Cao Wuxian glanced at the corners of his mouth, remembering the battle with Xu Mu in the Xingcheng Secret Realm back then, he couldn't help but shake his body.

"To be honest, I really can't beat him...... This kid has a fierce fighting spirit!"

Cao Daoqiu twisted his beard and frowned in contemplation.

"If it's just a matter of hard work, what if it's a matter of divination? Do you have confidence in this?"

"Yes, right?" Cao said without injury.

Somehow, since he was beaten by Xu Mu when he was fighting for the chicken with Xu Mu, he was a little afraid when he mentioned Xu Mu now.

"Not going to work! You are the holy son of the Cao family's holy land, carrying the rise and fall of the Cao family! You've got to stand up!" Cao Daoqiu cheered for Cao Wuxian.

Cao Wuxian knew that there was no need to lie on such an occasion, so he simply blushed and told the truth.

"But I see that guy is chattering on weekdays, if I can surpass him in the cultivation of the life path, I really don't have confidence......

Cao Daoqiu sighed lightly, flipped his right hand, and took out a small bronze mirror from the storage bag.

"This is the Sky Mirror. The head of the house asked me to bring it, you keep it on your body, you know how to use it, right?"

"Yes. Last year, my dad taught me." Cao Wuxian's expression was shocked.

This bronze mirror feels very heavy when you start it.

The front light of the bronze mirror can be seen, and it is as white as snow.

The reverse side of the bronze mirror is linked to the tiger in the lower mountain, and the side is surrounded by complicated and simple patterns.

Cao Wuxian took a deep breath, put the fingers of his right hand together, crossed a wisp of mana to the cloud sky mirror, and recited the words in his mouth.

The bronze mirror "Zheng" floated up from Cao Daoqiu's hand and hung in the air.

A green wave as clear as water surged out of the snow-white mirror, enveloping Cao Wuxian.

"Good! So I'm relieved. After three days, the others don't have to worry, only Xu Mu's kid should not take it lightly." Cao Daoqiu whispered to Cao Wuxian.

After finishing speaking, Cao Daoqiu thought about it for a few breaths, and specially explained to Cao Daoqiu that he must not break the Yin Evil Ring for nearly two years.

Otherwise, even if he had the opportunity to cultivate the supreme treasure technique of the Tianyan Sect in the future, he would not be able to return to the heavens.

"Uncle Shi, my Cao family's misfortune is also extremely powerful...... Isn't it a pity to lose it like this?!" Cao Wuxian was a little reluctant.

"Silly boy. According to rumors, Ding Xian, the number one servant in the Great Jin Palace, once studied art in the Holy Land of my Cao family. So, do you understand?" Cao Daoqiu's words were unknown.

"What?" Cao Wuxian's face was stunned, and his expression became a little incredible, "If you say that, my father ......?!"

Cao Daoqiu did not speak.

He thought of his dead son Cao Wei, and his expression became a little tired.

"You've been cultivating hard for the past three days. I heard the master say that the earth spiritual milk in the Xuantian Secret Realm can heal my Cao family's karmic fire!"

"Uncle Shi, don't worry, I will definitely not pay what I entrusted!" Cao Wuxian sighed, his expression became solemn, put away the bronze mirror, and said goodbye.

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The Xuantian Secret Realm is one of the most mysterious secret realms on the border of the Great Jin Dynasty.

It will be opened every 600 years and ten jiazi.

In the secret realm, strange flowers and plants, rare birds and beasts are everywhere!

What's even more commendable is that the Earth Spirit Milk in the Xuantian Secret Realm can give low-level cultivators a chance to cultivate again!

It can reforge the Dao base and solidify the soul!

It's a pity that although the Xuantian Secret Realm is so attractive, it can only allow low-level cultivators to enter. Z.br>

Previously, there had been high-level cultivators who had forcibly sneaked in for thousands of years, but all of them were crushed by the power of heaven and earth in the secret realm!

As far as the lower-ranking monks were concerned, the division was very simple and crude.

