Chapter 88

The glacier wasteland fell silent again, and the ice wall towering above the earth was dispersed by spiritual power.

In the icy color, a transparent long sword was digging hard in the ground, like a hoe working hard to cultivate the land during the working season.

Beneath the ice, a long dragon spewed flames from its mouth, rising upwards and carrying two people out of the ice. 03's long silver hair leaped into the air, reflecting a transparent luster.

At some point, the wind blowing across the ice sheet ceased, and bright sunlight shone through the glacier, revealing a unique sense of tranquility and peace. 03 Clap your spiritual poems, and leap down. The divine weapon bursts out from the ice and swiftly returns to its sheath.

03 squatted on the ground and counted the fragments of the stone giant that fell.

One, two, three... "Feng Jue, Nie Xiu lied, he has four hundred and forty fragments." 03 looked up and said to Feng Jue who was sitting on the Fire Rock Dragon.

Feng Jue swayed her legs under her skirt and smiled, "Not bad, it's a very auspicious number."

"It's a pity that the rule of this secret realm does not allow private fighting, so I can't have a friendly exchange with Fellow Daoist Nie." Feng Jue said with some regret, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Nie Xiu is the direct disciple of the Jade Ding Sect's leader. He's in the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, just one step away from the Void Refinement Realm. Nie Xiu is unwilling to be forced to withdraw from the second round of the competition, and he'll probably ask this old fellow to intervene." Feng Jue said to 03, "You'll need to work harder then."

Fellow Daoist Xi squatted on the ground and made two small snowmen, holding hands. She looked at the snowmen and said honestly, "Nie Xiu took the initiative to withdraw."

There are still three months left, and they can continue to roam free. 03 very gently asked Nie Xiu to hand over the fragments, but he refused to cooperate.

Feng Jue smiled and said, "Not bad."

It was indeed Nie Xiu's fault.

However, the two discovered one thing, that is, the fragments carried by the monk who voluntarily withdrew would turn into a stone giant with the same cultivation level as the monk.

"Not only those who voluntarily withdrew, but also those cultivators who unfortunately died in the secret realm should do the same." Feng Jue said in a light tone, his eyes sweeping across the huge glacier.

03 He took out a small purple flower from the storage ring, inserted it on the head of a little snowman, and stood up to pat his clothes.

"Feng Jue, I will protect you." She said with her head raised.

Feng Jue's gaze fell on 03. Today, 03 was wearing a rose-pink dress, a rare sight. She looked like a dyed cloud floating on the ice. The sky and the earth were clear, and the drifting clouds settled on the icy color, making it tempting to catch them close to her.

Feng Jue lowered his eyes and chuckled softly, then raised his hand and patted the person beside him.

Ling Shi turned her head curiously to take a look, then turned back to chew on the glacier next to her out of boredom.

Without her doing anything, pink clouds floated up.

"Let's go."

The fiery red dragon carried the two people away, leaving only two snowmen standing side by side on the ground, holding hands and smiling at the sun.

Amidst the rolling hills and forests, a man in crimson robes walked along a mountain path. His pace was neither hurried nor slow, and he gazed silently and calmly at the path beneath his feet. The dense forest was silent, as if a larger creature lurked within, its cold eyes staring through the gaps between the branches at its prey, which had come to its door.

"The sage said: 'The life of things is like a sudden and rapid flight; nothing moves without change, nothing remains unchanged without shifting.'" Wen Chunsheng whispered. "No matter how much I plan, there will always be things that go against my wishes. I have no choice but to assess the situation and adapt accordingly."

He sighed and stood there in silence.

Just as he finished speaking, several long, dark blue thorns suddenly shot out from the forest, their tips flashing with a cold light, piercing him like a dense stream of arrows. Wen Chunsheng didn't retreat or evade. With a single "puff," he was pierced by the thorns and sent flying, a bloody mess in the blink of an eye.

"Cough, puff——" Wen Chunsheng spat out blood and closed his eyes because of the dazzling sunlight.

In the forest, a spirit beast with long thorns on its back came out following the blood, looking at the half-dead human on the ground with greed.

