The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

Bai Mei said and waved his big hand, and a huge white auspicious cloud suddenly rose under everyone's feet. With the pinch of the technique in his hand, everyone immediately rose into the air and whizzed towards Tan Mengze not far away.

　　 Although Tan Mengze is vast and boundless, his white eyebrows travel extremely high and his escape speed is extremely fast, but after flying a lot of incense, he can faintly see a large area of ​​low mountains ahead.

　　 Liang Yan stood on the white clouds and looked down, and saw crowds on one of the hills. It seemed that many monks had gathered. It seemed that they were the people who participated in the battle of Mi Migu this time.

　　 At this time, two escaping lights whizzed into the air from below, and came in front of everyone in a blink of an eye.

　　 "Hehe, Daoist Baimei, Daoist Mo Yun, is this your disciple this time? I watched for a while, but I didn’t see anyone who could fight?"

　　 A slightly bitter voice came, Liang Yan turned his head and looked around, only to see that the person who made the noise was a bald old man in a Confucian robe. Although this person has a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek and a wretched face, he should be a genuine Jindan monk based on his attitude towards talking with Baimei and others.

　　 "Haha, Wang Tuzi! You guys came very early. Could it be that you are not confident about your disciples and came here to sharpen your guns?" Baimei rolled his eyes and counterattacked without showing any weakness.

　　 The bald old man's face was slightly angry, and he snorted from his nostrils: "Grinding the gun? Huh, what level of disciples can you teach with such a bull-nose way, and we need our people to grind the gun?"

　　 Baimei sneered after hearing this: "Why, bald Wang, it seems that the last time you played is not addictive, you are deliberately trying to find an excuse to fight again, right? Come on! My favorite thing for Baimei is to fight against each other!"

Seeing the two old men blowing their beards in mid-air and staring at each other, a soft voice interrupted: "Okay, it's okay. Today is our two Qi refining disciples fighting and fighting each other. You two will say less, it’s unnecessary. It hurts your peace as soon as we met!"

　　The person who speaks out is a beautiful woman in palace costume, with a graceful figure and a beautiful appearance. She has a cloud temple tied with an ebony hairpin, which makes her elegant and outstanding. This woman stands side by side with Wang Bald, one beauty and one ugly are in stark contrast.

　　 At this time, Mo Yan also said, "Friend Yun Daoist said that is good, today's victory or defeat, let our disciples fight."

　　 "Humph!" The two old men hummed heavily at the same time, and they stopped talking for a while.

　　 Mo Yan smiled helplessly when he saw this, and urged the Fa Jue in his hand to lead all the disciples on the white cloud to the top of the mountain below.

　　 Liang Yan followed the crowd to the ground. As soon as he touched his feet on the ground, he turned his head and looked forward. I saw a smooth and unmarked mountain wall there, which was twisted and deformed like a mirage, giving people a sense of illusion.

　　 "It must be the entrance to the so-called Little Secret Realm!"

　　 Liang Yan thought this way, and looked at the monk Migu under the mountain wall. After a while, his pupils shrank slightly, and he saw the six leading people standing in front of the monks. They were the so-called "six heroes". Not only were Hua Wuhuan, Lu Duxiu, etc., included that day, but there was also a character that made him unbelievable.

　　 "Dugu Jiannan!"

　　 Liang Yan stared at the opposite person, his face changed. He saw this person with his own eyes. He had already been beheaded by Sun Buer at Zhujian Pavilion. At this time, the "Dugu Jiannan" who appeared here again, he was almost certainly not himself!

"This Dugu Jiannan is not an ordinary person. He is not only the core disciple of Miao Migu, but also a direct disciple of the Dugu family. Sun Buer tried his best to deceive him out of the country of Yan. After beheading him, he took his body with him. Back. Now that'Dugu Jiannan' is resurrected from the dead, I'm afraid they are all masterpieces of Sun Buer......"

　　 Reminiscent of his series of plans, Liang Yan faintly felt that this person might have big plans in this secret realm.

"This Secret Realm party, it seems that it won't be too peaceful...In any case, first get the Meng Huanhua, and then slowly figure out the rest. Huh! I want to see, what is this pool of water? How muddy it is, and how profitable it is!"

　　 Liang Yan had made up his mind, hiding himself behind the crowd, that Dugu Jiannan didn't seem to notice him either, his eyes were only on the five children of Yungang in the front.

　　 "Hey, why are there only forty-seven disciples of Qi-refining in the misty valley, why are there three missing?" Mo Yun veteran suddenly spoke to Baimei.

