The bell was thunderous, earth-shattering, and the entire Hundred Refining Sect could hear it.

There are nearly 1,000 peaks, and there are human figures shooting out of each peak, which varies from one to the other. They all flew to the central square of the Hundred Refining Sect and gathered there.

Meng Lang walked out of the library building and came outside, his eyes flashed, and as soon as he stepped on his feet, his body crossed a graceful arc in the void like a wild goose, heading towards the central square.

Soon after Meng Lang flew away, a figure flashed, it was the sick old man, looking at Meng Lang's distant figure, and said: "This kid, squatting in my library for a month, I don't know what to gain, but looking at his qualifications, it can be made, if he can come out alive from the too illusory realm, maybe he will be shy and old face, accept this kid as a disciple of my library, and carry forward the line of my library." ”

The library building is also in the same vein in the Hundred Refining Sect, but it was dilapidated twenty years ago.

After a stick of incense, Meng Lang came to the central square, pressed his body, and fell.

"This kid doesn't even have a flying immortal weapon, and he looks like a newcomer. ”

Several disciples pointed and pointed, and the corners of their mouths swept out of the attitude of the old man's inherent innate advantages, Meng Lang ignored them, this kind of person can be seen anywhere.

Those disciples saw Meng Lang walking past them with a big sting, ignoring them, and they couldn't help but rise with their unique arrogance, and they were about to attack.

"Boom, boom~"

After the giggles, a figure came to Meng Lang like a butterfly wearing flowers.

"Sister, Senior Brother Meng is here!" Yan Luo shouted without any scruples.

Another figure floated in and landed beside Yan Luo, Huo Ran was smoking.

"What, this newcomer is actually related to Huayun Pavilion?"

"Didn't you see it, those two women are the daughters of the lord of Huayun Pavilion, Hanyan and Yanluo are the pearls of the master of Huayun Pavilion, they are not pampered, that Hanyan is okay, she has a gentle temperament, and she is knowledgeable, but Yanluo is different, my disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect, there are no longer a few who are bullied by her, and there are not a hundred who are humiliated, but also eighty, and even, some people are directly teased and killed by her, living like a little Yama, everyone simply calls her 'Yama' behind her back. ”

"See, there are a few people who don't have long eyes, they want to pounce, they want to be bad for the newcomer, they don't see the attitude of Yama towards the newcomer, it's so good. ”

Some of the disciples recognized the two women and hulalaly moved out of the way, revealing the few disciples who wanted to be unfavorable to Meng Lang.

"Smack!"

"Smack~"

A few crisp slaps, and in an instant, several figures flew out and fell to the ground fiercely, smashing the ground into a deep pit.

"Don't you have long eyes, don't you see me receiving distinguished guests!" Yan Luo roared.

Several disciples who were thrown out got up in a hurry, rolled and crawled, stumbled into the crowd, and disappeared into the sea of people.

Meng Lang shook his head lightly and smiled bitterly, this girl is really the demon king of the world, and she looks like she is not afraid of heaven and earth.

I was also teased by her, and now it seems that I am lucky not to be beaten to the ground.

Yan Luo clapped his palms and smiled mysteriously at Meng Lang and Hanyan.

"Ghost girl, don't be naughty anymore, see if I don't hit you!"

"Tsk. Sister, you're not shy, if it weren't for the fact that you are my sister, I wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to you!" Yan Luo spit out his lilac tongue, rolled his eyes, and looked careless, just like a demon.

"You," Hanyan shook his head, turned his head to look at Meng Lang, and said with a smile, "These days, why haven't I seen you, I thought you wouldn't go to the illusory realm!"

"Yes, yes, some people think that they will never see you again, they are crazy, they don't want to eat, ahhhhh......h

This roar made the disciples nearby look sideways.

"What, the eldest lady of Huayun Pavilion has taken a fancy to this kid. ”

"I don't know which clam popped out of Tubula, it's good to see now, but there are many senior brothers who covet the eldest lady of Huayun Pavilion. ”

“......”

One after another, it's like you can kill someone.

One of them looked at Meng Lang and the others, dodging and dodging, not daring to look directly at Meng Lang and the others.

"You ,......" Meng Lang's face was embarrassed, and Yan Luo shouted so loudly, obviously setting up an enemy for himself.

A woman like Hanyan who captivates the country and the city, if she says it nicely, she has won favor, but if she doesn't say it well, it will be a disaster.

"Yanluo, don't go too far, don't believe me tell my father, let him punish you. Hanyan also felt a little unbearable on his face and reprimanded.

"Oh~" Yan Luo rolled his eyes and stopped talking.

The three of them were silent, standing quietly in the crowd, waiting for the opening of the Illusory Realm.

"Bastard, Hanyan is mine, how could it be someone else's, or that Tubula guy, I hate it, I must kill that kid and take Hanyan back!"

At this moment, Etto Baliel's strength is already in the early stage of the Void Valley Realm, comparable to Meng Lang's strength, and faintly slightly stronger than Meng Lang, I don't know how he did it.

