Chapter 372: The Hidden Dragon Secret Realm (Ask for Subscriptions, Rewards)

But Gu Bei also had to admit that this old man, this trick, did increase his popularity a lot at once, and directly pushed himself to the cusp.

Gu Bei was a little confused, and he didn't know any old man.

Moreover, his trick of telephony is obviously much more superb.

If you don't cultivate to reach a certain level, there is nothing you can't do.

Gu Bei's divine consciousness coverage was terrifying enough, and when the golden dragon first appeared, Gu Bei had already spread his powerful divine consciousness all over the world.

The results of the class search made Gu Bei a little surprised.

There is no shadow of the old man at all.

Gu Bei also used a secret method to track down the source of this voice.

When he finally arrived somewhere far away, his secret method seemed to be suddenly blocked by something.

You can't capture the exact location at all.

But the general range, Gu Bei already knows it.

"Dare to calculate the deity, the deity wants to see who you are!"

Gu Bei was angry in his heart, but his expression was silent, and he already had a plan in his heart.

At this time, the old man suddenly took out a loudspeaker from behind him: "Quiet! The annual Hidden Dragon Conference is about to begin, please be quiet! The old man is the host of this conference, and he will announce the reward of this conference!"

When Gu Bei and the others saw the horn in the old man's hand, their expressions were a little weird.

This Lingyin Village is not very "hidden", even such modern equipment is available, and the tattered horns have been brought.

The scene was quiet again.

"You ten sects and eight factions, seven major families, and heroes of the rivers and lakes, there are thousands of people who are qualified for this Hidden Dragon Conference, and there are ...... of them."

The old man's voice sounded slowly in the square, rhythmic and rhythmic, as if he had memorized the lines a long time ago, and the words were spoken.

The young man, who was a little excited when he heard it, gradually appeared in a state of confusion and looked like he was about to fall asleep.

It wasn't until the rules of the competition and the top ten rewards were announced that those young disciples were in good spirits one by one.

"The top fifty will be rewarded for entering the Hidden Dragon Secret Realm!"

The old man just said this sentence, and the scene suddenly exploded again.

"The Hidden Dragon Secret Realm!

Immediately, someone exclaimed.

"Is the Hidden Dragon Secret Realm about to open?"

As soon as they heard about the Hidden Dragon Secret Realm, not only those young people, but even some old guys were ready to move.

Even those old guys, the green light in their eyes flickered and could not be concealed.

"Thirty years, thirty years, Lao Tzu has finally waited for the day when the hidden dragon secret realm opens, the sky has eyes!"

Some people even shouted loudly on the spot, as if they were crazy.

"What's the matter in the Hidden Dragon Realm?"

Some of the younger disciples, or the heroes of the scattered cultivation of the rivers and lakes, had never heard of the Hidden Dragon Secret Realm, and immediately raised their doubts.

"I don't even know about the Hidden Dragon Secret Realm!" someone glanced disdainfully at those who asked, "There are treasures everywhere." There are countless spiritual treasures and elixirs, as well as high-grade cultivation techniques. ”

"Why do you think those people in Lingyin Village are all masters?"

After being explained, only those who don't understand understand it.

It turned out that the Hidden Dragon Secret Realm turned out to be a place for exploration and treasure hunting, and the masters of Lingyin Village were like clouds, which was the reason.

Guarding such a treasure and secret realm, it is difficult for the village to think of a master.

But there are two conditions for entering the Hidden Dragon Secret Realm.

The first is cultivation, the warlock's cultivation cannot be higher than the Huiyang realm, and the martial artist's cultivation cannot be higher than the Yuangang realm. That is to say, in order for a warlock to reach the Qianyuan realm, those who have cultivated beyond the realm of impurity are not allowed to enter.

It's not that it can't be, it's that there are secret rules in the secret realm.

If you suddenly go in, you will immediately be shattered and your soul will be scattered.

The second is age, those who are over 100 years old are not allowed to enter, and the outcome is the same as above.

With these two restrictions, even those old guys with high cultivation who want to enter it can only think about it.

Compared with getting a heavy treasure, it is more important to have a small life.

But they can find a different way.

That is, you can tell the younger disciples of your sect to enter the secret realm to hunt for treasures and find what you need, and the sect will have rich rewards.

"Hidden Dragon Secret Realm?" Su Qingshuang's foxy little face was curious, and her charming eyes flashed with a bright light, "I'm really curious, aren't you curious?"

When Su Qingshuang said the last sentence, she looked at Gu Bei.

"Miss Su, don't think about it, with Miss Su's cultivation, you can't enter this secret realm!"

At this time, Zhao Zhijing poured cold water on Su Qingshuang unexpectedly.

"Why can't Ben now?"

Su Qingshuang was imposing and locked on Zhao Zhijing.

"Don't, don't, Miss Su, don't be angry, listen to the slow arrival of the old decay!"

Zhao Zhijing looked panicked and quickly explained.

Hearing Zhao Zhijing's explanation, Su Qingshuang was so angry that he pouted, "Hmph, what kind of rule breaking, breaking the secret realm, this fairy is not uncommon to enter." To put it bluntly, it's just the tomb of a legendary demon cultivator!"

But in the words, no matter how you listen to it, there are some other flavors and resentment.

"Demon cultivators, are there really demons in the world?"

Gu Qianying asked with a puzzled face.

Gu Qianying understood from Zhao Zhijing's explanation: This secret realm should be a dragon, the tomb of a dragon that has turned into a human form.

So, there really are dragons.

And it can also transform into a human form.

Could there be other demon cultivators?

"What's wrong with the demon cultivator, shouldn't it exist in this world?" Su Qingshuang seemed to have been stepped on by her tail, and her beautiful eyes glared at Gu Ying.

Gu Qianying just wanted to fight back, but was stopped by Zhao Zhijing, and frequently made a look.

Zhao Zhijing once secretly asked Gu Bei separately about Su Qingshuang's roots, and Gu Bei gave Zhao Zhijing a surprising answer.

That is, after the trip to the volcanic island, Zhao Zhijing no longer dared to provoke Su Qingshuang.

"This fairy can't get in, as if you old man can't get in. What is there to make fun of this fairy?" Seeing Zhao Zhijing snickering secretly, Su Qingshuang was unhappy for a while.

"Coincidentally, the old man is just ninety-nine this year, less than a hundred years old, just online!" Zhao Zhijing stroked a few sparse whiskers on his chin, with a proud expression on his face, "It's a pity that the old man is not interested in that secret realm." ”

In fact, the old guy had long heard that in that secret realm, nine deaths and one life, the old guy was afraid of death, so he didn't want to go in.

"Zhao Zhijing, an old bald donkey, has been hiding from the old lady for several months, the old lady will see where you are running this time!"

Zhao Zhijing's smug expression had not subsided, but he suddenly heard a fierce woman's voice from the mountain.

"Uh...... Why is this girl here, no, no, the old man has withdrawn!" Zhao Zhijing looked frightened, but after scanning around, he found that there was no place to hide, and he was immediately anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

When he saw the old farmer in the middle of the field, Zhao Zhijing's narrow pair of small eyes, a ray of fine light flashed, and he immediately shouted at the top of his voice, "The old man wants to sign up for the competition, and he will be counted as an old man!"

After a while, Zhao Zhijing had already appeared in the center of the field, grabbing the old farmer's hand, unwilling to let go.

(End of chapter)