In those years, the cultivators we cut together

Under the firelight, Xia Mu, the ram who heard these words, didn't say anything, but turned his head silently, looking at the helpless, terrified, and restless Rakshas, ​​wondering what he was thinking.

In the middle of the night, Lin Xiaolu waited silently for the night, while adding firewood to the "crackling" bonfire, while listening to the gradually smooth breathing of the people around him.

He looked at the brothers Zong Laweimeng and Basongweimeng who were sleeping together, and then looked at Zhuang Baobao who was meditating not far away.

He is a little uncertain whether what is happening now is a trial in the secret realm or something else. After all, the academy should not arrange for such an existence that cannot be dealt with at all. Previously, patriarch Yan said that the bone was sealed in the He can understand that he can't get out of the zombie forest, but right now...

If that guy is really killing people everywhere, then the Immortal is indeed a nightmare for the students.

I hope that everything will be normal the day after tomorrow, the secret realm will be opened, and the department masters can come in and save these poor Rakshasa people.

The young man who didn't know what was going on outside looked at the bonfire and thought to himself.

The next day

Early in the morning, the sky is just getting brighter

"Brother Lu, we've already set up formations around this mountain, and we'll be able to detect it immediately if the bones don't appear."

In the hustle and bustle of the temporary camp, several students who knew a little about formations reported the situation to Lin Xiaolu. The current situation is special, and almost everyone present is following Lin Xiaolu's lead.

"Then if other students approach, can we perceive it?" He asked a teenager.

"Yes." The other party replied:

"As long as a classmate is approaching, we will be able to detect it immediately, and then pull him into the camp. It will be safer for everyone to get together."

In the arena, Lin Xiaolu nodded in satisfaction, and continued to discuss countermeasures with everyone.

Now their idea is to delay until the end of the secret realm tomorrow, and recruit as many students as possible before then, so that they can have the strength to fight when they encounter unresolved bones, and compare quantity with quality.

"Fawn benefactor, Ayi benefactor is awake."

In the distance, Wugou suddenly yelled excitedly, Lin Xiaolu hurried over in surprise when he heard the sound, and saw Ah Yi who had just woken up, and other people were also paying attention to his injury.

At this moment, Ah Yi was recovering from his injuries and seemed a little weak. The first words he said after waking up were:

"I'm done with chicken legs."

For a while, everyone present was a little bit dumbfounded, and the atmosphere improved for a short while.

Seeing Ah Yi woke up and recovering well, Lin Xiaolu came to Shangguan Hamigua who was still unconscious again, and looked at her face.

After Wugou, Bingtang'er, and Zhao Mumu took turns to heal their wounds, Shangguan's palm-sized face has initially returned to rosy, and it is estimated that he will wake up in a short time, which reassures Lin Xiaolu a lot.

And just when everyone started to discuss whether to arrange some defensive talismans around, some students suddenly shouted outside the camp:

"Brother Lu, there is the breath of a classmate approaching!"

As soon as Lin Xiaolu heard it, he immediately ran over, surprised and said:

"How many people came?"

"Just one, and the breath is very weak, it seems to be injured."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Xiaolu immediately frowned, and quickly ran down the mountain in the direction pointed by that classmate.

He was so fast that he ran for hundreds of meters in a short while, and finally passed through the dense forest. He saw a young man covered in blood, and then he was taken aback.

"Brother Wild Dog?"

"Brother Lin!"

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……

At noon, on the mountainside full of people, countless teenagers and girls sat around with the Raksha people, quietly looking at the pale wild dog in the arena, which was being healed by Zhuang Baobao.

While receiving healing, he clenched his fists and said excitedly:

"More than a dozen of our classmates met the boneless bones you mentioned last night. In the end, except for me, everyone else died there, even my dog."

Speaking of this, a trace of monstrous anger flickered in the wild dog's eyes, and the veins on his neck burst out.

"You can't teleport without melting bones, why don't you wild dogs teleport away?" Xia Mu, the ram beside him, asked.

"It's Liu Boyang!"

The wild dog said with grief and indignation:

"That dog has a strange bead, which can seal the space. We can't teleport at all. We can only fight with that zombie who can't melt bones. I also escaped by teleporting after the dog risked his life to attack Liu Boyang. !"

As soon as these words came out, Caleb, whose eyes were destroyed in the Raksha clan, immediately looked miserable and said:

"That is the soul of all spirits, and it is the sacred object of our Rakshasa clan."

On the side, Fu Luo looked sad and said with red and swollen eyes:

"Wanlingshensoul has been taken, patriarch grandpa seems to have really gone"

In the arena, all the Rakshas lowered their heads, and many women even tightly covered their mouths, trying not to cry out.

Seeing so many Rakshasa people in grief, the teenagers were not in a good mood, and deep grief was on everyone's face.

"What the hell is this Myriad Souls?" Shuai Shuai Ya suddenly asked.

In the arena, Caleb, who is the adopted son of Yan Buyi, took a deep breath, and then explained in a muffled voice:

"Myriad spirits and souls are sacred objects passed down from generation to generation by our Rakshasa clan, and they are the way of space."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was taken aback.

This is a way?

In the arena, Caleb glanced at everyone's shocked expressions, nodded and said:

"I heard from my dad that all spirits and spirits are a kind of way created by the sages of our Rakshasa clan in ancient times. It opened up this world and kept us Rakshasa clan away from your human race. Generations have lived and thrived in this world, living and working in peace and contentment."

Hearing this, Lin Xiaolu suddenly realized and nodded, then he thought about it, and suddenly glanced at Shuai Shuai Ya, and Shuai Shuai Ya also looked at him.

At this moment, one person and one duck who have been with each other for a long time have an idea:

Since this secret realm was created by the ancestors of the Rakshasa clan, and it was opened specifically to avoid the human race, how did it get discovered by the academy?

Since they are deliberately staying away from disputes, shouldn't it be difficult to be discovered?How could it be used as a secret place to test students?

In a daze, Lin Xiaolu thought of the person he had only met once - Zongheng.

Luo Wujin said that she doesn't know what kind of secret realm the Great Rakshatian is, because this secret realm was discovered by Senior Zongheng. Before that, neither she nor Mr. Zhong Ni knew that there was a Great Rakshatian Such a secret exists.

In the arena, one person and one duck looked at each other for a while without saying anything, but they had been together for a long time and had a tacit understanding. At this moment, whether it was Shuaishuaiya or Lin Xiaolu, there was a gloomy feeling in their hearts.

Because they were suddenly a little nervous, worried about whether the secret realm would end normally tomorrow.

"Brother Caleb, is there anything that can restrain this myriad spirits?"

When the atmosphere was freezing, a classmate suddenly asked:

"If the bone does not come, we are all restricted by this thing and can't walk, or even worse, we can't move at all, then it's really over, and we can only be killed."

"This... doesn't seem to be there." Caleb shook his head, and then comforted everyone:

"Don't worry, everyone. There are also requirements for the use of Myriad Spirits and Spirits. That human monk named Liu Boyang won't be able to exert much effect."

"Then you Raksha clan really don't have any other treasures besides myriad spirits and spirits?" Lin Xiaolu asked beside him.

Hearing this question, Caleb thought hard for a while, and finally, he continued to shake his head under everyone's disappointed eyes.

"Nothing."