Although there have been many complaints about the Zixiao Sect always arriving at the last minute over the past hundred years, no one dared to comment too much.
After all, the entrance to this secret realm requires a large amount of spiritual energy to open, and except for the one from Zixiao Sect, no one else has the ability to do it.
Xu Yao is the leader of a small sect. They arrived the earliest because they were afraid that the secret realm would open early and the big sects would not remember them.
At this moment, the sound of a flying boat landing was heard in the distance. She comforted the disciples around her and turned to look.
I heard that Elder Nan is leading the team this time. Zixiao Sect also recruited two extremely talented disciples a few years ago, and they have both reached the late Jindan realm.
She was thinking in her mind, but she saw that the first person to slowly walk down the flying boat was a beautiful unfamiliar girl.
The girl was wearing a water-blue robe with mist swirling between her sleeves, and a long, crystal-white sword hung at her waist.
Judging from his bone age, he was no more than 20 years old. His delicate eyebrows seemed to show some confusion about being at the front, but he quickly concealed it, and when he raised his eyes again, he looked calm and composed.
She held a snow-white ball in her arms. A closer look revealed it was a silver-white dog, curled up lazily in her arms, dozing. The tips of its ears were a faint pink, almost transparent in the sunlight, and trembled gently with its breathing.
Behind the other person, there was another girl with a temperament as sharp as a sword. Her cold eyebrows and eyes made people feel the temperature drop suddenly at a glance.
"...It's the water spirit root and the ice spirit root."
The apprentice behind him whispered.
Xu Yao frowned, as she was amazed at the talented people in Zixiao Sect, but she also didn't expect that they would be willing to let two young disciples lead the way.
This is the implicit intention of the leader.
But when she saw the elders behind them looking calm, she could only feel secretly shocked. It seemed that the talents of these two were even more terrifying than they had guessed.
The leading girl stopped at the entrance to the secret realm.
A jade pendant flew out of her storage bag out of thin air and landed in mid-air. A flash of light appeared, and dots of light gathered around a hazy figure.
“…It’s the Immortal Lord!”
Uncontrollable exclamations were heard all around.
Xu Yao is over three hundred years old this year. Counting the days, this is the third time he has seen the head of the Purple Sky Sect. Even though everyone knows that he is still at the stage of Great Perfection of the Spirit and one step away from the Fusion Stage,
But everyone might as well call him the Immortal Lord in private. This is not only a recognition of his strength, but also because there has been no ascension in the world of immortal cultivation for thousands of years. All immortal cultivators are eager for someone to prove that immortals really exist.
The hazy spiritual light gradually solidified into a tall and slender figure.
His silver hair fell like frost, glistening like ice in the sunlight. On his incredibly handsome face, his eyebrows were like cold blades, his eyes were like deep pools, and when his thin lips were slightly pursed, he revealed a cold and unapproachable look.
He was wearing a plain white robe with light silver cloud patterns embroidered on the lapels, and the wide cuffs fluttered in the wind.
The most shocking thing was the aura lingering around him. Although it was clearly just a projection of a spirit, it covered the grass and trees within a ten-mile radius with a thin layer of frost.
"Master." Jiang Jiang suddenly understood why Elder Nan Shang asked him to come first. It turned out that his master had placed the jade pendant that opened the secret realm on him.
This jade pendant is a projection of Cen Jin's power, and the human form it condenses into also makes her feel close to it.
The spirit nodded slightly at her, and when its gaze swept over everyone present, the elders of the major sects all lowered their heads involuntarily.
But Xu Yao happened to see the spiritual projection of the Immortal Master Yu and his little disciple. The hems of their clothes swayed in the wind and seemed to be entangled together.
Before she could even think of anything, that person's gaze fell on her. Xu Yao felt a chill running up her spine and quickly looked away.
"The secret realm is about to open." His voice was soft, but it reached everyone's ears clearly, like the sound of snow falling on a sword. "Hold your sword and enter."
As the words fell, the barrier at the entrance to the secret realm began to vibrate violently. Jiang Jiang flipped his wrist, and the floating jade pendant turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the barrier.
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