Chapter 15 The Cruel Man

Overhead is a sky full of strange light, which spreads to the horizon not far away.

Looking at the entire secret realm, Su Ziming estimates that the range here is about ten miles. The location of this small hillside should be the southern end of the secret realm, and it is also the highest point of the entire secret realm.

When they came to the secret realm, casual cultivators began to fight on their own. Some started to rush to the woods not far away, and some walked to the plain beside them.

Most of the people stayed on the hillside, some sect disciples were meeting with their fellow sects, and more casual cultivators were just waiting and watching, they were afraid that there would be unknown murderous intentions hidden in the secret realm.

After a long time, seeing that the casual cultivators who set off first did not encounter any crisis, the people on the hillside also set off one after another.

There are many disciples in the three sects who want to cast spells to fly over the clouds, but they don't want to, they can't fly at all, obviously they can't fly here.

This also made some high-level monks anxious, and they used their body skills one after another to run towards the only building on the plain.

Rather than searching aimlessly in the secret realm, it is better to explore the obvious target first.

Su Ziming also agrees with this point.

He disguised himself as an ordinary-looking rogue, hanging behind those who wanted to explore the building.

While not attracting the attention of others, from time to time, he used Misty Movement to ensure that he was the one who arrived in the first echelon.

The distance from the hillside to the building was nearly ten miles, and there was no obstacle along the way. Except for the lush vegetation in the secret place, I didn't see a single beast.

From time to time, some sharp-eyed monks find one or two precious elixir trees among the tall weeds. With the deepening of exploration, they can even see precious elixir that is more than tens of thousands of years old.

Sometimes Su Ziming couldn't resist the temptation, so he took a few plants of the king of medicine that were more than [-] years old.

Zhang Yueheng's several sect masters were trying their best to rush on their way, and they assigned some disciples to collect valuable medicinal materials.

Soon the first echelon had arrived in front of the building. There were dozens of people here. Except for the three sects that accounted for more than half, there were less than 20 casual cultivators. late.

When you get here, you can see a tall wooden garden.

The wooden garden as a whole is made of black gold wood, with a large number of green vines wrapped around it, black and new green. From a distance, you can feel that the old wooden garden has more vitality, and it is not as heavy and dull as imagined.

In front of the wooden garden, there is a blue stone tablet with a height of one foot and a width of one foot. There is a word "佥" on the left side of the stone tablet.

This character is not pretty. The horizontal strokes and strokes are disorderly, and they are all written in one stroke. It seems that someone used a sword to draw strokes.

"Could it be written by Emperor Xuanyuan? Could it be that he wanted someone who came after him to add the last two paintings on this stele?" Someone looked at the blue stone stele and guessed.The stele is obviously intended to be engraved with the word 'sword', but two paintings are missing.

"Haha, if that's the case, I'll try it." A casual cultivator was eager to try with an epee on his back.

However, no matter whether he scratched the stele with all his strength or smashed it with his moves, he couldn't leave any marks on it. It was obvious that the stele was restricted.

Seeing this, everyone lost interest, Su Ziming glanced at the crowd, and then quietly followed a few people into the wooden garden.

At this time, the gate of the wooden garden is open, and there is a small bamboo chair beside the gate, with a peaceful and peaceful appearance, as if waiting for the return of the owner.

However, those monks who came all the way without gaining anything did not have such thoughts. They began to be greedy for the small bamboo chair, and wanted to put it away and keep it for themselves.

But he didn't want to, this bamboo chair was also banned, it couldn't be put away, and it couldn't sit on people, it was just a hard decoration.

"This Emperor Xuanyuan is really stingy!" Someone muttered softly in displeasure.

However, a powerful force instantly blasted him out of the wooden garden, and when he wanted to enter the wooden garden again, he found that he could not enter it no matter what.The cultivator wanted to cry without tears, lying in front of the invisible barrier, howling: "Master Xuanyuan, ancestor Xuanyuan, I was wrong, let me in!"

Everyone who saw this scene became vigilant, and suspected that the Muyuan had a consciousness similar to that of a formation spirit. As long as they disrespected Emperor Xuanyuan, they would be kicked out and restricted from entering.

For this reason, everyone was trembling, not daring to show any dissatisfaction with Emperor Xuanyuan.

Walking past a curtain wall engraved with a unicorn totem, everyone found that the interior space of the wooden garden was much larger than the exterior.

Looking back from the curtain wall, there are two wide ponds. Based on these ponds, the interior space can be divided into upper, middle and lower parts.

The three of them, Zhang Yueheng and Mr. Xinglin, had arranged for people to explore the lower part early on, and he led some people to bypass the pond and go directly to the central area.

Su Ziming knew that he would not get any good results by following them forcefully, so he started exploring in the lower area.

Part of the space in the lower area is the stove, where there are a lot of cooking utensils and farm tools, and the other part seems to be the living room, where many people gather around, thinking about how to open the door.

The remaining part of the area has been occupied by disciples of the sect. There is a melting furnace there. The group of people set their eyes on it as soon as they arrived, and sent two people to guard it outside.

It seems that the three of Zhang Yueheng and the others have reached a cooperative relationship and want to take over all the valuable things in the wooden garden.

Sure enough, it's easy to do things with many people.

Seeing that they emptied the wooden swords, waste materials, ores, and smelting equipment that could be moved away from the smelting furnace area, Su Ziming was envious for a while.

When they left, Su Ziming was the first to rush over with the idea of ​​picking up the leak.

You said that you have done a good job as Elder Zhangfeng and made yourself comfortable, so you insisted on coming here as a casual cultivator to experience life.

It's not... quite exciting.

Just when Su Ziming was secretly complaining about himself, he actually touched a black light dagger in the dusty smelting furnace.

In stock!Good stuff!

Su Ziming was overjoyed, and when he noticed that there were more and more people around him, he immediately restrained himself and secretly put the dagger into the storage bag.

Just when he had adjusted his emotions and put on a look of nothing to gain, when he didn't want to turn his head, he met a man wearing a mask with white jade and purple patterns.

The mask the man wore covered his entire face, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

Seeing Su Ziming turn his head back, those eyes stared at him like poisonous snakes.

"Give me something." The man's voice was full of indifference, with a commanding tone.

"Brother, I didn't find anything. The sect disciples have searched all over here." Su Ziming put on a helpless look and said in a pleading tone.

After speaking, seeing that the man didn't say anything, he bypassed the man and walked away to another place.

Before he took a few steps, he felt a burst of energy coming from behind him.

Old coins!
This man doesn't talk much, but he is ruthless.

Su Ziming immediately used the Misty movement technique and avoided the blow.

This made the man slightly startled, a long purple jade sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, and he walked towards Su Ziming.

Su Ziming looked around, and there were more and more people watching. In order not to expose himself, he fled towards the gate of Muyuan.

Naturally, the man would not give up on this move, he directly raised his sword and charged forward.

Seeing that both of them ran out, the onlookers lost their minds about watching the show, and went inside one after another to explore.

(End of this chapter)

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