Wen Chunsheng felt the ground shaking beneath him, smiled lightly, and crushed the golden scale fragments on his fingertips.

A golden door instantly appeared beneath him, and Wen Chunsheng fell through it, disappearing into the secret realm. Inside, the spirit beast, having suddenly lost its prey, roared angrily, staring at the golden scale fragments on the ground. Just as it was about to devour them, the ground suddenly trembled.

"roar!"

The terrifying pressure spread, and the originally angry spirit beast suddenly weakened its legs and let out an uneasy low cry. It didn't even have the courage to escape, and watched helplessly as the huge rocks on the ground rolled over and wrapped up the golden scale fragments.

A massive stone giant appeared in the forest, swinging its fist and sending a spirit beast, no bigger than itself, flying. The spirit beast screamed, its body thumping and snapping at trees as it flew away. It fell stiffly to the ground, the long spikes on its back shattered, leaving it in a pool of mud, dead beyond all possibility of death.

The monk who heard the noise flew over and saw a huge figure walking in the mountains from afar. He just smiled excitedly, but the next second, the pressure from the stone giant came, the monk's face changed drastically, and he turned around and ran away.

"Oh no! How could there be a stone giant in the Void Refinement Stage?"

Luoxia City, the venue for the second round of competition.

There are less than three months left until the end of the competition, and it is already a critical moment.

At this critical moment, the venue became lively again, and the monks and elders from various sects who were watching appeared one after another, staring at the gate in the sky with excitement or anxiety.

Suddenly, a door opened and a man covered in blood was vomited out. Everyone stood up in shock.

"Which disciple is this?"

"It's a male cultivator. Is he still alive?"

Zhao Qingcheng, the Lord of Luoxia City, who had brought his official documents directly to the meeting room for correction, quickly put down his red pen and said anxiously, "Hurry up and save them!"

The medical practitioners who were waiting nearby rushed out, but even faster than them were the group of people in the Feathered Robe and Jade Crown. They jumped down the stairs and hurriedly landed beside the man, calling out, "Senior Brother?"

"It's Senior Brother Wen from Deyang Peak!"

The monks watching suddenly realized what was going on and whispered, "So he's a disciple of Lanyang Palace!"

Everyone was talking about it.

One person said, "This is the fourth cultivator to exit the secret realm this month. I wonder what level this cultivator is at, and how dangerous the secret realm is! They say that once you learn the truth, you will ascend to heaven in no time. But in my opinion, this opportunity to learn the truth is not something that ordinary people can seize."

Everyone nodded repeatedly as they looked at the Lanyang Palace disciples who were surrounding the bloody man and anxiously feeding him medicine.

Someone else said, "If it were me, I would stay in the secret realm even if it meant risking my life to fight for the chance to enter the Wen Dao Academy! If I die, I'll just reincarnate and come back again."

"Hahaha, but after reincarnation, it's hard to tell whether you're a human or a ghost."

The monks started discussing the Dao on the spot.

On the ground, Wen Chunsheng vomited blood and swallowed the pill.

A medical practitioner whispered, "Bear with it!"

He removed the long thorns from Wen Chunsheng's body. By the time they were all removed, Wen Chunsheng was only half dead, hanging on by the pills. The healer whispered, "Judging from the residual spiritual energy on the needles, you've encountered a hedgehog in the Nascent Soul stage."

The Lanyang Palace disciple who was applying pressure to Wen Chunsheng's wound turned pale and couldn't help but say, "Brother Wen is only in the late Foundation Establishment stage. How could he possibly defeat a Nascent Soul stage spirit beast? It's a good thing you gave up the competition in time, otherwise you would have lost your life!"

Wen Chunsheng's mouth was full of blood, and he murmured, "I'm sorry to disappoint you..."

"Don't say that, Brother! We'll take you back to recuperate!" The Lanyang Palace disciple sighed and advised, "Being alive is more important than anything else."

"Thank you...everyone." Wen Chunsheng raised the corners of his mouth with difficulty, closed his eyes, and fainted.

