Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

The blue waves are boundless, there are little lotus dragonflies, the misty waves are vast, and they are as hazy as a beauty in a light veil.

The smoke is faint, and the singing is loud.

Wonderland on earth is just that.

However, the Kunlaimen who fell into the water as soon as they fell from the exit looked at each other with a hint of wariness in their eyes.

Mist is understandable, but where does this faint singing sound come from?

It seems to pass through the endless fog, and it is introduced into the ears from all directions.

Ye Han yawned.

I've been mentally broken for several days, and I should be a little tired-then I was slapped across the face with a "slap".

"Depressing soul sound, quickly recite the mantra of purification." Feng Qingxiu quickly wrote a little mantra of a hundred words and put it in his hand.

Ye Han was a little angry and aggrieved, but he couldn't get angry, so he lowered his head and memorized it.

"It's this thing again, I didn't expect it to be so useful." A brother with a sword on his back recited it several times, feeling that the sleepiness would soon go away, and he felt very energetic, and sighed, "I used to dance because I couldn't finish memorizing this. It’s Yangshuo Peak.”

"Whoever doesn't jump over the cliff is not a complete Kun-Lai life!" The person next to him didn't think so, but felt a little concerned, "But to be honest, so many reciting spells are really not specially set up to reduce the number of disciples. pit?"

"It's reasonable to recite the first step to eliminate idiots and the second step to eliminate lazy people. Is there a better way for the checkpoint set by the head?" Feng Qingxiu judged.

"Ye Han, I think you have to shave your name in the first month's exam." Someone next to Ye Han teased Ye Han that the upper, middle, and lower exams are taken once a month. For 12 consecutive years, if you fail the exam, you will be kicked out of the mountain. .

"Where is this place?" Not wanting to argue, Ye Han changed the subject far-fetchedly.

"It's a bit like the Wuling Sea?" Feng Qingxiu reluctantly got close to the scenic spots of Xizhou.

"It's Wuling Sea!" The senior sister who was touching the red snake said with a dignified expression and a little worry, "Nong's family is in Tianhua Prefecture in Wuling Sea. It's in the foggy mausoleum' that's what it said."

"What do you mean?" Ye Han didn't understand.

"It means that there are no people here for thousands of miles, and it is one of the most dangerous places in the world." Feng Qingxiu explained to him in a low voice, "Originally, Wuling Sea was the largest lake in Xizhou, but it was later occupied by the Daxuan Dynasty to expand its territory. The soil, the Xizhou human race began to migrate and settle in large numbers since then, and although there were also human races settled before Daxuan, they were all small tribal countries, which can also be regarded as the border of the outer domain."

"Yes, later the Daxuan Dynasty disintegrated, and King Xuan here established himself as the Daxi Kingdom. Unfortunately, it was later defeated by the Tianmeng. The royal family retreated into the mausoleum and died together with the Tianmeng at that time. The mausoleum is located in a lake hundreds of miles away. "The senior sister of the Beast Control Sect then explained, "Later, the ancestor of the master sword broke the first mountain and led the South China Sea air into Xizhou. No one knows the exact location."

"Who is the Tianmeng, and what is the Daxuan Dynasty?" Ye Han asked again in a low voice.

"The Tianmeng is the alliance of all immortal monks in the world. Their lives are short. After defeating the Daxuan Dynasty, they began to disband and civil strife began. The Daxuan Dynasty was a country that unified the human race a thousand years ago." Someone next to him explained to him, "Look back and read more" A Brief History of Human Cultivation", the more you know, the less likely you will be fooled when you go out."

Ye Han felt that he was silently despised, a little aggrieved, he stopped asking questions, and secretly vowed to go back and read more books.

Everyone started talking about what to do next.

"Hiss!" The little red snake suddenly straightened its neck in the arms of the senior sister, baring its fangs.

"There are snakes!"

"Be careful underwater!"

Under the bottomless water, there are faint black lines approaching.

"I have realgar." Feng Qingxiu took out a large piece of ore from the bag, crushed it and sprinkled it into the water.

"I have it too."

"I have it too."

