Chapter 280, the mind of the little demon princess

No one can describe the secret realm of reincarnation, because everyone who enters it sees a different scene, and even feels that the environment is different.

When all the strong people reacted, Yang Xiaomu also came to the portal of the reincarnation secret realm.

It's a huge black whirlpool, like a nebula.

Yang Xiaomu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and was about to rush into it, but at this moment, two figures appeared in front of him silently. One was dressed in black, the other was dressed in white.

Yang Xiaomu's face suddenly looked ugly.

He only knew that if he wanted to enter the secret realm of reincarnation, he must have a special token, and he had never heard of it at all, and there were still people guarding it.

And they don't even have the slightest fluctuation of true qi on their bodies, but this is the most terrifying, how can they appear in front of their eyes silently!

At least the Martial Emperor, it is very likely that he has entered the god level!

"Let's get caught! You are no match for us! The black-robed old man spoke lightly. The reason why they didn't do it was not because of kindness, on the contrary, in their opinion, Yang Xiaomu was not qualified to let them do it, and there was the pity and disdain of the giant dragon looking down on the ants in their eyes when they looked at Yang Xiaomu.

Yang Xiaomu clenched the crystal ball in his hand, and right now, he had no choice.

Airplanes!

But just as Yang Xiaomu made a move, a spatial wave rippled out, and a golden bowl appeared above the black and white old man's head, and the golden light of the Dao Dao hung down like a match.

"Big bad! You're the big badass! The purple figure appeared like an elf, and the little princess's eyes were red.

"Little princess......" the black-robed old man exclaimed.

"I'm sorry! Black and white grandpa, I can't watch the big bad guy die! The little princess tried her best to manipulate the bowl, apparently draining a lot of her strength.

"The little princess used the forbidden weapon of the great god for him, is it worth it!" The old man in white smiled bitterly and spoke.

They did not resist and did not attack. Because they know too well that they can't say if they can break the shackles of the bowl in a short time, and even if they can, they won't do it.

Because the bowl is connected to the little princess's heart, the more violent the attack, the greater the damage to the little princess. In their opinion, it is obviously not worth hurting the little princess in order to capture Yang Xiaomu.

"It's worth it!" Fine beads of sweat began to ooze from the little princess's forehead, but her face was still firm.

And in the time of these few breaths, a group of masters who chased Yang Xiaomu also arrived.

"Yang Xiaomu, you actually dare to harm my Huangquanmen disciple, it's really a heinous crime! If you don't obediently kneel down and die, otherwise, Tianyuan Academy will also suffer, you know! The first person to speak was a middle-aged man, who was shocked when he saw the black and white two elders who were trapped by the little princess, and then he scolded, this person came from the Law Enforcement Hall, and his breath was strong, I don't know if it was the Martial King or the Martial Emperor.

"What you say is true? Then I thank you whole family! Yang Xiaomu didn't take this threat in his eyes at all, and choked coldly.

"You ......" Hearing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but be angry. When Yang Xiaomu first arrived at Huangquanmen, they had done a detailed investigation, and they didn't have any relatives at all. If even Tian Yuan Academy didn't care, it really didn't matter to him.

Anyway, the dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, how can it be loved!

"This kind of thing can be said, it's really cold-blooded and ruthless, which sect recruits this kind of disciple, it deserves to fall for eight lifetimes of blood mold."

"It's just a white-eyed wolf, everyone gets it!"

"Little princess, it's not worth it at all for something that is inferior to this beast!"

"Little princess, he killed our disciples of Huangquanmen, it's a heinous thing!"

“……”

Some other real people and holy kings spoke one after another.

"I don't care! You just can't hurt him anyway! The little princess said angrily, her purple skirt was soaked with sweat, and then she stared at her big red eyes and looked at Yang Xiaomu anxiously, "Big villain, don't go quickly, I can't hold on!" ”

"I won't fail you!" Yang Xiaomu clenched his fists, and when he passed by the little princess, he said in a low voice, and then stepped into the black whirlpool.

The little princess smiled happily, but soon, the tears were like beads with broken threads, falling down her cheeks, and from beginning to end, her eyes never left Yang Xiaomu's figure, crying and laughing.

When Yang Xiaomu's figure disappeared completely, the little princess who had relaxed finally couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood, and the golden bowl dimmed, turning into a golden light and integrating into the little princess's body.

The two elders of black and white hurriedly held the little princess and quickly checked her injuries, until they noticed that there was nothing serious, and then they looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

Swish!

With a violent fluctuation in space, a middle-aged man appeared in everyone's sight, dressed in white, looking very elegant, like a scribe who had read poetry and books, and his eyebrows were quite similar to the little princess, which showed that he was also a handsome man back then.

"Meet the master!" Including the two elders of black and white, all the disciples of Huangquanmen saluted one after another.

"Excuse me!" Looking at the little princess with a pale face, the Huangquan Sect Master frowned. Just waved his hand, and the two of them walked out of the shadowy corner not far away, and took the little princess away.

The anxious little princess opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but the cold puppet-like man beside her slapped her with a light palm, and then took her away.

"It seems that you have been comfortable for too long, and you don't have the vigilance that a strong man should have. Yang Xiaomu's combat power is indeed very strong, and he has successfully opened his mind, but he is a good whetstone, who of you is willing to go in and capture it! The Huangquan Sect Master said lightly, "Of course, this is a task issued by the sect, no matter who it is, as long as you enter it, you can get a reward of 10,000 merit points, if you can capture it and really kill it, then you will be rewarded with an artifact, don't feel shocked, this person is still worth an artifact." Of course, the reward artifact is only for disciples below the Saint King, and if the Saint King kills it, it will be a different matter. ”

Hearing such a generous reward, there was an inevitable commotion in the crowd. But no one stepped forward, although the reward was tempting enough. But you have to have a life to take it, not to mention whether you can meet Yang Xiaomu, even if you do, you have to have the ability to kill it cunningly.

Besides, the secret realm of reincarnation is not anyone's back garden, it is a real Jedi, not to mention, in the past hundred years, there are at least 10,000 people who have entered it and want to get the opportunity, but only a handful can come out alive, and even fewer can get the opportunity!

After waiting for a long time, there was still no answer, and the Huangquan Sect Master couldn't help frowning again.

"I'm coming!" Finally, a voice came from afar, and a bloody figure appeared in everyone's sight.

"Good!" The Huangquan Sect Master's brows widened, and he was obviously very satisfied with Xueli's performance.

"And me!" And at this time, the Frost Real Man also flashed over.

"Not bad!" The Huangquan Sect Master nodded.

"I'll go too!"

"! I don't believe he still has three heads and six arms, do it! ”

"Count me in!"

“……”

With the beginning of the person, the fear of the other disciples seemed to be diluted a lot, and one by one they became high-spirited.

The Huangquan Sect Master nodded imperceptibly, and the scene in front of him was obviously exactly what he wanted.

Then, he nodded at the black and white elders and opened the ban on entering the portal.

Led by Xueli, more than twenty disciples rushed in, stepping into the dark whirlpool one after another.