The first little white face in the Three Realms

"Open the secret realm of Wanjian Tomb in advance. You are optimistic about the entry spirit card. Use the psychic jade to contact the first time, and explore the secret with the disciples of the same sect as soon as possible."

The chief disciple of the Zongmen who was in charge of leading the team, Fu Qing, changed his usual amiable expression and spoke to nearly a hundred disciples selected from the Zongmen with an extremely serious expression.

Their original plan was to send the disciples to the secret realm after the Zongmen Grand Competition, but after careful consideration within the Wuji Sect, the disciples of each peak and each sect would choose their own candidates.

After all, they are a big sect, and the internal selection of disciples alone is a big event, plus the time for disciples to cultivate will inevitably fall behind others.

Fu Qingdao: "Between the same clan absolutely cannot kill each other, as for other sects, they must not be harmful to others, but they must not be defenseless, do you hear me?"

The young monks responded loudly: "Hear it!"

They had discussed this matter before, and there was uncontrollable excitement on their vigorous faces.Some people peeked aside from time to time, and this time the two master uncles also came, but the two of them stood farther away, as if directly drawing a clear dividing line with their 100-person team.

Fu Qing waved his hands after he was proficient in the process: "Okay, you guys go back and pack up, take everything you think is useful, and wait at the Wujizong archway on time at sunrise tomorrow."

Xie Randeng and Luo Qingyao did not take up the quota of the hundred disciples, but they also followed Fu Qing to listen to dozens of precautions.

This is the third time that Fu Qing has brought disciples of the sect into the secret realm of the Promise Sect, entrusting the blessings of the two young masters and uncles, he has officially stepped into the late stage of the golden elixir from the middle stage of the golden elixir.

In the later stage of Jindan, he had not yet passed the threshold of entering the Wanjian Tomb, but he already had a natal spiritual weapon, and he would not get too many opportunities in the Wanjian Tomb, which Nascent Soul cultivators were not allowed to enter.

He came out to lead the team this time and has a lot to do with Luo Qingyao. After admonishing the younger disciples, Fu Qing walked up to Xie Randeng, and his tone was three points milder than before: "Uncle Master, this is what Uncle Rong asked me to do for you." Your two things."

What the young man took out from the storage ring were a pair of jade instruments, red like agate, made into a pocket butterfly shape, which could be used as buttons to fasten on the robe.

"This is a mandarin duck and butterfly buckle. After wearing it, you can land in the same place in the secret realm."

Crush the secret order spirit card to enter the secret realm, but the transmission location of the spirit card is not fixed, and it is impossible for hundreds of disciples of the sect to fall to one place by mandarin duck buckle.

He wants to lead a large army and take care of the weaker disciples. It would be better if he could be in the same place as Luo Qingyao and Xie Randeng. If they are too far away,

Xie Randeng readily accepted: "Elder Rong has a heart, thank you Elder Rong for me."

Fu Qing took out another item and handed it to Luo Qingyao. The two masters and uncles each had one item, which was only fair.

"This is the map of Wanjian Tomb I drew. The secret realm will be partially changed, but it is roughly the same as the one hundred years ago. It should be useful to a certain extent."

Luo Qingyao accepted it, and said in the same tone as Xie Randeng just now: "You have a heart."

"If we come across something you can use, we'll bring it back to you."

This disciple is gentle and sensible, but at present, the things he and Xie Randeng have are all gifts from the elders, so it is not easy to change hands.

Fu Qing pursed his lips and smiled, but he didn't take Luo Qingyao's polite words at ease. After all, he is the eldest disciple of the sect, and he can use everything in the sect, and it is difficult to meet without forcing it: "Then master uncle If you come across golden Absolute Dust Grass and Ten Thousand Years Soul Eater Vine, please pick some for me."

Luo Qingyao agreed, and the two of them were also choosing when others were cleaning up.

"Leave some of your things in the cave, lest you have to bring too much when you get it, and you won't be able to fit it in the storage ring."

