Wen Hanxiao was indeed almost promoted to Huashen.

Since entering the Feiyun Secret Realm, the concentration of spiritual power far exceeds that of the outside world, and the mental method that is running all the time has allowed her to continuously improve her cultivation, and she has entered the late stage of Nascent Soul without knowing it, infinitely approaching The realm of transformation into a god.

Zhou Jin was a little worried: "The progress is so fast, if the foundation is not stable and demons arise again..."

Wen Hanxiao didn't think too much, she shook her head and said firmly: "I think it's very good. And Jin, I have a feeling that the war with the demons... will break out soon, if I don't improve my cultivation quickly, it will be very difficult for me." Hard to help."

Zhou Jin nodded, pointing to the group of people around who were knocked out by her: "Go and wake them up."

Wen Hanxiao couldn't help sighing: "As expected of my Jin, he can win so many people by himself!"

Knowing that she was making her happy, Zhou Jin laughed knowingly and complacently: "Stop flattering, let's do something serious."

But before Wen Hanxiao woke up the group of people, the illusion lost its energy, and the two of them returned to the ruined hall where they stood at the beginning.

The other hundreds of people were not with the two of them, and they didn't know where they all went.

Zhou Jin thought for a while: "Maybe they returned to where they were before they entered the illusion? Or the illusion sent everyone out randomly."

Wen Hanxiao: Good fellow, does this illusion created by Mengji also have the function of positioning?

"Hey, what's going on, why does my whole body hurt so much!"

A familiar voice suddenly sounded, and the two couldn't help but looked over, but it was Leng Qingshuang lying not far from them, she was massaging her neck with difficulty, and looked up at them in surprise.

"Senior Sister Hanxiao, Senior Sister Yunmeng, why are you here? No, where is this? Am I not hunting monsters in the swamp?"

Leng Qingshuang stood up, feeling that her spiritual power was very weak, she touched a spirit pill from her waist and swallowed it into her mouth.

Seeing Zhou Jin and Wen Hanxiao looking at her strangely, Leng Qingshuang was confused, "Why do you look at me like this?"

Wen Hanxiao looked at Zhou Jin, and answered thoughtfully: "Do you know that we were in the illusion just now? Now we just came out of the illusion."

Leng Qingshuang looked puzzled: "What illusion? I just remember that Zhao Mo'er and I were attacking a monster in the swamp, and suddenly lost consciousness, and woke up here."

Wen Hanxiao and Zhou Jin looked at each other: It seems that the illusion was indeed sent out randomly.

The two explained to Leng Qingshuang a little bit about the Demon Race, the little girl first cursed a few words angrily, then suddenly patted her head:

"Too bad, wouldn't Mo'er be in danger?"

Originally, Feiyun Secret Realm was divided into different experience areas to prevent fighting among monks with a high probability, but now it is manipulated by Mengji's illusion, then...

Zhou Jin held Wen Hanxiao's hand: "Let's go meet Junior Sister and the others as soon as possible!"

Wen Hanxiao entered this Feiyun Secret Realm to enter Feiyun Pagoda. It doesn't matter if it's treasure hunting or something, so he immediately agreed: "Okay, then let's go now!"

Leng Qingshuang was left behind and stamped her feet anxiously: "Hey, wait for me!"

******

Feiyun Secret Realm, in a certain mountain stream.Zhao Mo'er and Senior Sister Fu Shui, who was in the transformation stage, were looking at the dozen or so people on the opposite side with wary faces.The one who took the lead was the long-lost Zhang Xian. He was followed by a dozen beauties, fat and thin, each with their own merits, and there were also a few old-fashioned master guards around him.

"So it's from Zixiao Sect, did you see Wen Hanxiao?" Zhang Xian smiled, but his eyes were sharp and sinister.He already knew that it was Wen Hanxiao who took his chance, no matter what, he must find Wen Hanxiao and kill her.

The five elders of the Hermit Sect unexpectedly returned home without a feather, and even the Demon King's Mengji Monster Beast couldn't help Zhou Jin and Wen Hanxiao, which was totally unexpected to him.

The Feiyun Tower is about to open, those who are not qualified to enter the Feiyun Tower will be sent out by the Feiyun Secret Realm, and his time is running out.

"It turned out to be Immortal Lord Yuanpeng, I don't know how many of you are looking for Senior Sister Hanxiao, what's your business?" Zhao Mo'er politely cupped his hands.

"There's so much nonsense!" Zhang Xian waved his hand impatiently, and a dozen people dispersed and surrounded the two, "How about it, do you want to talk?"

Facing the danger, Fu Shui's eyes remained as calm as water: "We really don't know the whereabouts of Junior Sister Hanxiao. Even if we knew, we wouldn't tell you." Not bad, she could see that Zhou Jin was sincerely treating Wen Hanxiao well, no matter what she did, she couldn't injure Junior Sister Hanxiao.

Zhang Xian smiled instead of anger, he shook his head: "I'm looking for death." Turning around, he politely added to the elders: "Thank you for your hard work, elder."

The five elders of the hermit sect had long been pissed off by Wen Hanxiao, so they readily made a move. Fu Shui and Zhao Mo'er were only at the golden core stage, and the other was only at the early stage of transformation. How could they be the five masters of the transformation stage? His opponent, Zhao Mo'er was beaten until he vomited blood and fell into a coma.

Fu Shui struggled against the five-person alliance alone, and was quickly defeated. He resisted the pain of exhaustion of spiritual power. Fu Shui managed to resist the five-person alliance, but his face was pale and his body was crumbling. It seemed that he could not hold on for long.

