Chapter 11 Undercurrents
"Ahem. Xuanyuan Yuwen coughed, attracting everyone's attention.
"Alright, now that everyone is gathered, let me say a few words. ”
Xuanyuan Yuwen paused and continued: "Now the distorted spatial fluctuations in the grove outside the West City have become more and more intense, and according to the past situation, it is estimated that the Cloud Illusion Secret Realm will be opened in about five days this time. Although it is not a problem for the eight of us to stand until the end, we still have to be prepared and adjust our condition in the next few days, and we must not be careless. ”
"No matter how much he has, whoever wants to stop us will just be beaten. Peng Yangyun is such a big grin, and he will start fighting if he doesn't agree with him.
Jiang Ziang took out the wine gourd and took a sip, and said with a smile: "What Senior Brother Xuanyuan said is reasonable, although monks in the Jindan stage and above cannot enter the Cloud Illusion Secret Realm, there are many monks in the heartbeat period who came here this time, and we must be cautious." ”
"You two are too careful, this cultivation is not a day or two that can improve much. It seems to me that the eight of us should go out for a big meal and relax now. ”
Ling Zhishan said with a smile: "Senior Brother Peng, the only pleasure in your life is to eat and fight. ”
"Since everyone's interest is so high, let's go to the best hotel in the city for a feast, and I'll treat you. ”
Xuanyuan Yuwen saw that everyone was very confident, and he also felt that he was too careful, so he offered to treat him. Naturally, everyone would not be polite to him.
At night, the bright full moon hangs high in the sky, and because there is no night market in Xinshui City, there are almost no people walking on the streets of the city now, and it seems very quiet, and only a few insects can be faintly heard.
Zhang Han and the others all had a full meal, and they each went back to their rooms to practice. Monks generally do not sleep at night, and they regain their energy by meditating.
In Xuanyuan Yu's study, a gloomy voice was laughing wildly, and the strange thing was that there was no movement outside the house.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect that the kid surnamed Zhang actually had a heavenly spirit root, what a godsend. ”
Xuanyuan Yuwen seemed to be talking to himself, "Are you sure it's the Heavenly Spirit Root?"
"Are you doubting my judgment? Don't forget who gave you everything you have, if I hadn't found you, you'd still be a waste. From Xuanyuan Yuwen's body, the eerie voice came out again.
Xuanyuan Yuwen showed a look of jealousy, and said unwillingly: "I didn't expect Zhang Han to have the strongest spiritual root in heaven and earth, no wonder his cultivation improved so quickly, why is the heavens so unfair." ”
"You want to have his Heavenly Spirit Root. The grim voice said with a hint of seduction.
"Who doesn't want to have the Heavenly Spirit Root, but the Heavenly Spirit Root belongs to him, so I guess what's the use?
Xuanyuan Yuwen knew that this person would not be untargeted, this person had been in his body for ten years, and he knew this person's character very well.
The gloomy voice first snorted disdainfully, "Even your waste wood qualification, I have a way to let you get the approval of the Wild Sword Technique." Isn't it just to take the spiritual root, you just have to do what I say, and soon the spiritual root will be yours. ”
In the early morning five days later, the grove outside the west of Xinshui City was already densely packed with people, and at a cursory glance, there were about 800 people.
It's strange that there are so many people, but it's not noisy, almost all of them are closing their eyes and recuperating, as if they are waiting for something.
Zhang Han looked at the swirl-shaped distorted space in front of him, even though he was now a certain distance from the distorted space, his body still felt torn.
"It's such a strong spatial power, are we going to enter the Cloud Illusion Secret Realm from here later? I'm afraid we won't be able to withstand such a strong spatial power with our cultivation. ”
"Senior Brother Zhang Han, do you know that every time the Cloud Illusion Secret Realm appears, it takes a few days to calm down the power of space, don't look at the power of space is so turbulent now, it is estimated that it will not take long to stabilize. ”
Xuanyuan Yuwen shook his fan and maintained a confident smile, as if he knew everything.
At this moment, the distorted space in front of him shook violently, and the suction force increased a few more points, and the monks who got close could only take a few steps back. The leaves in the woods rustled, and the trees that came closer were already bare.
Immediately after that, the speed of the space distortion slowly slowed down, and countless seven-colored points of light floated out from the distorted space, and those points of light surrounded the distorted space, giving people a cloudy feeling.
Half an hour later, the space is no longer distorted, and what appears to people is a mirror that radiates colorful light. What people see in the mirror is not themselves, but a haze, where nothing can be seen.
The silence lasted only a breath of time, and then most of the monks scrambled to crash into the mirror as if they had gone mad. Before they could touch the mirror, their bodies were sucked in.
"The Cloud Illusion Secret Realm has an hour's opening time every time, these people are really anxious, and entering early doesn't mean that they can get the Illusion Heart Fruit. Xuanyuan Yuwen shook his head with a smile.
After a quarter of an hour, everyone has almost entered, and those who have not yet entered are generally more stable people, or they are just confident in their own strength.
The disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect that Zhang Han and Ling Zhishan had seen in the hotel before had not yet entered, and Rong Zi'an saw Zhang Han and nodded to Zhang Han with a smile, and Zhang Han also nodded to him.
"Let's go in hand in hand, so we don't get scattered when we get inside. ”
Xuanyuan Yuwen took the lead in stretching out his left hand, Pengyang Yun laughed heroically, and held Xuanyuan Yuwen's left hand with his right hand, and then Jiang Ziang held Peng Yangyun's left hand with his right hand.
And so on, followed by Mu Yi, Zhang Han, Ling Zhishan, Wen Xueqing, and Bai Yubing. The eight of them led one by one into the cloud illusion secret realm in the mirror.
With a slight tearing and dizziness, Zhang Han and the others regained a down-to-earth feeling.
They were all teleported to a plain with no shelter, and some were just clouds floating on the ground, giving people the feeling of being in a fairyland, although this 'fairyland' looked bare, except for the clouds. And there seems to be no end, as far as the eye can see.
As far as the eye can see, there are monks who have entered the secret realm before, those monks usually stand together in a team of ten people, and there are a few teams of more than fifteen people, and there are not many teams of less than ten people like Zhang Han and them.
Each team is careful to watch out for the other teams around them, and they don't choose to take the initiative, just waiting for someone to take the lead.
The silence of the needle drop could be heard in the plains of Nuoda, and finally someone could not bear this tense and oppressive atmosphere, and launched an attack on the nearest team.
This man's actions were like a fuse, igniting the entire plain. The originally silent plain was like an explosion at this moment, with all kinds of shouts continuous, and spiritual powers of different attributes intertwined and collided, and the scene was very chaotic.
There are also a few teams that are clever and run towards the edge of the plain, trying to stay away from the center of the battlefield, but when they run a certain distance, they turn into a light and disappear, and they don't need to think about it to know that they are being teleported to the real world.
Those teams with a large number of people picked out the teams with a small number of people, and at first a few teams couldn't resist being teleported. Gradually, however, the smaller teams seemed to have reached some sort of agreement with each other to work together to besiege the larger ones.
The battlefield is often fast-moving, and the side that is in the advantage one moment may switch positions with the inferior side in the next moment.