Affectionate characters can't collapse [Quick wear]

On the seventh day of April, the moon is in the sky.

The day when the secret realm of the comprehension world opens once every ten years.

Young talents from various sects gathered in the valley of Wanghuai Mountain, staring intently at the dark cracks in the valley. The master of Xuanji Sect, who is good at deduction, hummed an unknown song, and placed divination tools such as tortoise shell and gossip in front of him.

"It's been a fortune-telling, a fortune-telling, fifty spirit stones, children and old people are not deceiving, if it doesn't work, you don't need money!"

The master of Xuanji Sect was almost hoarse, but no one paid any attention to him.

He sighed faintly, pinched his fingers a few times in boredom, the result of the calculation was somewhat unexpected, his brows were tightly frowned, and he deduced it again, but still got the same result.

The door owner impatiently grabbed the gossip that was originally used as a decoration, and his expression changed drastically after a few flicks.

"No! This is no ordinary secret realm!"

"This is the wonderland left by the soaring and fallen power!"

He stood up and shouted hoarsely with a broken voice: "Daoist friends under the Jindan period, don't be impulsive, this kind of fairyland is dangerous, and you will die if you go there!!!"

Yet his words had no effect in the tumultuous crowd.

Everyone was eagerly looking forward to the opening of the secret realm door, even reluctant to blink their eyes, for fear that they would be half a step slower than others, how could they have the time to pay attention to the nonsense of the slovenly old man.

Some people looked at him sarcastically, thinking that this was a trick to slow down others. This kind of trick has long been played to death. At first, it would scare some people who are desperate for their lives, but no fool would believe it now.

"Everyone, look at the sky!"

Auspiciousness arose suddenly in the sky.

The golden light in its peak diffused and circled from the clouds, and the colorful clouds spread freely in the air like the weaver girl's silk and satin. A large stream of pure spiritual energy overflowed, and bursts of dragons and phoenixes came from among the auspicious clouds.

Just when everyone was obsessed with the rare auspicious omen, the ground under their feet suddenly fluctuated violently, shaking countless gravel and soil clods.

The cultivators used their weapons to float up into the air to stabilize their figures.

I saw the gate of the secret realm several feet high rising slowly from the gap in the valley, condensed from nothingness into substance, and slowly opened under the eyes of everyone looking forward to it.

Reveal a little strange scene.

For a moment, countless monks frantically surged like a beast tide, using various secret methods one after another, just to enter the secret realm before others.

In the rather narrow valley, spells of various colors soared into the sky, illuminating half of the night sky.

Just like a mortal fireworks feast, short but dazzling.

Ji Xingyun stared intently at the top of the valley, but the disciples of the Guiyi Sect who were with him were absent-minded.

"Brother, don't we go down now?"

Ji Xingyun responded casually: "You also heard what the master of the Xuanji Sect said, right? Cultivators under the Golden Core Stage never return."

"But chance is hidden in many dangers. The path of cultivating immortals is going against the sky. How can we be afraid, and the words of that old Taoist may not be trustworthy..."

"Since you have decided, I will not stop you."

As soon as Ji Xingyun finished speaking, the fellow disciples behind him couldn't wait to jump down from the top of the mountain, and were dragged by the crowd into the secret realm.

He frowned slightly, although everyone has their own destiny, but this secret realm is far more dangerous than what the head of the Xuanji Sect deduced, and many young talents were lost in it.

Except for Qin Gui who returned with a full load, almost no one benefited from it, and being able to save their lives was a blessing in misfortune.

The people in the valley began to thin out, and most of them had entered the secret realm.

Ji Xingyun took a closer look, Qin Gui's tall figure was hiding in the dark, the cold moonlight shone on his expressionless handsome face, revealing a little mystery for no reason, he didn't know what he was thinking, he stopped in place for a long time .

After a few breaths, Qin Gui walked towards the gate of the secret realm.

Compared to the hurried looks of the others, he seemed to be taking a walk in his own yard in a calm manner, as if he had no interest in the opportunity that everyone was rushing towards.

After finding the target, Ji Xingyun jumped down from the top of the mountain with his eyes closed.

It landed safely on the ground.

Just as he was about to step into the secret realm, there was a burst of melancholy sound in the sky.

It seems that the excellent singing voice of a skilled singer can only be sung after several rehearsals, which makes people unconsciously trance.