On the high platform, Zhao Qingcheng looked at the anxious backs of the Lanyang Palace disciples. In her busy schedule, she seldom remembered that she had a child in the secret realm. The belated maternal love lingered in her heart. Zhao Qingcheng said to Wen Dao who was waiting beside her.

The academy disciple said, "The fairy will take care of this place."

"Okay." The disciples of Wendao Academy nodded quickly.

Zhao Qingcheng smiled slightly, turned around, and instantly arrived at the villa in the city.

The black tiles and white walls of the other courtyard were nestled amidst a verdant landscape of flowers and willows. In the fairy-like courtyard, a turquoise lake serenely supported a few white lotuses. In the pavilion, the dean of the Wendao Academy played chess with a disciple, while a green censer burned nearby, sending curls of smoke.

Zhao Qingcheng walked into the pavilion on the water and bowed to Jingxing. Jingxing quickly signaled Zhao Qingcheng not to be so polite.

"Your Excellency, it's only been a short while since the second round of the competition ended, and another disciple has been injured and voluntarily withdrawn from the competition today." Zhao Qingcheng said with a smile, "I wonder what the current situation in the secret realm is like?"

Venerable Xingmo said gently, "I understand your intention. The Twin Dragon Secret Realm has now recognized its master. As the former owner, I am unable to investigate the situation within the secret realm, nor do I know what the situation is like."

Zhao Qingcheng and Lan Zhi, who was playing chess with Venerable Xingmo, were both shocked. Zhao Qingcheng asked, "Is this really true?"

The Shuanglong Secret Realm is a legendary secret realm. There is no level restriction for entry, but it is also very dangerous inside. Spiritual creatures of different cultivation levels roam around. Originally, Zhao Qingcheng thought that most of the cultivators who gave up would be Foundation Establishment cultivators, but he did not expect that the first one to give up voluntarily was a Nascent Soul cultivator.

After that, there was a Jindan and a foundation-building one.

Zhao Qingcheng couldn't help but think of the word "luck" that Jingxing had mentioned, and felt a surge of emotion in her heart.

Lan Zhi thought for a moment and said, "The cultivators who can enter the second round of the competition are all the best among the cultivators of the Five Continents. They are gifted, capable, and have extraordinary luck. So, to be recognized as the master of the Twin Dragon Secret Realm, they must have some unique qualities."

Jing Xing nodded and smiled at Zhao Qingcheng, saying, "Although the Twin Dragons Secret Realm has never been used since the war, before the war, many of the academy's disciples trained there, and most of the ferocious beasts were killed. Although a few hundred years have passed in a flash, it's not as dangerous as you imagine. It all depends on the luck and choices of these children."

Zhao Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief and showed concern for Zhao Hang from afar, wishing that he would only meet spiritual creatures whose strength was lower than his.

Seeing that she had nothing important to do, Jing Xing smiled and said, "Since City Lord Zhao is concerned about his young son, I will not keep you to play chess."

Hearing this, Zhao Qingcheng's face changed, she laughed and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Your Excellency. I have important things to deal with, so I will leave first." She looked at Lan Zhi lovingly, thinking that it must be very hard to be the Your Excellency's apprentice, being dragged to play chess every day.

Can't win.

Tsk tsk.

After she left, Lan Zhi looked up at Jing Xing, who asked with a smile, "Do you want to know who signed the contract with Shuanglong Secret Realm?"

? "

Lan Zhi whispered, "I don't know who it is, but I think it must be someone with great luck."

Jingxing looked up, his eyes fell on the double dragon gate floating above Luoxia City, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Great opportunity..."

"boom!"

"Bang!"

“Swish——”

The sky and earth were vast and boundless, and a cold air cast a layer of frost over everything. When 03 came over with his ponytail swung, Feng Jue said, "You have been fighting recently, and there has been no heavy snow."

Yes, it is.

03 said: "Practice has allowed me to elevate my control of the Sword Immortal Technique to a new level. I can now control the sword energy and sword intent."

