Hearing this faint human voice, Elder Huaiying of Tongming Peak, one of the three accompanying elders, put away the ark and beckoned Su Changqing and the others, "Let's go, they must have arrived too."

Hearing this, Su Changqing and Chen Yihe and the other disciples were guessing in their hearts whether the "they" in the elder's words were referring to disciples of other sects, and they also followed the steps of the elders.

The further you go, the heavier the cold becomes, the cold wind is wanton, the air is very dry, the more the cold invades every step you take, even the soles of your feet are filled with a chill, and even except for Su Changqing's pale face, even the faces of the other eight disciples are not very good-looking, and the rest of Zuo Nanxing is because his face is completely covered by the hood, which makes people unable to see his expression clearly.

Two disciples had already directly used their star power to stretch out a thin barrier around their bodies, isolating the coldness that penetrated into their bones.

"What the hell is this weather?"

Xiao He's face showed an impatient look, and he walked forward with his arms crossed, muttering at the same time, but he did not gather star power to cover his body for the ground, but relied on himself to resist this extremely cold air.

After all, their physical cultivation has to constantly challenge their physical limits in order to temper their bodies and wills, and their usual gravity forging body cultivation is not much different from this cold qi.

Chen Yihe walked side by side with him, walking gently and calmly, and after hearing Xiao He's words, he nodded solemnly, obviously agreeing with this statement.

Xie Junyao put his hand on the hilt of the sword on his waist, his face did not change, and his steps were still calm; And Lin Li held his knife and fell behind it unhurriedly.

The team moves forward.

Just when Su Changqing and other disciples were about to be blown by this cold wind and doubted their lives, several groups of people suddenly appeared in their field of vision, and the noise and noise became clear.

"Looks like I'm late."

Elder Huaiying of Tongming Peak immediately smiled and greeted the several groups of people in front of him, "Let you fellow Daoists wait for a long time."

After the words fell, he stepped up to greet him and greeted the leader of the teams.

And Su Changqing and the others all followed the elders of Zhuyue Peak to the other side, and then raised their eyes to look around, only to see hundreds of people gathered in the open space in front of them, with various costumes and noisy voices.

I think it's also a member of one of the sects in Middle-earth.

After all, there are no sects in the Northern Underworld.

Su Changqing secretly thought in his heart.

She wasn't surprised by this, when a new relic was discovered, the sects always needed to discuss together before they could choose their disciples to go to, except for the secret realm of the sect's territory, of course.

But......

Su Changqing's eyes wandered, and he looked around, but he didn't see the host of the Northern Underworld, the demon cultivator, here.

And when his eyes swept over a certain group of disciples, Su Changqing's gaze suddenly paused, and began to quietly observe this group of people, the other party also came dozens of disciples, except for the two elders who led the team, the rest of them were wearing blue uniform clothes, and they were also holding a sharp sword, and their temperament was also very cold, giving people a feeling that the sword was going off the rails and fighting for their lives with the sky.

His eyes swept over the sword in their hands, and Su Changqing was thoughtful, these disciples were all sword cultivators, and they should be people from the Heavenly Star Sect.

Xiao He and Xie Junyao's eyes also looked at the people of the Heavenly Star Sect, the former was full of interest, and the battle intent and desire to win in his eyes were about to overflow, while the latter was restrained, but he could still get a glimpse of it from his cold eyebrows.

At this moment, the inky sky was surging with white clouds, and the sky was also a little darker, and the surrounding sky was covered with white snow, mixed with a faint chill, and there was not even the sound of insects and birds, only the chaotic discussion and whispering of the disciples of various sects.

It made the extreme cold here dissipate a little.

Su Changqing was about to continue to observe which sects had come besides the Heavenly Star Sect, but when he saw that the leader of the Heavenly Star Sect was stroking his long hair, and after greeting Elder Huaiying, he looked at the other elders and said:

"Let's get started."

Hearing this, the other elders all nodded.

The leader of the Heavenly Star Sect glanced around at the surrounding disciples and coughed heavily.

As this cough fell, the disciples who were originally talking to each other couldn't help but be silent.

The Captain of the Heavenly Star Sect nodded with satisfaction, and immediately said in a voice like Hong Zhong: "Now that the disciples of all the sects have arrived, now that the Secret Realm of the First Line Heaven has officially opened, you will enter the country in an orderly manner with Ling Yu in hand."

As the words fell, several elders played a spell together, and the surrounding air distorted for a moment, and a semicircular prohibition in the shape of water waves suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Seeing this, without the elders signaling, dozens of sword cultivation disciples of the Heavenly Star Sect took the lead in walking out, offering cyan Ling Yu, and a ripple of semicircular forbidden water rippled, and in the blink of an eye, the disciples of the Heavenly Star Sect disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Apparently absorbed by the secret realm.

Seeing this, the disciples of the other sects also sacrificed Ling Yu in an orderly manner, and entered the secret realm one after another.

Su Changqing and the others did not immediately follow into the secret realm, but let the disciples of other sects go first.

Elder Huaiying of Tongming Peak looked at the disciples of his own sect who seemed to let the other sect disciples go first, as if "you go to death first, and we will collect the corpses later", and suddenly felt a little funny in his heart, but he didn't say anything.

The disciples at the entrance were like dumplings one after another, and the orderly people were absorbed into the secret realm.

After a while, only Su Changqing and other disciples of the Heavenly Dao Academy were left, and Elder Huaiying waved his hand at them, signaling them not to delay, and to hurry up and enter the secret realm.

Su Changqing, Chen Yihe and the others nodded to the elders, and the disciples who had entered the secret realm before sacrificed the cyan Ling Yu given to them by the previous dean, and as soon as Ling Yufu touched the prohibition, the water wave-like barrier suddenly shook open, and they were sucked in in an instant.

In an instant, all the sounds behind her disappeared, Su Changqing only felt a sense of weightlessness coming, and the scenery in front of her changed, she subconsciously closed her eyes, and when she opened her eyes again, she found that she was already standing in a dead forest.

As far as the eye could see, it was a dark and dry forest, and the surroundings were extremely quiet, and there were no other disciples in sight.

It seems that this secret realm is teleported randomly.

Su Changqing didn't plan to stay where he was, frowned slightly, and then after choosing a direction, he used his body to sweep forward.

The direction she chose was naturally not chosen at random, but she decided to go in this direction when she felt which direction had more qi.

Su Changqing swept forward, while thinking in his heart what is the chance of this line of heavenly secret realm? And I don't know if I will meet a demon cultivator in this secret realm?

Strange to say, since entering the secret realm, the original cold front and cold, the feeling of piercing skin scraping has disappeared a lot, although it is still not as warm and cold as the suitable temperature of the Central Continent, but it is also much better than the moment when he first stepped into the realm of the North Underworld.

After about a quarter of an hour of walking, Su Changqing's footsteps froze, and at the same time, he hid extremely fast.

I'm thinking about whether to open a book of rules, but this genre doesn't seem to be read.

(End of chapter)