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During this period, Wu Fan had been staying in Haoyue City and concentrating on cultivating the Turtle Breath Gong, even if Wu Fan had already known the difficulty of cultivating this exercise, he didn't expect that in two years, he would only be able to cultivate to the third layer, and he would hit Wu Fan, who thought that his qualifications were okay, hard.

However, Rao is like this, and the concealment effect of this exercise is still far beyond Wu Fan's expectations.

According to his prediction, if he ran this exercise with all his might, coupled with the camouflage function of the system, even a monk in the middle stage of the Yuan Infant would definitely not be able to see the slightest flaw, and if he cultivated to the fourth layer, the concealment effect of this exercise would be much stronger.

At the same time, due to the imminent opening of the Eternal Secret Realm, some of the originally hidden cultivators and some sect disciples also frequently entered and exited Haoyue City, taking this opportunity to make the textile market in Haoyue City hot again.

Some rare rare materials, pills and elixirs are in stock in the major textile markets, and these materials and pills are all used to save lives or refine some of the main materials for escaping talismans, after the speculation of some merchants, the price of these materials is naturally several times higher than in normal times.

This move naturally caused dissatisfaction among some monks, and even some monks spontaneously organized themselves to force the textile market to lower the price, but after the city lord's mansion of Haoyue City came forward to "adjust" it once, no one dared to make trouble.

Everything seems to be going on in an orderly manner, this immortal cultivation world in South Vietnam seems to be calm, but everyone knows that a real storm is about to come, and this moment of silence is just a glimmer of light before the darkness comes.

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On this day, four men and one woman and five monks were riding the retreat, flying slowly and chatting in a low voice.

These monks did not have uniform clothing, and they did not look like disciples of the sect, the only woman among them, with a bewitching appearance, red lips and flames, bright eyes rippling in autumn waves, a fiery red silk skirt, the whole person was like a flame, exuding a strange aura.

At this time, this female cultivator surrounded several ordinary-looking male cultivators in the middle, but she did not feel uncomfortable at all, but several male cultivators, their eyes swept over the female cultivator's small waist like a water snake and the exposed snow-white skin from time to time, and their eyes were also full of brilliance.

"Fairy, this trip is about to arrive at the Nine Immortals Mountain, since the fairy has a remnant map in his hand, after entering the secret realm, my four brothers will definitely protect the fairy, but afterwards the fairy don't forget to agree to the request of the four of my brothers. ”

As several people flew, one of them, the oldest middle-aged monk, stared at the woman's slender legs and the small waist looming under the short skirt, licked her chapped lips, her eyes flashed a hint of obscenity, and she said in a low voice.

"Giggles, since the little girl has to rely on a few brothers, she will naturally not forget your benefits afterwards, but the four brothers can't trust the little girl?"

When the woman heard this, she suddenly stopped retreating, and her mouth let out a crisp laugh like a silver bell, a pair of beautiful eyes were rippling in autumn, and a touch of fox charm flashed between her eyebrows added a few different styles to this woman.

Seeing this, several male cultivators surrounding this woman also became in a trance for a while, and there was a trace of abnormal flushing on their faces, and in the next time, several people had no doubts about this woman, and several people accelerated and quickly flew towards the destination of this trip.

In just a few days, Jiuxian Mountain, known as the largest mountain range in South Vietnam, gathered hundreds of Jindan stage monks, and these monks naturally came to the Eternal Secret Realm that would be opened in a few days.

If you want to enter the Eternal Secret Realm, you must cultivate at least to the early stage of Jindan, and at the same time, those monks in the Yuan Infant Stage are also unable to enter this secret realm, and because this secret realm is rich in all kinds of spiritual materials that have long been extinct in the outside world, many sects will send Jindan monks under their sects to participate in this secret realm at any cost.

Although it is in vain if there is no remnant diagram guidance after entering the secret realm, if these sect monks unite and go to snatch other lone monks, they will naturally still gain something.

It is precisely because of this that after this Ancient Secret Realm is opened, it will definitely become extremely bloody and killing.

Hundreds of Jindan period monks gathered together, such a scene, if it were not for this ancient secret realm, it would not be possible to see it in ordinary times, although these monks seemed to be a mixed group, in fact, they were divided into different groups.

Those sect disciples naturally gathered together with each other, as for some casual cultivators, most of them stayed alone, and there were also some casual cultivators who had a good relationship, gathered together in twos and threes, some closed their eyes and meditated, and some discussed something in a low voice.

And at the outskirts of this group of monks, a young monk wearing a hat and looking very ordinary, who looked to be in his early twenties, was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and his eyes under the hat swept over the monks present from time to time, as if he was secretly observing something.

This person is none other than Wu Fan, who came all the way from Haoyue City, in two years, Wu Fan's hair and eyebrows have also regrown, although it doesn't look like it has the obvious characteristics before, Wu Fan still subconsciously disguised it.

Replace all the original black robes with cyan robes, and wear a hat on top of his head, in case he is discovered by the monks of the Demon Flame Sect in this Nine Immortal Mountain.

At this time, Wu Fan's eyes kept rolling, and he secretly analyzed which sect these monks came from, but after a circle, he didn't seem to find the monks of the Demon Flame Sect, but Wu Fan, who had fought with him last time, saw it.

The one sent by Qingyangmen was the middle-aged Taoist priest who had fought with him last time, a Taoist aunt and an iron tower man, in addition, there were five Jindan early stage monks, Wu Fan had never seen them before, it seemed that they should be other Jindan monks in Qingyangmen.

Wu Fan didn't have much ill will towards these people, so after a few glances, he put his eyes aside and turned to observe other monks.

When the rest of the light swept over several monks in black robes, their eyes couldn't help but emit a cold light, these monks, all of whom looked to be in their forties, were dressed in black robes, and a flame symbol was embroidered on their chests.

Wu Fan is very familiar with this costume, it is the costume of the inner disciple of the Agni Sect, and these people, Wu Fan also knows, in the main hall that day, it is really a good show, if it is not for Wu Fan to have a divine escape, now maybe it is just to let these elders scourge.

Wu Fan looked at several heads of the Flame Sect, and couldn't help sneering a few times in his heart, and secretly thought about how to deal with it, no matter what, since these people had entered the secret realm after he was "not thin", Wu Fan naturally planned to chat with a few of them.

It would indeed be an exaggeration to say that he wanted to kill six Jindan period monks at one time, but with this turtle breath skill, the consequences would naturally be completely different, and Wu Fan was still very confident in killing several of them one by one.