　　 "Brother Mo Yun, did you also find out? Ha ha, these poor people, I don't know what jiujiu are playing again!" Baimei's expression remained unchanged, and he also spoke to Mo Yun.

　　 "Now that the door is about to open, I can't control that much. Naturally, the more people in the Secret Realm, the more dominant. There are three fewer of them, which is tantamount to self-determination. What is it to do with us?" Mo Yan replied secretly.

　　 "Hmm..." Baimei nodded silently after listening, and said nothing more.

Everyone was silent, and waited for a few hours on the spot. Suddenly, when he heard a loud noise, Liang Yan looked up and saw that the ever-distorting mountain wall was lit up with a navy blue light, and then a huge white gap cracked through it. Open, and continue to extend to both sides.

　　 At this time, two rays of light rose from the misty valley side to mid-air, and then a soft voice came: "The time has come, please let the two daoists of Yungangzong cast the spell together!"

　　 Baimei and Mo Yun didn't hesitate after hearing this. They jumped into the air, each playing a magic trick, only to see four beams of light of different colors shooting straight towards the twisted mountain wall.

　　 Boom!

　　As the four Golden Core monks cast their spells, the gap grew wider and wider, eventually forming a circular arch, but the white light inside was dazzling, and the scenery behind the door could not be seen clearly.

　　 "The entrance is open, you enter at a constant speed. Remember that after entering the door, the location is transmitted randomly. The first thing you need to do is to confirm your location and safety!"

　　 "There is one more thing to keep in mind: within a month, you must return, otherwise the entrance will be closed and you will have to wait for another full thirty years!"

　　 Bai Mei and Mo Yun's cold voices came one after another, and all the Qi-refining disciples of Yun Gangzong nodded their heads.

　　 swish swish!

　　 There were several breaking sounds, one after another, the figures flickered, jumping into the circular arch one after another. Liang Yan stood there, waiting for the "Dugu Jiannan" to enter the door first, then his figure flashed, and then he jumped into the arch.

　　 "Master, did you see that just now, that Liang Yan has also gone in!" Behind Hua Wuhuan, a woman in green suddenly said.

And as soon as she finished speaking, another woman in red immediately groaned in Su Mei’s deep voice: "This kid humiliated our sisters in the inn last time. Son, you have to help the sisters after you go in this time. what!"

Hua Wuhuan smiled slightly after hearing it, stretched out his hand and pinched the face of the woman in red, and said with a smile: "You still don't know who I am? The lowly monks who dare to provoke me generally don't end well. This kid He is only ranked 49th in Yungangzong. If I meet him, I can’t tell him to remove him from now on!"

　　 The two girls, the red and green, both smiled with joy, and at the same time bowed to him: "I wish my son a good star and a good harvest in the secret realm! I also wish my son a prosperous martial arts, and this thief will be handed down soon!"

　　 "Hahaha!"

　　 The two beautiful ladies prayed for blessings, and Hua Wuhuan was proud of himself. After a mad smile, he jumped into the archway.

　　With two monks successively entering ~www.ltnovel.com~ Finally, there is no other Qi-refining junior outside the mountain wall, only four Jindan monks such as Baimei. They had received the exercises long ago, and at this time they were sitting cross-legged on a rock, watching their noses and minds, and they seemed unwilling to talk.

　　 Not long after, there were three more breaking noises, and three blue-clothed youths landed and saluted the two golden core monks in Misty Valley:

　　 "The junior came late for some reason, please forgive me!"

"Chu Lao Shi, Chu Lao Bai, Chu Lao Qian! Why are you three procrastinating? All the participating disciples have entered, and you just arrived at this time!" Wang Tuzi opened his eyes from entering Dingzi and said with a sharp shout. .

　　 "Uncle Wang... It was not that we were deliberately procrastinating, but that there was a small problem with our combined attack secret technique. We went temporarily before..." One of the blue-clothed youths seemed to stop talking.

"That's it! Don't explain it to me!" Wang Tuzi waved his hand, and secretly said: "Your combined attack secret technique is an important trump card in this match. Don't expose it easily when you are not a last resort! "

　　 "Yes!" the three answered in unison.

　　 "Well, you can go in!" Wang Baldzi waved his hand.

　　 At this time, Bai Mei and Mo Yan also opened their eyes and turned to look over here. However, apart from the fact that the three of them looked exactly the same, they were indeed all qi-refining cultivators who looked like fake replacements, and there was nothing suspicious about them. In addition, 50 people will be entered in both cases, so they are not easy to stop.

　　 Brush!

　　 As the last three figures broke through the air, all the Qi-refining cultivators who participated in the competition have entered the small secret realm...