Chapter 114 Gray Fog
As soon as they left the city gate, Xu Yi summoned the divine boat, and everyone immediately jumped on it.
Xu Yi asked Hongjing to point out the direction for her and control the divine boat to speed towards the secret realm.
On the boat, Bai Shan turned around and looked behind him, and said with a dissatisfied look on his face: "Sister Xu, there are people following us behind us. Do you want me to go down and teach them a lesson?"
"Don't pay attention, I will get rid of them soon."
Xu Yihun said indifferently.
Before she left the city, she noticed a group of people sneaking behind them, but now she was worried about the secret realm and didn't bother to argue with these people.
"It's an advantage for them." Bai Shan muttered in a low voice.
Xu Yi increased his speed to the extreme. Soon after, the group of people following them realized that they had lost track of them, and they all stopped and complained loudly. Little did they know that they had also walked past the gate of hell.
after one day.
The divine boat stopped, and Xu Yi and others not far away arrived at the location of the secret realm of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect - an ancient temple that was not very popular.
According to Hong Jing, this ancient temple was originally built by the people of Ping'an City to express their gratitude to Patriarch Ise for his kindness, so Patriarch Ise later chose to enshrine himself here.
After Hong Jing and Xiao Qi bowed respectfully in front of the ancient temple, they led everyone to the backyard of the ancient temple.
There is an ancient tree in the backyard that is about five hundred years old. There are many whitish red silks growing on the branches, and you can still see vague writing on it.
Hong Jing bowed to the ancient tree again, made a hand seal and created a rune.
The runes flickered in the air twice and then suddenly disappeared. A strange wave spread out, the space twisted, and an arc-shaped light curtain slowly formed.
"Everyone, the secret realm has been opened. Please take out your spiritual key and follow me in." Hong Jing said to everyone, and then to Xiao Qi, "You go last."
"Okay, Buddha."
Xiao Qi has always respected Hongjing, and after hearing his arrangement, he agreed without hesitation.
After hearing this, everyone took out the spiritual key to unlock the secret realm and held it in their hands.
After Hong Jing and others finished preparations, he held the spiritual key and stepped across the light curtain, and his figure immediately disappeared into the light curtain.
"I come."
Xu Yi stepped in before everyone else, and soon disappeared from everyone's eyes.
She only felt her eyes blur, and a sense of weightlessness came over her. When she opened her eyes again, what she saw was a dark and gray sky.
Xu Yi frowned subconsciously.
This secret realm was transformed into the space carried by Patriarch Yicheng. Logically speaking, it should inherit his Buddha nature and be full of vitality. It should not be what it is now.
Xu Yi thought for a moment, then his expression quickly changed, he looked around and couldn't help but curse in a low voice.
Hongjing is missing!
No, it should be said that Hongjing is not here.
They were randomly teleported to various places.
In fact, this situation is very common. For example, the secret realm of the inheritance of the powerful weapon refiner she went to with Long Haotian and others was also randomly teleported to various places.
But this secret realm is different.
Hong Jing once said that after entering the secret realm, everyone will be teleported together.
So when they entered, they did not discuss in advance how they should meet up later.
Xu Yi quickly took out the sound transmission disk from his waist and tried to send a message to Hong Jing, Lu Zaiye and others.
After a while, Xu Yi looked at the sound transmission plate that had received no response, looking aggrieved.
In the future, she must find a way to develop a sound transmission disk that can not be interfered with.
After learning that she could not contact anyone for the time being, Xu Yi focused on her situation.
The place where she was at this time was full of barren land, with no grass growing. Except for the cracked and exchanged earth, there was no living thing around, not even a single emerald green spiritual grass.
And there is still gray mist floating in the air.
This fog makes this space look even more desolate and decadent.
Xu Yi tried to use his spiritual power, and not surprisingly found that there was a sluggishness in the movement of his spiritual power.
She immediately put up a defensive spiritual shield to expel the gray mist outside her body, and then slowly moved forward.
At this time, everyone in the secret realm also made similar actions to Xu Yi.
And there is another place in the secret realm.
Shangguan Yuquan was excitedly picking up a damaged magic weapon from the ground but still exuding a powerful aura, and there was a charred corpse lying at his feet.
The appearance of this corpse can no longer be seen, but what is surprising is that there are actually three arm bones on both sides of the body. At first glance, it looks very strange.
"This is an eighth-level magic weapon!"
Shangguan Yuquan examined the magic weapon carefully with his spiritual consciousness, and finally came to a conclusion that surprised him greatly.
"Hahaha, we got the mission right this time!"
The smile on Shangguan Yuquan's face could hardly be concealed.
He is a level six weapon refiner. Even if there are a lot of damage to the magic weapon, after he goes back and refines it, he will be able to restore at least 70% to 80% of its power, which is enough for him to exert his full strength.
"If I had this magic weapon, my ranking would definitely rise by at least five places after I go back this time!"
Shangguan Yuquan's face flushed with excitement when he thought of this.
Don't underestimate these five.
Kunlun College disciples are ranked based on seniority. The higher the ranking, the more resources they will enjoy.
It took him almost a hundred years to raise his ranking from 123rd to 99th.
The reason why he rejected Xu Yi and others so much was because he was worried that they would one day push him down in the rankings after entering Kunlun Academy.
You must know that there is a big difference between the top 100 and the outside 100, so he must keep his position.
But this time he accidentally obtained an eighth-level magic weapon, and the situation immediately became very different.
With the eighth-level magic weapon in hand, he can improve his ranking again, and he no longer has to worry about being squeezed out one day.
Shangguan Yuquan couldn't put it down and looked at the magic weapon. He didn't notice a faint gray mist sneaking into his body along the magic weapon.
Half an hour later, Shangguan Yuquan Wan reluctantly put the magic weapon into the storage bag.
"A demon in the out-of-body stage has an eighth-level magic weapon hidden in his hand, so will other demons in the out-of-body stage have better magic weapons in their hands?"
If he could have several eighth-level magic weapons in his hands, he would even be confident that he could surpass Wan Yanxue.
You must know that Wan Yanxue is ranked 68th in Kunlun College and is the best among the disciples who entered Kunlun College in the same batch.
If I could pull the Flower of the High Mountains down from the altar...
A twisted pleasure flashed in Shangguan Yuquan's eyes.
He took out a circular compass and used his spiritual power to activate it.
The needle on the compass rotated rapidly for a few times and then stopped, pointing southwest.
"over there!"
A little below Shangguan Yuquan's feet, the figure floats away like a ghost.
I don't know how much time passed, but a strange sound suddenly sounded from where Shangguan Yuquan had been standing just now.
Kaka——
The charred corpse suddenly cracked inch by inch, and dark light spots floated out from it one after another, drifting to an unknown place.
Chapter completed!