As she spoke, she spun the Nine Heavens in her hand, showing Feng Jue a beautiful and familiar sword flower. 03 said with satisfaction, "My control over my body has also improved."

And since it wasn't snowing, it improved visibility. I no longer had to hold up a barrier to prevent snow from getting into my mouth during combat. That was a real improvement! 03 gave himself a golden thumbs-up with great satisfaction.

In fact, it’s just learning how to make sword flowers.

Feng Jue twitched his lips and clapped his hands, saying, "Not bad, that's a remarkable improvement!"

"Once you enter the academy, I will teach you calligraphy while you're not practicing, so that you can take your control over your body to a higher level."

Because the code couldn't be imported into human flesh and blood, its use of the human body wasn't as flexible as that of the data. 03, who was still exploring the beauty of the human body, clapped his hands and said happily, "Thank you, Feng Jue. I'll study hard."

Feng Jue teased, "No, it's just to keep my eyes from getting hurt."

03 understood and sighed, "Actually, I have tried very hard."

But the soft-headed brush is not as obedient as the data, which really worries Tong.

Clinker Feng Jue showed an even more surprised expression when he heard her say this, and said in surprise: "Huh, it sounds even more pitiful?"

The thumb on her head turned into a small fist and waved it towards the sky. She patted her chest and said, "Knowing shame will lead to courage."

The system will progress.

Feng Jue, who was standing aside, tilted her head and looked at 03, who was cheering her up with a smile on his face. Her heart softened a little, but it was also she who made 03 show such an expression. Feng Jue felt a little complacent in her heart, and a sour and bitter emotion was brewing in her heart. She couldn't help but raise her hand and touched 03's cheek with the back of her hand.

03 He looked at Feng Jue in confusion and touched his face.

Is there something dirty?

There are stupid things.

Feng Jue chuckled and said, "Okay, open the map and see where to go next.

"You've caught the big guy again this time, it's my turn to take action next."

"Okay." 03 obediently pulled out the map. There were symbols marked everywhere on the map. They were miniature versions of stone men. The locations marked by the symbols were where they killed the stone giants. 03 also marked the stone giants' cultivation level and the number of fragments obtained after killing them.

It’s really very reassuring.

Feng Jue was scanning the map and thinking about the next location when suddenly a firework lit up in the distant sky. A golden-red phoenix flew into the sky and turned into a huge phantom.

Feng Jue's expression changed, and he grabbed 03's arm. The previous ease disappeared in an instant, and he said solemnly: "This is a request for help from the disciples of Lanyang Palace. Let's go!"

"Spiritual Poetry!"

Ling Shi, who had snuck into the stream to catch fish, quickly dropped the fish she had just caught and flew back in her true form, carrying Feng Jue and 03 towards the phoenix's location. In that moment, many phantoms resembling phoenixes appeared in the sky: Tai Chi, Pisces, Long Sword, Gold Ingot...

03 She took out the phoenix jade pendant that Feng Jue had given her from her backpack, and saw that the jade pendant was shaking continuously.

"Look in this direction - Jinyu Tower?" Feng Jue looked out.

In various places in the secret realm, monks who saw the symbols of their fellow disciples came from all directions, and many monks who were surprised and confused flew towards the direction of the Jinyu Tower curiously.

But after a long flight, before reaching the Jinyu Tower, the monks felt the terrifying pressure and their hair stood on end, shuddering with fear.

"Refining the void..."

How could there be a stone giant in the Nascent Soul stage!

Lingshi trembled as she flew cautiously from a great distance, fearing to attract the attention of the terrifying creature walking on the earth. She landed on a mountain and coiled around, pretending to be a red stone on the mountain.

03 took Feng Jue's hand and let her down, whispering: "Feng Jue, be careful."

Feng Jue and Ling Shi were both in the Jindan stage and were unable to resist the pressure from the stone giant who was two levels higher than them. Moreover, the stone giant had no intelligence and did not know how to restrain himself. He ran rampant on the earth, smashing mountains when he saw them and killing beasts when he saw them, making the entire secret realm a turbulent place.

