The energy contained in the stone milk puree is really huge, fortunately, Bian Qing's soul and sea of knowledge are strong, but they still only absorb one-third of the energy, and the rest of the energy is difficult to absorb, in the end, these energies were sealed in Bian Qing's meridians by the scimitar in a secret method, and with Bian Qing's promotion, these energies will be stimulated one by one, and Bian Qing's life and death crisis will finally be lifted. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The energy in the stone milk puree does not seem to have the slightest effect on the soul in this scimitar, but this time it helped Bian Qing, so that the soul dormant in it was more seriously injured, after Bian Qing regained his calm and fell into a sweet sleep, the scimitar could no longer support it on the sea of knowledge, and it pounced, fell directly, and sank to the bottom of the sea of knowledge, and there was no sound again.

Bian Qing didn't know that he had been blessed by misfortune, and at this moment, he finally got rid of the painful torture like dismantling bones and marrow, and really fell into a sweet dreamland.

In the dream, Granny Bian did not die, and the old man Feng also returned to his side, and he was accompanied by a beautiful girl all day long, the girl's bright eyes were like stars in the sky, always attracting him deeply, making him difficult to give up and unforgettable.

With this girl, Bian Qing didn't want to wake up at all. He didn't know that the entrance to the secret realm had been closed for a few days, and he didn't know that the entire Falling Moon Empire had become more and more lively because he had disappeared in the secret realm. Of course, it is impossible to know that the girl he has been thinking about is waiting for his return at the Fengming Academy at the moment.

"Roar—"

In the jungle, there was a sudden earth-shattering roar, and a guy who was more powerful than the phantom beast that was killed by Bian Qing came to the jungle, roaring again and again, venting the anger in his heart.

When the secret realm was opened, this phantom beast was sealed in the territory by the forbidden power, and its companion was the most powerful existence in the secret realm, although it was only a fifth-grade intermediate rank, but it had no opponent.

However, the companion's breath disappeared, and it disappeared into the jungle, and the phantom beast could not find the reason, and its beast soul's intuition told it that its mate had been killed. Even the divine soul was devoured, which was the most tragic fate of the phantom beast.

Therefore, this fifth-grade peak phantom beast is so angry and so painful. It hates humanity even more, and hates all outsiders. This space was originally its territory, and it was the king of space, but it had to accept the shackles of fate, and watched his companions and even his partner being killed by outsiders.

The familiar roar finally woke Bian Qing up from her sweet sleep. He sat up, hurriedly cast the secret technique of concealment, and looked carefully into the forest.

Under the giant tree, a guy with a body size of dozens of feet, almost exactly the same as the phantom beast he had killed, his whole body was wrapped in fiery red flames, and he was venting his anger in the forest.

"This guy is so big, so powerful!"

Bian Qing stuck out his tongue, forgetting that he had just woken up from his dying injuries.

The powerful phantom beast roared for a long time, frightening almost all the creatures in the forest to flee, and then left the jungle angrily and walked slowly towards a mountain range farther away.

Looking from afar, at the moment it left, although the figure of this powerful phantasmagory beast was huge, it had a faint sense of loneliness, which made Bian Qing suddenly feel a trace of sympathy and pity.

"Big one, it's not that I want to kill your companion, it's that it shouldn't be greedy for tongue and devour those poor young beasts, otherwise, I wouldn't be an enemy of them!"

Seeing the lonely phantom beast disappear, Bian Qing finally remembered his previous experience, looked at the space of the tree hole he was in, and muttered to himself.

The majesty of the five-grade peak phantom beast once again covered this jungle with a forbidden veil, and the jungle became quieter and quieter, as if only Bian Qing, a living being, stood on the top of the forest and the shadow of the tree.

"Great! I'm not dead!"

Bian Qing ran the Geshu Demon Yuan Technique, felt the changes in his body, and danced excitedly.

The Yuan Body is in the middle of the First Heaven Eleven Realm, and the Demon Body has actually reached the peak of the One Heavy Heaven Eleventh Realm.

Zhihai is more dignified and vigorous, there is a faint breath of supreme, under the support of Zhihai, the divine sense is released, and it can clearly perceive a grass and a tree ten miles away, which is ten times clearer than the eyesight. If you don't seek precision, your divine sense can even perceive changes dozens of miles away, and this wonderful feeling makes Bian Qing inexplicably happy.

After a life-and-death struggle, the body that had just recovered from the serious injury seemed to have become stronger, and he took out a four-grade yuan weapon, if he didn't slash with all his strength, it would be difficult to damage Bian Qing in the slightest.

