For several days, Qin Xuan went nearly a million miles deep into the secret realm.

Along the way, he found a lot of eighth-grade spiritual medicines, and even a seventh-grade spiritual medicine, which he collected into the Xuanguang Zhanlong Gourd.

The vastness of this secret realm was beyond Qin Xuan's expectation. I'm afraid that the center of this secret realm is at least a million miles away.

"Jin'er, have you found any traces of spiritual medicines?" Qin Xuan stood in the mountains, looking at the golden light rushing in from afar.

He took Da Jin'er into his body. Although Xiantian Gu has no treasure-hunting ability, with Da Jin'er's speed, finding some spiritual medicines is not slower than him.

Da Jin'er screamed and took Qin Xuan to the southwest until they came to a place surrounded by spiritual mist.

"You are quite lucky, little guy!" Qin Xuan's eyes condensed slightly. There was a gourd-like fruit in the spiritual mist, the spiritual gourd fruit, one of the seventh-grade spiritual medicines.

Qin Xuan smiled, and immediately, he stepped into it and picked the spiritual gourd fruit.

Just when Qin Xuan was about to move again, suddenly, Qin Xuan's eyebrows moved slightly, and a jade talisman on his waist lit up.

Sound transmission jade talisman!

The magic weapon that Qin Xuan received in the Tianyun Sect in the past can transmit sound within a million miles.

Qin Xuan's mind moved slightly, and a voice sounded in his ears.

"Junior brother, Changyun gathered the Jindan realm cultivators of the Tianyun Sect and planned to unite in this secret realm to fight against the great cultivator of Huashen. I wonder if junior brother is willing to come?" Changyan's drunken voice sounded slowly, which made Qin Xuan slightly startled.

Unite to fight against the cultivator of Huashen?

Qin Xuan remembered the many storage magic weapons on Wu Ning's waist when he killed him before. He had explored them and found that most of them were eighth-grade spiritual crystals, which should be storage magic weapons of the Jindan realm. Presumably, the storage magic weapons of these Jindan cultivators were taken away by the great cultivator of Huashen.

This kind of thing was not unexpected by Qin Xuan. After all, there were still many Jindan cultivators in this secret realm. How could a Jindan cultivator compete with many great cultivators of the God of Transformation for opportunities?

Changyun was known as the first Jindan of Tianyun Sect, so it was reasonable for him to unite with the Jindan disciples of Tianyun Sect.

Qin Xuan pondered for a moment. If someone else had sent a message, he would not have gone, let alone care about the so-called alliance.

But Changyan was his senior sister after all, so it was okay to go and see her.

"Okay!"

Qin Xuan replied, and asked where Changyan was by the way. Then, he flew to where Changyan was.

In a mountain range, thirty or forty Jindan cultivators wearing Tianyun Sect costumes gathered together.

Not far away, Changyan was holding a wine gourd, as if he was drunk, and the smell of wine filled the air, causing many Jindan cultivators to frown.

But at this moment, they were in no mood to ridicule Changyan.

Among this group of Jindan cultivators, Changyun was like a star surrounded by the moon. He stared at one of them.

"Changhai, are you sure you found the restriction?" Changyun asked in a serious tone.

A Jindan cultivator with a little baby fat hurriedly said: "Brother Changyun, I did find the restriction. I wanted to check it secretly, but I was discovered by a great cultivator of the Moonlight Kingdom. He expelled me directly!"

Speaking of this, Changhai couldn't help but look bitter. It was difficult to meet opportunities. How could he, a Jindan cultivator, compete with a great cultivator of the God of Transformation?

Changyun groaned slightly, "Changxu, Changkong, you two follow Changhai to take a look. If there is any abnormal movement in the restriction, send a message immediately. The rest of you will follow me here to wait for other disciples. After all the Jindan disciples gather, we will fight for the so-called opportunity!"

His eyes were slightly cold, "So what if he is a great cultivator in the Huashen realm? If he insists on taking it by force, I don't mind making him understand a truth."

