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The iron chain was dragged "jingling" on the gate of the Immortal Mansion, and opened the two gates of the mansion, which were carved with statues of gods.

Biting cold mist rolls out from Taixuanfu, turning into bursts of blue smoke and rolling on the sea surface, freezing the vast sea area into a glacier like scales and thorns.

A monk who was very close was startled suddenly, and stepped back with the law enforcement device in his hand, fearing that he would be frozen into an ice sculpture by the cold air.

The dozen or so Frozen Yi disciples who were bowing on the sea before glanced at each other, and the two leading ones channeled their spirit energy, and jumped down in front of the gate of the "Too Illusory Mansion".

The two bowed again, turned around and put their palms on the body of the statue "draped in silk around the shoulders, holding the blade in the left hand and holding the long sword in the right".

Although this god statue is extremely handsome, it has the appearance of an evil spirit, with a look of disdain and malice rushing towards his face, it doesn't look like a god in the upper world at all.

The two of them felt that the palms of their hands on the statue were burned by flames, and they were sweating coldly for a moment, filled with fear.But thinking about the [-] fellow practitioners behind him, he became ruthless and continuously poured in spiritual energy.

No one saw it, but the moment the Frozen End tribe's aura was poured into the idol, the ice-cold pupils of the idol suddenly softened, and within a split second, the original malicious eyes returned.

The cold mist was turned into water vapor by the aura and dispersed.In Xianfu, there are aurora ribbons, cranes circling, colors like spring flowers and scenery, bees flying and butterflies dancing.

Behind the heavy iron chain gates, a faint bright moon hangs in the sky. Under the bright moon, there are many mountains and mountains, which are like brush and ink smudged and painted.

The monks were stunned for a moment and lost their minds for a long time.

On the top of the sea of ​​clouds, Xi Tianya Jianxiu frowned tightly.Except for two cultivators who transformed into gods, they were all at the late stage of Nascent Soul, and they were only half a step away from breaking through to transform into gods. Naturally, they were more sensitive to the spirit of immortality than other monks.

As soon as the "Too Illusory Mansion" appeared, several people felt that something was wrong.Especially the statue of God, whether it's the look of disdain or the posture of holding the blade with both hands, there is deep malice, just like an evil spirit.

Is it really the Chasing Moon Secret Realm that appeared in front of everyone?

Several people were puzzled, but it was too late to check.

When the door of the mansion was wide open and the cold fog dissipated, under the glow of the sky, countless ice-blue streamers fell from mid-air towards the "Taixuanfu Mansion" like shooting stars.

Two Frozen Yi disciples held Zhu flags and stood on both sides of the gate of the Immortal Mansion. The Zhu flags flicked around, creating a thin screen of light, blocking those monks who were not well-cultivated or who held fake books from the screen.

Although Yaoguang City expressly prohibits people without Cambodian books from stepping into the Endless Sea for any reason, there are still some lucky monks who come here by forging Cambodian books, trying to hide the truth.

But the moon-by-month secret realm is not so easy to advance, no matter how authentic the Cambodian book you make, it is fake, a light screen that detects the identity of spiritual power can let you out.

The question about the quota limit for entering the Moon Chasing Secret Realm was brought up by Xi Tianya.There are 73 cases in Wuxiang Realm, not counting casual cultivators and ordinary people who cannot cultivate, there are tens of thousands of them. If everyone comes, wouldn't it be necessary to overwhelm the secret realm of Zhuyue?

Although there are countless artifacts and medicines in the Moon Chasing Secret Realm, the average of tens of thousands of people is not enough.

All the immortal sects also understood this truth, and they all called the disciples who had gone out to practice back to the sect.

Dozens of icy blue streamers were blocked from the light screen, and felt ashamed, so they left in a hurry.

Bai Ya rested her right hand on the hilt of her sword, looked away when she saw this, and said in a low voice, "What is your Highness' plan?"

The streamers in the midair had all entered the Immortal Mansion, only the disciples of the Frozen Yi Clan and a few West Tianya Sword Cultivators on the summit of the sea of ​​clouds remained.

"You guys go in first." Nalan's eyes fell on the sea, and after the weak water was driven away, the glass sea returned to its original crystal clear appearance.

Bai Ya was stunned, "Your Highness is waiting for someone?"

Nalan shook his head, for some reason, he always felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Bai Ya pursed her lips, turned around and walked towards the disciple of the Frozen Yi tribe standing behind her.

Several Xitianya sword cultivators at the other end of the sea of ​​clouds whispered a few words, a man with a cold expression and different eyes walked towards Nalan.

"offend."

Nalan froze for a moment, but before he could react, someone clenched his wrist.His mind went blank for a moment, and before he could say the word "presumptuous", he felt his world spinning and he was hugged horizontally.

The man's embrace was cold, like a block of ice.Nalan felt like he was hugged by a rock, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape the man's palm.It was as if his movements were tickling.

"Presumptuous!" He put his hand on the man's shoulder and scolded in a low voice.

Seeing his chest rising and falling, the man was obviously very angry, and lowered his head and said, "Offended."

Bai Ya was telling the children in the clan to pay attention, when she heard Nalan's voice, she looked back and her pupils shrank suddenly, "Your Highness!"

"Stop them." The man kept walking, holding the boy in his arms, walking towards Taixuan Mansion step by step.

The expressions of the remaining Xi Tianya sword cultivators remained unchanged, holding their swords to stop a group of Bingyi disciples, "I've offended you."

"Put down our Highness!"

"Don't think that I, Yaoguang City, dare not offend Xi Tianya!"

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Where the fairy spirit overflows, bees fly and butterflies dance.

The hundreds of flowers planted on the cliff seem to be generated by spiritual energy, and Nalan's hanging cloud sleeves brushed between the flowers, bringing out clusters of orange spiritual light.

The aura slowly rose into the air, hit the purple flower vine, shattered into countless light spots, and floated in the air.

Nalan pressed his right hand tightly against the man's shoulder, "Fellow Daoist coerced me to come here, what do you want?"

He had only met the sword cultivator of Xitianya a few times, and he didn't recognize his face clearly, so he didn't notice the strangeness of the man.

The man stopped, and a ring of spiritual light spread from his body, and then gradually changed from the long sleeves of his clothes.

"Someone wants to see you." After the aura dissipated, he spoke softly, like a boy born of frost.

Nalan was taken aback, raised his head, and bumped into a pair of cold blue eyes.

"It's you." He couldn't help but tugged on the boy's skirt.

All the golden bodies of gods always have several dharma appearances.

For example, Ye Qingzhou, he has three kinds of spiritual appearance, physical body appearance, and avatar appearance.

Faxiang is the most intuitive understanding of God by mortals.When Ye Qingzhou was the delusion-breaking god, he was above the clouds, cold and ruthless, and regarded everything as an ant.

Therefore, what appeared in front of the monks of the Wuxiangjie was such a high-ranking, handsome, powerful and inhuman god.

But without the appearance of Yuanshen, he is Ye Qingzhou again.So what appeared in front of Nalan was a young man carved like a frosty snow white moon and beautiful jade.

Ye Qingzhou didn't put Nalan down, maybe he saw too many things between him and Nalan in the timeline, maybe he was still struggling in his heart, he hesitated to hug the person in his arms tightly, lip.

"Someone wants to see you." Ye Qingzhou repeated.

Nalan looked at him, his chest began to rise and fall again, "And no matter what your purpose is, put me down first."

He was a man, and he was carried all the way by another man, feeling ashamed and angry in his heart.