The secret realm is a copy of the real world. It is a small world of its own, and the soul cannot be transformed into a real body. When Fu Siganfu opened his eyes, he saw himself floating in the air, like a ghost without feet in a horror movie. Although it is a bit weird, it is more convenient to act like this convenient.

The forest in the secret realm is lush and lush, the cicadas sing and stop, the sunlight passes through the branches and leaves, and then passes through Fu Siqian's soul. He recalled the ghost stories he had read before, and tentatively floated to a high place, crossed the branches, and bathed himself in the In the sun, the expected insensibility.

Can't feel the temperature, and won't be hurt by the sun, it seems that there is still a difference between a spirit and a ghost.

Following the induction of the Heart and Soul Mantra, for some reason, the light along the way is getting darker and darker, gradually unable to feel the breath of the cultivator.Once again, Fu Siqian was thankful that he had the foresight to plant a heart and soul curse on Feng Tinghan in advance, otherwise, finding him in this huge secret realm would be no less than finding a needle in a haystack.

The dim woods suddenly burst into light, followed by the loud sound of the collision of the magic weapon. Just as he wanted to express his feelings, he thought of one thing. Wasn't the place where the fight was the place where he had sensed Feng Tinghan before? Direction?

Fu Siqian was anxious in his heart, so he speeded up and floated forward. The speed was too fast, and he jumped over the magical weapons of the two fighting parties, and slammed into a person.

If he hadn't been a soul body, he would probably have hit something bad.

A magnified face suddenly appeared in front of him, and his familiar peach blossom eyes trembled slightly. Fu Siqian suddenly turned his head back, but coincidentally, he bumped into an acquaintance.

Behind him, swords and swords were crackling, and his silly, sweet and thin lips were slightly drawn in front of him, staring at him... the fighting scene behind him.

The soul is invisible, how could it be to look at him.

Seeing that Feng Tinghan was fine, Fu Siqian heaved a sigh of relief, and his eyes fell on both sides of the fight.

The woman in white came out after changing clothes in the bushes, and saw Feng Tinghan flicking in the air with his hanging hand, as if he was playing with something, and what was even more surprising was that this ancestor was actually laughing.

Seeing her coming out, Feng Tinghan immediately recovered his expressionless face, and his voice became a line: "Yan Zhen, important matters are transmitted through sound transmission."

Yan Zhen rolled her eyes, she must have been dazzled just now.

The brilliance of the magic weapon exploded in the dark forest, and the girl holding the long spear pressed forward step by step. With the first hand, it seemed that the cultivator's throat would be pierced in the next second. With a look of disdain, she scoffed, "It's just an ant."

The cultivator on the ground looked ashamed, and his fellow disciples at the side saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly shouted: "It's just to learn from each other, just click and stop. Why should Miss Jiang be aggressive."

Jiang Jiuan turned the tip of the gun, and just as the speaker breathed a sigh of relief, he saw the silver long spear swung past him and barely stopped in front of him. The cold light from the tip of the gun clearly illuminated his panicked expression. The girl sneered, "I'm going to stop here, how do you treat me?"

The cultivator was at a loss for words, and a person behind him lowered his head, secretly took out the magic weapon, and moved it to the side.

Fu Siqian looked to one side, and the girl with the same face as Jiang Jiuan was quietly lowering her head.

Jiang Jiu'an spoke arrogantly outside the secret realm, and showed no mercy to the other cultivators. When he first entered the secret realm, people blocked him here. Five or six cultivators at the golden core stage wanted to teach them a lesson because of their large number of people. A girl who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, unexpectedly encountered a difficult bone.

"It's not that you want to tell me what the sky is high and the earth is thick, but you should talk about it carefully. Auntie, I am very curious about how high the sky is and how thick the earth is."

The rest of the cultivators looked at each other, and slowly touched their magical weapons. Jiang Jiu'an took a panoramic view of their small movements, and tsk-tsk: "Three or four big men in the golden core stage finally let go of the shame that is the size of a nail. , are you ready to take a piece?"

The man who fell on the ground suddenly jumped up, holding a sword and slashing at the back of Jiang Jiuan's heart. Fu Siqian shook his head, thinking that Jiang Jiuan really still has experience, and there will be endless troubles if he does not get rid of the roots. If he does it, this man will not get up from the ground Here's the chance.

The man who attacked Jiang Jiulan also raised his magic weapon. Fu Siqian turned to look at Feng Tinghan, thinking that this was really a good time to earn favors, and anyone with a brain would help.

However, his apprentice is a no-brainer.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... The sound of fighting rang out again, and Feng Tinghan didn't move a step, just like a big Buddha, the old god was stuck on the ground.

Fu Siqian's forehead twitched, as if he knew the reason why the Jiang sisters were not taken into the protagonist's harem. He is handsome and powerful, so he would fall in love with such a brainless dog man?As for Feng Tinghan's huge harem group, it's probably all created by the protagonist Halo.

