Chapter Seventy-Two: Enter

"If you don't enter now, when will you wait!"

Yu Shengzi screamed violently, his face was pale at this time due to the excessive output of spiritual power, his lips were dry, his eyes were red at the moment, covered with bloodshots, and the whole person seemed to be fished out of the water.

Opening the door of the Immortal Secret Realm was still too reluctant for a few of them, so they had to guard here and continuously supply spiritual power in order to maintain this light gate.

Several people sat cross-legged in the square, their hands in the shape of flowers, raised above their heads.

With a wave of Yu Shengzi's sleeves, a storm that was enough to sweep the heavens and the earth blew up, and this storm appeared inexplicably, and in an instant, it rolled up a group of disciples on the plain and threw them into this light gate.

"It is a great pleasure to meet you all of you today. I don't know when the next time we meet? Why don't we take advantage of this to discuss the Tao or two, so that we can improve each other's cultivation. ”

Yu Shengzi closed his eyes, and suddenly opened them again, his eyes shining.

"Good. ”

The other three said in unison, and then the green pine took the lead in opening it, and its sound was rolling, like thunder and lightning, and instantly reached everyone's ears.

"Those who know the ancient way know that the sky will be overthrown, and the earth will fall, so there is no way to find it. Taoist, how can he ...... it"

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Han Lin naturally didn't know that the four masters outside were sitting and talking, he only felt a gust of wind coming, and then the world was turned upside down, and the moment his whole person came into contact with the light gate,

The pain of being torn all over the body was as if it had been cut with a sword, and this pain had penetrated into the bone marrow and was engraved in my heart. Han Lin was dripping with sweat all over his body, and his whole heart was like being grabbed by a big hand, and he couldn't stop gasping.

Han Lin's eyes were also pitch black, he seemed to be flying in an endless black cave, there was silence all around, there was no sound, and there was no end in sight.

A moment later, a light appeared in front of Han Lin's eyes, and he seemed to have reached the end of his life. It seems that that one end should be in the secret realm of immortals.

After a few breaths, Han Lin finally stepped on the land.

Call!

He let out a long sigh of relief, moved his muscles and bones, and crossed his knees to breathe for a while, calming the spiritual power in his body, and at the same time soothing the pain in his body.

In the secret realm of immortals here, I have to stay alone for three days, always beware of attacks by monsters and other sect disciples.

Although he had the talisman and the token of the Lingyue Sect on his body to save his life, both of them had a lot of hidden dangers, and Han Lin didn't want to use them unless he had to.

Han Lin's eyes were like electricity, and he scanned the surroundings. The mountains and rivers here are fragrant, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the trees are thick, the grass is abundant, and it looks full of vitality.

Just by taking a deep breath here, you can already catch up with the monks who have been in the world for several hours on weekdays, and it can really be described as a fairyland on earth, a blessed place for cultivation.

For a moment, Han Lin actually forgot to find the heavenly and earthly treasures in this secret realm, so he practiced here.

And in the sea of consciousness in Han Lin's body, Dao Fang turned into a shape, stretched out a pair of monkey claws, turned the spiritual energy that Han Lin had just inhaled into his body into an entity, twisted it between his fingers, and a monkey's face was full of doubts.

"Why does Dao Ye feel that something is wrong, what is wrong?"

He muttered to himself in confusion, but he couldn't find anything wrong, so he could only keep an eye on himself.

An hour passed, Han Lin suddenly opened his eyes, there seemed to be a flash of essence in his eyes, and at this moment, his aura changed, and he actually broke through to the seventh layer of qi refining naturally.

Han Lin clenched his fists and slowly got up, as if Qiu Long had woken up from his slumber, full of momentum, ready to meet the future.

Now he is a little more sure about saving Du Xiaomei from death.

Han Lin jumped forward, using the spiritual power in his body, and at the same time, slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and the wooden sword flew out and was padded under his feet.

Call!

The whistling wind sounded in Han Lin's ears, and he suddenly fell, his body took a few steps back, but fortunately, his eyes were quick, and he slapped the ground behind him with a palm, and with the power of this shock, he was able to stabilize his body.

"You can't fly here!"

Han Lin frowned, looked at the wooden sword hanging in the void in front of him, and sighed in his heart.

In the end, there are still some rules for the secret realm of immortals. It's just that now that he can't fly, the secret realm of immortals for more than two hundred miles can only walk, so how long will it take to find Du Xiaomei.

If during this period, Du Xiaomei's death came, wouldn't everything Han Lin did be in vain?

He pondered for a moment, closed his eyes, and his heart was as quiet as water.

What I can do now is to follow the guidance of the essence and blood of the Tao, to sense the ubiquitous fate in this world, and to grasp the last clue through the connection of fate.

This connection is like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea, and everything points to the center of this secret realm.

The central ...... of the secret realm

Han Lin looked over from afar and found that there was a big tree that reached to the sky. The tree was so big and full of foliage, and its crown wanted to cover the heavens, and its trunk was straight, and it was slanted out, like a giant, trying to tear the sky apart.

"It is rumored that in ancient times, there was a giant tree through the sky, called Jianmu. The builder of the wood, through the immortal mortal separation, does not know tens of millions of zhang high, and then was cut down by the mighty, and then disappeared. ”

Dao Fang sighed faintly, his eyes showing the color of reminiscence,

"Even if this tree is not as good as Jianmu, it is not as good as its own, I am afraid that there will be some adventure, maybe the phalanx you are looking for is in that tree. ”

Han Lin nodded, this tree is obviously huge, enough to occupy anyone's field of vision, but if you don't look carefully, you won't see its existence, there must be something different.

With the eyesight of Du Xiaomei and the others, even if he can't see it in an instant, after a long time, he will definitely be able to notice it, he only needs to wait there one step earlier, and he can wait for Du Xiaomei.

As soon as he thought of this, Han Lin also collected his thoughts, and he strode forward.

In front of me is a grassland, just like the outside world, vast, but with a little more life, which makes people feel more comfortable.

Han Lin stepped on this grassland, making a rustling sound, and along the way, there were no living creatures to attack him, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

And along the way, the heavenly and earthly treasures encountered were pocketed by Han Lin, and they could be used when they had the opportunity in the future.

"The purple spirit flower has the effect of building muscles and invigorating blood, and it is a good treasure for healing. ”

Han Lin listened to what Dao Fang said in his mind as he plucked the purple flower in front of him, which was only the size of his index finger, and put it in a storage bag.

"That's not right!"

A hint of foreboding flashed in Han Lin's heart, and his body suddenly stepped back, instantly withdrawing from a distance of two or three zhang.

It's a pity that he was still a step too slow, Han Lin felt a sudden hot pain on his face, he raised his hand to touch it, and only touched a sticky ......

"Something!"

Han Lin looked ahead, but found that there was a void, there was nothing, and he could directly look into the distance.

Han Lin clenched his right hand, used the spiritual power in his body, and threw a punch violently, hitting the front