The eight Xuanling Sect disciples, including Chen Xuan, were shrouded in this huge blood-red light, and the next moment, everyone all disappeared in place.

At the same time, all eight of them lost consciousness, but if you look from the outside when they disappear, you will find that the eight have been sucked in by the sigil that surrounds them.

I don't know how long it was, but when they woke up, they found themselves in a huge palace, and in the middle of this palace, on a glittering golden bench, lay a heroic young man, dressed in a sky blue robe.

After seeing Chen Xuan and the other Xuanling Sect disciples wake up, he glanced at the eight people with his lazy handsome eyes, then sighed, and continued to lie lazily as before, as if Chen Xuan and the others did not exist at all.

Seeing the man in front of him in such a posture, Chen Xuan and the other Xuanling Sect disciples didn't know how, and from the aura emanating from him, they could know that this person was unfathomable, and it was beyond their cognition.

At the same time, they were also wondering, didn't it mean that there would not be an existence above the Jindan in this secret realm? Why did the person in front of them give them the feeling that they were not only above the Jindan, but even stronger than the Yuanying Monk?

For a while, everyone's minds were full of questions, and finally, after everyone was clear, as the leader of the team, Zhao Yang stepped forward and saluted respectfully, and then said

"This senior, I don't know where we are now, can you please tell me?"

The young man lying on the bench heard Zhao Yang's words, turned his head slightly and glanced at him, then yawned, sat up from the chair, looked at everyone, shook his head with a smile, and sighed

"Hehe, I thought it was someone who came in, but I didn't expect it to be eight ants, I really don't know how you got here!"

"This senior, we just entered a formation by mistake, and then found a mark in the formation, so we wanted to try to see if we could break the formation, and then we continued to inject spiritual power into it to activate, and the result was like this!"

Fang Shen took a step forward and came to Zhao Yang's side, still explaining respectfully.

After all, in the face of such a strong man with unknown strength, they can only maintain a submissive posture and dare not have the slightest temper, because if people want to kill you, it is as simple as pinching an ant to death.

Seeing that Zhao Yang and Fang Shen, who had the highest cultivation in the team, were so respectful, the others couldn't say anything, including Chen Xuan, all stood silently behind the two of them.

After listening to Fang Shen's explanation, the young man closed his eyes and nodded lightly, as if he was thinking, and then saw him lie down on the bench again, yawned, and said lazily

"For the sake of your sensible people, I'll tell you something!"

These words reached everyone's ears, and everyone was refreshed for a while, and they all pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

"First of all, I've been here for thousands of years, and secondly, you're the first people I've seen after staying here for so long!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, and they had been stunned for thousands of years? From this alone, everyone could know that the young man in front of them was definitely not low in cultivation, and he was older than the Supreme Elder of the Xuanling Sect, which was an undeniable fact.

You must know that the two Supreme Elders of the Xuanling Sect are only cultivating in the Purple Mansion, and the monks in the Purple Mansion period have a longevity of a thousand years, and the young man in front of him has been thousands of years old, so what kind of realm does it have to be so longevity?

While everyone respectfully waited for the next sentence, the young man stopped speaking, and the scene fell silent for a while.

Fang Shen asked tentatively and softly

"This senior, what happened later?"

"Huh?"

Perhaps he didn't expect Fang Shen to continue asking, he continued to say lazily

"That's it, what's the future!"

"Uh..."

For a while, the scene fell into an embarrassing situation, Fang Shen turned his head and glanced at Zhao Yang, the meaning was self-evident.

So, just as Zhao Yang was about to speak, the young man lying on the bench in front of him waved his hand and said

"Alright, since you're all in, stay here with me!"

"Senior, isn't there a way to get out?"

Finally, Fang Shen still couldn't help but ask.

"What's the way?"

The young man still lazily responded.

"Senior, I wonder if you can tell us why you're here?"

At this moment, Cai Fu, who was standing beside Chen Xuan, stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

"Oh, do you little ones want to hear stories?"

As he spoke, he yawned lazily again and continued

"Okay, let me sleep first, and when I wake up to see how I feel, if it's good, I'll tell you about it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man in front of him heard a snoring sound, indicating that he had fallen asleep.

In this palace, apart from this young man, there are only eight disciples of the Xuanling Sect left, and in addition, the furnishings here are also very simple, basically except for the bench where the young man is lying, there is nothing else empty.

Seeing that this huge palace was so empty, although it was shining with golden light, but it was so desolate, Chen Xuan and the others didn't say anything, but sat quietly cross-legged and began to meditate and pranayama.

In order to activate this mark before, the spiritual power they recovered had almost been exhausted, and now in this palace, I have to say that the spiritual power here is actually richer than in the secret realm outside.

Like other Xuanling Sect disciples, Chen Xuan also closed his eyes and began to meditate and pranayama, time flickered, and he didn't know how long it had passed, when he woke up again, it was Cai Fu who woke him up.

It turned out that the young man on the bench in front of him had already woken up at this time, and he looked at the eight disciples of the Xuanling Sect, sitting on the bench, and fell into a short contemplation, perhaps sorting out the language.

Just as everyone stood respectfully in front of him, pricking up their ears and listening, the young man finally spoke

"Actually, as you guessed before, this is indeed a seal, and I am the one who was sealed!"

While Chen Xuan was meditating and pranayama, the young man in front of him had already woken up, and at this moment, Zhao Yang and Fang Shen had already told him the details of what had happened and how to get in.

Hearing the young man say that he was the one who was sealed, the eight of them all showed puzzled expressions, unable to figure out why he was sealed in this secret realm, and thousands of years have passed, and no one even knows.

"I heard you say that there is such a formation outside here that relies on the power provided by the light of the sun and the moon, in fact, this exists to prevent me from soaring!"