Before the tears of sympathy were shed, Fu Siqian suddenly realized, what the hell was he thinking, Jiang Jiulan and Jiang Jiuan were desperate, and they lived longer than the original owner. Rather than sympathizing with these two, he might as well sympathize with himself.During the time he was worrying about, the sound of fighting behind him gradually stopped.

Seeing that it was almost time, Feng Tinghan winked at the person beside him, who understood and walked forward slowly.

Fu Siqian turned around, just as he saw Jiang Jiulan smashing a cultivator into the ground with a single shot, and the person who attacked her just now fell to the ground and did not move.

Jiang Jiu'an threw the long spear on the ground, and when he saw the person smiling, Yan Zhen spoke first: "The two younger sisters have cultivated well, and the older sister is very impressed."

"What sister?" Jiang Jiu'an asked suspiciously.

Jiang Jiulan pressed Jiang Jiuan's shoulder with one hand, and nodded with a smile: "My sister is like me."

Yan Zhen had just changed out of her white gauze skirt, and now she was wearing a white dress with that beautiful face that was specially drawn. She walked gracefully, showing a heroic beauty.She bent her lips and said with a light smile: "My name is Yan Zhen. The competition is very dangerous, why don't we go together."

Jiang Jiulan nodded: "I can't ask for it."

Without saying a word, Jiang Jiu'an took a long gun and shot the practitioners who were knocked out by her one by one. After confirming that there were no fish that slipped through the net, he obediently let Jiang Jiulan hold his hand, and followed Yan Zhen to go forward.

With a smile on his face, Yan Zhen pointed at Feng Tinghan and introduced: "This is Feng Tinghan, the disciple of Immortal Zhao Yuan of Wuji Mountain."

Jiang Jiu'an exclaimed: "You are Feng Tinghan?!"

Feng Tinghan frowned inexplicably: "Miss Jiang knows me, probably because she has heard of my master's name."

He said this deliberately, as if he was trying to explain something, Jiang Jiulan squeezed Jiang Jiuan's hand, and said in a gentle voice: "Earlier, I heard that Zhaoyuan Immortal Venerable accepted an apprentice, and seeing him today, it is really extraordinary."

Yan Zhen nodded in agreement: "Zhao Yuan is famous all over the world, to be able to worship under him, he must not be an ordinary person."

Of course he is not an ordinary person, but this is the future supreme of the cultivation world!

Fu Siqian floated in front of Yan Zhen, sizing her up carefully. She has a pretty face and a good figure. Is this the mysterious woman who appeared in "Supreme God Lord"?The unofficial eldest wife he has been thinking about?

How to put it, I was a little disappointed.

Fu Siqian looked at Feng Tinghan again, and felt more and more that this woman was not worthy of his silly and sweet apprentice. When he thought of the night alone described in the original book, he felt like the cabbage he had raised for a long time was about to be beaten by a pig.

The four of them walked to the depths of the forest together, and Fu Siqian followed for a while, then simply picked up Feng Tinghan's back and took a ride with the male lead.He looked at the Jiang sisters on the left, and then at Yan Zhen on the right. He felt that he was probably too involved in the role of the old father, and couldn't help but want to change Silly Baitian's wife.

Feng listened to the cold glare on his shoulders, then looked away calmly, and secretly sent a voice transmission to Yan Zhen: "After the competition, I will go to Jiangyang."

Yan Zhen: "Jiangyang? That place has been very evil recently, and no one sent there has returned any news."

Feng Tinghan: "At that time, you can make arrangements and follow me."

Yan Zhen: "I'm going too? Who is watching at Xiaoyaomeng?"

Feng Tinghan: "How is Xiaoyaomeng's current situation?"

Yan Zhen: "The news has been released a long time ago. There is not much movement inside the Xiaoyao League. The little emperor refuses to let go. The various sects have suffered a lot over there. Ye Mingguang almost rushed into the palace to beat up the little emperor. , I was persuaded to go back at the gate of the palace."

Feng Tinghan thought for a moment, then replied: "Leave Xiaoyaomeng to Song Ruhuan to watch over, she has rested long enough, when Jiang Yang's matter is over, it's almost time to do it."

Yan Zhen thought of Song Ruhuan's late-mother face, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. When the news came back, the stinky old lady might jump her feet in anger.

Feng Tinghan paused for a moment, then asked again: "Did the Huaiyinjiang family find anything?"

Before Yan Zhen answered, he saw a sudden change in the scene around him. It was a very strange scene, as if time and space were interlaced. Confronting the darkness behind him was a large expanse of light.

The extreme black and the extreme white fit closely together, forming a clear boundary.

It seems that if you cross that boundary, you can embrace the light.

At this time, a clear voice suddenly sounded: "Don't go there!"

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