Chapter 184

After the abbot notified Amitābha, he exclaimed, “It’s really the secret realm in the legend. It’s really unusual. Lao Na feels the simple and bloody atmosphere in it.”

“This is the first time I have seen this situation. It is really terrifying. Everyone, let’s not enter blindly. Let’s discuss it.”

Obviously, the Shaolin Temple abbot’s notice was also approved by many sect leaders present.

After all, at this time, there is usually a crisis in front of the plane.

This secret realm import and export has already swallowed the three missing elite squads of the guards.

Even with the exception of Shen Mubai and Qin Yin, no one else could be called an ordinary person.

Shen Mubai solemnly walked to the entrance of the secret realm whirlpool closest to the top of Mount Tai.



The distance between her and the secret realm whirlpool is only more than four meters, but it is only more than four meters away, and there is a cliff of kilometers below.

When an ordinary person stumbles, I am afraid that he will end up in a shattered manner.

These Practitioners who have reached the Realm of Martial Master may not be a threat to them.

However, if Li Feng, who had reached the Practitioner ninth-level, fell off the 1,000-meter cliff without prior preparation, it might not be a guarantee of a great chance of escape.

This also indirectly shows that the previous three elite guard squads are actually good enough and brave enough, but unfortunately they still end up with no news.

After Shen Mubai looked at the secret realm vortex that seemed to be a lot bigger, he slowly sighed, “This secret realm vortex seems to be a lot bigger already. Next, everyone, please carry our capital official to us. Prepare your backpack in advance.”

“There are not only emergency food rations, but also lighting and communication equipment. There is also one of the most critical things, the compass. This is used to guide us. We cannot guarantee that after entering, we will be together or be With the secret realm whirlpool to break up and separate.”

“But what I need all sect leaders to be able to do is, as long as we enter the direction of Zhibi Beizhi, we will always have a high probability of meeting. After all, we need to know how powerful Daoist is and where Time is useful.”

Shen Mubai twitched the corners of his mouth that was a bit talkative, and then looked at Qin Yin beside him.

Immediately, Shen Mubai pointed to a row of martial masters and pointed to the backpacks piled up in front of the camp gate.

Of course, there are only a lot of backpacks here, and it is also something necessary to solve some people’s short-term days.

The ancestor Zhang Changsheng did not say much, but walked to the place where the backpacks were piled up, picked up two rather heavy backpacks and placed them on the generous back of the Dragon Turtel.

Then Dragon Turtel looked depressed and looked at the sturdy one tied up with the backpack rope and two backpacks.

Dragon Turtel, who suddenly burst into tears, finally found it at this moment, feeling like a spirit beast.

But there is no other way but this is the only way. As the saying goes, how can you drink the broth behind without experiencing a bit of pain or humiliation?

Uh, well, this is a wise quote from Dragon Turtel himself, and it’s also good to have a decent explanation for his behavior.



The heads of other sects saw the ancestor Zhang Changsheng all taking the lead in doing so.

Naturally they wouldn’t say anything, they all carried one on their backs.

And such a scene, after Shen Mubai and Qin Yin also carried one on their backs, looking at the various masters in front of them who were obviously masters, after carrying the green backpack, it was instantly strange. feel.



It’s like wearing a green backpack, and all of them have lost a lot of temperament.

When Shen Mubai looked at the ancestor Zhang Changsheng, he found that Dragon Turtel, who was forced to carry two green backpacks, suddenly felt distressed for this Dragon Turtel.

The relationship between Qin Yin and Shen Mubai and Zhang Changsheng is still very close. Naturally, Shen Mubai still follows the ancestor with Qin Yin out of selfish and ordinary mentality.

As the saying goes, relying on the big tree is good for the coolness, and this old patriarch Zhang Changsheng is currently the most powerful tree in the hearts of Shen Mubai and Qin Yin.

As for the heads of other sects, although they can also be called trees, can small saplings be regarded as trees?

Can it be compared with a towering tree like the old Patriarch?

Zhang Changsheng looked at Shen Mubai and Qin Yin in front of him, and said silently, “It’s hard for you two little guys. Little Turtle, Shen Yatou and Xiao Qin Yin will leave it to you.”

“Carry them both well, something went wrong, old man, I’m going back, but I want to drink some turtle soup to replenish my body.”

Dragon Turtel was so scared by the ancestor Zhang Changsheng, how could he not be diligent…

Immediately lowered the head of the huge dragon head, motioning Shen Mubai and Qin Yin to step on its extremely hard back.

And Zhang Zhiwei, the celestial master who saw this scene from afar, was also attracted by this weird big tortoise action.

The cheeky celestial master Zhang Zhiwei walked to the old ancestor Zhang Changsheng and said, “The old ancestor, this big turtle raised by your old man is very strange. You always see if I can sit on it too, feel and feel, I am also number one. This time I saw a tortoise as big as this.”

On the side, Zhang Dashan put one hand on the strap of his backpack, and one hand was helpless to cover his face because of his cheeky celestial master.

Zhang Changsheng squinted his capturing eyes and whispered, “Yes, my little tortoise is currently missing a person to carry it. It is also tired to carry two sisters. Would you like to try Zhang Zhiwei?”

When Zhang Changsheng said this, Shen Mubai and Qin Yin were looking at each other. They wanted to laugh but didn’t dare to laugh, but they held back tears from the corners of the eyes of the two beautiful women.

Tianshi Zhang Zhiwei was said by the ancestor Zhang Changsheng that he seemed to be choked for a while, and smiled embarrassedly.

Immediately turning his eyes, Zhang Zhiwei said, “That old patriarch, I am also the celestial master of Longhushan, you always say no, if I do this kind of thing, the celestial master of Longhushan once carried a tortoise. That’s not a big joke.”

“You always think this will work, let my big apprentice Zhang Dashan back, this kid has strength, and the chassis is stable, he is a tortoise-back material, hehe…”

Zhang Dashan saw that his master was still thinking of ways to pull him into the water at this time, and for a while, he was holding a small handkerchief in his heart and burst into tears.

God knows what kind of grievances he has suffered over the years as a major disciple of the Dragon Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master’s Mansion.

Zhang Changsheng glanced at Zhang Dashan, the brawny man who was almost crying, and he was still serious.

“Well, Zhang Zhiwei, your big apprentice, your kid is good. If you agree, my old man has nothing to mind. After you die, I’m afraid your apprentice will have to sing and celebrate at your grave.”

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