Several golden elixir monks from Penglai Immortal Sect came to a barren mountain in front of the mountains. In front of them were endless mountains and ancient jungles.

Together, the Jindan monks used four golden elixir tokens to hit the front.

Four golden elixir tokens flew in the air and hit a magnificent formation light curtain, ripples and shocks, spreading to the distant sky.

The Wushan Secret Realm is a radius of tens of thousands of miles, completely enclosed in the light curtain of this formation.

The golden elixir cultivator of Penglai Immortal Sect, with the power of heaven and earth and the abundant spiritual energy in the Wushan Secret Realm, set up a huge shielding formation to completely cover the Wushan Secret Realm.

As support, four golden elixir tokens forced a passage opening several feet into the light curtain of this formation.

In an instant, a strong spiritual energy poured out at the entrance of the channel where the light curtain was opened.

The foundation-building monks were shocked to discover that the mountainous mountains and hills ahead that seemed to be ordinary in the mortal world actually contained such a strong spiritual energy.

It is precisely because of the protection and isolation of the light curtain formation that the spiritual energy in the Wushan Secret Realm has not leaked out for thousands of years, and is extremely rich, even higher than the current Penglai Immortal Sect Mountain Gate.

This light curtain formation has very high defense power.

If an outside monk has a lower level of cultivation than the foundation building level, he will not be able to tear open the barrier of this formation.

If a Jindan monk breaks the light curtain of the formation and enters and exits the Wushan Secret Realm without authorization, it will even trigger the alarm of the formation. The Jindan monk from Penglai Immortal Sect will immediately notice it and go to investigate.

Elder Li and other Jindan monks opened a corner of the formation in the Wushan Secret Realm.

More than 200 foundation-building monks formed a group of people, passed through the entrance of the light curtain, and entered the secret realm one after another.

Then, Su Chen passed through the entrance of the light curtain of the barren mountain and entered the secret realm of Wushan, and landed in a jungle with more than 200 foundation-building monks.

Su Chen looked ahead, the boundless dark and gloomy ancient dense forests, with towering green trees covering the sky and sunlight, and the sky was hard to cast in. The messy bushes were hard to move forward, the rich swamps and spiritual mist smell, the spirit insects and poisonous ants were flying everywhere, and the footprints of monsters could be seen among the muddy trees.

Stepping into the secret realm of Wushan is like entering an ancient jungle.

He was deeply shocked.

A strange thought suddenly appeared in Su Chen's mind.

What is the best place for a wooden monk to fight?

Of course, it is a jungle area, where the wood spirit energy is the strongest. The more spiritual trees there are, the more convenient it is to cast wood-type magic. With the advantage of the terrain, wood-type monks can also increase their combat power by at least 30%.

If it is a ring game, a closed Big Wild Goose Pagoda, or an endless desert, these places, wood-type immortal cultivators will not take advantage of them at all.

Old Master Jiang threw himself a bunch of wood-type magic secrets to make up for his "shortcomings". So much so that he has been practicing wood-type magic desperately in the past six months.

Su Chen had to doubt that this secret realm of Wushan was the venue designated by Old Master Jiang?

Otherwise, why did the ancestor throw a lot of wood-type spells to him? The place where the spirit fruits were competed for was arranged in the dense forest area? In this way, the ancestor Jiang took great pains to increase his chances of winning.

Sun Qingning and several mid-stage foundation-building monks formed a group and took the initiative to ask Su Chen, proposing to look for the mysterious spiritual fruit in the secret territory of Wushan.

Su Chen declined.

Several mid-stage foundation-building monks joined forces, but he was not optimistic, and it was far less convenient than him to move alone.

He proposed to let Wu Qiao, Sun Qingning and others go together. Wu Qiao is quite strong, but the Jin system's tactics are single, so it is best to cooperate with other monks.

Sun Qingning shook his head regretfully and could only invite Wu Qiao, a mid-stage cultivator in the Foundation Establishment, and several other accomplices with the mid-stage cultivator in the Foundation Establishment, to enter the Wushan Secret Realm.

Soon, most foundation-building monks began to set out, heading deep into the ancient jungle, scattering, and searching for the whereabouts of the ten mysterious spiritual fruits in this secret realm of Wushan Mountain.

