Chapter Ninety-Seven: Friends and Foes Arrive

Outside the Xuanwu Front, it was crowded and crowded at the moment. The monks from all sides flocked to the scene, and the scene was chaotic.

After that earth-shattering bang, a pitch-black whirlpool suddenly appeared without warning. The location that appeared, coincidentally, was in that ** open mouth.

If you look at it from a distance, you will be surprised to find that the pitch-black giant mouth is slightly open, just like the beast that devours people, which makes people daunt and tremble.

"Fellow Daoists, please don't mess around, Daoists over thirty years old step back and can watch from the periphery. A word of advice, don't try to fish in troubled waters, otherwise you will bear the consequences. "An immortal wind Dao bone Jindan stage ancestor, his words contained supreme mana, and he shouted loudly.

The sound spread all over the four fields, making the chaotic scene suddenly quiet, and they all listened attentively, and no one dared to touch his tiger power.

The ancestor of the Jindan period, but a veritable great master, in the Northern Wasteland, is equivalent to a great monk, who dares to touch this mold. The gun shoots the first bird, and at this time it comes up, purely to find death.

Seeing that no one spoke, the man nodded with satisfaction and continued, "I think that during this time, everyone is ready. Then I would like to remind you once again that this is an unknown area, where chance and danger coexist, and whether you want to live or die is up to you. ”

As if it was time for everyone to consider, after a while, the old ancestor continued: "Okay, with that said, you have all made your choice. Now, fellow practitioners under the age of thirty can begin to enter. ”

As soon as the words fell, among the two sects and the four families, the participants who had been selected began to enter the whirlpool in an orderly manner with an order. The crowd that had already formed a group in the Sanxiu also stepped into it.

Time passed quickly, and the monks on the scene were decreasing one by one. Now on the periphery, there are only a few people left who are still hesitating.

Bang! Bang!

At this moment, the sudden sound of a fight came from the front of the entrance, which attracted everyone's attention.

"Who, didn't you understand the rules, and still deliberately made trouble?" the monk guarding the portal shouted angrily, his tone full of questioning.

"Those who do not follow the rules of the game will be killed. The Jindan Ancestor had an expressionless face and gave an order solemnly.

"Yes, follow the Ancestral Law. The guards replied in unison, their voices high and loud.

It turned out that there was an overage monk who also wanted to enter it to get a chance, and in full view of everyone, he actually tried to get through the trick. After being detected, I couldn't help but think about it, and I wanted to rush in, so a fight was triggered.

Yes!......

After a few breaths, a series of screams were heard throughout the scene, and the man had returned to dust, leaving no trace in the world.

There was a dead silence at the scene, and no one dared to do anything risky, but they were all shocked by this iron-blooded method.

At this time, the whirlpool in the big mouth is gradually shrinking, becoming smaller and smaller, and slowly becoming dull until it returns to its original state. It seems that entering the secret realm is also limited by time, and the vortex passage will not be opened permanently.

Those who were still a little hesitant immediately stepped out of another part of it, flew towards the shrinking whirlpool, and hurried into the secret realm before the passage closed.

As for how far a monk can go, it depends on his chance? If he has a good chance, he can not only win rich cultivation resources for himself, but can even change his life against the sky and change everything he originally had.

If you put the opportunity in front of you and don't have the courage to fight for it, it has nothing to do with it. This kind of action is not a conservative style, it is simply a cowardice and fear of death, and it has lost the meaning of cultivation.

With a flash of light, seven figures appeared next to a low mound. Each of them wore a hat on his head and a black robe covering his body, making it difficult to see his true face.

"Lao Jiu, Brother Mu is really generous enough, and this kind of good thing will not forget us. As soon as the seven fierce talents landed on the ground, they couldn't wait to speak.

Ba Meng also laughed, and said quietly: "That's, don't look at what kind of friendship they have?

Lao Jiu, that is, Li Tieniu, was looking at the surrounding environment coldly at the moment, and said in a cold voice: "Let's leave this place first! We are here to reap benefits, not to listen to your nonsense." ”

Wu Meng was the leader of the team this time, and then said: "Lao Jiu is right, this is just the entrance, let's leave first, so as not to reveal flaws." ”

The group of seven people, who were the seven people in the Eleventh Fierce Black Devil, rushed here after receiving Mu Yi's summons. Because of the early prompt, several people who were over the age of Da Meng did not come together, so the leader became Wu Meng.

