The Ancient Immortal Journey City, the location of the secret realm is now a deserted place.

After 10,000 years of vicissitudes......

The Ancient Immortal City has been submerged in the Penglai Sea.

However, the entrance to the secret realm of Xiantu City was discovered by later monks and a large city was built here.

This is the origin of today's Xiantu City.

Knock knock knock......

With the ringing of twelve heavy bells......

The heavy and tall gate of the City Lord's Mansion slowly pushed open.

Outside the gate of the city lord, there were countless monks, some of them leading wild boars, some with oxen, some with deer, some with kittens, some with birds on their backs, some even riding crocodiles, and some were alone, with only blades.

They were all nervously waiting for the secret realm to open.

They are all loose cultivators, and the demon beasts are their fighting partners, and they must be taken with them.

As the gate of the City Lord's Mansion slowly opened, countless monks poured into the City Lord's Mansion......

The disciples of the Great Gate Sect stood still, quietly waiting for the loose cultivators to enter first, almost none of them brought their Tongshen, for them, Tongshen was used for cultivation, not for battle.

The old man of the Five Poison Sect said to the twenty or so Five Poison Sect monks behind him, "Don't worry! Wait for this group of loose cultivators to go in first, and after entering, everything will be under the command of the four elephants. ”

Everyone responded in unison: "Disciple obeys!" ”

At the same time, Jin Yunhe of the Yunmang Sword Sect also came to the City Lord's Mansion with a group of sword cultivators. Their gaze was firm, and it was clear that they were well prepared.

Jin Yunhe said to everyone with a serious face: "The secret realm is full of unknown dangers, so you must be careful. Remember what I said, there are no sun and moon in the secret realm, only three blood moons. When the three Blood Moons coincide, the passage will open again. Then you have only one hour to leave, and do not stay inside. Because the next hundred years will be another world, and if you stay in it, you don't know where you will go. Anyway, he will never return to the Tian Yuan Continent again, no one knows whether he is dead or alive! ”

A sword cultivator asked puzzledly, "How long is it when March coincides again?" ”

Jin Yunhe explained: "We have to wait outside for at least ten days, and the time inside is definitely enough. ”

Everyone responded in unison: "Disciple understands! ”

……

Li Shuidao followed a large group of loose cultivators into the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, and they stepped onto a huge square.

In the center of the square, there stands a blood-red light gate, which is shaped like an irregular huge bubble, exuding a strange and mysterious atmosphere.

"This is the entrance to the secret realm?" Li Shuidao secretly speculated in his heart, and at the same time, he noticed that there were other scattered monks in the square, and they were also looking at this blood-red light gate with surprise and expectation.

With the influx of crowds, Li Shuidao and the other scattered cultivators entered the Scarlet Light Gate one after another. They felt a powerful force pulling them along, as if their bodies were wrapped in an invisible force, and then instantly appeared in mid-air.

"Wow!"

"It's amazing!"

In mid-air, the monks let out exclamations. They saw a huge basin beneath them, full of greenery, mountains and lakes, like a fairyland.

"Everyone be careful, there are third-order demon beasts here, let's go to the basin to meet first." A casual cultivator reminded.

Li Shuidao nodded, and he looked up at the red light gate above his head, which was formed by the intersection of the three blood moons.

After an hour, the three Blood Moons will separate and the red glow will dissipate.

After a week, the three blood moons will meet again, and the light gate will reappear, and it will be the time for them to return to Xiantu City.

Everyone rode the light and landed in the middle of the basin. They saw that the other cultivators had already fallen to the ground, some were looking around at the terrain, and some were preparing for defense.

"Let's wait here, and when all the monks have entered the secret realm, we will set off." A casual cultivator suggested.

Everyone nodded in agreement, they all knew that waiting here was the best option. Li Shuidao also joined in, and he looked around and found that this was indeed a very suitable place to rest.

Soon after......

More and more monks gathered in the basin.

They either gather in groups of three or five, or they are alone with their eyes closed. Everyone is on high alert and ready to respond to the danger that is coming.

"Brother Shuidao, the Wild Boar Gang invites you to join." Wang Zhiru said with a smile on his face.

"Oh...... It turned out to be the leader of the royal alliance. Li Shuidao looked at the man in front of him and showed a meaningful smile.

A month ago.

Wang Zhiru found Li Shuidao and said that he wanted to form a team.

Li Shuidao readily agreed, Wang Zhi was so skillful that he quickly pulled up a team of five hundred people, of which at least more than ninety percent of the cultivators had not reached the peak of the second order.

The team of five hundred people is known as the "Immortal Path Secret Realm Scattered Cultivation Alliance", referred to as the "Immortal Alliance".

After the establishment of the Xianmeng, in a very short period of time, various palace fighting dramas were staged.

Because Li Shuidao was one of the earliest founders, coupled with his high cultivation, he was revered as the Twelve Heavenly Kings and Heavenly Kings.

Originally, I thought that with the huge number of scattered cultivators of the "Immortal Alliance", after entering the secret realm of the Immortal Path, it could dominate one side.

However, two days before the opening of the secret realm, the Immortal Alliance suffered a huge change.

According to the rules of Xiantu City, all monks who enter the Immortal Path Secret Realm must pay 10,000 spirit stones as an entry fee.

