What exactly happened, how did it happen? No one knows. It is only circulated, and it is not known what is in it if someone in the sect accidentally discovers it, and whether it is dangerous or not.

The whole sect was immersed in joy, but the residence of the named disciple was a little heavy.

I don't know the basis, in short, the high-level of the sect posted a column of notices, and a large number of sums of money were held normally, and the participation of all the disciples was changed to the participation of the inner disciples and the outer disciples, and all the registered disciples entered the secret realm.

The following is also sprinkled with a large paragraph, which is roughly as follows: The secret realm is an opportunity, this is a rare opportunity, maybe they will soar to the sky......

And anyone with a brain knows that they are going to die, no matter how fanciful they say, they can't hide the high-sounding truth, this is the cultivation realm, the world that regards human life as a mustard, just for the unknown-maybe nothing--use human life to satisfy their greed.

The time on the notice was very urgent, and the people were assembled within an hour, maybe they were afraid that the named disciples would escape, or maybe they were not panicking, in short, it didn't take half an hour for Xiang Yang and them to be driven to the square where the sect Dabi was.

Xiang Yang only had time to copy the sword hanging on the wall, and the small baggage he had prepared before, which contained the elixirs and talismans that had been refined recently.

The disciples and elders who usually lived in seclusion all gathered in the square, looking at the registered disciples in the middle with excited eyes, and the burning gaze seemed as if they had returned from the secret realm with enough good things, rather than not yet leaving.

They were taken to the cliff - where Xiang Yang often came. It was a cliff, but it was only five or six meters high, and it was relatively close to the foot of the mountain, so they walked down the rope for another quarter of an hour, and came to a particularly narrow mountain stream.

There were two law enforcement hall disciples there, the elders in the door stepped forward to talk, Xiang Yang looked around cautiously, there was no hidden place, and the other disciples who accompanied him were even more deliberately surrounding these named disciples, and it was impossible to escape.

Soon the Elder returned and let them into the secret realm. I saw that the person in front of me disappeared as he walked, and he really disappeared out of thin air.

The mountain stream was still the same as it was, winding with no end in sight, with no other forked exit or hole, and disappeared without any warning

If it disappears or the clouds disperse, although it is fast, there is also a process, but the disciples who are advancing one after another disappear without any warning, and even the air does not fluctuate at all, even if the Xiangyang spiritual sense is powerful, no clues are found.

No one ran away, and what it meant to run away was something they didn't dare to imagine.

Soon it was Xiang Yang's turn, Xiang Yang walked forward calmly, without any emotion on his face, and his clenched hands revealed his true emotions.

It's impossible not to be afraid, and people are always afraid of an unpredictable future, even if it's not a big deal.

Soon a lot of tearing force and a strong feeling of dizziness came, and before Xiang Yang could feel it carefully, he withdrew at a very fast speed, Xiang Yang raised his hand and pressed the corner of his forehead lightly to relieve the discomfort of his head, and his eyes slowly opened and he was stunned for a moment.

What kind of scene is that?

There is no sun in the sky, but there is light enough to see the surroundings clearly, everything is gray-white, gray-white trees, gray-white grass, gray-white earth, gray-white sky......

The whole world is grayish-white, pale and monotonous, like incense ash that falls after the spice burns out. Everything seems to have been drained of the soul, there is no life, it really just exists for the sake of existence, even the air is still, it feels stagnant and depressing.

Xiang Yang pulled out the long sword on his back and gently swept towards an unknown plant around him, and the moment he touched it, it was like a dry sand sculpture collapsing.

The scene that had just happened in front of him made Xiang Yang understand why the ground was gray. Looking around, there were quite a few large and small plants and rocks, she thought, so there was no collapse, probably because the air did not flow, there was no wind.

Suddenly, Xiang Yang heard a slight noise, maybe it was too close, and although the person who came had tried his best to hide it, there would still be a sound coming out, and that person was bringing pothos.

Xiang Yang didn't know why the people who shouldn't have come in appeared here, and he didn't plan to ask, but the other party's words, "There is no heaven and earth aura here, and it is impossible to cultivate." Shocking to Xiangyang's heart, she tried to mobilize the spiritual power in her body, and after discovering that it could flow, she breathed a sigh of relief.

And Dai Luluo's next sentence made her nerves tense immediately, "Therefore, the pill is extremely precious, because the essence in the body is exhausted, and there is only one way to replenish the pill." ”

"So, keep your stuff, once people go crazy, anything will happen. Dai Luluo dropped this sentence and walked forward silently.

Xiang Yang slowed his steps, walked behind the right side of Dai Luthos, and slowly and carefully explored this unknown world.

As the minutes passed, the distance became farther and farther, and the uneasiness in my heart became more and more intense.

Off-white, off-white, and off-white, there was no difference along the way, except for the slight popping of feet on the powder, there was no other sound, as if the whole world was left with only oneself.

The palms and forehead slowly sweated, but the hands and feet were cold and abnormal. The fear in my heart intensified, and the irritability spread out from the limbs, gradually converging into a nameless fire in my heart, eager to vent with violence, and my hands and feet were uncontrollable to destroy, to destroy everything that was suffocating in front of me.

It doesn't matter if you even hope that something will happen, if you are in danger or if you are injured. Even so, it was an extravagant hope, and they seemed to be forgotten by the whole world.

