Buzz... Suddenly a pale yellow light curtain rose up from the stone door, blocking out the seemingly infinitely powerful cold blade and silver axe.
"Quick!" Hai Qing and Hao Zhijie each made a spell with their hands, and magic power surged around their bodies. Suddenly, the three-color cold blade and the dark thunder silver ax each glowed brilliantly. There was a chirping sound, and the light yellow light curtain was like being cut open. There was a cracking sound like cloth. A hole was cut into the light yellow light curtain.
"Go forward quickly. Regardless of whether you gain anything or not, come out in half a year. Senior Hao and I are waiting for you here." Hai Qing urged Yan Xiaoyu and Mo Yuyan.
Lan Xuan and Xue Yan nodded one after another, and each turned into a spiritual light and disappeared into the broken yellow light curtain. The black panther puppet attached to Lu Xiaotian's spiritual consciousness also followed closely.
Yan Xiaoyu, as the only cultivator in the god transformation stage among the few, showed no fear on his face. He only saw a flash of white light on his body, and the aura of a wild beast surged. Yan Xiaoyu stepped forward, but his speed was actually no faster than Mo. Yu Yan and others came a little slower.
In the blink of an eye, except for Hai Qing and Hao Zhijie, everyone else had entered the secret realm.
"Be careful." As soon as they entered the secret realm, in the clear and clear void, there appeared a piece of raindrops that chilled people to the bone, with flaming tails falling straight up from the sky. Lan Xuan, the man in blue armor walking in front, exclaimed, "Ice Flame Star Rain!"
"Don't let this ice flame star rain touch you."
"Senior Brother Lan Xuan thinks we are blind." Xue Yan stopped dealing with Lan Xuan a thousand years ago. He has been fighting with Lan Xuan Ming for so many years, but has never gained any advantage. Xueyan was extremely unhappy with the other party. When he was outside, he was pressed by the fused senior, so he did not dare to show any displeasure. At this time, the fused old monster was isolated from the secret realm, so Xueyan could not speak politely.
I saw Xue Yan waving his hand, and a bloody light curtain was propped up. Ta-ta-ta... The drop-by-drop ice flame star rain fell on the blood-colored light curtain and splashed blood-colored ripples from time to time, but it was still unable to break through that layer of defense. This bloody light curtain not only covered the blood inflammation, but also blocked the top of Mo Yuyan.
"Junior sister Mo, there is no need to be polite to senior brother. I will block it for you for a while." Xue Yan smiled at Mo Yuyan.
Entering the secret realm, Yan Xiaoyu glanced at the Black Panther puppet several times. At this time, an external threat came. Yan Xiaoyu's body flashed with white light, and several white spider threads shot out from behind, quickly intertwining into a lotus-like web above his head. The leaf-like top cover, with the ice flame stars raining on it, also slid directly to the side. And this white top cover also blocked the Black Panther puppet, "Junior Yan Xiaoyu, I would like to thank the senior for providing me with the soul elixir, which allowed my master to escort me all the way here. Senior has great magical powers, so I will have some strength left to deal with what comes next. For threats and other trivial matters, let the juniors take care of them."
"Then you'll have some work." Lu Xiaotian was a little distracted and wondered, secretly wondering if Yan Xiaoyu had noticed something? It seems that Yan Xiaoyu's realm at this time is still in the stage of becoming a god, but her spiritual beast, the White Pearl King Spider, has actually advanced to the realm of the gods. Her cultivation techniques are extremely unique and can directly transform the strength of the White Jade King Spider. Use it for your own use without any adverse reactions. If Yan Xiaoyu hadn't taken action, Lu Xiaotian wouldn't have been able to notice it just because he was distracted inside the Black Panther Puppet.
No wonder that a mere cultivator of the Divine Transformation was favored by the Fusion Realm cultivator of Hai Qing and accepted as a disciple. It seemed that the female cultivator of Hai Qing also valued Yan Xiaoyu very highly.
"Senior Lu, is that you?" Yan Xiaoyu secretly transmitted the voice, and there was a bit of excitement in her voice. She casually transmitted messages to Lu Xiaotian outside. With her way of doing things, any movement she made would be noticed by the two Fusion Realm monks, Hai Qing and Hao Zhijie. At this time, there were only a few Shenxu Realm monks around, so there was no need to worry so much.
"When did you come to this world? How did you recognize me?" Lu Xiaotian's distracted consciousness said happily.
"After I entered the Renyuan Gate, I was trapped in the void for nearly three hundred years. I have only been in this world for more than twenty years." Yan Xiaoyu said, "I didn't expect that Senior Lu would be so powerful. In such a short time, He has actually advanced to the Fusion Realm."
Yan Xiaoyu explained again, but after roughly hearing Lu Xiaotian's voice, and then thinking about Lu Xiaotian's ability to make elixirs, he came to a conclusion in his mind. However, she guessed that Lu Xiaotian was doing this deliberately. Based on her understanding of Lu Xiaotian, if he hadn't been testing her identity, he would never have exposed such a big flaw.
"Who else entered this world with you?" Lu Xiaotian asked again.
"Yuan Min, Peng Dayong, Cao Xi'er, Ge Changting, and several Yuanying monks from the Xiang Kingdom are also here. Silver-faced Rakshasa and Nanhuang Emperor Yao, who had some connection with their predecessors in Qingyu Continent, are also here. Yan Xiaoyu said.
"There are so many people here." Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but be surprised even when he reached the current state.
"Originally I didn't plan to bring so many people with me, but many of them were in the Nascent Soul stage and were about to reach their end of life. They were unwilling to stay in the secret realm of Lingxu to wait for death, so they followed them into the Renyuan Gate. But I was trapped in the void. After the war, I don’t know what happened to these old situations." Yan Xiaoyu sighed in a low voice.
"Life and death are destiny, and wealth is in heaven. Since they chose to enter the Renyuan Sect, they naturally have the awareness to face death." Lu Xiaotian said with relief.
"Senior Lu, Madam, and Senior Xiang Kuang, are they all okay now?" Yan Xiaoyu asked.
"Most of them are separated, and some have lost their memory. We don't know each other when we meet. Now I only know that Xiang Kuang, Du Kuanghu, Fengling, Yu Xiaoqiao, He Hu, and Xiang Hua have all met me. Please help me pay attention in the future, and if you meet anyone else, notify me as soon as possible." Lu Xiaotian said. As long as there are relatively reliable people, Lu Xiaotian will explain that with his own strength, no matter how high his cultivation level is, the position he can search is relatively limited compared to the vastness of this world.
"Amnesia? With Senior Lu's strength and attainments in alchemy, is there nothing he can do?" Yan Xiaoyu asked in shock.
"Although the Fusion Realm is rare in this world, it is by no means the most terrifying existence. There are always some problems that Fusion Realm monks cannot solve." Lu Xiaotian was helpless about this situation.
"Senior Lu, don't worry. If I meet Madam or anyone else in the future, I will definitely find a way to inform Senior as soon as possible. With Madam's qualifications and cultivation level, she will only go further in this world. Maybe her cultivation level will be even higher than that of Seniors." It's high." Yan Xiaoyu agreed.
"I hope so." Lu Xiaotian replied distractedly.
Mo Yuyan's eyes glanced at the Black Panther Puppet and Yan Xiaoyu from time to time, and she became a little suspicious of Yan Xiaoyu's behavior of protecting the Black Panther Puppet. However, she did not know the past between Lu Xiaotian and Yan Xiaoyu, so she could not guess the specific reason. Doubts are inevitable.
