The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

At the same time, Tong Dachuan looked up without blinking, feeling extremely nervous.

"Boy Zhan, you have to come out alive."

In his heart, Zhan Nianchuan is not only his apprentice, but also Tong Xi's best assistant and his friend.

Winning or losing the bet didn't matter to him at all, as long as Zhan Nianchuan could come out alive.

Under his expectant gaze, the trembling void suddenly had ripples like water waves.

"It's coming out!"

Old beggar Wu's voice of uncontrollable joy rang in his ears.

The five powerful men trembled in their hearts and immediately prepared to take action.

Just like throwing countless stones into a pond, dozens of ripples of different sizes suddenly rippled in the void and quickly grew in size.

Dozens of disciples from various sects passed through the void barrier almost at the same time, crashing into the ground like meteorites.

The repelling power of this secret realm is simply astonishing!

Fortunately, the powerful men of the five sects each took action to take over the disciples of their own sects, otherwise they would all be killed by force.

After all the disciples stabilized their bodies, they hurriedly bowed and thanked the elders of their respective sects.

"How could this be?"

Almost all the strong men had such a thought in their minds, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

There are only sixty-four disciples!

There were five hundred disciples who entered the secret realm, but now only sixty-four disciples came out alive.

This means that more than 80% of the disciples died in the secret realm of Nanlu!

Never in tens of thousands of years has the death rate been so high.

At this moment, the trembling void gradually subsided and finally returned to calm.

The whole place was dead silent.

There is almost no expression of joy on the faces of these surviving disciples, only unconcealable fatigue and scars all over their bodies. The past sixty days have been a nightmare for them.

"How is this possible? How could that girl from Yunxi die? She should be invincible in this secret realm at the southern foot."

The middle-aged beautiful woman Ling Xuehong murmured to herself that she could not believe that Nie Yunxi, who was top-notch in scheming and strength, and possessed a high-grade Xuan-level talisman, would fall into the secret realm.

Not only was she in disbelief, but the other sect leaders and elders also stared at the surviving disciples of their sects, feeling very ridiculous.

All the first inner disciples of the five sects died.

In the past, when the secret realm was opened, although many disciples of various sects died, except for the one time a hundred years ago, the first inner disciples of each sect rarely died.

But this time, five first inner disciples actually died.

What happened in the secret realm? Strong questions filled everyone's minds.

......

"How could this be?"

"Impossible! Impossible!"

Old beggar Wu's eyes were bloodshot and his gaze made people shudder, and he suddenly let out a roar.

He was going crazy, Xie Nantian didn't come out! ! !

The master of the Yellow Maple Valley Alchemy Palace and the Taoist companion of Supreme Elder Ye Shuxiao actually fell into the secret realm of Nanlu!

This still feels absurd and unreal to him.

As a result, Huang Maple Valley's strength will inevitably suffer a heavy blow that will never recover in a century.

Everyone was startled by his crazy behavior. They glanced at him and stopped paying attention. They began to ask the disciples in the sect about the specific situation in the secret area, trying to find out the truth.

......

As soon as Zhan Nianchuan came out, he looked around. He didn't feel relieved until he saw the pure white clothes.

He glanced at the fact that there was no small bell hanging on her slender waist, and couldn't help but nodded, secretly thinking that Senior Sister Leng was still very careful, otherwise she would be in big trouble.

Although it is said that life and death do not matter in the secret realm, the status of the first inner disciple of each sect is unusual, so it is better to be careful.

What made him happy was that the three women he met in Heimuya were all still alive, holding their cold hands and talking non-stop.

"Senior Sister Leng, when you compete for the number of elixirs later, don't take them all out at once, as long as you can beat the other four."

Zhan Nianchuan thought about it and decided to remind Leng Bingqing.

"I'm not stupid."

Hearing Leng Bingqing's lukewarm words, Zhan Nianchuan thought that it was indeed unnecessary and couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

"Nianchuan, how is the situation? Why didn't Hua Yingwu come out?"

Hearing Tong Dachuan's slightly anxious and nervous words, Zhan Nianchuan looked extremely calm and said via voice transmission:

"Master, we will definitely win the fight! As for Hua Yingwu, he died in my hands."

Even though Tong Dachuan had been mentally prepared, his face changed slightly and he took a deep look at Zhan Nianchuan.

Knowing that now was not the time to ask in detail, Tong Dachuan received Zhan Nianchuan's assurance and immediately said:

"Four fellow Taoists, now that the trip to the secret realm is over, I think it's time for our competition to come to a conclusion."

As soon as these words came out, the attention of the four strong men was attracted.

"Haha, fellow Taoist Tong can't wait. It seems that the disciples of your sect have gained a lot from this secret realm."

Taoist Zhao laughed strangely and turned his attention to more than ten Xuantian Sect disciples.

"No, it's just that Tong has a lot of things to do. He just wants to tell the winner as soon as possible and end the gambling battle so that he can bring these little guys back to their clan."

Tong Dachuan looked calm, as if he really didn't care about the outcome of the gambling fight at all.

Naturally, the other strong men didn't believe his words at all, and kept looking at the Xuantian Sect disciples.

Zhan Nianchuan groaned secretly in his heart. His third-level Qi Condensation cultivation was extremely dazzling at this time. The eyes of several strong men stayed on him the longest, examining him repeatedly, as if they wanted to see through everything about him.

"The disciples of your sect are really full of talents. Even the junior disciples on the third level of Qi Condensation can save their lives in the secret realm. I admire you!"

Ling Xuehong had already secretly inquired about the Lingxi Sect disciples' harvest of elixirs. She knew that most of her fire dragon's life essence and blood could not be saved. In addition to being heartbroken, she also spoke in a strange tone.

"Haha, this junior's cultivation is low, but he is clever and clever. It is his destiny to be able to save his life in this secret realm. As for the method used, we, the elders, don't have to be too harsh!"

Hearing Ling Xuehong's sarcastic words, Tong Dachuan's face darkened, thinking that he would look good on you later, so he defended his disciple.

"Humph!"

Just when Ling Xuehong's face was filled with authority and she was about to argue again, an exclamation suddenly sounded out.

"The ice attribute Heavenly Spiritual Root is still middle grade!"

Shen Yunxia's words instantly attracted everyone's attention. Dozens of eyes turned to the white dress, and then there were exclamations everywhere.

"Is it really the ice-attributed spiritual root? Oh my god!"

"So beautiful, this figure, this skin, this life-threatening coldness."

"So young! Such qualifications! You must enter the Dan Formation Realm!"

"The Xuantian Sect is about to take off, and there is nothing we can do to stop it."

Not only the disciples of each sect had fiery eyes, but even the elders of the four sects focused their attention on Leng Bingqing. After confirming that what Shen Yunxia said was true, they all had different expressions.

Such qualifications are still so young. Once they rise, they will probably overwhelm the younger generations of the other four sects.