Su Chen intentionally left behind, not in a hurry to rush forward.

The situation in the secret realm of Wushan is unknown, with various poisonous miasma and wild monsters. The spiritual fruits are placed in the most dangerous place in the secret realm, and it is not so easy to succeed.

It is better for other teams to walk in front, so that they can observe.

It is rare for Su Chen to search in the secret realm alone. Almost all of them are at the peak of the nine-level foundation building level, and they have great confidence in their own strength, so they decide to search for spiritual fruits alone.

Zhou Ya was obviously alone, perhaps because of the injury, and there was not even anyone who invited him to form a gang.

He caught Su Chen alone, and couldn't help but come forward, covered his mouth and coughed a few times, and laughed and joked: "Junior Brother Su, your cultivation level in the middle stage of foundation building is too weak, so there is definitely no hope for a person. Why don't you find someone to work with him?"

"Why don't Brother Zhou find someone to join me?"

Su Chen glanced back at the old man in gray robe, but was a little alert.

This is said that Zhou Ya is also a disciple who was born in a casual cultivator and became a disciple of the Immortal Sect. He was able to cultivate to the peak of the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and became a disciple of the Golden Elixir, and received a recommended place.

Such a peak foundation-building monk is definitely a terrible opponent even if he is injured.

"I am sick and despised by them, and no one is willing to help me. Otherwise, Junior Brother Su and I cooperate?! We are weak and looked down upon by their top masters of aristocratic families. But this is just a chance. Maybe we can grab the spirit fruit, how about you and I share half of each one?"

Zhou Ya sighed and said helplessly.

"Senior Brother Zhou, don't have to find your own one!"

Su Chen replied coldly and walked alone to the deep jungle. Soon, he disappeared into the dense forest.

"Oh, young people nowadays really don't know how to respect the elderly! If you climb up the pole and work with me, you will save your life and give you an opportunity. I really don't know how to cherish it."

Zhou Ya watched Su Chen leave, and a look of tragedy flashed in her seemingly turbid yellow eyes, lamenting that Su Chen had lost a great opportunity to obtain the spiritual fruit.

He stretched his waist and took a deep breath of the rich spiritual energy in the secret realm. His wrinkled old face showed a refreshing spirit.

There is even a hint of nostalgia.

I miss this feeling of being a middle-level foundation-building disciple in Penglai Immortal Sect!

It’s been about 200 years, and I haven’t felt this way!

Many immortal cultivators in the Middle Earth Immortal Cultivation World know that the old monster green robe, the leader of the Demon Evil Alliance, rose to the Beiyi area a hundred years ago and became a famous late-stage master of the Golden Pill. He was hard to compete with the same level of cultivators and was even expected to reach the realm of the Nascent Soul.

But no one knew that he, the leader of the Demon Alliance, was an ambitious foundation-building disciple of the Penglai Immortal Sect more than 200 years ago.

Two hundred years ago, he joined the Immortal Sect as a casual cultivator, and his talent amazes the entire Penglai Immortal Sect. He was accepted as a disciple by Jiang Chenhong, the largest family in Penglai, as a disciple. At that time, Jiang Chenhong had not yet become the sect leader.

But soon, he and his master Jiang Chenhong were scolded and scolded in public because of many differences in the way of cultivating immortals. In anger, he defected from the sect and sneaked to the Beiyi land. He practiced the "Soul-Devouring Demonic Art" and soon entered the realm of the Golden Pill.

It took a hundred years to unify many demon cultivators in Tianfeng Gorge, establish a huge Demon Evil Alliance and become the leader, and his strength almost caught up with a small immortal sect.

It is precisely because he was a disciple of Penglai that he knew almost everything in the Penglai Immortal Sect and said nonsense.

Penglai's current sect leader Jiang Chenhong, Elder Li of the Precepts Hall, Sun Zhen, Chief Elder of Alchemy Master, and Elder Ge Changfeng who attacked Tianfeng Gorge are no strangers. He is either uncle or uncle or old friends.

Now, his late-stage strength of the Golden Pill is not inferior to that of Penglai Sect Master Jiang Chenhong. If he had not been besieged by six or seven Golden Pill monks including Ge Changfeng, he would not have been seriously injured and fled.

