Chapter 58 Hell-level Beginning

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Deep in the Taixu starry sky, there is the main altar of the Biluo Divine Sect.

In the majestic and majestic hall, light and shadow are filled, spiritual energy is rising, the huge magic circle has been fully activated, and thousands of carefully selected core disciples are arranged in a neat formation, each with cold eyes and intimidating momentum.

The three young men and two girls standing at the front of the team are obviously the talented seeds who are highly valued by the senior leaders of the sect, or they are the ones with too strong backgrounds. The weapons they were carrying, the armor they were wearing, as well as their belts and boots all had strange mana fluctuations, and they were all special magic weapons that could be brought into the secret realm.

Among the remaining disciples, there are more than twenty who carry at least one special magic weapon. These are also elite talents who have been specially trained by the sect.

The Supreme Elder Li Qingtian, who was wearing a black cloak and an upright face, stood on the high platform, looking at the disciples in front of him with his deep eyes, and said in a deep and powerful voice: "You are all elites valued by the sect. The sect has cultivated you. You should also do your best to repay the sect."

"The opening time of the Fog Fantasy Secret Realm is not fixed. Sometimes it happens once every few years, and sometimes it only happens once in hundreds or thousands of years. The longer the interval between openings, the more and better opportunities can be found in it, so you all Cherish this opportunity!"

"In the past few days, the first three batches of more than 4,000 elders and disciples have entered the secret realm one after another and have established a firm foothold there. They are collecting resources from various places according to the predetermined plan. Your task is to cooperate with them after entering. , and by the way, form a group to hunt the disciples and elders of other sects, the more the merrier!"

The disciples below suddenly agreed, with murderous intent in their eyes.

This kind of thing has long been commonplace. Strengthening oneself while weakening competitors as much as possible is what all orthodox forces are doing. After all, no matter how many opportunities there are in the secret realm, it is not enough.

Moreover, after a monk dies in the Mystical Mist Realm, the returning soul will suffer significant damage, and some of the damage will be fed back to the body, resulting in an overall decline in fate, luck, and bones and qualifications, and this damage is almost It is impossible to recover.

Therefore, when there are too many deaths in the secret realm, the evil genius seeds will degenerate into first-rate genius seeds, and the first-rate genius seeds will become second-rate geniuses, or even inferior mediocre talents, and eventually they will disappear from everyone.

In the long past, there are many examples of evil figures in some superpowers falling into tricks or encountering unexpected disasters and dying many times, which eventually led to their foundations being destroyed and reduced to useless, and then being completely abandoned by the top management.

Li Qingtian nodded slightly, gritted his teeth and continued: "This time, your key targets are the disciples and elders of Yunmeng Tiangong. This sect has been in decline for many years, and the number of people who have entered is limited, and their cultivation is not strong enough, so it is the last With a suitable target, as long as we kill all their people, we can try to get more places next time and finally squeeze them out completely!"

"Without the special resource support from the Mist Fantasy Secret Realm, this Taoism is not far away from complete decline and elimination. You must remember it!"

"yes!"

The core disciples replied in unison again.

Li Qingtian was really avenging his personal revenge this time. Because the operation to kidnap Qi Yalan failed and suffered heavy losses, the marriage plan with the Haoyue Sword Sect was also put on hold indefinitely. The supreme elder has been in a very bad mood recently.

Now that he encounters such a great opportunity, he can use the power of the entire sect to regain his position, and Li Qingtian will naturally not miss it. Anyway, it is just a power that has been in decline for many years. If you bully it, you will be bullied.



Bright Moon Immortal Realm, the main altar of the Bright Moon Sword Sect.

Beside the Tingjian Pond on the main peak, in the square as flat as a stone, nearly 10,000 elite disciples sit neatly in square formations. There are guardians, senior elders, and genius seeds. The largest number are naturally the elite core disciples. .

At this moment, they all closed their eyes and said nothing, sitting quietly like a mountain. Their souls had already left their bodies and entered the mysterious new world where opportunities and risks coexisted.

Lin Xuanyuan, the leader of the sect with fluttering beard and deep eyes, stood at the edge of the square and was giving careful instructions to a young man:

"... When the first three secret realms were opened, our Bright Moon Sword Sect performed very well, so we have obtained nearly 10,000 quotas so far. Qing'er, after you enter, you must join up with your disciples as soon as possible, and then lead them to sweep away those This is an important secret place in the cave. Get the opportunities inside as soon as possible and don’t give any chance to outsiders!”

"Secret Demon Sect, Jiuling Yuanqing Sect, Jie Lun Palace, Taiyi Divine Dynasty, as well as Xingluo Island, Biluo Sect, Wanxiang Palace...these supreme forces have been planning for a long time and want to encircle them. The disciples of the earth and other forces are trying to monopolize the opportunities in the secret realm. Don't be polite when you meet them, just take action."

The good-looking young man nodded and agreed. As the most valued eldest son of the sect, Lin Shengqing, the unofficial successor of the sect, had as many as seven special magic weapons on his body, and he was also surrounded by more than 20 bones. The female sword guards with excellent qualifications are all natural beauties, and their cultivation levels range from the real person realm to the destiny realm. These are his confidants and concubines.