"The Void Refinement Stage." Feng Jue knew that she was no match for a Void Refinement Stage warrior at the moment. Rather than being afraid, she felt more terrified by the appearance of a Void Refinement Stage stone giant.

Looking across the five continents, how many cultivators are there in the Nascent Soul stage?

They are all people who practice in seclusion and do not care about worldly affairs.

"Oops!" 03 said, "The spirit heart is too anxious to fight in the northern ice field. I don't have enough spiritual power accumulated to level up."

It is also very hard for the soul to devour the soul, and it takes a little bit

Digestion. Since the entire secret realm is 03, Feng Jue simply puts the spirit heart in the spirit mine and lets the realm spirit take care of it.

Feng Jue whispered, "If the spirit heart is here, can you kill it?"

03 frowned, opened the panel to calculate, and shook his head.

The amount of spiritual energy needed from the early stage of the Spiritualization to the early stage of the Void Refining is like the difference between a small stream and a big river compared to that from the Nascent Soul to the Spiritualization. 03 requires at least fifty spiritual hearts!

03 Sigh: Poverty really breaks Tong’s heart.

Of course, there is also the possibility of being broken into pieces.

Feng Jue raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, his eyes cold.

03Look towards where the stone giant is wreaking havoc.

Countless layers of protective shields lit up in the Jinyu Tower. The cultivators inside must have taken out all the treasures they had hidden in their boxes. As descendants of famous sects, they must have some tricks up their sleeves. Lights of various colors rose and fell, shining layer by layer on the golden building.

But the stone giant stood stubbornly on the ground. It was so huge that the snow-capped mountains next to it looked so small compared to it. It seemed to be attracted by the light of the Golden Jade Tower. It smashed its fists against the protective barrier blocking the way, or raised its mountain-like feet and stepped down again and again.

The surrounding mountains wailed like newborn cubs, and the mindless stone giants had no idea of the word "pity", which made them wail even louder.

There was a loud "boom" and the protective shield at the top shattered with a "bang". In the Jinyu Tower, a woman in blue spurted blood and was hugged by the people behind her.

"Senior Sister Feng!" Several Taiyan Sect disciples from Jinyulou hurried forward and looked at her anxiously.

The doctor from Qianxiu Valley who was in charge of the consultation hurried forward to regulate her spiritual meridians.

After the surging spiritual energy within her body calmed down, this ordinary-looking woman with resolute eyes whispered to the others, "The protective cauldron that Master passed down to me has been shattered. From now on, I'll rely on you."

Several people, including Zhao Hangyi, showed an expression of being ready to die.

A frustrated monk nearby murmured, "If I hadn't lured it to the Golden Jade Tower, it wouldn't have brought us all to this point."

There were two Spiritual Transformation cultivators who entered the secret realm at the time, and one of them was Feng Zhen from the Taiyan Sect. He shook his head and said, "It's not your fault. Unless you can kill the stone giant, it will remain active after sensing a cultivator and will pursue anything with spiritual power. This stone giant has extraordinary cultivation and will find this place sooner or later."

Zhao Hang stuffed a handful of Huiling Pills into his mouth and whispered, "We've heard about this stone giant a long time ago and spread the news, but we still underestimated the strength of the Void Refinement Stage and didn't prepare early."

But... Zhao Hang was fanning himself, wondering what else he could do.

No

Those who wanted to give up the competition turned pale.

Feng Zhen said: "Why don't we use the same idea as before? I will lead it away and you can take the opportunity to leave."

"No." Zhu Shiyu, who was supporting her from behind, said, "Senior Sister, your contracted magic weapon has shattered and is backfiring. Let me go."

Feng Zhen shook his head and said, "You are in the Nascent Soul stage and you will die if you go out. I at least have some hope."

"What time?" Zhu Shiyu asked.

Feng Zhen said nothing.

The two sisters exchanged calm conversation, sending shivers down the spines of those listening. Zhao Hangyi sighed, "Even if we select a few to lure it away and save the rest, not to mention the difference in cultivation level, if it were to fly away, the stone giant might not have the mind to pursue, only to attack the barrier."

