Situ Hai's expression did not fluctuate much, he looked at Wei Han in front of him, and after a long while, he said in a dull voice: "I advanced to the late stage of this Xuanling, that is, not long ago, as for the realm of real people, it is difficult to say in the future, but there is no need to think about it in the past few years." ”

Wei Han nodded, Situ Hai's answer was not much different from what he expected, the Xuanling realm wanted to be polished to perfection, but it was not just a matter of taking some pills and retreating a few times, Situ Hai could step into the Great Xuanling, which was already beyond his imagination.

Wei Han looked at Situ Hai and said with emotion: "Brother Situ is really talented, given time, maybe he can really achieve the position of a real person, unlike me, although I am not too old, the spiritual path ladder has seen the end early." ”

Situ Hai said lightly: "Brother Wei is too humble, I am waiting for spiritual cultivation and chance, but no one can say it." Maybe there is a big opportunity waiting for Brother Wei, so Brother Wei doesn't have to be too discouraged, and it is only right to mention his heart. ”

Wei Han smiled faintly: "Brother Situ doesn't have to comfort me, everyone has their own circumstances, and they can't ask for it." It's Brother Situ, it's a pity!"

Situ Hai chuckled: "What is a pity?"

Wei Han looked at Situ Hai and said slowly: "Two years later, half a year soon." ”

Situ Hai frowned, looked at Wei Han again, and said, "Are you sure?"

Wei Han nodded: "Of course, this is what the envoy said personally, I don't think there will be any fake, a real person! But apart from those true monarchs, the most powerful monk!

Situ Hai shook his head: "No, I don't know any real people, and my own cultivation is not enough, and when that Taiyuan real person comes out, I can't resist it." ”

Wei Han said softly: "Brother Situ, what should you do with the Ethereal Sect? If you stay in the Ethereal Sect at that time, it will bring them a big disaster, then Taiyuan Zhenren will actually be eyeing you and your Taoist couple!"

Situ Hai nodded: "That's true, when the time comes, I won't be in the Ethereal Sect, maybe that Taiyuan will still hold his own identity and won't make a move." ”

Wei Han heard Situ Hai's answer, and finally asked unwillingly: "Brother Situ, is it true that you can't break through the realm in the past two years?"

Situ Hai nodded with a wry smile: "There's no need to hide it from you, the time is too short, it's not enough at all, so I don't want to break the realm." ”

Wei Han looked a little gloomy, bowed his head, and bowed to Situ Hai: "Brother Situ, when the time comes, my Linglu Mountain will definitely attack the Ethereal Sect, and I hope Brother Situ understands the difficulties here." ”

Situ Hai nodded and said, "I know, but I don't need to explain to those disciples of the Ethereal Sect what those disciples think." ”

Wei Han also nodded: "That's natural, we do things, how those juniors look at it, it's still the same sentence, each person's fate is different, and the situation is not up to others." ”

"Then, I wish Brother Situ can break through to the realm of real people as soon as possible! There is not much time left for you. Wei Han clenched his fists, removed the prohibition, and strode back to the ranks of Linglu Mountain monks.

Situ Hai watched Wei Han leave, and laughed softly: "It's also a wonderful person." ”

In the secret realm, Yumu Zhang Yang Zongjie and others have already rushed to the fifth mountain, and the monks they met along the way, under the restraint of both sides, did not make a move, after all, there are only two days left in this secret realm, so naturally let go of all grievances, how many things can be taken.

Yumu and the others are the power of the two sects together, and the more than two hundred people are much more powerful than the Huangli sect opposite, the sect is called Heiyunling, and it is also a large sect in Huangli, and now this Heiyunling monk is looking at Yumu and others on the opposite side one by one, and his face is difficult.

On this fifth hill, there was only a lonely building on it, and the strangest thing was that they did not encounter any restrictions at the foot of the mountain or on the mountain road, as if the building and the contents were at their fingertips.

Yumu Zhang Yang and the others also saw this situation, and after glancing at each other, they planned to compete with the Black Cloud Leader Monk opposite, but the Black Cloud Leader Monk was naturally unwilling to back down, and the two sides began to confront each other.

When Yumu Wang Zhi and Zong Jie, the three of them released the aura of smooth and consummation, the faces of the monks of the Black Cloud Collar opposite became ugly, and the monks led by the Black Cloud Collar looked at each other, communicated for a while, and finally decided to take all the disciples of the Black Cloud Collar to try their luck on the plain, so the conflict that could have been easily resolved was easily resolved.

Yumu Zhang Yang also breathed a sigh of relief, the disciples of the Ethereal Sect had lost most of them, they were unwilling to lose any more disciples, and it was naturally best not to fight.

The three of them appeared side by side in front of this building, this building looked like it was just an ordinary courtyard, Yumu sensed, there should be no prohibition in this courtyard, but Yumu didn't dare to take it lightly, and didn't dare to rush in casually, they just came on the way, but they heard that the monk of the Flame Cave of Huang Liguo, seventy or eighty people died under the ban.

