The female cultivator stretched out her slender jade hand, and in the palm of her hand was a green jade leaf with distinct stems and veins, vivid and vivid.
"That's it."
Zhang Zheng looked at the green leaves carefully and still shook his head, "No."
The female cultivator was stunned for a moment, and then quickly returned to her normal expression. She folded her right hand and put away the jade green leaves. She cupped her hands with a smile and said, "So, Qingyun has disturbed fellow Taoist monk."
Zhang Zheng glanced at her suspiciously and flew away.
She had seen the female cultivator who called herself Qingyun in the Ji family team. Why was she so stunned after learning that she had no secret order?
Did she expect she should get the secret order?
Could she be the one who secretly spied on her?
Zhang Zheng landed lightly on the tip of the branch, her clothes moved slightly, and she frowned as she looked back at the way she came.
…
Previously, he could not see anyone in the desert for a month, but now he was in the deep forest but he kept bumping into acquaintances. Zhang Zheng didn't know whether he was unlucky or not.
Two days ago, she accidentally met the Wan Xuanmen team. Lin Xiaoxiao and Jiang Fenglai led hundreds of thousands of Xuanmen disciples, as well as a few strange monks they met on the road.
Lin Xiaoxiao is a monk at the Golden Core stage, and his spiritual sense can easily see through Zhang Zheng's disguise. There is a hint of surprise on his face, and he hurriedly calls her to go with him.
From Lin Xiaoxiao, Zhang Zheng finally knew what jade green leaves were.
Guyuan Secret Realm, the place where the cave mansion left by True Lord Dongyuan is located, not only has many rare treasures, but it is also very likely that there is a legacy left by True Lord Dongyuan.
In comparison, the latter is even more mouth-watering.
It turned out that less than ten days after entering the secret realm, people got green jade leaves one after another. These things fell from the sky and could not be found, and no one else could take them.
Everyone who gets the green leaf will naturally have a sentence injected into his mind. This thing is the secret order of Dongyuan Zhenjun's cave. There are fifty pieces in total. You can choose the owner freely, but the chosen one is all a genius and powerful.
Only when fifty secret orders are collected can the cave be opened on the top of Cang'er Mountain and the inheritance be seized.
"Junior Sister Zhang, although you have not received the secret order and have no chance to inherit the inheritance, it would be a good idea to go hunting for treasures in the cave after it is opened."
Lin Xiaoxiao invited her like this, and Zhang Zheng agreed after thinking that there was nothing to gain from wandering around like a headless fly in the secret area.
She has already inherited the skills from her, but she doesn't want to be a disciple again. She has no intention of inheriting the inheritance from True Lord Dongyuan, but she can compete with the treasures in the cave.
After following the team for nearly three days, they encountered some minor troubles along the way and were easily resolved. The group soon reached the top of Cang'er Mountain.
The top of Cang'er Mountain is the most dangerous place in the secret realm. Standing on the top of the mountain and looking into the distance, you can see the misty mountains with pines and green rime and the sea waves.
When visiting this world, no one can help but feel the open-minded feeling of "being at the top of the mountain and seeing all the small mountains at a glance".
After waiting for half a day, nearly seven to eight hundred people gathered at the top of the mountain. At a glance, it seemed that both Ji Nan factions were here.
"Fellow Taoist."
Lin Xiaoxiao gestured towards the visitor.
The person who came was a female cultivator, and judging by her dress, she was a disciple of the Sidao Sect.
Yi Lanshan also bowed and returned the greeting, saying: "Fellow Daoist Lin, the secret orders have been gathered and the cave can be opened."
"good."
Fifty people walked out of the crowd and stood in the air. At a glance, they could see that their cultivation levels were very high, and they were at the lowest stage of Foundation Establishment. There were a dozen or so people who couldn't see their cultivation levels clearly, and they thought they were in the Golden Core stage.
This is the proud man of heaven...
Zhang Zheng raised his head and looked at the group of dragons and phoenixes, the talented young people with extraordinary talents, and his heart surged.
The wind was blowing wildly on the top of the mountain, their clothes were tangled, and their black hair was dancing wildly, which could not hide their arrogant and flamboyant looks, which were as bright as the early sun.
Zhang Zheng narrowed her eyes, the envious color in her eyes gradually faded away, and her restless mood calmed down. When she raised her head again, her heart felt calm.