If it is divided by sword cultivation, the sword cultivation of the swordsman realm can enter the Xuantian secret realm, and the sword cultivation of the swordsman realm and above cannot be forcibly broken through!

If you cultivate with life

For the sake of division, the hexagram realm life cultivation can enter, and the fortune teller realm life cultivation can only sigh!

For Xuandao cultivation, the introduction of Xuantian Realm Xuanxiu cultivation is the highest threshold for entering the Xuantian Secret Realm!

But as a cultivator in this realm, there are basically no fools who can cultivate!

Those high-level cultivators, although they can't enter, they usually use spirit stones as exchange rewards to entrust young disciples to do things in the secret realm!

Yakniu Mountain, the mountain range stretches for thousands of miles, and there are many holy places and sects of cultivation!

This time the fate of the Xuantian Secret Realm, according to the rules of the thousands of years of fighting, every cultivation holy place and cultivation sect on Yakniu Mountain is qualified to nominate one person!

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At the foot of the mountain, the stone house courtyard.

After Xu Mu said goodbye to Zhang Chunfeng and half a pillar of incense, he welcomed Han Su and Bai Qiushui into the house.

Hearing Han Su's indifferent words, Xu Mu involuntarily fell into silence.

The words spoken by Chen Shuixuan, the master of the Qianyuan Temple, flashed through his mind one by one.

In the Xuantian Secret Realm, there was indeed an elixir to save his life.

And Zhang Chunfeng also checked Xu Mu's pulse before leaving, and told him not to use swords and soldiers in vain.

Now, for the Xuan Dao and Sword Dao cultivation that Xu Mu possesses, every time he urges, he will hurt Dao Ji by one point!

When his Daoji is completely separated, it will be his time of death!

The battle for the Xuantian Secret Realm has become the last straw that Xu Mu can grasp at present!

Han Su and Bai Qiushui's intention here is also to tell Xu Mu about the dispute between the representatives after three days!

The number of people involved in the battle this time is only five!

The content of the battle is to derive it by virtue of their respective life path cultivation or with the help of the heavenly chicken!

The one who is closest to the truth is the one who overcomes!

According to Han Su, except for Xu Mu, the four people are all people with great backgrounds.

Although their life cultivation realm is all low-level, their life path cultivation talent is a top demon!

Three days later, this competition in Tianyan Sect will determine Xu Mu's future fate!

Xu Mu looked moved and thanked Han Su again and again.

This Uncle Han is really intimate for him!

"Senior Uncle Han, Senior Sister Bai, go back! Next, I'm going to make some adjustments." Xu Mu smiled gently at the two women, "Xuantian Secret Realm, who else is me?!"

Han Su nodded kindly, brushed his white clothes, and walked away leisurely.

"Qiushui, if you don't come with me, do you want to live here?"

"Master...... Don't make fun of the disciples!" Bai Qiushui's face was flushed with the amusement of Han Su's cold humorous words.

"Senior sister, go slowly, be careful of the threshold!" Xu Mu looked at Bai Qiushui's delicate face like a calyx, and couldn't help laughing.

"Good boy, this little herd is good, you have to hold on! I heard Senior Brother Gou say that he still has a senior sister in Qianyuanguan?" Han Su remembered the past when he was a teenager, and some of them couldn't be forgotten.

"Hmm...... The disciple is still young, and he only thinks about cultivation and doesn't care about other things......" Bai Qiushui kept up with Han Su's pace, flatly denied it, and bit his red lips tightly.

In the stone house, Bai Shen and Xu Mu looked at each other.

The drops of water in the dripping slammed down one after another, as if they were smashing into the bottom of their unsettled hearts!

Click!

"Little Heavenly Master, are you leaving?"

Click!

"Wait, after the hour, people will act when they are asleep......

Click!

"Don't shout when you're going to act!"

"Okay! Rest assured, I'm not the kind of guy who hasn't seen the world!"

"Wipe your saliva. Let's go!"

"Order! You always walk slowly, this seat will explore the way first!"

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Qingyun Peak

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This is the highest peak of the entire Tianyan Sect!

