Chapter 83: A Trip to the Secret Realm
These words made Chen Xuan stunned, recalling his last competition in the ring, since he was hit by the opponent's illusion, he was no longer conscious.
Although he later knew that it was the killing sword's spirit that controlled him, he couldn't tell Zhao Yang the truth about this matter, right?
In the end, Chen Xuan fell into deep thought in front of Zhao Yang.
Seeing Chen Xuan's appearance, Zhao Yang felt that this might involve the privacy of the other party, and it was understandable that it was inconvenient to disclose, after all, everyone has hidden hole cards.
"Since the junior brother is unwilling to say, then the senior brother will not inquire!"
After saluting, Zhao Yang turned around and left without looking back.
When Chen Xuan came back to his senses, there was only one back of Zhao Yang, and he was about to speak, and whispered, "Slow..."
But he didn't shout out after all, because he really couldn't find a good excuse to fool this senior brother.
With a sigh, Chen Xuan continued to walk in the direction of the mansion.
On the way, Chen Xuan communicated with the Little Killing Divine Sense
"Xiao Kill, you said that my senior brother Zhao Yang shouldn't see through your existence, right?"
"Probably not, boy, he's just a small foundation building monk, and he's just a prototype of sword intent, even a Yuanying monk like your master can't see through my hidden rank. ”
Xiao Kill replied confidently.
Chen Xuan nodded, until now, he could only believe in Xiao Kill, hoping that on the day of the competition, Master and other elders of the sect did not see through the rank of Xiao Kill.
Otherwise, how could he keep it, just a small foundation building disciple, actually possessed a Dao weapon?
After a while, Chen Xuan returned to the mansion, as soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he felt the breath of the Yuanying monk, turned his head to look, and saw that Lingjiang Zhenren was sitting in the courtyard, as for a few senior brothers, they should have gone to prepare the things needed for the trip to the secret realm, so they were not in the courtyard.
"Master!"
Chen Xuan came to Lingjiang Zhenren, bowed slightly, and said respectfully.
The latter nodded slightly and asked
"Xuan'er, how are you preparing for this trip to the secret realm?"
"It's ready, there are a lot of runes and pills!"
Chen Xuan responded truthfully.
Lingjiang Zhenren looked at Chen Xuan, leaned out his divine sense and quickly swept over him.
Feeling the strangeness coming from his body, Chen Xuan naturally knew what was going on, and he was puzzled
"Master, what's the matter?"
Lingjiang Zhenren nodded and smiled with some relief
"When you compete in the ring, you shouldn't have used the last winning move, right?"
Hearing this, a cold sweat broke out on Chen Xuan's back on the spot, could it be that the master knew? Impossible, Xiao Kill had just told him, even the Yuanying Monk couldn't see its hidden grade.
"Master, that trick was indeed performed by a disciple, is there anything wrong?"
Chen Xuan still asked respectfully.
Lingjiang Zhenren stroked his beard, was silent for a while, his eyes kept looking at Chen Xuan, and finally suddenly showed a smile and said
"Okay, since that's the case, it's okay, the teacher just thinks that your last move is very good! There is no other meaning, and besides, your current realm has only broken through not long ago, and it has not yet stabilized, this trip to the secret realm will stay in the secret realm for a month!"
"It is said that in the secret realm, the spiritual power is as strong as in the ancient period, and the teacher thinks that you can find a place in it to stabilize the realm first, and then look for opportunities!
"Disciple understands!"
Chen Xuan smiled and responded.
Lingjiang Zhenren nodded, said "um" lightly, and then waved his hand and motioned for Chen Xuan to go down.
The latter understood, and left his presence and returned to his room.
As soon as he stepped into the room, Chen Xuan sighed, he felt so dangerous, this master seemed to be already doubting himself.
As everyone knows, after Chen Xuan left, Lingjiang Zhenren, who was sitting in the courtyard, turned solemn, and he thought in his heart
"This stupid apprentice, do you think you can hide it from being a teacher? Although I don't know what magic weapon you have obtained, the moment you cast your last move, the fact that you were dominated by the machine spirit has already been exposed, and I don't know if this is good or bad!"
Eventually, he shook his head, sighed, and looked at Chen Xuan's room.
Of course, Chen Xuan didn't know these things, and now he just felt that he could only show the small killing in front of everyone in the future.
Sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes, and emptying his body and mind, Chen Xuan ran the exercises and began to stabilize his realm.
Although this short period of time cannot be completely stabilized, it can also speed up the time to stabilize the realm, he is ready to listen to Lingjiang Zhenren, after arriving at the secret realm, first stabilize the realm, and then look for opportunities.
In this way, time flickered and came to the early morning of the next day.
On this day, on the main peak square of Xuanling Gate, many disciples gathered early, of course, most of them came to see off these twenty geniuses who won the big competition.
As usual, after Chen Xuan got up, he checked the things he was carrying, and after confirming it, he went out.
Chen Xuan, Cai Fu, Fang Shen and Yu Ci came to the main peak square together, and then, the three of them said goodbye to Yu Ci and walked to the team.
At this moment, Chen Xuan heard a familiar female voice behind him, turned his head, and saw Kong Ling standing with some Qi cultivation disciples.
Chen Xuan smiled at her, then waved his hand and said goodbye.
This time I went to the Quantong Secret Realm, and the leader was a Yuanying monk, who was one of the five Yuanying real people in the Xuanling Sect.
After all the disciples arrived, he said goodbye to the other Yuanying Zhenren, sacrificed a flying magic weapon, and let the twenty disciples step on the flying magic weapon one after another.
Then, I saw him shake his sleeves, control the flying magic weapon and leave the Xuanling Gate with all the disciples.
Just after this Lingping Zhenren left with twenty Xuanlingmen geniuses, the head of Ling'an Zhenren sighed
"I hope that in a month, there will be a lot of people on the day of return!"
Yes, during this trip to the secret realm, the disciples of the six major sects will inevitably clash, and it is very common for disciples to fall, plus these twenty people are all geniuses screened out by the Xuanling Sect, and the fall of one is enough to make him, the head of the sect, feel distressed.
Lingjiang Zhenren, who was standing on the side, saw Ling'an Zhenren looking worried, he stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, looked at the direction they were leaving, and said
"Senior Brother Ling'an doesn't have to worry too much, the strength of your apprentice Zhao Yang is obvious to all of us, it is estimated that in this Qing country, there are only a few people in the younger generation who can match him!"
"As for me, I hope that my three apprentices can return safely, I don't expect them to get much chance, this trip to the secret realm, let them see the world!"
Ling'an Zhenren listened, did not speak, but his face softened a little.