Wang Changsheng only felt that the surrounding environment was blurred for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he had already appeared in a wide and bright hall, and the surrounding stone walls were engraved with dense mystical runes.

There were more than a dozen magic circles in the center of the hall, the head Mo Wentian was standing near the magic circle, his brows were slightly furrowed, and the seven disciples of the Taiqing Palace were sitting cross-legged around in twos and threes, and Murong Bing was among them.

"Senior nephew Wang, you find a place to rest first, and I'll send you away when the others come out," Mo Wen Tianchong Wang Changsheng commanded.

"Yes, Master Master," Wang Changsheng nodded, found a place to sit down, closed his eyes and recuperated.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Changsheng's ears rang with the voice of the head Mo Wentian: "Okay, everyone is together, let's leave with me!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Changsheng opened his eyes and stood up, and when his gaze swept around, he found that there were more than a dozen more figures, most of these people were Qi refining stage cultivators, and the foundation building monks, including Wang Changsheng, there were only six people.

There were a total of twenty-five foundation building monks who entered the secret realm, but only six of them left the secret realm alive, on the other hand, thirteen of the disciples in the Qi refining period left the secret realm alive.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng was glad in his heart, fortunately he had made sufficient preparations, otherwise he would not have been able to leave the secret realm alive.

In addition, Wang Changsheng noticed that the head Mo Wentian's face was extremely gloomy and he looked unhappy.

Mo Wentian's sleeves flicked, and a palm-sized golden flag flashed out, and a lifelike golden dragon was painted on the flag.

I saw him pinch the trick with one hand, and the golden order flag suddenly burst into golden light, and flew towards a round stone door.

The golden order flag was gently stroked on the round stone door, and with a "bang", the round stone door opened automatically, and a few rays of sunlight suddenly floated in.

After leaving the Demon Sealing Tower, Mo Wentian's sleeves flicked, and a small golden sword flew out, and at the same time, it rose in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it rose to a length of more than ten zhang.

"Come up!" Mo Wentian commanded lightly, and after speaking, his figure flickered, and he appeared on the golden giant sword.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng and the others also jumped on the golden giant sword one after another.

With Mo Wentian's word "go", the golden giant sword turned into a golden light and broke through the air.

A quarter of an hour later, the golden greatsword descended on the top of a thousand-foot-high peak.

Mo Wentian turned around, glanced at Wang Changsheng and the others, and commanded: "When you arrive, come down!" I still have some things to deal with, when you enter the main hall, there will be other masters and uncles to inform you of the way to leave, by the way, what you have encountered in the secret realm must not be disclosed to the monks outside the sect, and those who violate it will be severely punished." ”

"Yes, Master Master (Master)," everyone agreed, and jumped off the golden giant sword one after another.

Mo Wentian pinched the trick with one hand, and the golden giant sword circled, turning into a golden light and flying along the way it came.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng didn't think much about it, and walked into the main hall quickly.

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Half an hour later, a hundred-acre lake tumbled and swelled, and then split into two from the middle, revealing a bluestone staircase more than 100 meters long.

With a "bang", the stone door at the end of the bluestone steps automatically opened, and more than a dozen disciples of the Taiqing Palace walked out one after another, and it was Wang Changsheng who walked in the front.

When Wang Changsheng returned to the ground, he was shocked to find that more than twenty fellow disciples had gathered near the lake, and everyone's face was full of anxiety, as if they were waiting for someone.

Among these people, Wang Changsheng saw the figure of the third senior brother Zhou Yiming.

"Senior Brother Wang, I knew you could come back safely," Seeing Wang Changsheng, Zhou Ming's face was overjoyed, and he hurried to greet him.

"Senior Brother Lao Zhou is worried," Wang Changsheng smiled at Zhou Ming and said.

"Yes, by the way, let's go back quickly! The master has been waiting for us for most of the day," Zhou Zhou Ming nodded and urged.

After speaking, he shook his sleeves, and a palm-sized cyan leaf flashed out, and the cyan leaf rose in the wind, and when it rose to the size of a zhang, it stopped, and was suspended a few feet above the ground.

"Let's go, Senior Brother Wang," Zhou Ming jumped up first.

Wang Changsheng nodded, turned his head to look at Murong Bing, and jumped up.

