Rebirth: Holding on to the golden thigh and showing off

Upon seeing this, the disciples who had already obtained places jumped into the underground river, fearing that they would miss the opportunity.

The freezing cold river water made them shiver, but unfortunately the secret realm was so attractive that they quickly crossed the underground river and headed towards the secret realm.

This secret realm was last opened more than 500 years ago.

Anyone who has entered cannot reveal the information inside. This is also one of the most mysterious secrets in the Fuxing Continent.

It is rumored that the secret realm contains endless precious treasures, rare spiritual weapons, rare elixirs, etc. The number is simply staggering.

Whether it is true or false, they will verify it now.

"Xuan Qingli, what should we do?" Yu Wei watched as the people around her decreased in number, and in a blink of an eye, only the leading elder and five disciples were left.

Moreover, the elders looked at them with scrutiny from time to time, obviously suspicious of those who had not yet entered the secret realm.

Yu Wei was extremely anxious, but there was nothing she could do. Why didn't Bingyao show up yet?

At this moment, Bingyao, who was secretly observing from a distance, was equally nervous. She was waiting for the perfect opportunity to strike. As for the "lucky guy", he had already been identified.

Her eyes fell on a female disciple and she was waiting for the right opportunity to take action, because this operation must succeed and not fail.

The female disciple did not notice anything unusual. She stood beside the underground river and jumped down when the time was right.

The elder who led the team remained highly alert at all times, closely monitoring the surrounding environment to ensure that nothing went wrong.

In fact, if Bingyao leaned forward a little further, she would be able to see Xuan Qingli and Yu Wei clearly. Unfortunately, there was a huge rock blocking her view.

"Three, two, one." Bingyao grasped the timing accurately. When the female disciple jumped into the water, she followed closely like a shadow.

The moment Bingyao appeared, Xuan Qingli and Yu Wei immediately noticed her.

Not only that, the elders of other denominations have also noticed this.

"Who are you? You are not allowed to enter this place now."

"It's an ice spirit beast. Catch it quickly and don't let it rush into the secret realm."

The elders launched attacks one after another, trying to stop Bingyao from advancing.

Faced with this sudden change, Xuan Qingli grabbed Yu Wei without hesitation and jumped into the water together.

The vast snow-capped mountains were almost Bingyao's world. She easily performed a move called "Ten Thousand Miles of Ice" and successfully slowed down the pursuit of the elders.

Just as she was about to touch the female disciple, she suddenly felt a familiar breath. Yu Wei, she really did not break her promise.

So, Bingyao stopped what she was doing and turned to stare at Yuwei.

The two of them had a perfect understanding of each other, and the moment they clasped their hands, Bingyao successfully entered the spirit beast space owned by Yuwei.

Afterwards, Yu Wei followed closely behind Xuan Qingli and entered the secret realm together.

When the elders finally came to their senses, the ice spirit beast had already disappeared without a trace, and the door to the secret realm was completely closed.

Thirty places to enter the secret realm, no less.

This unexpected change left the elders confused.

"What happened to that spirit beast? Why did it suddenly disappear?"

"Maybe it's just an illusion in the secret realm. Let's not think too much about it."

This explanation seemed the most reasonable, as their defensive formations around them had not been damaged at all.

However, is this really the case?

The elders did not dare to delve into it. Anyway, all the disciples who had places had entered the secret realm. They only needed to wait here for them to come out. There was no need to find things for themselves to do.

Elder Mingxiang of the Buddhist sect said hello to everyone and left the underground river.

His main purpose of coming here was to find precious medicinal herbs, and secondarily to guard the three guys.

When the disciples who entered the secret realm opened their eyes, they were dumbfounded by the scene they saw.

The once vibrant Fuxing Continent has now become a mess, with strong demonic energy everywhere, and the spiritual energy is being ruthlessly devoured by this demonic energy.

Faced with this unbelievable scene, the disciples shook their heads, unable to believe their eyes.

This must all be an illusion.

This was exactly the same as the evil spirit described in the books, it was all fake, they comforted themselves in their hearts.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood, the earthy stench of decay, and the smell of burnt meat. This mixed smell directly hit their olfactory nerves.

And the feeling under their feet, all of this told them that the scene before them was not fake.

"Why don't you find a place to hide quickly? The monsters are coming soon. Follow me!"

As everyone was astonished, several monks with tattered clothes and covered in dried blood suddenly appeared behind them.

Their faces were haggard, and at this moment they had none of the pride that disciples of a sect should have. They were even worse than scavengers.

Faced with such a situation, everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

In the end, after weighing the pros and cons, everyone decided to follow these people. After all, in the current situation, following them is the safer choice.

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"Which sect sent you disciples to support us?" One of the men with a scar on his face asked first, his eyes as sharp as an eagle's as he scanned the newcomers.

"Did you lose your map? Why did you show up so rashly? You could easily become food for the monsters. I'm Fu Cheng from the Yi Yang Sect. You can just call me Brother Fu."

Judging from the unfathomable aura emanating from Fu Cheng, he is the strongest among this group of people.

"Senior Brother Fu, the map is lost. I am Ling Jing. The three of us are disciples of Yi Yang Sect. Some of them are from Yao Sect, and some are from other sects." Ling Jing had no choice but to continue following Fu Cheng's words.

A senior brother named Fu Cheng from Yi Yang Sect?

Ling Jing had never heard of it before, perhaps this might be the loophole of the secret realm.

"Since you are a disciple of my sect, just follow my instructions. I will try my best to save the lives of the three of you." When Fu Cheng heard that Ling Jing was also a disciple of Yi Yang Sect, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, but he did not say much.

Why didn't he remember that his master's letter said a young disciple named Ling Jing was coming to support him?

Although Fu Cheng had his doubts, he remained calm on the surface. It was obvious at a glance that these people had never seen blood. That clean aura...

However, the disciples standing near Ling Jing were observing the illusion in secret. They knew very well that they were already dozens of meters deep underground and were in an intricate underground cave.

Looking around, I saw many seriously injured disciples lying weakly on the cold and hard ground to rest, gasping in pain.

His body was covered in blood, and his tattered clothes looked as if they had been torn by wild beasts, while the bloodstains on his face made him look even more miserable.

Everyone felt very uncomfortable watching this.