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The Yunlong Secret Realm is the most mysterious and huge secret realm in the world of cultivating immortals. It is rumored that nearly a hundred monks in the Transcending Tribulation Stage successfully crossed the Tribulation Stage and became immortals.

This secret realm is opened every hundred years, and only Jindan stage monks are allowed. If a person with a low cultivation level breaks in, it will become the nourishment for this secret realm within a short while, and once a person with a cultivation level higher than the Jindan stage enters Entering the secret realm, the secret realm will be closed in an instant until it reappears 500 years later.

Mu Qingyi's cultivation base is much higher than that of the Golden Core stage, so it is logical that he cannot enter the secret realm. At this time, the system has played its role.

003 suppressed Mu Qingyi's cultivation to the late Jindan stage, escaped the detection of the secret realm, and entered the secret realm smoothly.

In a dense forest in the secret realm, tall trees stand tall, dense and opaque, and the sunlight shines through the gaps in the scattered branches, forming beams of light, thus bringing some light.

Mu Qing also walked aimlessly in the middle, his eyebrows were condensed, his red lips were pursed into a straight line, his spiritual sense could not reach a hundred miles, but was blocked by an unknown barrier, and he couldn't find out where to go.

"003, where is the kitten?" Mu Qing was also called here by 003, saying that her kitten was in this secret realm.

Mu Qing's eyes were cold, and he let out a soft snort, how could an ordinary cat get in here?So it really was the people from the Immortal Demon Sect who arrested him.

Sensing Mu Qingyi's inner thoughts, 003 glanced at Mu Qingyi, feeling guilty, that cat was not an ordinary cat, coughed lightly, and said: "Cough, host, that little cat should be in your house." In the dense forest in the south, you should be able to see her if you keep walking." As for whether it is in the shape of a cat or a human, it doesn't know.

After getting the approximate direction, Mu Qing also had a goal, and jumped towards the south. After a while, a bright red figure like blood appeared at the branch, and the figure gradually moved away, leaving only a red dot jumping up and down .

On the other side of the dense forest, Ye Ling dragged his tired body and walked slowly step by step. The road under the forest was bumpy, and the huge tree roots were exposed on the ground, making walking on the uneven trail even more difficult.

After walking for less than an hour, Ye Ling felt that his steps were heavy, and each step became more and more difficult. When he passed a towering ancient tree, Ye Ling could not go on, and climbed to the bottom of the tree along the huge roots. He found a raised tree root, leaned against the old tree, and sat down.

Not long after she broke through, her spiritual power was already empty, and she was forcibly dragged into this secret realm by Song Yian, barely resisting the sharp wind in the space, and her body became weaker and weaker. Even though this secret realm is full of spiritual power, her spiritual power is not temporary I'll be back in half a minute.

Ye Ling leaned against the tree trunk, looked up, the swaying tree shadow was reflected in her eyes, and a little light shot down from the tree shadow, shining in her eyes with subtle water.

Looking up at the lush and green leaves, Ye Ling felt the corners of his eyes sore for a moment, and all kinds of emotions suddenly surged in his heart. The tip of his nose became sour unknowingly, and the corners of his eyes became moist in an instant. Ye Ling raised his head, opened his eyes wide, and tried to stop Hold those watery eyes.

However, that drop of water is always so disobedient, it just wants to slide down from the corner of the eye, and it can't be stopped no matter what.

Sister Fairy, I miss you, when will I see you again.

Although this secret realm is only opened once in a hundred years, the Golden Core cultivators who entered it leave from time to time. Some cultivators were spit out by the secret realm after a month, and some cultivators had not left for nearly a hundred years.

The dense forest is silent, without any insects and birds, the water gurgling and the wind sounding, the silence is eerily strange, Ye Ling lowered his eyes, the tears in the corners of his eyes have long been hidden, and aware of the excessive silence, Ye Ling raised his vigilance and looked out. Consciousness, scanning around.

Although this secret realm has countless spiritual treasures and many opportunities, hidden dangers are everywhere, and countless monks have died here in the past.

