Chapter Sixty-Nine: The First Entry into the Secret Realm
Everywhere he looked, there were dozens of monks, all dressed in dark red suits, with a black pattern spreading from the arch of his eyebrows to the back of his cheeks and ears, and his ten fingernails were black and purple, which was quite strange.
A trace of disdain flashed in the bottom of Speechless's eyes, "Where did my Dao come from, a cat and a dog, the original Dao is the Blood Soul Sect." ”
"Dog thief. The leader of the other party was speechless and insulting, but replied lightly.
"Do you believe that the old man cut out your tongue?"
"Dog thief. ”
"Old ghost slaughter, are you really bold, dare to talk to the old man like this?"
"Dog thief. ”
"After hundreds of years, you have practiced your ability to the point of mouth?"
"Dog thief. ”
"Slaughtering the old dog is too much to bully people!" was speechless and angry.
All the disciples seemed to know what the leader of the Blood Soul Sect was going to say, and they all meditated in their hearts.
"Dog thief. The old ghost rolled his eyes and continued to speak plainly.
Everyone: Sure enough...
The disciples on both sides strangely did not get involved, and they all broke down in a cold sweat, what is the situation?
"Okay, okay, you have been fighting for thousands of years, and you can't help each other, you quarrel when you meet, and you are not afraid of being laughed at by the juniors. ”
There was a laugh in the distant sky, and a huge, richly decorated flying boat appeared in front of them, and before everyone could hear a word, the flying boat was already overhead in an instant.
Three groups of monks flew out from under the flying boat, and when they were settled, they stood in order, without saying a word.
Then an old man slowly stepped down into the air, like a real thing, the old man was dressed in a crane brocade auspicious cloud robe, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, quite polite.
"Chaotian Palace. Duan Tianlun muttered.
The only one who can train the monks in such a regular manner is this Chaotian Palace.
Chaotian Palace occupies the northwest corner of the Shenwu Xuan Realm, and it is the only sect in the entire Shenwu Xuan Realm that establishes a sect with a court, just like the mortal dynasty, with strict hierarchies and strict systems.
"Is it Mrs. Jiang?" , who had been silent, suddenly asked.
"Oh, do you know old age?" the old man laughed.
Wuxin nodded, "I have heard of it, say hello to the general on my behalf, I haven't seen him for many years, and I miss it very much." ”
"It should be brought. ”
He bowed his head without heart, and then stopped talking.
As soon as the monks of Chaotian Palace came, it seemed that the pattern had been balanced, and the monks of the three sects were all pranayama cross-legged, waiting for the time when the secret realm of Sumeru was opened, and they were safe for a while.
Next, large and small sects continued to come one after another, and when they saw the strange atmosphere in the field, they didn't communicate much, and after greeting each other, they each looked for an area to settle their disciples.
Half an hour later, fluctuations in the southeast, north, and northwest directions came, and in a moment, they appeared at the bottom of the mountain.
"The southeast is Jiuli Mountain, the north is the Shenxiang Mansion, and the northwest is the immeasurable stream. Duan Tianlun pointed out one by one.
"Hmm, the reckless men from the Body Refining Sect are also here. Duan Tianlun looked at the group of monks who were walking step by step with a strange expression.
"There are flying swords and magic weapons, you don't have to go, this Body Refining Sect is really not too troublesome. Duan Tianlun rolled his eyes and muttered to himself.
Before the people of the Body Refining Sect arrived, they suddenly heard string music in the sky, and a strange fragrance came. Some of the disciples of the other sects with low concentration looked around one after another, looking for the source.
"Shinto Sect is here. Duan Tianlun spoke again.
Zhuge Quan glanced at Duan Tianlun in surprise, wondering how he was so familiar with these sects.
The person who led the team of the Shinto Sect turned out to be a female cultivator, veiled, and graceful, which caused people to think infinitely.
"I never thought that it was the last one on the concubine's side to arrive. The nun looked around and smiled.
The voice is ethereal, like a bird's cry, tactful and melodious, quite beautiful.
"The palace master of Ziwei Yuan hasn't been out of the mountain for a long time, how can he be so leisurely today?" the Blood Soul Sect slayer old ghost suddenly said at this time.
"Alas. The concubine doesn't want to come out, what do you do when you eat and drink well in the sect? But the sect master gave an order, and he didn't dare to disobey it!
"Hahaha, if the palace master follows the old man, the old man pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, so naturally he will not let the palace master work more and run around. ”
"Oh, that relationship is good, why don't you go and talk to my sect master?"
"Ahem. Joke and laugh. As soon as the old ghost Tu heard the sect master of the Shinto Sect, he immediately showed embarrassment on his face and laughed dryly.
Everyone just didn't hear the two of them laughing, closed their eyes and eyes, and looked at the secret realm.
When the time came, the giant peak suddenly shuddered, and a green light shone from the peak.
I saw that the entire huge mountain, like a flower bone, from top to bottom, starting from the peak, unfolded a light curtain layer by layer, and finally wrapped the entire mountain.
"Monk of the Falling Cloud Sect prepares!!The secret realm is about to open!" Wuxin's eyes narrowed and he shouted in a low voice.
"Wow!" the monks stared eagerly at the green barrier.
"The disciples of the Shinto Sect are preparing to enter the secret realm!" Seeing the head of the Ziwei Yuan Palace, the Lord of the Wooden Pavilion shouted loudly.
"Monk Infinite Stream prepares!"
