Chen Ping sat cross-legged by the altar and waited for a month.

During this period, several people came out of the secret realm one after another.

The returning monks, without exception, all returned through the teleportation array at the entrance.

As soon as they got out of their vertigo, they were surrounded by the monks of the Nine Sects who were waiting outside.

In accordance with the agreement previously made, he handed over his storage ring.

Although Chen Ping sat down like an old monk, he was already greedy in his heart.

Those monks who returned not only found thousands of years of spirit grass in the secret realm, but some even found fifth-order ores and large spirit stone mines.

This shows that a variety of ore veins were also born in the secret realm.

At the same time, it also made him very suspicious.

If it was the acquired secret realm built by the Sun Eclipse Divine Bud or the Flying Heaven Sect monks, it would only be tens of thousands of years ago.

What may seem like a long time for the monk is far from enough to form a vein.

You must know that the average spirit stone mine needs at least tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years, to have a large scale.

Could it be that this was originally a natural secret place?

The enchantment that was only used later, so as to arrange it?

But if that's the case, with the foundation of the Flying Heaven Sect and the Yuanying Sect, where does the ability to change the rules of the Natural Secret Realm come from?

Chen Ping, who didn't know anything about the formation, was puzzled.

Master Du of the Phaseless Array Sect had entered the secret realm early, and no one could answer his confusion right now.

At this time, Liang Yingzhuo, who had been facing each other with a cold face, looked over and said lightly: "Haichang Zhenren, when do you plan to enter?" ”

"It's not time yet."

Chen Ping also said lukewarmly.

During the meeting of the two cities, Liang Yingzhuo gave him a good sense.

Standing up to the sky and leading by example to safeguard the interests of the human race, he even has some admiration for him.

But the last time this person sacrificed a spiritual treasure to beat him, this time he was hindered from entering the secret realm, which made Chen Ping remember it firmly in his heart.

Didn't he contribute to the actions of the community?

With more than 20,000 points used in the auction, God knows how many demon beasts he cleared.

However, this is self-interest, which is obviously not recognized by Leung Yingzhuo.

As for the blue water phoenix rat, it is even more invisible.

The deterrent power of the two fourth-order Great Perfection demon beasts of the Bishui clan was too strong.

If the plan of the high-level of the human race is carried out smoothly, in the next few years, there will be an all-out war with the demon race.

Exposing the phoenix mouse puppet, wouldn't the Bishui clan stare at him and attack?

He was reluctant to take the risk to prove his so-called ethnic contributions.

"There are still more than ten disciples in this sect in the secret territory, if Chen Daoyou encounters them, please show mercy to his subordinates."

The atmosphere was silent for a while, and Liang Yingzhuo spoke.

"Liang Daoyou thinks of Chen!"

Hearing this, Chen Ping couldn't help but be stunned, and said quite angrily: "Chen has been in the cultivation world for more than 100 years, when has he ever touched the disciples of the four sects of the Inland Sea?" ”

"Chu Qingling's sword heart was destroyed by you, and the skin of the Thousand-Eyed Ancient Toad was also ripped off by you."

Liang Yingzhuo's words are heart-wrenching.

"It's all forced to be helpless, in short, Chen will never make a move on the junior."

Rolled up his sleeved robe, Chen Ping swore solemnly.

"The life of the human race is not easy, Chen Daoyou must put the interests of the race first."

Liang Yingzhuo said bitterly.

"Your Sect's Su Han True Person should be preparing to attack the Yuan Infant Realm?"

With a flash in his eyes, Chen Ping asked with a smile.

"Senior brother has his own opinions, and the old man is only responsible for suppressing Heavenly Beast Island."

Liang Yingzhuo's expression remained unchanged.

After hearing this, Chen Ping said indifferently: "The demon clan may already know the layout of our waiting. ”

"Chen Daoyou can say this, he is thinking about the overall situation."

A hint of surprise flashed on Liang Yingzhuo's face, and then he said: "The high-level leaders of the Nine Sects are basically aware of this matter, and there are many people, so it is difficult to guarantee that it will not be leaked." ”

With his mouth closed, Chen Ping smiled to the end.

He believed that Liang Yingzhuo understood his deep meaning and had taken some precautions.

As for the extent to which Ao Wuya colluded with the demon clan, it is difficult to investigate the undisclosed plans of the human race.

