Zhu Zhengyang couldn't wait any longer and looked at Chen Zifei from time to time.
"According to what they said, the spiritual realm will officially start at midnight tonight." Yuan Wudi lay there and said in a low voice.
After looking at Chen Zifei and then at Yuan Wudi, Zhu Zhengyang said with a depressed look: "I'm convinced. I've been lying down for so long without changing my posture. My arms and legs are numb."
Chen Zifei and Yuan Wudi stopped talking to Zhu Zhengyang and stared at the top of the mountain, while also paying attention to the surrounding movements.
I don’t know how much time passed, but the sound of snoring came from the top of the mountain. Zhu Zhengyang opened his mouth wide, sleeping very soundly. This sound surrounded the top of the mountain. Yuan Wudi had a black face and kicked Zhu Zhengyang awake. Zhu Zhengyang suddenly woke up and became nervous.
I looked around, but fortunately there was no sound around, not even a single figure appeared on the top of the mountain.
Chen Zifei's body tensed up. He knew that at that moment, several rays of spiritual power were sweeping towards him, but none of these people seemed to want to be exposed, and soon there was no movement.
"I was shocked. It turned out there was not even a shadow of a ghost." Zhu Zhengyang said mockingly to himself.
Chen Zifei said solemnly: "There are no less than twenty people gathered around the top of the mountain, but these people should be similar to us. They all want to take advantage of the chaos and sneak into the secret realm, and don't want to fight in vain."
Zhu Zhengyang's eyes widened and he quickly turned his head to look around. He was filled with fear. If there had been a lunatic like that mercenary around just now and fired in his direction, Da Fei and Lao Yuan might have been able to avoid it, but they were sleeping soundly.
I will definitely become a sieve myself.
Time passed by, and when it was just getting dark, a large group of people appeared on the top of the mountain. There were more than twenty people in this group. The two leaders were wearing luxurious Onmyoji robes, with a look in their eyes.
Arrogant, he just snorted contemptuously when he reached the top of the mountain and stood confidently in front of the mist.
The twenty-odd people behind him included onmyojis and armed guards, and they all watched the surrounding movements vigilantly.
"Damn it, who are this group of people? There are more than 20 people entering the secret realm. How many spiritual stones are needed? They are so rich. I wish I could grab one." Zhu Zhengyang looked at this group of people eagerly,
He said greedily.
Yuan Wudi lowered his voice and sneered: "Do you think these people are all entering the secret realm? No matter which family they are, it is impossible to bring so many bodyguards into the secret realm. How many spiritual stones will be wasted? These people should be protecting the front
Those two Onmyoji are safe just to prevent them from being robbed before entering the secret realm."
Chen Zifei said in a deep voice: "Yes, that should be the case. Among this group of people, there may be only one or two who actually entered the secret realm. If there were no bodyguards, no matter how strong these two people were, they would probably be torn into pieces by the people around them.
Fragments.”
In fact, Chen Zifei and Zhu Zhengyang have no intention of sneaking into the secret realm at all. They have seen it clearly this morning. If they want to sneak into the secret realm secretly, they will end up in blood mist and have no chance of survival. Their plan
It's just to steal other people's spiritual stones or invitations.
Of course, there are not a few people who hold this idea, and those lurking around also hold the same idea.
Next, there were more and more people on the top of the mountain, but they were divided into several camps. Some of them obviously knew each other and greeted each other. Although they didn't know which force they belonged to, without exception they were all dressed in gorgeous clothes and had unique characteristics.
Many guards.
Chen Zifei and others had no chance to make a move, so they could only watch quietly. The same was true for those lurking around, no one dared to appear at this time.
As it gets darker and darker, more and more people are on the top of the mountain. Before you know it, the top of the mountain is already crowded with people, at least hundreds of people.
Chen Zifei and others were all dumbfounded. They originally thought that entering the secret realm would be done secretly, and the three of them took the opportunity to grab a few lone people. But this is great, how can this be done secretly? Now the top of the mountain is overcrowded, just want to
It's hard to get to the front.
Yuan Wudi's face turned dark and he said solemnly: "The plan has changed and we can no longer follow the original plan."
Zhu Zhengyang said with a wry smile: "Yes, how can we rob so many people? This is probably a suicide attack."
There were beads of sweat on Chen Zifei's head, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Wait a minute, let's see how to enter this secret realm."
Zhu Zhengyang looked at the time, closed his mouth, and stared nervously at the crowd on the top of the mountain.
During the torturous waiting, the time finally reached midnight. At this time, the water mist exuded a richer spiritual energy. Chen Zifei and others seemed to be inhaling oxygen. Their whole bodies felt refreshed and their pores were all wet.
Breathing.
At the same moment, an onmyoji dressed in gorgeous clothes strode into the mist, followed by the second, third...
When these onmyojis entered the water mist, the water mist did not change at all, and no blood mist was sprayed out. It seemed that they were all qualified to enter the spiritual realm.
Finally, after dozens of people entered, there was no one in front of Shui Wu, and the guards of the forces on the top of the mountain also retreated five meters away.
At this time, a white-bearded Onmyoji came to the top of the mountain from the side of the mountain and carefully watched the group of guards on the top of the mountain. However, these guards just looked at the white-bearded Onmyoji in amusement and had no intention of taking action.
The white-bearded Onmyoji observed vigilantly for a while. After seeing that there was no movement from the guards, he began to slowly approach the water mist on the boulder. The spiritual power was already stirring in him, but no one tried to stop him.
It's like watching a play.
At this time, the white-bearded Onmyoji also became bolder, moving faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of the mist.
"This old man doesn't want to enter the spiritual realm, does he? Judging from his appearance, he doesn't look like someone who can possess spiritual stones." Zhu Zhengyang muttered doubtfully.
After watching here for so long, he also saw that those who could enter the spiritual realm were different from ordinary people just by looking at their clothes. They looked like big shots at first glance.
Chen Zifei looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "This old man probably doesn't have any spiritual stones or invitations, otherwise he wouldn't have come up alone. Like us, he should be waiting for the opportunity, but seeing that there is no chance, he wants to take it.
Try your luck, maybe after the spiritual realm entrance is officially opened, it won't turn into blood mist."
"Then what if it still turns into blood mist?" Zhu Zhengyang said blankly.
Yuan Wudi's cold voice came, "If it turns into blood mist, it will be death."
This answer was expected. Zhu Zhengyang stared and said in surprise: "Then this old man is really desperate. Are all the elderly now so fierce?"