Chapter 55: Zhang Ye, I'm Back!

The time in the Poor Secret Territory is consistent with the outside world.

Ten days have passed in the Poor Secret Territory, and the day and night of the outside world have alternated ten cycles.

"Hah

Seven strong men sat in the air, except for one who yawned for a long time, all of them were like old monks.

"It's boring... I want to sleep again, why do I have to turn it off for a hundred days... Kill Ben and forget it!"

There are two black ponytails in the sky, which change in various shapes after being injected with spiritual power, some are cross-shaped and some are circle-shaped, which is enough to show that their owners are bored.

In fact, Qin Meng couldn't stay up on the first night, she remembered the glutinous rice dumplings made by Chef Zhou in the back kitchen, and remembered the soft bed...

So, after persevering until the tenth day, Qin Meng finally fell asleep in the sky.

For a time, the seven-person formation was deficient, the aura of heaven and earth was disordered, and the earthquake began in Qiqi Mountain...

"Senior sister in charge, wake up!"

"Senior Sister in Charge!"

"Qin Meng! you-"

Qin Meng had just half stepped into sleep when he was hurriedly woken up by the other six branch leaders.

"Shhhh Uh-huh?"

Qin Meng half-opened his eyes, sucked the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and heard the report of the left-behind disciple who came at the first time in a daze:

"Report to the master, everyone is the first! Fang Cai's aura is changing, fortunately, the seven peaks are somewhat prepared, so except for the main beam of the Changxiao Peak Hall is broken, everything is fine!"

“.. Oooh.." Qin Meng didn't know if he heard it clearly, and responded while re-entering the meditation, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay..."

There were five leaders, all of whom secretly looked at Su Yuan at this time, and found that Su Yuan's face was black and about to drip water.

"I've been cultivating so far, even if I don't eat for three months and haven't slept for half a year, what's the problem!

Su Yuan scolded angrily, and his heart hurt his own hall even more.

That main beam is a high-grade blood ink wood, a symbol of status, and he used a treasured four-grade spiritual weapon in exchange for one!

However, Qin Meng didn't hear these words in a daze and ignored Su Yuan.

"When the secret realm is closed, we must hold a sect discussion with the other first sects on the matter of the death of my two disciples!

Su Yuan secretly pondered, and at the same time, his mind moved, and a white jade bead flashed with silver in his sleeve.

At this moment, a divine message spread to all the disciples of Changxiao Peak in the Poor Secret Realm:

"Say it again for the teacher! The contradiction between you and Ling Yufeng is still second! The murderers of Senior Brother and Senior Brother Fang, Ye Zhang and the demon horse, have infiltrated the Poor Strange Secret Realm! Remember: If you encounter a horse, you will avoid it, and if you don't have a horse, you will kill..."

Su Yuan's expression was calm, and a cold smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.

"Custom-made natal jade beads... Hehehe... Although the Qi Sect has a low ranking, refining this kind of gadget in batches is still quite satisfactory..."

This time, the natal jade beads of Changxiao Peak can communicate with each other in the secret realm, while in the outside world, they can only be transmitted in one direction to the secret realm. Therefore, Su Yuan could only learn about the situation inside from the disciples who had left the secret realm.

Naturally, someone told him about Ling Yufeng, and Su Yuan reminded the disciples from time to time to distinguish between priorities and priorities.

...

Strange Wonderland.

Ten days, just over one-tenth of the hundred-day period, only half of the thousands of disciples of the Burning Heaven Sect remained!

Of course, most of them left, and it is estimated that a small number of people died, even fewer than in previous years.

Because it is said that this year, the chief disciple of Changxiao Peak was willing to die in the mustard seed forest, so he was not in the secret realm. The absence of this notorious killing god made many people feel fortunate and reduced many casualties.

If he is willing to live, with his temperament, even if he has broken through the Tuohai Realm, he will suppress his cultivation to enter the secret realm!