In fact, the cave where they live is not very far from here, but they dare not show their faces publicly, so they are not well informed.

After returning from Mingya Island, the Black Demon Ancestor began to retreat, preparing to impact the Great Perfection Realm, and then set out to condense the Golden Pill. Therefore, they were strictly ordered to show up in front of people as little as possible, to cause trouble as little as possible, and to avoid a situation where everyone shouted and beaten.

Bameng's injuries have long healed, but in front of Li Tieniu, the majesty of the past is no longer there, and he still doesn't dare to be presumptuous, he will not forget that memory. Ba Meng is convinced that if he offends this person again, he will really let himself disappear from this world.

Shi Meng's arm is useless, unless it is an adventure, otherwise, it can only be shaped when it is time to marry the baby and recondense the law body. However, it is not known what year and month it was. Now, his spirit is very good, and the whole person is like a sharp sword, which can be devoured anytime and anywhere.

Wu Meng and Lao Jiu led the way in front, and the five people followed behind, and soon disappeared into the yellow space.

Bai Xianhe led ten Qi Refining Stage disciples, and as soon as he gained a foothold, he was immediately surrounded by more than a dozen third- and fourth-order demon beasts, which could be described as a disadvantage.

"Get together and form a sect sword formation. Don't be in a hurry, stabilize your position first, and then find another way to get out of trouble. Bai Xianhe is also a resolute person, and he quickly and effectively organized the same door to meet the enemy, which shows that this person is not good.

"Yes, Senior Brother. "These ten disciples are also people who have been refined, and they are still fearless in the face of strong enemies, and the sword formation has been completed in an instant.

No matter what kind of sect it is, it will have its own heritage, and the technique of the Biyu Sect pressing the bottom of the box is the Biyu Great Array. As long as there are enough seven people, you can cast this sword formation, the more people the more powerful, very suitable for group fights.

Hu Yuntian landed on a lawn, and at his feet, there were two unknown demon beast corpses. In his hand, he was holding a bead thoughtfully, and there were more than a dozen people standing quietly waiting next to him, and no one dared to make a sound to disturb him.

After a while, Hu Yuntian said in a deep voice: "Be careful, don't be in a hurry, safety first, let's go." ”

The group followed him, and they all followed him, and disappeared in an instant.

Ouyang Junhua sat on top of a boulder, covering his mouth with a handkerchief, and his expression was abnormally anxious. Next to the boulder, there were Han Yucheng and Liu Fei, who were also looking around, obviously waiting for someone.

With a flash of his eyes, Liu Fei whispered: "Young Valley Master, the person has arrived." ”

I saw that on the left and right sides, people were constantly rushing here. Looking at the situation, the number of people is quite large, I'm afraid there are hundreds of numbers. Moments later, all the personnel were assembled.

Han Yucheng walked up to them, his expression was solemn, and he said in a cold voice: "I believe everyone has understood this mission, and I will not repeat it here." Please rest assured, we in Changchun Valley will do what we say, and as long as the mission is successfully completed, it will bring you unparalleled benefits. ”

After a pause, his face tightened, a trace of hideousness emerged, and he continued: "If anyone dares to leak the news, or does not do his best, then his fate can be imagined, and I will make you regret coming to this world." ”

The stern eyes swept over everyone, like a sharp knife into their chests, and they all bowed their heads when they saw that their hearts were panning.

Nodding with satisfaction, Han Yucheng continued: "Now, divide into ten teams, separated by thousands of feet from each other, and search inside in a carpet pattern. Don't be greedy for a small bargain on the way, keep in mind your mission, and when you go out, I will give you double. Remember?"

"Yes, as told. ”

"Remember, promise to get the job done. ”

Ouyang Junhua fell lightly from the boulder, nodded slightly at the two, and took the lead in walking forward.

Liu Fei shouted: "Leave a team of men and horses to accompany you, and the rest of the people will take their places and advance according to the established strategy." ”

Of the more than 100 people, the monks in the foundation building period accounted for forty percent, and the rest were all at the eighth or ninth level of the qi refining period, and their strength can be seen.

(To be continued)