In a huge hidden cave, a man in white with a scabbard on his back drove three long white swords and fought a black bat the size of a foot.

In the corners of the cave there are dozens of small blood-colored flowers that are inches long, and the corpses of hundreds of black bats are scattered on the ground.

The man in white let out a low shout, pinched the trick with one hand, and the white light flashed, and the three white long swords turned into white discs on three sides, shooting towards the black bat from different directions.

The speed of the white disc was extremely fast, and the two flashes reached the black bat.

The black bat's wings flickered, and more than a dozen gray wind blades about a foot long flashed out and greeted it, and then it opened its mouth and spewed out a white sound wave.

The corners of the white-clothed man's mouth flashed with a hint of sarcasm, and with a pinch of one hand, hundreds of white sword qi flew out from the three white discs.

The gray wind blade and sound wave only supported for a moment, and then it collapsed, and dozens of white sword qi pierced through the black bat's body, and it fell from mid-air and fell to the ground, with no breath at all.

The man in white made a move with one hand, and the white discs on three sides recovered their bodies, flew into his sleeves and disappeared, and he raised his feet and walked towards the dozen blood-colored flowers in the corner.

In a certain lush bamboo forest, two female disciples of Caixia Valley each drove a purple flying knife and fought with two cyan spiders the size of a few feet.

More than a dozen feet behind the cyan spider, there are more than a dozen emerald green grasses, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance.

With a wave of the forelimbs of the two cyan spiders, several feet of cyan wind blades flashed out, and a jaw with a green light flew out from it, turning into two large green webs the size of several zhang, covering the two women.

Several cyan wind blades slashed at the red light curtain on the two of them, and the red light curtain only shook slightly.

The younger woman raised her right hand, and a stack of red talismans came out of her hand, turning into a dozen red fireballs the size of watermelons, hitting the two cyan nets, but it didn't take long for the flames to converge and the cyan nets to remain intact.

The older woman took out a pink feather fan and slammed it, and a pink mist gushed out wildly, facing the two large cyan nets.

As soon as the red mist touched the cyan net, a burst of green smoke suddenly came out of the cyan net, and it was torn apart.

Obviously, the red mist is highly toxic.

After breaking the two cyan webs, the red mist quickly swept towards the two cyan spiders.

A cyan spider couldn't dodge, and as soon as it came into contact with the red mist, a puff of green smoke rose from its body, turning into a pool of blood.

Seeing the tragic death of his companion, the other cyan spider turned around and was about to run away.

At this moment, a blue light flew out and covered it.

The cyan spider only felt its body tighten, and it couldn't move.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the red mist swept in.

With a scream, the cyan spider also turned into a pool of blood.

The two women glanced at each other, nodded, put away the magic weapons, and walked towards a dozen cyan grasses with their feet raised.

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On the island, on the highest peak, hundreds of foundation building monks, divided into five directions, were busy building stone houses, while several elders of Jiedan sat in the open space in the middle, exchanging cultivation experiences with each other.

"Anyway, being idle is idle, why don't we make a bet? Let's see whose disciples bring out more elixir, I'll take a fifth-level demon pill as a bet." Ding Long rolled his eyes and said with a smile.

"Ding Daoyou said with a smile, our disciples in Caixia Valley are not as good as the disciples of your Ancient Sword Sect, so forget it!" The young woman in the red dress shook her head and politely refused.

"That is, Ding Daoyou, the sword cultivation of the same level is almost invincible, where are the disciples of our sect who are the opponents of your ancient sword sect, in the previous trips to the ethereal secret realm, the disciples of your ancient sword sect have picked the most elixirs, we bet with you, it is a loss, we don't do it." Xue Ren nodded in agreement.

"Hehe, Sister Hongchen, if I'm not mistaken, this time you sent Caixia Shuangjiao out! The two of them are proficient in the art of joining forces, even if our disciples meet, they may not be their opponents, as for Xue Daoyou, you disciples of the Taixu Sect don't have to go to Caixia Valley, I see that there are two disciples under your door whose qi and blood are very strong, it should be physical cultivation! Especially the physical cultivation with the twelve layers of qi refining, hehe, fighting alone, it is estimated that no one is his opponent. Tang Yu smiled slightly and said word by word.

"A few disciples can't represent all, the disciples of your Ancient Sword Sect are almost the same, we Caixia Valley and Taixu Sect only have a few good seedlings, I can't keep up with you, this bet will definitely be lost." The young woman in the red dress shook her head and said.

"That is, if your Gujianmen family is compared to our two families, this is about the same. A hint of cunning flashed in Xue Ren's eyes.

"Our family is compared to your two families?" Ding Long raised his eyebrows, with a thoughtful look on his face, he groaned slightly, and then said, "If you lose, what will you bet on?"

"I'll make a bet on this two-tael silver essence, if Ding Daoyou's natal flying sword seeps a little more silver essence, the power will definitely increase a lot. Xue Ren smiled slightly, and as soon as he flipped his palm, a silver object appeared in his hand.

"The concubine doesn't have silver essence on her body, but she has a piece of ink marble, which is the best material for refining defensive magic weapons. As soon as the young woman in the red dress flipped her hand, a fist-sized black ore appeared in her hand.

"If you win, who will Ding Daoyou's fifth-level demon pill belong to?" Huo Yunzi asked curiously.

The young woman in the red dress and Xue Ren glanced at each other, and said: "Let's compete with the two families again, whoever has more elixirs picked by the disciples will belong to whoever they want, if we lose in Caixia Valley, Moyun Stone and the fifth-level demon pill will belong to Xue Daoyou, if we win in Caixia Valley, the fifth-level demon pill and silver essence will belong to me." ”

"I agree. Xue Ren thought about it for a while and agreed.

The strength of the Taixu Sect is a few points stronger than that of Caixia Mountain, and in the past trips to the Ethereal Secret Realm, the disciples of the Taixu Sect picked up a lot more elixirs than Caixia Valley, and he has a great chance of winning in this bet.

"Sister Jinhua, Huo Daoyou, do you want to participate?" Tang Yu's beautiful eyes turned, and the golden-robed old woman and the red-robed Taoist priest asked with a smile.

Hearing this, the golden-robed old woman and the red-robed Taoist priest were a little moved.

"What's the comparison?" asked Granny Jinhua, with a roll of her eyes.

"Poor Dao joins Ding Daoyou's side, Jinhua Daoyou, you and Taixu Sect and Caixia Valley, after the two of us divide the winners and losers, we will compete internally, anyway, things will eventually belong to one family, how about it?" Huo Yunzi thought for a while and opened his mouth to suggest.

"Yes. Granny Jinhua thought about it and agreed.

The plot of the trip to the secret realm is a bit tangled, let me think about it again, and there will be two changes today!