Chapter 467: Meeting Some "Old Acquaintances"
"The reason I didn't kill you in the extremely dark place last time was because I slipped!"
He pointed his sword directly at Chu Jinghong.
With a somewhat nonchalant tone, he said, "This time, you can try to see if you can be so lucky again!"
"you……!"
Chu Jinghong only felt a bitter taste in his throat.
There was a strong hatred in his eyes.
"Young Master, don't be reckless. The best strategy is to run away first." The elder said to Chu Jinghong with a serious expression.
Among those brought by the Myriad Beasts Sect, the highest cultivation level was only at the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.
However, the two people on the opposite side are actually in the Spirit Transformation Realm.
It's not worth it to fight one against two.
Besides, other masters of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect are at the entrance to the secret realm.
There's no need for them to fight here.
The most important thing is to go to the secret realm and reunite with the ancestor as soon as possible.
"Today's humiliation will be avenged by the Myriad Beast Sect!"
Chu Jinghong took a deep breath, gnashing his teeth as he crushed the jade slip. A blood mist instantly enveloped his body. "Lu Yao, or you guys, wait until I get the Broken Life Sword in the secret realm—"
"You think you can get away?"
Li Qingshan sneered and swung out the immortal rope but was half a step too slow.
When the blood mist dissipated, Chu Jinghong had already fled towards the secret realm, leaving behind only half a blood-stained animal tooth token.
"Is this kid a rat? He runs away pretty fast."
Li Qingshan rolled his eyes, looking speechless.
He's just warming up and hasn't had enough fun yet.
Who knew that a group of delivery men from the Myriad Beasts Sect would stop fighting just because a few of their beasts died?
The fourth brother picked up the token and said, "Third brother, are you going to chase us?"
"Chase! Of course!"
Li Qingshan smiled brightly and looked towards the secret realm. "We've already come out, so there's no reason to go back empty-handed."
"But……"
The fourth brother hesitated and whispered, "Master has also gone to the secret realm. If we meet..."
Li Qingshan's smile froze on his face.
"Why are you panicking? The secret realm is so vast, how could I have run into Master by chance?" Li Qingshan said dismissively, "If you're scared, go back on your own."
As he spoke, Li Qingshan flew towards the secret realm.
The fourth brother stood there in a daze, sighed, and hurriedly followed.
…
Su Qian fell from Bai Ze's back.
After building the foundation, although he still does not have the ability to fly, his body has become much lighter. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is as light as a swallow.
"Qianqian, are you tired?"
Lu Yao quickly stepped forward, put his hand on her elbow, his eyes full of concern.
Xia Mengmeng rolled off Bai Ze's back and winked at the two of them: "Master, you are too partial! I flew all the way and no one asked if I was tired~"
As he said this, he rubbed his shoulders in an exaggerated manner, causing Xiaoliu to hold back his laughter.
"That's right, Brother Lu Yao, I'm tired too."
Xiaoliu joined in the fun, blinking his eyes brightly.
The two of them sang in unison, earning Lu Yao a helpless roll of his eyes: "You two, if you keep talking nonsense, you will be punished to wash Bai Ze's hair for a month."
Su Qian chuckled, "Bai Ze flew very steadily. With you taking care of him along the way, feeding him and chatting with him from time to time, how could he feel tired?"
She glanced at the entrance to the secret realm.
“It’s quite lively.”
Su Qian looked at the bustling crowd at the entrance of the secret realm, where various cultivators were pouring in in twos and threes.
Several casual cultivators dressed in coarse linen gathered together. One of them rubbed his hands, his eyes full of anticipation: "I heard that there's a 'Rejuvenation Fruit' hidden deep in this secret realm. If I can find it, maybe my broken meridians can be repaired!"
His companion beside him quickly tugged at his clothes: "Keep your voice down! If this news gets out, I'm afraid it will cause a lot of trouble!"
Not far away.
A group of disciples gathered together, and the young man in the lead laughed heartily, saying, "How can the Rejuvenating Fruit be as effective as a superior technique? If we can find a local-level technique, our sect's strength will surely reach new heights!"
As soon as the words fell.
The crowd erupted in laughter. In a corner, a short monk scratched his head and muttered, "If only I had a Heavenly Grade weapon..."
His words immediately drew ridicule from his companions: "You're so audacious! There aren't many Heaven-grade weapons like this in the entire world of immortal cultivation. Be happy if you can find an Earth-grade one!"
…
There are many opportunities in the secret realm, including various rare spiritual herbs and plants, superior skills, natural treasures, magical instruments, etc.
It often attracts a large number of monks.
Some sects even regularly organize disciples to enter secret realms to look for opportunities.
"What are you looking at?"
Su Qian noticed that Lu Yao was staring at a place and followed his gaze.
I saw a dozen figures wearing extremely eye-catching bright yellow robes surrounding a white-haired old man walking towards me.
The old man has white hair and a youthful face. The beast soul flag hanging around his waist is a deep dark purple, and he has a powerful aura around him.
Every step he took carried a heart-pounding pressure.
Lu Yao raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said calmly: "Nothing, just met some 'old acquaintances'."
Old acquaintance?
Su Qian raised her eyebrows slightly.
Judging from the tone, this "old acquaintance" is extraordinary.
"It's the Myriad Beast Sect!"
Xia Mengmeng stood on tiptoe to look, her face instantly darkening: "That old man is Hengyang Patriarch, the most powerful elder of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect!"
Xiao Liu blinked curiously, "Ten Thousand Beast Sect? What kind of sect is that?"
"A very shameless sect!"
Xia Mengmeng frowned slightly, her gaze sweeping over the Beast Soul Banner on the old man's waist, which was constantly oozing black mist. She spoke with a hint of disdain, "This is an evil sect that specializes in raising demonic beasts and using their souls to refine magical instruments. Look at that Beast Soul Banner. The darker the color, the more blood of demonic beasts and cultivators it's stained with."
She pointed at the dark purple banner and said, "At least tens of thousands of lives have died on it."
"Isn't that the evil cultivator in the novel?" Su Qian was stunned.
"Even more disgusting than evil cultivators!"
Xia Mengmeng snorted heavily. "They capture living people to feed monsters and use the souls of cultivators to sacrifice to magical instruments. Third Senior Brother was tricked into the extremely dark place by that bastard Chu Jinghong. He almost..."
Xiaoliu's eyes flickered, "So they came to the secret realm for..."
"For the sake of the Sword of Life-Severing, and for the sake of more souls." Lu Yao took over the conversation.
More and more monks are pouring into the secret realm.
The people from the Wanshou Sect did not notice Lu Yao and his companions.
At this time, the Hengyang ancestor was talking in a low voice with several middle-aged men beside him.
"Have the elders from the Danzhen Hall arrived?"
The Hengyang Patriarch stood with his hands behind his back and stepped into the secret realm surrounded by his disciples.
"Don't worry, ancestor, they are already on their way."
One of them responded quickly.
"Where's the young master?"
One of the elders frowned slightly, "The young master should have arrived by now. Nothing will go wrong, right?"
"Replying to the Great Elder, the young master said that he wanted to upgrade the Beast Soul Banner to a higher grade, so he brought a few disciples to the nearby villages to collect living souls. We estimate that we will be able to reunite later." The person who answered was a middle-aged cultivator. He bent his body slightly as he spoke, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.
"After all, they are young people, and they are too playful."
The Hengyang Patriarch snorted coldly, "Forget it, Elder Ge will be safe if he stays with him."
"Ancestor, look! People from the Danzhen Palace!"
A disciple immediately said.
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