Chapter 77 A Sword's Frost Chills Across Fourteen Provinces (10)
The outer layer of restrictions around the secret realm rippled like a stone thrown into a calm lake, spreading out in concentric circles. The restrictions weakened and then disappeared.
All eyes were fixed on the entrance; they were all waiting to see who would be the first to go in.
Independent cultivators naturally wouldn't vie to be the first, but the three sects and six schools all want to be the leader!
Zen Master Wuxiang said with a smile, "Why don't we let the Juque Sword Sect go first this time? You have a direct disciple of the Poyue Sword Master leading the team, so it would be most appropriate for you to go first."
His voice wasn't low, and everyone around him could hear it clearly. In an instant, countless gazes gathered around Luo Shu, but she remained calm and composed, showing no signs of being swayed by praise or criticism.
Many people wondered why this masked woman, whose cultivation level was not bad, was able to become the direct disciple of the Sword Master Po Yue at her age. Was there something special about her?
Many people settled down and decided that if they met Luo Shu later, they would definitely try to exchange a few moves with her if they had the chance.
Luo Shu flicked her sleeves, the wide hem of her Taoist robe fluttering, making the person in front of her seem as if she was about to ride the wind away. Her voice was gentle and warm as she said, "Then Luo Shu will respectfully obey. Juque disciples, listen to my command, form ranks, and enter Xiaotangshan."
"yes."
The twenty disciples stood in perfect unison, their swordsmen exuding an imposing aura that drew attention. Luo Shu led them into Xiaotangshan.
Those who had come with ulterior motives to watch the spectacle turned pale and ashen when they saw that Luo Shu hadn't hesitated and had actually taken the lead.
Even though this is the world of cultivation, it still follows the social norms of the human world. The three sects and six factions would always politely decline each other before entering Xiaotangshan together. Who would have thought that this time someone would come who would not play by the rules?
The Hehuan Sect members, seeing Luo Shu's behavior, smiled broadly, seemingly ready to applaud her. After Uncle Luo and the others went inside, seeing that no one else had made a move, the Hehuan Sect members took the lead and followed them in.
Alright, there's nothing to argue about now, let's all go in together.
Xiaotangshan Secret Realm is the site of an ancient battlefield, but the mountain where the secret realm appears is called Xiaotangshan, so this secret realm is called Xiaotangshan Secret Realm.
Upon entering this secret realm, one immediately senses a dense, oppressive aura, almost blotting out the sky. Wraiths roam the surroundings. Because it is a burial ground, it nurtures many evil creatures, all of them fierce and ruthless ghosts with extraordinary combat power.
Luo Shu had the disciples of the Giant Sword Sect form groups of four and line up in formation, while she stood by to protect them from any sudden attacks.
With four people per team, each person could defend one direction. The Juque disciples naturally obeyed the order. Wen Baiyun and Qin Fang were in two separate teams, while Miao Qiqi was naturally in a team with Wen Baiyun.
As they marched on, they slew countless Ghost Valley disciples. The swords of the Juque disciples were stained with a thick layer of ghostly energy, and their faces went from excitement to numbness.
Even Miao Qiqi, who used to scream in fright, now just cowers to one side, hiding behind Wen Baiyun, and stops causing trouble.
This is only the outer edge of the battlefield. The closer you get inside, the denser the yin energy becomes, and the more powerful the ghosts become.
"All disciples, rest in place for a quarter of an hour."
Luo Shu had already noticed that many disciples were exhausted of spiritual energy and some were injured. This place was backed by a rock wall, making it easy to defend and difficult to attack. They could rest for a while and adjust their condition.
Then she took the Breakthrough Pill refined by Elder Yao Yin and distributed it to the disciples. Going in would be even more dangerous. This Breakthrough Pill was very effective for injuries caused by Yin Qi and could also keep the mind clear and prevent being misled by ghosts and monsters.
While everyone was resting, they suddenly heard a series of hurried footsteps and saw a man and a woman staggering towards them.
It was the young sect leader of the Hehuan Sect and another female cultivator from the Hehuan Sect.
The two were in a sorry state, their clothes tattered. The male cultivator's muscular chest and abs were exposed, while the female cultivator's chest was snow-white and her smooth thighs were clearly visible. They were already exceptionally beautiful, but now, with many wounds on their bodies, they were even more alluring, arousing the imagination.
However, the disciples of the Giant Sword Sect were all elites. As the two approached, they drew their swords, the gleaming tips pointing directly at them, preventing the two from taking another step.
The young master of the Hehuan Sect said wearily, "Everyone, our Hehuan Sect came in with you, but we were attacked by the White Bone Ghost General. I got separated from the others, and only Xiaohe and I escaped here together. Could you let us rest here for a while?"
His words were earnest, and his expression was not that of a man. The female cultivator beside him also looked at them with teary eyes, her expression sorrowful. Coupled with the two men's stunning appearances, it made people feel even more pity for them.
However, no one spoke up at this moment. The ghosts here are very cunning. Who knows if these two are evil beings in disguise? Even if they are from the Hehuan Sect, they are not familiar with the Hehuan Sect and do not know what kind of tricks they are up to. This battlefield is already extremely dangerous, so we must be extra careful to deal with them.
Luo Shu didn't look at the mouth. She stood straight on the edge of the rock wall. She wore a mask, but it couldn't hide her gentle and calm temperament, which gave people a sense of reliability.
Moreover, they must obey Luo Shu's commands when entering the secret realm this time. This is something they have been repeatedly told before. Since she hasn't spoken yet, none of the others will speak either.
Then an exception occurred. Miao Qiqi took out several bottles of healing medicine from her storage bag and walked towards the man and woman.
She already had a good impression of the Hehuan Sect, and now that they were down on their luck and injured, wasn't this the perfect opportunity to become good friends with them? Heaven was on her side.
Wen Baiyun pressed her down, his expression very serious. Miao Qiqi was dissatisfied and said to Wen Baiyun in a coquettish tone, "Senior brother, look how badly that fellow Daoist is injured. Let me go and bring him some pills! Shouldn't we, the major sects, support and help each other in the secret realm?"
Wen Baiyun's face turned pale after hearing her words. Those were just polite words to be heard, but who knew that his naive and ignorant junior sister would actually take them seriously.
We don't know where the other side is coming from. If we rush over now, wouldn't we be playing with our lives?
He pressed Miao Qiqi down, forcibly making her sit down, without speaking to her. By this time, some people were already looking over curiously, which made Miao Qiqi extremely embarrassed, and tears welled up in her eyes.
Then they saw Luo Shu walk step by step to the two of them, holding a bottle of pills in her fair hand as if she was about to hand it over.
Miao Qiqi pouted. He should have been the first to hand them the pills, but Luo Shu had snatched all the good things away.
Then the two "people" twisted their bodies and attacked Luo Shu with ruthless moves. One of them aimed straight for Luo Shu's lower abdomen, and the other aimed straight for Luo Shu's face. The other disciples were sitting a little further away from Luo Shu, and it was too late to help.
A flash of cold light appeared; the sword light was extremely fast and chillingly cold. In the blink of an eye, the ghost was torn apart.
This stunning sword strike shocked everyone.
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