Chu Yuan, Li Qiuyu, Zhuge Sanlang and Fan Tong walked out of the passage and came to the ground.
There was a huge square in front of them. Zhuge Sanlang and Fan Tong were very happy. Although the sky was dark red, it was much better here than the underground world.
"It's finally out!" Zhuge Sanlang said with a smile: "Thanks to Senior Brother Chu this time, otherwise we would have been stuck here."
Fan Tong nodded, clasped his fists at Chu Yuan and said, "Yes, Senior Brother Chu, if it weren't for you, both of us would have died several times, and I don't know how to repay you."
Chu Yuan did not answer him, but looked at the sky solemnly. Zhuge Sanlang and Fan Tong then realized something and looked up.
I saw an eye appearing in the sky. This eye blinked, as if it was scanning the ancient space.
Everyone in the square is looking at this eye. This eye seems to have the power to dominate and control everything. Under the gaze of this eye, no one can escape.
The next moment, this eye closed and disappeared, and only a voice was heard across the sky like thunder, deafening: "Get out of here!"
As soon as these words were spoken, all the outsiders in this space began to change before their eyes. Everything turned into fluorescent dots, flying quickly behind them, and finally the fluorescence turned into a fluorescent straight line.
The next moment, everyone was teleported to the original entrance to the secret realm.
Chu Yuan heard the roar of people and saw himself appearing in front of the entrance to the secret realm. Zhuge Sanlang, Fan Tong, and Li Qiuyu were also teleported to places not far away.
Chu Yuan looked at the entrance to the secret realm, and the originally exposed barrier began to flicker.
A foundation-building monk said: "This secret realm is going to be closed."
After everyone heard the words and looked around, they saw that the barrier exposed to people's vision became transparent little by little, and finally disappeared.
There were quite a few monks present, about a thousand, and they were standing on the same spot one by one. Some were in shock, perhaps because they were teleported out of the tiger's mouth to escape. Some were full of loss, perhaps because of the treasure they were about to get, because of the sudden teleportation.
, they didn’t get it. Some of them had faces full of pain, perhaps because they had lost their companions and friends, and they could not save them. Others, like Chu Yuan, were silent, and as usual, their emotions were well managed.
, no matter what happened before, I no longer worry about it, I am ready to go home leisurely.
"The disciples of Liuyun Sect have gathered!"
"The disciples of the Guoshan Sect have gathered!"
"The disciples of the Eight Dao Sects have gathered!"
"The disciples of Taiqing Palace have gathered!"
"..."
"The disciples of Qingyun Sect have gathered!"
The space suddenly sounded the assembly order of various sects, and all the monks headed towards the location of their sects.
Chu Yuan, surrounded by Zhuge Sanlang and Fan Tong, arrived at the gathering point of Qingyun Sect. Qin Shou had already arrived. The fat female cultivator with freckles had gone somewhere. She must have gone to her own sect to gather.
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However, Chu Yuan asked Li Qiuyu to go home first. After all, she did not belong to any sect, she only belonged to Chu Yuan.
Chen Changqing was a little puzzled. He had counted more than seventy outer disciples who had entered this secret realm. Why were only four of them back now?
There were thousands of outer disciples of the Qingyun Sect. Although the loss of more than 70 people had little impact, many of these people were talented people, so they perished like this?
But when his eyes fell on Qin Shou, his expression softened a lot. Qin Shou was the number one in the outer sect, and he did not fall, so he would have a share in this year's election for inner sect disciples.
I looked at the other sects, especially the backing sect, and they came back as many times as they had gone. At this moment, the spoils of war were being collected, which made the other sects jealous.
Chen Changqing looked at the four people in front of him and thought that there might be no loot left, but he still asked out of luck: "What can you bring back from the secret realm?"
Zhuge Sanlang answered first: "It's just a spiritual sword, but I have already recognized its owner!"
Fan Tong immediately replied, which was consistent with Zhuge Sanlang.
Chen Changqing frowned. The spirit sword that had been recognized as its owner also needed to be taken back. After all, this was the sect's responsibility, so he said: "Give the spirit sword to me first and let the sect handle it!"
Fan Tong and Zhuge Sanlang were both reluctant, but they still handed over the spiritual sword in their hands to Chen Changqing.
Chen Changqing smiled slightly, "I see that your cultivation has also made great progress. With your contribution this time, the inner disciples should have your share this time."
Hearing what Chen Changqing said, Zhuge Sanlang and Fan Tong suddenly felt better.
