break the way [comprehension]

On the day of departure, Du Ziteng declined all the friends and relatives who saw him off. Really, the young master went to improve his strength and come back to become a more handsome and intelligent man!Don't bother me with your windy and cold eyes.

There were more than 300 disciples of the Hengxiao Sword Sect, not too many, and some of them were from the inner sect. There are two courtyards that are not the courtyard of the sword cultivator. For Danxiu and Fuxiu, if you have to sign up to go to that kind of place, if you are not a fairy N generation with magic weapons hanging on your body, then you must be the same as Du Xiao in the eyes of everyone. Like my father--a madman.

In the end, there were only two people who went to Feihaoyuan from the outer gate, Du Ziteng and Lin Cong.

After all, Lin Cong is an eighth level of Qi Refining, and since the Nth day after entering Feihaoyuan, he has not followed the way of talisman cultivation, and no one pays attention to him.

Sitting on the special transportation sword for the sect, the corners of the mouths of several monks who passed by Du Ziteng unconsciously twitched. The fifth level of Qi Refining is going to the Secret Realm of Breaking Dawn. Isn't this kid here to be funny?The elders of Shimen actually agreed with his nonsense?

But soon, such a monk will be pulled over by the same courtyard/sect that he has made friends with and whispered to him. Although he is only on the fifth level of refining Qi, he is a disciple of Jiange who has broken through the Sharpening Cliff. Don't underestimate Yunyun.

Lin Cong couldn't stand this kind of inhuman treatment, so he left Du Ziteng alone and went to find another acquaintance.

Later, Du Ziteng discovered that after the internal and external disciples of our sect stopped, people from other sects also came!

The Secret Realm of Breaking Dawn has always been jointly opened by the seven sects. After participating in Xiao Chen's alchemy ceremony, some disciples of the other six sects also set off with the Hengxiao Sword Sect, so they don't have to go back to their own sects.

Therefore, when faces such as Yun Ning, Xin Qiuping, the monk surnamed Mao...he didn't like one after another came to him again, Du Ziteng couldn't bear it and said: "I said, the position of the head of the true biography is there."

Du Ziteng reached out his hand and pointed at a certain moon-white figure in front of him who was graceful and admiring, attracting the admiring eyes of countless disciples.

Yun Ning asked curiously: "Junior Brother Du seems to be treating Zhenren Xiao...?"

Du Ziteng rolled his eyes. Not only did he ask about Xiao Chen (not everyone is his NC fan!), but also because of Yun Ning's name, so he said that he annoyed these famous children the most. Look, I just met him Once, she has become her junior brother, so don't be too good at making connections.

However, Yun Ning smiled: "I thought that after writing the "Biography of Chief Yun Heng", Junior Brother Du must be like other fellow Taoists of the Heng Xiao Sword Sect, but I didn't expect you to be like this..."

Every now and then, these many magic weapons have descended to the top of Yanshan with a thousand streams of auspicious energy.

At this time, the scorching sun is in the sky, the sun is blazing, and the blue sky is covered with no clouds. At this time, the Yanshan Mountains are in harmony: the peaks and ridges are gathered, and the waves are like anger.Those peaks and peaks are extremely strange, gathering into a vortex at the highest point, seeing the erratic smoke and dust of spiritual power, all the disciples are excited, that is the entrance of the rumored secret realm!

However, at this time Xiao Chen gathered together with the elders of the other six sects, his expression was extremely pessimistic.

"The entrance is already so unstable, this secret realm can't last long." Lan Ruhui, the elder of Miao Si Academy, frowned and made a judgment.

But none of the elders refuted him. Lan Ruhui is already a first-class master in this field in the cultivation world, and, even if he didn't say anything, all the great monks would know this fact when they saw the appearance of the entrance to the secret realm below.

When I came here last time, although the vortex was already unstable, it was not like it is now, and it looked like it might disintegrate at any time.

"Since that's the case, let's send more disciples in this time! You can harvest as much as you can!" Lei Shan, the deputy leader of the Lanzhou League, also had a gloomy expression at this time.

Several people said almost at the same time: "No!"

After these people looked at each other, Lan Ruhui sighed and said, "Master Lei, why don't we know the importance of this fine crystal dust mine, but the entrance already looks like this, and I'm afraid it will become more unstable inside. The deaths and injuries of various sects and sects are still vivid in my memory..."

