Chapter Seventy-Nine: Catching Turtles in an Urn

Heaven and Earth Meeting?

How can this kid be as lubricated as if he was beaten with chicken blood when he hears about the Heaven and Earth Society?

The Hui people must inquire about what kind of club this heaven and earth will be.

The fourth elder of the hermit clan secretly remembered the blue centipede's reaction in his heart.

When Lan Yanshuang crossed the Heart Gu into Jin Lin's body, his body really changed slightly, and his body shape became closer and closer to Lan Lin.

Ouyang Ronghua personally operated and removed Jin Lin's black and thick, short hair like steel needles one by one.

White, silky......

Live properly, a cream monk.

It is this hideous and terrifying blood-colored skull mask that invisibly gives people a sense of mystery.

Everything is ready, and the secret realm time is cleared.

The gray master, who was looking forward to it, really closed his eyes, left it alone, and continued to sleep.

I saw a white light flash on everyone's body and disappeared without a trace.

The secret realm is calm again, and those who should be there are still there, and those who shouldn't be there are left in a mess.

The various demon beasts who were worried about it slowly reminisced about the old days.

……

The Haiyan female elder sits on pranayama, on the top of the Longling cliff, her mental power is released, and she always pays attention to the changes under the cliff.

Alas, this Haiyan old demon, the person whose neck is buried in the soil, is it necessary to engage in such a big battle, is it more serious with these juniors?

Your Dharma Body has entered the secret realm, can you still suffer a loss?

I sent a secret letter to Master Shaolin Zhihai, and I don't know who to send?

It's all because the old man usually reads too much of the small book, but if he spends more time cultivating and cultivating more intensively, he has to correct this old witch on the spot.

The person in charge of this trip to the secret realm, Qiming, the sixth elder of the Little Spirit Sect, peeked at it very aggrievedly, and the Haiyan female elder sitting on the cliff sighed in her heart.

A beam of light lit up, and the first one to appear within the perception range of the Haiyan Elder was the kid Sima Taijun of the Sima family.

In a few breaths, one after another, countless rays of light lit up.

Under the Longling cliff, there are densely standing disciples of various sects.

"Wow, haha, Senior Brother Lu, you're still alive, it's great."

"On this trip to the secret realm, I gained a lot, I got a dragon scale grass, I can pay some spirit stones when I go back to the sect, and let the elders of the iron pavilion of the sect sacrifice a dragon scale knife for me.

"Haha, Senior Brother Wu, congratulations, with this magic sword, your strength will be on the next level!"

"It's so enviable."

"Wow, haha, where!"

……

"Buzz."

Suddenly, between the cliffs of Longling, a huge silver-white shielding cover rose, covering all the sect disciples who had just come out of the secret realm.

"Bang".

The blue centipede that had just wanted to take advantage of the crowd and absconded slammed into the shield.

The whole person was rebounded back, and the force of the recoil knocked down several unlucky disciples.

Everyone in the hermit clan was also shocked, and they all stopped fleeing, standing on the spot, not daring to show up.

Ah Ba, who was carrying Jin Lin, secretly said that it was not good.

"Sister, what should I do?"

"This old witch is on guard."

Lan Yanshuang frowned and said softly:

"Don't be nervous, relax."

"Act on the opportunist."

At this time, everyone found that there was an old woman sitting on the top of the Longling cliff, and someone who knew her had already exclaimed:

"Is it the Petrel?"

"Is this her real body?"

"I heard that her law body is in the secret realm, and she was forced to blow herself up by a demon sect boy."

Don't wait for the whispers to fall.

"Slap, slap, slap" a few times.

I don't see how the old lady of Haiyan makes a move.

I saw that the few disciples whose mouths were broken just now were already lying on the ground at this time, spitting blood.

Hundreds of sect disciples were suddenly frightened, and they were all silent.

The old woman of Haiyan gritted her silver teeth and said:

"If there is any more nonsense, there will be no forgiveness."

"The old body has no intention of embarrassing everyone, just find out the kid from the Demon Sect."

"Of course, there are 626 people who entered the secret realm this time, and only 331 people who left the secret realm."

"There are 295 deaths, and half of them are about to be killed, I think there must be a lot of them, and it is the credit of your hermits, right?"

"Don't hide it in front of me, show up!"

The hearts of the hermits were cold, and a trace of luck was indifferent, and they appeared one after another.

Countless "slotting" voices came and went.

The people who didn't know what was going on were even more surprised, and they stayed away from the hermit people like they smelled bedbugs.

The few who were close were almost frightened, and finally escaped from the secret realm, but don't fold here.

That's a loss to grandma's house.

It was too close, and Sima Taijun, who was almost frightened, popularized it to everyone:

"It turned out to be a person from the Hidden Clan, isn't that the Eastern Moshenzhou, a mysterious and huge ancient family?"

"I heard that they would be invisible, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"According to the elder's analysis, many of the dead and injured disciples of various factions have to be attributed to them!"

"Eh, you see, the delicate one standing behind is a woman?"

"If you marry home, what, let her be invisible."

The disciples really couldn't listen to it anymore, and they all glanced at Sima Taijun and scolded:

"Brute, shut up."

Seeing that the people of the hermit clan had become turtles in the urn, the Haiyan woman glanced to find the location of Jin Lin.

Glancing around twice, nothing was found.

Impossible, how could it not be?

"Where's that Demon Cult Kid?"

"Die for this old girl."

Tang Ziwei stepped forward and arched his hand:

"Lady Haiyan is always there, isn't she?"

"Under Tang Ziwei, he is a disciple of Su Potian, the leader of this Holy Sect."

"The Demon Sect kid you call is actually not a member of my Holy Sect."

"It's my junior sister Ling'er, a half-grown child picked up halfway through."

"It's just a few meals."

"Don't get me wrong."

"And he's dead in the Secret Realm."

"It's not here, you are embarrassed by all the sect disciples in the station, it seems that something is wrong, right?"

"Humph!"

The Petrel snorted softly.

Tang Ziwei took two steps back and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

was held by Qi Jun one step at a time.

"Senior sister, are you alright?"

Su Ling'er, who had completed her enlightenment, also hurriedly squeezed through the crowd and came to the two of them.

"Senior sister, are you okay?"

"Jin Lin, he really ......?"

"My brother ......"

The fat man, Mu Bai, Xiao Yu, Ling Jing and Lige were also full of anxiety, and hurriedly asked:

"He's really dead?"

"Impossible, how can a person as smart as Xiao Jinzi say that he will die."

The fat man squatted on the ground, pouting his bald head, he had just broken through to the late stage of the Fourth Realm Yuan Infant Realm, and he was showing his strength.

Fortunately, in front of him, when he was pretending.

He's dead?

"Coaxing".

A punch slammed into the ground, cracking inch by inch.

Everyone present was taken aback, this fat monk is extremely strong, in the late stage of the Yuan Infant Realm?

Is this the Ten Great Tonic Pills?

"Arrogance."

"Holy Religion?"

"I see your Demon Sect, how many days can you still be scared?"

The old Haiyan woman's eyes wandered, and finally froze on the back of a young strong man.

With one hand stretched, he grasped his palm, and a powerful true qi urged.

On Ah Ba's back, Jin Lin, who was unconscious, suddenly flew up like a rootless duckweed and fell into the palm of Haiyan's hand.

"Want to hide from the world?"

"I think you are, I don't know how to write dead words."

"Shave your head, put on a mask, and change your body shape?"

"Turned to ashes, I recognize them."

As he spoke, he stretched out his other hand and waved it downwards frequently.