It was because of his own origin that he took the Blood Demon, the Penglai traitor, as his personal disciple. Unfortunately, the Blood Demon disappeared and was probably dead.

He thought about instigating another foundation-building monk from Penglai Immortal Sect to accept it as his personal disciple. But the boy had no vision and was too ignorant, so he ignored him.

However, it doesn't matter.

He simply killed more than 200 Penglai disciples in the secret territory of Wushan, allowing the Penglai Immortal Sect to feel a heart-wrenching pain.

Zhou Ya's waist swayed, and his figure became extremely dim in the jungle and disappeared.

When the last foundation-building monk entered the Wushan Secret Realm to participate in the battle for the Spirit Fruit.

The Jindan elders took back four tokens, and the entrance to the formation light curtain quickly closed.

The Jindan monks guarded outside the Wushan Secret Land, or opened stone rooms in the barren mountains to practice in seclusion, or patrolled around the Wushan Secret Land, patiently waiting for the outcome of the battle for the spirit fruits.

This battle will take about half a year to end, and it will take longer than in previous years.

Su Chen was walking silently in the dark and gloomy ancient jungle holding the Three Treasures Gourd, his powerful divine consciousness was completely released, and he was alert to the surrounding area of ​​a hundred feet.

The ground with countless leaves rotting has long become dark soil, and the water and water are gushing with strong poisonous miasma bubbles. A charming wild flower next to the swamp may have a very poisonous pollen, and it will be dizzy when you hear it and fall to the ground.

The demon poisonous snake lurks in the puddle, revealing only the snake's head, waiting for the passing prey. The colorful and mottled flying poisonous insects are dormant among the leaves, and the withered vines are wrapped around the towering trees, which may instantly turn into tree spirits.

The air was filled with various corrupt stenches, but it was fresh and rainy. The rich spiritual energy made people greedy and wanted to take a few deep breaths, but they were afraid of the toxic gas mixed in it, which was indescribable.

Danger always pops up inadvertently.

Su Chen did not dare to bark Shiba Inu, nor did he dare to use the spirit-eating flying ants to warn him. They could easily attack the monsters in the jungle, making noises, attracting the attention of other monks.

He grabbed three wild Qi Refining Spirit Butterflies, wiped off their spiritual consciousness, controlled them with his own spiritual thoughts, flew high up in the surrounding treetops, quietly overlooking the movements around him.

If you want to find a mysterious spiritual fruit from this tens of thousands of miles of secret realm, it is not too difficult to say it is easy, but it is actually not too difficult to say it is difficult.

Because Elder Li had already reminded that all the spiritual fruits were sealed by strong treasure chests and placed in extremely dangerous places in the secret realm. Either they were large monster nests or places where golden elixir monsters appeared.

Wherever there is danger, just go to that place. The key is whether you have obtained this skill.

For such places, according to the tips of Elder Li, there are about dozens of dangerous places in the Wushan Secret Land. There are a little less than thousands of miles outside, and the center area is the most.

Su Chen walked for more than tens of miles.

Suddenly, a scream of horror sounded in the dense forest about a thousand feet to his left, and fell to the ground. But soon, he returned to his death silence, as if nothing had happened.

Su Chen couldn't help but feel creepy all over. He immediately flashed, used a wood hidden technique, and crashed into an ancient tree next to him, instantly integrating with the ancient tree.

Although the battle between spiritual fruits allows each other to fight.

But most monks still protect themselves and will not easily attack other monks until they are critical.

After all, they are the same sect. If they cannot kill the other party, they will make enemies. It is impossible not to hold grudges. After leaving the secret realm, they will still encounter enemies in the Immortal Sect. If they can avoid fighting, they will try their best to avoid them.

This is only tens of miles outside the Wushan Secret Land, and has not yet arrived at any dangerous place.

Was he attacked by a monster?

Or who is killing in advance?

Most foundation-building monks act in groups of three or five, and those who dare to walk alone are masters. If a monk at the same level wants to defeat his opponent, it will never be possible for a few moments. If a monk fights, this murderer is definitely a top master in the foundation-building realm!

What shocked Su Chen the most was that the place where the incident happened was too close to him.
Chapter completed!