Of the five hundred monks of the Immortal League, at least four hundred and ninety-eight scattered cultivators came to see the excitement, and they didn't prepare spirit stones at all.

To them, 10,000 spirit stones are simply a "legendary number".

The Immortal Alliance definitely couldn't come up with five million spirit stones, so this huge team of scattered cultivators fell apart in an instant......

Wang Zhiru, the leader of the Immortal League, defected to the Wild Boar Gang that night.

The Twelve Heavenly Kings were more than half gone.

This is the alliance of loose cultivators, a rabble, no matter what name it takes, it is useless.

"Join the Boar Gang?" Li Shuidao looked at the group of fat men riding wild boars, with a look of disdain on his face. He sneered and said, "I, Li Banxian, will join this rabble?" What a joke. ”

Wang Zhiru smiled awkwardly, and his tone was a little helpless: "Li Daoyou, I'm not selling you the Wild Boar Gang. I just want to remind you that in this secret realm, the power of one person is limited. The teams of those major sects could boldly hunt third-order demon beasts because they had strong strength and team cooperation. And casual cultivators like us, if they don't have a strong gang to support them, can easily become the prey of others. ”

Li Shuidao said coldly: "I'm not alone, I have the brothers of the Immortal League behind me." ”

Wang Zhiru glanced at the three Immortal Alliance monks behind Li Shuidao, and was disapproving. He laughed mockingly, "Huh...... The Immortal League, which was formed and dispersed in no more than a month, is it not sober that others are not sober, are you still sober? ”

After hearing this, Li Shuidao mocked again: "Wang Zhiru, you pulled up the Xianmeng, and now that the team has been built, you went to the Wild Boar Gang to pick up pig manure?" Never mind...... We all have our own options. It's your business that you want to join the Wild Boar Gang, and Li would rather go alone than be in the company of those rabble. Let's just cherish each other. ”

Wang Zhiru was silent after hearing this, he knew that it would be useless for him to continue talking. He turned away, leaving only one sentence: "Okay, then cherish each other." Hopefully, when we reunite in March, we'll be able to return to Wonderland together. ”

Li Shuidao looked at Wang Zhiru's departing back, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It's really too difficult......

If he hadn't joined the Five Poisons Sect, it would have been impossible for him to swallow the "Pangu Whisker" alone, maybe he would have already revealed his identity to the old man of the black gourd.

Li Shuidao turned to the three Immortal Alliance monks behind him and said, "Then what should we do next?" ”

……

Xiantu City.

The city lord Qianyuan Venerable Wei Qiankun was dressed in a white robe, with fluttering clothes, like a person in a fairyland. He stood on the city wall, looking down on the people below, and a sense of majesty arose.

At this time, the masters of more than 30 major sects, such as the Five Poison Sect, the Yunmang Sword Sect, the Green Scale Hall, the Qinglan Sect, the Wind Soul Sect, the Cuiyu Sect, and the Bihai Gate, gathered here.

They had just sent their own disciples into the Immortal Path Secret Realm, and they, the third-order masters, had stayed in Immortal Path City, waiting to receive their own disciples.

These monks came from all over the Tianyuan Immortal Cultivation Continent, and Wei Qiankun couldn't afford to offend even if he had the cultivation of a true monarch.

The disciples they brought to enter the Immortal Path Secret Realm did not need to charge any "registration fee", and the monks of scattered cultivators or other small forces would each have 10,000 spirit stones.

As a casual cultivator, Wei Qiankun was able to sit firmly in the position of the city lord of Xiantu City for two reasons: first, this was not the real Xiantu Ancient City; The second is that he has never occupied the secret realm of the Immortal Path.

At this time, the elders of their respective sects gathered here, and even Wei Qiankun, who was powerful and powerful, did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

"Fellow Daoists, the entrance to the Immortal Path Secret Realm has been closed, please move to Dingxiang Tower to discuss the Dao." Wei Qiankun said very politely.

Ding Xiang Building.

Also located in the Castle Lord's Mansion.

Wei Qiankun set up a feast here, and the sound of warblers singing and dancing was endless.

Everyone sat down......

All the people present had at least third-order cultivation.

Wei Qiankun raised his glass to everyone: "Fellow Daoists, this opening of the secret realm is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for us. We will be here drinking and talking about the Tao for ten days, and when the secret realm is closed, they will naturally come out. ”

When everyone heard this, they raised their glasses in response. For a while, the atmosphere of the banquet was high, and everyone was talking about the secret realm, and they were also exchanging their own experiences in cultivation.

Tianma Medicine Boy Tuoba Wan'er took a sip of the mare's milk wine in the cup, and her eyes swept to Jin Yunhe of the Yunmang Sword Sect.

Jin Yunhe looked at Tuoba Wan'er with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and Tuoba Wan'er looked at Jin Yunhe with hatred in her eyes.

Both recognized each other, but they didn't have a seizure there.

Now everyone is already a monk in the Void Realm, not to mention that behind Tuoba Wan'er is still standing Wei Qiankun.

Even if Jin Yunhe recognizes it, he has to think about it in the long run, so that it is possible to obtain the "Dragon Bone Tai Sui".

(End of chapter)