In the secret territory of Moyunling, the handsome Wei Qilu floated towards the high platform with a Qiluqiuqiu on his back. Shang Tianliang and Fan He were already waiting. Seeing Wei Qilu float, both of them smiled.

It seemed to be for mutual consideration, the three great holy realm practitioners released their breath at the same time, and the surging turbulent currents collided together, making a thunderous roar, and then rolled in all directions.

"I didn't expect that I didn't see you for more than half a month, and your cultivation level became more profound. It's a joyful congratulation." Wei Qilu said with a smile.

"Wei Sheng, your entry is not bad either." Shang Tianliang said.

"I used to think that the Green Sea is an excellent hinterland for practice in the world, and there is no need to mention other spiritual veins. Alas... I was watching the sky from a well." Fan He sighed: "A few months here are better than practicing in the Green Sea for a few years. If you could come in earlier, you and I would probably have the chance to win the Great Sage."

"Yes." Wei Qilu nodded and said, "This place seems desolate, but it also contains agile vitality. If you can practice for a year or two, the peak level is just around the corner."

"It is somewhat consistent with Your Highness Wen's life and death decision." Shang Tianliang said.

"Well, I'm afraid... Your Highness Wen's entry should be the fastest, right?" Fan He said.

The major sects of practice often only require their disciples to adhere to the distinction between inside and outside. When it is their turn, they become models of strict discipline and lenient treatment for themselves. What's wrong with the Temple of Killing God? Anyway, smelling the fragrance does not threaten them. Isn't it great to practice with a harmonious heart?

So after they learned about Yin Xiang's identity, they suppressed their inner surprise and pretended that nothing had happened. Of course, if Yin Xiang led the people from the Temple of Zhu Shen to attack the Green Sea in the future, they would definitely stand up and fight for the Green Sea.

The primary purpose now is to improve one's own entry, and everything else is secondary.

What's more, there is Su Tangheng among them, and now no one dares to ignore the strange peaks represented by Su Tang.

"By the way, where is Your Highness Wen?" Wei Qilu asked.

"It should be coming soon." Shang Tianliang said: "Zong Yiye has already gone to find her."

At the big pit, Zong Yiye was walking around the pit anxiously with his hands behind his back. The next moment, Yin Xiang slowly floated up from the big pit. Zong Yiye saw Yin Xiang, and was excited, and then went up to him: "Head, why did you use it for so long?"

"I encountered some small troubles." Yin Xiang said.

"What trouble? Is it important?" Zong Yiye asked hurriedly.

"It's okay, it's solved." Wen Xiang shook her head and said.

"Boss, what do I have to say about you?" Zong Yiye smiled bitterly: "When Mr. Before leaving, he repeatedly told me that we must not get close to here, but at the beginning, you just came over and took a walk. That's fine, but now he's gone, and it's only a few days to go there. If something happens, how can I explain to Mr.?"

Wen Xiang was silent for a moment and said softly: "You don't understand."

"If I don't understand, tell me, don't I never understand if you don't tell me?" Zong Yiye seemed a little excited, and his complaints almost became tongue twisters.

"Let's talk about it in a few days." Wen Xiang said, "You go back first, I'll be here later."

"But...but...but is already waiting for you there?" Zong Yiye said.

"It's not delaying, I only need a little while, you go first." Wen Xiang frowned, and she seemed a little unhappy.

Seeing this, Zong Yiye didn't dare to say more, so he sighed and turned around and walked towards the distance.

Wen Xiang watched Zong Yiye walk away, then turned around and jumped towards the sinkhole.

More than half an hour later, Yin Xiang reappeared. She felt a little tired. After coming out, she sighed and immediately sensed something. She walked to the edge of the pit and looked down. She saw several wolf-shaped phantoms running upwards along the cave wall. From a distance, Yin Xiang was seen. The phantoms all roared vaguely, as if they hated Yin Xiang.

Yin Xiang showed a sneer and slowly stretched out from left and right. A gray breath rose in her palm, and the air mass was squirming, condensed into a twisted skeleton.

Wen Xiang raised her hand and threw the skeleton air ball into the sinkhole, then rushed forward without looking back.

After a moment, a shocking roar sound came from the sinkhole, and the surging air flow rushed out of the sinkhole and rushed into the sky.

On the high platform in the distance, Wei Qilu, Shang Tianliang and others sensed the vibrations in the distance and couldn't help but look at each other.

"What happened to those?" Fan He murmured.

"Let's go over and take a look?" Shang Tianliang said.

"It seems that there is no need." Wei Qilu narrowed his eyes: "Your Highness Wen rushed over from there."

Soon, smelling the fragrance came close and landed gently next to the platform. Xiang Wei Qilu and others showed an apology smile: "I'm sorry, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"What happened over there?" Wei Qilu asked.

"The gale blowing from the sinkhole is getting stronger and stronger." Yin Xiang said.

"Oh." Wei Qilu paused, then changed the topic: "Tomorrow is the day for Diliuji again. Let's discuss it, what should we do?

