Quick-Crossing Slag Ex-Cleaning Guide

The Wuling Secret Realm opens every 500 years, and it is the secret realm with the widest range, largest scale, and most opportunities among all the secret realms in the world of cultivating immortals.But in contrast, it is also the most dangerous secret realm.

However, opportunities and challenges have always coexisted. Although more than half of the monks who enter the secret realm of Wuling will lose more than half of them each time, as soon as the secret realm is opened, there will still be countless people who will follow suit. Everyone thinks that they will be the son of luck.

And in order to ensure that the world of cultivating immortals will not lose too many people, it is stipulated that only monks at the golden core stage and above can enter.

But among them, there are many monks below the golden core stage who do not know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth sneaked in. The final result is that they are broken inside.

Because the Wuling Secret Realm is different from ordinary secret realms, after entering the secret realm, unless you stay for 50 years, you cannot leave on your own.

Although Song Xing and Fu Li have traveled through various secret realms, those secret realms are still incomparable to the Wuling Secret Realm.

So the two returned to Qi Tianzong a week before the start of the secret realm. Every sect has a passage to enter the secret realm, which is far more convenient than calculating the location by yourself.

Two days after the two returned to Liyun Palace for repairs, Luo Baiyuan came to the door and was asking to see him outside the palace.

Song Xing was originally tasting fine wine with Fu Li, but when his interest was disturbed, he was in a bad mood, put away his lazy expression, and put on a look of indifference.

Fu Li put the wine glass for her: "Sect Master Luo must come in person? Is there something important? Let's continue after he leaves later, shall we?"

Seeing her coaxing tone like that of a child, Song Xing couldn't help being amused, and then withdrew? Forbid him to come in.

Without waiting for Luo Baiyuan to bow and salute, Song Xing said indifferently: "I will save you the false courtesy, what's the matter? Tell me straight."

Luo Baiyuan nodded, and said, "Even if the secret realm of Wuling is opened, this is a rare opportunity for the sect disciples. This time, there are more than one hundred disciples who have signed up for the Jindan Stage and above. Two? 19 people,"

He paused, and continued: "For the sake of the same sect, I hope that the ancestor can be in the secret realm? Take care of one or two? If..."

Song Xing didn't have a "what?" expression, playing with the white jade wine glass in his hand: "what if?"

Luo Baiyuan is used to indifference, if it wasn't for the benefit of the sect, he would definitely not be able to ask for help.

Although it was hard to say, he still made up his mind: "If the ancestor can lead the disciples, it will be the best result."

Song Xing completely ignored? He poured a glass of wine and handed it to Fu Li's lips, and said softly, "Have a taste?"

Fu Li glanced at Luo Baiyuan, whose face had turned pale for a while, and probably understood Song Xing's intentions, parted his red lips lightly, and slowly drank in Song Xing's hand.

For the first time in his life, Luo Baiyuan experienced the feeling of "blushing in the face", and almost couldn't help but walk away.

Song Xing glanced at him, the master of a sect was so impatient.It's no wonder that in the last life, I only listened to the words of the family and directly smoked Fu Li's bone.

"The elders in the sect should be more suitable than this deity."

Hearing this, Luo Baiyuan directly explained the situation to Song Xing: "Almost all the main disciples will enter the secret realm this time. In order to prevent the demon world from taking advantage of the gap, all the elders will stay with me at the sect."

Song Xing chuckled, "Aren't you afraid that people from the Demon Realm will sneak into the Wuling Secret Realm?"

"No, the Wuling Secret Realm has always only allowed monks from the world of cultivating immortals to enter, even if they? just? accidentally got contaminated with devilish energy, they?ll be excluded, let alone people from the devil world."

Song Xing snorted coldly, then turned to Fu Li and asked, "Does Ali think I should agree to Sect Master Luo?"

Fu Li didn't even think about it, just smiled and said: "No."

Song Xing nodded in satisfaction: "Sect Master Luo heard? What A Li means is what the deity means. Please go back. Also, before the secret realm is opened, don't come...to disturb us."