The cultivation base of the two of them is still too low, and they will not be able to open the Lingfu until the Golden Core stage. The most important treasures are placed in the Lingfu, and unless the person dies, nothing will be lost, not like an extra Storage rings or storage bags may be forcibly taken away.

Luo Qingyao emptied out all the storage rings that he carried with him, and a small mountain piled up in the room.

"You don't need to bring low-grade spirit stones, only high-grade and extreme-grade spirit stones."

In addition to buying various elixir and magic tools, spirit stones can also provide spiritual energy for monks to practice, but there is no place to buy things in the secret realm, so it is useless to carry these spirit stones.

Xie Randeng wrote a long list with a pen, brought a lot of offensive and defensive instruments, and specially prepared a small storage bag, with the objects and food available to mortals, just in case.

He made two copies of the things, prepared one for himself, and one for Luo Qingyao: "I wrote a list in yours, and if they are separated, everything in it can be used."

Because Xie Randeng was too capable, Luo Qingyao felt a sense of crisis for a while. These chores were obviously done by his wife. Xie Randeng did this, wouldn't it appear that he was useless.

Even without mind reading skills, Xie Randeng can guess what he is thinking by looking at his expression: "When you enter the secret realm, you have a lot to do."

He pointed to the magical artifacts piled on the ground: "And these things don't classify themselves, you and I just put them away together."

Xie Randeng used to have servants to serve him, and someone took care of the chores. After entering the sect, with his status, although he was able to dispatch some disciples from outside sects, he was used to doing everything by himself.

It would be tedious and boring to do these things by one person. When two people work together, the speed is not only doubled, but the time passes much faster.

He used to think that being alone was good, but looking at the busy Luo Qingyao, he still felt that two people were good.

When the sun rose, the clouds on the snowy ridge had just been dyed a non-glare orange, Luo Qingyao pressed him on Xie Randeng, and buckled the mandarin ducks and butterflies he got yesterday to Xie Randeng. He tugged with his fingers and confirmed again and again: "It won't fall off, right?"

"No." Xie Randeng lowered his head, and the very small and exquisite butterfly buckle was tightly fastened to one of the buttons, and it was stable without any trace of falling off.

Luo Qingyao and he are wearing the same style of clothes, and the mandarin duck buttons are also buttoned in the same position.

Yesterday Luo Qingyao was very indifferent, but he didn't expect to be so nervous when he set off: "The spirit card, where is the spirit card?"

"Put it here with me."

Xie Randeng stuffed the spirit card of entering the secret realm into Luo Qingyao's palm, closed his palm, and said comfortingly: "Here, don't worry, Elder Rong's art of refining weapons is one of the best, and what he makes will definitely not come out. What's wrong."

"Just in case."

After the two were together, they had never been separated for more than a day. The only time they were forced to separate was when they encountered the monster incident in the city that never sleeps. If they fell in a different place, Luo Qingyao would not be able to control her anxiety.

"Then I'll count one, two, three, and when we count to three, we'll pinch the spirit cards at the same time."

Xie Randeng didn't know where Luo Qingyao's anxiety came from, but he still tried his best to appease him.

The spirit card quickly became brighter with the passage of time, Xie Randeng held Luo Qingyao's hand, clasped his fingers, and pinched the spirit card with the other free hand: "One, two..."

When he counted to three, his eyes twitched for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, his surroundings turned into a large green lawn.At the first moment, Xie Randeng looked around, but he didn't see Luo Qingyao, but saw other monks.

From the clothes and styles on them, one could see that they belonged to other sects.

According to Fu Qing, the distance between the two of them will not exceed a hundred meters.

"Then, what is that?"

Xie Randeng tried to use the psychic jade to contact Luo Qingyao, before he lowered his head, he heard the roar of a monk not far away, looked up, and saw a big cow with red body and red eyes rushing over from a distance.

Judging by its size and horns, it should be a fourth-ranked Scarlet Flame Bull.

The monsters are divided into nine ranks according to their cultivation base. The ninth rank monsters can only be dealt with by cultivators who transform themselves into gods. Most of the Wanjianzhong are two to four rank monsters, and the highest is no more than six rank monsters. able to cope.

