One month later.

The Rushan Line of Sky, which had been deserted for a long time, is gradually becoming lively.

Monks flocked here from all directions, no matter they were from famous families, unknown small sects, or even independent cultivators.

Everyone wants to get a piece of the pie.

However, there were only over ten thousand trial orders, but the number of people who came was more than one hundred thousand.

It is easy to imagine why those without tokens came.

Battles broke out every day, with most of the independent cultivators and unknown sects fighting to the bitter end.

Of course, these battles were basically fought on the periphery, and the core locations had long been occupied by major families and some large sects.

The place where they were was like a pure land. The outside disputes did not dare to approach this place, and no one dared to snatch their trial orders.

All the major forces gathered around the Xuantian Mirror Lake in the narrow sky. They divided up their own territories and sat cross-legged to practice. Some friendly forces also chatted with each other.

Everyone is waiting for the moment when the Xuantian Secret Realm opens.

Naturally, Gu Qingfeng also came to such a grand event.

After a month of refining, the Thirty-Six Gengjin Sword Formation had already been completed. With this sword formation in hand, Gu Qingfeng wanted to ask loudly.

In the realm of divine pills, who dares to claim to be invincible? Who dares to claim to be undefeated?

Although he arrived at the scene, he did not go to the core area, but picked up bodies on the periphery.

A group of monks were fighting so hard that their brains were about to pop out, and he was busy trying to stop them from fighting.

This good deed has been going on for three days. Following the principle that good people will be rewarded, he has received a lot of rewards and has more than ten trial orders in his hand.

Seeing that the Xuantian Secret Realm is about to open and the Trial Order is about to become scrap metal, he now starts selling the Trial Order to the right people.

Just when he was having a great time selling, suddenly, there was a movement in the crowd.

Gu Qingfeng looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the unusual movement came from the north.

From the north, a group of people were walking towards us from a distance.

The group of people slowly came forward carrying the sedan chair.

The sedan chair was very ordinary, as if it was an ordinary rich young man going out for a trip, but no rich young man would dare to come here for a trip.

When they walked in, everyone found something strange.

The sedan bearers all had pale faces and empty eyes, as if they were dead objects, without any sense of life at all.

It turned out to be a group of zombies!

"When the King of Hell comes, the living must retreat!"

A group of zombies actually spoke at this time, and their voices were so hoarse that it made people shudder.

"Zombies carrying a sedan chair! It's the little King of Hell!" someone exclaimed.

Following the man's exclamation, some people who were close to the zombies scattered, as if avoiding snakes and scorpions.

The zombie stopped and the sedan door opened.

A pale and bloodless eerie face appeared. The man was covered in blood-stained clothes. Before he arrived, a strong and sickening smell of blood came to one's face. Looking directly at him, it was as if one was looking at a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Gu Qingfeng's eyes lit up, and he thought, "This man is covered in blood, surrounded by death, and is associated with zombies. Could he be some terrifying monster?"

When he opened his eyes to see, he was immediately disappointed. What? It turned out to be a human.

grass!

Why would a person be so evil? Zombies carrying a sedan chair, and blood all over his body.

Just as Gu Qingfeng was spying on him, the man in blood-stained clothes, known as the Little King of Hell, suddenly looked in his direction, his eyes fixed on the area like lightning.

Gu Qingfeng was slightly surprised, what a sharp perception.

So he quickly closed the Eye of Delusion.

The man in blood-stained clothes frowned slightly and suddenly lost his target. There were many people in that area, so he didn't know who was spying on him.

Just when he wanted to continue exploring.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the sounds of countless swords rang out!

"What's going on!? My sword is shaking!"

"It's the sword that's wailing!"

Countless people looked at the swords in their hands in shock, only to find that they were all pointing in one direction.

Everyone looked over and saw a man in green robes slowly walking towards them from a distance. He was very young, with an ordinary face, but his eyes were wrapped in several thick circles of black cloth.

He also carried a sword on his back, a divine sword that even in the scabbard could not stop the terrifying sword energy.

As he walked slowly, there was a faint invisible sword energy spreading. Wherever he passed, the stones and grass on the ground broke quietly, and the broken parts were as smooth as mirrors.

"Black satin wrapped eyes! He is the sword maniac of Jianmen!"

"I didn't expect Jianmen to send him here this time!"

"I heard that the reason why the sword maniac is called the sword maniac is because he is obsessed with swords. In order to practice the legendary heart sword, he even stabbed his own eyes. Today I see that his reputation is well-deserved!"

A group of monks exclaimed.

Gu Qingfeng looked over slowly and immediately caught his eye of the precious sword carried by the sword maniac, and his eyes lit up instantly.

"Quasi-holy soldier!"

This sword was originally a supreme divine weapon, but this man in green shirt used the sword intent to cultivate it to the level of a quasi-sacred weapon! It was only half a step away from being promoted to a lower-grade sacred weapon.

It is estimated that when the sword maniac breaks through to the heavenly realm, this sword will be baptized by the Great Dao and will be transformed into a holy weapon in one fell swoop.

As a sword collector, Gu Qingfeng naturally had extraordinary knowledge, so he could tell at a glance that this sword was extraordinary.

Later, he discovered that Sword Maniac did not come alone, but was followed by four people.

They were exactly the four people who were photographed earlier!

Now the arrogance on the faces of these four people is gone. Although they look calm, a hint of worry appears in their eyes from time to time.

Gu Qingfeng was not at all surprised that these four people also came to participate in the Xuantian Secret Realm. Although their trial orders were snatched away by him, with their strength, it would be easy for them to get a few more.

Following the arrival of Sword Maniac and Little King of Hell, several more geniuses came one after another, causing quite a stir.

Half an hour later.

The vital energy of heaven and earth suddenly began to boil like boiling water!

Crash, crash!

The Xuantian Mirror Lake where everyone was sitting suddenly moved.

At that moment, it seemed as if the sky and earth were turning upside down, and everyone only felt a flash before their eyes, and the Hanging Mirror Lake on the ground disappeared.

But the magical thing is that when the lake disappeared, a deep pit should have been left in its place, but there was none. Instead, there was only a flat land covered with green grass and flowers, as if the Xuantian Mirror Lake had never existed.

At this time, the sky darkened slightly.

Gu Qingfeng looked up and was stunned.

I saw a lake in the sky that shone like a mirror!

It was the Xuantian Mirror Lake that was on the ground before!

The lake water is clear and transparent, sparkling, and there are even many fish swimming freely in it.

At this moment, Gu Qingfeng finally understood why this lake was called Xuantian Mirror Lake, because it was really suspended in the sky!