"Jindan realm may not be unable to defeat Huashen!"

After the voice fell, the surrounding Tianyun Sect disciples were all shocked and stared at Changyun in astonishment.

Even Changyan, who was not far away, paused slightly, then she smiled, picked up the wine gourd and poured wine into her mouth.

A few minutes later, Qin Xuan saw the Tianyun Sect disciples from the sky and slowly fell.

Many of the Jindan disciples looked at Qin Xuan in surprise, and some of them sneered, "Isn't this Uncle Changqing? Uncle..."

He was about to say something, but Changyun slowly raised his hand to stop the disciple from speaking.

Changyun looked at Qin Xuan calmly, "Changqing, although you are a new disciple, we hope that we can work together to fight for the opportunity in the secret realm this time, no matter what hatred we have before, we will not lose our sense of propriety and bring shame to Tianyun Sect!"

Qin Xuan fell, and he did not even look at Changyun, and he seemed to have not heard what he said.

Changyun looked at this scene, his eyes were slightly cold, but he did not say anything else.

"Brother Changyun, why do you need to ask him to join? Doesn't he call himself the uncle? It is better to let him fight with those great masters of the spirit transformation!" A Jindan cultivator was indignant and sent a voice to Changyun.

Changyun glanced at the Jindan cultivator calmly, "If you can defeat Changliu, I can kick him out!"

After the voice fell, the Jindan cultivator couldn't help but smile.His expression changed slightly, and he said nothing more.

"Junior brother, have you found any treasures?" Changyan looked at Qin Xuan and asked with a smile.

"It's just a little bit, it can't be called a treasure!" Qin Xuan said lightly.

"Hypocrisy!" Changyan said with a pout.

At this moment, the communication jade slip on Changyun's waist suddenly lit up.

Suddenly, Changyun's face changed slightly, and he shouted loudly: "Let's go, the restriction is about to be broken!"

As he said, he took the lead and flew directly into the air, flying towards the restriction.

The other disciples were stunned, and all showed great joy.

Changyan and Qin Xuan, of course, were the same.

"Restriction?"

Qin Xuan's eyes moved slightly. He had searched many places in the past few days, but he had never encountered any restrictions. It seemed that this trip was worthwhile.

As figures flew out, a hundred miles away, Chang Hai and three other disciples wearing Tianyun clothing looked at the light of the forbidden land from a distance of a thousand meters.

In a cave, countless runes lit up, as if the divine light was covering the mountain.

Chang Hai and the other two had already shown their anxiety, but they did not dare to act rashly.

After all, the one among them was a great cultivator in the Transformation Realm, and they were not the three of them.

In the cave, a middle-aged man with a square face looked at the ten-foot-wide spirit pool in the depths of the cave with great excitement.

In the ten-foot-wide spirit pool, it was full of extremely sticky red milk, and the array patterns around it slowly lit up. Although it was not a defensive formation, it made it difficult for him to enter even a little.

"This damn spirit formation!" The middle-aged man couldn't help cursing. He spent several days on the previous restriction, and only then could he barely break a crack. This was because the restriction was not a defensive restriction and had decayed after a long time.

Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged man calmed his mind, calmed down his excitement, and began to study the formation again.

Although this formation is strong, it cannot resist the passage of time. Many formation patterns have been erased, and there is an opportunity to take advantage of it.

The middle-aged man kept casting spiritual spells, refining magic weapons, and testing the flaws of this formation.

At this moment, his face suddenly changed, and he turned his head to look at the entrance of the cave above.

I saw a series of figures coming out of the entrance, all wearing Tianyun costumes.

Changyun and others appeared in this deep cave, and they were shocked when they saw the pool of red milk.

"Red Fire Refined Milk!?" A disciple of Tianyun Sect couldn't help but say in a lost voice, and then, dozens of people showed undisguised passion and greed in their eyes.

Even Qin Xuan couldn't help but stare slightly.

Red Fire Refined Milk!

A sixth-grade tonic!

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