With a "click" sound, the door opened by itself.

A glimmer of sunshine made Ye Xinghe unable to open his eyes, and subconsciously raised his hand to block it.

After getting used to it, he saw the scene in front of him clearly and raised his eyebrows in surprise!

Behind the door, it's like another world.

Green grass is green and streams are gurgling.

A quiet bamboo house is built next to the stream.

Mo Qingxian was wearing a black robe and sat cross-legged at the door of the bamboo house, smiling and said, "Come and talk."

Ye Xinghe walked slowly, watching as he walked.

When he came to Mo Qingxian, he asked in confusion: "Can this place be a world of its own?"

Mo Qingxian nodded slightly: "Yes, every room in this sacred hall is a world of its own."

"It's just that this world is only ten miles apart, and there is nothing else to do except living and practicing."

Ye Xinghe nodded suddenly and said, "Elder Mo, I am here today to ask the elder to help me enter the secret realm of Tianguang and Cloud Sea."

Mo Qingxian was not surprised and smiled and said, "I know you are an alchemist, so it's time to go to the secret realm to see it."

"Wait, I'll just write a letter."

After saying that, she waved her jade hand lightly, and her fingertips lit up black light, and she wrote from the air.

After writing, Mo Qingxian flipped his palm and a piece of white paper fell down.

The small black characters in the air fell on white paper and fell in Ye Xinghe's hands.

Mo Qingxian smiled slightly: "With this recommendation letter, no one dares to stop you."

Ye Xinghe bowed gratitude: "Thank you, Elder Mo!"

After saying that, he said goodbye to Mo Qingxian and returned to Xuanyang Peak.

There were many disciples waiting on Xuanyang Peak and talking a lot.

"I heard that the Red Flame Deacon is coming this time during this trip to the Secret Realm?"

"As far as I know, he is looking for a spiritual herb for Senior Brother Bai Yujin."

"What kind of spiritual herb is that can make Senior Brother Bai value it so much?"

Ye Xinghe frowned slightly and said to himself: "Is it him who can make Chi Yan serve?"

Just as he was thinking, a few screams came from the crowd.

"The Red Flame Deacon is here!"

The discussion came to an abrupt end, and everyone turned to look.

Chi Yan stepped onto Xuanyang Peak, his face was cold and he was powerful without anger.

Only the sleeves of the left arm are empty and fluttering with the wind.

In the crowd, a short disciple couldn't help asking: "What's going on with the arm of the Red Flame Deacon?"

In an instant, the whole audience was silent and silent!

Everyone turned their heads and looked at the disciple whom Chuyan asked.

Chi Yan's eyes were even more angry and said in a cold voice: "What did you ask just now?"

The short disciple said in panic: "No, nothing!"

"I'm sorry for the moment, please forgive me!"

Chi Yan snorted coldly: "If you say the wrong thing, you should be punished!"

"I will give up my dantian and spare your life!"

The short disciple's legs became weak and fell to the ground, his face as if dead!

Chi Yan shouted in a low voice: "If you don't do it, then I'll come in person!"

While speaking, he activated his divine weapon and wanted to take action.

At this moment, a sneer came from the side.

"Old dog, you can only bully others by virtue of your power!"

Everyone was shocked and looked at it when they heard the sound!

Ye Xinghe's eyes were shining with a cold look and his face was filled with a sneer.

When facing the Red Flame, there was no sign of fear!

The moment Chi Yan saw Ye Xinghe, his eyes were red and bloodshot!

"Ye Xinghe, you are a simple-clothed person, how dare you appear here?"

"court death!"

His body shook, and his mighty momentum suddenly rose!

The power is solid and it is crushed with a bang!

The faces of the disciples changed suddenly and were instantly suppressed by this momentum.

Only Ye Xinghe, who stood proudly under heavy pressure!

He flipped his hand and took out the letter, and smiled, "Do you recognize the handwriting on it?"

Chi Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked carefully.

Suddenly, his face changed slightly and he exclaimed: "This is Elder Mo's handwriting!"

"You actually have her recommendation letter!"

Ye Xinghe put away the recommendation letter, his eyes gradually became colder: "Chi Yan, you are here today."

"The grudges between you and me will be settled together after entering the secret realm of Tianguang and Cloud Sea!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this!

Ye Xinghe actually wants to challenge Chi Yan?

"Just to my wish!"

Chi Yan laughed hideously and turned his head and said, "Deacon Wu, quickly open the secret realm!"

"I'm going to kill this kid!"

In the middle of the crowd, the Deacon Wu, dressed in a plain robe, sighed softly.

He activated the divine aura and injected it into the stone tablet at the top of the peak.

On the stone tablet, golden light illuminated, becoming more and more dazzling!

Boom!

With a loud bang, the mountain top shaking!

A pillar of light soaring into the sky rose from the stone tablet and went straight into the sky!

Above a hundred meters high, golden light gathered and turned into a golden vortex.

Deacon Wu whispered: "The entrance is open, you can go in!"

Everyone activated their divine aura, walked in the air, and rushed into the golden vortex.

Ye Xinghe and Chi Yan looked at each other, and there was murderous intention in their eyes!

Then, he jumped into the air at the same time, rushed into the golden vortex, and disappeared.

The golden light filled the eyes and lasted for a long time before it dissipated.

Ye Xinghe slowly opened his eyes and looked around.

The sky is shining with the sea of ​​clouds, and the clouds last for thousands of miles without ending.

It is vaguely visible that there are several brightly colored spiritual herbs hidden in the clouds.

The breeze blows, and the fragrance is swaying.

Ye Xinghe smiled and said, "Since you are here, you just pick some spiritual herbs and go back."

He walked slowly, picking while walking.

An hour later, a towering mountain came into view.

Above the peaks, green grass and fragrant flowers.

When Ye Xinghe walked to the foot of the mountain, he saw the spring slowly flowing down, clear and transparent.

Several warriors followed closely, showing joy on their faces.

"This is Wuchen Peak!"

"That's right! It is said that there is a rare spiritual herb hidden on Wuchen Peak, and the Red Flame Deacon came for this!"
To be continued...