Lei Shan looked at everyone including Lan Ruhui and Xiao Chen, and said, "Everyone, why doesn't Lei be sympathetic to the disciples, and there are elite disciples who want to enter the Lanzhou League! There is no need to say anything about the importance of the fine crystal dust mine." , looking at the appearance of this secret realm, it is hard to say whether there will be a next time forcibly opening this time. Xiaohe is involved in this, so there is no need for Lei to say more about it. Everyone must know what Lei said. Only for the Lan Zhoumeng family!"

The big monks fell silent immediately.

Xiao Chen was the first to break the silence: "President Lei, Xiao has something to say."

Lei Shan looked at Xiao Chen in surprise, the representative of the other party had an extraordinary status, even though his words were too sure and made him feel a little displeased, he nodded and said: "Sir Xiao, please speak."

"When the secret realm was opened last time, Xiao happened to be in it. According to Xiao's observation afterwards, the rapid collapse of the entrance is also related to the fact that too many disciples entered last time."

Lan Ruhui nodded and said: "Exactly, Lan has studied the records of classics for many years, but if there are too many monks who open and enter at a certain time, or the cultivation level is too high, it will accelerate the collapse of this entrance. Although I understand, if there are too many disciples... the entrance collapses before they come out, even if it is impossible to bring out a piece of fine crystal dust, wouldn't it run counter to our wishes?"

This field is not the specialty of the Lanzhou League, but both Xiao Chen and Lan Ruhui said so... The Daybreak Secret Realm only opened for dozens or even hundreds of years, and this phenomenon has only happened a few times recently. Xiao Chen is the only experience among them Among them, Lan Ruhui is the one who has studied it the most. Both of them have the same point of view, and the leaders of the other sects also have a general idea in their minds.

Yu Shen, the deputy city lord of Biyue City, said directly: "Since that's the case, Master Lan, please give me a number. How many disciples should be allowed to enter the secret realm this time?"

However, Lan Ruhui hesitated: "This... logically speaking, the degree of instability of the entrance is far better than last time, and I am afraid that the degree of danger inside is even more dangerous than before. Only foundation-establishment disciples should be allowed in, but foundation-establishment disciples The cultivation base is far better than the Qi refining stage... I'm afraid this number is only..."

Many big monks frowned.

According to the last feedback, the distribution of fine crystal dust mines has long been completely disrupted. Once a foundation-building disciple or a gas-refining disciple enters, there is not much difference in terms of the ability to find ores—they are all blind. Head to find, pure luck.

Under such circumstances, it is undoubtedly too extravagant to send Foundation Establishment disciples inside.

However, Xiao Chen asked: "In your opinion, the impact of a Foundation Establishment disciple entering the secret realm is equivalent to how many Qi refining periods?"

This question Lan Ruhui just closed his eyes for a while and said: "These qi refining disciples are all between the eighth and ninth floors, maybe six or seven."

Xiao Chen continued to ask: "Then how many qi refining disciples do you think should enter the interior this time?"

Lan Ruhui frowned and calculated: "One thousand at most, no more."

Ming Jing, the elder of Chunshanchi, frowned suddenly and said, "The Golden Core cultivator..."

Lan Ruhui shook his head directly: "Cultivators of the golden core are absolutely not allowed to enter this time. Crossing the big realm of the golden core is a world of difference from building a foundation. I'm afraid that this secret realm will collapse before entering."

Xiao Chen nodded, originally he just planned to see the situation before deciding whether to enter or not, but now it seems that he can only give up.

Ming Jing also sighed, he knew that the sect master had a verbal appointment with Xiao Chen, but the situation was such that Xiao Chen couldn't get in, so he could only negotiate with Xiao Chen through sound transmission, and the two disciples took care of each other inside.

Xiao Chen immediately said: "Since this is the case, there is no need to delay. I will allocate the number of people first. As for sending Foundation Establishment disciples or Qi Refining disciples, in short, one Foundation Establishment disciple counts as six places. You can decide for yourself."

All the great monks nodded one after another, and the ensuing verbal battle was about how to divide up the thousand places.

By the time the meter has been set, the arrangement and distribution plan of each sect has also come out.

