"Don't be afraid, this monarch Qisheng, the lord of the secret realm, is famous for his pity and cherishing jade."

The Master of the Secret Realm?

Cheng Yu was stunned, the master of this secret realm had already soared, what kind of master was he, or did he say that this secret realm had its own spiritual wisdom?

Yan Chu was unmoved, and his immature round face was still expressionless.

From Cheng Yuan's perspective, Cheng Yuan saw her clenched fists.

She couldn't help but do it.

Cheng Yu immediately spoke: "Qisheng senior, why have we never heard of the name of our senior?" ”

Qi Sheng's face sank, snorted coldly, and flashed back to the throne above, he glanced at everyone below: "That's because for thousands of years, this seat has only left three teleportation entrances in the secret realm.

Six thousand years ago, a group of Dongling monks found the first teleportation talisman, and Benjun entertained them, but they were insatiable and looted all the treasures in the palace. Benjun was unhappy, so they had to stay and repay them one by one. ”

Following Qi Sheng's gaze, everyone looked towards the bath, and at some point, there was a white skeleton lurking on the bath, judging from the clothes on their bodies, it was indeed a Dongling style outfit.

Everyone was shocked, and the demon masters who were still by the bath retreated one after another.

Thinking that Fang was still taking a bath in the pool, Cheng Yuan also had goosebumps.

She and Ji Qiuyu glanced at each other, and they both saw the cold in each other's eyes.

"A thousand years ago, five monks came in one after another, and Benjun was not in a happy mood, and immediately wanted to give them a rare treasure.

But Benjun felt that it was too boring, so he let them choose for themselves, whether to stay here and let Benjun provide him with an endless stream of treasures, or just take one treasure and leave?

Guess what they do? No, I should ask if you wait, how will you choose? ”

He dodged and appeared in front of the formation mage, it was a man with a beautiful face, although there was fear in his eyes, he still said calmly: "I choose to return, the avenue is boundless, I should not be trapped here at a young age."

As soon as these words came out, Qi Sheng looked up to the sky and laughed, and the faces of the demon masters near him were distorted, and the seven orifices were bleeding, but only the array mage was not affected.

"You shouldn't be stuck here! But only one of them left unequivocally. The other four, you can see that they are still counting the spiritual treasures. ”

In a corner of the main hall, the light and shadow are hazy, and there are three skeletons inside, and there are flashing spiritual objects everywhere in their hands and arms.

And the remaining one, sitting cross-legged on the side, a face that had long since rotted into shape, and from his heaving chest, it could be seen that he was still alive!

"Senpai!" Someone tried to call him.

Perhaps sensing movement from the outside world, the man really opened his eyes, and a pair of chaotic eyes looked around.

"It's been a thousand years, but I didn't expect to see living people in old decay!"

"Ha, so you're not dead yet!" Qi Sheng looked a little excited, he clapped his palms, and said: "It's been a thousand years, and you are the only one of these four people who has gone from Zhuji to Jindan Realm, but now that your life is approaching, do you want Benjun to give you some more treasures?"

The two of them seem to be very familiar friends, and you and I greet each other.

Through the words of the two of them, everyone also understood that Qisheng, the master of the secret realm, was full of evil taste, and he left the four of them to see what would happen to them.

He provided them with a large number of spiritual objects as promised. At first, the four were ecstatic, immersed in the joy of finding the treasure.

Each occupies one side to cultivate, they have endless spiritual pills, endless spiritual weapons, and their cultivation is rising steadily, and in less than a year, they have gone from the foundation to the late stage of foundation building, and they are only one step away from the golden pill.

But they found that the Jindan Realm was really difficult to break through.

After another few decades like this, they began to think that one person's spiritual objects were not enough to provide cultivation, and they began to kill each other.

The four of them have cultivated quite a lot, and their spiritual weapons are comparable, and they have not been able to distinguish a winner after fighting for decades.

It wasn't until one of them suddenly had the idea of leaving the place a year ago that they woke up.

They just got the treasure, but they didn't improve their mood and experience, and they were not enough to break through the Jindan Heart Demon Realm.

For many years afterward, they teamed up to find a way out, but found nothing, and tried to get Qisheng to release them, but to no avail.

Eventually, a monk went mad and committed suicide.

The remaining two were never able to break through their cultivation, and they ran out of cultivation and died.

As for the fourth person, he was an alchemist in the southern realm, and by chance, he gathered the pill recipe for breaking the delusion pill among the treasures, and it took him a long time to successfully refine the pill and break through the golden pill.

"Millennium, let you watch the fun of a millennium...... Now that you've got a new fun, can you let me go! The alchemist said hoarsely.

"That's not good, it's hard to chase after a word. Benjun promised to give you a steady stream of treasures, and Benjun did it.

You have promised you that you will be here forever, and if you can't do it, you can send you to die now. ”

Hearing this, the alchemist sighed and continued to close his eyes and concentrate on cultivation.

It took thousands of years to give up, which shows that this person is determined, but unfortunately looking at his appearance, he is also close to Shouyuan.

Qi Sheng waved his hand again, and the place returned to darkness, and he looked at everyone: "This time, thirteen people came. Look at your nondescript dress, are you considered monks in the West Pole? ”

"It's time to call us Demon Master." Cheng Yuan said.

Seeing that Qisheng was puzzled, Cheng Yuan gave him a brief explanation of the situation in the outside world of Chu today, and said: "If Qisheng's predecessors are interested in the West Pole today, why don't you go out with us?"

The various schools in the West Pole are hospitable, and no matter which school the predecessors go to, they will feel at home. ”

"Yes, yes, I have a lot of things in the dark domain, and now I am a leader in the world, seniors, you want to play, and there are more people to play with you."

"I am as beautiful as a cloud in Hongchenmen, and my predecessors must be happy to go!"

The one who said this was quickly pressed to the ground and beaten by Chonglan.

"Our Sect ......"

Good guys, why are they so active in their own sects one by one. There was no need for Cheng Yu to say anything at all, they all rushed to invite Qisheng to play in the sect.

Qisheng has been in the secret realm for so many years, and it is probably the first time that he has received such a warm welcome.

He laughed out loud and asked the ladies to present precious treasures one by one.

Some are high-level spirit plants, some are divine weapons, and more are spirit stone ore crystals.

For a while, there was laughter and laughter in the banquet, and for a moment Cheng Yuan felt as if he was in a real banquet, and the first person was not the master of the secret realm with a bad nature, but a hospitable senior.

After three rounds of drinking, Qi Sheng's face suddenly sank, and he said sadly: "It's a pity! Benjun is trapped here, and he can't get out for eternity! ”

As his words fell, all the tables and chairs in front of everyone were overturned to the ground, and the cups and plates were scattered all over the ground.

Among those present, only the one in front of His Royal Highness Qi and Cheng Yu was intact.

His Royal Highness Qi shook the wine glass nonchalantly.

Cheng Yuan stared at the reflection of Qi Sheng in the wine glass.

It was a red-eyed drought, and his face was no different from what they had seen, except for a single red hair.

He was wrapped in several large fist-thick chains, one on his hands and one on his feet, one on his waist, and one around his neck.

There was a large laceration in the abdomen, deep into the bones, and the scar was clearly a sword wound.

In a moment of comprehension, Cheng Yu took out the Canghai Sword in the storage bag.

As soon as the Canghai Sword came out, Qi Sheng rushed over.

When the cup in Cheng Yuan's hand fell and the water splashed, she had already retreated quickly, and by the way, she also pulled His Royal Highness Qi, who was sitting motionless.

His Royal Highness Qi looked back, and Cheng Yun saw a trace of disbelief in his eyes.

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