This scene was so shocking that the Louvre disciples who were accustomed to seeing the wind and waves all set off a monstrous wave in their hearts at this moment.

"This ...... This old demon's cultivation has become so strong?!"

"Thunder is the nemesis of monsters, and this old demon has actually cultivated to the extent that even thunder is not afraid, this trip may be unpredictable. ”

"Be vigilant, if something is wrong, we must retreat in time. ”

Several Louvre disciples glanced at each other, and the arrogance and disdain that were originally floating in their hearts completely dissipated, as if they were facing a great enemy, looking at a rickety figure who walked out of the mountain temple, like a taut big bow, secretly raising the spiritual power to the extreme.

"I've seen the Red Lotus Ancestor, disciple Jing Weixuan, this time I'm here for a twenty-year appointment. ”

The Louvre woman named Jing Weixuan looked solemn and saluted an old monk in a robe and as thin as wood when she walked out of the temple gate.

This old monk described as thin, sharp-beaked monkey gills, with yellow-white hair on his forehead, and a tail hanging behind him, he was dressed as an ape demon, and it was the Red Lotus Ancestor, one of the most powerful ancestors in the White Bird Secret Realm.

"Twenty years of appointment? Twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye, old monk, time is running out. The Red Lotus Ancestor clasped his hands together, and a touch of eagerness flashed in his eyes, "I don't know, can this distinguished guest complete the final steps in one go?" Old Monk ...... Can't wait. ”

Jing Weixuan nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Ancestor, this time we are here to complete the final steps, and we will definitely be able to get what you want." ”

"So, very good, clear space, bring distinguished guests into the temple. ”

The Red Lotus Ancestor recited the Buddha's name, stretched out his hand, and the Red Lotus Treasure Lamp hanging in mid-air flew into his arms and disappeared.

Jing Weixuan and the others glanced at each other, followed behind the grinning violent ape in a regular manner, and entered the Red Lotus Temple.

......

White Bird Secret Land, Quicksand River.

This place is one of the most dangerous forbidden areas in the entire White Bird Secret Realm, and it is the territory of the quicksand ancestors whose combat power can rank in the forefront of the demon ancestors in the secret realm.

Nine disciples of the Purple Sun Demon Sect wearing purple robes and with purple threads crossing their foreheads stood on the bank of the quicksand river for three hundred miles, and when the first disciple whose face was covered with complex patterns pondered for a moment, he took out a stick of red incense and lit it, and the fragrance curled, and fell into the quicksand river with the wind blowing.

A quarter of an hour later, three hundred miles of quicksand suddenly trembled, the sand waves emptied, the sand and gravel flew, and a huge hole suddenly concave down in the center, and then a domineering roar came, shaking the nine elite disciples of the Purple Sun Demon Sect on the banks of the quicksand river one by one, and their expressions changed greatly.

"The strength of this quicksand ancestor is obviously stronger than the elders estimated, according to the original plan, can it work?"

......

Zhao Han didn't know at all that the disciples of the Louvre and the Ziyang Demon Sect had already connected with some demon ancestors in the secret realm, and at this time he was hiding in the original Mengsenze and now the White Crane Forest.

This is the depths of the White Crane Forest, Zhao Han used brute force to pull out a few white crane trees, but he didn't expect that it would only take a while, and there were roots under the uprooted place, and then in Zhao Han's stunned gaze, white crane trees that were no different from the surroundings quickly grew.

In just half an hour, the five white crane trees that had been uprooted grew back to their original state, not one inch taller, not one minute shorter, the branches and leaves were the same, and the line was like a predatory white crane.

Of course, when Zhao Han first entered the secret realm, because he was blind, he casually named this woodland a gray crane forest, but the demon clans in the secret realm such as Chilian Old Ancestor named this place the White Crane Forest. But no matter what the name is now, this place was once the habitat of the White Crane clan, a vast expanse of water far larger than Moonmirror Lake.

It's just that now this place has become a strange woodland, except for the equally weird white crane tree, it is difficult for any other grass, trees, birds and beasts to survive here.

Unlike when Zhao Han first entered the secret realm, he was randomly taken to the edge of the White Crane Tower, this time, Zhao Han went deep into the center of the White Crane Tower, surrounded by shadows of trees, like a one-legged independent white crane, waiting to hunt, and people in it were like being surrounded by endless huge white cranes.

"Since life is forbidden here, there will inevitably be strange changes at night, last time, I went to the moon mirror lake just after dark, and I didn't see the changes in this woodland, today I can feel it, maybe I can get a glimpse of the key factors of the changes here. ”

Thinking of this, Zhao Han couldn't help but think of the old face of the white crane in the sky, and the huge white crane covered in frost in the underground ice lake, he always felt that things were not so simple, but because there were too many key information to be deconstructed.

"However, this time I came to Mengmorizawa to observe the changes in this place and find out the reasons for it is only incidental, the key is that I have to give full play to my strength and find a possible chance of survival in the impossible. ”

Although he had already adjusted himself, the pressure on Zhao Han's body was still very great, and since he had learned about the conspiracy of the Louvre and the Ziyang Demon Sect, his heart was heavy as if he was overwhelmed by a mountain.

These two cangzhou don't know how many years, the resources are abundant, the layout is long, and it has taken a lot of effort, and now everything is ready only to the east wind, and it is not at all that they can resist alone.

Even if a group of demon clan ancestors and other martial artists are gathered, they may not be able to succeed, on the contrary, their own contradictions are even easy to cause internal strife, drag each other back, and finally achieve nothing.

From this point of view, it seems that it is also good to jump out on your own.

Zhao Han comforted himself, then took out both the Biyun Jar and the Shenhua Ding, and quickly engraved a Gu array around the selected clearing to cover his qi, and then began to harass Huya Lori.

Yes, Zhao Han does seem to be single-handedly and helpless on the surface, but don't forget that there is an old Lori who has lived for an unknown number of years on him, and one-seventh of the Gu God Sect inheritance, this is where he dares to jump out and work alone.

"Wen Shao, now that the situation is critical, what do you think I should do?" In the mosquito space, Zhao Han lazily teased the tiger tooth Lori.

"Think for yourself, hum!" Huya Lori pursed her lips arrogantly, turned around and gave Zhao Han the back of her head.

Zhao Han wailed and sighed: "Hey, I thought that Wen Shao was well-informed and omnipotent, but I didn't expect to be stumped by two small sects, which really disappointed and shocked me, hey......"

Sure enough, Huya Lori couldn't stand it, and immediately exploded: "What is stumped by just two small sects, isn't it just a low-level Demon Summoning Spirit Array?