The disciples of the Hengxiao Sword Sect have already received a message from Xiao Chen: "The entrance to the Daybreak Secret Realm is extremely unstable this time, and the place is more dangerous than last time. All disciples decide whether to enter or not."

When he received this news, Du Ziteng was leaning on the side of the big sword and trying to look at the entrance of the secret realm below. I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that the swirling mountains around him seemed to be sucked by the entrance.

Lin Cong came over in a hurry: "The situation inside is not very optimistic." He looked around, raised his hand and set up a small formation: "I just heard that Mr. Ge has withdrawn from this trip to the secret realm!"

Du Ziteng was really surprised.

Lin Cong nodded: "It's absolutely true! I was next to a senior deacon and heard it with my own ears." Then he licked his dry lips, only staring at Du Ziteng's reaction.

At this moment, it was clear that his cultivation base was much higher than Du Ziteng's, but he was in a state of panic in his heart, hoping that this young man who had always been determined would give him an idea.

Du Ziteng looked down at the vortex below, as if he just opened his mouth to eat.

Then, the scene of opening his eyes in the world of self-cultivation flashed in front of his eyes, and finally fixed on the pair of eyes with a funny expression above the cheers of thousands of people. There was no deliberate ridicule or contempt in those looking down eyes. The impact is even worse - because the other party may think that a little monk like him is not worthy of the emotion he gave.

At this moment, looking at the terrifying entrance below, Du Ziteng suddenly calmed down. What he cared about was not that that person was Xiao Chen, but that he would be affected by someone else's inadvertent look... After all, it was not enough Powerful, both in cultivation and in heart.

If he had enough cultivation, he could have fought back face to face, making anyone have to face him squarely.

If his heart is strong, he can only treat those things as a breeze, and laugh them off, why is he so entangled now?

He can pursue the former bravely, but the latter needs time and experience.

But just a few thoughts flashed by, and Du Ziteng had already made up his mind.

Du Ziteng just stood up calmly and said, "Senior brother Lin, I can't make this decision for you." He looked into Lin Cong's eyes: "Brother, think about it, what do you really want? After you think it over, you will naturally There is a decision, in this situation, it is not necessarily an honor to participate, nor is it a disgrace to quit, don't bother with others, you just ask your own thoughts."

Lin Cong was taken aback.

However, Du Ziteng had already started to walk towards the disciples who were gathering for the secret realm.

Lin Cong was stunned for a long time, and became confused, what exactly was he asking for?Do you want your father, aunt, and brothers to prostrate at your feet?But now looking at the thin figure who is resolutely leaving, Lin Cong somehow feels that those things he once pursued seem so ridiculous now.

He didn't hesitate anymore, he quickened his pace and headed towards Du Ziteng.

At this time, the final list was finally finalized. The leader of the Hengxiao Sword Sect was a monk that Du Ziteng didn't recognize at all. Nearly two hundred disciples are all in the Qi refining period, and these Qi refining disciples are also divided into groups, with a dozen people following a Foundation Establishment disciple.

Du Ziteng glanced over, except for himself and Lin Cong, there was no non-sword cultivator disciple.And he and Lin Cong were actually divided into different groups. Wen Renling was the leader of Du Ziteng's group, but Du Ziteng, the foundation-builder monk on the other side of Lin Cong, didn't recognize him.

The deacon disciple is handing out something like a token, and another Jindan elder in the inner sect is explaining the final precautions: "...anything can happen in the secret realm, you need to unite as one, and the foundation disciples need to take care of you." Well, other monks in this group, don’t panic in case of an accident, you can leave the secret realm by crushing the teleportation talisman in your hand, do you understand?”

"Yes!"

Xiao Chen's voice above his head, which was not stained with any smoke and fire, rang in the ears of all the disciples of the sect: "Disciples of all sects should know that the teleportation talisman you hold will record every word and deed. Remember, my seven sects are representatives of the righteous way, and we will work together to overcome it." Everything is difficult!"

As soon as the words fell, several Jindan from each of the seven major sects shot at the same time, and shouted in unison: "Open!"

Dozens of golden elixirs exerted their strength at the same time, and Du Ziteng saw that the swirling entrance underneath gradually opened up as if being torn apart by countless giant hands. ah!No wonder it's getting more and more unstable...

