Several Jindan monks from the Penglai Immortal Sect came to a barren mountain in front of the lofty mountains together. Ahead, there are endless mountains and ancient jungles.

All the Jindan monks worked together to shoot four Jindan tokens forward.

I saw four Jindan tokens flying in mid-air, hitting a magnificent formation light curtain, causing ripples and shocks, and spreading to the distant sky.

The entire radius of tens of thousands of miles in the Wushan Secret Realm was completely shrouded in this formation light curtain.

The Jindan monk of the Penglai Immortal Sect, relying on the power of heaven and earth and the abundant aura in the secret realm of Wushan, laid down a huge shielding formation, completely enveloping the secret realm of Wushan inside.

With the support of the four golden pill tokens, he forcibly opened a passage of several zhang on this formation light curtain.

In an instant, the light curtain was opened at the mouth of the passage, and a strong aura poured out.

Only then did the foundation building monks be shocked to find that the seemingly ordinary mountains and mountains in front of them actually contained such a strong aura.

It is precisely because of the protection and isolation of the light curtain formation that the aura in the secret territory of Wushan has not leaked out for thousands of years, and the degree of richness is extremely high, even higher than the current Penglai Immortal Sect Mountain Gate.

This light curtain formation also has a very high defensive power.

Cultivators from outside, if they are below the cultivation level of the foundation building realm, they will not be able to tear through this formation barrier at all.

If a Jindan monk breaks through the light curtain of the formation and enters and exits the Wushan Secret Realm without authorization, it will trigger the alarm of this formation. The Jindan monk of the Penglai Immortal Sect would immediately notice it and go to investigate.

Elder Li and the other Jindan monks opened a corner of the formation of the Wushan Secret Realm.

More than 200 foundation building monks formed a group of three or five, passed through the entrance of this light curtain, and entered the secret realm.

Immediately, Su Chen passed through the entrance of the light curtain of the barren mountain, entered the secret realm of Wushan, and landed in a jungle with more than 200 foundation building monks.

Su Chen looked ahead, the boundless dark and gloomy ancient dense forest, the green towering giant trees covering the sky and the sun, the sky sunlight was difficult to project in, the messy bushes were difficult to walk in, the rich swamp and spiritual mist breath, the spirit insects and poisonous ants flew everywhere, and the footprints of demon beasts could be seen among the muddy trees.

Stepping into the secret realm of Wushan is like entering the land of ancient jungles.

He was deeply shocked.

In Su Chen's heart, a strange thought suddenly popped up.

Where is the best place for a Wood Monk to fight?

Of course, it is the jungle area, where the wood aura is the strongest, and the more spirit trees, the more convenient it is to cast wood spells. With the geographical advantage, the wood monks can also increase their combat effectiveness by at least thirty percent.

If it is replaced by a ring competition, a closed Big Wild Goose Pagoda, or a boundless desert, these venues, wood-based immortal cultivators will not take advantage of them at all.

Jiang Laozu threw himself a bunch of wood-based spell secrets to make up for his "shortcomings". So much so that he has been desperately cultivating wood-based spells for the past half a year.

Su Chen had to suspect that this Wushan Secret Realm was the venue designated by Jiang Laozu?

Otherwise, why did the Ancestor throw a lot of wood-based spells to himself. And the place where the spirit fruit is competing is arranged in the dense forest area. From this point of view, Jiang Laozu took great pains to increase his chances of winning.

Sun Qingning teamed up with several mid-foundation building monks and took the initiative to ask Su Chen, proposing to search for the mysterious spirit fruit in the secret territory of Wushan together.

Su Chen declined.

Several mid-foundation building monks joined forces, and he was not optimistic, far less convenient than him acting alone.

He proposed to let Wu Qiao go with Sun Qingning and others, Wu Qiao's strength is quite strong, but the gold system has a single tactic, and it is best to cooperate with other monks.

Sun Qingning shook his head regretfully, and could only invite Wu Qiao, a mid-stage foundation building monk, to enter the Wushan Secret Realm with several other accomplices of mid-foundation building cultivation.

Soon, most of the foundation building monks began to set off, heading to the depths of the ancient jungle, scattering, searching for the whereabouts of the ten mysterious spirit fruits in this secret realm of Wushan Mountain.

