Chapter 43: Sun Moon Gate, a woman with a definite voice

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The limit on the number of people in the secret realm is not something Zhang Changqing said casually. Over the past three hundred years, only six people can enter during each exploration. Every additional person will be transported out by the special power in the secret realm.

There are nine people on the scene at this time. If you want to enter the secret realm, you must remove three people.

There are four people from the three tribes present. If three people are removed, there will be only one person left. This is unfair to the three tribes. The secret realm must belong to the three tribes.

It is impossible for Chen Yuan and the two to withdraw. They were invited and defeated the Yin Sha Sect in the battle. If they were removed, the two of them would definitely not be willing to do so, and other troubles might even occur.

A total of three people came from the Yinsha Sect. With their behavior, it was absolutely impossible for them to withdraw. Even if only one person withdraws, it is impossible.

Allowing the Yinsha Sect to withdraw would bring trouble to the three tribes and put them in danger of annihilation.

Zhang Changqing had one head and two heads. He didn't know how to make a decision. He looked at Chen Yuan and others on the left and Yin Ming and others on his right. No matter what the choice is, it will be a disaster for the three tribes.

"You two, I will take out another two thousand spirit stones. How about you quit? You know, one thousand spirit stones is enough to buy a high-grade magic weapon."

There was really no other way. After weighing the pros and cons, Zhang Changqing finally decided to persuade Chen Yuan to leave.

Two thousand spirit stones, plus the previous thousand, are already close to Zhang's annual income.

"Zhang Daoyou, you should think of another way. The two of us will not give up on the trip to the secret realm. It is better for the three tribes to withdraw two people and the Yinsha Sect to withdraw one person. In this way, there are exactly two people on each side of the three of us. After entering the secret realm, there are still some Take care, lest you just enter the secret realm and become a stepping stone for others.”

Han Wu's cold words hurt the three tribes, and even provoked Yin Ming and the others. If one of them withdraws, the probability of Chen Yuan and the two finding the treasure will increase.

The Yinsha Sect does not allow this to happen.

"You want us to withdraw, Zhang Changqing. I think you are impatient. Believe it or not, I will destroy all three of your clans right now."

Yinliu, who had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, was full of resentment after being teased by Chen Yuan. At this moment, Zhang Changqing took the initiative to show up, with the dagger in his hand spinning around, as if he wanted to kill someone.

Neither side could persuade them. Zhang Changqing, who really had no other choice, could only turn to the three people around him and sighed: "Cheng'er, Brother Ma, Brother Liu. You have also seen the current situation. How about we give up here? Send the secret realm away. Go out, after all, with our current strength, we can no longer guarantee the safety of the secret realm."

When the situation developed to this point, Zhang Changqing felt helpless. They said they were a family of cultivators, but in fact they were just beings at the mercy of others. Even casual cultivators like Chen Yuan and Han Wu could crush them at a certain moment.

"No, the secret realm belongs to our three tribes. Our three tribes have been guarding it for three hundred years. We must not give it away. Even if I die, I will go to the secret realm to take a look. Maybe there will be something that can help our three tribes rise. A great treasure."

Zhang Cheng is the youngest among the four, and his words are the least thoughtful. If he really angers the Yin Sha Sect... I can't imagine it.

"Brother Zhang, we know the difficulties of our three clans, and I am willing to give up on my own initiative. Being able to stay with my family is more important than any other treasure."

The person who spoke at this moment was the Ma clan leader, a middle-aged man of about forty years old. His strength was only at the fourth level of Qi Refining. When it came to a real fight, Chen Yuan's poisonous elixir could knock him down.

The Ma clan leader, who was aware of current affairs, shook his head and left with a sigh. He really wanted to leave the foundation of immortality for future generations, but with his strength and situation before him, he could only give up.

Seeing Ma's departure, another clan leader of the Liu clan, whose strength was also at the fourth level of Qi Refining, said after a brief thought: "Brother Zhang, take care of yourself."

Two of the nine people took the initiative to leave, and one of the remaining seven needed to leave. The three Yin Sha Sect members and Zhang Changqing all looked at Chen Yuan.

A person who only knows how to use poison should be excluded.

"Boy, it's time for you to leave."

It was not Zhang Changqing or Yin Ming who took the initiative to speak, but the youngest Zhang Cheng. He released the fourth level of Qi Refining and seemed to want to compete with Chen Yuan.

"Do you also want to fight together?"

Chen Yuan asked coldly.

"So what? The poison you released is a threat to others, but in my eyes, Zhang Cheng, it's just a child's play."

With his spiritual power released and the magic weapon in hand, Zhang Cheng, with his head held high, never noticed Chen Yuan. If Han Wu's talisman puppet is somewhat special, Chen Yuan's poisonous gas is simply child's play.

"In this case, I will compete with fellow Taoist Zhang."

The Yinsha Sect's attention and the helplessness of the three clans made Chen Yuan more interested in the secret realm. An hour ago, he was still hesitant, but now, he must go to the secret realm.

After taking another shield talisman on his body, Chen Yuan took out the ice sword talisman again.

Just when the two were about to fight, an inexplicable fragrant wind suddenly blew from outside the courtyard, and its breath reached the terrifying sixth level of Qi Refining.

"Sun Moon Saint Princess of Sun Moon Gate? How come they appear here? They shouldn't..."

