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This is awkward.

Zong He and others looked at each other, wanting to say something.

Suddenly I felt a squeezing force.

Not only them, but all the monks in the secret realm also felt the pushing force.

Zonghe guessed something and shouted in confusion:

"Are we going to be ejected from the secret realm? What's going on? We've only been here for 27 days. Why is it so early?"

He Lianjing held the long knife and said in a faint voice:

"A space-time rift has appeared inexplicably in the secret realm, what else is impossible?"

There is nothing wrong with this, and everyone is speechless.

Swah——

Beyond the secret realm.

The atmosphere in front of the ruined temple was not good.

Inexplicably depressed.

In the first two days after the young monks entered the secret realm, many of their soul lamps went out.

A large number of deaths occurred in a short period of time. Something must have happened.

The powerful people are so anxious that their mouths will burst into tears.

The secret realm can only be opened once every 50 years, so they have no choice but to hurry.

Fortunately, the death toll dropped from four digits to scattered single digits and returned to normal.

Only those present were relieved.

Especially those like Daojun Jianjiu, whose beloved disciple is fine and in a much better mood than others.

But he didn't dare to make his good mood too obvious.

Because in the No. 70 area where he is located, there is a grieving old man-Huo Gang.

Huo Bei's biological father is an old man who is in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm and whose life expectancy is approaching.

Originally, there were only Daojun Jianjiu and Baicao who led the team here.

Now there is one more of him.

According to Huo Gang's strength in the golden elixir realm, he is actually not qualified to represent the second-rate sect, the Mystery Array Sect, in the first continent.

Other sects are at least in the Nascent Soul realm.

But he is Huo Bei's biological father, and he is now eight years old.

There is no hope of breaking through the Nascent Soul, which is half a foot in the coffin.

Huo Bei is his proudest grandson.

He thought about sending his grandson here to see his grandson shine.

Come to the First Continent to see the world.

Unexpectedly, Huo Bei's soul lamp went out on the first day the secret realm was opened.

This made him no longer calm after seeing the world in Qingyun City.

On the same day, we set up a flying boat and flew to the entrance of the secret realm.

He knelt down and begged the manager of the secret realm to open the secret realm again and let him go in to see what was going on.

got rejected.

The entrance to the secret realm is opened from the outside and can only be opened once every 50 years.

Moreover, even if it can be opened at any time, it is impossible for Secret Realm Business Exchange to agree.

Every time you go in, a certain number of monks will be killed or injured. Do you have to open it every time to let their elders in?

Huo Gang could only cry, standing in area No. 70, looking towards the direction of the secret realm, with a sad and confused expression.

A full 27 days.

At the end of his life, Huo Gang looks old.

When his grandson died, his spirit became even worse, and he looked like he was dying, which showed his grief.

Daojun Jian Jiu sighed, walked to him, handed him a handkerchief, and said in a low voice:

"Mr. Huo, please forgive me. I lost two of my beloved disciples not long ago. I understand your feelings very well. However, cultivation is inherently contrary to nature, and unpredictable fate is inevitable. Take care of yourself."

Why didn't Huo Gang know this truth? It just happened to his dearest relative.

It's the white-haired man giving the black-haired man a gift again.

It's really hard to accept.

His body was a little shaky. Daojun Jianjiu took out a chair from the storage ring, placed it behind Huo Gang, and helped him sit up.

I heard that the lineage of the leader of the Mysterious Formation Sect was passed down through three generations, and the number of descendants was already very thin.

Huo Bei is so good...

It will indeed make loved ones sad and make others sigh.

"It's okay that my grandson had an accident on his own. If I knew who killed him..." Huo Gang's eyes suddenly became fierce and he gritted his teeth.

Daojun Jianjiu listened silently and did not answer.

Things in the secret realm cannot be pursued after being spoken out.

But how many people's grievances are born when they compete for treasures in the secret realm?

Most of them extend beyond the secret realm.

It even involves the family.

But it's usually resolved privately.

Regarding Huo Gang's thoughts, Lord Jianjiu did not respond.

But he believed that the chance of Huo Bei being killed was very small.

At the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm, be cautious and don't seek death, as your chances of survival are high.

Probably because of bad luck, as soon as I entered, I fell into Qingfeng Valley or some other dangerous place!

Just as he was thinking to himself, the air around the ruined temple suddenly became distorted.

Swah——

shhhhh--

Foundation-building realm monks fell out of the secret realm one after another.

Whoosh whoosh—

The one who reacted quickly stabilized his body and landed safely.

thump thump-

Some fell directly to the ground, very embarrassed.

Huo Gang stood up quickly, preparing to rush forward.

Daojun Jianjiu grabbed him and said:

"Mr. Huo, calm down."

Lord Baicao also stepped forward and sighed:

"Huo Gang, there are so many people over there. If you rush up, it will only add to the confusion. It is better to wait here. The disciples will come back. If you need anything, just ask them."

The important thing is that the manager of the Secret Realm Chamber of Commerce said that all forces are waiting in their own areas and there can be no chaos.

Some people in the province fish in troubled waters, bring out the grievances in the secret realm, and let their elders take advantage of the chaos to deal with their enemies.

Huo Gang was impatient, but he was only at the Golden Core Realm, and was being pulled by two Divine Transformation Realms, so there was nothing he could do.

All he could do was his eyes were red and his teeth were clenching.

On the other side, the area where Helian belongs.

A woman in the God Transformation Realm wearing a gray outfit stood tall and slender. A closer look revealed that her facial features were three-thirds of those of He Lianjing.

The way she holds the long sword is exactly the same as that of He Lianjing.

Unlike He Lianjing, who always had a calm face with the presence of an old god, the female cultivator's brows were filled with intelligence and a bit of unruliness.

This person's name is He Lianrong, and she is He Lianjing's aunt.

As soon as Helianjing came out of the secret realm, he jumped into the area where the Helian family was and came to her:

"Little aunt."

He Lianrong nodded slightly and spoke solemnly:

"What happened in the first two days in the secret realm? How could so many people die?"

"A space-time rift has appeared in the secret realm, and a blood demon has entered... Auntie, the spiritual realm is going to be in chaos again." He Lianjing looked solemn.

Naturally, He Lianrong had read ancient books on this subject.

Her expression changed and she said again:

"How did you stop the blood demon from coming?"

The few monks who died later showed that they had temporarily solved the blood demon problem.

He Lianjing roughly explained the process.

"This Wei Xiaoxi is quite a genius..." He Lianrong looked strange and nodded frequently.

"She does have a bit of my style... This girl, I predict her future will be limitless."

He Lianjing: "..."

He Lianjing was used to her behavior of trying to put money on his face.

Thinking of Wei Xiaoxi, He Lianjing's solemn expression retreated slightly, and his eyes became softer:

"Well, it's quite weird."

Seeing his instantly relaxed eyebrows, He Lianrong raised her eyebrows, and an aunty smile appeared on the corners of her lips:

"like her?"