And in these ten days, the disciples of the major branches basically gathered together for their own camps.

This is the experience of the senior brothers and sisters in previous years: there is a lot of strength in numbers, and the secret realm is dangerous, so you should first hold a group as soon as possible after entering.

Therefore, under the leadership of some of the predecessors in the sect, Qifeng gradually established his own base camp within ten days, intending to gather strength first, and then go to treasure hunting and exploring secrets in a planned and orderly manner.

It's a great way to do it, and in fact, it's an annual routine.

Since then, people have been discovering all kinds of adventures, and there are also all kinds of frictions.

"Chiyan Peak has discovered a desert, and there are even scorpions hundreds of meters long!"

"The people of Yunmiao Peak strayed into the poisonous swamp and encountered a toad the size of a mountain, with heavy casualties..."

"Sikong Xue of Yu'e Peak found a cave and retreated for two days to break through the sixfold of Divine Dawn!"

"Have you heard? Chang Xiaofeng and Ling Yufeng's people killed again, this time two more people died, and four escaped..."

There are endless situations in the secret realm, but the disciples of each peak are still actively exploring, and a large part of them have gained experience and benefits in the secret realm.

However, although the experience of the Poor Strange Secret Realm was in full swing, there had been a strange thing in the past few days, which made all the disciples a little restless.

That's the woe of the Jade Bead Thieves!

It is said that in the past few days, every late at night, there will be disciples who are put on a crude sack, and then knocked out by some kind of creature, and when they wake up the next day, everything else on their bodies is there, but the natal jade bead is gone!

Some witnesses said that it was a spirit animal because it made a donkey-like call.

Others said that it was a human because they had heard a voice next to him.

Ten days have passed, and the jade beads of seventy or eighty disciples have been robbed, and the base camps of the major branches have strengthened their vigilance, but the effect is still not obvious.

The reason for this is that this thief has no breath on him, and he doesn't even have any anger at all!

For a while, people were panicked, and the disciples who didn't have the jade bead couldn't get out of the secret realm at all, which was equivalent to being sentenced to death!

So, on the tenth day, the entire Burning Heaven Sect issued a wanted notice for the jade bead thief, and all the disciples of the sect collectively went out to conduct a carpet search for the thief and the lost jade bead!

In fact, everyone in the Burning Sky Sect is in danger, and Zhang Ye's side is not easy.

"Hey, I actually want a hundred natal jade beads... As soon as I saw that the monkey was a habitual offender, he had been doing this all year round, and this time he would take us down and open his mouth directly!"

"Boom!"

Ma Zai waved his hooves to show fatigue and resentment.

In the past few days, they have been in a mess, sometimes they are horses, sometimes they are a horse and a person, and they have already got eighty-eight natal jade beads.

They didn't have a special goal, as long as they saw the disciples of the Burning Sky Sect at night, the sack would be a hoof.

Zhang Ye was originally surprised, Ma Zai's strength was so small that he didn't see blood when he went down with one hoof. Later, Ma Zai told him that if there was too much blood on it, he was afraid that the monkey would come to make trouble again.

It turned out that the monkey actually liked blood, and the first time it appeared before was because the blood of the frog was sprinkled in the sky.

At this time, Zhang Ye was weaving a sack while muttering to himself:

"There are already hundreds of jade beads in that monkey's pit, and none of them have been broken, which means that hundreds of disciples have been killed in previous years! These disciples are also really wronged to die! Let's hand over the jade beads now, and we can't just sit back and watch after getting the mica thunder grass..."

Just because collecting jade beads led to indiscriminate killing of innocents, and Zhang Ye was not a murderer, so he still made some plans in his heart.

"Let the girl hide in a safe place these days, I guess I'm about to get sick out of her... But after tonight, everything will be different..."

Zhang Ye grabbed the "fresh" sack, glanced at Ma Zai tacitly, nodded tacitly, and at the same time burrowed into the night.

Tonight, it's sleepless again...