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Chapter 1892 prohibition is now

At this time, there were 2,670 monks gathered in the square. Qin Fengming heard what the monk named Pang said that every time the secret realm of Huangquan Palace was opened, more than 3,000 monks would be selected first, and then the final selection would be made.

It seems that those hundreds of monks have already perished in the secret trial.

The young gang leader surnamed Zhu, the middle-aged man surnamed Xue, the old man Ximen and many other monks who were old to Qin Fengming were all standing in the crowd at this time, their expressions were slightly solemn.

When they first got into the fight with him, everyone was seriously injured and bleeding profusely.

But everyone is also an extraordinary person. After receiving such a blow, they can still yell and scream, which is enough to show their true strength.

"Fairy Lu, I wonder where the old man named Pang who came with you and me is at this time? Why haven't you seen him appear here?"

After scanning again, Qin Fengming saw the white-bearded old man, but he did not see the old man named Pang with whom he had a feud, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Fei didn't know that the old man surnamed Pang had one of his arms chopped off by his opponent in a gambling fight, so he lost the battle for the flag bearer. I think he should be there at this time.

Let’s go into seclusion.”

Lu Suzhen smiled coquettishly and spoke in a soft voice. She seemed not to care about the matter of the monk named Pang.

Following her whisper, the dozens of monks standing around her were all shocked, and their eyes couldn't help but have a flash of light. Qin Fengming couldn't help being speechless for a while.

This woman surnamed Lu has a charming figure, and her own charming skills are even more impressive. Although she had nothing to do with Qin Fengming just now, her sudden revelation still affected several monks.

Only then did Qin Fengming understand why he had never encountered the old man named Pang in the secret trial realm. It turned out that he had been seriously injured by others and could not fight again.

No longer answering questions to the female cultivator surnamed Lu, Qin Fengming followed the crowd and walked towards several Huangquan Palace monks standing on the stone steps.

"Fellow Daoist Fei, there is no need to test anything. The monks who have held on to the Dongfu Token for five months have already met the requirements. You can hand over the Dongfu Token and directly enter the Chengyu Hall."

As soon as she stood in front of the female cultivator surnamed Xu whom she had not seen for a long time, she smiled and said. It seemed that she was very familiar with Qin Fengming's matter.

Of course, Qin Fengming would not be polite. After bowing and saluting, he handed over the cave token and then entered the Chengyu Hall.

Chengyu Palace at this time seems to be slightly different from before.

The large hall was still empty, but at this time, there were many futons placed on the ground in the hall. Qin Fengming hesitated for a moment and then found a place on the edge and sat cross-legged on the futons.

The female cultivator surnamed Lu who followed Qin Fengming in did not come to his side, but found a place by herself.

Of course Qin Fengming would not find out how the female cultivator surnamed Lu was able to collect enough essence and blood to nourish the soul in the token without revealing anything.

It stands to reason that even in the secret trial realm, Qin Fengming only saw a very small number of monks. You must know that there were as many as two to three thousand monks who entered it, and he was only with a few of them.

It’s just a meeting of hundreds of people.

Qin Fengming certainly didn't know anything about what happened elsewhere.

Although Gang Leader Zhu Shao, Middle-aged Xue and others were exploited by Qin Fengming, they still successfully entered the Chengyu Palace with their strength.

Among the nearly three thousand monks, it is naturally not difficult to choose a thousand. Half an hour later, the number of monks entering Chengyu Hall has reached seven or eight hundred. An hour later, the number of monks entering the hall has already reached

Thirteen or four hundred people.

There were so many monks, already exceeding the number of thousands mentioned previously. This made everyone present look slightly confused.

Everyone has been cultivating for hundreds of years, so naturally no one asked anything.

As the door of Chengyu Palace closed, the monk surnamed Pu led the female cultivators surnamed Xu and appeared in front of everyone again.

The faces of several monks were slightly solemn. The old man surnamed Pu was dragging a simple disk in his hand. His hand was moved rapidly on the disk. Huge forbidden energy suddenly shot out from the disk and headed towards it.

Shooting around.

A clear honking sound suddenly resounded around the vast hall.

Following Weng Ming, the walls of the surrounding hall suddenly revealed colorful rays of light. A large number of forbidden spells were looming in the rays of light, and the majestic forbidden energy filled the air.

In just the blink of an eye, wisps of rays of light floated around the entire hall, and everyone here felt as if they were in a bizarre fairy tale world.

Seeing everything that appeared in front of them, the expressions of all the ghostly and handsome monks here suddenly changed. Some anxious people had already jumped up, with frightened and solemn expressions on their faces. Some even held their own hands.

A life-saving thing, it seems that when something bad happens, he sacrifices the thing in his hand to break the restrictions around him.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Qin Fengming's face tightened slightly, his eyes flickered, and with a movement of his hands, he had already grasped two objects. At the same time, all the spiritual consciousness in his body was released, and the entire hall was instantly covered.

shrouded in it.

After scanning carefully, his solemn expression finally relaxed.

Although the energy fluctuations in this place are not small, it is not a killing array, because he found that after the old man surnamed Napu activated the array disk in his hand, he no longer controlled the array, and the diffuse glow also surrounded the array.

There were several of them around.

And several Ghost Lord monks did not deliberately avoid the drifting rays of light.

"Don't be surprised, fellow Taoists. The forbidden magic circle here is related to the magic circle that opens the underworld secret realm that you will control in the future. Therefore, you all need to experience the artistic conception of the operation of this magic circle here. Only you can combine your body and mind.

Only the person who perfectly integrates into the restriction of this place with the token in his hand can truly be regarded as the person holding the flag.

This magic circle is different from common magic circles like ours. Only people who are proficient in magic circle can quickly understand it, nor can people with advanced cultivation level easily do it. This is greatly related to the spirit in the token in your hand.

Relationship. Generally speaking, the more powerful the spirit is, the more successfully it can communicate with this magic circle.

It’s useless for me to talk too much. All Taoist friends can experience it for themselves. As long as your body and mind can successfully communicate with the magic circle through the token in your hand within the next two years, you will automatically be transported to the place where the Underworld Secret Realm is opened, and then you will just wait.

The space restrictions at the entrance and exit of the secret realm have become weaker.

Okay, that’s all I have to say, whether you can successfully become the flag bearer for the opening of this secret realm depends on whether you can communicate with the magic circle here."

Seeing the slightly frightened faces of everyone, the old man surnamed Pu coughed lightly, smiled, poured the magic power in his body into his words, and spoke loudly.

Following the words of the old man named Pu, everyone in the hall finally stabilized again.

Although everyone understood what the old man surnamed Pu said, they were extremely speechless regarding the selection of flag bearers in Huangquan Palace. It seems that if you want to truly become a flag bearer, you still need to pass the final hurdle.


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