I am no longer worthy of this resentful senior sister!

Soon Qianjun slowly told what happened before.

During the ancient war, not only the monks from the lower realm suffered numerous casualties, but also many immortals from the upper realm rested here.

The owner of Qianjun is an Immortal Emperor from the Eastern Realm of the Immortal Realm, named Emperor Changling. Originally, he had an artifact like Qianjun in his hand, and it was impossible for him to perish. However, during the war, he was betrayed by his friends. A sneak attack from behind, he fell here, and the artifact Qianjun also fell into this big tree.

When he was dying, Qianjun's master sealed it in this tree, and then used all his remaining immortal power to separate this battlefield from the space of the lower world, and this became the ancient secret realm.

One is to prevent Qianjun from falling into the hands of the traitor, and the other is to choose a successor for himself.

The tree that sealed Qianjun was originally just an ordinary spiritual plant. However, due to the immortal power of the Emperor's Order and the artifact Qianjun gradually began to have its own spiritual intelligence, it was powerful, but its IQ was not high. , I have always listened to Qianjun.

Speaking of this, Qianjun looked at the charred tree trunk on the ground, his eyes full of sadness: "My little tree, it has been with me for tens of thousands of years. It is with me every day, and it also helps me trap those... Monk.”

"You should have known its ending from the time your master sealed you into this tree. If you were born, it would definitely not be able to stay."

Ye Linglong said unceremoniously, earning a look from Qianjun.

"Why are you like this? I'm mourning my little tree now!"

Ye Linglong rolled her eyes. This guy has killed countless monks who came for trials in the past ten thousand years. It shows that he is not a good person: "Okay, Xiaoshu died because of you. Let's get to the point. You haven’t said anything about Jiang Lingyun yet, please tell me quickly.”

Qianjun glared at her, muttered something that showed no sympathy at all, and then slowly spoke.

"I don't know the name of that person. It was when the ancient secret realm was just opened. Originally, it would take some time for the central area to be opened, but I didn't expect that he would fall here directly."

"Maybe it's because there was an error when the token was transmitted."

At that time, Jiang Lingyun happened to land near Qianjun, and then he was directly tied up by the small tree and entered the illusion.

Obviously, Jiang Lingyun is not a fool, and finally saw through the illusion and came to his senses. However, it is not that simple to make Qianjun recognize his master. First of all, he will not keep those he doesn't like even if the illusion is broken.

Coupled with selfishness, it didn't want the little tree to die, so it planned to let the little tree suck it up and use it as fertilizer.

But just when Xiaoshu was about to take action, a sudden suction force suddenly enveloped Jiang Lingyun and took him away.

"Taken away? Taken away by who!" Ye Linglong asked quickly.

Qianjun shook his head: "I don't know, it should be the soul left behind by a certain dead great power from the upper realm. I guess he took a fancy to him, so he took him away."

Ye Linglong's expression was a little ugly, and she looked at Qianjun strangely: "Didn't your master create this secret realm? You've been here for so long, and you still don't know who it is?"

Qianjun immediately exploded: "What's that look in your eyes? Although this secret realm was finally opened up by Emperor Changling with his own immortal power, it has become a world of its own. He himself is dead. How can I know everything?" I know."

"Besides, there were so many old guys who fell on this land. It's hard to guarantee that one or two of them would leave a piece of their soul behind and find a successor for themselves. How could I possibly know who it is!!! "

Qianjun felt wronged, but he didn't want to say it.

Ye Linglong sighed helplessly, but the big stone in her heart was relieved. At least now she knew that Jiang Lingyun was not dead, but just missing. What Qianjun said was not unreasonable. It was in this secret realm. Having stayed for tens of thousands of years, he must know more than her.

At this moment, she suddenly felt itchy on her wrist, and something slippery wrapped around her wrist.

"what!"

Ye Linglong's eyes narrowed and she raised her hand to look around. She saw an emerald green vine trying to wrap around her wrist. It was the very twisted vine she had seen before.

……

"Brother Huangfu, where are we?" At this time, Huangfujie and his party had arrived at their destination.

In front of them is a staircase leading up. From the buildings on both sides and some remaining carved patterns, it can be seen that this place must have been very prosperous in the past, but now there are only ruins and countless weeds left.

"It should be here." Huang Fujie glanced at the map in his hand, and after comparing the directions, a smile appeared on his face. His eyes were full of excitement. If you look closely, you can see that his hands were shaking.

"We have really arrived. Is this the treasure land that the head of the family mentioned?"

The other two Huangfu family members were also very excited. They were in a very embarrassed state at this time. They had encountered too many dangers along the way. The monsters here were very cruel when affected by the demonic energy.

They escaped death several times, and almost every escape route was pointed out by Shen Mengjie. After these things, their attitude towards Shen Mengjie became even better.

Compared with the happiness of others, Huangfuling was not that happy. Standing under the steps, for some reason, her heart was beating very violently.

It felt like it was about to pop out of my chest.

She knew that this was definitely not a good thing. What did Huangfujie want to do?

"Yes, this is the place my father told me before I left. There are two spiritual pools above. If you can take a dip in them, you can not only cleanse your muscles and cut your marrow, but also improve the quality of your spiritual roots and increase your cultivation. This is also The secret of my Huangfu family for generations."

Huangfujie's words immediately made several people's eyes light up, especially Shen Mengjie, whose expressions of excitement were palpable.

"Really, Brother Huangfu!"

Shen Mengjie really wanted to improve her foundation. The half of the immature Red Immortal Grass that transformed her veins last time only made her system slightly better, but it was still far from the expectations she had in mind.

Huangfu Jie paused, then nodded.

At this moment, Huangfuling's voice suddenly sounded: "Brother, please go up. I won't go up with my talent. It would be a waste if I do."