Chapter 42: The Secret Realm
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Day 2.
Before the hour arrived, Han Changlin ended his daily cultivation early, and after feeding the Golden-winged Mantis and the Spirit Devouring Worm, he pushed open the gate of the small courtyard and summoned the Qingyuan Sword to fly towards the top of Hongyue Peak.
By the time he came to the gate of Hongyue Palace, there were already many outer disciples gathered here.
Han Changlin looked around and saw Wei Qing standing on one side, so his face eased slightly, and he took the initiative to greet him.
"Brother Wei has been here for a long time."
Han Changlin came to Wei Qing and shouted enthusiastically.
"Hehe, I just came, by the way, did I show Brother Han's jade slip yesterday? What do you think? ”
Wei Qing saw that it was Han Changlin, and he also turned around and arched his hand with a smile and said.
"Look, I'm ......"
Han Changlin and Wei Qing chatted with each other.
Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the hour.
The red sun rose in the east, and Zhu Dehai also walked out of the Hongyue Palace.
The sharp-eyed disciples noticed it, and they all hurriedly bowed towards the entrance of Hongyue Hall and said:
"Meet Uncle Zhu."
The other disciples also realized it later, and hurriedly bowed down and saluted, after all, this Uncle Zhu was the deputy peak master of Hong Yue Peak, a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and they couldn't lose their manners.
On the other side, Zhu Dehai saw that the disciples had arrived, so he nodded with satisfaction, and then said loudly:
"Alright, now that everyone is here, let's go now."
After speaking, Zhu Dehai waved his right hand.
The next moment, a huge burgundy gourd appeared in front of him.
When everyone saw this, they all sacrificed their magic weapons.
"You've followed me closely, and now I'll take you to the location of the Imperial Spirit Secret Realm."
After speaking, Zhu Dehai jumped on the wine red gourd, and then rushed to the sky.
Seeing this, everyone hurriedly jumped on the magic weapon and followed its pace.
Everyone flew with Zhu Dehai for a while, and at this time, a tactful female voice sounded:
"Zhu Dehai, this year you have a lot more disciples of Hong Yuefeng than in previous years?"
But I saw a cyan light burst out, and the light disappeared, revealing a young woman in a cyan dress who looked like she was in her thirties, with delicate facial features.
And Han Changlin, who was behind Zhu Dehai, also noticed this woman, and when he looked at it, he found that it was Zhou Xiuting.
"Haha, these disciples have good talents and cultivate hard, but Senior Sister Zhou, there are a lot fewer disciples in your Qingling Peak than last time?"
Zhu Dehai saw that it was Zhou Xiuting, so he asked casually.
"Hey, there are a lot fewer female disciples participating in the small competition this time than in previous years, so there are naturally fewer in the third round."
Zhou Xiuting glanced sideways at the dozen or so female disciples who followed, then waved her hand and said.
At this moment, an elegant voice came from a distance.
"Hehe, Senior Sister Zhou, I heard that the cultivation of the disciple of your Qingling Peak is progressing rapidly, and later I found out that the disciple is the wind spirit body of the immortal cultivation realm, and with his wind attribute spirit root, it can be said that it is like a tiger with wings, and among the younger generation of disciples in the future, the disciple of your Qingling Peak that alien spirit root will definitely be the leader."
Before the words fell, Pu Yuanming's figure also flew over, and there were more than sixty disciples of Mountain Jade Peak in the direction he came from.
"Humph!"
Zhu Dehai saw that it was Pu Yuanming, and his face immediately looked a little unpleasant, and he snorted coldly.
The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, but fortunately, at this time, Zhou Xiuting opened her mouth and asked:
"Okay, let's go quickly, the other disciples of the three peaks should have already arrived, let's go over early."
After speaking, Zhou Xiuting also beckoned the female disciples of Qingling Peak to continue flying into the distance.
Seeing this, Zhu Dehai and Pu Yuanming were reluctant to say a few more words to each other, and beckoned their disciples to continue their journey.
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Suyuan Peak stands at the boundary of the Imperial Spirit Sect, the whole mountain peak is black, the peak body is smooth, there are few craggy protrusions, at first glance, it looks like a huge black jade giant pillar.
However, the top of the mountain is so smooth that it looks like it has been cut in two, and at the top of the peak there is a large square.
In the center of the square is a huge black pagoda, nearly a hundred zhang high, with countless runes engraved on the surface, and the whole body exudes a brilliant treasure light.
And this is the secret realm of the Imperial Spirit Sect established by the third generation of the Imperial Spirit Sect, and it is also called the Imperial Spirit Pagoda by the disciples of the Royal Spirit Sect.
At this time, Han Changlin and the others were already standing in front of the Imperial Spirit Pagoda, and many disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect had already entered it, and they were undergoing the trial of this Imperial Spirit Pagoda.
"Huh? You see somebody coming out. ”
I don't know who shouted in surprise.
But I saw that the tower door of the Royal Spirit Pagoda suddenly opened, spitting out five rays of light.
When the light faded, it was five unconscious outer disciples lying in front of the Imperial Spirit Pagoda.
At the same time, the deacon disciples next to the Imperial Spirit Pagoda hurriedly ran forward, took out a turquoise porcelain bottle from his cuff, and quickly poured out a yellow pill from it and fed it to the five unconscious outer disciples.
Soon, I saw these five unconscious outer disciples frowning and slowly opening their confused eyes.
"Don't get out of here yet."
At this time, Zhu Dehai's voice came.
Hearing this, the five disciples didn't bother to check it, and hurriedly ran down the steps.
On the other side, as the five outer disciples came out, Han Changlin also entered the Imperial Spirit Pagoda under the arrangement of the deacon disciples.
This tower is ever-changing, and as soon as Han Changlin entered it, he suddenly felt that he was shrouded in a thick fog.
And after seeing the jade slip given by Wei Qing, Han Changlin knew that as long as this fog dissipated, then there would be an attack.
Yes, as soon as Han Changlin came in, he directly summoned the Red Dragon Sword and the Black Xuan Shield.
Of course, the Golden-winged Mantis was also called out by him, after all, Zhu Dehai didn't say that he couldn't summon his spirit beast when he broke into this Imperial Spirit Secret Realm.
And just as Han Changlin was ready, the thick fog around him instantly dissipated.
In an instant, he saw two first-order lower-level Qingfeng wolves appear out of thin air, and they were only ten zhang away from him.
The two Qingfeng wolves had red eyes, and roared at Han Changlin and the Golden-winged Mantis with their bloody mouths.
In the next moment, two pale cyan wind blades were spit out by the two green wind wolves, and they came straight towards Han Changlin.
At the same time, the two Qingfeng wolves also retreated and bent, and their bodies directly attacked Han Changlin and the Golden-winged Mantis.
Although the two Qingfeng wolves attacked fiercely, after all, their strength was very different from Han Changlin and the Golden-winged Mantis.
I saw Han Changlin's figure flicker, and with a wave of one hand, the Red Dragon Sword shot out, heading straight for one of the Blue Wind Wolves.
The Golden-winged Mantis, on the other hand, was even more direct, and the two large swords and sickles flashed with terrifying cold light, and they crashed towards the other Qingfeng wolf.
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