Chapter 75 Her Head Is Beautiful

Something happened in the Nine Nether Secret Realm.

The Cloud Peering Mirrors of the various sects immediately learned about it.

One spreads ten, ten spreads one hundred, and the major forces are shocked.

The annual sect meeting had to be held in advance.

"Could it be that there is going to be a big turmoil in this world? Just a few months after the collapse of the Xuantian Secret Realm, something happened to the Nine Nether Secret Realm! This is really..." Zhang Pu, the head of the Five Absolute Sects, was worried, and his brows were deeply twisted into Sichuan characters. He knew that In addition to these two major secret realms, the small secrets of his own sect also collapsed not long ago.

In less than a year, three secret realms have collapsed one after another, and something big is bound to happen.

"Brother Zhang, don't worry too much. The Tianjishu I sent is already doing its best to investigate this matter. If someone really makes trouble secretly, they will be punished by all major forces!" the head of the Huan Yinzong said in relief.

Their sect of secret art is superb.

However, the atmosphere in the folk hall is still dignified.

All major sects have sent many talented inner disciples to the secret realm for training, and they have not returned until now, and the jade discs cannot be contacted, and the soul lamps of many disciples are erratic... This trip can be said to be ominous Few, life and death are uncertain.

There is still no news of the disciples sent to investigate and rescue.

Many elders who were eager to love their disciples left the hall in a hurry.

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But at this time, outside the secret land, there is a dense forest of poisonous miasma.

The crowd was lying on the muddy ground in groups of threes and twos, the number of people dropped by nearly 1/3 compared to before departure.

Some people woke up one after another, looking around in confusion, still in a trance.

"...I came out? I'm still alive!"

Some people got up from the ground and stumbled to find their companions.

Some people took the opportunity to pick up the leak, and escaped while others were unprepared, lost in the poisonous miasma dense forest without being led by anyone, and turned into a piece of dry bone in the mud.

After more than an hour, most of the people woke up, and Yan Sui's 100 or so people woke up at the last time.

The first thing they did after waking up was to quickly check whether their bodies were still intact, and then pinched their thighs fiercely, howling in pain, but their eyes were filled with tears of surprise for the rest of their lives.

It's terrible, it's really terrible... They strayed into that strange city of Kongsang, and died again and again, and each death was not the final execution, as if they were being tortured one after another in a vicious way. Let people give them a good time.

After dying countless times, they finally won't be resurrected again, but merged with those people in the city...that town, and their souls were forcibly imprisoned in that space by an irresistible force.

Just as they were desperate, they saw the dark clouds above their heads parting and the first rays of light emerging, followed by a holy golden light breaking through the sky.

Cover them all.

Immediately afterwards, a melodious and distant female voice chanted in their ears. Although they couldn't hear it clearly, it made their wandering souls feel warm.

In the next second, their consciousness went dark again, and when they opened their eyes again, they found that they had come out of the secret realm!

"Brother Yunhan, are you okay? I really scared Qingyao to death. I thought I would never get out, woo woo..."

"I've been looking for you, but I can't find you. I'm really anxious..." Ye Qingyao threw herself into the arms of Mo Yunhan who had just woken up, crying, her eyes were red from crying.

Mo Yunhan was still a little weak all over, and was hit so unexpectedly by her that he almost staggered and fell to the ground, a bit of fishy sweetness came from his throat.

"..." He took a deep breath, managed to stabilize his figure, and stretched out his hand to lift her off his body expressionlessly.

"I'm fine."

He pursed his lips tightly and said in a deep voice.

After the two of them took the elixir and rested for a while, Mo Yunhan then raised his eyes to look around, intending to find a familiar figure in the chaotic crowd.

Mo Yunhan was naturally also involved in that illusion. His insight was stronger than ordinary people, and he had insight into the mystery when he was resurrected for the second time. He tried to stop the blood formation, strangled the city lord, and even massacred the entire city, but he still couldn't see it. Unable to pass the level, he was eventually left in that illusion.

Naturally, he also heard the ethereal female voice.

Although it didn't sound very real, it reminded him of that woman again. Thinking of this, an uncontrollable anger and complexity rose in his heart, and he immediately shifted his indifferent gaze from the beautiful figure in the crowd not far away.

He got nothing from this trip to the secret place.

It almost hurt the root.

Lost money.

"Let's go." Mo Yunhan squeezed the hilt of his sword tightly, and then left the crowd.

Ye Qingyao withdrew her slightly jealous gaze from the crowd, was slightly taken aback when she saw this, and then hurriedly followed, she was really happy.

This trip to the secret realm can be regarded as a rewarding experience for her. Not only did she get the legendary heavenly elixir, but she also successfully washed her spiritual root into a water spiritual root that is rare in a thousand years. The mysterious egg in it also seems to be...

Ye Qingyao reached out to touch the spirit animal bag at her waist, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips. She wanted to see how Ye Yan would fight her in the future!
Now the two are already far apart.

The water system is the root of the heavenly spirit, and the root of the five spirits is waste wood.

So what if Ye Yan was promoted to the late stage of Foundation Establishment by mistake?With her current genius aptitude, she can catch up with her in a short time!
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"Recently, this secret realm is not very strong, it keeps collapsing. Fortunately, we are lucky, and we are indeed the sons of heaven! Another narrow escape!"

Some optimist disciples chatted and laughed, gradually dispelling the dignified atmosphere of the crowd.

But there are still many monks who were seriously injured, and even their roots were injured, and they hurriedly meditated to cultivate their roots and strengthen their vitality.

The disciples of the same sect supported each other and chose an unobtrusive corner to settle down.

Ye Yan was fine, so he distributed some of the Healing Pills left in the universe bag to the surrounding monks. Although it was not worth a lot of money, it was considered a heartfelt gesture, and many monks hurriedly handed over their hands to express their gratitude.

Xuan She is not here.

Where did you go again?
Ye Yan lowered her fingertips from the cosmic bag at her waist, and she calmly looked away from the crowd. Just as she was about to walk away, her gaze was like a glare on her back.

Her spiritual perception is stronger than ordinary people, and this overly focused and hot gaze is hard to ignore.

Ye Yan originally thought it was Mo Yunhan, but when she turned around to look, she suddenly met the overly eye-catching figure in the crowd.

The white-robed man was sitting in a wheelchair, his eyebrows were handsome and gentle, and his temperament was eye-catching. However, his pupils were strangely off-white, almost blending with the entire white of his eyes, adding a bit of gloom and weakness.

The person with white pupils...?
Ye Yan quickly reviewed the plot of the original novel, a name popped up in his mind, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Not far away, under the shade of trees.

"Senior Brother Wu Luan?" the Dao Puppet Sect disciple beside him said.

The disciple also immediately looked over there, but it was a woman's figure that caught his eyes.

That woman is extremely beautiful, extremely gorgeous, but extremely cold.

The other disciples were also amazed, but most of them were surprised and puzzled.

In their impression, Senior Brother Wu Luan was easy-going and alienated on weekdays, and seemed to be uninterested in everything except puppets.

I didn't expect him to pay so much attention to a woman today.

Although it is indeed beautiful.

But there are too many beautiful female cultivators in the cultivation world. They are too fat and thin to count. There seems to be nothing special about this beautiful female cultivator. Why, senior brother...

Wu Luan took out the head of the puppet that was about to be completed.

Playing with the slender fingertips.

"Her head is beautiful."

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