Chen Changqing turned his attention to Qin Shou, but saw Qin Shou wave his hand and said: "I almost lost my life, how can I still have loot?"
Seeing that Qin Shou was covered in scars and limping when he walked, he couldn't help but nodded and sighed: "It doesn't matter if you don't have it. Bringing back what you saw and heard in the secret realm is also a contribution."
Hearing what Chen Changqing said, Qin Shou glanced at Chu Yuan and thought to himself: "I want to tell the sect everything I see and hear."
Chu Yuan knew what Qin Shou was thinking, so he didn't hide it, so he raised his hands and said: "Senior Brother Chen, I'm Chu Yuan. I got a spiritual sword in the ancient battlefield..."
At this moment, a broken knife was thrown in front of Chen Changqing.
Fentian was thrown out mercilessly again. He wanted to die, and wondered why his master didn't like him so much.
Chen Changqing looked at the broken sword on the ground. Was it a spiritual sword? It looked like it was about to fall apart. What the hell? He thought Chu Yuan was playing tricks on him and was about to reprimand him when Chu Yuan continued: "Senior brother, please accept the Fire Spirit Treasure Mountain.
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As he spoke, a mini Huoling Mountain appeared in the palm of Chu Yuan's hand. Then the Huoling Mountain slowly rotated and grew in size, and finally settled at a size of tens of feet. This caused the monks within a radius of tens of feet of the Huoling Mountain to run out one after another.
I am deeply afraid that Huolingshan will crush me.
Huolingshan fell to the ground with a "bang", kicking up countless dust. Chen Changqing was stunned when he saw this scene. Such a treasure is not an ordinary treasure.
At this time, countless Taoist consciousnesses swept over, and when they saw the Huoling Mountain, they looked at it greedily as if they had found a treasure.
At this moment, Chen Changqing felt that he could not control the situation and shouted quickly: "Before opening the secret realm, each sect established a rule. No matter what level of loot is obtained, it belongs to the sect to which the recipient belongs and cannot be robbed."
As soon as these words came out, all the monks from the sects present were all greedy. After all, the sect's orders were there and must not be violated.
On the side of the Patron Sect, Wu Bo watched this scene, but he did not expect that Chu Yuan actually handed over Huolingshan.
But Zhu Mangzi was very unhappy: "This Huoling Mountain was originally mine!" See if I don't take it back.
But Wu Bo took his hand and said: "What's yours is yours, don't worry!"
Hearing what Wu Bo said, Zhu Mangzi snorted, turned around and squatted on the ground, no longer looking in the direction of Huoling Mountain.
Chen Changqing has never seen such a magic weapon that can change the size since he was a child. He only heard from the elders of the sect that the magic weapons that can change the size are at least the earth level. Magic weapons that reach this level are quite powerful in this world of cultivation.
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How did he know that this Huolingshan was the most precious treasure in the immortal world.
Chu Yuan looked at Chen Changqing with blurred eyes and shouted: "Senior Brother Chen, can I leave?"
Chen Changqing came back to his senses and said expectantly: "Is it gone?"
Chu Yuan tilted his head: "I even took out such a powerful treasure, do you think I still have it?"
Zhuge Sanlang and Fan Tong knew that Chu Yuan still had many elixirs that were over ten thousand years old. If these elixirs were taken out, all the sects here would go crazy.
Chen Changqing looked at Chu Yuan and smiled awkwardly, thinking to himself, he had even taken out such a treasure, could he have anything better than this? So he smiled, pointed at the broken knife on the ground and said:
"Junior brother, you have made great contributions to the sect this time. Senior brother has made the decision. Please take back this spiritual sword."
As he said that, he picked up Fen Tian on the ground and threw it towards Chu Yuan. The gesture of throwing the knife was like throwing garbage.
Fentian suddenly felt a lot of chaos running through his heart. This cultivator in the world of cultivation really looks down on people! No, he looks down on the knife!
Chu Yuan did not take the knife, Fen Tian went directly through Chu Yuan's body and disappeared.
Seeing this scene, Chen Changqing opened his jaw, "This... this... this is a spiritual treasure that can be put into the Dantian!?"
The corners of his mouth twitched... He thought that he had made a mistake and wanted to change his words, but it was difficult to change his words in front of everyone.
He had no choice but to say: "Wait a minute, wait for me to send a message thousands of miles away, and let the masters from the sect come to escort you!"
Chu Yuan shrugged and said, "That's good, just in case there are any sneaky unscrupulous people."