The war between humans and demons is about to break out.

Because in Xuanfeng Valley, a huge amount of money has been spent to build an ultra-long-distance teleportation array.

At the other end of the teleportation array, there is the abyss of the rift valley hundreds of thousands of miles away!

After such a long layout, even if no one informs him, I am afraid he will not be able to hide it from the demon clan.

Of course, the Terran hierarchy never thought they would be able to hide from the world.

It's just a bright conspiracy.

The two clans had been at war for hundreds of years, and they had already decided to fight a big war in the outer area of Heavenly Beast Island.

The intentions of the demon clan are obvious.

The number of demon beasts in Heavenly Beast Island is really exaggerated.

If you don't rely on external forces to solve it, it won't take dozens of years, and the ecology of Heavenly Beast Island will be on the verge of collapse.

The human race, the abacus is even more shrewd and loud.

Anyway, the beast tide will come as scheduled.

It is better to put the main battlefield on Heavenly Beast Island to minimize losses.

"Liang Daoyou, this teleportation array is the key, if the demon clan takes advantage of the situation to occupy or destroy this place, I will not be able to come back if I am trapped in the secret realm."

Chen Ping changed his words and reminded nervously.

"Du Daoyou once said that this teleportation array is just a key to enter, even if it is damaged from the outside, there is a way to get out."

Liang Yingzhuo paused, and said in a strange tone:

"Even Du Daoyou himself has gone in, what else can you rest assured of? If Chen Daoyou is too worried, it is better to give up and stay honestly in the outside world to protect it. ”

Hearing this, Chen Ping laughed awkwardly.

He stayed at the altar for a month, just to be on the safe side.

Several real people who entered the secret realm some time ago did not come out.

But fortunately, the soul lamp of Zhongjin Dan is intact, which means that there is no life and death crisis.

And Liang Yingzhuo also suggested that he leave a soul lamp, but he decisively refused.

"Chen Daoyou, forgive the old man for talking too much, if you can cultivate to the Jindan realm at this age, you will have great luck."

Liang Yingzhuo stared at Chen Ping and said leisurely: "You were born in the human race, so this is also the luck of the human race, you must not be too mercenary." ”

"Hehe, Liang Daoyou is right."

Chen Ping said extremely perfunctorily.

As soon as he heard Chen Ping's answer, Liang Yingzhuo suddenly came to his senses and spoke more energetically.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, mixed with manifolds, the lower is the river, and the upper is the sun and the stars."

Liang Yingzhuo began his sermon with a chatter.

even quoted a poem left by a certain great power in ancient times.

Chen Ping had no waves on the surface, and he couldn't stop scolding in his heart.

Freezing three feet is not a day's cold.

The two of them have diametrically opposite paths, and there is no distinction between high and low.

Liang Yingzhuo's vain attempt to influence his heart with a few words is simply a fool's dream.

However, Chen Ping still underestimated the old man's patience.

The three days and three nights of tirade made him drowsy.

In order to mention Chen Ping's interest, every few hours, Liang Yingzhuo also "insidiously" interspersed a kendo insight.

Chen Ping couldn't laugh or cry, but reluctantly accepted it.

Although the two of them are both sword cultivators in the sword integration realm, Liang Yingzhuo's sword dao is more than a star and a half stronger than him.

Many of the incomprehensible points in the past were immediately revealed.

……

"Enough!"

Finally, at noon on the fifth day, Chen Ping stretched out his palm to interrupt Liang Yingzhuo's nagging.

I think he is a real Jindan real person.

And Liang Yingzhuo relied on Lingbao, and it seemed that he could overwhelm him.

But when it comes to unreserved release of supernatural powers, this person is really not his opponent.

Chen Ping had always only served monks with fists bigger than him.

What's more, there are occasional juniors patrolling near the altar, and after a few days, it is really embarrassing and embarrassing.

"Chen will enter the secret realm now."

Clenching his fists, Chen Ping leaned over and flew onto the altar.

With a press of both palms, a huge amount of fire spiritual power poured into the center along the edge.

The teleportation array is generally activated with high-level spirit stones.

But this altar is connected to the power of the secret realm, and according to the experience of the cultivators, they only need to use their own mana as a guide and inject it into it.

"Buzz!"

With the infusion of mana, several fist-thick copper-colored pillars of light suddenly appeared below.

