No one was aware that a group of monks had been poisoned here.

In the five days that the secret realm has been opened, scenes like this have been happening on every floor every day.

And after the war, there was always a black-robed monk, holding a black jade bottle, secretly collecting the souls of those who died tragically.

And this sinful place where the monks are desperately fighting, the secret realm of Sumeru in Qinghai-Tibet Mountain, is actually one of the former dojos of the ascended monk Sumeru, a veritable blessed land of the heavens.

Sumeru Taoist people have cultivated for thousands of years before entering the immortal gate. It enters the Tao with a weapon, and the art of refining weapons with one hand is superb, and in his life, he refines millions of weapons!

As one of its former dojos, this Sumeru secret realm is divided into thirteen floors and is in the shape of a tower. Each floor has a cave house, a refining room, an alchemy room, a medicine garden, a spirit animal garden, etc., all of which are readily available. The portals between each floor are guarded by formations, and you need to break the formation before you can enter the upper layer.

In addition to the huge amount of treasures hidden in this Sumeru secret realm, it also contains a large amount of light spiritual energy.

This light spirit qi is a pseudo-immortal qi given by heaven and earth, and only a monk who has successfully survived the Great Heavenly Tribulation can absorb this light spirit qi, nourish the sea of knowledge, and cleanse the body. If other high-level cultivators absorbed it, it would be a thunderstorm in an instant, and the final result would be that nine out of nine would end in the destruction of the form and spirit.

After the monk cultivates to the merging realm, every time he advances, he has to survive a small tribulation. And every time you advance, you have to go through a great catastrophe! If you can get through, you will renew your life, which is a gift from heaven; if you can't get through, then life and death will disappear and return to heaven and earth, which is the punishment of heaven!

Therefore, before the time of promotion, the high-ranking monk saw this light spiritual qi, and when he saw it, his color changed, and he avoided it like a snake and scorpion, for fear that he would accidentally absorb the slightest bit and invite the great heavenly tribulation in advance.

What is surprising is that the cultivators below the Merge Realm can absorb this pseudo-immortal qi, supplemented by cultivation, and get twice the result with half the effort, and will not attract a heavenly tribulation. This was the envy of many high-ranking monks.

After killing and injuring countless high-level monks, the news of the light spirit qi contained in the secret realm of Sumeru spread, and as time passed, it gradually became a forbidden place for high-level monks, and they did not dare to set foot on it easily.

In the future, every time the secret realm is opened, each sect will organize disciples above the Jindan realm and below the merge realm to go to hunt for treasures.

For thousands of years, the cultivation of monks who have entered the secret realm has been the highest and not too high as the peak of the Great Perfection, so entering the eighth layer of the secret realm is already the limit.

And at this moment, in the eleventh layer of the secret realm, more than ten black-robed monks appeared, and if they were known by the people in the cultivation realm now, they would be shocked by everyone's jaws.

These black-robed monks were the monks who sacrificed demon monkeys with essence blood, broke through the barrier of Qinghai-Tibet Mountain, and entered in advance.

At this moment, these monks were all holding black jade bottles, outside a large hall, lined up, their faces tense.

After a while, the wind in the hall was fierce, the ghosts cried and the wolves howled, and the screams from inside were terrible, and the black-robed monks turned pale and their scalps were numb.

"Next. An old voice suddenly sounded clearly in the hall.

At this moment, the person at the head of the line was the monk named Yu Shifan, who was once called Yu Shifan, and when he heard this, he was thrilled, and looked at the hall, his eyes showing fear.

Taking a deep breath, Yu Shifan held the black jade bottle and walked into it with a hard head.

There was nothing in the hall, only a large array of golden light, the formation patterns were extremely complex, and countless patterns were carved on it, but when you saw it with the naked eye, you were dizzy.

In the middle of the formation sat a bald monk, dressed in a tattered robe, with four golden chains, deep in the joints of his spine.

There were nearly 100 golden chains around the monk's body, each of which was tied to a formation pattern, but what was frightening was that there were two hundred souls strung on each chain, and they were howling in pain.

If you are here, you will definitely recognize it at a glance, this golden chain is the same as the chain that imprisons the true son!

Heavenly Dao Sect's formation!

It's just that why is this Heavenly Dao Sect formation in this Sumeru Secret Realm, and who is this trapped person?

As soon as the monk saw the ink jade bottle in Yu Shifan's hand, he was immediately excited, and his eyes were eager.

"Seat Lord, I have received forty-eight people. Yu Shifan respectfully handed over the black jade bottle and stepped aside.

At the edge of that formation, there stood a thin man, who was the leader of the group of black-robed monks.

The thin monk bowed his head, took the black jade bottle, pulled out the cork, and suddenly rushed out of the black jade bottle forty-eight gray souls, wandering around the hall in a daze, reflecting the entire hall extremely gloomy.

Seeing this, the monk automatically moved forward without wind in the black robe, and his palm reached forward, expanding a hundred times in an instant, and grabbed the forty-eight souls in the palm of his hand.

"There is a way of its own, do not hesitate to be in the room, send the general to steal the sky, and detain the soul for another day!" the monk shouted angrily and threw the soul in his hand into the array.

I saw that one by one the souls involuntarily approached the bald monk, only to hear a crisp sound, the monk's face was hideous, and he roared in a low voice, and a golden chain was pulled out of his spine and slammed into the body of a gray soul beside him, castration unabated, and forty-six souls were penetrated in a row.

