Of course, the choice is to enchant

The moment the ban was shattered, a majestic aura surged out.

Wuming, who had just transformed into a weak demonic energy, did not even hold on for three seconds under the menacing spiritual energy before becoming a prototype, wrapped in the spiritual energy and rushing towards the distance.

Fortunately, the demonic energy arrived first, and he found Wuming, who was huddled in the jade shield, without any difficulty, and dragged Wuming back against the direction of the spiritual energy.

Back to the Demon Lord, the surrounding scene is completely different, the unchanging grassland is replaced by the overlapping shadows of the open and endless mountains.

It wasn't until this time that Wuming realized that the grass he saw before might just be an illusion.

Wuming turned his head to look at the place where he was standing before, and it turned out to be a bare cave.

The Demon Lord knocked on the light shield outside Wuming lightly, and sneered, "Is this your poor life in Wangxian City?"

Wuming's heart trembled with the muffled sound of the beating, and he immediately understood the unfinished meaning of the Demon Lord's words.

He sees it!

The shield of this jade pendant can resist the three full-strength attacks of the immortal master's cultivation base. If you take it out, it will be a favorite even among the golden immortal cultivation bases, and it really doesn't match his personality.

But Wuming didn't want to tell about the fact that he emptied the treasure house of Yuqi Immortal Venerable, and when he heard the words, he just vomited bubbles and pretended to be stupid.

That is the treasure house of the Immortal Lord, even if the Demon Lord is not tempted, Tiger General and the others cannot guarantee it, especially the three people whose cultivation base is in Xuanxian.

"Your Majesty, this is a secret realm left by a senior with a high level of immortality." Su Ji held an oval-shaped Lingyu with her pale fingers and respectfully handed it to the Demon Lord.

This kind of spiritual jade is formed through special refining, and it is specially used to measure the level of the master of the secret realm.

At the moment when the first restriction in the secret realm was broken, he threw the Lingyu into the surging spirit energy and took it out again.

If the secret realm is not formed naturally but man-made, Lingyu will change color.

Starting from Sanxian, they correspond to red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple respectively, and the one Su Ji is holding in the palm of her hand happens to be an extremely rich purple.

As for the secret realm left by the legendary emperor-level cultivation base, Lingyu will be broken into pieces the moment it is felt.

Mojun glanced at the Lingyu in Su Ji's hand and nodded, then put his hand in front of Wuming, "Come on"

Wuming Wuhui paused for a moment of wagging his tail, sensitively feeling that the Demon Lord suddenly seemed not as happy as he had just started.

This is the secret realm left by Xianzun.

As we all know, there are only two reasons why Da Neng left the secret realm.

Time is running out but there is no apprentice who can inherit the mantle, so I store all my life savings in a secret place and wait for someone who is destined.

It is about to ascend, except for the inseparable talisman, most things will be wiped out directly on the Tiantian Bridge, it is better to stay in the lower realm.

According to the background in the game, the Tiantian Bridge in the Canglan Realm collapsed tens of thousands of years ago, and the only immortal emperor also fell a long time ago.

Could it be that the Demon Lord still expects this to be a secret realm left behind by an emperor-level cultivation base?

It's too beautiful to think about.

The complaints in my heart are about to turn over, but the nameless on the surface can only honestly control the light shield protecting the surroundings and follow the words of the demon king.

When he swam to the palm of the devil's hand, blue water patterns suddenly appeared around him. Without any effort, the light shield that could withstand three full-strength blows from the immortal master dissipated, but it didn't turn into the size of a fingernail and hang it around his neck. The jade pendant brings any loss.

Wuming can feel that the water pattern he is in is inextricably linked with the Demon Lord, or that the Demon Lord can completely dominate everything in this water pattern, including him.

As long as the demon king raises his thoughts, no matter how many treasures he has on his body, he will instantly turn into sashimi.

Wumingyu cursed silently.

