Kunlun Realm, in the main hall of an ancient sect.
Zheng Yuanzheng and Mei Suer were half-kneeling in the main hall with pale faces, looking firmly at the throne above.
The entire hall was extremely dark, and only a figure sitting above could be vaguely seen.
"You want that secret medicine, but are you ready to die at any time?" A deep voice came from above. This voice contained powerful pressure and directly pushed Zheng Yuan to the ground.
Under the pressure, blood overflowed from the corners of Zheng Yuan's mouth, but he still climbed up from the ground tremblingly.
After that, he half-knelt there again, raised his head and gritted his teeth and said: "If this junior cannot get the secret medicine, he will die in that secret realm!"
Mei Su'er's expression changed upon hearing this, and she held Zheng Yuan's hand tightly.
The person above was silent for a long time after hearing this, and continued in a deep voice: "The only place in the entire Kunlun world that contains this secret medicine is the Xishan Secret Realm, but it is full of dangers. With your cultivation level, I am afraid you will die in it as soon as you enter."
As soon as he finished speaking, a black figure instantly appeared behind Zheng Yuan, and a long sword pressed tightly against the back of his neck, stabbing a wound on the back of his neck.
The black shadow said solemnly: "So, you still want to go?"
Zheng Yuan turned his head and glanced at Mei Su'er, the light in his eyes became more determined, and said: "Go!"
"Hmm..." The shadow pondered for a moment, waved his hand and locked Mei Su'er into a magic weapon, and then asked: "Why are you so insistent?"
Zheng Yuan smiled bitterly and said: "It's just that this junior saw a person who was stuck in the quagmire, and happened to have the ability to rescue him..."
Heiying was obviously stunned for a moment when he heard this. After a long time, he released Mei Su'er and said calmly: "Only after the division of the spoils in the Lakeside Taoist Temple is over, the person in charge of the Xishan Secret Realm will open the entrance. Then come to me."
Zheng Yuan was overjoyed when he heard this and bowed respectfully to the black figure.
The next second, Zheng Yuan and Mei Suer disappeared directly into the hall.
A few breaths later, a hoarse voice came from the back of the hall: "As long as the Lord of Kunlun is here, no one will die in the secret realm, so why would you lie to him?"
The black shadow sighed: "Well, since the Kunlun Realm was opened again, I have met too many people, but there are only a few sincere people. It only touched my heart for a moment."
A few breaths later, the old voice sounded again: "Oh, if that person decided to see you, I'm afraid he would have found you long ago, so give up."
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Inside the Lakeside Taoist Temple, at the top of the hall.
A figure as thin as a bamboo pole was knocking hard on the door of a cave.
There was a figure sitting cross-legged in the cave. When he heard the movement outside the door, he stood up and ended his practice.
Li Qingyun exhaled a breath of turbid air, opened his eyes, and a brilliant light flashed through them.
"Twenty-seven years, how fast can it be?"
Then he walked out of the cave and returned to the hall with Ren Ren.
What was different from before was that the hall at this time was lively and full of people.
A strong man with red hair all over his body was standing near Li Qingyun, smiling and chatting with a short man with green hair.
Not far away, two orcs covered in scales were sitting side by side with two people from the Spirit Tribe, both with smiles on their faces.
This situation happened almost everywhere in the entire hall.
In addition to the most numerous monks from the four realms of the Underworld, Demons and Spirits, there are also many strong men from affiliated ethnic groups communicating with people here.
They are strong men from all walks of life in Lingluo Continent, and almost all of them have reached the level of saint cultivation.
Strong men with saint cultivation are not troubled by inner demons and have endless longevity. Therefore, they have not only developed endless means to save their lives for a long time, but also know many strong men who have reached the holy level!
The purpose of this group of people coming to this exchange meeting is not only to listen to the sermons of powerful people, but also to make friends with the new generation of holy-level powerful people and establish good relations with them.
Li Qingyun looked around. Although he didn't find anyone he knew, he did find something strange.
Although many people came to the spirit world, there were no members of the Tianji Pavilion among them!
Ren Ren also discovered this and asked Li Qingyun doubtfully: "Brother Li, have you noticed that there seems to be no one from Tianji Pavilion in this hall!"
Li Qingyun said: "It is really strange that there is no one from Tianji Pavilion participating in such a grand event."
After thinking about it for a while, he said with some fear: "It can't be that Tianji Pavilion has offended too many people and dare not come! Then aren't the two of us taking the knife for them! This can't be done, this can't be done!"
Because the powerful man's lecture had not yet begun, most of the junior kings brought by the saints were still waiting in the cave.
Most of the bustling crowd here are saints!
There are even occasional auras of powerful saints appearing inside!
If the people from Tianji Pavilion offended others and finally fell on Li Qingyun and Ren Ren, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to get out of this gate today...
After hearing this, Li Qingyun thought for a while and said: "It shouldn't be possible. Don't forget, whose pet is Tianji Pavilion?"
Ren Ren was relieved when he heard this: "Of course I know about these brothers, aren't they immortals..."
Before he could finish speaking, Li Qingyun pulled him over and covered his mouth tightly.
Ren Ran: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...
Li Qingyun: "Shh, don't talk. If people hear these words, it might be really dangerous..."
Ren Ren: “Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
Li Qingyun: "Although there are no members of the Tianji Pavilion here, the other group of people...what if they disguise themselves like the two priests of the Nether Tribe and sneak in."
Ren Ren: "Five wuwuwu...wuwuwuwu...wuwuwu!!!"
Ren Ren suppressed her blush at this moment and slapped Li Qingyun's hand crazily.
Only then did Li Qingyun notice that he was covering not only Ren Ren's mouth, but also his nose, and he quickly let go.
"Huh--" Ren Ren took a deep breath.
After a while, Ren Ren finally regained his composure and said somewhat happily: "Brother, if I were suffocated to death, Qingshan Zongke would have lost his respected second elder, and Qiao Wuke would have lost his dearest baby.
, Old Man Ren just lost his gifted son..."
But Li Qingyun did not listen to Ran's complaints, but continued to look at the chatting crowd.
He wanted to find even one member of the Tianji Pavilion, or even one person he had met before.
Otherwise, with his cultivation in the King's Realm, I'm afraid he won't be able to find anyone who can speak in the entire hall...
Just when Li Qingyun was trying to find someone he knew, a figure in a black robe noticed the incompatible Li Qingyun and Ren Ren.
Then the mysterious man moved quickly and rushed towards Li Qingyun without concealment!
When Li Qingyun saw this, he quickly released his spiritual consciousness and looked into the black robe.
After a few breaths, a smile appeared on Li Qingyun's face and he waved to the black figure.