"Hahaha, Meng Lang~" An old voice sounded, and in an instant, two figures appeared.

"Little monster Li, Nireus, it's a pleasure to meet you here!" Meng Lang didn't exaggerate, indeed, he didn't know many people in the inner gate, even Hanyan, although it was that Hua Ying, after all, his appearance had changed, and he was extremely noble, so beautiful that there was no heavenly reason, which made Meng Lang a little afraid to get close.

However, these two potential opponents from the time of the outer disciples made him more comfortable.

Nireus's eyes burst into a strong battle intent and said, "Meng Lang, I hope to meet you in the Illusory Realm, where we will compete against each other." ”

"Accept your wishes!" In the face of strong opponents, never give up, this is the way of Meng Lang's cultivation, and it is also a burst of fighting spirit.

The fighting intent of the two is intertwined and entwined with each other.

Clang~~~~

An earth-shattering bell rang to cover up a sound, and as the bell spread, the central square was no longer noisy, silent as night.

Sou!

Sou!

More than a dozen streams of light flew up from a dozen peaks in the depths of the Hundred Refining Sect, swept through the void, and landed above the central square in the blink of an eye.

Eighteen ways, eighteen people.

These eighteen figures are like heavenly immortals, coming to the sky, dominating the world, thundering in all directions.

Everyone's face has been hidden in the immortal law, and it is not clear to see.

Just like eighteen kinds of celestial phenomena, like thunder and lightning, like mountains and seas, with clouds to cover his body, and colorful body protection, this kind of means, Meng Lang couldn't even think of it, he is definitely the strongest in the Hundred Refining Sect.

"Disciples, this time the Illusory Realm is open, and all disciples of the Void Valley Realm have the opportunity to enter the Illusory Realm and experience it. "A voice of the earthy yellow warbler out of the valley, crisp and pleasant, but sacred and solemn, falling in the ear, just like the sound of the law, sacred and inviolable.

All disciples, calm down.

They are all immortals in the Void Valley Realm, and it is still possible to control their own breath.

"For the Illusory Realm, people in each realm only have one chance to enter, and the time to enter it is a hundred days. ”

"In the realm of too illusory, you need the soul to enter it, so if the soul is not strong enough, you will quit. The voice paused, the wrist was raised, and suddenly the golden light shone, and everyone was like being invaded by something, and their bodies shook slightly, "You don't have to be afraid, this is a small immortal weapon, which is used to measure the strength of the soul in your body, you all take a look at your soul strength!"

As the disciples said, they saw an orange immortal artifact, a Soul Finder, appear in their palms.

Doodoo ......

The sound of turning, this little sound, only you can hear.

Meng Lang was shocked in his heart, if such a means attacked him, he could only be ravaged like dough.

As soon as it was scattered, thousands of immortal weapons quietly fell into the palms of everyone's hands, and there was no omission, which was really a shocking means.

If any of them were attacked, none of them would be able to resist them, and they would die in the blink of an eye.

There are a total of 100 scales on the Horcrux. There is a red dot jumping on it, and soon, it jumps to a hundred scales.

"One hundred. Meng Lang smiled slightly, his soul strength was one hundred.

At this moment, the voice sounded again: "In the Illusory Realm, death and injury are inevitable, because entering the Illusory Realm is the soul spirit, yes, disciples below 50 degrees, please voluntarily withdraw, disciples below 50 degrees enter the Illusory Realm, they will definitely die." ”

"What, it's too illusory, the soul spirit enters, and there is the possibility of death, I really didn't expect it!" Meng Lang was shocked, he didn't expect the too illusory realm to be such a place.

In fact, most of the disciples knew what the Illusory Realm was, and there were very few people like Meng Lang who didn't know anything.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and those disciples whose soul spiritual strength was below fifty couldn't help but hesitate.

The fantasy realm that occurs once in three years is a great opportunity, but for people whose souls are not strong enough, it is suicide.

Finally, one of the people reluctantly walked out and said hatefully: "Three years, three years later, come again!"

Seeing someone go out, someone came out one after another. In the end, the original crowd of tens of thousands of people was less than 2,000 people left.

"Very good, the way of cultivation is not to die blindly, it is also the way of heaven to act with oneself. The Holy Spirit voice praised, "For the rest of you, you remember clearly, even if your soul strength exceeds fifty, you will still die in the Illusory Realm, so after entering it, you must be extremely careful, of course, you can also exit." ”

After a few breaths, no one withdrew, and these people were bound to enter the Illusory Realm.

Only by honing one's body can one become stronger, and besides, entering the realm of too illusory may have a great opportunity.

"Meng Lang, don't quit, I'm still going to compete with you!" said Nirous.

"Cut, if you quit, I won't quit. A confident smile crossed the corner of Meng Lang's mouth.

Hanyan glanced at Meng Lang and said, "Meng Lang, be careful!"

"Be careful!"