Seeing the heads of the family who knelt on the ground and promised loudly, the old man's frowning brows slowly relaxed.

"Get up, each of you has contributed to the Edgeworth Sect, and I know that it would be risky to let them go to the Secret Land. This time, no matter how many resources they bring from the secret land, my lords will keep one-fifth of them as a reward for risking their lives. Ling Laozu said with a soothing expression.

At this moment, the faces of all the heads of the family showed joy.

"Okay, ladies and nephews, let's go back to the family and prepare now. After the old man finished speaking, he ordered, "By the way, the master and nephew, this time I will guard the door for a hundred years." ”

"Ancestor, I will also send a little girl to participate in the secret land this time!" said Master Yu through gritted teeth.

The old man nodded, left the main seat and walked towards the apse, and the head of Yu followed with great eyes.

The lords of the family got up from the ground in fear, left the main hall and hurriedly flew to the family to deal with the matter.

When it was time to unite, all the masters led their disciples to the main hall, which could really be described as an elite masterpiece, and there were as many as nine disciples who had completed the Qi refining alone.

Han Yu took a cautious look and found that there were several acquaintances, Wu Feng of the Wu family, and the cold female cultivator of the He family were all among them.

The rest of the other disciples also had the cultivation of the tenth level of qi refining, and Han Yu also saw Yu Ningwu in a military uniform in the crowd.

According to the previous practice, each sect could send no more than twenty disciples, only less and not more. This time, the number of people in the Edgeworth Sect has reached its maximum, and there are so many elite disciples, the elixir picked will definitely be higher than the previous level, as for the number of people who can survive, no one can say.

Han Yu, who was standing in the corner, raised his head and glanced at it, and saw Wu Feng not far away, looking at him with cold eyes.

Seeing this, Han Yu didn't have the slightest color on his face, and he smiled at him, but he already had a murderous intent in his heart.

If he found an opportunity to solve this trouble silently in the secret place, Han Yu would never be polite.

A group of people didn't wait long in the main hall, and a group of people poured in outside, many of whom were the stewards Han Yu had seen a lot, the old man surnamed Lu and the white-faced scholar, and the Uncle Wang who led him into the door.

These people respectfully embraced a middle-aged Confucian student into the main hall, and no one dared to talk to each other casually.

The Confucian was wearing a high crown and a long robe, Han Yu lowered his head after taking a look, it was the monk surnamed Jiang surnamed Jiedan who was riding on the back of a bird.

The middle-aged Confucian knew that the ancestor had not made a score when he returned to the mountain, so he took out a small object from his cuffs, and then turned it into an arch bridge with silver flashing, which looked extremely gorgeous.

"You all stand up, stand honestly! My Snow Rainbow Bridge will fly to its destination in just one day. ”

Uncle Jiang looked at the chaotic crowd, stood on the back of the two-headed monster bird, and said softly.

In this way, Han Yu and the others stood on the arch bridge, flew continuously for a day and a night, and came to a stone forest****** the bridge fell on the huge stone forest, and was taken away by Uncle Jiang, and everyone scattered around and waited.

The disciples learned from the mouths of the other stewards that this was the place where they had made an appointment with the other immortal sects, and only when everyone could gather would they set off together to open the forbidden land. This is also an agreed rule, and no one is allowed to go without permission.

Agree on a deadline for tomorrow's unitary hour. If any sect misses the appointed time, it will also be disqualified from entering the secret land.

Although the Edgeworth faction was relatively close, it didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and would rather advance than delay, so it waited for the factions.

Now the disciples can move freely, but tomorrow they will be neatly arranged and wait obediently.

Hearing Uncle Wang's announcement, Han Yu and the others naturally dispersed in a hurry and went their own way.

As a result, more than 20 disciples in Tsing Yi, some of them went to find hidden places to restore their mana and recuperate, some went to acquaintances to contact their feelings, and some temporarily picked up the Buddha's feet and specialized in secret techniques.

But there were also a few people gathered together, talking and laughing loudly with calm expressions, this time they looked at the secret place as if it were nothing, and Wu Feng was also among them.

At this moment, a figure fell, and Han Yu's brows furrowed slightly. He chose the most remote stone pillar, which was very remote and narrow, how could anyone still come here?

