"You're afraid of me?" Xue Yan touched her face in shock, her senior sister and brother had praised her cuteness, she firmly believed that she was not a terrible guy, "Did you recognize the wrong person?" ”

The man seemed to understand something, and said tentatively, "You want me to ...... Did you recognize the wrong person? ”

"......" Yan glanced back at him and said to the little junior sister, "It may be a madman, don't pay attention to it." ”

Xue Yan nodded in surprise, took a few steps, and looked back, only to see that he was still staring intently at the spring flowers embroidered on her skirt, and kindly found a reluctant and reasonable explanation for this person's behavior of staring directly at his skirt and apologizing frantically: "Or ...... Do you want my dress? ”

"Huh?"

She shook her head sadly: "This is given to me by Senior Sister Seven, and it is the only skirt I have except for the disciple uniform of the sect, no matter how much you like it, I can't give it to you." ”

Cultivators often play with swords and swords, and ordinary materials are too easy to wear out, not to mention that some monks are in retreat for decades or even hundreds of years, and ordinary clothes have long been corrupted in the process. It is said that many, many years ago, after the monks experienced the dilemma of being welcomed by the master after going out of the customs several □□times, they finally discovered the spirit silk, which is extremely flexible, does not rot, does not stain dust, and does not even stain blood stains on it. Since then, the special clothing for cultivators has been woven with spirit silk, and the dresses made can be worn for thousands of years, but the price is slightly expensive, and the cheapest one is five thousand medium-grade spirit stones.

One poor and two white as Xue Yan was shocked, in addition to the free disciple clothes issued by the sect, there is currently such a dress woven of spirit silk, which was given by the seventh senior sister when it was just recovered.

When Yan Hui and Fang Yuan heard this, they couldn't help wiping a handful of bitter tears: "Little junior sister, when senior sister gets the spirit stone reward, I will buy you a new dress." ”

Xue Yan was shocked and refused, saying that the next time he passed by the mortal world, he would buy a few ordinary ingredients to make do with it.

The fallen monk seemed to think that the scene before him was too absurd, and opened his mouth, but could not speak.

The four of them confronted each other in silence for a moment, both presumably thinking they had run into a madman.

Eventually, the man stumbled away, and when he got up, Yan glanced back at the decoration on his body: "The jade pendant on his waist looks a bit like the family emblem of the Huaizhou Zhang clan." ”

"Huaizhou Zhang's?" Xue Yan looked at Senior Sister's expression in surprise and guessed, "Could it be that you have a grudge against Guiyi again?" ”

"It's hard to say," Yan Hui shook his head, "The Huaizhou Zhang clan is also divided into several branches, half of them respect him, and half of them want to hack him to death." ”

“……”

"But this person was crazy just now, maybe I was wrong and I don't know," Yan patted the little junior sister on the shoulder, "But you still have to be careful, and if you see this person again, you will immediately warn me." ”

Xue Yan nodded in surprise and glanced thoughtfully in the direction in which the man had disappeared.

The disciples of the Xuantian Sect replenished the medicine in the bazaar, ate and drank enough, repaired for two days, and finally ushered in the official opening of the Ten Thousand Swords Secret Realm.

The long-awaited moment of the opening of the secret realm seems to be nothing special, but it seems to have been smeared by an ink brush in mid-air, and it gradually becomes blurred, and a layer of mist emerges in the original place, and through this looming mist, you can enter the inner part of the secret realm of ten thousand swords.

The moment the fog appeared, no one rushed in, and everyone waited in silence. After a while, sure enough, there was a flash of light in the fog, and a guy with a cloak that looked like a savage staggered out, and when he saw the many cultivators in the square in front of him, he suddenly burst into tears, as if he wanted to confirm something, and he patrolled the scenery outside the secret area as if he wanted to confirm something, and then shouted hoarsely: "Twenty years...... Twenty years! ”

He even knelt on the ground and kissed the ground, but the cultivators present only saluted him in silence and made way for him.

The Ten Thousand Swords Secret Realm is open every twenty years, and each time it is open for three months, and you can enter and exit freely during this time, but if you don't come out of it in time within three months, you can only wait until the secret realm opens again after twenty years.

The man in front of him had apparently been trapped inside for twenty years.

The leader of the Xuantian Sect took the opportunity to warn the disciples: "Don't think that twenty years is for a monk, you can get through it with a retreat, there are dangers in the secret realm, and it is difficult to find a place where people can retreat with peace of mind. Those who can survive 20 years and come out alive are the strongest of the strong. ”

Some of the ignorant new disciples only then knew why all the cultivators in front of the square were willing to make way for this person.

After confirming that no one was going out again, the cultivators began to rush in.

Xue Yan looked back in surprise and saw that the guy with the heart and soul came to the man, lured him with a lot of money, and wanted to ask him to enter the secret realm again to help lead the way to find a sword, but the man didn't speak, and the rabbit ran away.

Xuantian Sect led the Elder to lead the crowd in, once again confirmed that all the disciples were carrying the spirit talisman to report the news, and encouraged everyone again, before preparing to leave with Yan Hui and a few other masters, hesitated for a moment, and called Fang Yuan away.

Monks usually reach their maximum potential when they encounter danger, so the sect needs to let go and let these disciples go to the secret realm on their own.

