You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

Looking at the black hole full of unknowns in front of me.

It would be a lie to say I'm not nervous.

But in front of everyone, Xiao Yun still had a calm look on his face even though he was terribly frightened.

Xiao Yun walked slowly towards the entrance of the True Dragon Fantasy Realm.

Xiao Yun originally thought that someone would compete with him to be the first to enter the True Dragon Fantasy Realm, but in the end, such a thing did not happen at all.

Everyone said nothing, waiting quietly for Xiao Yun to be the first to enter.

Xiao Yun could only bite the bullet and dive into the real dragon illusion.

The black hole suddenly produced a wave-like fluctuation, and returned to stability after a few seconds.

After seeing Xiao Yun enter the real dragon illusion, the elders of each sect were relieved that the entrance did not collapse.

It turns out that Xiao Yun is really only at the Golden Core realm.

If that's the case, then there's nothing to be afraid of.

Li Dapeng immediately said: "Everyone who wants to enter the True Dragon Fantasy Land must line up and enter in an orderly manner."

Xiao Yun only felt that his eyes were black and white, and then he appeared in the illusion of a real dragon.

After entering the real dragon illusion, Xiao Yun immediately took stock of the surrounding environment.

He was standing on a beach, and in front of him was the endless deep blue sea.

Behind him is a dense forest.

Before Xiao Yun had time to appreciate the surrounding scenery, he felt that the spiritual power in this area was terrifyingly rich.

The spiritual power here is many times stronger than that of Eastern China.

I'm afraid even miscellaneous spiritual roots can still absorb spiritual power here, right?

Xiao Yun couldn't help but sigh.

Just when Xiao Yun sighed that this was a holy land for cultivation, the black crack at the entrance suddenly fluctuated.

Then people came out one after another.

After these people came in, some waited for their companions on the spot, and some immediately walked towards the dense forest behind them.

Soon Wen Qing walked out of the black crack.

As soon as Wen Qing came in, she looked around for Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun shouted softly not far away: "Sister, I'm here."

When Wen Qing saw Xiao Yun, a smile immediately appeared on her face, and she quickly ran to Xiao Yun's side and said, "Let's go, junior brother, let's hurry up and go to the depths of the forest to find the treasure."

Xiao Yun originally wanted to wait for that boy Li Xuan to vent his anger on his senior sister.

But when he saw that many disciples from the six major sects had not dispersed at the entrance to the True Dragon Illusion Realm, Xiao Yun gave up the idea.

It's better to wait until there is no one to settle the score with Li Xuan. Right now, it's more important to find the treasure.

Xiao Yun and Wen Qing walked together towards the depths of the True Dragon Fantasy Realm.

As soon as the two left, several of the disciples gathered at the door who also came to look for opportunities winked at each other and immediately followed them.

……

Xiao Yun and Wen Qing were leisurely searching for treasures in the woods.

I walked for more than half an hour and found nothing.

Wen Qing was still observing the surrounding flowers and trees attentively, when Xiao Yun suddenly whispered softly: "Senior sister, someone is following us."

Wen Qing smiled slightly and looked behind her and said, "I noticed it too, do you think they are following us?"

Xiao Yun said: "If there is such a possibility, let's try walking to the right."

Xiao Yun and Wen Qing immediately changed their direction. After walking for a while, they found that the people behind them were still hanging on them from a distance.

After that, even Xiao Yun and Wen Qing changed directions several times, but still could not get rid of those people.

Xiao Yun suddenly stopped and said, "Senior sister, don't leave. Those people are coming for us. Let's see what those people are going to do."

Wen Qing nodded slightly and stood there with Xiao Yun waiting for the following people to catch up.

After Xiao Yun and Wen Qing stopped, a Jinhushan disciple who was following them frowned and said, "Did they discover us? Why didn't they leave?"

A disciple of the Holy Fire Sect sneered: "Now that we have been discovered, what are we doing secretly? We can just go up."

The disciple of Panlong Temple glanced behind him and said, "I think this distance is about the same. It shouldn't attract any outsiders."

"Okay, let's do it here."

After the discussion, the few people immediately accelerated and rushed towards Xiao Yun's direction.

Soon, a group of people appeared in front of Xiao Yun.

After they appeared, they immediately surrounded Xiao Yun and Wen Qing.

Xiao Yun frowned slightly and scanned the people who had just appeared.

He didn't know any of these people.

Why are they looking for trouble for themselves.

Just when Xiao Yun was having doubts, a disciple of the Holy Fire Sect felt that he had a chance to win, and couldn't help but want to say a few pretense words to feel good.

The Holy Fire Sect disciple had a smile on his face and said, "Are you Xiao Yun? Do you know any brothers..."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt as if his body was sinking into the deep sea.

The air in all directions turned into strong water pressure, suppressing it firmly.

At this moment, it was even difficult for him to breathe.

This disciple of the Holy Fire Sect rolled his eyes hard and found that the companions around him were like him. They all seemed to have been cast on the body-holding technique, with frightened expressions on their faces, and they stood there motionless.

Immediately afterwards, a sword cry like a dragon's roar was heard.

Xiao Yun held a long sword exuding murderous aura and looked at him coldly.

Before this disciple of the Holy Fire Sect could beg for mercy, Xiao Yun's long sword had already been taken out.

This disciple of the Holy Fire Sect watched helplessly as the heads of his companions were thrown into the air one by one.

Blood spurted from their necks.

Not everyone can bear the fear of death.

This Holy Fire Sect disciple's body had become limp and turned into a puddle of mud.

But under the influence of Xiao Yun's 'Zhenhai Prison' magical power, he still stood there in the same posture.

After Xiao Yun killed all the other five people, he came to this Holy Fire Sect disciple with a dragon-slaying sword.

He was not in a hurry to release the magical power of ‘Zhenhai Prison’.

After all, these people are also in the Golden Core realm.

Letting go hastily will cause unnecessary trouble.

Xiao Yun slowly thrust the Dragon-Slaying Sword into the stomach of this Holy Fire Sect disciple.

Dozens of sword energy shot out along the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

In just a few moments, the Qihai Dantian of this Holy Fire Sect disciple had been crushed to pieces by Xiao Yun.

After Xiao Yun confirmed that the other party would not pose a threat to him, he put away the magical power of 'Zhenhai Prison'.

The moment Xiao Yun put away the ‘Zhenhai Prison’.

The Shenhuo Sect disciple immediately screamed and fell to the ground.

He clutched his stomach and whined in pain.

The miserable sound made people's scalp numb when they heard it.

Xiao Yun didn't show any mercy and watched quietly as the other person rolled and struggled on the ground.

After about a cup of tea, this disciple of the Holy Fire Sect was tired from struggling, or the wound no longer hurt.

He just lay weakly on the ground, clutching his stomach and gasping for air, without wailing any more.

Xiao Yun then slowly walked over, stepped on his head and asked, "What did you want to say to me just now? You can say it now."