Heavenly practice

As the most remote city in Lingzhou, Yancheng is adjacent to the ancient Jiangyuan ancient desert. The lifeless golden ancient desert has completely changed at this moment.

A black cave appeared in the middle of the boundless and vast ancient desert. The golden sand continued to flow in, but the cave was still expanding. In just half an hour, the cave had swallowed up half of the Jiangyuan ancient desert, but there was no trace of it. It means to stop.

All the monks outside Yancheng watched that scene in shock, not knowing what happened.

As we all know, Jiangyuan ancient desert existed as early as the beginning of Central Continent, about [-] years old, even older than the founder of Xuantong's sect, and because of its vastness and no vitality, it is not a distracted monk Not allowed to enter, it can be regarded as one of the forbidden places, but now this forbidden place is going to disappear inexplicably?

The scene that Long Xiang and the others saw when they escaped from Yancheng was also shocking, like a mysterious force of nature, swallowing the ancient desert in front of them with an unstoppable force, silent but shocking.

Xiao Wuya was supported by his eldest apprentice, pointed at Jiang Yuan Gu Mo and laughed, "I went inside last time, and I came back half way there, it seems that there is no chance!"

Fu Que gave him a cold look, and he closed his mouth.

The people of Luan Tianmen were close, Bai Yuanhong saw Long Xiang, and after a moment of hesitation, he came forward, "Congratulations, you have won the second trial."

"……Um."

Long Xiang was very confused at the moment, and his eyes were all focused on Shen Zhuo. He had too many questions to ask, and he was wondering what the opportunity Shen Zhuo was talking about, so he responded perfunctorily to Bai Yuanhong's congratulations.

A trace of anger flashed across Bai Yuanhong's eyes, and his voice became softer, "Mr. Long."

Long Xiang was about to turn around and walk towards Shen Zhuo, but he was a little impatient when he was suddenly called, he turned around and looked over, his face was a little cold, "Miss Bai, I don't think I have anything to attract you, if it is Huang What Lingyu said, I can only say that I don’t accept it.”

"you--"

Bai Yuanhong's expression turned ugly, but Long Xiang ignored her and walked away like Shen Zhuo.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise behind them. When everyone turned their heads, the city of Yan was in ruins. When everyone was stunned, the familiar ringing of bells came from far away. This time, all the monks heard it.

Xu was still dressed in black and appeared in front of everyone wearing a veil, followed by several people from Tianming Pavilion, and then the guards of the imperial city. At this moment, they all ran to the injured Su Tianxing, and took the Queen.

The expressions of the other sects changed slightly when they saw this scene. On the one hand, they understood why the kid from Zhentianmen won, and on the other hand, they also understood why the imperial family had entrusted Tianming Pavilion to take charge of this Qinglin grand meeting.

Avoiding suspicion is one aspect, and on the other hand, even the royal family is not sure that the queen and prince can be rescued safely. Only the pavilion master of Tianming Pavilion knows the opportunity, timing, and people to save people.

Countless eyes fell on the young man, curiosity, envy, jealousy, longing, hatred, killing intent, sympathy, indifference, Long Xiang faced all these calmly, since he decided to accept the power of Huang Lingyu and walked to the highest point , he was ready to face all this.

He turned his head to look at Shen Zhuo, only to find that the other party was looking at him with a quiet smile, and for a moment, those eyes seemed to disappear.

He smiled at Shen Zhuo, thinking that as long as this person was there, it would be fine.

Just when he was in a trance, Xu's cold voice sounded.

"The third trial, Huangtian Secret Realm, participants, everyone."

Everyone was shocked, everyone?

They thought that the Destiny Pavilion was to restrict others from entering the secret realm, but after thinking about it, it was impossible, and it would definitely cause dissatisfaction among other sects, so they simply ignored it?

Taoist Juluo frowned, and scratched his hair a little irritably, "Huangtian Secret Realm? Could it be...the tomb of the first head of the Feng clan?"

One stone caused a thousand waves!

"The matriarch?"

"It is said that I have already cultivated into Tianhuang, and I have reached Huanyou Realm!"

"Feng Clan... I didn't expect that!"

Chaos suddenly surged, and the cave that devoured the ancient desert in front of him instantly became a treasure that people flocked to.

Elder Jing'an of Luantianmen was rather calm, she glanced at Ju Luo, "You know?"

"Senior brother told me, Lin Xiashan told me."