The beauties beside him were headed by Xue Xiangheng, the patriarch of the Hermit Sect, looking at her with some hesitation and unbearable eyes: "Xiao, or let them be spared."

Although Zhang Xian loves her, after all, he is still very masculine in nature, and stared at her dissatisfiedly: "What did you say?"

Xue Xiangheng was a little afraid of him, and shook his head in a low voice: "No."

"If you shouldn't say it, don't say it, huh?" Zhang Xian wrapped his arms around her waist, bowed his head in her ear, and warned gently.

Seeing this, the beauties in the back thought that the two of them were still lingering and affectionate on this occasion, secretly gritted their teeth and rolled their eyes a few times.

After a while, Fu Shui was defeated and was slapped three meters away with a palm, and passed out completely. Seeing this, Zhang Xian still looked indifferently: "Kill it."

An elder walked up to Fu Shui and was about to move when his throat was suddenly wrapped up in a white silk, and he almost lost his breath. Fortunately, Zhang Xian's magic weapon, the white jade fan, was released in time, and the familiar white silk was taken back and taken away. Fu Shui's body.

"Yunmeng!"

Zhang Xian's expression was complicated, and Xue Xiangheng beside him couldn't help frowning. Isn't this Yunmeng the enemy of the Taoist couple?Why do you look at his expression, as if you can't ask for it sour?

Xue Xiangheng jumped to Zhao Mo'er's side, put the sword on her heart, and said coldly: "Since you are here, what are you doing in hiding?"

"Stop it!" Wen Hanxiao couldn't help but cry out.The two didn't expect each other to be so despicable and shameless, and they still showed their figures.

"It turns out that you are Wen Hanxiao...and, Yunmeng!" Looking at these two so-called enemies of Zhang Xian, Xue Xiangheng felt sad and complacent. It's her!

Zhang Xian saw Wen Hanxiao and didn't say a word of greetings, so he unfolded the jade fan magic weapon and attacked Wen Hanxiao. He was already in the early stage of transformation, and he entered the realm equally quickly, but what he didn't expect was that Wen Hanxiao avoided it!

"You, you are about to be promoted to the stage of transformation!" He felt a pain in his heart, this gentle opportunity should have been all his, hateful thief!She must not be allowed to survive today!

"Let's go together! Kill Wen Hanxiao!" For some reason, he finally skipped Yunmeng and only focused on dealing with Wen Hanxiao.

Zhou Jin was speechless standing aside, did the other party have any thoughts about her?Either way, he's delusional!

She turned around and stood behind Zhang Xian, sealing Zhang Xian's back with ice, and continuously outputting attack spells. The tacit cooperation between the two made Zhang Xian flustered for a while, and was repeatedly injured.

"Why are you still standing there?" Zhang Xian shouted angrily.The beauties are at most Nascent Soul Stage cultivation, and they hid far away wisely, and did not make a move when they heard Zhang Xian's words.

"Miss, this..." Several elders stood behind Xue Xiangheng, clearly seeing Zhang Xian's thoughts on Yunmeng.

"Go." Xue Xiangheng bit her lip, no matter what, she was already his, so she should help him.

The elders wondered why Wen Hanxiao didn't release the monster beast mount at the stage of refinement, while surrounding the two of them, Zhang Xian found a hole out of breath and said, "Kill, kill Wen Hanxiao!"

It's been too long since I fought, and I'm too tired.Zhang Xian was a little depressed, why did the Demon King only give him cultivation and not teach him how to use it?

Wen Hanxiao was just waiting for the elders to take action. Facing the coercion of the elders, she was not afraid at all. While enduring the powerful attack, her spiritual power and mind were circulating faster and faster, surrounding her His spiritual power is almost condensed into a liquid, one can imagine how concentrated it is.

She is strong when she meets the strong!Under the pressure, Wen Hanxiao finally managed to comprehend the breakthrough!

dong dong dong dong!

The dull bell that came from nowhere attracted everyone's attention. Zhou Jin was overjoyed, but Zhang Xian, on the contrary, changed his face when he heard the sound: "The Feiyun Tower is about to open, and we will be teleported out soon." ! Elders, please hurry up!"

Except for Wen Hanxiao and Zhou Jin, everyone else faintly felt the teleportation power of the secret realm and tried their best to resist. Zhou Jin noticed the other party's expression and winked at Wen Hanxiao.

Wen Hanxiao said decisively: "Xiaolong! Come out, let's go!"

Although the promotion was interrupted, it was originally within the plan, and the beads given by the mythical beast Pixiu in her arms were faintly hot, guiding her to the direction of Feiyun Pagoda.

Stimulated by Wen Hanxiao's crazy spiritual power, Xiaolong's body swelled a lot after appearing. With a flick of his tail, he put the unconscious Zhao Mo'er and Fu Shui on his body. Zhou Jin and Wen Hanxiao quickly turned on the "dragon", It flew to the front left.

"Damn it!" Zhang Xian didn't give up, trying to catch up behind them while resisting the power of the secret realm.He had a premonition that if Wen Hanxiao was allowed to escape today, all their plans would fail!

Damn devil!If he can also participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition, he will definitely be able to enter the top three and enter the Feiyun Pagoda!Reluctantly, he was taken away by the devil halfway...

Thinking of the plan that the Demon King told him, Zhang Xian's expression was gloomy and unclear. Do you really want to do what he said?

You are chasing after me, the Feiyun Tower in the distance is already close in front of you.

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