Chapter 211



Outside the secret realm.

"Heavenly Secret Deduction, is there any way to let you see the situation in the secret realm?"

[The secret is being deduced... Due to the self-organizing system of the heaven in the secret realm, players cannot see the situation! 】

[If you really want to see the situation, the player's current balance and luck loss are unbearable! ]

"Okay." Chen Huaian threw his hands up helplessly. He was really bored.

How great would it be if I could see what happens in the secret realm? Just like watching a movie.

The reason why he was relaxed at the moment was that he noticed that Qingran Baby's survival rate in the offline mission had reached 100%, and a piece of his head had finally landed. Before, he felt that even if the survival rate was 99.999%, it was inappropriate.

"How about we just log off and take a break?"

Chen Huai'an takes good care of her and feels there is no need to keep watching her all the time.

Every minute he descends in person, he makes money.

Even if you have 1 billion, you can't afford this.

Just as he was about to retract his avatar, a deafening roar suddenly came from a hundred thousand miles away.

This roar startled all the monks outside the secret realm.

Chen Huai'an narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction where the movement came from, vaguely sensing a hint of demonic energy.

What the hell?

There are only righteous monks here, who dares to cause trouble?

But after thinking about it, Chen Huai'an understood.

For example, the core disciples of the sect and the talented and proud ones all entered this small secret realm.

The strongest forces of the sect - the sect leader and elders - basically all entered the secret realm.

As for those who stayed outside, except for the three sacred places with profound foundations, aren't the other sects just the old, weak, sick and disabled, to put it bluntly?

Of course, he is an exception.

If the demon cultivators were to cause trouble at this time, it would indeed catch the other sects off guard.

But will the Three Holy Lands just sit back and do nothing?

Chen Huai'an looked towards the dojo of the Three Holy Lands, and just as he was wondering, there was a sudden movement there.

I saw a cultivator flying out from each of the three holy places, all of whom were at the fusion realm.

“There is a demonic energy rising to the sky within a hundred thousand square meters!” The one who spoke was the powerful fusion realm expert from the Zhenwu Holy Land.

He glared in the direction of the 100,000 people, dressed in a white robe and full of murderous aura, and sent a message to all the cultivators present: "The opening period of this small secret realm is the time when the defenses of various sects are weak. I am afraid that the demon sects may cause trouble, so please ask the strong men above the level of God Transformation in the sects present to follow me to investigate the situation and be a witness! The rest of the cultivators continue to stay, there are countless strong men in the three holy places, and they will protect all the disciples present!"

Each sect basically leaves one or two gods to stay on site to look after the new disciples.

After hearing the old man's message, a cultivator who had reached the state of Divine Transformation immediately responded to the call.

But not all the sects are fools. Only one god-transforming master remained behind and did not move.

Chen Huai'an left Shengxuan where he was and flew into the sky with his sword.

All the disciples of Jian Ge had entered the secret realm, so he was no longer needed to guard it. It was a good opportunity for him to join in the fun.

In the Qingyun Sect, Taoist Qingxuan was about to soar into the sky, but was slapped down by the Qingyun Patriarch like a fly.

"What are you doing here when you are in the late stage of transformation? Stay and watch over the sect disciples, get out!"

After saying that, Patriarch Qingyun's figure flashed and flew towards Chen Huaian.

Taoist Qingxuan was lying in the pit he had dug out, staring blankly at the back of Patriarch Qingyun, who was like a moth to a flame, and he wanted to cry but had no tears.

The elders of Zhenwu Holy Land waited for less than a breath.

After barely gathering more than thirty people, he led the team to fly in the direction where the evil spirit was rising to the sky.

"The one in front, is that Fellow Daoist Chen?"

Chen Huai'an was flying leisurely when a sweet female voice suddenly sounded from behind him, startling him and giving him goosebumps all over his body.

In his impression, only the female anchors in real life would talk with each other.

It was the first time that he heard such a sound of someone being crushed to death in Cangyun Realm.

I looked back subconsciously, even more confused.

She was a female cultivator I had never seen before. Judging from the clothes she wore and the token on her waist, she was obviously from the Qingyun Sect.

The female cultivators of Qingyun Sect are still at the fusion stage.

This shouldn't happen...

How come he has no impression at all?

Didn't he remember that the Qingyun Sect's Patriarch Qingyun was at the Fusion Realm?

Let's see what's going on.

His eyes focused, and basic information immediately appeared on the head of the delicate-looking female cultivator.

[Ancestor Qingyun——Rong Qingyun]

[Realm: Mid-stage of Fusion (Dark Injury)]

Age: 1273

No, sis?

Chen Huai'an is stupid.

This, this is the old lady from Qingyun Patriarch?

The person in front of him was clearly Lei Luoxiu, who was 1.6 meters tall, had fair skin, tender and handsome features!

When Rong Qingyun saw Chen Huaian staring at her, her pretty face turned red and she felt very happy.

She secretly thought that the beauty pill was quite effective, and was secretly proud of her beauty when she was young.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, do you still remember the old... well, who am I?"

Chen Huai'an looked at Luo Xiu, who was flying side by side with him, and his mouth twitched. He said stiffly, "You, Qingyun Patriarch?"

"Oh! Don't call me Elder Qingyun~ I am Rong Qingyun." Elder Qingyun bowed to Chen Huai'an and smiled sweetly, "The Qingyun Sect had no choice but to show up as an old woman that day. After all, we had to maintain a dignified image in front of the disciples~ Fellow Daoist Chen should be about the same age as me, so you should understand the reason~"

"Ahaha, maybe I understand..." Chen Huaian just felt it was ridiculous and quickly sped away.

However, Patriarch Qingyun came over like a sticky candy and kept talking about this and that to find topics to talk about.

Chen Huaian didn't believe a single word of what Patriarch Qingyun said.

How can a thousand-year-old monster still pretend to be young?

Even if Patriarch Qingyun had not appeared in the form of an old woman at that time, he would not have had any thoughts.

He is a pure and innocent girl who is as tender as water.

How can this old lady who uses Zhuyandan to inject water be compared with others?

Moreover, Patriarch Qingyun's words and deeds have clearly deviated from his identity.

She is a respected elder, but she acts like a little girl, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

There is a sense of disconnection... like a 50-year-old mother on a live streaming platform pretending to be a girl with beauty and makeup but shooting tacky videos.

Fortunately, the flying speed of the monks in the fusion state is very fast.

The crowd soon arrived above the group of people where the evil spirit came from.

There was a sinister aura in the forest, and the miasma even eroded the rock layers, exposing traces of lava that looked like blood vessels.

In the demonic aura, hundreds of bronze pillars could be vaguely seen being driven into the cracks in the earth's veins. The blood mist gushing out of the cracks condensed into a hanging blood cloud in the air.

Countless night crows danced joyfully around the blood cloud, and the midday sun shone through it, distorting it into a rusty color...

"There is such a powerful magic formation arranged around the 그놇 Secret Realm?!"

The monks around him looked unhappy.

Such a powerful demonic energy will definitely not bring good things to the person who set up the formation.

The goal might be to wipe out all the monks outside the secret realm?

The old man in the fusion realm from the Zhenwu Holy Land had an even gloomier look on his face, and the veins on his hands under his robe were bulging and shaking violently, and it was obvious that he was very angry.

"Everyone, the situation is urgent! No matter what this formation is intended to do, work together with me to destroy it!"


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