Since it is necessary to transmigrate into a nameless immortal, why can't he be allowed to travel to the time before he was picked up by the sword master and returned to Wangxian City?

He must directly find a deep mountain and old forest for retreat, and he will never leave the retreat if he does not reach the cultivation level of the Yaozun!

Sun Ming and his disciples traveled day and night, and returned to Wangxian City in half the time compared to the previous journey.

He didn't have time to care about the consequences of failing to escort his disciples to Longyin Battlefield, so he couldn't wait to see Immortal Shanling.

"What are you talking about, who is missing?" The teacup in the hand of Immortal Shan Ling rolled down the corner of his clothes and landed in front of Sun Ming.

Sun Ming wished he could stick his head on the ground forever, as if he was a decoration in the residence of Immortal Shanling.

Reason made him have to repeat what he just said, "The Nameless Immortal is missing."

This time, without waiting for Shan Ling to say anything more, Sun Ming told them all about what happened to them, including what remedies he had made after the disappearance of the Wuming Immortal, and his inferences about the disappearance of the Wuming Immortal.

Shan Ling supported his knees with his palms, and the spiritual energy in his body began to surge uncontrollably.

Sun Mingben was seriously injured in Tan Fan's hands, and he searched for Wuming for so long with fear, and rushed back day and night, it was already at the end of his strength.

At this time, under the coercion of Shan Ling, whose cultivation base was much higher than his, his mouth was full of fishy and sweet taste.

Just when Sun Ming thought he was about to be crushed by the aura of riots around him, there was a series of muffled noises around Shan Ling, and only the shining tea set beside him was the one in front of Sun Ming.

"I will take you to find Master." Shan Ling said hoarsely.

Sun Ming watched Shan Ling's fluffy clothes walk past him, and then got up on the ground and followed behind Shan Ling with his head bowed.

Although the Wuming Immortal seems to be different from the rumored one, but the relationship between the Wuming Immortal and the disciples under Yuqi Xianzun is good, and now it seems to be true.

At that time, Immortal Yuqi was instructing An Chen on his practice.

After all, it is not a fairy bone that he cultivated by himself. Although helping An Chen out of danger and improving An Chen's cultivation base, it also brought a lot of hidden dangers, which An Chen needs to find out and eliminate slowly.

Fortunately, An Chen's talent is there, and he is willing to endure hardships. In a short period of time, he has stabilized the immortal bone and the realm of sudden elevation, and there are even signs of going further.

Yuqi Xianzun put down the chess pieces in his hand, and said to An Chen who was practicing, "Go and welcome your senior brother in."

An Chen was taken aback when he saw Shan Ling. He had never seen Shan Ling in such a distraught state, and immediately realized that something serious might have happened.

At the moment, he lost the interest to say a few more words when his senior brothers met, and followed behind Shan Ling obediently.

Yuqi Xianzun had seen Shan Ling's appearance through his divine sense a long time ago, and he blamed him when he opened his mouth, "Why do you look like this, where is your bearing?"

Shan Ling perfunctorily twitched the corners of his mouth, and his knees almost hit the ground, "Master, my little uncle is missing...I don't know whether he is alive or dead."

Yuqi Xianzun raised his eyelids, and asked in a deep voice, "Which little uncle are you?"

As Sun Ming, who was knelt by Shan Ling, trembled uncontrollably, the Immortal Venerable was so sad that he became confused.

The Immortal Venerable is originally the Sword Venerable taking his disciples on behalf of his teacher. Apart from the Unnamed Immortal, where are there other apprentices?

Shan Ling seemed to be extremely sad, but he calmed down, and explained in an orderly manner, "It's Unknown Junior Master. I told him about the reconstruction a few days ago, and I also handed over the token of the star array to him. Little Martial Uncle, but Little Martial Uncle said that the Longyin Battlefield would allow him to restore his cultivation the fastest, so he insisted on going to Longyin Battlefield, and repeatedly warned his disciples not to tell Master..."

