Hearing the faint voice, Elder Huaiying of Tongming Peak, one of the three accompanying elders, put away the ark and called to Su Changqing and others, "Let's go, they must have arrived too."
Hearing this, Su Changqing, Chen Yihe and other disciples were wondering in their hearts whether the "they" in the elder's words referred to disciples from other sects, and they also followed the steps of the elders.
The further we walked, the heavier the cold air became. The cold wind was strong and the air was very dry. The cold air invaded more and more with every step we took. Even the soles of our feet were chilled. In addition to Su Changqing's pale face, even The faces of the other eight disciples were not very good-looking, but Zuo Nanxing was left because his face was completely covered by the hood, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.
Two disciples have directly used their star power to create a thin barrier around their bodies, blocking out the bone-deep chill.
"What the hell is this weather like?"
A look of impatience appeared on Xiao He's face. He walked forward with his arms folded and muttered. However, he did not gather the power of stars to cover his body, but relied on himself to resist the extremely cold air.
After all, their physical training has to constantly challenge their physical limits in order to temper their body and will. The usual gravity training is not much different from this cold air.
Chen Yihe walked side by side with him, walking gently and calmly. After hearing Xiao He's words, he nodded solemnly, obviously agreeing with this statement.
Xie Junyao placed her hand on the hilt of the sword at her waist, her expression unchanged, and her pace still calm and unhurried; while Lin Li held his sword and fell behind it leisurely.
The team moves forward.
Just when Su Changqing and other disciples were about to be blown away by the cold wind and have doubts about their lives, several groups of people suddenly appeared in their field of vision, and the noise and noise became clearer.
"It seems I'm too late."
Elder Huaiying of Tongming Peak immediately smiled and greeted the groups in front, "I've kept you fellow Taoists waiting for a long time."
As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped forward to greet them and started chatting with the leaders of those teams.
Su Changqing and others followed the elders of Zhuyue Peak to the other side, and then raised their eyes to look around. They saw hundreds of people gathered in the open space in front of them, with various costumes and noisy voices.
Presumably, he is also a member of one of the sects in Central Continent.
After all, there are no sects in Beimingzhou.
Su Changqing thought to herself.
She was not surprised by this. When a new unowned relic was discovered, each sect always needed to discuss it together before selecting a disciple to go there, except, of course, the secret realm in the sect's territory.
but……
Su Changqing's eyes wandered around and she looked around, but she never saw the host of Beiming Continent - the demon cultivator here.
When her eyes passed over a certain group of disciples, Su Changqing's eyes suddenly paused and she began to observe the group of people calmly. Dozens of disciples also came from the other side. Except for the two elders who led the group, The rest of the people were all wearing blue uniforms, and they were also holding a sharp sword in their hands. Their temperaments were also very cold, giving people the feeling of taking the wrong approach and fighting against the sky.
Su Changqing's eyes flashed across the swords in their hands, and Su Changqing was thoughtful. These disciples were all sword cultivators, and they should be from the Tianxing Sect.
Xiao He and Xie Junyao also looked at the people of the Tianxing Sect. The former was in high spirits, and the fighting spirit and desire to win in his eyes were about to overflow, while the latter restrained himself, but could still tolerate his coldness. A glimpse of the beautiful eyebrows.
At this moment, the dark sky is filled with white clouds, and the skylight is also a bit darker. The sky is surrounded by white snow, mixed with a faint chill. There is not even the sound of insects and birds. There were chaotic discussions and whispers from disciples of various sects. ..
It actually made the feeling of extreme cold here dissipate a bit.
When Su Changqing was about to continue to observe what other sects were coming besides Tianxing Sect, she saw the leader of Tianxing Sect stroking his long beard. After greeting Elder Huaiying, he looked at the other elders and said something. :
"let's start."
Hearing this, the other elders nodded.
The leader of Tianxing Sect looked around at the disciples around him and coughed heavily.
As the coughing sound fell, the disciples who were whispering to each other couldn't help but fell silent.
The leader of the Tianxing Sect nodded with satisfaction, and immediately said in a loud voice: "Now that the disciples of all the sects have arrived, the secret realm of Yixiantian is now officially opened. You all, holding your order feathers, can enter in an orderly manner."
After the words fell, several elders cast a spell together. The surrounding air was distorted for a moment, and a semicircular restriction in the shape of a water wave suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Seeing this, without any signal from the elders, dozens of sword cultivator disciples from the Tianxing Sect took the lead and walked out, offering up their cyan command feathers. The semicircular forbidden water wave created a ripple, and in the blink of an eye, the disciples of the Tianxing Sect Disappeared in front of everyone.
Apparently he was absorbed into the secret realm.
Seeing this, the disciples of other sects also sacrificed Ling Yu in an orderly manner, and entered the secret realm one after another.
Su Changqing and the others did not immediately follow into the secret realm, but let the disciples from other sects go first.
Elder Huaiying from Tongming Peak looked at the disciples of his sect who were letting the other sect disciples go first, as if "you go and die first, and we will collect the corpses later". He felt a little funny in his heart, but he didn't say anything.
The disciples at the entrance were like dropping dumplings one after another, and people were absorbed into the secret realm in an orderly manner.
After a while, only Su Changqing and other disciples from the Tiandao Academy were left. Elder Huaiying waved to them, indicating that they should not delay and quickly enter the secret realm.
Su Changqing, Chen Yihe and others nodded to the elders, and like the disciples who had entered the secret realm before, they sacrificed the cyan Ling Yu that the dean had given them. As soon as Ling Yu touched the restriction, the water-like barrier immediately shook. , sucking them in instantly.
In an instant, all the sounds behind her disappeared. Su Changqing felt a sense of weightlessness. The scenery in front of her eyes changed. She closed her eyes subconsciously. When she opened them again, she found that she was already standing in a dry forest. .
Looking as far as the eye could see, it turned out to be a dark withered forest. The surroundings were extremely quiet, and no other disciples were seen.
It seems that this secret realm is teleported randomly.
Su Changqing had no intention of staying where she was. She frowned slightly, then chose a direction, then moved her body forward to move forward.
Naturally, the direction she chose was not random, but she decided to go in that direction after she felt which direction had stronger energy.
As Su Changqing swept forward, she thought in her heart what opportunities there were in this secret realm of Xiantian? And I wonder if I will encounter a demon cultivator in this secret realm?
Strange to say, since entering the secret realm, the original feeling of cold air and biting skin has been eliminated a lot. Although it is still not as good as the warm and cold temperatures in Central Continent, it is still better than when I first stepped into the realm of Northern Hades Continent. The moment was much better.
After walking forward for about a quarter of an hour, Su Changqing stopped suddenly and hid very quickly.
I'm thinking about whether to write a rules-based ghost story, but I feel like not many people are reading this genre.
(End of chapter)