Lin Xuanyuan pondered for a while and then said: "As a father, I have made preparations. After the opening of this secret realm is over, I will arrange the wedding for you. Although you have hundreds of concubines and some heirs, it is just the main palace. The position is always vacant and it is not appropriate to delay it any longer.”

Lin Shengqing said: "The father has an order, and the child must obey it. I just don't know which family the girl you are looking for for the child's wife is from?"

As the young sect leader and the future helmsman of a super orthodox family, the position of the main palace lady is naturally not a piece of cake. Only women who are well-matched and have excellent conditions in all aspects are eligible to be selected. Women who are from quasi-super orthodox backgrounds are Not necessarily qualified.

Lin Xuanyuan smiled: "There are too many forces who come to my father to plead with me, especially Li Qingtian, the supreme elder of the Biluo Sect. Originally, he had a good personal relationship with my father, and the conditions promised were quite generous. Unfortunately, the descendant of his family If someone is less qualified, I will ignore him.”

"My father has initially selected more than ten good candidates for you. Let's discuss this matter slowly after you come back."

Lin Shengqing nodded and said with a hint of regret: "Qi Yalan from Yunmeng Tiangong is actually quite good. She is the headmaster's direct disciple, and her talent in swordsmanship is extremely outstanding. She is quite suitable for our sect's sword canon inheritance. It's a pity that Yunmeng Heavenly Palace has long since declined and is no longer qualified to marry our Haoyue Sword Sect."

Lin Xuanyuan said with a smile: "It doesn't matter. As a father, you can go to the headmaster Mu Yinghua to discuss it for you. It would be good to have her as a side chamber. Yunmeng Tiangong is in need of foreign support now and will not refuse. A powerful ally like the Bright Moon Sword Sect.”

At this moment, a series of screams suddenly sounded from a corner of the square. A young man dressed as a core disciple jumped up suddenly, and immediately fell to the ground, rolling around in pain. Blood gushed out from all his seven orifices. It was obvious that he was Died in the secret realm.

The elders in charge of guarding around waved their hands, and several disciples rushed forward to hold the unfortunate guy down, and then drank a lot of pills.

Lin Xuanyuan glanced at it from a distance, shook his head and ignored it. This kind of thing happened every day, but it was nothing to worry about.



High in the sky, several giant Tianzhou Tower ships from the Yunmeng Tiangong passed by at high speed.

"...I know it, I know it!"

Inside the building, Luo Wanqing banged the table and said angrily: "When my junior brother returns to the main altar of the sect, it will be a sheep entering the tiger's mouth, and a lot of prodigal hooves will come in without shame! Third Senior Sister is really... she can't even defend a man, she practices swordsmanship until her brain is damaged!"

"Who says it's not the case? Luo Huan is the first, but he will never be the last. Those foxy girls will never give up unless they get in touch with my junior brother!"

A crisp, soft, slightly annoyed voice sounded. It was a slender woman in a snow-white dress, standing alone and proud like a Tianshan snow lotus standing alone on a snow-capped cliff.

The long black hair is as steep as a cliff, which is in sharp contrast to the snow-white white dress. The beautiful face, the facial features are perfectly matched, the willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, the beautiful mouth and nose, the rosy cherry lips, plus the redness in the snow Her melon-seed face and beautiful eyes are as spiritual as those of an immortal, as beautiful as a dream.

Luo Wanqing glanced at her: "Sister Yulan, you are really busy in retreat all day long. If you could accompany your junior brother back to the sect's main altar, why would things end like this?"

This woman in a white dress is the second direct disciple of head coach Mu Yinghua: Cheng Yulan. Her cultivation level is equivalent to that of Qi Yalan, and she is especially good at formations. I have been in seclusion for more than a year to practice my natal formation, and I only came out of seclusion in the past few days.

Senior sister Xue Bingxuan sighed: "Actually, this matter cannot be blamed on Yalan. It was Master who relaxed and that Luo Huan was able to get close to junior brother. Even if the four of us were by his side, we couldn't disobey him. The will of the Supreme Elder."

In the final analysis, their cultivation level is not high enough, so they do not have enough say. Otherwise, how would those foxy girls have the chance to act like monsters and cause trouble?

"Then what should we do now?" Luo Wanqing was still angry.

"Nothing to do, just take it one step at a time!"

Xue Bingxuan said with a headache: "When we return to the sect and enter the Mist Fantasy Secret Realm, we will find our junior brother as quickly as possible. As for other things, we will worry about it after this trip to the secret realm is over."



In the secret realm.

When Qin Muling's vision returned to normal, he found that he was standing on a tall sand dune, surrounded by endless golden desert, and the temperature was extremely hot.

Qin Muling looked down and found that he had no clothes on. He only had a half-length soft armor on his body and a wooden sword in his hand. Other than that, he was clean.

"I have never seen such a secret realm before..."

Qin Muling secretly muttered that he could at least bring in two magic weapons. Aren't most of the monks naked when they came in?

Fortunately, I am the only one around now. If I accidentally meet a group of female monks, the consequences...

Well, forget it, you have to get some clothes for yourself first. Qin Muling doesn't think running away is a very fun thing.