The Fire Feather Demon Bird is a second-order demon beast, and it does not have the ability to attack, and its skill points are almost all on speed, and it is not weaker than the monks in the late stage of foundation building under full flight.

At its speed, it is estimated that it will take a day to reach the secret realm, except for a few foundation building monks who are at the forefront of the bird's back, the rest of the monks are gathered in twos and threes, or chatting, or meditating and resting.

As for cultivation, don't think about it, although the bird's back has a ban that firmly blocks the air flow in the sky, it is actually still slightly bumpy, and it is not a suitable place for cultivation.

Qi Yun'er was standing with Tang Nianwei and the others, listening to them talk about speculation about the secret realm.

"I heard that this secret realm is a small space left by a large sect in ancient times, which is full of spiritual energy, spiritual grass is everywhere, and there are groups of demon beasts. Zhang Youfeng yearned.

Qin Peigu echoed on the side, he seemed to have a good impression of the petite and lovely Zhang Youfeng, and every time the latter spoke, he was the one who listened the most seriously.

"It sounds like a good place, but the secret realm is a dangerous place after all, so we need to be more careful when we enter. Another male cultivator who seemed worried was not as optimistic as Zhang Youfeng, his name was Xie Lin, and he was a ninth-level cultivator.

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Youfeng also fell silent, this danger does not refer to the secret realm or the demon beasts inside, but to monks, monks like them, this is their biggest competitor.

And this time, there is not a single eighth-layer monk who enters the secret realm, which means that these ninth-layer ones are the weakest in the secret realm, and once they are alone, they will be wantonly slaughtered by their opponents.

The Lin family didn't give them anything to save their lives.

Of course, the strange Qi Yuner is not in this list.

After getting along in the past two years, they all have a certain understanding of Qi Yun'er's strength, and in Tang Nianwei's eyes, the tenth-layer monk who met Qi Yun'er was the one who was unlucky.

"Alas, it would be nice if you could meet the sound cloud first when you go in. Zhang Youfeng sighed.

As soon as they enter the secret realm, they will be randomly teleported to different locations, and it would be a good thing if they could meet a powerful companion they could trust for the first time.

Tang Nianwei shook her head with a wry smile when she heard this, and said, "How can it be so easy, I heard that this secret realm is very big." ”

"It's okay if you don't meet a companion, as long as you don't encounter a powerful monster or enemy as soon as you enter, you'll be lucky. Xie Lin sighed, according to the strength, he, Tang, and Zhang were the weakest, and they were inevitably worried.

Several people were talking about it, Sun Yangshu was extremely silent, he sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and recuperated, as if everything that happened around him had nothing to do with him.

Qi Yun'er's eyes couldn't help but pass over him.

In fact, it is not difficult to enter Xu He's circle with Sun Yangshu's strength, but for some reason, he would rather be with these gangsters at the end of the crane than never contact the monks on Xu He's side, which is very strange.

Just as she was thinking, her thoughts were interrupted by the abnormal movement of the spirit beast bag, it was the bag that Xiao Yun was waiting for.

At this time, it was almost two hours before departure, and Xiaoyun was almost at the limit, clamoring to come out.

Qi Yun'er looked around, there were many monks of the Lin family who controlled beasts, so there were also many spirit beasts belonging to monks on the back of the bird, thinking that Xiaoyun should not be too eye-catching, so she patted lightly on the spirit beast bag, and a streamer turned into a night cloud wolf demon appeared beside her.

When hunting beasts a few times before, Tang Nianwei and the others had also seen Xiaoyun, and they were not surprised by its appearance.

"Hey, Yinyun, your wolf demon seems to be a big circle again, can't it be that you are about to advance?" Tang Nianwei glanced at Xiaoyun and said.

"Is it......" getting along day and night made it difficult for Qi Yun'er to detect the changes in Xiaoyun, and when she looked closely, it seemed to be a big circle, not only that, but its dark hair grew a little, and the original dark color was even darker, approaching pure black, and the dark blue wolf eyes seemed to be brewing something, and occasionally a strange color flashed.

Well, it should be fast forward.

Today's Night Cloud Wolf Demon has eaten so many spirit beast pills, and it is already equivalent to the strength of a tenth-level cultivator of Qi cultivation, if it advances, wouldn't it be equivalent to building a foundation?

Qi Yun'er may still be looking forward to this when she thinks of this.

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In the corner of the bird's back, Lin Yanqing and Lin Ying were standing together, surrounded by a few Lin family brothers.

Nearly ten years have passed, Lin Ying's appearance has not changed much, except for being a little more mature, the overall is still sweet and delicate, and her temperament is different from before.

The sense of arrogance that no one had in his eyes was gone, and instead there was a gloomy color that did not match his appearance.

At the age of twenty-five, he practiced qi at the tenth level.

Lin Ying's qualifications are indeed stronger than Lin Yanqing, but she has been praised since she was a child, so she will develop an arrogant and naïve temperament.

After the news of her loss to Qi Shu'er in Liuyunfang was reported back to the Lin family, the head of the Lin family was furious.

He was not angry with Qi Shu'er, but angry at Lin Ying's incompetence.

Lin Ying is the junior of the Lin family's generation who makes him very optimistic, but he is so useless, it is just a matter of losing, but he still loses so ugly and ridiculous!

Therefore, after returning from the Qi family, Lin Ying was personally taught by the head of the family, and even her parents should not interfere.

In the past few years, Lin Yanqing has rarely seen this sister, of course, Lin Ying is also going to enter the secret realm, he knows. For this reason, Lin Yanqing was also very worried, not because he didn't trust the decision of the head of the family, but because his inherent impression of Lin Ying was really bad.

"What does the sixth brother always look at me?" Lin Ying suddenly spoke, turning her head to look at Lin Yanqing, with a flash of fierceness in her eyes.

Seeing this, Lin Yanqing was even more worried, and he pondered and said, "Ying'er, you should know that among the monks sent by the Qi family this time, Cousin Shu'er is also among them......

"So what?" Lin Ying asked rhetorically, "What, is the sixth brother worried that I will have a conflict with her because of old things?"

Wouldn't it? Lin Yanqing thought in his heart, but he almost didn't say it directly.

"Sixth brother, don't worry, I said it all, it's an old thing, I won't bother with her. ”

Lin Ying's answer surprised Lin Yanqing, this was not like something she would say!

And now Lin Ying is no longer the little girl who can easily let people see through her mind at the beginning, no matter how much he looks at it, she will not move.

"That's good, Ying'er, you also know that our Lin family and the Qi family have an in-law relationship, our aunt is the fourth lady of the Lin family, and the head of the family has also instructed that if it is not an emergency, it is best not to conflict with the Qi family, and if conditions permit, cooperation is also possible." ”

Although she didn't believe it, Lin Yanqing still explained the stakes to her, even if Lin Ying was wrong, I hope she can listen to it a little bit, and don't stare at Qi Shu'er after entering the secret realm.

Lin Ying listened and didn't speak, and when Lin Yanqing turned her head away to talk to other monks, her calm eyes changed again.

Ruthless, sharp, gloomy, the five fingers of both hands are put together into a fist, and suddenly released, as if nothing had happened, but the imprints left in the palm of the hand mean that it is not so simple.