Nantian Wan'er kept looking at the monks around her, still seeming a little worried: "Now that the portal is about to close, what will Grandpa do?"
"Miss Wan'er, your grandfather must be looking for something."
The wind dragon controlled a branch, slowly circling up and down above Lu Chen's head, and said to Nan Tian Wan'er.
"After all, there are still a lot of treasures in this secret realm. Don't worry, everyone will be sent out directly when the secret realm ends."
"Really? Well, I'll wait."
Although Nan Tian Wan'er said so, she felt even more panicked as she watched the people around her leave the secret realm one by one. Her eyes were still looking around, hoping to directly find Nan Tianxiu's whereabouts.
Nan Tian Yijian stood in front of Chuan Zhen, carrying various treasures on his back, and waved to Lu Chen: "Little Lu'er, hurry up, time is running out."
"You go first, I will follow you soon." Lu Chen turned his head and responded to Nan Tian with a sword blow.
Nan Tian Wan'er felt nervous, with cold sweat on her hands: "Brother Lu, grandpa hasn't come yet..."
Lu Chen held Nan Tian Wan'er in his right hand, attached it to Nan Tian Wan'er's ear, and said softly: "Wan'er, let's go first. Grandpa Xiu will be fine, and I can enter this secret realm at any time."
"Really?"
"Really, Wan'er, why did I lie to you?"
Lu Chen noticed Nan Tian Wan'er's hair falling down to her face, and stretched out his hand to gently push her hair behind her ears.
"Brother Lu..."
Nan Tian Wan'er's ears were a little red, she raised her head and said, "Brother Lu, let's go first, maybe grandpa has gone out."
Lu Chen turned around and looked around. There was no one in the cave. Nantian Yijian was still waiting for him in front of the teleportation array outside the cave.
"Let's go, the matter here is finally over." Looking at the teleportation array that was about to go out, Lu Chen sighed softly, and the running spiritual energy rushed directly into the teleportation array.
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Outside the secret realm.
Just as Lu Chen rushed out of the teleportation array, a burst of purple thunder fell from the sky.
The lightning flashed, blasting a deep pit around the stone monument. The teleportation array connected to the stone monument disappeared, and all the monks were directly teleported out of the secret realm.
For a time, there was a dark crowd of people in front of the stone monument, which was extremely crowded.
"What happened? Why was I teleported out? My magic weapon was lost in the secret realm."
"What? You were teleported too?"
"Me too, I just wanted to retreat in a secret realm. I've been looking for medicinal herbs for several days, but they were all gone on the ground."
"Ah, my magic weapon is gone too. What kind of secret-breaking realm is this? My magic weapon is all gone."
"..."
Some monks who were preparing to retreat in the secret realm saw that they had been teleported out of the secret realm, and even their personal magic weapons were lost inside, and they cursed at the stone tablet.
Some monks even directly summoned manpower and released spiritual energy attacks again on the stone tablets in the pit, hoping to reopen the secret realm.
"boom……"
The spiritual energy bombarded the stone stele, and the stele's light instantly increased. Everyone thought that the secret realm had been reopened, and hurriedly crowded forward.
No one in this group of monks noticed these lights. It was just the reaction of the magic weapon's automatic defense being activated, which continued to strengthen the attack.
Some discerning people saw this situation and quickly took their relatives and friends to dodge backwards.
Ten minutes later.
The aura on the stone tablet reached a peak, and all the attacks were condensed together and bounced back, and the accompanying attacks were dozens of times more powerful than before.
"boom……"
There was a loud noise, and all the monks within ten feet of the stone tablet were crushed into powder by the spiritual energy attack.
The blood, water and minced meat slowly dispersed to the surroundings with the wind. The periphery of the secret realm instantly became silent, and no one dared to pay attention to the stone monument.
The person who happened to escape the disaster ten feet away became a little abnormal, and a pool of turbid sewage slowly appeared under his feet, and some staggered or trembled and fled away.
The stone tablet emitted this attack and disappeared directly into the ground. The next time it appeared, it was unknown where it would be.
The crisis on the stone monument disappeared, and the people around them instantly forgot the fear they had just felt. People from various organizations approached each other, and when they noticed that someone was unprepared, they took the opportunity to act behind the scenes.
The monks on the field were also good at plundering. They knew in their hearts that they had been targeted and looked around cautiously. , waiting for an opportunity to escape.
For a moment, the people on the field scattered like birds and animals. Once they were able to get rid of the crowd, they immediately used all their spiritual energy to escape desperately.
They knew that there must be organizations around them who would take advantage of the situation and take advantage of the crowds and chaos to fly away, constantly changing their escape methods along the way.
However, deep in the forest, a group of masked men wearing standard black clothes quietly appeared.
They have been keeping an eye on this group of monks for a long time. Every time a lone monk leaves, a masked man will follow closely behind him.
A few minutes later, a scream will be heard from deep in the forest, and the masked man will return to the place with the training resources and continue to wait.
The entire action was smooth and fluid, making the action look like a prepared hunt.
In addition, most of the people on the field silently took out their weapons, and among them were the disciples sent by various major sects. They were just waiting for this opportunity.
