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Chapter 172: Big Swallow Mystery

Fan Li pulled out his ugly knife and shouted: "Leave the formation at a speed, and the ones behind him will come in..."

For a moment, the people were filled with noises and were extremely happy. Outside the formation, the figures swayed, but bursts of exclamations came from the sound of exclamations. In the sky, dozens of flying beasts with huge wings were coiled around.

When Fan Li walked down the teleportation array, he felt that half of the divine blood energy in his body had been consumed. I wonder if the secret technique taught by Fu Xuelian would work.

One hundred people flocked to the ancient stone platform, and Fan Li announced: "The period of Panlong Secret Realm is one year. If anyone wants to act alone, please remember the time. If you don't come in a year, you will not wait any longer. If you are lucky, you can teleport out with other disciples of the sect. If you are not lucky, you can get all your money to buy travel expenses by other disciples of the sect. If you are willing to stay here forever and be with the descendants of the ancient divine beasts, please make a statement now, and I can count the quota."

Immediately, seventeen disciples walked out of the queue and expressed their need to act alone. Han Lei moved his lips and said, "Senior Brother, these are disciples of Huan Yuefeng and Yaoguangfeng, so don't pay attention to it."

Fan Li also moved his lips and said, "Brother Han, what exactly is the reason why I, Huanyue Peak, have a grudge against these two peaks? You actually have such hatred. Do you know some?"

Han Lei said with a dark face: "It's the old dog of Huan Yuefeng. He has always wanted to marry our main hall master Huan Yue, but the main hall master has never agreed. The old dog colluded with the elders' hall and began to instruct his disciples to suppress Huan Yuefeng, and he had nothing to do.

The world of immortal cultivation relies on cultivation resources, and the Nine Peaks and Eighteen Caves also rely on their strength to allocate these resources.

As a result, Huanyue Peak's cultivation resources have been exploited by the Elders' Palace for excuses to exploit, so they gradually began to weaken. Now they have become the enemy of life and death, and the sect has warned many times about this kind of thing.

But! Everyone will do things on the surface. In secret, it is a situation that will never stop. Moreover, I have sufficient reason to determine that the three personal disciples died in the borders of Yue Kingdom, which is strange."

Fan Li smiled and said, "In this way, Panlong Secret Realm is a good place to kill people. It can be pushed to the divine beasts here. Haha! It's amazing, it's good if you don't offend me. If you really want to hit me, I will make it impossible for anyone from the two peaks to go out. I will kill as much as I have."

A sense of domineeringness came out from his body. Some of the remaining disciples saw Fan Li killing Xiaoping with their own eyes. Knowing that his strength was amazing and being able to be assigned to him to lead the team, he also had a sense of safety. The descendants of the ancient divine beasts in the Panlong Secret Realm are not as easy to kill than ordinary monsters.

The sky was blue, with sunshine, but no sun. A group of people held the spiritual sketch map and began to move forward along the map above. The light of the large array behind them was flashing, and batches of disciples followed one after another.

The treasure house that has been silent for a hundred years has once again ushered in the hustle and bustle!

Outside the ancient and mottled teleportation array, there was no one again.

Sixteen disciples of the Five Light Sect stood in a place dozens of miles according to this. One of the girls in blue and white dresses looked very special among this group of people.

But the woman's eyes are now covered in mist and her eyes are red, and she obviously has cried a lot.

These fifteen "disciples" now released all of them, all of whom were discussing something with heavy expressions.

Half an hour later, a group of people began to argue, and soon after, it calmed down. One of the men in a gray robe left on excuse and never came back.

When the man in gray appeared again, he was already standing next to the teleportation array mysteriously and looked at the array silently.

Suddenly, the flesh on the face of the man in gray began to fall off in large pieces. After a moment, it turned into a beautiful woman's face. Her eyebrows, almond eyes, a high nose bridge, and her skin was as beautiful as jade.

This man in gray was actually a woman in the middle stage of Peiling. The next moment, the woman looked at the sky and laughed, and murmured: "Panlong Secret Realm, go to the ghost! Because of your existence, how can I feel at ease with the royal family of Yue Kingdom? I have been thinking for decades and failed several times. Unexpectedly, I am the master of Huangfeng Valley and finally succeeded."

After the woman finished speaking, a giant sword about meter long appeared in the sky and slashed down towards the formation with a "puchi".

At this moment, a cold snorted from a distance, and a big blue hand descended out of thin air, snatched the giant sword and retracted like lightning.

Fourteen people, along with the girl with tears on her face, appeared behind this girl.

The one who took action was a middle-aged man dressed as a Confucian scholar, holding the giant sword in his hand. The middle-aged man said gloomyly: "Who are you? Why are you pretending to be Elder Jian of Huangfeng Valley? He destroyed the formation and wanted to trap so many people here. With such thoughts, he must be from the royal family of Yue Kingdom."