Luo Baiyuan looked up in disbelief. In his impression, even if Changlan was indifferent, he would never take the lives of the sect disciples seriously.

There is also Fu Li, she is also a disciple of Qi Tianzong, and she doesn't even think of fellowship.

He frowned: "They are all? They are from the same sect, why are you so decisive."

"Same sect? The suzerain is? Is the person who spread my rumors and read my jokes? The same sect? Or? The person who saw that I was almost possessed by the devil on that day and wanted to break my fairy bone? The same sect? Such a fellow sect, who cares who wants it .” Fu Li sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

Luo Baiyuan's heart was shaken. On that day, the magic seal appeared on Fu Li's forehead. In order to prevent her from completely falling into the evil way and causing serious troubles to the sect, someone proposed to take advantage of Changlan's absence and directly break Fu Li's immortal bone.This proposal was also echoed by many people, but it was quickly suppressed.Later, when Fu Li passed out, he thought that Fu Li would not hear it.

Luo Baiyuan's complexion alternated between red and pale, and he couldn't say a word to refute.Because what Fu Li said are all facts.

Song Xing put down his wine glass and looked at him coldly: "Is this deity? Is Nian in the same school? Settling accounts with you, you are still complacent, how dare you come in front of this deity to be presumptuous?"

"Before the deity is still there? Get angry and leave immediately."

Even though Luo Baiyuan had all kinds of thoughts, he had no choice but to leave.

When he stepped out of Liyun Palace, he looked up at the sky.Qi Tianzong's sky, I'm afraid? It's about to change.

As soon as he returned to the main hall, Wen Lang and all the elders immediately surrounded him and asked questions in one go.

Luo Baiyuan sighed: "Refused."

Everyone had never seen such a depressed expression on Luo Baiyuan, and forgot to speak for a while.

He glanced at everyone: "The crusade against the Demon Realm? Don't bother Changlan Patriarch, let's discuss it ourselves. If it is not necessary in the future, don't step into the Liyun Palace."

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The opening day of the Wuling Secret Realm arrived as scheduled, and the elders and their disciples, led by Luo Baiyuan, gathered in the open ground on the top of Yelan Mountain.

At this time, the night sky was pitch black, with no cloud or moon, only a huge red steamer hanging in the sky.

This steamer is so huge that it seems to be within reach.

The nearby spiritual energy quickly gathered here, golden runes floated around the fire wheel, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds came from the fire wheel.

"Everyone, brothers and sisters, are you ready?"

Wen Lang stood in front of the neatly arranged 18 people, and raised the silver chain on his wrist.

All the disciples gathered their wrists one after another to ensure that the silver chain was safe.

The silver chain is a magic weapon to prevent everyone from getting lost after entering the secret realm, and it is also used to contact fellow disciples.

The fire wheel absorbs spiritual energy quickly, and a circular spirit gate slowly appears in the center of the fire wheel, growing from small to large until it fills the entire fire wheel.

The spirit gate moved slowly until it was parallel to the ground, and a faint blue circular beam of light shone down.All of a sudden, the wind was so strong that people couldn't open their eyes.

An elder shouted loudly: "It's time?! Enter the arena one by one!"

Liu Jingzi had just been promoted to the Golden Core stage, regardless of Maoxu's dissuasion, she must enter the secret realm of Wuling.She was in the middle of the line at this time, whispering to the people beside her: "What's wrong with Patriarch Changlan? Why aren't you here yet?"

That person knew that Liu Jingzi had offended Fu Li, so he didn't want to talk to her at all.However, Liu Jingzi is the daughter of Daoist Maoxu, so she could only perfunctorily say: "Maybe there is something wrong? Delay."

What else did Liu Jingzi want to say? Seeing everyone else? With a serious face, what's the point of spitting secretly? It's amazing, and she stopped talking.

When it was her turn, a white sword stopped slowly, and Song Xing led Fu Li into two strands of golden light and flashed in.

