Travel to Xiu Xian Wen and beat up the group's beloved heroine

After the dizziness passed, Wei Xiaoxi found herself in an unfamiliar square.

The square covers an area of ​​about one kilometer, with a high platform surrounded by steps in the middle, like a mysterious altar, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

There is a tall stone statue about ten feet high standing on the high platform. Combined with the gray and dark color of the sky, it feels like it is blocking out the sky and the sun.

Wei Xiaoxi withdrew his gaze and looked around as the buzzing noises around him continued.

There are ten stone tablets that are as tall as a person erected around the square. They are all engraved with patterns composed of lines, which look like a formation diagram from a distance.

There were groups of people scattered in the open space, all of them were young boys, girls or children of several years old. There were hundreds of people, and noises came from their mouths.

The older ones are mostly well-dressed and good-looking, and should be monks from this world.

However, their expressions were not relaxed. They were either holding their heads and wailing, or talking worriedly to the people around them.

As for those children, most of them were dressed in ordinary clothes. They were probably from poor families like Wei Xiaoxi and had no Qi entering their bodies.

This group of people gathered in a corner, looking around in confusion, or chatting uneasily. From time to time, they looked longingly at the monks who were full of immortal energy, and occasionally showed fear and did not dare to approach.

These people didn't seem surprised by her appearance out of thin air, and they all went about their own business with serious expressions on their faces.

Words such as "inheritance", "can't get out", "must die" vaguely came to my ears...

Wei Xiaoxi closed her eyes, wanting to die.

This is the weird secret realm of formation inheritance.

She is just an ordinary person who has not learned any formation knowledge yet!

Let alone robbing the grandmaster-level inheritance.

Survival is a problem!

Grass!

Li Xiangming was obviously practicing Qi Dzogchen and was fully prepared before being dragged into this place.

As a female supporting role, she doesn’t deserve human rights, right?

Wei Xiaoxi felt dissatisfied and moved her gaze back to the tall stone statue in the center.

The stone statue is of a man, with a gray body, a tall figure, and a face that is delicate and feminine.

This should be the statue of Zhong Zhen, the master-level formation master who arranged this heritage site!

This person is the only powerful person in the past thousand years who has transcended tribulations and ascended to immortality, leaving this world. He is also a master-level formation master.

The mantle of such a legendary figure, even if he has mixed reputation and reputation, there are still many people who want to inherit it.

I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect.Wei Xiaoxi actually saw various emotions such as teasing, evil, and contempt from his face.

She even felt that those of them who were pulled into this secret realm were ants crawling under his feet.

Wei Xiaoxi shuddered.

After calming down a little, she lifted her feet and walked to the left side of the stone statue.

There is a long queue there, and there is a stone tablet in front of the queue, sign up to break through the level and grab the inheritance.

This was what she heard others talking about when she was observing the situation in the square just now.

Come on, of course you have to give it a try.Anyway, you can break through the level without dying.

When Wei Xiaoxi was about three feet away from the end of the team, his sleeve was suddenly pulled by someone.

She turned her head in confusion.

The person holding her was a seven or eight-year-old boy who was about the same age as the original owner. He was dressed in gray coarse cloth without patches. His background was only slightly better than that of the original owner.

"What's the matter with you?" Wei Xiaoxi asked vigilantly, calmly pulling back his patched sleeves.

The little boy noticed her movements and didn't say anything. He just lowered his voice and said:

"Do you want to sign up for the assessment? Don't go."

"why?"

There was fear in the little boy's eyes, and his voice dropped even lower:

"That's something only the immortals would do. Why are you messing with it?"

Wei Xiaoxi: "..."

"No one stipulates that only monks can take the assessment." She said, pointing to many children around her, "They are young and have not yet reached the age to draw Qi into their bodies. Ordinary people account for [-]% of the total number. Many, the master of the secret realm must have set up items suitable for ordinary people’s assessment.”

She didn't guess, she saw it from the book.

The little boy looked hesitant.

Wei Xiaoxi patted his shoulder and turned to leave.

"Hey, listen to me..." The little boy quickly grabbed her again, "Look, there is a person over there. Just because he wanted to queue up, he accidentally bumped into an immortal and was shot away."

Looking in the direction he pointed, Wei Xiaoxi's pupils tightened.

There was a long bloodstain on the ground outside the square, extending into the bushes outside the square.

A small body lay there quietly, bending the grass and dyeing the branches and leaves red.

"This……"

She knew that in the world of cultivation, martial arts was respected, and any disagreement would mean life and death.

But that's only for monks, right?

After being hit, he directly killed an ordinary person. Aren't monks afraid of karma?

Just when she was filled with shock, the little boy carefully pointed at a man in black in the middle of the team:

"it's him……."

Wei Xiaoxi glanced over there calmly.

A boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in black, with a gloomy face and sullen eyebrows.

She looked back silently.

Are you crazy because you know that being pulled into this secret realm is almost impossible to survive?

She quickly glanced around.

He caught the eye of one of the girls in green clothes holding a long sword.

The other party's eyes did not linger on her at all.

No... to be precise, when the girl in green saw Wei Xiaoxi, she seemed to only see a piece of grass, an ant, and a pebble.

She didn't catch the girl in green's eyes at all.

In the eyes of these monks, ordinary people like Wei Xiaoxi are indeed cats and dogs not worthy of their attention.

She saw another pair of arguing monks.

They didn't know what they were arguing about. The woman shouted something like "I'm dead, don't stop me", as if she was about to draw her sword to vent her anger. Two children in the distance fled in fear, but they were accidentally injured and bloody.

The man quickly grabbed her, but ignored the two children.

Wei Xiaoxi frowned.

If the monks really go crazy, ordinary people like her will bear the brunt and have no resistance.

In an instant, the boys and girls who had looked like fairies in Wei Xiaoxi's eyes before turned into demons that could kill people at any time.

Her expression was gloomy and uncertain, and the little boy pulled her again:

"In any case, don't get involved. They are immortals with great powers and abilities. They should be able to take us out. If you go to snatch things from them, if they are not happy, they may kill you directly."

As he spoke, he enthusiastically pulled her towards the corner at the edge of the square, where many ordinary people gathered.

Wei Xiaoxi nailed her feet to the ground, pulled back her sleeves again, and nodded to him:

"Thank you, but I still have to sign up."

She would not expect anyone else to take her out of this secret realm.

Even if the opponent is a group of powerful monks, it won't work.

and……

She must obtain the inheritance, increase her bargaining chip, fight against the heroine, and change her destiny.

After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the team.

The little boy opened his mouth, stamped his foot, and turned away.

Forget it, it's not his life, why is he meddling?

Such a beautiful little sister, what a pity.