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Chapter 87 Teleportation Array

When Lin Fan saw Zi Lao on the side agreeing with him to stay here, he immediately leaned next to Zhao Ling and lay down pretending to be unconscious.

From the current situation, it is not difficult to see that he woke up earlier than others because his soul was much stronger than the same level.

As a person who is good at hiding his trump card, he does not want to expose this to his fellow disciples.

Seeing this, Zi Lao on the side just shook his head and chuckled a few times, with no intention of intervening.

After about half a stick of incense, Lin Fan noticed movement in the soft body next to his right hand, and immediately understood that Senior Sister Zhao Ling should be awake.

Almost at the same time, the sound of other people getting up could be heard sparsely next to them.

As an experienced pretender, he understands that the key to disguise is not to pretend to be weak, but to be gregarious and inconspicuous.

So, he pretended to have just woken up and slowly sat up.

"Now that you guys are awake, go and wait outside the main hall." After Zi Lao Jian revealed his identity, he ordered them.

"Yes!" Several people immediately walked out together.

When I walked out of the hall, I saw that the surroundings were surrounded by big trees that blocked the sky and the sun. There was only a man-made open space at the entrance of the hall.

Dozens of people were waiting in the open space.

Those people did not gather together, but stood in distinct piles.

After they noticed someone coming out of the main hall, they all cast their eyes over.

Lin Fan could clearly feel the sizing in his eyes, and most people even used the Qi Watching Technique directly.

He understood that these people in front of him should all go to Tianfeng Secret Realm and be considered his competitors.

As a result, he unceremoniously used the Perfect Level Qi Watching Technique and looked at each other one by one.

The awkward atmosphere lasted for about ten breaths. Those people must have finished their inspection, and then they withdrew their gaze and continued chatting with their companions.

Lin Fan and the others stepped forward and walked to the open space aside.

"Junior Brother Lin, I have detailed information about other disciples of the Lower Court here. Of course, I know that Junior Brother must also have relevant information. But I can guarantee that the information collected by my Zhao family is far more detailed than what can be purchased from outside. Why?

So, junior brother, do you want to hear it?" Zhao Qi said.

"Of course I want to hear it, but what are the conditions?"

"As long as Junior Brother Lin is willing to team up with my brother and sister, this information can be given to Junior Brother for free."

"Please let me think about this."

Lin Fan said he was considering it on the surface, but in his heart he had directly rejected it.

There are two reasons.

At first, he and Senior Brother Zhao had only met twice and were not familiar with each other at all. It would be fine if they were outside, but this time it was the Tianfeng Secret Realm.

The Blood Demon Sect has a rule that no matter what happens in this secret realm, it cannot be investigated outside.

To put it simply, no matter how many people you kill inside, it won't have any impact at all.

In this secret realm, all morals and agreements are bullshit.

Anyone around you may kill you.

Therefore, unless they are related by blood like the Zhao brothers and sisters, most people will not form a team at all.

Secondly, he has many secrets and trump cards that are difficult to show to outsiders.

The original intention of forming a team was to increase his own survival rate in the secret realm. However, forming a team with others would only constrain him in his actions, which would actually reduce his own survival rate.

"If Junior Brother has figured it out before entering the secret realm, you can come to me at any time." After Zhao Qi finished speaking, he turned around and stood with his cousin Zhao Ling.

In the following time, six people walked out of the hall every few seconds.

Everyone treated Lin Fan and the others the same way they did before. Whenever someone came out, they would look at each other.

In this way, after an hour, there were already more than a hundred people in the open space in front of the temple.

Lin Fan counted the number of people and found that there were no more than one hundred and sixty people in total. They were all here.

Zi Lao also walked out of the palace and closed the door.

"Now that everyone is here, let's set off."

As he spoke, he patted the gourd on his waist, and countless white air currents instantly emerged.

After those white airflows hovered in the air for a while, they quickly broke into hundreds of vague white filaments, lifting everyone present up.

Lin Fan was also lifted up by the airflow. He felt a little soft under his feet, but very strong.

Before he could fully adapt, he saw Zi Lao's magic formula pinch, and it was like the bow of a ship, pulling everyone into the air!

Lin Fan could only feel countless air currents flying across his body, and the strong wind that passed by almost blew him off the thin threads under his feet.

This kind of flying speed is at least several times that of Fu He!

After all, they were still Qi Refining monks, and at most they had only flown on a stable Fuhe. How could they ever have such a flying experience?

Xiang Linfan was fine. He just shook a few times at first and quickly got used to it.

Some people were even more outrageous, not only screaming repeatedly, but even lying directly on the thin wires for fear of being thrown down.

Fortunately, those who were selected were all the elites in the House of Commons, so although many people made fools of themselves, no one fell from the top.

Zi Lao nodded slightly, quite satisfied with the performance of this batch of disciples.

After everyone got used to it for a period of time, he increased his speed several times, leading everyone to fly deep into the jungle.

An hour later, the group of people arrived in the sky above the center of the dense forest.

Lin Fan looked around and saw a barren land in the center of the dense jungle.

It was a huge pit with a radius of dozens of miles, sinking so deep into the ground that the bottom could not be seen at a glance.

What surprised him was the shape of the pit, as if someone had punched it with a fist.

Others also discovered the special shape of the pit and admired it.

While everyone was amazed, Zi Lao led them all the way down and flew towards the pit.

As if falling, everyone quickly fell into the bottomless pit.

The light of day was getting farther and farther behind them, and soon they were completely engulfed in darkness.

Apart from the howling wind in their ears, the only thing they could see was the small white dot below that kept flashing.

The fall lasted for about half a stick of incense before everyone reached the bottom of the giant pit.

Only then did Lin Fan see clearly that the so-called white dot was actually an extremely complicated magic circle.

And in the center of the magic circle, there was an old man with white beard and white hair sitting.

The old man also noticed the arrival of everyone, slowly opened his eyes and said: "I didn't expect another ten years to pass so quickly."

Zi Lao stepped forward and said: "Uncle Qi, all the disciples for this trip to the secret realm have been brought here. Please ask uncle to open the entrance to the secret realm and send them in."

The old man nodded, exited the array, and then took out a circular array disk from his waist.

He flicked it with his hand, and the array plate immediately shot out a blue light, which penetrated into the magic circle on the side.

The magic circle immediately erupted with a burst of intense white light, which stung everyone and quickly closed their eyes.
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