This master brother is not right

At the foot of Ziyun Mountain.

In front of the broken door of Ziyun Secret Realm, there were several Daoist Yuanshen from three sects and four sects.

Their faces were very gloomy.

What happened this time was too unexpected. No one knew that the magician of the Netherworld Sect would actually do something at this time.

The worry on their faces became more and more intense.

When will Ziyun Secret Realm open the channel?

During these days, what will happen in the secret realm?

What kind of dangers will those outstanding but young children in my family face?

What exactly does Huang Quanjiao want to do?

These questions are like heavy mountains, weighing heavily on everyone’s minds.

Daoist Taiyuan stood at the forefront.

There were stars in his eyes, looking at the broken door in front of him, and he was calculating whether it was possible to repair it with the magic algorithm of Liurenmen.

He was able to see many roads looming in the purple mist, and confirmed that the entrance to the passage to the secret realm was not damaged, but was interrupted by some kind of disturbance, and the exit was temporarily closed.

“Tai Yuan, is there a possibility of repairing it?”

“It can be repaired. Give me half a day to repair this door, but…”

He said frowningly: “Even if I repair this door, it can only be entered, and the people inside can’t get out of it. It’s useless!”

The dwarf wisely said: “If there is an entry, there should be an exit.”

Tai Yuan shook his head: “But Ziyun Secret Realm is a small world.”

“Although it exists on the basis of the big world, it is a small world with harmonious logic after all. It has its own rules of operation, and no one can change it except Ziyun Zhenxian.”

A real Yuanshen from Taishang Daozong said slowly: “Even a Mahayana venerable cannot forcibly open a road from the outside. That is impossible.”

“Unless there is a Daoist Yuanshen who enters the secret realm and uses the Yuanshen to respond to the external formation, or a path can be opened.”

Said so.

But the atmosphere couldn’t become more relaxed.

The lowest level of Daoist Yuanshen is the Out-of-Aperture Realm. How to enter the Ziyun Secret Realm, which can only be entered by the Golden Core Realm?

There is only one way!

There is a Daoist Yuanshen who is willing to descend!

But no matter which sect’s secret method, forcibly lowering one’s own realm will pay a heavy price. Looking at the example of Dao Wuyan, it is very difficult to recover.

That requires a great opportunity.

Which one of you present has worked so hard and spent hundreds of years to cultivate to the point where you are now.

How could it be possible to drop as soon as you say it!

It is easy to descend from the Aperture Realm to the Golden Core Realm, but it is too difficult to cultivate from the Golden Core Realm to the Aperture Realm.

Said bluntly.

That possibility hardly exists!

So, when this proposal was put forward, all the primordial spirits present fell silent.

Who will sacrifice? !

I don’t know how long it has been.

A drunken voice broke the silence.

“I come!”

That was the drunk monk who had been drinking there since the accident happened in Ziyun Secret Realm.

Everyone thought he was blaming himself for drinking alone.

At this time, when they heard that he had volunteered, they couldn’t help casting surprised glances.

The laughing Taoist couldn’t help persuading: “Brother, you have been trapped by love for many years, and finally got out of your body last year, how can you just give up…”

The drunken monk interrupted him: “It is precisely because I have only a short period of time to become a primordial spirit, and my skills are shallow, even if I have fallen to the realm now, there is nothing to regret!”

Everyone would like to say a few more words of persuasion.

But the monk was very stubborn: “In the past, Zen Master Pu Yuan was cut off by the Patriarch Baimei to protect the people in a city. It was a matter of mercy. If he can go, I can go too!”

After finishing speaking, he surrendered himself with the secret method of Shushanrealm.

From the state of leaving the body, he fell all the way to the peak of Jindan.

Gao Ming and the others praised: “Drunk Taoist friends are brave and merciful, and their compassion is no less than that of Arhats. I am really ashamed of myself!”

The drunk monk didn’t say much.

He was still drinking heavily.

Half a day later, the Purple Cloud Gate door was repaired.

He tidied up his gorgeous monk robes and cassocks. With a serious and solemn expression, he walked towards the door that could only be entered but not exited, as if he was walking towards his own grave.

With his back to everyone.

There was a hint of sadness on that solemn face.

…

…

Ziyun Secret Territory.

It’s still that valley.

Qi Lingyun and Yu Xuanji are still struggling.

The Luoshenfang cooperates with the Sanyin Xuanbing Formation, barely resisting the thunder from the Luo Formation that day.

However, the spirit of the seven evil spirits erodes the aura.

No matter how miraculous the alchemy is, no matter how mysterious the formation is, they just wait until the moment their mana is exhausted and they will die!

Lu Xuepan sat on the ground.

Her face was pale, and the corners of her lips were bleeding.

In the past two days, she rushed to fight several times, and the Taibai Excalibur bloomed with brilliant brilliance that everyone looked at, beheading more than a dozen demons of the Huangquan sect in a row.

I thought that this formation could be defeated without attack.

However, I didn’t expect that it wasn’t just Lin Shisan who entered the secret realm.

Lin Shisan lay on a simple stretcher and gave orders.