This girl-like man looked like a dying attitude, and smiled twice, "That's right, but if you want to destroy the royal plan, I'm afraid your little Huangfeng Valley cannot afford it."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar said, "We don't care what you want to do. At least, you can't destroy the formation now. You can stay inside and not go out. After all the people here go out, you can do whatever you want."

The girl snorted coldly and said, "Do you know how amazing the cultivation materials these disciples brought out are? In just one time, tens of thousands of Peiyuan stages can advance to the Spiritual Practice stage. Nearly hundreds of spiritual cultivation cultivators can successfully advance to the Spiritual Practice stage. At least, what is the huge resource for ten spiritual cultivation cultivators to advance to the Spiritual Sea stage? How can our Yue Kingdom royal family let him do what he wants? Then, what will be the result in a year? This girl cannot predict. It is better to take action early than to take action late. No one can predict what changes will happen in the future. After all, we have failed many times..."

The Confucian scholar suddenly felt shocked and said, "So, Da Yan has been prepared for a long time? But this time, we just practiced a secret hidden method and used the Taoist talisman of the hidden surname to bless you. Generally, monks in the spiritual cultivation stage cannot discover it, but the magical conscious mind of the late stage of the spiritual cultivation stage is so powerful that how could they not find the abnormality of us?

Moreover, in order to deal with these two late-stage monks in the late-stage cultivation of the gods, we prepared three sets of plans. Now none of them are useful. Why did we get in so easily? Could it be that the two late-stage monks in the late-stage cultivation of the gods guarding the big formation were bribed by the royal family of Yue Kingdom?”

The girl suddenly felt something was wrong and said sharply: "I thought it was your Huangfeng Valley that bribed it. So..."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar said in surprise: "How could this happen? What trick is Yan State playing? We put us in so easily. Could it be... Could it be that the rumor is true?"

Fan Li, a group of nearly a hundred people, entered the treasure house like this. This is a mysterious world like a prairie. At Fan Li's feet, there are several rare spiritual herbs in the outside world.

This is a spiritual herb belt, full of more than a dozen kinds of rare spiritual herbs, and can be picked until hundreds of miles away before gradually becoming sparse.

The people led by Fan Li lined up and advanced three feet forward. This treasure land was simply amazing. No wonder five thousand years ago, the great predecessor of the Great Yan Kingdom was able to establish the Great Yan Kingdom by relying on this secret realm.

Just as we were happily picking spiritual herbs, there was a noisy sound behind the hill on the right, and many people were arguing.

Fan Li was about to go and see what happened, but he saw an old disciple from Huanyue Mountain, holding a silver sword, climbing over the hill and running towards him. Behind him, a man and a woman chased him angrily with a long sword.

Fan Li's figure shook, and a breeze appeared behind the old disciple, shouting: "What are the disciples of that family chasing my disciples in the sacred mountain?"

When the old disciple saw Fan Li coming out to protect his shortcomings, he suddenly felt aroused in his heart. The elder brother really took the friendship of his fellow brothers as rumored. He pointed to the two and said, "A dozen of us were digging spiritual herbs. They suddenly turned to the other side of the mountain, saying that they were disciples of the Yugu Sect and asked us to get out of the way and find another place. Of course we were not convinced, why? This is not his homeland."

The man and the woman looked arrogant, and the woman waved the sword in her hand and said, "Let's go away if you know the appearance, so that blood will splatter on you."

During this trouble, everyone stopped their work and looked over.

Fan Li licked his lips and said, "Who are you leading the team? Is it Liang Peiling? Or someone else?"

The young man said arrogantly: "It's Liang Peiling, you're scared. You all get out of here. This place is the Yugu Gate."

Fan Li smiled and said, "It's so arrogant, even more arrogant than me. I know that I will come first and then come to tell you a reason. You two bastards don't even explain the reason. You should borrow Liang Peiling's reputation. If you were Liang Peiling, would you start killing people directly? Give you a chance and get out immediately for the uncle. Listen clearly, get out! Not leaving."

Fan Li's last few words were a sound sent out with magic power, and a domineering aura came out of his bones.

The two men's faces suddenly changed. With a long sword in their hands, they wanted to teach this young man who was ignorant of the world.

Suddenly, I heard a clatter of water. I saw a ball of clear water about a foot wide flying out of the Qiankun bag around Fan Li's waist. One minute left and right, it turned into two long dragons and flew towards me.

The young man sneered: "Ordinary water? How dare you take out this kind of low-level magic spell with a humiliating look?"

As he said that, his body flashed and separated from each other. With a wave of the long sword in his hand, he actually slashed out a vast white sword energy and slashed towards Fan Li, with a shocking momentum.

This young man has a good cultivation level and can cut out this sword energy in the Peiyuan period, which shows that his magic power is pure.

Fan Li sneered, and a golden light flashed on his fist, and the "其" punch exploded the sword energy.
Chapter completed!
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