"The last time I went to Mr. Su, who was here to relieve the crisis for us; the last time, we had to fight for our lives, so we could barely hold the exit." Shang Tianliang said slowly: "However, the last time I saw the disciples of Pengshan, maybe... would alarm the Frozen Saint and the Saint of Heavenly Sword. If they came here, it would be a bit tricky."

"Yes." Fan Heheshou said: "After all, they have been promoted to the Great Saints. If we really want to seize this secret realm, we will not be able to stop them."

"Your Highness Wen, what do you think?" Wei Qilu looked at Wen Xiang.

"I have no idea." Wen Xiang shook her head and replied.

The attitude of watching and smelling the fragrance was very indifferent, and Wei Qilu was a little annoyed: "Your Highness Wen, if the Frozen Saint and the Heavenly Sword Saint are really here, they should not be difficult for us, but they will never let you go. This matter has something to do with you."

"They can't come." Wen Xiang noticed that her mentality was a little wrong, and once again showed an apology to Wei Qilu and others, and then said, "I was thinking about things just now, and I was a little distracted."

"How do you know they can't come?" Wei Qilu seemed surprised: "Can you... go out?"

"I know naturally." Wen Xiang sighed slightly: "Saint Wei, this involves a secret in my temple of the Sect. If you ask, I won't say it, it's a bit disrespectful to you. If you lie to you, it's even more inappropriate. You'd better not ask."

Wei Qilu and others exchanged glances with each other. Although they were a little unhappy, they could still accept Wen Xiang's words, because Wen Xiang's ability to say them honestly was a kind of respect. Otherwise, if they could find a reason, how could they tell the truth or false?

"In other words, have they given up seizing this secret realm?" Shang Tianliang said: "Can we go out?"

"It's almost the same. There are no disciples from the three major heavenly sects outside." Wen Xiang said.

"That's good." Fan He smiled and said, "Although this place has many benefits for practice, it is always insidious and makes people feel uncomfortable. When we go out, it's better to go to Mr. Su's Qianqiu Peak to open our eyes."

"Good idea" Shang Tianliang praised. When they entered the secret realm, they all heard Su Tang mention the Xiejuntai and were full of curiosity about the Xiejuntai.

"We can't leave." Wen Xiang sighed.

"Can't leave? What does it mean?" Shang Tianliang frowned and said, "Your Highness Wen, didn't you just say that all the people from the three major heavenly gates have left?"

"The people from the three major heavenly gates are indeed not here." Wen Xiang said: "But... the demon clan is here."

"Demon Clan? What kind of demon clan?" Wei Qilu, Shang Tianliang and others all became stunned.

"You know what I'm talking about." Wen Xiang said word by word.

The atmosphere suddenly became as silent as death. After a long time, Wei Qilu asked tentatively: "Are they... coming?"

"Here you come." Wen Xiang nodded.

"How many have you come?" Shang Tianliang asked hurriedly.

"The mountains and fields are everywhere, covering the sky and the sun, and I can't count them at all." Yin Xiang said.

"Your Highness Wen, aren't you kidding?" Wei Qilu said.

"Tomorrow, the Emperor's Liquid will reappear, the exit will open, and we will usher in an unprecedented decisive battle." Wen Xiang said softly: "Why am I in the mood to joke around at this time, here and here?"

Wei Qilu and others couldn't help but take a breath and repeatedly confirmed that they had to believe Yin Xiang's words. In fact, there was no need to joke about Yin Xiang.

"If you fight, just beat him" Shang Tianliang let out a heavy breath: "I have long wanted to meet those demons for a while."

"That's right, this is our territory, there is no need to be afraid of them." Fan He said.

Even though they said so, they were filled with worry, because a long time ago, the ancient cultivators in the human world had to join forces to lay a seal, seal the human world in it, and cut off all star paths because they could not resist the invasion of the demon world.

Even the ancient overhaul cannot do it, can they do it?

However, at this time, thinking too much is useless and cannot stop it. If the demon clan caught a turtle in a jar, they could not escape, so they could only fight to the end.

"The demon races have almost seven or eight holy realm-level cultivators, and one great holy realm." Wen Xiang said.

Hearing this sentence, Wei Qilu and others looked a little straight, and they looked at Wen Xiang foolishly. The fighting spirit that had just been aroused disappeared like snow water melting. Seven or eight holy realms? One great holy realm? Then what else can I fight?

"Trust the Great Saint Realm to me, and other practitioners will depend on you." Wen Xiang Youyou said.

"You? Can you block the Great Saint Realm?" Shang Tianliang shouted.

"I can't stop it." Yin Xiang said, "But someone can stop it."

"Who are you talking about?" Wei Qilu asked in a deep voice. This matter is of great importance and he must ask clearly.

"Sir, don't make things difficult for the little girl." Wen Xiang smiled bitterly: "The little girl has already made a poisonous oath and will never mention it to the third person, so... but please rest assured that the great holy realm of the demon clan is impossible to enter the secret realm half a step. However, there are still seven or eight holy realms in the demon clan. Whether this battle is life or death depends on the seniors."
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