Ji Xingyun drew out his sword, his eyes were clear.

An extraordinarily gorgeous ship was cruising in the air. The huge dragon head was chained to the front and was exhaling, howling in pain.

This is actually a spaceship built with the skeleton of a dragon and powered by the dragon's breath!

There was a man standing on the deck that was wider than the valley.

He was dressed in black clothes, his clothes fluttering in the sound of hunting wind, his black hair scattered, his expression didn't fluctuate at all, like a god looking down on the world.

He was keenly aware of the young man's gaze, looked back coldly, and a cold light shot out.

Ji Xingyun blocked it with his sword, and he couldn't help taking half a step back under the great impact.

Ji Xingyun's expression gradually became serious, and the palm of his hand holding the hilt of the sword began to turn red.

What a powerful force!

Any random attack requires him to go all out to resist, and his cultivation must be far above the Nascent Soul stage!

Who is this person?

【Your master, Xie Zhiwei. 】

Ji Xingyun: [No wonder...]

Xie Zhiwei's cultivation has entered the tribulation stage, if the opponent uses all his strength, he will not stand here intact, the attack just now should be just a warning.

But there is no Xie Zhiwei plot in the ancient secret realm, so why is he here to join in the fun.

Shouldn't he stay in the Demon Realm with peace of mind at this time, waiting for Qin Gui to attack him?

Ji Xingyun was a little flustered, and the sense of helplessness that the plot was out of control arrived even though it was late.

The man above the sky half-closed his eyes, and his lazy and frivolous eyes suddenly focused. He didn't expect that although this young man was young, he could easily take over his ultimate move.

With a change of mind, he came to Ji Xingyun in an instant.

This beautiful and detailed face was unexpectedly familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Xie Zhiwei raised his eyebrows with interest: "You kid... I seem to know you?"

Ji Xingyun: "..."

Have you forgotten about the younger brother who was a spy for you in just a few years?

Ji Xingyun complained in his heart that Xie Zhiwei is a nobleman who forgets too much, but on the outside he looks like he is missing with tears in his eyes.

Seeing that there was no one around, he reminded softly, "It's me, Holy Master."

Xie Zhiwei hummed, doubts flashed across his long and narrow eyes, apparently he hadn't recognized him yet.

"Xingyun, I'm Ji Xingyun! The child you picked up from the snow."

The two looked at each other silently, and the atmosphere was strangely silent.

Ji Xingyun looked away in embarrassment, the relationship between him and Xie Zhiwei passed by in the plot, and he didn't know any more details.

"No wonder it's so familiar. It turned out to be Yunyun. I haven't seen him for a long time. The appearance is more and more obvious."

The corners of Xie Zhiwei's lips were slightly curved, and he looked at the young man with a half-smile, a pair of black eyes seemed to contain thousands of glitz in the world, and the tails of his slightly raised eyes were flirtatious and affectionate.

Xie Zhiwei is very good-looking, the kind of good-looking who will catch his breath at a glance. With such a handsome appearance like a literati, it is hard to imagine that he will be a cruel and merciless magician, with a strong sense of separation and complex Xie Zhiwei's temperament makes Xie Zhiwei more eye-catching.

Ji Xingyun: "Holy Master...wonderful praise."

To be fair, you didn't even recognize who I was, did you?

After Xie Zhiwei finished the perfunctory greetings, he casually moved his eyes away. Compared with this young man who had no impression, the ancient secret realm, which is obviously rare, attracted his attention more.

As for whether Ji Xingyun was telling the truth, he wouldn't take it to heart, a little Nascent Soul cultivator would not affect his plan no matter what.

A few misty black shadows suddenly appeared around Xie Zhiwei. They slowly floated up from the ground, turned into human shapes, and crawled respectfully at his feet, surrounded by eerie black mist, almost saying "I am Moxiu" was engraved on his body.

These people followed him into the secret realm.

Ji Xingyun was slightly taken aback.

The secret realm gathers elites from almost all the sects in the cultivation world. Among them, Moxiu fishes in troubled waters, and Qin Gui and Xie Zhiwei, two protagonists with great luck, appear on the stage at the same time. It is really a fight between gods.

Ji Xingyun, a little tool man, really didn't want to go into this muddy water, but he had a mission and had to go.

