Whether it is spoon bud grass, three-color mushrooms, or pleated flowers, they are actually non-poisonous or lightly poisonous plants, but if they are mixed and treated with special means, they can become a kind of poison that even fairy beasts can't bear.

It's just that this kind of recipe has never even been heard of by Wu Ze, who specializes in poison cultivation, let alone others.

Poor Snow Fairy Ox never figured out how he was tricked until he died...

When it smelled the blood of the blue-eyed golden eagle, it already felt that something was wrong, although after seeing the spotted elk, it still couldn't resist the temptation of food, but before eating, it also specially fed the fish in the lake with the blood of the spotted elk, and only after feeling that it was foolproof...

The monks, who had thought that there would be a big battle, did not expect that everything would be so easy.

At the level of immortal beasts, most of the beasts have already opened their spirits, and their intelligence may not be much worse than that of the human race, but under the conspiracy and trickery of this boss, the snow-stepping fairy cow is like being led by the nose, and it obediently obeys.

If it was just the blood of the blue-eyed golden eagle that drew out the snow-stepping cow and its favorite prey, the 'spotted moose', who would have thought that the boss would actually seal the processed poison with an ice-based spell and stuff it directly into the belly of the spotted elk.

Then the time was so accurate, just when the ice shell melted when the snow fairy cow was enjoying the food.

......

In the next two days, the team behind Xiang Yang had grown a lot, and when they were approaching the center of the secret realm, they had already exceeded 100 people.

Accompanied by miraculous results and soul cultivation techniques all the time, the earliest ones, from the beginning of 'forced coercion' to the present, have almost become his most loyal and fanatical fans.

Of course, it is estimated that there is also his increasingly obvious identity as a bonus.

In five days, thirteen immortal beasts, plus a large and small number of spirit beasts, there were always nearly a hundred.

So far, the highest-level immortal beast they have encountered is a one-horned black tiger king of four tribulations, and the difference in strength is too great, even Xiang Yang can't guarantee a lossless kill, and in the end, he still paid the price of more than a dozen monks to withdraw from the secret realm before he took it.

But other than that, it's a sweep all the way.

The monks who entered the secret realm were all geniuses, although their strength was too limited in the secret realm, but who had few abilities to press the bottom of the box?

Although it cannot be used in the Sumeru space here, most people's defensive magic weapons and natal magic weapons or essence blood weapons were originally carried with them, and some combat power was preserved.

Coupled with Xiang Yang's careful arrangement, everyone can really bring everyone's strengths to the limit, which can cause such exaggerated results.

However, the monks who came from other directions were not so lucky...

Immortal beasts with innate skills, just to say that their own combat power is still above the Nine Tribulation Cultivators, and after being restricted from the Law Technique and borrowing the Yuan Power of Heaven and Earth, even the combat power that the Nine Tribulation True People can exert is only slightly stronger than the peak of the Yuan Infant.

From the outermost outermost part of the secret realm to the center of the secret realm, tens of thousands of monks have lost most of them along the way, and many of them simply stay on the periphery, catch a few demon beasts, or find a few things that seem to be something special, even if it is a pebble with exquisite patterns, which directly consumes time.

Anyway, the rules don't say what those ten things are, maybe you hit the big luck? No matter how slim the hope is, it's better than being forced to teleport out by the fairy beast, right?

Of course, it wasn't just Xiang Yang who had such a means, there were several Tianjiao gathered teams that had even arrived in the center of the secret realm two days ago, including Tai Shuming and Ning Shendou and others.

Compared with them, the Young Master of Ten Thousand Laws, whose cultivation was a whole level behind, also performed well, gathering many female cultivators along the way, and also met several disciples of the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Sect, who also arrived a day ago.

followed by Ning Caiwei and others, the most surprising thing was Yuan Zihe, this guy was alone, single-handedly, all the way was smooth, less than a day, he came here early, to talk about speed, among tens of thousands of monks, he is the real first.

In the center of the secret realm, there is a valley surrounded by mountains, covered by a blue mang, and on the mountain peak beyond the blue mang, a fairy beast is entrenched on it, but they dare not take a step beyond the thunder pool, this should be a unique setting in the secret realm.

Although there were many immortal beasts, they were scattered, and with the strength of Xiang Yang's team, coupled with his keen judgment, he easily rushed into the valley at the cost of only three monks withdrawing.

After the blue mang, in the center of the valley, ten golden giant pillars rose from the ground, and next to the giant pillars, a group of people gathered in black pressure, and in the crowd, a figure with outstanding style stood up.

As soon as Xiang Yang walked into the blue mang, she seemed to have sensed it, and with a turn of her eyes, among more than a hundred people, she just fell on him at a glance.

At this time, thousands of people had gathered in this valley, and during this time, there had been an endless stream of monks coming, so they didn't care too much at first, but when they looked closely, many people were dumbfounded.

Compared to the monks in front of them, the new group of people had large bags behind them, and they looked like a team of refugees.

But the faces of Tai Shuming and Ning Shendou and the others were a little solemn.

Their vision is much stronger than that of other monks, not to mention anything else, the burdens behind these people are all wrapped in animal skins, and those animal skins are at least at the level of spirit beasts, and among the several burdens, there are even more fangs and horns that are uneven, and there are many things that cannot be recognized, but the few things that are recognized are all materials of the level of fairy beasts.

Counting the number of packages, it's only been a few days, how many monsters have these guys slaughtered?

At this time, in this valley alone, there are dozens of identical Xiang Yang, except for Lu Ya'er, only Yuan Zihe immediately sensed the arrival of the master's deity, and the others, even Ning Shendou, failed to recognize the true body of his little uncle, but Tai Shuming seemed to be aware of it, glanced at him deeply, and then turned his eyes away as if nothing happened.

Xiang Yang bowed his head slightly to the green sprouts, and then led the monks behind him to the side, this valley is also several miles away, more than a thousand people are here, it seems very empty, and now it is obviously separated from the camp, there are dozens of teams, all around the golden pillars.

The direction in which Xiang Yang and the others went was the direction of a golden giant pillar, where there was already a team of dozens of people, led by a tall monk with eyebrows like a sword straight into his temples, Xiang Yang was not familiar with him, but the one behind this person had seen it...

Biluo Sword Pavilion, Changzong.