Early the next morning, the sun just showed its head and the whole Tianwu Sect became lively.

Excited warriors gathered in an empty square in the outer hall of Tianwu Sect.

The bustling crowds of thousands of people made the huge square a little crowded at this moment.

And right in front of the square, a piece of land was vacant, with a row of soft wooden chairs arranged on it, which was where the heads of the four heavenly sects and the senior executives sat.

A piece of open space was also left in front of the wooden chair.

That is where twenty people who were lucky enough to enter the Xuankong Valley Secret Realm gathered this time.

Although it was still early, several people had already arrived in the open space.

About a quarter of an hour later, there were more people in the square.

Most of the twenty people with the quota came one after another.

But half an hour before the secret realm was opened, nineteen out of twenty people arrived, and only one person was left, and that was Chen Fei.

Such a situation made Zong Han and Huizheng in the crowd worried and couldn't help but look at the back mountain.

"Senior Brother Chen won't really miss it!" Zong Han became anxious for Chen Fei.

After about ten minutes, there was still no trace of Chen Fei.

Zong Han looked at Wushuang Tower and could hardly help but speak to Zou Dukong to explain the matter.

And at this moment, several panting figures quickly ran towards this side.

When I looked closely, it was Wu Zikong, Zou Pu and Yu Qin.

Seeing this, Zong Han hurried over and asked, "How is it? Is Senior Brother Chen coming out?"

Several people shook their heads, their faces full of anxiety and worry.

"We stayed outside for nearly two hours, but there was no movement inside."

"All shouting, conveying the breath of true energy, or even launching direct attacks on the cabin is useless."

………

"How could this happen!" Zong Han was really anxious, "The Xuankong Valley Secret Realm is about to be opened. If you don't come again, you can't get there."

"This, this-" the few people were extremely anxious, but there was no way.

Zou Pu bit his lip and said, "I'll go find my uncle, talk about this with him, and ask him to take action. Maybe there's a way."

"Oh, this is the only way!" Zong Han sighed.

But at this moment, the noisy scene suddenly became quiet.

Everyone's eyes all turned to the front.

The anxious Zong Han and the others couldn't help but turn their heads and look over.

When they saw the situation over there, they had to stop talking and stand respectfully.

Because, the heads of the four heavenly sects came together.

The four heavenly sects are the top ones among warriors. The heads of the four heavenly sects are even more top ones.

Their strength is all between the peak of the heavenly level and the demigod realm.

As for whether or not you have reached the demigod realm, this is a secret. After all, at this level, no one wants to easily show off their cultivation and trump card.

However, neither the peak of the heaven or the demigod realm can be provoked by ordinary warriors.

The first thing that came over was an old monk who looked like he was in his sixties or seventies, wearing a gorgeous cassock, tall and majestic face.

Just a glance brings a great sense of pressure to people, as if they are facing a god.

Needless to say, this is the host of Juetong Temple and Master Jiling.

After entering the venue, Master Jiling glanced at everyone, called Amitabha Buddha, and then sat down at the far left.

Behind Master Jiling, the second person to enter the venue was a woman.

The woman was wearing a dark blue long dress with long hair on her head, and a gentle and delicate face that made her eyes shine.

Many disciples in the square couldn't help but look straight.

"So beautiful, is that a disciple of Lingyan Pavilion?"

"What are you talking about? That's the head of Lingyan Pavilion, Zhan Biyun and Zhan."

"What? She is the leader of Zhan Biyun Zhan, known as Fairy Bixia. She is so young and looks like she is only in her early thirties."

"Zheng Zhan is already over 60 years old, but he has reached this level, so the most basic appearance maintenance is naturally not a problem."

………

Fairy Bixia is gentle in character. Instead of scolding the stolen discussions in the square, she smiled and waved to everyone and said hello, and then sat down in the right-most seat.

After Zhan Biyun, the next person to enter was a middle-aged man wearing a green robe. He held a long sword in his hand, his face was fair and elegant, giving people the feeling of an ancient scholar and swordsman.

Seeing the man entering the venue, Zou Pu couldn't help but feel a little excited and could hardly help but rush forward.

Because this is his uncle, Zou Dukong, the head of Wushuanglou.

Zou Dukong smiled and waved his hand to greet everyone, then sat down next to Zhan Biyun.

There are only the last one left in four positions.

There is no need to guess the person coming, naturally he will be the last of the four, Duan Guzhou, the head of Tianwu Sect.

Duan Guzhou was dressed in black, with his hands behind his back, with a majestic face, and was strolling with great momentum and sat down in the last position.

After glanced at everyone below, Duan Guzhou said, "It's almost time, everyone is here!"

Upon hearing this, Zong Han opened his mouth and wanted to explain what happened to Chen Fei.

But before he could speak, Han Zhi, who was standing by, spoke first, "Report to the head of the sect, there are 20 people who have reached 19, and there is still one person left."

"Uh, there is still one person left, who is it?" Duan Guzhou frowned.

A hint of hatred flashed in Han Zhi's eyes and he said, "It's Chen Fei."

"Chen Fei!" When Duan Guzhou heard this name again, his eyes sank, "Is it that secular warrior?"

"It was him who reported to the head of the sect." Han Zhi said.

"Nonshu, a little warrior in the world. With such a big air, do we all wait for him?" Duan Guzhou said unhappily.

Zong Han wanted to explain, but Du Wuxuan glared at him and shouted coldly, "Shut up, don't talk nonsense."

"Senior Brother Du, I--" Zong Han wanted to defend himself.

But Du Wuxuan beside him glared and snorted coldly, "Zong Han, it's okay if you usually interact with that kind of person. But today, in public, if you want to anger the leader, just speak."

Now, Zong Han had to shut up.

On the side, Zou Pu's face changed when he saw this. He knew that the situation was not right and he had to stand up.

Gritting his teeth, Zou Pu took a step forward, looked at the four sects in front of him, and explained loudly.

"Report to all the leaders, three days ago, Chen Fei cracked the formation of the small wooden hut in the back mountain, entered the small wooden hut, and went into seclusion and practiced in seclusion."
Chapter completed!