The entrance seemed to be extremely fragile and was about to burst open at any time, and it seemed to be resisting extremely angrily, spewing out countless terrifying billows of smoke and dust to cover the sky and cover the sun. Time becomes blind.

When Du Ziteng was still at a loss, he suddenly heard a deafening scolding: "Who?!!!!"

It seemed that something was churning endlessly in the dark clouds, accompanied by hoarse laughter and howling ghosts, and then countless disciples screaming for help. Under these circumstances, Du Ziteng didn't dare to hesitate at all, and directly took out a talisman and patted it on himself. She squeezed her body again, and Wenren Lingqiao's face became even more condensed, and she lifted Du Ziteng behind her.

The tumbling dark clouds became more violent and turbulent, and the hoarse laughter sounded even more terrifying and strange: "Tsk tsk, this old man's blood is too greasy, let's change it to something with thin skin and tender meat."

At this moment, a ray of sword light tore through the sky like lightning, and it seemed to move towards the hoarse voice with the momentum of splitting mountains and seas: "You are defeated, get out!"

The hoarse voice suddenly screamed like anger: "Xiao Chen, dare you!"

The confrontation between Jindan caused the dark clouds in the sky and the earth to stir up, like a strange black tide raging and howling, revealing a corner of the battlefield from time to time, and Du Ziteng saw the bloodiest scene in his life, the head of an elder from which sect was already shriveled like air-dried The oranges fell from a high altitude, the eyeballs were already too dry and hung out of the head like two grapes, and then the other parts of the body, the heart, liver, spleen, stomach, hands, feet and torso... Du Ziteng saw everything without falling to the ground. In his eyes, even obsessive-compulsive disorder generally recognized those dry and shapeless parts one by one.

The surrounding disciples started to retch, and Wen Renling clicked his tongue: "The evil sect is disgusting, hey, boy, can't you see that you still have some guts!"

Du Ziteng's straight eyes returned to Wen Renling's face at this moment, and then said: "Over there."

Wenren didn't turn his head back, and drew his sword out of its sheath. The fierce and murderous sword intent made Du Ziteng's eyes sting and tears fell on the spot. It was only at this moment that he realized what it might mean to choose to enter the secret realm.

What is that dead thing?Zombie?There is still such a quick action to attack them?

When Du Ziteng was able to open his eyes again, Wenren Ling's long sword had already cut the zombie into many scars, but his movements did not slow down at all. That thing might be stronger than gold and iron. How could the force not cut it in two? !

Du Ziteng thought quickly, and a newly enhanced version of the fireball talisman in his hand flew away. Wen Renling, who was fighting fiercely, saw a piece of fluffy small piece of paper stuck to the zombie's forehead with a whistling sound, and immediately There was a sound of "explosion" behind him, Wen Renling stepped back immediately, and saw that thing's head exploded like a watermelon, and red and white things splashed everywhere.

Wen Renling's gorgeous face didn't touch at all, but he looked at Du Ziteng with a strange expression: "How do you know you're going to hit the head?"

Du Ziteng looked puzzled: "Zombies, zombies, don't they have to attack the head to take effect?"

Wen Renling looked curious: "This thing is called a zombie? A zombie?"

In that instant, three more came out, each running towards Wen Renling and Du Ziteng. At this moment, Du Ziteng's shortcoming appeared. After coming out, there is consciousness, but the tactics are completely against the sword repair - who said that there are only sword moves in the pass of Mojianya?

When Du Ziteng was in a hurry to deal with the dangers, Wen Renling let out a long roar, and the long sword swung with a fighting spirit, and surrounded the three zombies under his sword. After Du Ziteng stepped back, he was shocked to find that Wen Renling When the eyes are like spring, the water surface is like peach blossoms——they look so happy...

Sure enough, the big brother was right, those two idiots still refused to come, saying that it was a babysitting task, hum, playing so well now, you regret going!

Under the opening and closing of the sword energy, a row of heads fell to the ground like gourd bones. As Du Ziteng said, after losing the heads, it fell to the ground as if it had lost its vitality and immediately melted into a puddle of meat.