The Danyuan Qi Sea is more pure and condensed, and the gray mist in the Qi Sea is gradually clear and clear, which is more crystal pure than many Yuanwu King Realms, and even some Danyuan Yuan in the Yuanwu Emperor Realm. The huge vitality makes Bian Qing's body almost have a feeling of floating, which is a symbol of the innate stage of advancement, once Bian Qing breaks through the Demon Yuan Double Heaven, he is bound to advance to the innate level, integrate into the heaven and earth with vitality, and travel through things with divine thoughts, reaching the extreme realm of flying in the sky.

Bian Qing didn't know how he survived, this time, he took the risk of taking the stone milk puree, in his opinion, this time he was likely to be unable to escape again, and he didn't have too many plans to survive at all.

But the facts are in front of him, not only did he not break the sea of consciousness and destroy his soul, but his strength has greatly improved, and he has reached the point where there is no opponent among the martial artists of the Yuanwu Monarch realm.

Bian Qing looked around the jungle, except for the quietness, it was still quiet, and even the killing sound of the battle between the Fengming disciples and the phantom beasts that faintly came from before was not a single star.

"Did everyone leave?!Did I miss the hour again?"

Bian Qing has missed the hour many times, and in the past, he had a self-made timer to help. This time, he was completely dormant and didn't have time to prepare for the time.

How long has it been since he swallowed the stone milk puree and killed that fifth-grade mid-level phantom beast, he really didn't dare to guarantee.

Looking at the surrounding situation, Bian Qing already had a faint sense of foreboding, the secret realm trial was only three days, and he must have missed it. If the entrance to the secret realm has been closed, does he have to stay in this secret realm for a year, and wait to see the entrance of the secret realm open before he can leave?

Imagining that he had been imprisoned in this secret realm for a year, Bian Qing's scalp was numb, and he hurriedly took out the green shirt of Feng Ming's disciple and injected a vitality into the badge on his chest.

The vitality was injected, and the badge was shining, but Bian Qing clearly sensed that the connection between his badge and the outside of the space seemed to be shielded by a special force, and it was impossible to establish a connection at all.

Bian Qing was in a secret realm, in fact, it had been ten days, and the absorption of stone milk puree took five days, and then, Bian Qing fell into a deep sleep again, and his overworked body actually made him sleep soundly for two days.

If it was the second day after the secret realm was closed, the residual teleportation energy could also sense Bian Qing's vitality and teleport him out of this secret realm. However, as soon as the ten days passed, the energy of the teleportation stone was completely exhausted, and it was impossible to teleport again, unless the Fengming Academy spared no resources and opened the entrance to the secret realm again, in this way, the Fengming Academy would have to suffer huge losses.

The reason why the entrance to this secret realm is opened once a year is that the barrier of the secret realm is the weakest at this point in time, and it consumes the least resources, otherwise it will be difficult to support the consumption of this secret realm with a behemoth like Fengming Academy.

Regardless of the consumption of resources, the vast majority of the high-level leaders of Fengming Academy have already decided that Bian Qing lost his life in the secret realm, who would waste their strength for a dead waste firewood?!

Moreover, even if the outside world knows that Bian Qing is still alive, who would consume several times more resources for one person than tens of thousands of disciples to enter the secret realm to rescue him?

"Roar, roar, roar—"

Bian Qing held the green shirt in his hand, almost desperate, in this moment, he didn't know how much vitality he had injected into the badge, the badge continued to flash with vitality, Bian Qing of course had wasted his efforts, there was no change in the secret space, only Bian Qing was stunned in this giant tree hole.

Suddenly, in all directions, like a tide, countless phantom beasts poured in, and under the leadership of the lonely five-rank peak phantom beast, roared, ran, and galloped straight towards this giant tree.

As soon as his mind moved, Bian Qing put away his green shirt, unfolded the secret technique of concealment, hid in the hole of the tree, looked at the phantom beast, and fell into deep thought.

These phantom beasts are only of the first order, and the strongest one is the fifth-grade peak phantom beast that roared and went crazy in this jungle before.

The forms of phantom beasts are different, and the primordial beasts in the secret realm are not the same as ordinary beasts, what is the reason why these phantom beasts grow in this secret realm, Bian Qing knows nothing, but Bian Qing can clearly feel that these phantom beasts definitely do not belong to this space, they should be a special alien species, for some reason, they are banned here.

The entrance to the space opened, and the phantom beast could only passively accept the attack of Feng Ming's disciples, or be killed, or defeat Feng Ming's disciples, but they could only watch Feng Ming's disciples escape.

Now that the entrance is closed, once it is discovered that there is the breath of Feng Ming's disciples in the secret territory, no matter how strong or weak it is, all the phantom beasts are angry and angry, and they want to attack them in groups. It's no wonder that over the years, I have never heard of a disciple who was able to hold out until the second year after being stranded in the secret realm.

Looking at these crazy phantom beasts, Bian Qing was in a cold sweat, fortunately he had an invisibility ring, which could block the breath of this disciple's shirt, otherwise, these phantom beasts would definitely find their hiding place. (To be continued.) )