Neither this nor that will work. If these people were not carefully selected cultivators, I'm afraid their faith in Taoism would be shattered and they would give up on themselves.

The pink-dressed woman sitting nearby brewing tea whispered, "If no one responds to our calls for help, perhaps we should consider retrieving our protective magical instruments for our own use, and then flee together and leave it to fate."

Everyone nodded.

Feng Zhen looked at Siyi and said, "Meng Xiangfei's cultivation is higher than mine, but she may not help me. If the Phoenix Palace Master's cultivation is higher, will she help me?"

Siyi stood up, handed her a cup of tea, and said softly, "She will be able to do it now."

Everyone looked at Siyi in astonishment, because although the Palace Master of Lanyang Palace was very talented and famous, she was only in the middle stage of Jindan at the moment. How could she compete with the stone giant in the Lianxu stage?

Siyi, who had briefly met Feng Jue a few days ago, smiled and said, "Perhaps someone else did it."

The earth was silent, and beyond the continuous silent pressure, Feng Jue whipped Xue Mengtao off the sword and said coldly, "You don't know how to live or die!"

Xue Mengtao gritted her teeth, knelt on the ground, and said, "Master is in the Jinyu Tower!"

Feng Jue said nothing, and told Ling Shi to tie up Xue Mengtao and keep her under observation, even gag her. He was already annoyed and didn't want to hear her "clamor." Feng Jue looked at 03.

03 Clear eyes fell on Feng Jue's waist and asked, "Is this method not possible?"

Feng Jue was silent.

The best way is for 03 to lead the stone giant away in the form of a bead, the farther the better. After rescuing the people in the Golden Jade Tower, 03's soul will return to the human body, and then let the realm spirit hide or send 03's bead back.

But there were anxious cultivators all around, and they didn't want 03 to reveal its uniqueness at all!

But she also had to save the people in the building.

Feng Jue clenched

He raised his fist and whispered, "I will lead it away. I have Brahma."

03 shook his head and said, "Fan Zhi cannot resist the Lianxu period, unless your cultivation is higher."

Even if it is 03, it is not possible. Fan Zhi's contractor is Feng Jue. It is a protective magic weapon made for Feng Jue by the abbot of Tiandi Temple out of gratitude for Feng Yunong's Taoist heart. It is only for her and the contract cannot be terminated to allow 03 to use it.

03 said, "I just tried to get the Realm Spirit to throw the Stone Giant out of the Secret Realm, but the Stone Giant is a test set by the Realm Spirit and Venerable Xingmo, and cannot be sent out of the Secret Realm."

Feng Jue looked at 03 and took out Fan Zhi.

As soon as Fan Zhi appeared, Feng Jue's hand was held down by 03. The woman with long silver-white hair came over and whispered, "Feng Jue, don't worry, I have thought of a solution."

Feng Jue said expressionlessly, "If I still want to expose you, don't even think about it."

"Hahaha!" 03 laughed and said, "It's a way to relieve your distress. I just realized when I asked the realm spirit that I am the master of the secret realm."

She touched her forehead to Feng Jue's as a gesture of friendship, lowered her eyes somewhat embarrassedly, and said, "I've been a human for a long time, and my processing speed has slowed down. I need to reflect on this."

"Since we can't transport the stone giant out of the secret realm, I will drive everyone out. I want to end the competition early." 03 held Feng Jue's hand, her cold voice soft, she said, "But I want to ask for everyone's opinion."

Feng Jue's eyes lit up and he nodded.

Rather than revealing that 03 is a "bead", revealing her identity as the owner of the secret realm is secondary.

Feng Jue raised his hand and cupped 03's cheek, unable to help but say, "How clever."

Ha ha.

03, who was praised, looked into the distance.

On the northern ice field, two golden birds pecking at the ice on the iceberg turned into fragments of light and dissipated. At the same time, a cold voice spread to every corner of the Shuanglong Secret Realm.

