After overcoming the tribulation and being struck by lightning, she was reincarnated: She returned a

Her mustard bag was empty except for a few pills and some talismans. Jingli urgently needed this secret realm to fill her mustard bag.

"Let's go."

Jing Li waved his sword and went straight up without using any formula.

Anyway, she just wanted to pretend.

Several other people were surprised again and looked at Jing Li with envy.

"Junior Sister Jing, don't you even need to recite the chant?"

Qian Guan hugged Tan Haotian's waist and stuck his head out to look at Jing Li.

Because of his strong body, Tan Haotian's spiritual sword shook a few times.

Tan Haotian stood up quickly and said, "Be calm, otherwise we will both fall."

Jing Li didn't tense up like them, and sat down casually, "Recite the incantation? It's really dangerous. You still have time to recite the incantation. You won't know how you died."

I think about that time, I don’t think about it anymore, and I cry too much when I talk about it.

Jing Li's cultivation level was higher than theirs, so what he said must be reasonable, and the others nodded.

Song Yan lowered his head and thought deeply. He thought Jingli was not as simple as he seemed.

And it seems that I have heard this name somewhere recently, but I don’t know the name, so I can’t remember it for a while.

If Jingli hadn't taken the Yi Rong Dan, everyone must have already picked her up, after all, her name has been rumored recently.

With their procrastination, they fell from the front of the line to the end of the line.

"Hurry up, let's catch up quickly."

Those at the front of the team have already entered the secret realm.

When Jingli and the others stepped in, Yu Xianchang was waiting at the entrance of the secret realm.

"Be careful. If something goes wrong, crush the jade token."

Tan Haotian nodded in confusion.

Yu Xianchang actually said this to Jing Li, and after saying that, he also went in.

"I didn't expect Master Yu Xian to be so kind and even wait here to warn us."

Jing Li found that his teammates were too naive and would only be bullied after entering.

Song Yan pinched his eyebrows. He just wanted to be low-key, but he didn't want to be too low-key.

It's not good for a team member to be too simple-minded. He has to worry more!

Indeed, as Jing Li thought, those who entered before were a little at a loss as to where they thought the Cold Wind Valley was.

Especially for some new disciples who had never entered the secret realm before, their previous excitement was replaced by panic.

Song Yan was also a little nervous, the situation was not what he thought.

Although he has only been to the secret realm once with the elders, he knows more about it than these teammates.

"Is this the Cold Wind Valley?"

Li Feiyang looked around with some indifference.

The monks who were densely packed just now had already dispersed, in order to escape the dry desert as soon as possible.

At this time, the immortal elders of Xuanmen Sect were also ordered by the ninth elder to assign tasks and leave.

None of them could wield a sword for a long time, so Jingli followed them for a stroll.

Anyway, I only have a month to practice in the secret realm, so don’t be in a hurry.

Wherever the entrance to the secret realm is, there is also the exit. Jingli is not in a hurry because he is familiar with this area, but not for others, because they still need time to return to the desert.

Therefore, some casual cultivators will follow the sect family from a distance, and the sect family will wait for their own people to gather and go together, which is safer.

"This is not Cold Wind Valley, this is a dry desert."

Song Yan was a little worried. He popularized the knowledge of Kumo to everyone.

"Then, what should we do?" Sun Dage is completely opposite to his name, he is as timid as a mouse.

Song Yan didn't say anything and looked directly at Jingli. He thought that Jingli might be the accident this time.

Just as he thought, Jingli directly chose a direction and walked forward.

"Let's go and follow." Tan Haotian took the lead and followed.

Although he is the captain, Jingli seems to be the backbone, even though she is a bit ugly.

Fortunately Jingli didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise thank you very much.

These people were all headless flies, they would follow wherever Jingli went.

Then within an hour, vegetation began to appear in front of us.

"Are we coming out?"

"This is not as scary as Brother Song said!"

Li Feiyang was nervous when Song Yan spoke to him just now, but now he breathed a sigh of relief and thought that the other party was just trying to scare him.

"He's right. If you walk around, terrible things will happen, such as getting stuck in quicksand. The more you struggle, the harder it will be to get out."

Jing Li looked at the other person's lack of concern and raised her eyebrows. She planned to let him feel it when she returned.

Song Yan couldn't help but feel a chill in his back. He nodded obediently and then moved away from Li Feiyang.

"The location should be here." Tan Haotian laid a map on the rocks to discuss with them.

"The past here is the Sophora japonica forest. If we want to find ice snow grass, we have to go north, pass through the Sophora japonica forest and climb over the cliff, which is the Bixue Mountain."

The few people in front were studying the map. Song Yan silently approached Jingli and said, "Junior Sister Jing, you must know the way to go!"

Jing Li didn't look back and looked at the familiar environment in the distance, "What do you think?"

Song Yan choked.

"How about you tell me who you are? Your surname is Song."

Jing Li's words made Song Yan swallow his saliva, and he decided to be a silent person. Silence is golden.

"What are you talking about? Come on."

With enough money, he turned around and shouted at the two of them. The group at the front was now striding forward with great vigor.

Jingli followed slowly.

Song Yan looked back at Kumo. He could have sworn that no one else had come out yet, but he couldn't understand how Jingli managed to recognize the direction.