The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 1174 The Origin (168)

Luo Xing saluted with fists in his hands, bid farewell to Immortal Venerable Ling Fang, and went to the front of the line.

The gate of the secret realm opened in the eyes of everyone, and the entrance was a black vortex, deep and mysterious.

As the host, Tianchen Sect was very courteous, allowing disciples from other sects to enter the secret realm first.

After the people from other sects had left completely, the disciples from all peaks of Tianchen Sect flew into the entrance of the secret realm in an orderly manner.

The strength of sword cultivators cannot be judged by appearance. Yujian Peak took the lead. Luo Xing led a group of Yujian Peak disciples wearing golden disciple uniforms into the entrance of the secret realm.

Passing through the entrance, his body suddenly became weightless. Luo Xing used his spiritual power to catch Ye Ning and landed on the ground smoothly.

Those disciples who didn't respond in time and were left unattended were not so lucky. They fell to the ground one by one like dumpling. If it weren't for the fact that the immortals are so strong and strong that ordinary people can compare, they would have been smashed to pieces long ago.

After the disciples of Yujian Peak fell into a hill, the disciples of Lingbofeng also fell down behind them, and the disciples of Yujianfeng fell directly to the bottom, wearing pain masks one by one.

Luo Xing stood aside, watching the excitement with a smile on his lips.

When the twenty female disciples from Lingbo Peak fell down, and three more disciples from the Alchemy Peak fell down, there would be no disciples from the Tianchen Sect behind.

Luoxing guessed that the entrance teleportation takes about 3 minutes to change locations, so those who enter after 3 minutes will be teleported to another place.

Fortunately, she and Ye Ning were close to each other and they did not separate. Otherwise, with Ye Ning's physical condition, she would have suffered from separation anxiety after entering the secret realm.

Luo Xing cast a protective barrier on Ye Ning, and then began to look around.

The place they teleported in was a small hill, and some trees grew sporadically on the hill. The aura in the air was slightly stronger than the outside world, but the rest looked the same.

After Luo Xing looked at it with her eyes, her consciousness spread out, and she checked again to make sure that there was no danger around her, so she cast her cold eyes on a group of Tianchen Sect disciples.

The disciple who was still crying on the ground saw his limbs numb and his heart was cold. He hurriedly got up from the ground and lowered his head, "Master Uncle (Master Ancestor, Master Uncle Ancestor)."

The disciples of the three peaks called Luo Xing different names. Luo Xing held the sword, looked at one direction and walked there with a cold face.

She walked forward for about ten steps, and her body was wrapped in spiritual light. After the spiritual light dissipated, the Tianchenzong disciple's uniform on her body disappeared, and she was replaced by a set of ordinary casual cultivator robes.

Luo Xing took out a black cloak from the storage ring, shook it off and put it on himself.

The people behind didn't know why, so after thinking about it, they changed the disciple clothes on their bodies like Luo Xing did.

Zongmen disciples have much more resources than those rogue cultivators. Some rogue cultivators in the secret realm like to rob sect disciples. It is indeed more convenient to walk in the secret realm as a casual cultivator.

Everyone changed their attire and followed Luo Xing. The team looked huge.

That doesn't look like a nice guy.

Luo Xing took over the position of captain, but he didn't want to lead so many people through this dangerous secret realm.

There are many people, but people will be watched.

Thinking of this, Luo Xing stopped and walked to the side of the strong man in Lingbo Peak, "Nephew Bibo, there are too many people to be ostentatious. I think the disciples from the two peaks will be divided into two teams. You and I will lead each other." The teams go in separate directions and look for opportunities each. It’s easier to protect them if there are fewer people, what do you think?”

Immortal Bibo entered the sect first, and she was also older than Luoxing, but her master, who was a celestial sage, was the third disciple of Lingbofeng's immortal master. .

Luo Xing is a newcomer, and no one has seen his strength so far. Immortal Bibo doesn't want to be behind Luo Xing's uncle. He readily accepts Luo Xing's proposal, "Master, what do you say? Reasonable, it's all up to you to arrange."

Luo Xing turned around, glanced over the crowd, and picked out some relatively weaker disciples to join his team.

Bibo Xianjun saw that Luo Xing picked out all the weaker ones, and he had some different emotions in his heart, "Uncle, how can this be done? Divide into two teams, and the strength should be average, otherwise you will protect these low-strength people." Your disciples will work very hard."

Luo Xinghun didn't care, "No problem, since I picked them, I naturally have the strength to protect them."

As for the degree of protection, it depends on the mood.

Immortal Bibo didn't want to take advantage, so he thought about picking out two top-notch female disciples from Lingbofeng, "These two are good in cultivation and actual combat, so let's join the team of the uncle."

Luo Xing didn't refuse to waste time with Bibo Xianjun, and nodded to let the two enter the team.

Bibo Xianjun said to the two female disciples, "Feiyan, Lingyu, you must be obedient in Qingyuan Xianjun's team."

The two female disciples were very happy with this arrangement. They blushed and stole a glance at Luo Xing's handsome face, and nodded, "Yes, uncle."

Luo Xing didn't care at all, but when he heard the word Lingyu, he turned around for a moment. Seeing this, Bibo Xianjun joked, "Master, speaking of Lingyu and you are still in the same family, Lingyu's child is also surnamed An .”

Luo Xing frowned slightly, and his eyes moved to An Lingyu.

The costumes of Ling Bofeng's disciples are in gradient colors. The upper body is a white top with blue waves and cloud patterns. The cuffs of the sleeves and the cassock are blue. When walking, the cassock moves with the steps, like flowing water. The waist that is less than Yingying is tied with a blue jade belt, which makes her figure even more graceful and graceful.

As for why Luoxing saw it like this, it was entirely because An Lingyu didn't change her clothes like the others. She just put on a pink-blue cloak outside her disciple uniform, which made her already beautiful face even more delicate. Pretty and bright.

Her mother, Qiu Ruoshui, was originally attracted to An Quanyi with her beautiful face and Tianshui spiritual roots. At this moment, An Lingyu has inherited all of Qiu Ruoshui's advantages, and her beauty is even better than Qiu Ruoshui's. .

Just looking at her pair of eyes, her fair skin and rosy skin, and her cultivation is already at the late stage of Mahayana, one can tell that she has lived a good life in Tianchen Sect these years.

As her younger sister, An Lingyu didn't have any enmity between the two of them, so Luoxing took a look at her and then looked away. Instead of picking up on Bibo Xianjun, she said, "If you want to follow my team, you must The disciple clothes on his body have changed."

Bibo Xianjun also said that Luo Xing is also a beauty who can't walk away. He didn't expect him to look at An Lingyu more because An Lingyu didn't change the disciple uniform on his body.

Bibo Xianjun's face stiffened for a moment, and he glared at An Lingyu with frosty eyes, and reprimanded angrily: "I don't even look at where this place is, I'm still pretty, so hurry up and change the disciple clothes on me into regular clothes .”

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