It is almost impossible for a cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Stage to deal with a Tier [-] monster alone, at least at the Golden Core Stage.

I don't know who angered this fourth-order monster and caused it to go berserk. The Scarlet Flame Ox in the berserk state is almost as powerful as a fifth-order monster.

I saw that the Chiyan Ox was covered in flames, and flames shot up wherever he went, and many spiritual herbs were swallowed by the flames, which made those young disciples who had never seen the world feel heartache unbearably.

However, they didn't care about beating their chests and squatting. Seeing the red flame bull rampage, the scattered monks in the Foundation Establishment period avoided one after another.

"Get out of the way!"

The Chi Yan Niu snorted heavily, spread its hooves, and came straight to Xie Randeng.

He didn't provoke the cow, so what's going on? !

Xie Randeng raised his sleeves and immediately realized the reason. In order to ensure a smooth ride, Luo Qingyao chose red clothes for the two of them.

It is said that the red color is obvious, so the two of them can see each other at a glance in the crowd.Moreover, Xie Randeng's skin is fair, and he wears a bright red robe, which is even more eye-catching and beautiful.

This is absolutely unexpected, this red robe is not only recruiting people, but also recruiting cattle!

Xie Randeng summoned Lve Ying, and he tried to stab the monster with his sword, but the sword seemed to be pierced on an extremely hard rock, unable to advance an inch.

His weapon is easy to use, but it's a pity that his cultivation is there.

With his current strength, even a sword could not pierce into the hard skin of the Scarlet Flame Bull.

Xie Randeng had no choice but to avoid it with his sword, and tried his best to lift off with the help of Lve Shadow Sword.

The Scarlet Flame Ox can't fly, but the fifth-order monster has amazing jumping ability. When it kicks its hind legs on the ground, it also rises into the air.

With the help of a spell and his own mana, he tried to freeze the red flame ox. The thick ice melted instantly when it touched the flame.

Huo Kebing, his spiritual root seemed particularly inferior at this time.

I saw the Chiyan Niu opened its mouth wide and spit out a huge fireball, but those monks were not disciples of their sect, so they just kept away from it and had no intention of helping.

Just kidding, they don't want to add insult to injury, it would be good to throw some magic weapon or something to make Chi Yanniu completely attracted by Xie Randeng. Your own life is the most important thing, so you don't care about strangers.

Just when Xie Randeng was in a panic, another calf appeared, and there was a person riding on the calf, holding the two horns tightly, the same red dress and black hair, especially flamboyant in the hot air .

The restrained calf mooed, which sounded very painful and pitiful, and this sound immediately attracted the maddened Chi Yan Niu.

The berserk monster turned around and ran towards its cub.

The floating light seemed to have turned into ten thousand swords, and under the ten thousand swords, they aimed at the most vulnerable eyes of the Chi Yan Niu.

The scarlet flame ox that caused the monks in the Foundation Establishment Period to run away screamed and fell heavily on the ground, raising a large cloud of dust.

The badly injured calf also fell beside its mother, one big and one small dead together.

Luo Qingyao, who was on the back of the bull, stepped on the floating light and landed beside Xie Randeng. He came with the flames. When he saw Xie Randeng, his eyes were half red.

"When I just woke up, I fell on the back of a bull and was ridden away by that bull."

Chi Yanniu's calf carried him around, seeing that he and Xie Randeng were getting farther and farther away, he was anxious, so he stabbed it with a sword, the injured calf enraged the big cow, and then made a fuss farce.

Seeing Xie Randeng's clothes with a hole in it, Luo Qingyao felt very distressed.

When he saw Xie Randeng's scalded and blistered fingers, he couldn't help but move his mouth directly and put his jade-white fingers in his mouth.

Luo Qingyao reached out and touched Xie Randeng's clothes, but the latter pressed him down: "What are you doing?"

The former looked distressed: "I'll see if there are any injuries elsewhere."

The author has something to say: the result is still delayed until the evening, and tomorrow will continue to update 6000

I will write some more, and try to update one at noon tomorrow