Now that her spiritual power has not recovered, it is better to be more cautious, she can't die here, she has to go out to meet her fairy sister, no matter how many years she stays here, as long as she doesn't die, she will try her best to get out as soon as possible.

She was afraid that if she went out late, the fairy sister would not remember her, and there would be other kittens by her side.

The spiritual sense probed the surroundings, but found nothing abnormal. Ye Ling felt relieved, withdrew the divine sense, and observed the surroundings with the naked eye. The divine sense consumes too much spiritual power. In her current situation, it is better to use less spiritual sense. .

Three hours later, the spiritual power in Ye Ling's body recovered a little. She leaned against the tree trunk and stood up. She wanted to get out of this dense forest first and find a safe place. After her spiritual power recovered, she would find a way out of the secret realm.

As soon as Ye Zi got up, there was a rustling sound from the woods on the side, and someone came towards her stepping on dead trees and branches.

Not knowing who it was, Ye Ling jumped up and stood on the branch, hiding her figure behind the huge tree trunk, her aura was restrained, her breath was weak, and she tried her best to reduce her sense of existence.

The footsteps gradually approached, and finally stopped under the ancient tree where Ye Ling was hiding. Ye Ling held his breath, his perfect body clinging to the tree trunk, not daring to move.

After a while, the man walked away, as if he had left the ancient tree. Ye Ling breathed a sigh of relief, slightly exposed the breath, and was slightly away from the tree trunk, ready to jump off the ancient tree. Suddenly, a flying sword attacked her, and the sharp sword pierced through the void , with a domineering momentum, he went straight to Ye Ling.

At the moment of lightning and flint, Ye Ling instantly transformed into a cat shape to avoid the fatal blow.

Ye Lingling got down from the ancient tree and looked at the person who attacked her. When she saw that person, her green vertical pupils instantly became round and glowed with green light.

Seeing this person, Ye Ling gritted his teeth, and sharp claws appeared on the plush front feet.

Song Yi'an! He dared to appear in front of her.

After Song Yi'an entered the secret realm, he came to this dense forest, and he was the only one beside him, presumably he was separated from his juniors and younger sisters.

Passing through the dense forest, passing a giant tree, just as he was about to leave, he sensed someone else's breath from the tree, and subconsciously stabbed with his sword.

A white cat jumped down from behind the tree. Its hair was all white and its pupils were green. It was staring at him viciously. Song Yian took a look. Wasn't this the white cat in the arms of the woman in red in the food court? The shape seems to be bigger.

Song Yi'an was deeply impressed by what happened that day. If it wasn't for the woman and the white cat, how could he have been overwhelmed by the coercion, lying on the floor of the food court to show people jokes for nothing, which would damage his image as a senior brother of the Immortal Demon Sect.

The woman was at the stage of transformation into a god, and she was no match for him, but why did this mortal cat enter the woman's eyes and be so protected by her.

The more Song Yian thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved. Holding the sword and looking at the white cat with dark eyes, he stretched out his consciousness and scanned the surroundings. There was no sign of other people, and he could not see the woman in red.

That's right, how could a cultivator in the transformation stage come in here.

Song Yi'an held the spirit sword in his hand, and approached the white cat step by step. Seeing him approaching, the white cat made an attack appearance, and its hair blew up. Song Yi'an sneered. It was just a normal cat. , then don't even think about going out again.

Song Yi'an's usually elegant and easy-going face showed a fierce light at this time, he glanced at the white cat, swung his spiritual sword, and slashed at the white cat with spiritual power like a blade.

With the spirit sword back in its sheath, Song Yi'an turned around confidently, ready to leave, a cat corpse is nothing to look at, and within a few days, it will turn into fertilizer for this dense forest.

As soon as he took two steps, there was a burst of pain from behind. The sharp cat claws tore through the protective Taoist uniform, pierced into the flesh, and the flesh rolled out. The white clothes were soaked in blood, and red flowers appeared on the back.