There were also some people who had confidence in themselves who stayed. They formed teams with each other in twos and threes and began to wander outside the secret realm, constantly fighting with the remaining people.
People who do not have resources want to grab some resources, and people who have resources want to grab more resources.
The scene instantly became extremely chaotic. Some people who had no time to escape could only pick up weapons to defend themselves passively.
For a moment, blood flowed across the field, and severed limbs and heads rolled everywhere. This was even more serious than the killing caused by the stone tablet directly killing the practitioners.
Outside the secret mirror, only a few major sects can maintain peace.
These sect disciples were packing up things in the camp while watching the fighting below. Sometimes they would laugh loudly when they saw someone being surrounded and killed.
There were even weak monks who fled to the side to escape, but were kicked away by the monks from Yaowang Villa, as if these ordinary monks were just beasts who killed at will in their eyes.
Even in their eyes, these monks were worse than pigs, dogs and beasts.
"These beasts like Yaowang Villa don't treat the low-level monks as human beings."
Nan Tian Yijian had been forced all the way by the sect before he fled to the Jianghai area. Seeing this scene, he felt the same anger.
He wanted to go over and stop the killing, but he didn't even have the strength to release his spiritual energy, so he could only stand silently.
"This is the current world of cultivation. There is no longer a struggle with heaven and earth, only the oppression of ordinary people is left."
Jun Wudi stood in the camp and sighed.
Seeing the monk in trouble beside him, he wanted to help him up, but the injured monk stabbed Jun Wudi's outstretched hand with his sword, then turned around and fled.
Mr. Jun quickly rushed to Jun Wudi's side: "Second uncle, are you okay? How can these people do this? I'll kill him."
Jun Wudi stopped Master Jun directly: "No, let him leave."
"Why dose this world become like this."
Lu Chen looked at the monk who was rescued by Jun Wudi but stabbed him with a sword, fled directly, and was killed after escaping. He sighed and looked back at Jun Wudi.
"Although people around Qingfang Village will laugh at me, no one will ever regard my life as trivial. Why does the world seem to have changed after I came out?"
Jun Wudi patted Lu Chen's shoulder lightly and said: "The world of monks is like this now. The seven major families plus tens of thousands of large sects jointly control the entire continent and form an unbreakable chain of relationships. .”
"After the mainland was invaded by Taixu demon spirits, the aura of heaven and earth was not as rich as before. So the major sects began to compete for the most talented children and oppressed the lower-level monks who had no talent."
"They used to do it in private, but since Seventh Boy disappeared, they have started to intensify their efforts. It's just that they are afraid that Seventh Boy will come back again, so they don't dare to make bigger moves."
"But in the current world of cultivation, it can be said that once the talent is determined, the lower-level cultivators almost have no chance of getting ahead,"
"The conflict on the mainland has reached its extreme, but what is missing is an opportunity and a leader. I once wanted to change the world, but in the end I failed."
Jun Wudi looked at the continuous killings in front of him and sighed again. All he could do now was to ensure that the monks of Fengtian Mansion would not participate in these things.
"Second uncle, don't worry. When I can become a powerful person in the future, I will definitely change this situation."
Mr. Jun roared loudly in front of him. He grew up in a noble family and was chased by his eldest brother. He had always been disgusted with this kind of thing.
After thousands of years of unfair treatment in the spiritual world, although he has a heart for troubled times, he is just a fugitive now and his fundamental strength has changed.
"Xiao Junzi..., this is not something you can change alone, but I feel that this opportunity has arrived."
Jun Wudi turned around and glanced at Lu Chen. He could feel that the final hope lay with Lu Chen.
"However, it's still a bit far to talk about this now. Pack it up quickly, we are ready to leave."
Jun Wudi withdrew his gaze, sighed again, and turned around to leave with Master Jun.
Lu Chen stood outside the camp of Fengtian Mansion, frowning as he watched the wanton killing in front of him.
Standing behind him were Nan Tian Yijian and Nan Tian Wan'er. The three of them looked at each other silently, but the expressions on their faces were different.
Lu Chen would think of Jun Wudi's words over and over again, and then recall the ten years of baptism experience.
If he hadn't successfully obtained the Pisces disk and entered cultivation, his life would have been the same as the killed monks in front of him.
Nantian Wan'er Wan'er felt the fluctuation of Lu Chen's breath and slowly moved closer to Lu Chen. He could only comfort Lu Chen in this way.
She had been protected by her brother and grandfather for the first half of her life, and she had basically never experienced this kind of oppression and struggle between classes.
"Alas..., this world..." Lu Chen sighed and held Nan Tian Wan'er's hand.
He saw a monk in the Pranayama Realm just passing by Yaowang Villa. There were other monks in Yaowang Villa who wanted to rescue the monk, but they were kicked away by a monk who seemed to be the leader.
Bullying has formed an inertia in the hearts of some monks inherited from aristocratic families.
Lu Chen turned his head and couldn't bear to look anymore. With his current strength, there was no way he could shake these huge sects, so he could only concentrate on looking for Nan Tianxiu.
There were not many people on the venue, and Lu Chen noticed Nan Tianxiu at a glance.
He was sitting under a big tree outside the secret mirror with his eyes closed, seeming to be waiting for Lu Chen and Nan Tian Wan'er.