"Fellow Daoists, a Void Refinement Stage stone giant is now rampaging within the secret realm. We are powerless to resist. I have a way to escort you all out of the Twin Dragons Secret Realm and end the competition early. If you agree to my proposal, please release a phoenix phantom."

At his side, Feng Jue lazily threw out a ball of golden-red flame, which rose and transformed into a beautiful fire phoenix. Behind the two of them, Xue Mengtao, who was entangled by the spiritual dragon, quietly wiped away her tears and then released her spiritual power.

In the Jinyu Tower, all the cultivators were startled by the voice at first. Then they saw Siyi, Zhu Shiyu and others throwing their spiritual power to the top of the Jinyu Tower without thinking, hesitated for a moment, and then released their spiritual power.

Suddenly, many little phoenixes appeared on the roof.

Closing her eyes, the mountains, rivers, and vegetation of the secret realm emerged before her. With her spiritual eyes, she gazed upon the Divine Land and saw many cultivators who had not been trapped by the stone giants and were hesitant. She continued, "The stone giants are searching for spiritual power. If you do not want to end the competition early, please be prepared to face the Nascent Soul Stage stone giants. The Twin Dragon Secret Realm may be vast, but compared to the speed of those at the Nascent Soul Stage, it is just a cage."

Soon, the hesitant monk also released his spiritual power, and many phoenixes circled in the sky.

The stone giant who had originally attacked Jin Yulou suddenly raised his head, jumped up and smashed towards the phantom in the sky. The phantom disappeared in an instant, and the stone giant's body, which was bigger than a mountain, fell to the ground. The entire secret realm seemed to be shaking.

“Swish!”

Another wave of spiritual power phantoms flew into the sky.

03 calmly advised, "Ah! I hope everyone will think carefully about this. Closing the secret realm early consumes spiritual energy, so I need to charge a closing fee. Just one... two fragments!"

It has to be shared with Feng Jue.

In the Jinyu Tower, Zhao Hang, who had just been relieved, woke up in shock and covered his storage ring.

Feng Jue let out a low laugh and looked up at 03 with a gentle gaze.

It turns out that I underestimated you.

The breeze blew, and the terrifying threat of the Void Refinement Stage seemed to be right in front of him, but it was blown away by the wind without a trace.

03 He quickly counted the spiritual images in the secret realm and nodded.

"Okay, everyone, please get ready. I'm about to open the door."

03Without opening his eyes, he put his hands together.

Beneath the earth, the spirit born from the mountains and seas shook its tail, and golden light appeared under the feet of the "guest" who had been disturbing it for a long time.

In Luoxia City, everyone looked up in surprise, watching the secret gate suddenly glow and fall into the venue like a star. Everyone in the venue hurriedly stood up and watched the golden light spread across the earth like a banner. After hearing two dragon roars, the light suddenly disappeared, and thousands of people, sitting or standing, appeared in the venue with confused expressions.

The uproar brought everyone back to their senses. The moment the monks who escaped from the secret realm saw their surroundings clearly, the confusion on their faces instantly turned into surprise.

"Come out?"

“He’s really back!”

"Hahaha!"

"03?" Feng Jue supported the exhausted 03 and whispered anxiously, "Are you okay?"

03 shook her head, leaned on Feng Jue, stubbornly took out the Soul-Returning Pills and ate a few of them. Only when her spiritual power was restored did she breathe a sigh of relief and smile at Feng Jue.

Tong is fine!

The system is very good!

She pulled out Jiuxiao.

Feng Jue was stunned. Before he could ask 03 what he meant by drawing his sword, he heard Jiuxiao's low cry and the sky and earth changed color.

A wall of ice rose from the ground, blocking the entrance to the venue.

The venue suddenly fell silent. The monks who had been excited and excited turned around in shock. They saw the sword cultivator holding a sword and holding the hand of a stunning woman, who was also stunning in herself. He pointed in the direction in front of him with an expressionless face and said in a familiar voice:

"Please line up here to pay. Thank you for your cooperation."

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A soul that had finally finished frying its own kind emerged, looking at the devastated earth and the terrifying stone giant rushing towards it.

Lingxin: Chirp!!!