Ju Luo shook his head, looked at the dark cave, a rare trace of sadness appeared on his rough face, "He saw the Huangtian Mystic Realm appeared once when he was building the foundation, but this time, he said that he made a divination, it was a big ominous .”

Jing An stared blankly, "You..."

"No, no, it's not me."

Kuro frowned, as if troubled, "It's the whole of Central Continent."

There was a trace of shock in Jing'an's eyes, she subconsciously looked at Xu who was on the side, who was covered with a black veil, and his eyes were slightly closed, as if he had transcended the world.

What exactly is the Pavilion Master of the Destiny Pavilion going to do?

"It's just that I find it strange. I asked my senior brother that there is a fixed time for the rebirth of the Huangtian Secret Realm. This time, there should be one year left, but..."

"But it's here now."

When Jing'an's voice fell, the barren ancient desert was completely swallowed up, and the entire vast ancient desert turned into a huge black hole, bottomless, and even covered with thunder barriers, no one could approach.

"The secret realm has been advanced." Jing An said.

Kuro looked at her in surprise, "What do you know?"

Jing'an turned to look to the other side, where Ning Feiyue, Jiang Li and others had already rushed over, surrounding them to inquire about their injuries.

Kuro followed her gaze and asked, "What's wrong?"

Maybe their eyes were too obvious, Shen Zhuo looked over subconsciously, "What's the matter?"

Jing An turned around, "Did you see that devil in Yancheng?"

"I saw it, but we have no power to resist. If it weren't for His Royal Highness, we might not be able to escape." Shen Zhuo didn't want to tell about Xuanyu and Qin Huang.

Qianji and others understood what he meant when they heard this, Xue Junmi glanced around inadvertently, and found that there was one person missing, he pursed his lips, a little lost in thought.

"Do you know why the devil chose Yancheng?"

"..."

Shen Zhuo didn't answer her question, and after a pause, he asked, "What do you want to say, senior?"

"I heard that the devil took a drop of your blood." Jing'an really asked bluntly.

The few people in Zhentianmen were shocked, and suddenly remembered that incident, and the more they thought about it, the more frightened they became.

Shen Zhuo smiled, "Senior, did you ask about opening the Huangtian Secret Realm in advance?"

Jing'an's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Actually, I'm not very clear. If the Demon Lord really opened this Huangtian Secret Realm in advance, then it probably needs special blood, right? For example, a specific birth date or something. Of course, I'm just guessing."

In fact, Shen Zhuo didn't lie, it was just half-truth and half-false. The opening of Huangtian Secret Realm in advance does require blood, but it is not special blood, but vitality and spiritual power.

The tomb of the ancient phoenix, which was sealed in the Jiangyuan ancient desert for tens of thousands of years, needs years of spiritual energy to be able to appear in the world, and to make it appear in advance can only provide a lot of spiritual energy and vitality.

In the original plot, the Huangtian Secret Realm was opened in advance after Fu Que fled to Jiangyuan Ancient Desert and blew himself up to death.

What he didn't expect was that a drop of his own blood could be useful in this way, and he didn't know where the devil master knew about it.

The huge black hole finally stopped after swallowing the entire ancient desert, and a soft golden light suddenly projected into the midair in the surrounding enchantment full of lightning, forming a huge barrier, the brilliance flowed, and the aura flowed pressing.

"That's the secret passage!" someone shouted.

Before everyone could react, a black mist-like thing rushed in quickly.

"Magic!"

"That is……"

As if a flame had been ignited, the others immediately swarmed up and flew towards the gate of the secret realm in mid-air, disappearing one by one into mid-air.

Ning Feiyue looked at Jiang Li excitedly, "Uncle Master!"

"Don't worry about me, you all go!" Xiao Wuya waved his hand.

How many of them are teenagers, how can they not be excited to see the thousand-year-old secret realm, and go directly to the mid-air imperial weapon.

I was also very excited to lead the machine, "Big Daddy, shall we go?"

"go."

Shen Zhuo pursed his lips and looked at Xu, "Miss Xu, please take care of Senior Xiao."

Xu smiled, "It's okay."

Jiang Li watched Long Xiang and the others take off with their swords flying into the air, and glanced at Shen Zhuo, "I thought you would take the opportunity to leave."

"I promise he won't leave without leaving, even if I leave, I will make it clear to him."

Shen Zhuo stepped on the magic weapon leading the machine, looked around, and found that even Xuanyu was gone.

Looking up again, I saw monks coming from all directions upon hearing the news, like crucian carp crossing the river for a while, the news must have spread throughout Central Continent.