Zhou Zhou Ming pinched the trick with one hand, and the cyan leaves were blue, carrying the two of them to the sky, and after a few flashes, they disappeared into the sky and disappeared without a trace.

"Senior Brother Zhou, master, his old man is okay!" Wang Changsheng sat on the cyan leaves and asked casually.

"The master is very good, but the little junior sister, she comes to me every once in a while to ask if you have come back, saying that you want to ride your black scale Jiao to fly to the sky to play," Zhou Ming said with a smile.

When Wang Changsheng heard this, he smiled bitterly, speaking of his little junior sister Zhao Ling'er, he had a headache, Xiao Hei was seriously injured, but he couldn't take his little junior sister to fly anymore.

"By the way, Senior Brother Zhou, do you know what kind of illness the little junior sister has, even the master is helpless," Wang Changsheng looked moved and asked curiously.

Zhou Zhou Ming hesitated slightly, and said: "Well, the little junior sister seems to be the quality of the dragon yin, the male body gives birth to a daughter by mistake, if you forcibly cultivate, the meridians will gradually dislocate and shrink, the little junior sister is the wind spirit root of different attributes, it is impossible for the master to let the little junior sister be a mortal, listen to Senior Sister Lan They said, the master invited a master of the Shendan lineage to see a doctor for the little junior sister, and there is already a way to cure it, if the brother is not wrong, the master sent the junior brother into the secret realm in order to pick some kind of elixir to treat the little junior sister!"

"Hmm," Wang Changsheng nodded and didn't say anything more.

Zhou Zhou Ming was also very interested and didn't ask again, concentrating on controlling the cyan leaves to fly towards Wanzhu Valley.

It didn't take long for the two of them to land outside Wanzhu Valley.

In the hall, Zhao Qingshan kept walking around with his hands behind his back, with a worried look on his face.

The woman in blue sat beside her with Zhao Ling'er in her arms, her eyes full of worry.

"Mother, will the sixth senior brother come today?" Zhao Ling'er turned her head and asked expectantly.

"It should be!" the woman in blue looked at Zhao Ling'er with a loving face, and said with some uncertainty.

"Master, master, Senior Brother Wang is back," a joyful voice suddenly came from outside the hall.

Hearing this, the sadness on Zhao Qingshan's face disappeared, and he walked out quickly with a happy face.

When the woman in blue heard this, she was also overjoyed and walked out with Zhao Ling'er in her arms.

As soon as Zhao Qingshan walked out of the hall, he happened to see Wang Changsheng coming towards him.

"Changsheng, what do you want for your teacher?" Zhao Qingshan looked at Wang Changsheng with anticipation on his face and asked.

"Entrusted to the master's Hongfu, the disciple is fortunate not to be dishonored," Wang Changsheng smiled slightly, turned over his hand and took out a white jade box, and handed it to the master.

"Good, good, good," Zhao Qingshan opened the white jade box, and after sweeping his eyes, his face showed ecstasy, and under excitement, he said three good words in a row.

"Sixth Senior Brother, I'll wait for you here, release your spirit beast quickly, I'm going to fly again," Seeing Wang Changsheng, Zhao Ling'er's eyes lit up, and she said with some excitement.

"Senior sister, my spirit beast is seriously injured, and I can't take you to fly to the sky for the time being, do you see if this is good, I have a Bihan Jiao egg here, you take it to hatch, if you want to fly, release it, it will take you to fly," Wang Changsheng smiled at Zhao Ling'er, and after speaking, he took out a white egg that exuded a burst of cold air from the storage bag and handed it to Zhao Ling'er.

"Bi Han Jiao's egg, Sixth Senior Brother, you won't lie to me, right?" Zhao Ling'er held the white egg in her two small hands, her black eyes rolled, and she asked with some suspicion.

"How could my brother lie to you!, whether it's Bihan Jiao's egg or not, you will know when it hatches," Wang Changsheng heard this, smiled bitterly, and opened his mouth to explain.

"Okay, then I'll believe you once, when my spirit beast hatches, I must compete with you whose spirit beast flies," Zhao Ling'er showed a fighting spirit.

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng smiled bitterly again.

"Okay, Ling'er, go back to the house with your mother, your mother will teach you how to recognize the Lord with blood, and when Bihan Jiao hatches, you will come to the sixth senior brother to compete," After speaking, the woman in blue left with Zhao Ling'er in her arms.