……

After a round, I received a hundred and ten catties of realgar.Several disciples of the Beast Mastering Sect turned blue with anger. It looked like they were prepared to guard them, and their precious little beasts were about to vomit, feeling distressed.

However, those black lines are still rapidly approaching.

The closer you get, the more you find a huge number, a large black mass, almost turning the entire wave into black.

"Let's go!" Feng Qingxiu pulled up a previously injured junior brother, "Take out the water treading talisman, don't keep it. And everyone's dog food green rice, throw a handful!"

The senior sister of the Beast Control Master gritted her teeth, held down the red snake that was about to bite, took out a dozen alive and kicking mice from her pocket, and threw them into the water.

The mice exploded in an instant, and scattered in all directions.

Those who were left with live food also dropped a cloud of worms.

Those snakes paused for a moment, and rushed towards the food in an instant. After all, people are too big. Although they haven't seen live food for a long time, these rats that can be swallowed alive are their favorites.

And the disciples have turned into countless rays of light, flocking to the distance.

"Kunlai Rat, Senior Sister is really rich." During the escape, someone even praised it.

"That's right, senior sister, do you still need a snake? I can be your snake..."

"To shut up!"

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Countless black snakes watched their retreating figures, but did not chase after them. Instead, they retreated into a cave under the water with a dozen or so mice they had caught in their mouths.

A nightingale who was singing softly stopped singing and turned to look at the face of the person next to her.

It was an elegant young man with slender eyebrows and slender eyes. He looked somewhat similar to Ye Han, with golden snake hair and a gentle expression, but there was an unconcealable evil in his eyes.

He sat beside a harp, staring at the colorless strings.

"How long has it been?" The boy took a mouse from the black snakes, swallowed it in one gulp, and swallowed it into his stomach. He asked the nightingale beside him with an expression of enjoyment.

"It's been 500 years." Nightingale's voice was clear and melodious, "No living person has entered Linghai for 500 years."

"This Kunlai rat was fed with lingmi. There is no trace of impurities. The meat is tender and tender, and it is no less inferior to the king's feast." The young man sighed leisurely, "I was also a person who competed with Yin Xianjing back then, but now I have fallen From competing for food with spirit beasts, the world is strange, but that's all."

It is also strange to eat food that is not as good as the feed of other spirit beasts.

"This sect is quite rich," Nightingale said noncommittally, "Is that boy who opened the royal tomb his reincarnation?"

"It's a bit similar, but it's not." The young man smiled. "Back then, Su Wan cooperated with the great priest to tamper with the most precious treasure of the Great Mystery—the Code of Three Lives and Three Worlds, so that those of us who had reached the end of our lives were reincarnated into animal wombs. I don't know if he ever found his wholeness."

"Are you going to eat them?" Nightingale asked.

"If you can't eat it, a big guest is coming." The boy raised his head and looked in front of him.

In Nightingale's surprised eyes, there was a brilliance circulating there, revealing a corner of her black robe.

That person was dressed in black with white hair, his eyes were calm and imposing, and even seeing them with such a cultivation level, he felt unattainable.

Along with those who came, there was also a trace of invisible sword intent.

Let their spirits start to tremble involuntarily.

It's incredible!

Sweat dripped from the young man's head, and he asked in a low voice, "Honey, have we really only been trapped here for 500 years?"

"The hourglass leaks like this!" Nightingale huddled on his shoulder and trembled.

"Then how can there be monsters practicing the Sword of Crossing Evil?" The young man gritted his teeth, "Is this a hatred against all living beings in the world?"

The heavenly demons outside the territory are in a chaotic world, and they will always lure those with weak minds to become demons, breaking all laws in the world with a single sword. The Daxuan Dynasty has encountered it several times, and countless people will not die every time.

"Idiot, you don't even know, you still ask me?"

The author has something to say: I have something to do today, and there are not many updates... The apprenticeship is coming soon, and the dungeon will be taken away when it is finished, Xiaoqing can't escape.There are a lot of people asking, let me tell you, CP is Xiaoqing, if there is no objection from 90% of readers, I don’t think it will be changed.