The calmer he was, the more abnormal it became! Without giving up, he repeatedly urged his spiritual sense to carefully probe twice, and only after repeatedly making sure that there was nothing abnormal did he cautiously and slowly lean forward.

When he got closer, Lin Quan found that the deceased was a 'Iron Sword Gate' monk. The fatal wound was in the head, and the entire left eye was stabbed into a huge bloody hole by something. On the other side, there was a middle-level demon beast "Flower Cloud Leopard", which seemed to be the spirit beast of the deceased, and the fatal wounds on its body were the same as those of its owner.

"The storage bag is still there, could it be that the killer is a powerful demon beast in the secret realm, or is it that a certain great master doesn't look down on these things at all?"

Lin Quan had doubts in his heart, but just as he was about to take off the three storage bags, he suddenly heard a soft sound of "snort", and a light brown slender soft rope shot out from the rock on the side, aiming directly at Lin Quan's right eye socket. The speed of this soft rope and the tricky position of the attack made Lin Quan's face change drastically because he had already taken precautions.

In desperation, he only had time to tilt his neck, allowing the deadly cord to fly across his cheeks. Then he hurriedly raised his right hand and grasped the cord tightly.

"Come out for me!" Feeling the soft rope in his hand trembling slightly, as if he wanted to take it back, Lin Quan squeezed it even harder in anger, and pulled it fiercely backhanded.

With a "poof", a large piece of the rock on the side was suddenly torn away by Lin Quan. With the force of pulling, this "rock" that was completely peeled off turned into a huge earthy yellow lizard, and after its whereabouts were exposed, the chameleon lizard simply pounced on Lin Quan with the force of pulling.

It turned out that the soft cord that sneaked up was actually one of the lizard's long tongues!

"Hmph, look for death!"

The "Jinxia Sword" in Lin Quan's hand cut off the long tongue with a slight sweep, and then the two puppet leopards suddenly came out in unison and pounced on the chameleon lizard. This lizard is just an intermediate-level demon beast, and it is usually only good at concealment and sneak attacks, and its real strength is not strong. At this time, after being bitten by two top-level puppet leopards, it was already powerless to break free, and the golden light flashed again, and the head of this lizard was neatly cut off.

"Sure enough, it's a 'rock lizard', and it seems that my luck is good. With a sword to slash the demon, Lin Quan gently shook off the blood stains on the golden sword, and stepped forward to look at the chameleon lizard. Then he muttered to himself with a smile on his face: "I don't know how many of these 'rock lizards' are in this flat mountain range, I think if I get a few more, I can also improve the strength of my eight little things." ”

In the Tai Chi space, eight gray armadillo lizards were rolling and frolicking in a pile of mud in the middle of boredom. Suddenly, a big yellow-brown creature fell from the sky and fell heavily beside them, splashing mud all the way up.

The inexplicable appearance of the "headless monster" obviously startled the eight little things. They cautiously took a few steps back, staring at the uninvited guest, and soon confirmed that it was a dead object that was not threatening. Attracted by the fresh flesh, two small things plucked up their courage and slowly leaned forward, and their noses kept sucking. Finally, when they had gone around several times and did not find anything wrong, they finally opened their fangs and pounced fiercely, and with an example, the other six little things also rushed over together, and tore and swallowed around this delicious prey......

Having killed a "rock lizard" without danger and made a fortune from a dead man, Lin Quan's mind also came alive. When he was on his way, he would intentionally or unintentionally approach various rocks, and once he found the "rock lizard", he would mercilessly kill them, and then happily throw them all into the Tai Chi space.

The hatching time of his eight "armadillo lizard" spirit pets was not long, and in order to make them grow up as soon as possible, Lin Quan also spent a lot of money, and found a lot of relevant classics for this. By chance, he found a useful method, which was to feed with the flesh and blood of lizard-like monsters of the same attribute, which was said to greatly promote the growth of small things. Therefore, after he saw the "rock pattern lizard" in Mo Daoyou's information, he would temporarily change his route to try his luck in this flat mountain range.

On the fourth day of entering the secret realm, when he successfully crossed the entire Pingshan Range, in addition to the "rock lizard" thrown in at the beginning, the corpses of twenty-five rock lizards were added to another separately divided area.

The "Central Mountains" are a large mountain range with a radius of thousands of miles. Once you step into this mountain range, you have truly entered the secret Central area.

Standing on the edge of the Pingshan Ridge, Lin Quan silently stared at the tall Central Mountain Range in front of him, constantly thinking about something in his heart. He was hesitant now, he only knew the name "Central Mountains" beforehand, but when he actually stood here, he realized the height and precipitousness of this mountain range. In particular, the entrance to this mountain range from the direction of Pingshan Ridge made him very uneasy. The reason is that the path up the mountain is too narrow, with steep mountains and dense trees on both sides, and it is very unlikely that you will even be able to escape if you are attacked or ambushed by someone on this kind of trail.