Before Du Ziteng could express his disgust, more zombies had already poured out, and the big monks took action one after another, but these things came overwhelmingly, and the number seemed to be endless. The disciples ran to...

They don't know pain and tirelessness, and they often tear apart their flesh and suck blood during their swift actions, which only makes people frightened.

In this extreme chaos and danger, Du Ziteng was in danger several times, and survived several times, and even witnessed several fellow students around him being bitten off their throats by this thing and eating raw blood. The horror and trembling are not enough to describe the fear in his heart at this moment.However, when Wen Renling blocked a fatal bite for him again, Du Ziteng took out his only amulet of "intended to be on the amulet" directly with shaking hands, damn it, instead of being in it Struggling to survive, it is better to learn from Renling and enjoy the taste of dancing on the mouth of this zombie!

In the next moment, his figure became erratic. Under the extremely high speed, not to mention zombies, even the normal faces of the same sect would be distorted by light and shadow, and everything around him seemed to slow down and become completely quiet. When it came down, only the grotesque self and the enemy were left, and none of the talismans in Du Ziteng's hands was wasted. During the slowed down movement of the same clan fighting against zombies, he added fireball talismans one by one without delay.

Countless sword cultivators of the Hengxiao Sword Sect suddenly discovered, huh?Why is there always an erratic shadow scattered small pieces of paper around, and even sprinkled headshots with precision, so when the erratic figure appeared in the corner of his vision again, the sword cultivator who had become intuitive in fighting had learned to suppress the zombies and stay out of the way. The head was empty, and then quickly backed away amidst the sound of small pieces of paper flying off, watching the watermelon explode. Gradually, the situation stabilized like this.

Du Ziteng's ten fingers are flying, his figure is ethereal and his talisman is flying, always accompanied by a sound of pop behind him, the visual effect is even more amazing, when Du Ziteng glanced back, he thought calmly, tsk, don't say it, look from a distance, my lord It's kind of like setting off fireworks.

There are always some zombies with great agility and strength, jumping at Du Ziteng like a fish slipping through the net, but there are always fellow swordsmen blocking him, allowing Du Ziteng to play more freely. The encounter not only made him know how to fight with sword repairers, but also made him familiar with the fighting habits of sword repairers, so that they could cooperate so seamlessly in a short period of time.

Wen Renling saw this scene from a distance, showing a row of white teeth, and actually smiled brightly.

Before Du Ziteng had time to say anything, amid Wenren Ling's sudden change of expression, he only heard an exclamation from behind, and a strong force came, and Du Ziteng's figure had already risen into the air. The female voice was so happy that he was laughing, and before he had time to discern how things happened, he looked at his fellow disciples who were getting farther and farther away in the clouds and smoke, and his heart sank, as if he had fallen on the giant sword and was protected by his fellow disciples Out of scope!

Hearing the excited roars of countless people around him hidden behind the dark clouds, Du Ziteng didn't even think about it. The next second, he was already in the Lanzhou, but he still heard the sound of countless impacts. When he looked through the Lanzhou, he felt that the cold sweat was wet In a heavy shirt, he is now surrounded by densely packed things that are neither human nor ghost, only separated by a magic weapon. Du Ziteng can even smell the nauseous stench of them, as well as those who Disgusting saliva dripping between biting canines.

When the biting and impact failed, these things suddenly shook together, and then roared and carried Lan Zhou to a certain place.

At this moment, Du Ziteng in Lanzhou was extremely calm. He didn't know why this happened, but he knew that all the elders were either busy maintaining the entrance to the secret realm, or smashing these things and the messengers of these things. His fellow disciples are all fighting bloody battles, and no one will stop him from what may be a more tragic encounter in the future—he can only rely on himself!

Lanzhou's simple and elegant color has long been overwhelmed by the many ugly and lifeless but strangely well-acted flesh and blood, as if he was about to be led to an unknown place of fear without any struggle.

But in the next second, the blazing and dazzling multicolored light lit up, as if there was an extra round of sun between the sky and the earth, and even the surrounding dark clouds were pushed back a few feet, and then in this chaotic battle, countless monks and non-people saw it In a strange scene, countless zombies are wrapped into a huge meat ball, but the countless ugly limbs are pierced with extremely dazzling bright light. Throw it away, and the target is the entrance to the secret realm that was torn open!