Standing on the top of the peak, you can overlook most of the Yakniu Mountain cultivation realm!

If it weren't for the fact that all the cultivation holy places and cultivation sects had the protection of the blinding magic array, I am afraid that even the specific situation in their sects would be able to be roughly seen!

Back then, the heavenly pheasant that Bai Qiushui brought back from the Xingcheng Secret Realm was raised halfway up the mountain of Qingyun Peak.

In the dark night, Xu Mu followed behind the white god, his eyes flashing with purple, staring at the trap pointed out by the white god in front of him!

On Qingyun Peak, there are many traps!

In the past, if you didn't hold the special token of the sect, I am afraid it would be difficult to move an inch!

And now, the white god is extremely fast, and has the instinct to seek good fortune and avoid evil.

Under its click, these traps were as if they were nothing, and they were easily avoided by Xu Mu!

For about half an hour, the night grew darker and darker!

In all directions, there was no sound, only the slight sound of the footsteps of a man and a beast stepping on the dead branches and leaves!

"Shhhh See, behind the purple bamboo fence in front of you, there is a place for the pheasant to perch!" Shirakami stopped in front of him.

"See. Is there anyone else guarding here?" Xu Mu asked again uneasily.

At this time, he was the only alchemy boy in the entire sect in the Tianyan Sect, and his status was very embarrassing.

If someone catches him, I'm afraid even Zhang Chunfeng won't be able to end up for him!

"Don't worry. I have already discovered that the Tianyan Sect relies on the fact that there are many trap circles here, and only one disciple is arranged to guard here!" The white god said triumphantly.

Xu Mumao lowered his waist, leaned over to the Zizhu fence, and beckoned Bai Shen to come over.

"Plans have changed! I can't destroy this purple bamboo fence, I'll send you inside later, and you can get the chicken out."

"And then?" Bai Shen looked tentatively at the purple bamboo fence and asked.

"Then, I'll use the spirit beast bag to get it inside!" Xu Mu learned the appearance of the white god and smiled undisciplinedly.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Okay!" The white god jumped on Xu Mu's shoulder and let him support himself and jump into the purple bamboo fence.

Unexpectedly, as soon as its footsteps fell to the ground, it had already touched the Five Thunder Array inside!

A dark purple thunderbolt descended from the night and slashed straight towards the white god!

Although it was not afraid of lightning strikes, it was afraid that the sound of the explosion of the huge thunder would alarm the disciple, "What should ......I do?"

Xu Mu gritted his teeth, urged the Heaven Shifting Treasure Technique, and guided the thunder that was heading towards the white god into the dantian!

After half a breath, his dantian shook, his whole body trembled, and the corners of his mouth were stained with blood.

The white god was extremely impressed by Xu Mu's mysterious skill, "It has to be my little heavenly master!" Are you alright?"

"It's not a big ......deal," Xu Mu raised his sleeve to wipe away the blood, not wanting the white god to know that his Dao foundation had been split again.

"I've come to see you, old man!" The white god leaned over to the side of the mountain wall where the pheasant roosted and said with a smile.

"Giggles." The heavenly rooster was awakened by the white god, and with a soft roar, he didn't care about spitting flames to burn the white god, and flapped his wings to the side to dodge.

More than thirty breaths passed, and the Tianji was chased by the white god so much that he couldn't stop at all, and he didn't have any chance to fight back.

With no choice, it flapped its wings violently, leaped out of the purple bamboo fence, and landed on a large rock.

The pheasant is short-sighted by nature, and seems to have known that some people have bad intentions towards it today, and he raised his neck to cry loudly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as it made a sound, it was opened by Xu Mu, who was hiding in the shadows, and the spirit beast bag was opened and used as a hood.

"......"

The cry is completely dumb!

An hour later, bursts of meat fragrance wafted out from the stone house where Xu Mu was.

In the small courtyard next door, the hunchbacked old man who was cultivating was attracted by the fragrance, leaned to the edge of the low wall, and sniffed vigorously.