Elder Jiang pretended to leave with a few masters, and told the disciples to burn the communication spirit rune before they would come to look for someone. In fact, they will follow the team secretly so that they can come to the rescue in time when they encounter life-threatening dangers.

But don't dare to follow too closely, after all, the Ten Thousand Swords Secret Realm has a characteristic - when it is strong, it is strong, the more high-level the monk, the higher the level of the monsters attracted. If you get too close, you're hurting them.

The secret realm is changing rapidly, and there are situations where it is too late to rescue. Every time the secret realm is opened, there are cultivators who disappear or die, but there are still people who come forward to succeed.

On the way to cultivating the truth, there has never been absolute safety, and the Xuantian Sect is already guaranteed, and some sects simply do not send team leaders, and let the disciples go on their own.

Before leaving, Fang Yuan beckoned to Xue Yan in surprise, she thought that her senior brother had something else to say, so she hurriedly trotted over.

But he didn't want Fang Yuan to open his palm and show her a small spider trapped in the palm of his hand: "This red-backed spirit spider in the Ten Thousand Swords Secret Realm is particularly interesting, you can spin silk after eating, I knitted a hammock for myself after taking it last time, do you want to try it?" ”

Xue Yan took a step back: "Sixth Senior Brother, do you have any special fetishes for spiders?" ”

Fang Yuan laughed and patted the little junior sister's shoulder: "Go, go and get a natal sword, and make a name for yourself in the cultivation world in the future." ”

"Yes."

More than 100 people set off, just arrived in a strange place, everyone was busy observing the environment, but they had not yet given birth to any thoughts of crowding out people.

It's just that before we have time to appreciate these different things from the outside world, someone has already screamed: "What is that, it's rushing towards us!" ”

Everyone looked in the direction he was pointing, and they all saw a huge beast running towards him, with thick muscles and thick limbs, like a giant bear, but covered with scales, like iron armor. It had probably been hungry for a long time, and now that it smelled the smell of people, it opened its bloody mouth and rushed quickly, a distance that was enough for everyone to see the terrifying fangs in its mouth.

"Run!"

Immediately the people scattered and fled, and ran to all the heavens and in all directions.

The leader of the leader, who hadn't gone far behind, couldn't help but shake his head: "This is just the beginning, the team has been scattered, it's really the worst batch I've ever had!" ”

Yan Hui saw that the little junior sister had stepped on the wooden sword and rose steadily into the air, and he was slightly relieved.

However, Elder Jiang stopped and looked at it for a moment, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't help but rush back, pointing at the few disciples who were jumping all over the ground: "Sword!" What do you think?! It doesn't have wings, so how long are you going to run on two legs? ”

The disciples were reminded, and hurriedly got up with the sword, looked down in shock, and saw that the bear monster really couldn't catch up with the people in the air, and only circled on the ground and coveted it, so they breathed a sigh of relief and explained: "Back to Uncle Jiang, the first time I saw it, I was a little flustered and forgot about the sword." ”

"You can forget even Edgeworth, you really can't go back with me, come back next time," Elder Jiang sarcastically said, "lest you die inside!" ”

Several disciples bowed their heads in surprise, and Elder Jiang sighed: "Okay, I'm leaving, you guys go, be careful." ”

He turned his head and whispered to Yan Hui and a few people: "Focus on these few, if you make this kind of mistake again, take advantage of the fact that they are not far from the exit, and directly take them out of the secret realm, so as not to harm yourself here and endanger the team." ”

A few people nodded yes.

More than 100 disciples gathered in the air again, and flew away together, the bear monster always behind, although they flew fast, it did not run slowly, and it always remained in the sight of everyone.

"No," someone suggested, "if we continue like this, sooner or later our spiritual power will be exhausted!" ”

"Why don't you fly two ways, see which team it chases?" It was proposed.

"You mean to just sacrifice a random team, big smart?"

"I'm not ......"

"Okay, okay, don't make any noise," someone said impatiently, "find out if there are any peaks nearby!" ”

The people understood what he meant, and looked around in the air, but they saw that all around them were endless plains, and when they were anxious, someone shouted: "There is a river ahead, fly over the river first, and see if it will catch up!" ”

It was a good idea, and the crowd fell silent and flew forward.

Flying across the river, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, someone pointed downwards with a trembling look: "It's ...... It can swim! ”

Everyone looked down and saw that the bear monster was moving forward in a dog-planing style, and although it swam clumsily, it was obvious that crossing the river was not a big problem.

"What should I do?"

Everyone stared at the bear monster for a long time, and suddenly someone patted his head: "You see, it swims much slower than running, and it is obviously harder than running!" ”

"So what? Even if we took the opportunity to fly with all our might, we wouldn't be able to fly far, but it would still be able to catch up with us after swimming past here! ”

"Let's fly to this side of the river, rest for a while, and then when it has swam hard, we will fly back to the other side of the river, and so on and so forth, until it has exhausted its strength!"

"Good! That's a sound idea! The people were overjoyed, and fell to the ground, and waited for the bear monster to swim over, and then stepped on the sword and flew to the other side, and for a time they were very happy.

"......" Xue Yan was shocked into the team of bears, and the sound of the bear monster swimming in her ears was in her ears, and she was holding the small wooden sword, feeling that she was really out of place with this group of people.

Elder Jiang, who was following from afar, turned blue, but Yan Hui beside him was already laughing until his stomach hurt.