In the blink of an eye, several pillars of light converged into a white ball of light dozens of feet above the sky.

The blazing light makes people dare not look directly, like another scorching sun in the sky.

Without saying a word, Chen Ping slapped out the purple rhino sword and pinched it in his hand.

There are still a lot of dangers in the secret realm, and of course he must be prepared for battle in advance.

"Boom!"

In a moment, the condensed light suddenly fell, directly hitting the indifferent Chen Ping, and disappeared with him.

……

Dozens of breaths of darkness shrouded in.

A huge sense of fall made Chen Ping only feel a splitting headache and dizziness.

"Something is wrong!"

Suddenly, Chen Ping was secretly startled.

He searched the teleportation details of the twenty or so returning monks, and none of them had suffered such a terrible encounter.

The pain of this intensity could easily tear apart the soul of the foundation building monk!

Could it be the special treatment of the Jindan monks?

Chen Ping didn't dare to be careless, he guarded his soul tightly, and dozens of drops of essence blood covered the surface body, and once there was danger, it would burn quickly.

Suddenly, the darkness opened a hole, and a bright light shone in.

The smell of rotting leaves, the soft earth, the light falling in the middle of the forest, and the towering trees that several people can't hug together.

These are a series of feelings after Chen Ping's teleportation landed.

Along with this, there is also a sharp stinging sensation that is constantly transmitted by the spirit and the skin.

With his golden pill body and more than 70,000 zhang of divine consciousness, he still had such a strong feeling of discomfort after teleportation.

It shows that the teleportation that seemed to be twenty or thirty breaths just now definitely crossed a relatively long distance.

The spiritual power circulated in his body, and he immediately became a lot more sober.

Based on his surroundings, he judged that he was in a dense forest.

Looking up at the sky, there was only a gray patch, and the stars of the vast world disappeared in this space.

His mind was buzzing, and he didn't know if there was any prohibition in this secret realm, or if he hadn't recovered from the long-distance teleportation, and his divine consciousness couldn't leave his body for a while.

Chen Ping's eyes shrank, and he quickly took out a white bead the size of a pigeon's egg from his arms, put it in front of his eyes, and swept it around.

This item was purchased in Keiguchi Shimabo City.

Even if you don't use your mana and divine sense, with the help of this bead, you can easily see the scenery within a radius of twenty miles.

Everything that can be seen around is gray and yellow ancient trees that are dozens of feet high.

These ancient trees seem to have come to the end of their lives, and when the breeze blows, they keep dropping patches and patches of fallen leaves.

But such a depressed scene actually gave Chen Ping an illusion of prosperity and prosperity.

Through the clear eye, there is nothing but this kind of tree.

Before figuring out the situation, Chen Ping stood still for the time being, sat down cross-legged and waited for his consciousness to recover.

After closing his eyes for a while, his eyes slowly opened and swept around.

Immediately, a look of ugliness and horror appeared on his face.

The range of 75,000 zhang of divine consciousness in the outside world could only hover around fifty miles.

Ninety percent weakened!

The extended divine consciousness seemed to be blocked by an inexplicable force, and there was no way to move forward even a single bit.

Chen Ping's mind moved, and he summoned the big ash and asked it to sweep the surroundings with its demon sense.

Sure enough, the big gray is the same, and it has been extremely suppressed.

Seeing this, Chen Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

At least the rules of the secret realm are not specifically aimed at him or the Terrans.

But the situation now deviates markedly from the intelligence he gathered.

The monks who came out of the secret realm had not encountered such a strange situation.

Is it a change that has only happened in the short term, or is it due to a problem with the teleportation area?

Chen Ping does not know.

However, he was incredibly sure.

This so-called Flying Heaven Sect Secret Realm is by no means an artificially created product.

Suppressing ninety percent of the Jindan monk's divine soul power, I'm afraid that the fifth-level forbidden god array can't do it.

With a flash in his mind, he thought of the Four Elements Heavy Heaven.

According to the secret scriptures, the suppressive power of the Four Elements Heavy Heaven on the soul power of the living soul is also about ninety percent.

Moreover, even if it is the power of the gods, it can't get rid of the negative effects.

Looking up at the gray sky, Chen Ping gave Da Ash a command.

"Chirp"

The big gray worm flapped its wings and turned into a meteor and rushed towards the sky without hesitation.

……

After a stick of incense.

