The Return of the Immortal of the City

Chapter 340 Hidden Dragon Secret Realm ([-]rd update)

Chapter 370 Two Qianlong Secret Realm (for Subscription, Reward)
But Gu Bei also had to admit, what kind of old man is this old man, this trick has indeed increased his popularity a lot at once, and directly pushed himself to the forefront of the storm.

Gu Bei was a little confused, he didn't know any old man Tianji himself.

Moreover, his technique of sound transmission through the air is obviously much more advanced.

If the cultivation base has not reached a certain level, there is nothing impossible to do.

The coverage of Gu Bei's spiritual consciousness is already terrifying enough. When the golden dragon just appeared, Gu Bei had already dispersed his powerful spiritual consciousness.

Gu Bei was a little surprised by the results of the class search.

There was no sign of the old man Tianji at all.

Gu Bei also used secret methods to trace the source of this voice.

After finally reaching a distant place, his secret technique seemed to be blocked by something suddenly.

Can't capture the exact location at all.

But the general scope, Gu Bei already knows clearly.

"Dare to plot against me, I want to see who you are!"

Gu Bei was angry in his heart, but his expression remained calm, he already had calculations in his heart.

At this time, the old man suddenly took out a loudspeaker from behind: "Quiet! The ten-year Qianlong Conference is about to begin, please be quiet! The old man is the host of this conference, so I will announce the rewards of this conference!"

When everyone in Gu Bei saw the trumpet in the old man's hand, they all had weird expressions.

This Lingyin Village is not very "hidden". It even has such modern equipment, including broken speakers.

The scene became quiet again.

"Everyone from the ten sects and eight sects, the seven major families, and the heroes of the rivers and lakes, there are thousands of people who are qualified for the Qianlong Conference..."

The old voice sounded slowly in the square, rhythmic and rhythmic, as if the lines had been recited long ago, and the words came out into words.

The young man, who was a little excited after listening to the essay, gradually became confused and looked like he was about to fall asleep.

It wasn't until the announcement of the rules of the competition and the rewards for the top ten that the young disciples were all in high spirits.

"The top [-] will be rewarded with entry to Qianlong Mystery Realm!"

With just these words from the old man, the scene exploded again.

"Hidden Dragon Secret Realm! It turned out to be Qianlong Secret Realm!"

Immediately someone exclaimed.

"Is Qianlong Secret Realm about to be opened?"

As soon as they heard about Qianlong Mystery Realm, not only the youngsters, but even some old guys were ready to move.

Even for those old guys, the green light in their eyes flickered and couldn't be concealed.

"30 years, 30 years, I finally waited for the opening day of Qianlong Secret Realm, the sky has eyes!"

Some even yelled loudly on the spot, like crazy.

"What is Qianlong Secret Realm?"

Some of the younger disciples, or casual cultivators, who had never heard of Qianlong Secret Realm, immediately voiced their doubts.

"I don't even know about Qianlong Secret Realm!" Someone glanced at those who asked disdainfully, "There are treasures everywhere. There are countless spiritual treasures, elixir, and first-class cultivation methods."

"Why do you think those people in Lingyin Village are all masters?"

After people explain it, those who don't understand will understand.

It turns out that Qianlong Secret Realm is a place for adventure and treasure hunting, and this is the reason why there are so many masters in Lingyin Village.

Guarding such a secret place of treasures, it is difficult for the village to think of masters like clouds.

However, there are two conditions to enter Qianlong Secret Realm.

One is the cultivation base. The cultivation base of a warlock cannot be higher than that of the Sunshine Realm, and the cultivation base of a warrior cannot be higher than that of the Yuan Gang Realm.That is to say, warlocks who have reached the Qianyuan Realm and those whose cultivation has surpassed the Wugou Realm are not allowed to enter.

It's not impossible, there are rules of the secret realm in the secret realm.

If you go in suddenly, you will be smashed to pieces immediately, and your soul will be scattered.

The second is age. Those who are over a hundred years old are not allowed to enter, and the ending is the same as above.

With these two restrictions, even those old guys with high cultivation bases who want to go inside can only think about it.

Compared with obtaining a treasure, a small life is more important.

But they can find another way.

That is, you can tell the junior disciples of the sect to enter the secret realm to hunt for treasures, and if you find what you need, the sect will have generous rewards.

"Mystery of Qianlong?" Su Qingshuang's charming face burst into curiosity, her charming eyes shone brightly, "I'm really curious, aren't you curious?"

When Su Qingshuang said the last sentence, he looked at Gu Beisai.

"Miss Su, don't even think about it. With Miss Su's cultivation, it is impossible to enter this secret realm!"

At this time, Zhao Zhijing suddenly poured cold water on Su Qingshuang.

"Why can't Ben now?"

Su Qingshuang froze and locked on Zhao Zhijing.

"Don't, don't, Miss Su, don't be angry, listen to the old man coming slowly!"

Zhao Zhijing looked panicked, and quickly explained.

Hearing Zhao Zhijing's explanation, Su Qingshuang was so angry that her pink lips pouted, "Hmph, breaking the rules and breaking the secret realm, I don't care to go in. To put it bluntly, it is a legendary demon cultivator." nothing more than his grave!"

But in the words, no matter how you listen to them, they are full of other flavors and resentment.

"Demon cultivator? Are there really demons in this world?"

Gu Qingying asked with a puzzled face.

Gu Qingying understood from Zhao Zhijing's explanation: this secret realm should be the tomb of a dragon, a dragon that turned into a human form.

So, there really are dragons.

It can also transform into a human form.

Will there be other demon cultivators?
"What's wrong with demon cultivators, shouldn't they exist in this world?" Su Qingshuang stared straight at Gu Yingqing with her beautiful eyes as if her tail had been stepped on.

Gu Qingying just wanted to fight back, but was stopped by Zhao Zhijing, who winked frequently.

Zhao Zhijing once secretly asked Gu Bei about Su Qingshuang's roots, and Gu Bei gave Zhao Zhijing an answer that surprised him.

That is, after the trip to the volcanic island, Zhao Zhijing never dared to provoke Su Qingshuang again.

"My fairy can't go in, it seems like you, an old man, can't get in either. What's there to make fun of me?" Seeing Zhao Zhijing secretly sniggering, Su Qingshuang was upset for a while.

"Coincidentally, this old man just happens to be 99 this year, just less than a hundred years old, and just happens to be online!" Zhao Zhijing stroked a few sparse beards on his chin, with a proud expression on his face, "It's a pity that this old man doesn't care about that secret realm. interest."

In fact, the old guy has long heard that in that secret realm, there is a narrow escape, and the old guy is afraid of death, so he is unwilling to enter.

"Zhao Zhijing, an old bald donkey, has been hiding from my mother for several months. My mother will see where you are going this time!"

Zhao Zhijing's complacent expression hadn't faded, but suddenly he heard a sturdy female voice from the mountain.

"Uh... why did this bitch come here? No, no, I'm leaving!" Zhao Zhijing looked terrified, but after scanning for a week, he found that there was no place to hide, and immediately became anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

When he saw the old farmer in the middle of the field, Zhao Zhijing's narrow eyes sparkled with a ray of light, and he immediately shouted at the top of his voice, "I want to sign up for the competition, I'm an old man!"

In a short time, Zhao Zhijing appeared in the center of the arena, holding the old farmer's hand, unwilling to let go.

(End of this chapter)