Su Chen deliberately fell behind, and was not in a hurry to rush to the front.

The situation in the secret territory of Wushan is unknown, there are many poisonous miasma and wild demon beasts, and the spirit fruits are placed in the most dangerous place in the secret territory, which is not so easy to get.

It would be better for the other teams to be in front of him, so that he could observe.

It is rare for someone like Su Chen to plan to search alone in the secret realm. Almost all of them are at the pinnacle of the ninth layer of the foundation, and they have great confidence in their own strength, so they decide to search for the spirit fruit alone.

Zhou Ya was obviously also alone, perhaps because he was injured, and he didn't even invite him to gang.

He caught a glimpse of Su Chen alone, so he couldn't help but step forward, covered his mouth and coughed a few times, and joked with a smile: "Junior Brother Su, your cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building is too weak, and there is definitely no hope for a person, why don't you find someone to partner with?"

"Why doesn't Senior Brother Zhou find someone to partner with?"

Su Chen glanced back at the gray-robed old man, but he was a little vigilant.

This Zhou Ya, it is said that he is also a disciple who was born as a casual cultivator and worshiped the Immortal Sect, and he was able to cultivate to the peak realm of the ninth layer of the foundation building period, and he apprenticed to Elder Jin Dan and won a recommendation quota.

Such a foundation building peak cultivator, even if he is injured, is definitely a formidable opponent.

"The old man is sick and disliked by them, and no one is willing to take a hand. Otherwise, Senior Brother Su and the old man cooperate?! We are weak and are looked down upon by their top family masters. But this is also an opportunity, maybe we can grab the spirit fruit, how about you and I share half each?"

Zhou Ya sighed, full of helplessness.

"Senior Brother Zhou doesn't have to, let's find their own!"

Su Chen replied coldly and walked towards the deep jungle alone. Soon, he disappeared into the jungle.

"Alas, today's young people, you really don't understand the respect for the elderly! If you climb up the pole, partner with the old man, leave you alive, and give you a chance, I really don't know how to cherish it. ”

Zhou Ya watched Su Chen leave, a pair of seemingly cloudy yellow eyes flashed with a look of playfulness, and sighed that Su Chen had lost a great opportunity to get the spirit fruit.

He stretched his waist and took a deep breath of the rich aura in the secret realm. His wrinkled old face was refreshed.

There's even a little nostalgia.

I miss this feeling of being a middle-level foundation building disciple in Penglai Immortal Sect!

I haven't felt this way for more than 200 years!

Many immortal cultivators in the Middle Earth Immortal Cultivation Realm know that he is the leader of the Demon Alliance, the green-robed old monster, who rose in the land of Beiyi a hundred years ago and became a famous master of the late stage of Jindan, which is rare to meet opponents among monks of the same level, and is even expected to win the Yuanying realm.

But no one knew that he, the leader of the Demon Alliance, was also an ambitious foundation-building disciple of the Penglai Immortal Sect more than two hundred years ago.

Two hundred years ago, he entered the Immortal Sect with a loose cultivation body, and his talent amazed the entire Penglai Immortal Sect. He was accepted as a disciple by Penglai's first family, Jindan monk Jiang Chenhong. At that time, Jiang Chenhong had not yet become the sect master.

But soon, he and his master Jiang Chenhong were reprimanded and scolded in public because of many differences in the way of cultivating immortals, and he defected from the sect in a fit of rage, sneaked to the land of Beiyi, practiced "Soul Devouring Demon Gong", and soon set foot in the realm of Jindan.

It took him a hundred years to dominate many demon cultivators in Tianfeng Gorge, establish a huge demon demon alliance and become the leader of the alliance, and his strength almost caught up with a small immortal sect.

It is precisely because he is a disciple of Penglai that he knows almost everything about the situation in Penglai Immortal Sect, and he says it.

Penglai's current sect leader Jiang Chenhong, the Great Elder of the Discipline Hall, the chief alchemy master Sun Zhen, and the Elder Ge Changfeng who attacked Tianfeng Gorge are no strangers at all. It's not an uncle or an uncle, it's an old friend.

Now, his strength in the late stage of Jindan is not at all below Jiang Chenhong, the sect master of Penglai. If he hadn't been besieged by Ge Changfeng and six or seven other Jindan monks, he wouldn't have fled with serious injuries.