Big Ash returned to the jungle and told Chen Ping what he had seen.

"What!"

Chen Ping was taken aback and opened his mouth in disbelief.

Then, the Great Ash opened the way in front of him, leading him high into the air.

The wind whistled in his ears, and a trace of cool breath swept across his face.

There is nothing special about the high altitude of the secret realm.

It is not much different from one yuan and two yuan heavy heavens.

The cultivation of one person and one insect is extremely high, and naturally it can't stop their footsteps.

Along the way, Chen Ping's divine sense swept over several second-order demon birds that spread their wings and flew off.

He caught a big bird that looked like a white-haired eagle, looked at it over and over again, and studied the blood, flesh and bones of the white-haired bird several times.

It was finally confirmed that this was an ordinary second-order white eagle.

There is no difference from the demon beasts of Heavenly Beast Island.

Chen Ping was still not at ease, and grabbed another white eagle.

When it was forcibly searching for souls, its body suddenly expanded several times, and then exploded on its own with a "bang".

With a gasp, Chen Ping simply captured all the demon birds within fifty miles around him.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Whenever his divine consciousness seeped into the sea of birds, a rain of blood would explode.

Now, Chen Ping understood.

The creatures of the secret realm have been planted with a powerful prohibition.

It is impossible to search for souls.

Looking at the last white eagle in his hand, Chen Ping thought about it silently for a long time.

He intends to take a different approach and domesticate it.

However, whether it was using divine sense to deter or coerce and lure, the white eagle never reacted.

The low intelligence is outrageous, not as good as a one-year-old baby.

Chen Ping opened the white olecranon beak and stuffed it with a few elixirs that improved spiritual intelligence.

But seeing that a bottle of elixir was fed into it, the white eagle still looked sluggish.

The purpose of communicating with local creatures in order to obtain information has completely failed!

The only good news I got was that the soul of the native demon beast was also suppressed by an inexplicable force.

Take this second-order white eagle as an example, Chen Ping didn't hide his aura until it came within half a mile before it noticed it.

……

After pondering for a moment, Chen Ping sped up and fled into the sky.

After a while, the light on his body surface narrowed, and he hovered his body and looked into the sky with a solemn face.

According to his calculations, this place is 100,000 feet away from the initial ground!

I saw that above my head, the originally gray sky seemed to have been split in half by a sword.

The dividing line is a layer of incisions, one side is gray, and the other side is a deep black.

It is divided into two worlds, one on the other.

Looking up at the black area within reach, Chen Ping was shocked.

The endless area seemed to be shaking violently.

The piercing buzz is incessant.

All kinds of black shadows overlapped, and where they passed, the space was torn apart, and the white blade of light was cut.

White light and black light flickered, and everything inside was distorted.

"Spatial rift!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Ping could no longer maintain his composure, and his color changed.

Generally speaking, the barriers of the secret space are not very stable.

If it takes too long, the rules are baptized by time, and it is easy to have a flaw somewhere.

This flaw is the so-called spatial rift.

Spatial cracks are divided into absolute cracks and live cracks.

The seam is also known as the dead seam.

There are all kinds of dangers such as space storms, death sand, and dust, and even the Yuan Infant Cultivator does not dare to rush through them.

The slipstitch is relatively safe, and the average monk will pass through it, and it is likely that it will only be a vertigo.

But the problem is that no matter whether it is a live crack or a dead seam, with Chen Ping's knowledge, he does not think that such a large-scale spatial rift can naturally occur in the world.

Fly five zhang upwards, and there will be a spatial crack that covers the sky and the sun and envelops the entire sky!

What a concept.

Chen Ping subconsciously swallowed his throat, the mana flowed in his pupils, and his gaze penetrated through the past.

Five miles, ten miles, a hundred miles......

After more than 500 miles, the pupil technique that had been used to the limit lost its effect.

"That's ......"

The next moment, Chen Ping seemed to have seen something incredible, and his breathing suddenly stagnated.

In the endless darkness, a cyan crown three feet tall was suspended!

The surrounding body is full of brilliance, and the color is constantly changing.

Light blue, dark blue, purple blue......

In an instant, nine cyan colors flowed uncertainly.

The huge crown was adorned with thin silver tassels, swaying brightly.

All the cracks and storms that came close to it within half a zhang, with teeth and claws, all disappeared like foam.