“Xiao Zhou, ask your people to fill in the gaps. Be careful that Lu Xue will come out to kill people from time to time.”

Xiao Zhou is a greasy young man.

If he hadn’t exuded the evil spirit of Huang Quandao all over his body, I’m afraid some people would think that he was the public face of He Huan Sect.

A very handsome man.

But not as handsome as Qi Tian.

This Xiao Zhou made a joke with a smile: “Oh, Mr. Lin, what kind of grievances have you suffered? You can’t even sit up, so you want to lie down like this?”

This person has oily hair and noodles.

She also speaks glibly.

Lin Shisan didn’t want to see him a little bit: “Master, I was tricked by a little girl, and I accidentally hurt my butt… Hurry up and set up the formation, why are you talking so much?”

Lin Shisan can be shameless in front of other people.

But in front of his Huang Quanjiao colleagues, he certainly couldn’t say that the chrysanthemum was fried into a Sichuan dish.

Xiao Zhou shrugged funnyly.

He waved to the other Huangquan believers: “Brothers, go and block the gap, and put the formation flags in place for me. Don’t let the people inside come out!”

This tone is also very like a green forest hero.

She doesn’t have the demeanor of a cultivator at all.

Xiao Zhou narrowed his eyes and was about to say something, when he suddenly turned his head and looked towards the valley, his tone exaggerated: “Oh~~ Master Lin, look at the Buddha’s light, is there a Buddhist master here?”

Lin Shisan looked suspiciously.

Immediately, his face was contorted to the extreme.

That expression seemed to be seeing the enemy who killed his mother, and he jumped out of his teeth word by word: “Zhao! Ling! Son!”

Xiao Zhou froze when he heard the name.

Then he muttered curiously: “It’s strange, that little girl is obviously at the foundation establishment stage, how can she control the sword?”

Only then did Lin Shisan see Zhao Linger’s side.

There was a majestic Dharma sword with a mighty Buddha’s light floating quietly beside her.

“That’s… damn it!”

Lin Shisan swears: “Seventh on the Prajna Ranking, Cihang Sword! Some people come and catch her!”

Ling’er followed the Cihang sword to find this place.

She was pleasantly surprised to see Senior Sister Lu, but with a bitter face, she realized that there were many bad guys here.

How to do it?

The girl clasped her hands together towards Cihangjian: “Sister Baojian, please defeat those bad guys!”

Cihangjian let out a proud sword cry.

It seems to be saying that these crooked melons and dates are killed casually, so why do you need to tell me, little girl?

A group of Netherworld Devils surrounded her in a dense manner.

And Lu Xue also came out of the formation.

She looked at Lin Shisan, then at Xiao Zhou who had oily hair and flour noodles, and twitched the corners of her mouth.

“Do it.”

next moment.

Black hair fluttering.

Clothes fluttered wildly.

A ray of golden light from the rising sun suddenly burst out behind her. Xie Yunliu, who had recovered from his injuries, used the secret sword of the rising sun to arouse the awe-inspiring purple energy, and broke through the seven evil spirits in an instant.

“She said it’s ready!”

Lin Shisan had no expression on his face, and commanded many Huangquan demon disciples to change their positions, change the eyes of the banner gate, and arrange the Huangquan demon magic, and suppressed the awe-inspiring purple energy in an instant.

Xie Yunliu rolled back in embarrassment.

“I did it, but it doesn’t seem to work.”

Lu Xue looked at Lin Shisan with a slightly pale complexion.

Lin Shisan looked at Lu Xue with a playful expression.

It only takes half a day to kill the true geniuses of these three~~big sects here, and then spend a little more time to arrange them to die under the spells of the six sects.

Finally, under the guidance of the magician, they can leave this cruel and sinister chessboard.

without leaving a trace.

Lin Shisan thought beautifully.

But he got one thing wrong.

Lu Xue looked at him and said to do it just now, but she didn’t actually say it to Xie Yunliu.

But to another person.

At the moment when the mighty purple energy was suppressed by the formation, a ray of light pierced through Lin Shisan’s back.

That clear light is endless.

After going around in circles, the heads of the Huangquan devils who had set up the formation fell to the ground, and there was no one in charge of the flag gate formation.

The seven evil spirits Xuanyang Tianluo Formation, broken!

“…”

Lin Shisan looked at the big hole in his heart in disbelief, and frowned, as if he couldn’t understand the hole in his body.A 25-year-old boy will appear next to him: “It doesn’t make sense…”

He suddenly screamed, “You’re not Xiao Zhou! Who are you?”

But seeing the greasy-faced Xiao Zhou retracting the clear sword with a sneer, his whole temperament changed drastically.

“One flute and one sword have evened the business, and they have been famous for fifteen years.”

“The crane frightened Kunlun to write a book, and thousands of demons swayed the sunny sky!”

In the proud poem, he sprinkled a dust whisk from his cuffs, and when he turned around, he washed away the ghostly aura of the demonic way. His body was filled with pure and clean energy, and he even changed into a seven-star Taoist robe before turning around.

That posture was extremely coquettish.

“Xiao Kunlun from Qingyun Sect.”

“I’ve seen fellow Taoists!”

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