"Bastard!" Yuqi Immortal Venerable was furious, and Shan Ling flew upside down on the pillar in the hall with his hand raised, vomiting a mouthful of blood.

From Shan Ling's words, An Chen seemed to be frightened out of his wits, trotted to Shan Ling's side, and stretched out his hand to help.

Shan Ling pushed An Chen away, staggered and knelt down, "Following my uncle's wishes, I contacted the disciples who had recently gone to the Longyin battlefield and asked them to escort my uncle to the Longyin battlefield. I didn't expect an accident on the way ..."

Sun Ming, who was trying his best to reduce his sense of existence, wished he could kowtow to Immortal Shan Ling a few more times, and thanked him for keeping him from facing the wrath of Immortal Venerable.

"...At present, it is guessed that the little uncle fell into the secret realm blocked by the forest of the rising sun, and the mad general Qiu Lie was also inside, but it is not sure whether the demon king is there, and also, it is not sure whether the little uncle is still alive."

The ending sound of Shan Ling echoed in the empty hall, leaving a dead silence, no one dared to look up to see the expression of Yuqi Xianzun at this time.

After a long time, the words of Yuqi Xianzun came along with the crisp knocking of chess pieces, "Shan Ling invites the Great Elder and the Fifth Elder, and An Chen takes my token to gather the people from Tianshu Palace and Yuheng Palace. Leave after hours."

"Yes" An Chen and Shan Ling said at the same time.

However, when they wanted to turn around to carry out the order of Yuqi Xianzun, they found that they seemed to be fixed on the ground, and they couldn't get their feet off the ground no matter what.

The two stared at each other in amazement. In Master's main hall, someone could suppress them silently.

"Heh, are you going to find Wuming, or are you going to compete with the demons for the secret realm?" A casual, half-smiling voice came from the door, but listening carefully, it seemed to be full of sarcasm.

Immortal Master Yuqi's expression changed drastically, and he stared fixedly at the door, "Nuo Da's Wangxian City has no secrets in front of Senior Brother, Senior Brother can just come in if he wants to hear, why bother to eavesdrop."

"If it wasn't for a coincidence, I wouldn't have known that the Yuqi Immortal Venerable who swore to regard Wuming as a treasure back then would always be thinking about fighting against the demons when Wuming's life and death were uncertain." Coincidentally, the light source shifted, and finally After seeing the expression on Feihong's face, he was full of disappointment.

Yuqi Xianzun sneered again and again, without flinching, "Didn't you force me to do this?"

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed that these two people, who were facing each other like enemies, were actually the protagonists of the well-known story of "receiving apprentices on behalf of teachers".

Shan Ling, An Chen, and Sun Ming trembled under the invisible aura of Sword Master and Immortal Master. Shan Ling, who was injured by Yuqi Immortal Master and did not dare to take medicine easily, wanted An Chen and Sun Ming to stand up. Only then could he barely stay on the ground.

The disappointment in Feihong's eyes became more serious when he heard the words, a spirit flashed between his hands, and he grabbed Sun Ming's collar with his right hand and floated away, "I will take this man away, you find other disciples to guide you."

Looking at the direction where the streamer disappeared, it was the Longyin battlefield.

Yuqi Xianzun looked down at the palm of his hand, it was a fate card exuding a light red blush.

Judging from the aura of the life card in his hand, it is exactly the cultivation level of Sanxian.

An even more terrifying coercion suddenly erupted from the body of Yuqi Xianzun, not only Shan Ling's injury was added to the injury, An Chen even vomited a mouthful of blood.

The two tremblingly looked at Yuqi Xianzun who was surrounded by violent aura, "Master?"

Yuqi Xianzun carefully stroked the fate card in his hand, and snapped, "Go!"

Shan Ling and An Chen bowed silently, walked out of the hall with each other's support, and rushed to the residence of the Great Elder and Tianshu Palace respectively.