"Senior Brother Han, in Xia Lu Meng, I just came to remind my junior brother, don't run into me in the secret place. "The person who came was a fierce-looking man, and his cultivation was actually perfect.

Han Yu saw his face clearly, and had no intention of asking his name. This person must be related to Wu and the two families, and it would be good if they met in the secret place and solved it easily.

The man was furious when he saw Han Yu closing his eyes and ignoring him, but of course he didn't dare to do anything here, so he could only fly away angrily.

When he left, Han Yu opened his eyes and looked at his back with a sneer.

It's really stupid!

The man called Lu Meng fell to the stone platform not far away and saw the woman in palace clothes who was flirting that day. Na Lu Meng flattered the palace female cultivator in every possible way, and pointed at Han Yu, she looked over and met Han Yu's gaze.

Meeting those cold eyes, Han Yu closed his eyes without care.

The palace maid snorted coldly, and she was extremely jealous of Han Yu in her heart!

The ancestors who returned to the door praised this person personally, which means that this person is not as simple as it seems.

In this way, at the dawn of the next morning, all the disciples gathered on the top of the stone again, lined up in an orderly manner at the shouts of the steward, and quietly waited for the arrival of the other immortal sects.

An hour had passed, and there was still not half a figure in the sky.

Han Yu stood in the far corner of the crowd, moving his hands and feet from time to time. When he was an official in Jian'an, he often waited for the city lord, sometimes waiting for half a day, and this kind of battle was accustomed to him.

Seeing that the disciples in the front row who wanted to show their faces were motionless, Han Yu's heart smiled secretly, they couldn't move under the gaze of several stewards, and it was extremely difficult to hold back.

And the general ancestor who came with them took his two-headed monster bird to hunt, and he has not seen a trace of it until now.

Just as Han Yu was wandering out of the world, he suddenly felt a commotion among the people around him, as if someone was coming.

He couldn't help it, and then raised his head.

The same doors around him all craned their necks, facing the southwest sky, and Han Yu also followed his gaze.

I saw a small black dot in the blue sky, and there was a faint black gas around it, and it gradually grew larger, and after a while, the black dot became extremely huge.

When he approached, the waiting crowd couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

It was a giant flying boat with a body length of more than 20 zhang, and a large stream of black mist kept pouring out of it, and the sharp-eyed disciples saw that there were dense holes on the flying boat, and various colors of spiritual light flashed on it.

"Be quiet, don't make a fuss! This is the magic weapon of the Tiangong Gate--- Sen Luozhou, all of them are quiet, don't lose the face of our Imperial Sword Sect. Uncle Wang, who was dressed in a green robe, reprimanded a few words towards the crowd with a sinking face.

Hearing the reprimand of the elders, the discussion in the crowd instantly became much quieter. The disciples were muttering quietly, the arch bridge they came to was much worse than the giant boat.

I saw that his flying boat stopped above the stone pillar not far away, and I saw a cloud ladder appear under the flying boat, and the disciples of the Tiangong Sect dressed in yellow cedars fell to the ground one after another.

The leader was a bald monk, I saw him pinching his fingers, and suddenly the black mist on the flying boat rushed into it crazily, and the flying boat shrank rapidly, only to see him make a move with his hand, turning into a palm-sized flying magic weapon.

"I don't know which master of the Edgeworth Sect is leading the team?" the monk said with a smile when he saw the people of the Edgeworth Sect flying over, stopping in the sky.

Just then, a shrill chirp was heard in the distance, and a two-headed monster bird flew over.

"The leader of Tiangongmen turned out to be Kong Daoyou!" "Uncle Jiang, who was sitting on the back of the bird, glanced at him and said coldly.

"Hehe, it turned out to be Jiang Daoyou, the poor monk Kong Lin is polite. I saw him the monk float over, and said with a spring breeze on his face. Looking at his appearance, the two of them are also old acquaintances.

"The last time we met in Yunling, Daoyou didn't pay attention to it. He actually sent his own puppet to quietly dig up the mountain rock and take away the jade fragrance bamboo, don't you give me an explanation when we meet today?" Uncle Jiang said calmly.