What if the genius is a genius, and the crouching dragon and phoenix chick?
Everyone has his or her own destiny, and no one can have a smooth journey on the road to spiritual cultivation.
She doesn't need to compare herself with others, let them follow the wind and waves, let their mountains and rivers be vast, she wholeheartedly pursues her own path and becomes beautiful on her own.
The secret order rose into the sky, shining brightly into the void. A cloud gate opened wide, the violent wind stopped instantly, and everything was silent.
The secret order turned into a stream of light and escaped into the bodies of fifty people in the air. The next moment, their bodies disappeared and dispersed, and they had already entered the Cloud Gate of the cave.
The crowd on the ground suddenly became noisy, scrambling for the first place, and flew into Yunmen together. Zhang Zheng followed the crowd into the cave.
Everyone on the top of the mountain had entered the Cloud Gate. A strong wind suddenly rose, blowing up thousands of miles of clouds. The Cloud Gate shook and was annihilated in the roaring sound.
…
Donghuajie, Henggu Plain.
The disciples have already entered the secret realm, and the heavenly gate of golden light has shrunk into a white bead the size of a head, floating in the air and spinning constantly.
Only a group of elders who escorted the disciples were left in the plain.
In the past few months, they had gathered together and occasionally exchanged greetings, mostly talking about the good disciples they had received, and some words of praise for their outstanding talents, and they had gotten to know each other quite well.
"Whenever the Order of Shanhai is born, these generations of disciples are blessed with talents and talented people emerge in large numbers."
Liu Ruqing thought about the young and beautiful disciples of Wanxuanmen's generation, and there were five of them who built the ninth-level spiritual platform. It was really amazing, and he couldn't help but sigh.
"This can be regarded as their good luck and the blessing of heaven. I can only blame you and me for not having a good destiny and not being born at a good time."
"hehe……"
A contemptuous chuckle attracted everyone's attention.
Ji Sheng played with the clear ink jade ring on her ring finger nonchalantly, glanced sideways at the heavenly gate, and spoke in a frivolous tone.
"If we were really lucky, we wouldn't have encountered this situation."
Liu Ruqing felt uneasy in her heart and frowned, "What does this mean, Fellow Daoist Ji?"
Ji Sheng didn't answer, but took off the ring finger from his hand without haste and handed it to Nan Yuanzhang.
"Brother Nan, when are you waiting?"
Nan Yuanzhang's outstretched hand paused, then took the wrench and held it tightly in his hand.
A strange aura filled the air.
Liu Ruqing and Jiang Chaorui gathered together calmly, looking wary.
Master Yuan Zhen stepped forward with an unhappy look on his face, and asked implicitly: "I wonder what Daoyou Ji and Daoyou Nan are hiding?"
The atmosphere was stagnant for a moment.
Ji Sheng folded his hands in front of him, tapping one finger on the other arm, and watched the show in front of him leisurely.
What broke the silence was a dull crackling sound. Nan Yuanzhang spread his palms, and the fine powder was blown away by the wind.
In such a situation, the group of people could no longer sit still, and those who were cautious enough to control the magic weapon had to stay away from the uneasy place.
"Fellow Daoist Huang, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
Ji Sheng spoke with a smile, and her tone was as affectionate as whispering on the bed curtains of her lover.
At the same time, a dark light rushed towards Huang Daoyou who was flying away. He didn't even use any moves to resist. His body suddenly became limp and his Yuan Ying exploded the moment he escaped from his body.
Master Yuan Zhen was horrified and quickly retreated, standing side by side with Liu Ruqing and Jiang Chaorui.
Someone asked loudly: "Ji Sheng! How dare you make an enemy of the world of cultivation!"
Ji Sheng glanced at him, her thin lips under the half-mask were pale and cold, "No one explores the truth about the dead."
As soon as he finished speaking, the person who asked the question also suffered the same fate as Daoist Huang, with his body and head missing, and his soul completely extinguished.
Nan Yuanzhang looked at the crowd, but his eyes looked straight through them towards the sky.
The killing array came crashing down, and billions of sharp swords filled with blood were pointed directly at the people in the array. The power from ancient times was comparable to the oppression of heaven. The sight of them made their hearts and minds tremble, and they lost their souls.
"The great formation is complete. I, Nan Yuanzhang, can't help you anymore."
Chapter completed!