Song Yian let out a cry of pain, his face turned pale for a moment, and his face became ferocious. He hurriedly used his spiritual power and fled away from the spot. Song Yian broke out in a cold sweat, and turned to look at the white cat that was supposed to be a corpse.

The white cat squatted under the tree, with his blood splashed on the white fur of its front paws. The white cat raised its paws, tilted its head to one side, and shook its paws with a look of disgust.

At this time, Song Yi'an realized that it had spiritual power fluctuations, and it was a monster.

Song Yi'an gritted his teeth and frowned. This white cat turned out to be a demon. The demon world has always been friendly with the cultivator world, and the fairy demon sect he belongs to has many demon cultivators.

This cat demon must not be a disciple of his sect. There are only a hundred demon cultivators in the sect's secret realm this time, and none of them are cat demons.

However, the white cat's words in the next second shattered his fantasy, "Song Yi'an, thanks to you being a big brother, you don't know what kind of punishment it is for harming fellow disciples, right?"

Ye Ling performed a cleaning technique on the paw, and the disgusting blood disappeared instantly, but she still felt separated, and her paw kept rubbing against the roots of the tree.

Ye Ling rubbed her paws and spoke disdainfully to Song Yi'an. If it wasn't for this person, how could she have never seen Sister Fairy until now, and she didn't know when she would see her again.

Now I still want to kill her, huh, it's a fool's dream, she can be killed with a single sword.

Song Yi'an was shocked by this familiar voice, looking at the white cat grinding its paws, his voice was slightly trembling, "Little, little, little junior sister?"

What's going on, how could the little junior sister be a demon cultivator, the master didn't say anything.

Ye Ling sneered, and looked at Song Yi'an gloomyly with a pair of blue eyes, "Oh, I don't have a big brother like you, who trapped me in the cave, dragged me into this dangerous secret place, and wanted to kill me."

Song Yian calmed down and confirmed that the white cat was his little junior sister. His expression returned to his usual elegant and easy-going manner, and he explained indifferently: "Junior junior sister, the reason for trapping you into the cave is to let you break through the golden core early, and pulling you into the secret realm is There is a rule in the sect that anyone who cultivates at the golden core level can enter the secret realm, and entering the secret realm is also beneficial to you, but it was a misunderstanding just now, thinking that you are just an ordinary cat."

"Ha, you didn't ask me what I thought, and you trapped me without permission. Just saying that the sect has rules, you pulled me in, and mutilated my fellow sect. It was a misunderstanding, Song Yi'an, don't you find it ridiculous?"

Song Yi'an was silent for a moment, and then said: "It's my fault to attack without carefully identifying the same family. After leaving the secret realm, I will report the truth to the suzerain. Junior sister, what do you think?"

Song Yi'an said so, but his eyes gradually darkened, and the aura in his whole body was concentrated in the sword in his hand, and he approached Ye Ling as he walked.

Anyway, there were only the two of them at this time, and Ye Ling's cultivation was far inferior to him, so why not kill him, so that no one would know about his murder of his fellow disciples, not to mention that the number of monks who died in this secret place is unknown, It's normal for her to die.

Song Yian approached step by step, Ye Ling stared at him cautiously, she sensed that something was wrong with Song Yian, the cat's ears were erect, the tail was low, and her legs moved back step by step.

Sure enough, in the next second, Song Yi'an drew his sword and stabbed straight at her. The power of the sword was much stronger than last time. It seemed that he really wanted to kill her.

Seeing that the spirit sword was about to stab, Ye Ling gathered strength on his hind legs and jumped, trying to avoid it. The sword seemed to know the direction she was going to jump, turned around, and stabbed towards her cat's head.

Ye Ling closed her eyes subconsciously, with sadness in her heart, it was over, she would never see her fairy sister again.

However, the expected tingling pain did not come, and she was properly carried into a soft and fragrant embrace, which was a familiar smell to her.

Knowing who was here, she felt inexplicably wronged, and buried her head in her arms.