**

The sky is extremely blue, the clouds are white and pure, and the contrast between the two extreme colors is strong, and the beauty is shocking.

The mountains in the distance are towering and precipitous as if cut by a knife. If you listen carefully, you can still hear the sound of Lingling water passing through the mountains.

The breeze blew over the hills, bringing the scent of flowers and fruits, and the melodious sound of birdsong.

Under the beautiful scenery, there is a hidden crisis.

"Chi..."

I can't remember how many times I killed the monster that suddenly attacked, Ji Xingyun numbly drew out the blade.

To say monsters is to flatter them, these creatures grow so freely that they are disgusting to look at.

Ji Xingyun's sword tip kept dripping blood, dripping all the way.

Following the guidance of the system, he went in the direction of Qin Gui.

A strong smell of blood suddenly rushed to his face.

Ji Xingyun peeled away the dense and cluttered bushes, and the sight he saw made his pupils dilate instantly.

There are dark red blood stains all over the ground!

Ji Xingyun had never seen so much blood before. The blood gathered into a small stream and meandered down, soaking the yellowish soil into an ominous dark brown.

Dozens of monks who didn't know whether they were alive or dead were lying on the ground!

Not far away, a young man in red was fighting to the death with a giant beast like a hill. The giant beast had an unusually large body, long and strong limbs, and a ferocious face.

He didn't notice it for a moment and was slapped on the ground severely by it.

The young man in red wiped off the blood from his lips fiercely, revealing a flamboyant face as white as jade.

I don't know how many bones were shattered by this blow, and every slight movement of his body caused a sharp pain that pierced his bones.

"Sunday!"

The crescent-shaped scimitar trembled slightly, but did not return to his hand at his call.

The ferocious giant beast wrapped in black aura has come to the young man. It opened its huge and smelly mouth, with flesh and blood remaining in the gaps between the sharp teeth, and it rushed towards him with a gust of wind!

That's too late!

The scarlet eyes of the young man in red were full of disbelief, and his hands clenched into fists unwillingly.

How could this be so!Is he going to die here today!

"Chong..."

Someone stood in front of him in white clothes. A sword light of Qing Lingling refracted a dazzling edge in the sunlight, and his faint eyes sparkled like a sea of ​​stars. I don't know if it was his sword light or his eyes that were brighter.

"Why are you standing there? Hurry up!"

Feng Yang recovered from the shock, and driven by the desire to survive, he endured the pain and scrambled away. He leaned on an ancient tree, took out the elixir from his bosom, and watched pantingly. Follow Ji Xingyun to deal with the giant beast.

The young man's sword energy is fierce, but his moves are a bit jerky.

It's like knowing swordsmanship by heart but lacking actual combat experience.

Fengyang couldn't help feeling a little strange, but when he stared intently again, the young man's moves were smooth and natural, without any stagnation in the connection, as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water.

As if it was just his illusion.

The mouth of this giant beast smelled foul and foul, with the stench of rotting flesh and blood, very offensive.

Ji Xingyun held his breath and jumped slightly, distanced himself from the giant beast.

He looked intently at its weaknesses.

This giant beast is not empty, and its IQ is not low. Seeing that Ji Xingyun stopped his movements, it did not act rashly.

It knew that the monk in front of him was a bit tricky, and the khaki eyes with thick mucus flashed a look of dread, the paws and hooves raised dust anxiously, and the nasal cavity was wheezing and panting heavily.

Ji Xingyun's glanced eyes paused, and he gathered the spiritual power in his body to the tip of the sword, and flashed behind it at a speed invisible to the naked eye, almost pulling out afterimages in mid-air.

The giant beast reacted quickly and moved away, but it didn't know that it was in Ji Xingyun's arms.

The sword with infinite killing intent is just a cover to deceive it, the real killing move has been hidden behind!

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and the dagger that slipped from his sleeve pierced firmly into the neck of the giant beast.

[The back of the neck! 】

When the system called out the opening, the exquisite and small dagger had completely submerged into the neck of the giant beast, only a little bit of the dark hilt was exposed.

The author says:

Happy New Years Day, babies!

New year and new atmosphere, I wish you all the best and all wishes come true!

感谢在2021-12-3112:02:08~2021-12-3121:04:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 19 bottles of Wei Nao Nao; 1 bottle of Yin Yin;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!