"Jiuli Mountain disciple prepare!"
"Blood Soul Sect disciple prepare!"
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As the disciples of the major first-class sects set off, the small sects followed one after another, arranging for the disciples to be ready to enter the secret realm at any time.
All the monks were engrossed in their attention, staring at it, and before there was a single stick of incense, the green barrier that enveloped the entire mountain suddenly disappeared!
"Go ahead!" Wuxin smiled and said softly.
After waiting for a long time, the impatient monks of the Falling Cloud Sect rushed into it one after another!
The first-class sect monks bore the brunt of the attack, and one by one they riveted their strength and rushed in, and the remaining monks of the small sect were like ants on a hot pot when they saw that they were anxious, scratching their ears and scratching their hearts.
Finally, I had to wait for almost to leave, and the Ziwei Yuan Palace Master looked back and smiled, "Okay, you guys should go too." ”
After getting the approval of the parents, a bunch of juniors howled wildly, and rushed in with green light in their eyes.
"These juniors are really energetic!" the Pavilion Master shook his head and smiled bitterly.
After all the low-level monks entered the secret realm half-pillar incense, the Sumeru secret realm forbidden barrier reappeared.
"The portal is locked, so please wait in peace. ”
The Sumeru realm of Qinghai-Tibet Mountain, the Sumeru Taoist people are left behind. The people of Sumeru Dao have become enlightened with weapons, refining countless treasures, treasures, magic weapons and even Taoist weapons, all of which have been brought out of the secret realm, and no one knows how many exist in this Qinghai-Tibet Mountain.
Here, cultivation is not necessarily counted, there have been Jindan Realm monks who have obtained Heavenly Grade magic weapons, and there are also Distraction Realm monks who wandered around for a few days and returned empty-handed.
Tian gracefully stepped on the fiery red Sky Splitting Sword, took the monks under his command, and followed the Emperor Fu Nan to fly in, shooting straight into the belly of Qinghai-Tibet Mountain.
With a flower in front of him, through the prohibition, Huangfu Nan's figure stopped suddenly and fell.
Everyone looked around and gasped.
At the entrance, corpses were strewn all over the field, and bones were everywhere!
Everyone present was silent, the cold coming in from the feet, and the whole body was cold.
I once thought that the secret realm should be a place of heaven, birds and flowers, beautiful, and full of treasures.
What a mistake!
The sound of breaking the air came, and the first-class sect cultivators such as the Shinto Sect, the Blood Soul Sect, the Body Refining Sect, and the Jiuli Mountain followed closely and entered the secret realm, but then they stood on the spot like the monks of the Luoyun Sect.
The entire secret realm suddenly fell into an eerie silence.
In the land of a hundred miles, the white bones are thick, and most of the corpses are corrupted, and the monks of their respective sects can still be barely distinguished from their clothes.
All the monks, at this moment, no matter what they cultivated, were all terrified.
After a while, the silent Huangfu Nan took out a wine jug from the storage bag, the mouth of the pot was facing the ground, and sprinkled all the spiritual wine in the pot on the ground under his feet, and said softly, "Respect!"
More than fifty monks of the Luoyun Sect bowed deeply towards the white bones.
"Let's go. After doing this, Huang Fu Nan didn't say anything more, got up, and left the entrance with the sect monk and went deep into the secret realm.
The rest of the sect monks also made a simple sacrifice, and then left in a hurry, and now they are still looking for treasures.
It's just that everyone's hearts are no longer as relaxed and heavy as before.
"Where is this going?" Liao Delong asked in surprise when he saw Huangfu Nan flying upwards vigorously.
Huangfu Nan just didn't hear it and didn't explain, Liao Delong's face suddenly turned unswerving, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"The inner part of the secret territory of the Qinghai-Tibet Mountain is in the shape of a tower, divided into thirteen layers, and the entrance is the first layer. Now in this secret realm, there should be thousands of monks, and those who come here for the first time will basically search in the lower layers, and the emperor and Taoist friends should take me and others to rush to the upper echelons to avoid encountering other monks, so as not to cause disputes. Seeing that Huang Funan didn't say a word, Duan Tianlun smiled bitterly and patiently helped explain on the side.
Looking at the silent Emperor Fu Nan in front of him, Zhuge Quan's eyes were strange.
A group of people were so busy that they flew for about an hour before they stopped flying their swords.
A huge stone gate appeared in front of them, and at this time the gate was already open, and I don't know if it was opened by the monk who had entered last time, or someone else walked in front of them.
Huangfu Nan thought for a while, and then shouted in a low voice, "Go!"
Immediately pass through the stone gate and continue upward.
Everyone continued to explore upward, without stopping for a moment, the second stone gate, the third stone gate, the fourth stone gate, all the way over, several stone doors were opened, and Huangfu Nan gradually frowned.
It wasn't until at the end of the fifth floor that the crowd stopped again.
Several people in the group breathed a sigh of relief, and finally saw that it had not been opened yet.
A huge stone gate appeared in front of him again, and the stone door of this layer was not opened, the stone gate was about ten zhang high, and the stone door was carved with countless lines, and twenty-eight light points were connected in the meantime, flickering and flickering.
Someone wanted to reach out and grab the point of light, which immediately caused Zhuge Quan to exclaim on the spot.
"Don't touch it!"
After carefully observing, Zhuge Quan's face was slightly solemn, and he said in a deep voice, "Twenty-eight stars seal the Yuan Array!"