Chapter 149: Demon Beasts Appear Again

The head of the green dragon is just a defensive illusion arranged by this person, so this trick is inevitably too big. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Dragon is a legendary mysterious monster with extremely strong strength, which also shows that the person who arranges this illusion must be a person who cultivates against the sky.

"Girl, can you see who is the person who set up this illusion?" Xiao Hui asked in his heart.

The girl's strength can't be guessed with common sense, so Xiao Hui asked, and in the illusion, he could only see the eye of the green dragon, and never saw other figures. If the girl can see through this illusion, can she also see other things?

After thinking about it for a while, the girl said hesitantly: "Big brother, after you say this, I seem to have seen a phantom, just above the dragon's head." “

Xiao Hui was shocked in his heart, thought of a guess, and hurriedly asked, "Is that phantom white?"

"It's white!huh, big brother, how do you know?" the girl asked suspiciously, why did Xiao Hui see the phantom when he was trapped in the illusion.

"I'm not sure if I'm right. But this trip, there must be something to gain. Xiao Hui looked at the depths of the canyon steadily, his eyes gradually brightening.

The Eight Great Sects did not rush to leave, but stopped to trim up, who knows what kind of danger they will encounter in the future?

Fang Cai's Blue Dragon Illusion Realm had already caused casualties, and although no one in the Eight Great Sects was in danger, the spiritual power in his body was obviously insufficient, and he had to recover to his best state as soon as possible. After the nuns of the Hanging Pot Temple had healed the disabled people, they began to meditate.

Originally, the monk's enthusiasm for treasure hunting had slowly cooled down under the influence of the illusion. The road to treasure hunting is full of dangers, and this illusion is a strong proof, in order to find a treasure that I don't know exists, and put my life on the line, is it worth it?

Some of the weaker cultivators had already retreated, and for them, this trip to the ancient ruins was enough, and they looked at the way back hesitantly.

Long before stepping into the Ancient Ruins, the elders of the Eight Great Sects had already given death orders to the disciples who entered, no matter what, they must realize the secret of the stone tablet, and if this secret is obtained by the Loose Cultivator, they will bring the Loose Cultivator back.

After a stick of incense, these disciples had already finished repairing, and Xiao Hui didn't spend too much mental energy, just closed his eyes and recuperated, thinking about the things that would follow.

Mei Luo walked towards Xiao Hui from the line of disciples of the Hanging Pot Pavilion, this time she came in her own name. Although she was also a disciple of the Eight Great Sects, it was the first time she had seen the previous scene, in front of the head of the green dragon and countless demon beasts, all she had left was the horror in her heart.

And Xiao Hui was different, Xiao Hui was by her side at that time, she accidentally found that his face was very calm, and he exuded calmness from his bones, such a person, she had no reason not to be curious.

"Xiao Hui, the road to the secret realm is dangerous and abnormal. As a medical cultivator, you might as well walk with our disciples and take care of each other. Even if there is any danger, we should lend a helping hand together. Mei Luo said with a smile.

Xiao Hui nodded slightly, in the eyes of outsiders, it must be that Xiao Hui and a few people have taken some **** luck, and they can watch the hanging pot next to it, so that even if the cultivation of the three of them is no longer eye-catching, they have a few more chances of winning to obtain treasures.

However, the Eight Great Sects have always worshiped only the strong. The other disciples of the Hanging Pot Guan also knew the cultivation of Xiao Hui and several people, and such people were reluctant to walk with them. Since Mei Luo brought the three of them over, she couldn't save Mei Luo's face, so she ignored Xiao Hui one by one, but let Xiao Hui still be clean.

Mei Luo had no choice but to smile apologetically at Xiao Hui.

The disciple of Wanjian Mountain stood up again and said in a loud voice: "Fellow Daoists, everyone must be careful in this next trip to the secret realm. If it's not early today, we need to leave early. ”

"I'm going to quit. If I go any further, with my cultivation, I will only be sent to death. ”

"That's right, I'm going to quit too. My strength is only in the middle stage of spiritual life. ”

For a while, those who hesitated came out one after another. Originally, what happened in this secret realm exceeded everyone's expectations, and the words of these people once again shook the scattered cultivators. This will inevitably affect the momentum of exploring the secret realm.

"There are opportunities and dangers. You can make your own choice, and our eight major sects are not forced. But this secret realm is related to the mystery of the Heavenly Dao recorded in the stone tablet, and it is related to the future of the Great Dao of the World, and our eight major sects must do our best to explore it. There is a fellow Daoist who is willing to explore the mysteries of the Heavenly Dao together, and our Eight Great Sects will also do our best to protect his safety. ”

This person's words undoubtedly represent that the Eight Great Sects have expressed their attitude, and his words have once again had the effect of inspiring the morale of the army. The rest is for all the casual cultivators to make their own choices, but some people who originally wanted to quit the secret realm, after listening to it, silently bowed their heads and chose to move on.

Looking at Xiao Hui's curious gaze, Mei Luo explained to him in a low voice: "The strength of this Ten Thousand Swords Mountain is the strongest among the eight major sects. This disciple is one of the best juniors in Wanjian Mountain, named Yu He, his strength has reached the late stage of Qi Sheng, and he has already achieved a slight success in the Qingying Sword Technique of Wanjian Mountain, which is quite powerful!"

"Yu He?" Xiao Hui said secretly in his heart, his eyes fell to the cyan long sword pinned to his waist, just from the scabbard, this long sword exuded a faint blue light, quite extraordinary.

The team of monks led by the Eight Great Sects meandered down the canyon again, leaving behind dozens of people, and after a long silence, they returned along the stone ladder.

At this time, a bright moon has risen above the canyon, and the clear light is sprinkled, shining a clear picture in the canyon. The silence in the secret realm was especially silent, not a single bird cry or beast chirp could be heard, and it seemed that this was a terrifying place with no living creatures. And the more this happens, the more dangerous it becomes.

"Roar!" a terrifying cry suddenly sounded without warning, far away from the end of the canyon, and even the canyon shook for a while.

The Eight Great Sects immediately stopped their bodies and looked towards the depths of the canyon with a wary expression, but they could only see a wisp of darkness in the middle of the night!

"This roar is far from being made by humans, could it be that there is still a living monster here?" Mei Luo said with her eyebrows raised, her expression quite heavy.

"Brother Yuhe, what should we do?" said another disciple of Qingxia Valley.

Yu He frowned slightly, as if he was thinking seriously, only to see him suddenly speak: "Brother Ouyang, you are a disciple of the Refining Void Sect, and you have a lot of research on demon beasts. You might be able to identify what kind of demon beast this demon beast is, and what is its cultivation?"

A man with a thin face and a gourd on his back spoke: "This roar seems to be a tiger's roar, and it is different from the tiger's roar, which is quite peculiar and difficult to determine for the time being. The roar was calm and powerful, and the force was even and thick, and I could only conclude that its cultivation must be above the Qi Life realm of the monk's cultivation. (To be continued.) )