I couldn't tell whether it was night or day, and as the days passed, a scream came from under the frenzied silence.

Someone is in danger, but the funny thing is that their crazy hearts instantly return to their original state, they are relieved, and they are even faintly excited in their hearts. Because the status quo of the same and backwater in front of us has finally been broken.

Xiang Yang and Dai Luluo breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, glanced at each other, and walked cautiously towards the screaming direction together.

There is no change of sun and moon here, and I don't know how long they walked, but the two finally arrived at their destination and found others except each other.

However, the shocking scene in front of me was like ice water poured on my head. The flame of hope that had just been ignited was once again frozen in fear, and the soul was trembling.

What kind of scene is that?

More than a dozen people are scuffled together, the dust flying in the sky and the blood splashed from time to time, the vivid color contrast formed is stimulating your nerves, some people are seriously injured, staggering and unwilling to fall, spiritual power, cultivation, and pills are all left behind, just want to prove that they are still alive through pain and direct sensory stimulation.

The disciples who heard the sound from afar rushed to join the battle circle scatteredly, and the scene was out of control. When people can't find an outlet under strong mental pressure, they will not be able to stop the evil thoughts in their hearts, let them go or even amplify, so they will be out of control.

Xiang Yang and the two hid behind the broken wall that had not yet collapsed, silently looking at the tragic scene in front of them, their tragic mood was indescribable, the sense of powerlessness filled their bodies, and their desperate souls seemed to be dissipating little by little.

Suddenly, the mode of simple fighting and fighting in the field changed, several male disciples tore the clothes of the female disciples, and Xiang Yang, who was already numb, suddenly stood up, but was quickly pulled by a hand on his side.

"You can't go over!" Dai Luthos said in a low voice.

"I can't bear it!" Xiang Yang tried to shake off Dai Luluo's hand, no matter how hard Xiang Yang tried, the hand on his arm did not loosen.

"They don't know what they're doing, and they're going to die if they continue like this!"

"If you go and they die, you will die too, sober!"

The two are pulling, I don't know who triggered what in the middle?

The earth was shaking violently, booming, the ground was shattering, the rubble was shooting out, something was breaking out of the ground. It was dusty and I couldn't see what was going on.

The disciples in the battle circle stopped struggling and quietly watched everything that was happening in front of them, and some of them were slightly excited on their faces.

"Kara, Kara", with Xiang Yang as the center, there was a sound of stones twitching, and it didn't take long for eight stone pillars to rise from the ground, each as thick as an adult's outstretched arms to wrap around.

Suddenly, two clusters of colored light quickly floated to the top of the heads of Xiang Yang and the two of them, and they kept spinning, and the two found that their bodies were uncontrollable.

Xiang Yang didn't know what was in front of him, and he didn't know what was going to happen, but after hearing a lot of stories in the teahouse, he was inevitably a little excited and vaguely looking forward to it, but soon, the light cluster on Xiang Yang's head withdrew and joined the light cluster on Dai Luluo's head.

Xiang Yang found that he could move again, and Dai Luluo was already sitting on the ground at this time, closing his eyes tightly, meditating and cultivating.

Xiang Yang was a little envious, more happy for the other party, because of the encounter and fight in the sect that day, Xiang Yang knew that Dai Luluo also had her own last resort, otherwise she would not have ventured into here.

I didn't want to disturb Dai Luluo, so I walked towards the sun and walked out of the stone pillar. But I found that I couldn't get out at all, as if there was a wall standing there, and the disciples outside were attacking the stone pillar with various weapons, and it seemed that they couldn't get in.

Xiang Yang didn't dare to move around, so he had to sit down next to one of the stone pillars, take out the pill he carried with him, take it, and meditate and cultivate.

Xiang Yang never felt that cultivation would become a kind of torment, as if he was in a big closed container, the spiritual power from the outside world could not come, and the spiritual power in the body could not get out, which was very different from the previous feeling of communicating with the world and feeling comfortable physically and mentally.

That feeling was too aggrieved, and it didn't take long for Xiang Yang to hold on, looking around, hoping to find something and pass the time of boredom.

Nothing could be found in the distance, but something was found on the side of the left hand, and underneath a dwarf gray plant, something the size of a baby's fist, shimmering faintly in the light of a cluster of colored light.

There are no living creatures in the secret realm, and there is no danger, Xiang Yang explored unguardedly, grabbed the thing in his hand, and didn't want to, the gray plant did not turn into powder like other plants, but was scratched by the back of his hand, and instantly bright red blood beads poured out from the wound.

Xiang Yang was in pain, however, before Xiang Yang could withdraw his arm, the gray plant seemed to come to life, and the tiny branches quickly poked out and pierced into the wound on the back of Xiang Yang's hand.

The slowly deepening stinging sensation made Xiang Yang fearful, stretched out his right hand to grab the branch, trying to disconnect his hand from the plant, but he didn't want his right hand to be entangled, Xiang Yang tried to shake it off with both hands, but found that it was also in vain.

Xiang Yang got up and pulled back hard, the branches were also slowly elongated, and the pain of tearing the back of her palm made Xiang Yang have no choice but to give up, she was afraid that her hands would be wasted.

Others can't come in, and Dai Luluo has no intention of caring for him and can't help himself. Cultivators have enough blood and energy, and such a small plant should not be able to absorb much.

Xiang Yang, who had this thought, fainted directly after half an hour.