He Ping walked over to the corpse of the furious battle, untied the storage bag, and hung it around his waist. The reason why Furious War troubled He Ping was because of the contents of his storage bag, and since the other party was dead, of course He Ping refused to return the storage bag to the Kunlun faction like a bad good person.

Song Weixing turned a blind eye to this, his face was indifferent, and he slowly walked back to the Kunlun faction. As for what this guy thinks in his heart, He Ping doesn't know.

He Ping took Luo Fei'er's hand and returned to the Tianyi faction.

"Senior Brother He, are you alright?"

Although Jiang Hanyue's tone was cold, He Ping heard the concern in his words, and his heart was quite moved. This woman is this kind of cold character, and it is quite good to have this kind of performance. Although Jiang Hanyue almost killed He Ping, in He Ping's heart, he admired this woman a lot.

The ring in the center of the platform is the passage into the Blood Sand Fantasy Realm, which has not yet been opened, so everyone is waiting on the platform.

After about half an hour, the ring in the center of the platform emitted a clear sound. The center of the ring became blurred, as if a white mist had appeared. These white mist are not static, but slowly rotate, forming a small vortex. The white fog is getting faster and thicker. Gradually, the white mist seemed to condense into a solid body, forming a white film on the ring.

As time passed, the color of the membrane became lighter and lighter, and finally it became transparent, like a vertical water surface, and circles of ripples appeared from the center, rippling.

At this moment, everyone seemed to be standing next to a pool, but this pool was erected, sparkling, and unusually clear. The alpine greenery inside the water is unusually clear.

He Jian stood up abruptly and said to the Qingxu Academy disciples behind him, "Let's go!"

Not only the Qingxu Academy, but also the disciples of various sects on the platform began to act. It is said that this teleportation gate has been opened for a short time, and if you can't enter, not to mention getting the treasures of the Blood Sand Illusion Realm, it will become a problem to get out of the secret realm.

The teleportation array that left the secret realm was in this blood sand illusion realm. When the secret realm is closed, if you can't get to the teleportation array, you can only be trapped here. I don't know what the situation was like after the closure of the secret realm, but for many years, people have never seen a survivor trapped in the secret realm.

For these hundreds of people, the area of the circle is huge, and everyone naturally does not have to worry about crowding when entering. The disciples of the four sects lined up separately and slowly entered.

Sure enough, not long after everyone entered the passage, the streamer on the ring flashed violently a few times and disappeared without a trace. The rippling surface shattered, and the center of the ring became empty.

He Ping stepped onto the surface of the waves, only to feel a pulling force pull him forward. He Ping knew that this was a short-distance teleportation, and there was no resistance.

In an instant, He Ping's feet were already on the ground. There are already a lot of monks gathered here, and everyone is observing their surroundings.

It must be at the bottom of a canyon, with towering cliffs behind it, and on both sides.

The cliffs are made of black stones. The weeds clung to the small crevices in the cliff with their roots and grew tenaciously upward. Traces of water seeped out from some places and flowed down silently.

There is only one exit, and it is not wide.

Soon after the group entered, the water-like teleportation behind them suddenly disappeared.

Finally entering the Blood Sand Fantasy Realm, everyone naturally rushed to find the legendary treasure. People didn't care about being reserved, and they flocked to the not wide exit together. He Ping is still used to walking in the back position, and he has already come here, so there is no need to rush for a while.

This section of the canyon is not long, only fifty or sixty meters, and has a 90-degree turn. After turning the corner, everyone saw the scene outside the valley. It should be a huge valley, and the cliffs in the distance are lush and covered with all kinds of vines, and trees are dotted from between them. There are countless exotic flowers and plants on the valley floor and mountain cliffs.

Fortune! I guess that's what most people think. A not-so-large teleportation array was built in the huge canyon in front of it, on a huge black boulder, which could be seen clearly here.

But just ahead, at the exit of this canyon, there was a black boar. The boar was surprisingly large, much larger than an elephant, lying there with its head resting on its two front hooves, its eyes closed, and it seemed to be asleep.

How could everyone be stopped by a wild boar? A disciple of the Returning Heart Sect ran the fastest, rushed in front of the wild boar in a few steps, and raised the long knife in his hand!

"Didn't die!"

The disciples of the Returning Heart Sect slashed out with a knife, and their footsteps did not stop. The sword light slashed at the wild boar that dared to block the way, and according to the idea of this Returning Sect disciple, this knife went down, and the wild boar's head fell to the ground. There is almost no demonic energy on this wild boar, and it can be regarded as a first-level demon beast at most. After only entering the secret realm, there were more than ten second-level demon beasts that died under his sword.

