Chapter 160 Eight directions are moving
"Hey, the Golden Pill Elder was sent out from Baicao Sect. I feel that this is not simple." Seeing the Golden Pill Cultivator from Baicao Sect, everyone in Lihuo Sect was extremely curious for a moment.
"Why would the leader let me explore the mystery of this secret realm!" At this time, an elderly golden elixir monk walked out of Lihuo Sect and said to Huo Yunlong.
"Well. Since Baicao Sect dares to do this, it means there should be no danger in this. But being careful in everything is the best. Elder Zhou, you should still be cautious!" Huo Yunlong pondered for a while and said to the other party with a serious look on his face.
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When the foundation-building monk of Lihuomen entered within a hundred meters of the Shennong Secret Realm, runes on the door flickered, flowers grew on the soles of his feet, a huge magic array automatically floated up, and a dazzling light flashed and the foundation-building monk disappeared in place.
"Hehe, Old Gui Liang, it's your turn!" The Jindan thief named Zhou from Lihuo Sect smiled and said to the Jindan monk from Baicao Sect.
"Hmph!" Zhao Tianxuan looked at the other party coldly, raised his legs and approached the place where the magic circle rose.
Zhao Tianyun had just approached the Shennong Secret Realm within a hundred meters, and the runes on the vicissitudes of ancient sect flashed.
What was a little surprised was that this time the rune had a faint sense of danger, which made Zhao Tianxuan secretly alert.
The runes continued to flash, and the birds and beasts on the door seemed to have come alive at this moment.
Surprisingly, the teleportation array that should have appeared did not appear for a long time.
"Boom!"
It was said that it was soon, and all the runes instantly turned into a pair of illusory big hands. The big hands flashed with a light wave, and the space echoed, and the world was white.
The next moment, the towering giant hands gently flew out, and Zhao Tianxuan flew backwards.
Zhao Tianxuan felt a vast and endless pressure coming over the sky. He could not move at once, and then his body lightened and flew backwards a hundred feet away.
"Ahem!" Zhao Tianxuan stood up in a little embarrassed manner, and flew back to the Baicao Gate's base the next moment.
The Jindan monk named Zhou, who was originally planning to enter the secret realm, looked like a tiny face when he saw this model.
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"Elder Zhao, how are you?" After Zhao Tianxuan came back, everyone said to him with concern.
"Sect Master, I'm not seriously injured. Those giant hands are not malicious." Zhao Tianxuan said with lingering fear.
Then, Zhao Tianxuan told everyone about his feelings when he was about to enter the secret realm.
"Oh, it seems that this secret realm has level restrictions, and the Jindan monk cannot enter at all. The foundation-building monks from Lihuo Sect have entered now, and they have not come out..." Jiang Wenhao sighed with some melancholy.
"Let's go and have a look."
When everyone went out again and just stood there, they saw the space above the Shennong Secret Realm gate fluctuating. The next moment, the light of inspiration appeared strangely, and a figure appeared outside a hundred feet away.
I saw this popular man, his whole body was ragged, blood-stained, and in a mess.
"This is the foundation-building monk from Lihuo Sect!" Lu Chengshuang's face sterned and he stared at the other party.
The people from Lihuo Sect were already ready. Just as the foundation-building disciple appeared, several Jindan monks rushed over instantly. At the same time, they also looked vigilantly at the Baicao Sect to prevent anyone from coming to steal people.
"It seems that the foundation-building monk can really go in and survive. Judging from his appearance, he must have been injured by a monster." Han Qinsheng, a master of alchemy, had some research on the way of Qihuang, and could see at a glance how the other party was injured and what was injured.
"It seems that if you want to enter the secret realm, you have to make a long-term plan." Lu Chengshuang said expressionlessly, "Send the voice transmission meeting and let the core disciples of the inner sect come over as soon as possible."
"Sect Master, I'll go to the secret realm!" Wang An, who was silent on the side, said in a shocking manner.
"No, absolutely not!" Before Lu Chengshuang could speak, Han Qinsheng's expression changed and he hurriedly spoke to dissuade him.
"Master, the disciple has made up his mind, so you don't need to say more." Wang An said firmly.
"Mr. Nephew, I also agree with your master's statement. As the youngest alchemy master in Baicao Sect, you must not take risks." Lu Chengshuang shook her head and directly refused Wang An's request.
"Yes, you don't have to take this risk!"
"Let others go there. What kind of magic medicine you need at that time will be exchanged with them."
For a moment, the other Jindan monks persuaded Wang An to dispel the idea of entering the Shennong Secret Realm.
"Uncles, you don't have to persuade me. As the saying goes, wealth and honor are in danger, and there is a thousand miles of horses in the courtyard. If you don't fight, how can you get the opportunity? Besides, this secret realm was opened because the disciples have understood the way of alchemy. The disciples vaguely feel that this secret realm has a great connection with me, so I have to go in." Wang An said firmly at everyone, without any sign of giving up.
Not to mention that the elixirs in the Shennong Secret Realm are very attractive to Wang An, and Wang An, alone, could not give up entering the Shennong Secret Realm.
Besides, he can now enter the Eight Destiny Tower. As he had no choice, he hid in the Eight Destiny Tower.
Secondly, he has this live treasure of Xiaojin in his hand, so he will definitely gain a lot of money when entering it.
"Also, have you forgotten? I am a body refining cultivator!" Wang An said with a smile at the end.
As soon as the words fell, a surging blood energy surged into the sky, and a momentum of the late foundation building stage rose from Wang An.
This momentum comes and goes quickly!
"Hey, your body cultivation is so profound!" Han Qinsheng looked at Wang An unexpectedly, "It seems that I can't stop you anymore. If you take this, be careful of everything."
After Han Qinsheng finished speaking, he took out a mysterious talisman and handed it to Wang An.
Seeing Han Qinsheng nodding, Wang An's deep body cultivation, the rest of the people said nothing. Out of concern for Wang An, each of them gave Wang An a protective spiritual treasure.
After Wang An thanked everyone, he walked directly to the towering gate of the Shennong Secret Realm.
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By the way, the news of the emergence of the Shennong Secret Realm was still spread out. For a time, the major cultivation sects and the Alliance of Cultivators in Tianhuozhou were closely following everything in Yunmeng Swamp.
"Hmph, go and contact the Puppet Gate, Baihua Valley, Tiandao Palace... and set off to Yunmeng Swamp together!" In a magnificent hall, a middle-aged monk with a disgrace said to a Jindan monk in front of him.
This is a deep valley where monsters appear. It is full of spiritual energy, towering ancient trees and intertwined vines.
"Hehe, I'm sending a notice in the name of my Wan Yao Valley, inviting Feiying Ridge, Demon Dragon Pond... to discuss going to Yunmeng Swamp." A burly man with a leopard head and human body kneeling in front of him said.
Chapter completed!