"Well, I can only be as careful as possible. After hesitating for a while, Lin Quan finally chose the current path.

Originally, there were as many as twenty or thirty entrances to the Central Mountains from the Outer Ring, but it was very rare to spread such a wide range of mountains, and if he didn't want to go up from this narrow path, he would have to go around this mountain range in a large circle to find the nearest other way, but once he did this, it would take at least three days or so. And he doesn't guarantee that the next intersection will be safer than this. In desperation, he could only go up the mountain with the attitude of "what comes is safe".

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It was the fourth day of the Three Kingdoms Trial, and the first wave of killing feasts in the secret outer ring was basically coming to an end. At least half of the less than a thousand Trial disciples were completely buried. They are all rookies with less than twelve layers of basic exercises, and cannon fodder with the lowest strength in the entire secret realm. The few remaining winners have mostly found a hiding place and will never be seen again. These lucky ones knew very well that the next few days would be the performance time of those elite disciples. If you can't distinguish the reality of the situation, and you still want to be greedy, there is definitely only a dead end.

The battle between the rookies in the Outer Ring has basically come to an end. Now, the battle between the elite disciples in Central has officially begun.

In a small valley not far from Lin Quan, where the four seasons are like spring, several fragrant lilac spirit grasses bloom, as long as the immortal cultivator with a little insight knows that this is the main medicine for refining the 'Spirit Ning Pill' - Ziguangzhi, it seems that it is still a treasure that has matured.

However, there were several corpses lying near this flower, dressed in various colors, and the glaring blood clearly illustrated a cruel truth. In addition to these unlucky ghosts, who had turned into corpses, there were more than a dozen monks in the small valley who were fighting fiercely. More than half of them were "Zhengqimen" disciples wearing cyan Confucian shirts, and the others were "Mingjing Temple" monks with bright and bald heads. In the melee, these monks and gentlemen, who have always regarded themselves as decent, were all red-eyed. Looking at the situation, it seems that the lonely people who died were buried by the joint efforts of Zhengqimen and Mingjing Temple, and then they started a death fight for the ownership of the spirit grass.

Due to the large number of righteous people, they recited the famous passages of Confucianism and stirred up the righteousness of Haoran. On the one hand, he used all his strength to destroy the scrolls, pen inkstones, painting silks and long swords and other magic weapons. Not to be outdone, the bald heads at a disadvantage formed a "Little Arhat Formation" under the auspices of a young monk in a golden robe, and with the strong defensive ability of the golden Buddha light, they were able to hold the corner for a while.

It's a pity that the good times of the monks didn't last long, and after a long period of mutual consumption, the monks of Mingjing Temple finally lost due to the lack of people and lack of spiritual power. After leaving two bodies behind, they had to flee the valley in disarray, giving up the fruits of their final victory to others. However, the scholars of the righteous valve were not completely victorious, and they still paid the price of one death and one serious injury under the counterattack of the two bald heads, and this result of losing both sides made the middle-aged Confucian in the lead angry and blew his beard and glared.

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On the top of the desolate mountain, a monk of the "Xuanling Sect" was sitting on a boulder in all kinds of boredom, happily looking at two fist-sized pieces of crystal jade. Underneath the boulder, two giant tigers were biting at a corpse, and not far away, a group of blood-red giant mosquitoes were besieging the three purple-clothed monks with their hair scattered. These purple-shirted monks are the disciples of the "Purple Void Sect", and the strength of the three of them is completely invincible to those fierce giant bees, and they are already at the end of their crossbows when they are covered in injuries.

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In the gloomy cave, five people from the "Thousand Machines Pavilion" leaned against the stone wall, and teamed up to control a group of puppet beasts to besiege a big man with a national character face holding a purple giant sword, looking like they had the upper hand. However, upon closer inspection, it was found that this was not the case, because there was no trace of smugness on their faces, but everyone was pale, and their eyes were full of despair and fear. I saw that this big man's body was extremely fast, and he was especially like a leisurely stroll in the attack of more than ten puppet beasts. The purple sword in his hand is even more powerful, and almost every sword is struck, a puppet will inevitably be shattered. After a while, the five people of the Thousand Machines Pavilion were cut into several pieces like their puppet beasts.

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In a cavern filled with dark red molten lava, a young man dressed in black and covered with a blood-colored cloak stared coldly ahead. A strange snake with a fiery red body and four sharp claws under its abdomen was curled up on the ground with its eyes blank, and two strange knives, one black and one red, were stuck in its body. With the young man's spell, the two strange knives continued to tremble like living creatures, and sucked out a puff of essence blood in the body of the strange snake, and after a while, the strange snake was sucked out of the essence blood and became a dried corpse. In addition, there were more than a dozen smaller strange snakes scattered around him, all of which had been sucked out of essence blood.