Just as the long knife was about to cut the boar's neck, a mutation suddenly appeared. Somehow, the knife reached the boar's mouth, and the boar's teeth snapped, and with a click, a large round gap appeared in the long knife. The wild boar bit off a long knife and did not spit it out, but closed its eyes and chewed slowly.

The Returning Sect disciple also crawled on the ground at some point, and was pressed to the ground by one of the wild boar's hooves. Although this Returning Heart disciple continued to struggle, he was never able to escape the wild boar's grasp.

The wild boar chewed slowly a few times, and seemed to chew the long knife, and swallowed it in one gulp. Then he lowered his head and bit the head of the Returning Sect disciple, and with a squeak, he bit the head of the Returning Sect disciple off his neck.

A fountain of blood erupted from the man's body, and the ground was instantly stained red. In fact, the process was not fast, but the strange thing was that the disciple of the Returning Heart Sect never made a cry for help.

Until the man's neck was bitten off, no one came to the rescue, and no one could see how the boar snatched the man's knife and pressed him to the ground. Everyone stopped, and no one spoke.

The wild boar didn't even look at everyone, and chewed on his own. He ate the man's head, and then the man's body. In a short time, the wild boar ate the man's stomach, and there were no bones left.

The wild boar finished eating a man, and as if he had not yet eaten enough, he began to lick the blood on the ground. It wasn't until the blood on the ground was almost licked clean that the boar closed its eyes and fell asleep. Soon after, the boar snored like thunder.

Everyone looked at each other, did everyone enter a prison? I had never heard of the Blood Sand Fantasy Realm like this.

The combat power of this wild boar is obviously not comparable to everyone, whether it is the strength of the bite or the amazing speed, it is powerful and desperate.

As the minutes passed, no one dared to take a step forward. Although the wild boar is snoring like thunder at this time, who knows if this is a trap or not?

From noon to evening, a tall and thin monk from the Qingxu Academy finally couldn't hold his breath. I saw that he took out a talisman from the storage bag, pinched a law decision, and recited words in his mouth. The talisman burst into flames, turning into a cloud of translucent white gas, merging into the body of the tall and thin monk. As this white qi entered his body, the slender monk's body gradually became transparent, and finally completely became invisible.

Aside from that deafening snoring, there was no sound around.

I don't know if the monk went out, and now everyone is guarding the gold and silver mountains, but they can't get it at all, and they feel extremely uncomfortable.

After another four or five minutes, He Ping was a little envious of the tall and thin monk. The man must have been out at this moment, if only he had an invisibility talisman. At this moment, only a loud bang was heard, and the boar's head suddenly hit the stone wall, and its long fangs picked at a tall and thin figure.

"Ahh

At this time, the tall and thin monk let out a miserable scream. The boar carried the tall and thin monk and slowly walked back to the position where he had been lying on his stomach. With a lift of his foreleg, he kicked the monk in the back, and with a click, the tall and thin monk was silent. The boar lowered the body of the tall monk in front of him, looked at the monks defiantly, and went back to sleep.

A monk from Tianyi took out a talisman and was about to activate it, Jiang Hanyue turned his head and said, "Don't try, it seems that there is a special prohibition here, and you can't escape!"

Before the monk used the invisibility talisman, Jiang Hanyue had already secretly activated the retreat talisman. She found the ground hard as iron, and it was impossible to dive.

It was getting dark, and the hearts of the people were even more anxious. Monsters tend to be more ferocious at night, and if you wait here, you don't know what else will happen.

A Kunlun disciple walked to the edge of the cliff and began to climb upward. Everyone's cultivation is too low to fly in the air, but you can always climb out of this canyon by climbing with your hands, right?

Of course, if there are flying swords and other magic weapons, you can barely fly in the sky, but since entering that forest, no one dares to try again, the ban on the sky here is too powerful, and it is directly the destruction of the form and spirit.

The actions of this Kunlun disciple reminded many people, and for a while, many monks who climbed upwards appeared on the cliffs on both sides.

Liu Yunlong also joined the climbing team, and the speed was quite fast, and after a while, he rushed to the top ten.

The boar looked up and went back to sleep. The disdainful look in the wild boar's eyes made He Ping feel shocked, and he had a faint feeling of being very bad.

Liu Yunlong laughed and shouted below: "Senior Sister Yue, when I climb to the top of the cliff, I will pull you up!"

Jiang Hanyue smiled and nodded.

At this moment, the Kunlun sect monk who climbed the highest was only a few dozen feet away from the top of the cliff, and seeing hope, his strength doubled and he climbed faster.

The monks at the bottom of the cliff were encouraged, and more people ran to the edge of the cliff and joined the climbing team.

He Ping frowned, could it be that he had read it wrong just now? At this moment, a purple lightning burst out in the sky, and with a bang, the Kunlun sect monk who had climbed to the front turned into ashes.

The second-placed monk was startled, let go of his hands, and jumped down.

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