Chapter 270: Stupid fox conquers the half-demon Celestial Master 35
It was a very complicated formation. After the three leading Nascent Soul True Monarchs joined forces to open it, everyone was transported to the secret realm of Zhuxian.
The light gray sky hangs down, and huge black birds, with their wings stretched out, glide over the heads of everyone, leaving a harsh chirping sound.
Farther away, countless beasts howled or roared, the mountains were towering into the clouds, and the forests were full of coolness.
Not far from where they settled, there were many skeletons, including monsters, monks, and demon cultivators.
A gigantic head skeleton that looked like a tiger and a deer in white, with dark hollow eyes, was staring at the place where they stood.
"Everyone, be careful, this is the northwest direction of Zhuxian Secret Realm."
True Monarch Yunyang raised his sword to remind him, his eyes were serious, and his breath was restrained.
The Secret Realm of Zhuxian has existed for 10,000 years, but Xuanyumen has only a few thousand years of history. It is full of opportunities and challenges.
For Xuanyumen, it is hoped that the disciples under the sect will get a chance in the secret realm, and at the same time, they also hope that they can successfully pass the test of the secret realm and become the backbone of Xuanyumen.
The secret realm was different from what Shu Ange imagined. It was more depressing and vast than she imagined. She suddenly understood why every time the secret realm was opened, someone would get lost in the secret realm.
The gray sky, and the four fields that can't be seen, it's like another Xuanji world.
Even though more than 10,000 years have passed since the melee of various races in ancient times, the chilling atmosphere of Xiao Liang here has not dissipated.
This is Shu Ange's feeling. For those cultivators in the Golden Core Stage, they have begun to resist the ubiquitous coercion since they entered the secret realm.
The overwhelming, overwhelming, tsunami-like coercion made them realize that the trial in the secret realm of Executing Immortals was not a place they imagined, killing monsters and hunting treasures to find opportunities. A trial ground of life and death.
Among the twelve scattered cultivators, including Shu Ange and Yi Xiu, there are five Yuanying cultivators in total, and eight Yuanying True Monarchs. Seeing that the cultivators with lower cultivation bases have signs of mental instability, they jointly issued a heart-clearing mantra. .
At the place of the Qingxin Mantra, the eyes of the self-cultivators were clear, and they all showed shame.
Before the trial officially started, they were so poor, and they needed help from their predecessors, so that they would not be ashamed.
What worries everyone even more is that if they can't even adapt to this setback, how can they survive this trial.
Monks have longer lifespans than mortals, but they long for immortality, long for power, and fear death far beyond mortals.
Yixiu guarded Shu Ange behind him, and his eyes looked further afield. The area was vast and there was no map in hand. How could they find the location of Lost Abyss?
"Friends, every time the Zhuxian Secret Realm is opened, the layout of the realm will change. So even if you have been to the secret realm, please proceed with caution."
The person who spoke was still True Monarch Yunyang. He was the leader of the Xuanyumen cultivator this time, and he reminded the scattered cultivators to forge a good relationship.
"Thank you for reminding me."
Everyone thanked them scatteredly, but True Monarch Yunyang remained solemn.
The disciples of Xuanyumen should be more nervous. Before entering the secret realm, each of them received a detailed reminder about the secret realm of Zhuxian.
Loose cultivators naturally do not have these things, but after receiving various explanations about the secret realm of Zhuxian, everyone's pressure has not decreased but increased.
The real danger made them have to be vigilant.
The place where everyone stood was a plain, and there were tall grasses everywhere, and from time to time a monster would sprang out.
(Mom, everyone, it's Tuesday, everyone should study hard)