Han Wu and Yin Ming were the first to recognize the person. She was a tall girl with onion-like legs and red lipstick and white teeth. If Liu Muyun is a combination of agility and beauty, then the woman in front of her is a combination of coquettishness and ruthlessness. That charming and charming temperament can almost kill people.

"Little doll, don't fight anymore. How about I, the Holy Princess, decide who enters the secret realm?"

The woman slowly descended from the sky, the two bells on her ankles jingling. The sound was both beautiful and charming, making people feel as if they were on top of the clouds.

The sound of the woman's bell was really eerie, but to Chen Yuan's ears it sounded like the sound of heaven. After a moment, he felt a sense of confusion. If he hadn't reacted in time and suppressed his ears with spiritual power, he might have knelt down in front of the woman in front of him at this moment.

Zhang Cheng has heard the legend of the Sun and Moon Saint since he was a child, but has never actually seen it. Today, when he saw such a beautiful woman, his eyes seemed to protrude, staring at the woman's body, and his saliva almost flowed to the ground.

The jade hand moved gently, and Zhang Cheng was thrown three feet away by a fragrant wind, lying on the ground, wondering how he was conscious.

Yin Er and Yin Liu also behaved in the same way as Zhang Cheng. Their eyes were lifeless, as if they had lost their souls.

"Holy Princess Haoyue? Why are you here? Shouldn't the Sun Moon Sect be..." Although Yin Ming, who is at the seventh level of Qi Refining, was shocked by the beauty of the woman in front of him, he still suppressed his desire with his cultivation.

"If your Yin Sha Sect is interested in a small secret realm, don't you allow us, the Sun and Moon Sect, to be interested as well? The tasks of the Ninth Prince will be done by other sisters. I am just here to join in the fun. If Brother Yin is not willing, the younger sister You can leave now."

The words "brother Yin" really made Yin Ming unbearable, and he suppressed his desire. After taking two steps back, he no longer dared to look directly at the woman in front of him, and said: "If Holy Princess Haoyue is interested, you will definitely be with me on the trip to the secret realm." One serving.”

Haoyue Shengji was waiting for these words, smiled and said: "Okay. In this case, the person who enters the secret realm is determined by this Saint Ji. Zhang Changqing represents the three tribes, Yinming represents the Yinsha Sect, and this Saint Ji Xiao Taohua, my personal maid, represents the Sun and Moon Gate. As for who do you two represent? I don’t know, so you can represent yourselves."

The words of the woman in front of her made everyone present dare not speak any more. No matter how strong she was, the bells on her ankles were enough to scare them.

At this time, Huiyue City had long lost its scene of the day, the cold wind was howling, and it was extremely depressed.

If the city one month ago was like a prosperous modern era, then the city now is like a lonely place after the war, empty, no one, not even a bird.

The cold wind blew and the leaves fell, and everyone looked up unconsciously. Whether mortals or monks, aren't they all living in this chaotic and orderly world?

The three clans have been passing on inheritance in Huiyue City for more than three hundred years. Since the ancestors of the three clans discovered the Little Secret Realm three hundred years ago, they have built their families around the Little Secret Realm.

Huiyue City is not too big, but it is home to nearly a million people. There is a hill in the north of the city. The three tribes are built at the foot of the hill, and the small secret realm is in the center of the hill.

Under the leadership of Zhang Changqing, the six people walked for an hour and arrived at a platform in the center of the hill.

According to Chen Yuan's experience, the platform was not made naturally, but was excavated by man. The sword marks on the rock wall were as smooth as a mirror and were cut by a sword.

The most important thing is that when you look at it from a distance, the hills look unremarkable, but when you get closer, they are filled with smoke.

Obviously, the small secret realm is covered by the formation and cannot be entered by ordinary people.

"A yellow-level formation? The predecessor here must be an expert in cultivation." Yin Ming was the oldest among the six, and he could tell the level of the formation at a glance.

"It is indeed a top-level yellow-level formation. However, in the past three hundred years, no one from the three tribes has appeared who can understand the secrets of the formation. Therefore, I can only break the formation using the methods left by my ancestors."

After saying this, Zhang Changqing took out dozens of spirit stones from his storage bag. After looking around twice, the spirit stones in his hand fell regularly in different locations.

When all the spirit stones reached their fixed positions, the light in front of everyone's eyes instantly rose, and the diffuse smoke dissipated, revealing the entrance to the small secret realm.

"The ancestors of the three tribes can be considered experts if they break the formation with a formation."

Han Wu complimented casually, and then he and Chen Yuan looked at the huge stone gate in front of them.

As Chen Yuan guessed, the small secret realm guarded by the three clans was nothing more than a large retreat cave.

Maybe three hundred years ago, there were really strong people who built foundations or formed elixirs here.

"Everyone, don't fall behind. Behind the stone gate, there are three traps left by our predecessors, and each of them can kill monks below the Foundation Establishment stage. We, who have the highest strength of the seventh level of Qi Refining for vaginal friends, cannot easily avoid the traps. of."

After activating the formation, Zhang Changqing took out a three-foot-long key from his storage bag. After inserting it into the fixed hole of the stone door, he turned it slightly and the heavy stone door opened.

After the stone gate, what comes into view is not a dark cave, but a long staircase composed of bright crystal stones.