Cultivation of Immortality: Dual cultivation with the female sect master, and they fell in love over

Su Ping at the top of the tower could vaguely see through the strong wind that everyone was fighting for the Huanxing Sand the size of a fingernail.

Then he used thunder to send the bronze cauldron back to his dantian. It wasn't that he didn't want to store more, but the gold brick was too hard.

He chopped off two more fist-sized pieces of Huanxingsha and put them into his arms, intending to hand them over to the sect.

After thinking about it, he couldn't use spiritual power near the pyramid. He couldn't even open the storage bag and couldn't take out the teleportation talisman. If he wanted to get out, he had to stay away from this place.

If you go with the wind, you will definitely meet everyone and be recognized. It is not in line with the principle of being low-key to attract attention.

If the sect asked why he appeared at the top of the tower, it would be difficult to explain.

At this time, the strong wind was not as strong as before, and the sky began to shake.

It's time to go out. If you can't go out on time, you will be stranded in the secret realm.

Su Ping narrowed his eyes slightly, pondered for a moment, and chose to slide down the side of the pyramid against the wind.

As soon as he left the top of the tower, he felt the force of the strong wind, which tore his robes and scattered them in the wind.

After landing, Su Ping bent down and walked forward step by step against the wind. Every step he took was trembling and required a lot of effort and a long time.

Fortunately, the physical body was strong at this time. Although it was strenuous, it still moved forward slowly and steadily. Before, it would have been blown away.

I don't know how far I have to go before I can use my spiritual power, but I can only keep moving forward.

As the strong wind gradually decreased, almost no Huanxing sand flew out from the pyramid.

Everyone let out a sigh of relief, it was finally over.

Many people looked like they were surviving the disaster.

"Fairy Miaoyin, thank you for your help this time, see you later!" Shen Yue said to Miaoyin with his hands raised.

Miaoyin said, "Senior Brother Shen, you're welcome. We'll see you later!"

Tang Heng looked at Qingyun Sect Zhuo Yu and snorted coldly. This time he was attacked by Zhuo Yu and almost died. He was supposed to shine, but it was useless in the second half.

Even Huan Xingsha collected a piece the size of a fingernail because Shen Yue deliberately asked him to do so, otherwise he would have gained nothing this time!

Zhuo Yu didn't care at all about Tang Heng's cold snort. Instead, he smiled at him and turned around to lead the Qingyun Sect's disciples out of the secret realm.

Miaoyin turned around and glanced at the blurry figure still moving against the wind, turned to Lin Yin and said, "Let's go too!"

Yuncang Mountain

Several Nascent Souls kept shooting streams of spiritual power towards the oval-shaped spiritual power gate in mid-air, and the spiritual power gate kept vibrating.

"It's over, I don't know what they gained!"

Nascent Soul of the Beast Control Sect said.

Suddenly, a figure passed through the spiritual power gate, revealed its figure, and fell to the ground. It was a disciple of the Beast Control Sect.

Everyone looked at it. It was the first time that the disciple was looked at by so many Yuan Yings at the same time. His legs trembled slightly. After looking around, he returned to the team of the Beast Control Sect without saying a word.

Then, figures floated out of the secret realm one after another. The first ones to come out were basically disciples of the Beast Control Sect and the Ghost King Sect.

Several major sects were not surprised by this. After all, their two sects occupied remote locations and had smaller harvests. The Huanxing Sand disappeared early and blew down in the direction of their two sects.

The already dark Nascent Soul from the Ghost King Sect turned even darker. A total of fifty disciples entered, but only about twenty came out.

The same was true for the Beast Control Sect. Faced with the inquiry, the disciples of both sects remained silent and looked in the direction of the four major sects.

About half a quarter of an hour later, a figure floated out of the spiritual power gate. It was a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect. After landing, he walked towards and stood behind Wushan.

At this time, disciples of the Tianmo Sect continued to float out of the secret realm, because Wuchen was not there when the Huanxing Sand was collected at the end.

The high-end combat power was reduced, Xuantian Sect deliberately suppressed them, and Qingyun Sect also ignored them.

As a result, the positions they occupied were somewhat inferior to those of the other three sects, so they came out first.

Wushan also noticed this situation, frowned, and stared at the spiritual power gate without saying a word.

"Hahaha, old ghost Wushan, you Tianmo Sect came out so quickly, you must have gained a lot!" Zi Xuanzi said jokingly.

Wushan snorted coldly, "Zi Xuanzi, no one from your Xuantian Sect has come out yet. Isn't he dead?"

"Haha, even if your Heavenly Demon Sect dies, nothing will happen to our Xuantian Sect!"

Just when the two Nascent Souls were bickering, disciples from Xuantian Sect, Qingyun Sect, and Tianyin Sect kept appearing.

After about half an hour, no one appeared again, and everyone noticed something unusual.

Only more than thirty disciples from the Tianmo Sect came out, and the Xuantian Sect was not much better, with less than forty disciples. It was unknown what happened inside, causing heavy losses to the disciples of the two sects.

Qingyun Sect and Tianyin Sect only have about fifty people, and the atmosphere in each sect is a bit dull.

They all stared at the spiritual power gate in mid-air, until two hours later, no one appeared at the spiritual power gate again.

Long Xian sighed, "It seems something happened in the secret realm. No one came out. How about we remove the spiritual power gate?"

"No, no, my grandson hasn't come out yet, and the time hasn't come yet. We can't withdraw now!"

Hearing this, Zi Xuanzi laughed loudly, "Old ghost Wushan, I'm afraid your grandson has died somewhere long ago. It's really pitiful for a man with white hair to send a man with black hair!"

"you!"

Wushan glared angrily, his spiritual power boiling in his hands. When he saw Zi Xuanzi looking like he was about to give up, he dispersed his spiritual power and stood still!

After another half an hour, another shadow passed through the spiritual power gate and revealed its figure.

It was Su Ping. He walked against the strong wind for four hours before he got out of the Forbidden Spirit Array.

Fortunately, we didn't stay at the top of the tower any longer, otherwise we might not be able to get out!

As soon as he landed, he felt several rays of divine consciousness shooting at him, one of which was so violent that it seemed as if he would be wiped out with just one thought.

He was a little panicked, and a soft consciousness blocked the violent consciousness for him, "Now that you are out, hurry up and return to the team!"

"Yes, the protector elder!" Su Ping bowed to Zi Xuanzi, turned around and walked into the Xuantian Sect's team.

Seeing Su Ping, Miaoyin's eyes showed a hint of joy, and after a few glances, she looked away.

Wushan's cultivation spread out, his consciousness kept scanning violently, and his body exuded the coercion that only Yuanying monks can have, making the atmosphere tense.

No one dared to speak, they just stared at the spiritual power door that kept vibrating.

Suddenly, the spiritual power gate gradually became dim!

"The time has come, fellow Taoist Wushan!" Long Xian said.

Then the four people stopped inputting spiritual power, and the spiritual power gate slowly dissipated, until finally, no one came out again!

"Tell me, where is Wuchen? Where has he gone?"

As soon as the spiritual power gate disappeared, Wushan said loudly to the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect behind him, with a cold expression and overwhelming momentum.

Everyone was so frightened that they knelt down and begged for mercy!