The three of them looked at each other, and no one dared to try rashly, and after hearing the fate of the Flame Cave monk, the Yellow Death reaper also learned a lot, hiding behind a few people, just probing his brain and looking at the courtyard, and he didn't plan to go in at all.

Several people were in a dilemma, but there was a sudden movement at the gate of the courtyard, someone slowly opened the gate from the inside, and everyone retreated in surprise and looked at the gate nervously.

The door was completely open, and a middle-aged man in white stood at the door with a smile, looking at everyone and saying, "Why don't you go in?"

The middle-aged man seemed to sense the elm and turned his head to the elm and smiled softly, the elm only felt that his scalp was numb, and the whole person's heart was beating like a drum, looking at the middle-aged man, he was sweating profusely in the blink of an eye.

The middle-aged man looked at the many monks outside the door, and didn't care that no one had answered his question before, so he asked again: "What age is it now?"

The two sect monks only felt bitter in their hearts, this middle-aged man was very likely to be a member of this secret realm sect, but in this ancient secret realm, how could there still be living people?

Yumu stubbornly spoke: "I've seen the seniors, the juniors and others are from the 1133rd year of the Muyu calendar, dare to ask the seniors?"

The middle-aged man thought for a while before shaking his head and saying: "How is it possible, when the decisive battle was first held, it was already nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight years of the Mu Yu calendar, how could you be more than a thousand years, this is not right, it is very wrong!"

Yumu Zhang Yang and the others were shocked when they heard it, the number of years they knew was indeed more than 1,000 years of Mu Yu, and the middle-aged man in front of him said that it was more than 9,000 years, which was wrong!

However, this middle-aged man can't feel anything at all when they sweep their spiritual thoughts, which means that the middle-aged man's cultivation is far beyond theirs, if this middle-aged man has bad intentions, I'm afraid that none of the monks here will want to run.

The middle-aged man spoke again: "You three little guys, you can condense the boundary monument at a young age, your qualifications are indeed not bad, what sect are you from?"

Yu Mu spoke: "Seniors, juniors and others are from the Ethereal Sect and the Fuyun Gate, what is the boundary monument that the predecessor said?

The middle-aged man replied, "The Ethereal Sect and the Floating Cloud Sect are indeed unheard of, and you don't even know about the boundary monuments?" It seems that the elders of your sect must have planned to let you explore them by yourself. ”

"The Boundary Monument Realm is the third realm of the Nine Spiritual Realms, won't the three of you be able to condense the Boundary Monument right away?" the middle-aged man asked rhetorically.

"How is that possible?!" the Yellow Grim Reaper shouted.

The middle-aged man's eyes were on the Yellow Death, who was like being struck by lightning, looked at the middle-aged man with a pale face, smiled reluctantly, and didn't dare to say anything.

Yu Mu was also shocked in his heart, and hesitated to speak at this time: "Senior, the Eight Realms of Spirituality, this is known to everyone, why does the predecessor say that it is the Nine Realms of Spirituality?"

The middle-aged man looked at Yumu a little strangely, and there was something strange in his eyes: "You say, the Eight Realms of Spirituality?"

Yumu only felt a monstrous pressure descending on him, gritted his teeth and whispered: "What the juniors know, spirituality is the Eight Realms, and they dare not deceive the seniors." ”

The middle-aged man retracted his gaze and began to think, suddenly, the middle-aged man waved his hand directly in the sky, and the body in the sky was a bead of sun spirit weapon, which directly threw out endless light, and finally turned into the appearance of this body, and was held in the hand by the middle-aged man, and the entire secret realm suddenly became gray, a little more weird.

The middle-aged man looked at the beads in his hand, the beads were dripping and spinning, and there was no trace of light on the surface of his body, but it was like a mirror, showing the pictures of the monks of Luhai and Huangli after entering the secret realm, one by one, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand and toggled, the picture changed quickly, and after a while, the middle-aged man had already seen all the pictures, and then turned his head to look at the monk in front of him.

Yu Mu and the others were already shocked in their hearts, this middle-aged man must be a monk from this ancient sect, a monk from pre-ancient times, a powerful person who has lived for at least a thousand years, and they can't help but tremble.

Because even the ancestors of their respective sects are probably not the opponents of the middle-aged man in front of them.

Only then did the middle-aged man slowly speak: "So, you are just monks from the outside world, infiltrating my Holy Spirit Sect and looking for the so-called opportunity?"

There was no trace of emotion in the voice, and the hearts of Yumu and the others were chilling when they heard it, and their faces were bitter, and Yumu opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything. After all, if you really count it, you and the others can really be regarded as robbers, breaking into other people's homes, but how is it possible, in the ancient secret realm, there will still be people alive?

Yumu never believed it, but the spiritual sense swept over, and the middle-aged man in front of him seemed to not exist at all, without any fluctuations, Yumu had always suspected that this middle-aged man was not a real person, just a piece of spiritual consciousness or something, but when he saw the middle-aged man reaching out and summoning the bead spirit weapon, this thought disappeared without a trace, a living person, this is definitely a living person!