She didn't leave a single word to everyone at all, not even a single look, as if the disciples of Qi Tianzong were just insignificant people to her.

The disciples who had not yet entered the secret realm suddenly felt cold. They thought that Patriarch Changlan would at least take care of them, but they were completely ignored by him.

Master Maoxu saw that the uneasiness of these disciples was written all over his face, and he hated iron and iron, and said: "Don't whisper to each other! Life is the first to enter the Wuling Secret Realm, don't try to rush in!"

After all the disciples entered, the beam of light disappeared in the blink of an eye, only the giant fire wheel was turning in the sky.

After the world spun, Fu Li opened his eyes, still staggering a bit.

Only when the thick fog around her dissipated did she see clearly where she belonged.

"Ali, come and eat."

Hearing Master's voice, Fu Li quickly turned around.

There is a small fire by the river, on which sticks are set up, and fish are being grilled.

The fragrance is overflowing, and the fish is rolling. Rao Fulidu, who has been bigu for many years, can't help swallowing.

Fu Li smiled and sat next to Song Xing: "Master? When did you do these things? Didn't we come in at the same time?"

Song Xing sprinkled some spices and explained: "This is the first test of the Tombless Secret Realm. Many monks choose to go together and enter together, but the time and place of landing will be different, but the time difference is different. Not more than a day."

Fu Li understood, took the grilled fish handed over by Song Xing, took a bite first, and then handed it to Song Xing's lips: "Master's cooking skills are still so good."

"If you like to eat, there are many more. This is? Zhuyu, which has the effect of strengthening the foundation and nourishing the vitality."

"Master and apprentice eat together, it tastes better." Fu Li was next to Song Xing, and he couldn't let go of the stick.

In Song Xing's eyes, it's all about pampering, letting Fu Li play around.

The two ate the same fish together, and in a short while they ate all the fish, leaving only the bones.

Contrary to the sweet and warm atmosphere here? On the contrary, Wen Lang's side is much more embarrassed.

One hundred twenty to nineteen disciples of Qi Tianzong including Wen Lang, although they wore silver chains, they were still separated.

Wen Lang tried several times before the silver chain finally worked. It was hard to find it? A few disciples, not yet? After a while, he found a dead body.

The corpse died in a miserable state, the eyeballs were gouged out, and all the tendons of the limbs were cut off.A big hole was torn open in the abdomen, the blood had already solidified, but black air continued to rise.

"This! This is? Junior Sister Wenyin!"

The disciple who found the corpse couldn't stand still, and ran towards Wen Lang.

Wen Lang's eyes darkened, and he asked tremblingly, "What do you mean... who is it?"

The disciple flinched and said in a low voice, "Yes?... yes? Junior Sister Wenyin."

Wen Lang's eyes were about to burst, he walked quickly, and saw Wen Yin's dilapidated body at a glance.

"This cloud of black air, could it be? Demon cultivator?"

"Impossible! What about the magic cultivator? Maybe you can enter the secret realm of Wuling!"

But the facts quickly turned the disciple's face, and the black gas seemed to be trying to prove himself, sending out bursts of corrosive stench.

"It's demonic energy! You can't be wrong, it's really demonic!"

The black air gradually covered Wenyin's whole body, making the sound of "cracking" bones squeezing.

Wen Lang hurriedly made seals with his hands, trying to dispel the black air.But no matter how he used his spiritual power, the black energy didn't mean to dissipate.

"hateful."

Wen Lang was sweating profusely, and the blood had faded from his lips.

Wen Yin is? His younger sister died suddenly on the first day of entering the Wuling Secret Realm. How can he explain to? The spirits of his parents in heaven!

"We need to spread the news quickly. The Wuling Secret Realm has been infiltrated with demon cultivators. This matter is no small matter!"

"Yes? That's right! We need to find Patriarch Changlan as soon as possible, she will definitely not stand idly by."

The people couldn't get close to Wenyin's body, so they had to set up a barrier to warn the monks who might come here.

The author has something to say: Disciple of Qitian Sect: Patriarch Changlan will not stand idly by!

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