"Ahh

And the monk breathed a long sigh of relief, Yu Shifan secretly glanced at it, and was surprised to find that the golden chain was actually separated from the monk's body, and instead deeply rooted in the formation.

At this time, there were still three chains left on the monk's back and spine, and before the monk could breathe a sigh of relief, one of these three chains was suddenly pulled out of the monk's body and stabbed at the two remaining souls in the array.

In the same scene, there were two more roaring souls, and the golden chains seemed to be searching, and after finding that there were no souls, the monk stabbed deep into his spine again under the monk's painful cry, and stood still.

"Next. The Qing handed the black jade bottle back to Yu Shifan, and continued to drink.

Yu Shifan hurriedly took the black jade bottle and walked quickly outside the hall, the screams in this hall were really terrifying, and he didn't want to stay longer for a moment.

After all the black-robed monks had finished handing over their souls and left, the thin monk said to the monk, "The young master asked me to bring you a message, saying that you can use your magical powers almost tomorrow." ”

The monk smiled and said, "Oh? It seems that there is hope that this seat will be out of trouble this time." ”

The black-robed monk was silent for a moment, and then walked slowly towards the outside of the hall.

"You're not a monk from the Shenwu Xuan Realm, are you?" Suddenly, a monk's meaningful voice came from behind his head.

The black-robed monk was stunned, but then his feet did not stop, and he said in a deep voice without looking back, "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, just save you and do your thing." ”

The monk smiled mysteriously, then closed his eyes and meditated, his face solemn.

The scriptures were recited in his mouth, and for a moment, the murmuring in the hall was loud, as if thousands of people were chanting. The soul that had been screaming in pain on the chain gradually quieted down, meditating cross-legged, and his eyes glazed over.

On one side is the solemn chanting sound, and the Buddha's light shines.

On one side are countless souls strung together by golden chains like strings of sugar gourds, ghostly.

The scene is extremely eerie.

When the time passed, the speed of the monk's recitation of the scriptures became more and more observant, and the scriptures in his mouth gradually manifested and took shape in the hall, and the golden scriptures flew everywhere.

The monk's mind moved slightly, and after calculating the hour, he spit out a small black swastika seal from his mouth.

When the small swastika seal was exported, countless scriptures in the temple poured towards it, constantly blending into it.

After a while, the black swastika seal gradually appeared on the body of countless golden characters, which were the scriptures integrated into the temple, shining there, bright and flickering.

Seeing this, the monk picked up the shabby robe, tore off a corner, wrapped the swastika seal, and reprimanded in his mouth, "Go!"

The swastika wrapped in cloth immediately flew to the thin monk waiting outside the hall and fell into his hands.

"It can only be used within one of the layers of the secret realm, at your discretion. Don't blame the poor monk for not reminding you, you can only open it when you use it, remember to close your ears. After the monk came from the temple, he began to chant again.

The swastika mark tightly wrapped in the dirty tattered robe, the thin monk looked at his hand with disgust, his brow furrowed slightly, and then slowly left.

Five days later, everyone from the Luoyun Sect went to the agreed place to meet.

Huang Fu Nan and the three true disciples arrived first.

"Huh, Senior Sister Tian, have you advanced?" Zhuge Quan said in surprise when he saw Tian Wanran.

Before the secret realm traveled, Tian Wanran was only the cultivation of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and at this time, it was only ten days, and he actually passed the bottleneck and stepped into the later stage, and the progress was really fast!

Tian Wanran's mana fluctuated all over her body, and she said with a smile, "You can break through, but you haven't stabilized the realm yet, Senior Brother Zhuge has good eyesight." ”

"Didn't you go searching for treasure?"

Tian Wanran bowed, "In the secret realm, there is a lot of light spiritual energy, and the opportunity is rare, so I will hide somewhere and cultivate quietly." ”

Immediately after that, Tian Wanran pointed to the three storage bags hanging from his waist and said, "However, three cultivators of the Devilish Sect who are not long-eyed happened to bump into me, saw that I was in retreat and cultivated, and wanted to assassinate me. As a result, they were killed by me, but fortunately, there were treasures they searched for in these three storage bags, and the mission of the sect was also completed. ”

"It seems that everyone has gained something. Liao Delong touched the four storage bags on his waist and said with a smile.

While a few people were chatting, many Jindan Realm and Yuanying Realm monks came one after another.

Half an hour later, the last true legend leader came belatedly, and it was that period of time.

When Duan Tianlun saw everyone, his heart was relieved, and he immediately dropped his flying sword and bowed slightly to everyone.

"It seems like I'm the latest one. Duan Tianlun smiled bitterly.

"It's not too late, it's not too late, there are still some disciples who haven't arrived. Zhuge Quan smiled, but didn't pay attention to the unnatural expressions of the other three.

Looking at the more than twenty Jindan Realm and six Yuan Infant Realm monks in the field, Duan Tianlun's expression changed slightly, he looked at Tian Wanran and Liao Delong, and said in a deep voice, "You can't get in touch either?"

Liao Delongtian heard this, and his face instantly became gloomy.

After glancing at each other, several team leaders had a bad premonition in their hearts.

Everyone waited for another hour, but none of the disciples rushed to the agreed place.

"Let's go. Huang Funan, who had never spoken, said calmly at the moment, "Most of them won't be able to come back." ”