Xia Jingyao followed the glow into the mountain range, but did not rush into the secret realm, but stood in the air, looking at the rolling flames below, and said:

"Wei Daoyou, although it is very likely that there are heavy treasures in this secret territory that has never been opened, it is also full of dangers because no one has entered it, you ......"

Every once in a while, there are always a few secret realms in the upper realm that have not been opened, and there are always some secret realms that have been around for a long time and collapse.

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger. "Wei Zi Channel.

"Brother Wei is reasonable, even so, I won't hesitate, let's go in. Xia Jingyao said.

Through the flames, I saw a huge stone tablet standing in the middle, and more than 20 monks gathered around the stone tablet, some alone and some in groups of three or five, but all of them were monks in the out-of-body period without exception.

Xia Jingyao looked up at the stone tablet and saw four big characters engraved on it - Endless Emperor.

Endless Emperor, no monk in the upper realm dared to call himself that, and the word Great Emperor is not something that anyone can afford.

Yun Yi stood silently in the corner wearing a phantom jade mask, this flame, can not come and go, but I don't know that it is not a chance, most of the monks who come in have this idea in their hearts.

Most of the monks who have cultivated to the out-of-body stage have one or two life-saving techniques at the bottom of the box, and they are confident that they will not die easily, so they naturally don't want to let go of the opportunity in front of them.

"The time has come, close the tomb door. An emotionless voice rang out, and the flames surrounding the stele vanished, leaving no trace behind.

"There are a total of twenty-one monks who entered the tomb of the Endless Emperor this time, and three of them are demon cultivators. The voice continued.

As soon as these words came out, it immediately caused an uproar, demon cultivation and spiritual cultivation have always looked at each other and hated each other, and the place where this secret realm was opened was not the territory of demon cultivation, how could there be demon cultivation mixed in?

All the monks were vigilant, but they couldn't tell who the demon cultivator was.

The voice didn't care what everyone present thought: "Whoever enters the cemetery must first worship the emperor." ”

As soon as the words fell, an incense burner appeared next to the stele, which was about the same size as the stele, and the twenty-one incense sticks inserted in the furnace were very suitable for the size of the incense burner, but they were not lit.

As soon as this incense burner came out, everyone knew that the incense inside must be lit, otherwise they would not want to enter the real secret realm, and they could only stare here.

A middle-aged male monk said, "Wu will come first." Then he flew into the censer.

The monk surnamed Wu came in alone, and he was the first to make a move to show his strength, so as to attract people to make friends and leave the province alone.

He is bold, and he is not afraid of being noticed by the demon cultivator, but it is a pity that the Endless Emperor has such a big battle when he opens a tomb, and naturally not any monk can worship him.

The monk surnamed Wu flew slower and slower, until finally he moved into the incense burner almost little by little, but unfortunately he didn't have the spiritual power to light the incense anymore.

"Those who fail to light the incense will quickly retreat. The emotionless voice sounded again, and then a thunderbolt struck the monk surnamed Wu out of thin air, electrocuting him and throwing him out of the secret realm.

Although everyone was apprehensive by this play, they finally knew that this secret realm did not kill people, so they secretly put their minds at ease.

One after another, a few more monks flew into the incense burner to light incense, but unfortunately only two of them succeeded, and the rest were thrown out of the secret realm.

Immediately after another person went in, the incense was lit, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw that the incense he had lit instantly turned into a red flame and enveloped him, and instantly burned him to ashes.

"Those who have fallen into demon cultivators are not qualified to worship the Great Emperor. ”

This discrimination is really quite obvious, Yun Yi said in his heart, no wonder as soon as the secret realm was closed, the number of demon cultivators was reported, it seems that the grudge between this Endless Emperor and demon cultivators is quite big.

Of the three demon cultivators, one died, and two more, and the remaining two were really in a dilemma.

Go up and light incense, you will be burned to death, don't light it, so many spiritual cultivators are watching here, and if you don't go up, people will not find out that you are a demon cultivator?

Left and right were dead, and suddenly a person flashed through the crowd and rushed straight into the mountains.

The place where the stele is located is a flat land, surrounded by mountains, as if it is surrounded, but unfortunately, it is only seeming.

As soon as the man rushed out of the flat ground where the stone monument was located, it was as if he had hit something, and his brain burst out immediately, and he died on the spot.

This method was really powerful at that time!

Only then did the monks present have a clear understanding of the methods of the Endless Emperor, although there is no name of this person in the "General History of the Upper Realm", but it is very likely that he is a hermit master.

Then a few more people stepped forward and lit incense steadily, and those who didn't light it were also sent out, and the people who lit incense automatically stood aside in a group.

The vast clearing around the stele was left only by Yun Yi and a young man.

"This fellow Daoist, you should clear it first. The young man whispered softly, looking rather like a handsome man.

Yun Yi didn't give in, he flew up lightly on tiptoe, the more he went up to the incense burner, the more pressure he had, and it took twice as much spiritual power to enter the furnace, which was the reason why someone couldn't light the incense just now.

However, this was nothing to Yun Yi, she easily reached the incense burner with only her physical strength, but when she put her hand on the only remaining unlit incense, an accident happened.

The piercing sound of "Zizizi" sounded in the flat ground, directly causing the monks present to have a splitting headache and bleeding from their mouths and ears.

Yun Yi stood in the incense burner, the voice here was the most harsh, and she was the most affected.

Enduring the discomfort and lighting the incense in his hand, Yun Yi just wanted to jump down directly, but the voice had disappeared.

She turned her head to look, and saw that the fire coming from the incense she had touched was not the same red as everyone else, but faintly black and white, and she couldn't detect it if she didn't look closely.

Has his spiritual power reached such a point? Yun Yi looked at his hands, and the black and white lines on them were clearly visible.

First the skin, then the bones, not long ago Yun Yi's blood also began to move closer to black and white, and when others vomited blood and vomited ink themselves, that scene was really coke.

After thinking about it, Yun Yi didn't worry at all, he turned around and fell to the ground, and watched the remaining young monk light incense with great interest, if he guessed correctly, this person should be a demon cultivator, just look at his confident appearance, he should not be killed by the secret realm.

Sure enough, until the man finished lighting the incense, everything was very calm.

Could it be that the secret realm is wrong, in fact, there are only two demon cultivators? The rest of the monks looked at each other, and the cold and emotionless voice had already spoken:

"Worship is over!

The incense burners that did not burn much burned all at the same time as the sound sounded, and the ashes of the incense scattered over the clearing, gradually turning into a thick mist.

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