It was also because of his own background that he accepted the Blood Demon, a Penglai traitor, as his own apprentice. It's a pity that the Blood Demon is nowhere to be found, and he is estimated to be dead.

He thought about rebelling against a foundation-building monk from the Penglai Immortal Sect and accepting him as a disciple. But that kid just now had no vision, he was too uninteresting, and he ignored him.

However, it doesn't matter.

simply slaughtered the more than 200 Penglai disciples in the secret territory of Wushan, so that the Penglai Immortal Sect could feel an unforgettable pain.

Zhou Ya's waist shook, and his figure became extremely dim in the jungle and disappeared.

...

When the last foundation building monk entered the Wushan Secret Realm to participate in the battle for the spiritual fruit.

The Jindan elders withdrew the four tokens, and the entrance of the formation light curtain quickly closed.

The Jindan monks were guarding outside the Wushan Secret Realm, or opening a stone chamber in the barren mountain to retreat and cultivate, or patrolling around the Wushan Secret Realm, patiently waiting for the results of this spiritual fruit battle.

This battle will take about half a year to end, which is longer than in previous years.

...

Su Chen was in the dark and gloomy green ancient jungle, holding the Three Treasure Gourd, walking silently, his powerful divine thoughts were completely released, and he maintained a high degree of vigilance against the surrounding hundred zhang Fangyuan.

The ground that had rotted countless leaves had long since become black as inky soil, and the water was bubbling with strong poisonous miasma. On the edge of the swamp, a bewitching wildflower, perhaps the pollen is so poisonous that it makes me dizzy and falls to the ground.

The venomous snake lurks in the puddle, revealing only its head, waiting for its passing prey. Colorful mottled flying poisonous insects lurk among the leaves, and withered rattans wrap around the towering giant trees, which may turn into tree spirits in an instant.

The air is filled with all kinds of corrupt stench, but it is fresh and rainy, and the aura is so rich that people want to take a few deep breaths, but they are afraid of the poisonous gas mixed with it, and it is difficult to speak.

Danger always pops up inadvertently.

Su Chen didn't dare to use barking Shiba Inu, nor did he dare to use the Spirit Devouring Flying Ant to warn. They can easily attack the monsters in the jungle, making a noisy noise that attracts the attention of other monks.

He grabbed three wild Qi Refining Spirit Butterflies, erased their spiritual sense, and controlled them with his divine thoughts, flying high in the treetops around them, quietly overlooking the surrounding movements.

If you want to find a mysterious spirit fruit from this tens of thousands of miles of secret territory, it is not easy to say, but it is not too difficult to say that it is difficult.

Because Great Elder Li had already prompted him, all the spirit fruits were sealed in a solid treasure chest and placed in an extremely dangerous place in the secret realm. Either it is a large demon beast lair, or a place where Jindan demon beasts haunt.

Where there is danger, go to that place. The key is, whether you have the ability to get it.

And such a place, according to Elder Li's prompt, there are about dozens of dangerous places in the secret territory of Wushan. Thousands of miles in the periphery are slightly less, and the center is the most.

Su Chen walked for more than ten miles.

Suddenly, in the dense forest about a thousand feet to his left, a frightened scream sounded, and he fell to the ground with a pop. But soon, the dead silence returned, as if nothing had happened.

Su Chen couldn't help but feel terrified. His figure immediately flashed, and he cast a wood concealment technique, crashing into an ancient tree next to him, and instantly merged with the ancient tree.

Although the battle of spiritual fruits allows each other to fight.

However, most monks are still self-preservation, and they will not easily attack other monks until it is critical.

After all, they are the same sect, if they can't kill each other, they have a grudge, and it is impossible not to hold a grudge. After leaving the secret realm, there will still be a narrow road in the Immortal Sect. If you can avoid fighting, you will try to avoid it.

This is only more than ten miles around the secret area of Wushan, and he has not yet reached any dangerous place.

Was it attacked by a monster?

Or is it who is killing in advance?

Most of the foundation building monks act in groups of three or five, and those who dare to walk alone are also masters. If a monk of the same rank wants to defeat his opponent, it is by no means a few moments that can do it. If it is a monk fighting, this murderer is definitely the top master of the foundation building realm!

What shocked Su Chen the most was that the place where the incident happened was too close to him.