The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 60 The Secret Realm Opens

A hundred miles away, where the beam of light is.

There are no less than a hundred people gathered here, including loose cultivators, mercenaries, college students, and some humanoid monsters.

Standing in front were the students of the Old Academy. They had been training in the dark night forest, and they were also close, so they came the fastest.

"Look, it's from the royal family." In the bustling crowd, a loose cultivator tilted his head and saw a group of men and horses wearing uniform royal guard clothes, rushing towards here, flying in front of them is a body scattered all over. A boy with cold air, his sword-brow and star-shaped eyes, his sharp-edged facial features are like ghosts and axe, and under the bridge of his tall nose is a cool thin lip.

"That's His Royal Highness." A young girl in Canglong Academy blushed, her eyes full of admiration and shyness.

Yu Wenhan flew over with people, and the crowd automatically split to both sides, making way for him. He kept walking, turning a deaf ear to the whispered exclamations and discussions around him, and only stood still when he arrived at the entrance to the secret realm.

The leaders of those families, academies, and snobbery came over and bowed their hands one by one, "I have seen His Royal Highness."

"Yeah." Yu Wenhan replied indifferently, his expression unchanged.

They all knew this Lord's indifferent temperament, and they felt flattered if he could respond to them, so they didn't feel anything wrong.

Some young disciples were very angry, but they didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of this man.

You must know that Yu Wenhan is now twenty years old, but he is already at the eighth level of the Great Spirit Master. Once he was able to kill five powerful people of the same realm, his prestige is not too big.

He became famous in the first battle, but he shocked a lot of people, and even those who didn't obey him shrank back honestly.

Because of this battle, he became the leader of the new generation, and he was also called a double hero with Hua Qianye of Xuanyuan Pavilion, and the three kingdoms of Beixi, Dongyu, and Xiqin, who had been eager to Nanling, also temporarily died.

"What's the situation here?" An old man with long eyebrows in a green robe walked out from behind Yu Wenhan. He knew the character of the prince and didn't like to talk too much, so he had to go out to understand the situation.

"Senior Changmei, this secret realm is restricted and temporarily cannot be entered." The elders of the Zhang family bowed respectfully to the old man, "I have seen it before, and the restriction on this entrance will dissipate naturally in about an hour. "

"Oh, so it is." The long-brow old man nodded, showed a kind smile to the elder Zhang, stroked his long white beard, and laughed heartily: "Haha, no hurry, we'll just wait. Wait, there are still people coming anyway."

As soon as he said these words, there were a dozen people in the distance.

"Yuwen, you are actually one step ahead of this young master." A voice came from afar. Hua Qianye was dressed in the iconic red robe, with a folding fan in his hand and a white jade flute hanging from his waist. There is also a string of black tassel on the jade flute. He is carrying this pair of amorous peach blossoms and is unrestrained.

In the blink of an eye, he came to Yu Wenhan from a hundred miles away, and stretched out his long arms to embrace his shoulders. He froze in mid-air, and after a while, he withdrew his hand with an angry face, and pouted, "Really, there are so many people, they don't give any face."

Yu Wenhan ignored him, Hua Qianye pouted his lips boringly, and complained to the long-browed old man, "Look at your highness, you have a deep face all day long, it's not interesting at all..."

The long-brow old man watched silently, obviously getting used to it, "My Highness is boring, so why do you still come here all day?"

Hua Qianye Yijie said, "Senior Changmei, you were not like this before."

The long-brow old man raised his eyes, "That's why you didn't find it."

The two of you said one sentence to me and one sentence of joy, and the people from the Fu Jialing family also arrived. The two of them came together, and there were many people who came, and they were aggressive.

"Why do I think they are a bit like bandits!" An indifferent voice sounded faintly from the most square of the crowd.

Everyone who heard the voice turned their heads and saw two people standing on a tree at the back, a young boy wearing a black robe with a handsome face, his body was cold, his aura was amazing, his eyes were clear and indifferent, and The person he met only felt that at a glance, the other party saw through all his thoughts and penetrated his soul.

There was another person next to him wearing a moon-white robe, his face seemed to be hidden in the fog, making it difficult to see, but he could only feel his noble temperament and a pair of abyss-like black eyes.

He looked at them as if they were nothing, and there was no emotion in his eyes. Only when he looked at the boy would there be fluctuations in his eyes.

Hearing the young man's words, he also raised his eyes and glanced at the place where the Fu family and the Ling family were, and thoughtfully said, "Well, it's quite similar."

(End of this chapter)