When Li Mo and many other monks of Yuecheng arrived, there were already tens of millions of monks here, and countless monks were densely packed. Some gathered together, some scattered around, and some even set up stalls to trade.

Li Mo's eyes fell to the front, where there were many monks from Lingyun Sect, all wearing uniform clothes, above their pale robes, there was a mountain surrounded by clouds and mist. Behind them, there was a gate of void, which was an invisible gate. It seemed that the void had been twisted and formed a gate.

Li Mo knew that after this sect, there was a secret realm. As for what was in the secret realm, it was unknown.

It may be the fortune left by a mysterious powerful man, the inheritance left by a predecessor, or even the hell left by a powerful man. There is no fortune in it, but various traps are specially arranged to allow the monks who enter to die for a lifetime.

Although most monks choose to keep their own inheritance, there are some who have distorted personalities or have suffered some major blows. They do not want to keep their inheritance, but instead want to kill all the later generations. Although this situation is very rare, it also exists.

Although I haven't entered yet and don't know what it is inside, since Lingyun Sect can let everyone in, it must be very dangerous inside. Perhaps the strength of the cultivator may not play a decisive role, but requires the number of people to fill it.

Of course, all of this was speculation in Li Mo's mind. As for what it was, no one knows.

Perhaps after entering, it is possible to be another world.

The world is now very clear.

The center of the universe is the Chaos Continent. There are many extensions around the Chaos Continent. These extensions each lead to many true realms, and each true realm is divided into countless universes, which are divided into the upper universe, the middle universe, the lower universe, and a universe with many life stars.

But what is the connection between the Dark Realm and the Chaos Continent? I haven't learned it yet.

Now with Li Mo's strength, he is far from reaching these.

After all, the Dark Realm is a more powerful existence than Zhuge Wuhou and others. Even they have to make arrangements and send themselves over to see the Lord of the Dark Realm.

There were tens of millions of monks, but Li Mo naturally could not see them. A group of monks came to the periphery, one of which was called Hen Mo.

"Have you heard it? The cultivators of Lingyun Sect in this secret realm have sent people to detect it. It is very dangerous, but there are precious resources inside!" There are discussions everywhere.

"What? I'll just come here?"

"It is said that there is a Blood God Flower inside, a elixir that can increase the body's body several times. Think about it, the body's body is several times stronger. What a terrible thing."

"There is a Blood God Flower? Are you sure?"

"This is from Lingyun Sect, I don't know, but many disciples of Lingyun Sect are talking about it. Only one of the cultivators who entered the first place was seriously injured and had seen the Blood God Flower!"

"That should be true. Such a large-scale discussion should be correct!"

"Blood God Flower?" Li Mo also murmured, his eyes slightly brighter. He was the body of the Barbarian God Clan. If he obtained the Blood God Flower, he would definitely be able to exert the ability of the Blood God Flower more than others.

Blood God Flower must have helped me more than others.

It's so suitable for you.

In the vast grassland, there are more and more monks, and the people are clamoring.

The most central location is the 100,000 cultivators of Lingyun Sect, guarding here, and the center of them is the gate of the secret realm.

No one dares to go there.

Because the monks of the Huntian Realm of Lingyun Sect are guarding here, and a person can prevent tens of millions of monks from moving.

Not to mention that there are 100,000 Lingyun Sect cultivators here.

As time passed, Li Mo found a corner and sat cross-legged. Anyway, he could not enter the secret realm at this moment. What does it matter where he was?

The other side of the other side, Henmo, has left.

He was alone, wearing white clothes, holding a folding fan, and slowly flew outside.

After a while, a group of seven or eight people flew over. After seeing one of the gray-feathered chickens, they looked at each other, and one of them said, "Stop!"

A smile appeared on the gray-feathered chicken's face, and the ancestor was in a bad mood.

"Sold the storage bag and leave!"

The gray-feathered chicken looked at the seven or eight people, then laughed, "The ancestor is in a bad mood. He has no plans to regain his old career this time, but it seems that he is not good now."

When seven or eight people heard the words of the ancestor, they all laughed. What does this mean?

Before they could continue speaking, they saw the ancestor rushing over, emitting an astonishing nine-colored light, and the nine-colored light suddenly enveloped all eight people.

The eight people had no power of resistance at all. Under the attack of the ancestor, they were knocked away one by one, but the storage bag was left.

In an instant, all the storage bags of eight people were snatched by the ancestor.

The ancestor looked at the eight storage bags and couldn't help but cracked the corners of his mouth, "Sure enough, only the storage bag can heal the ancestor's injuries!"

The eight people looked at the gray-feathered chicken with horror. The strength of this young man was so terrifying? He subdued himself and eight people in an instant.

The ancestor did not look at them again. Without the storage bag, in the eyes of the ancestor, they had no value at all and had lost the meaning of life.

The ancestor continued to fly outside to see whoever robs whom.

In a while, there were more than fifty storage bags on the ancestor's body. Many people shouted in grief and anger, and the storage bags were snatched away.

"Who made you have bad luck? I met the ancestor in a bad mood!"

The ancestor snorted proudly, and then in a blink of an eye, he saw another group of three people. These were three old men wearing pale robes. There were mountains shrouded in clouds and mist on them. They were the monks of Lingyun Sect.

"The cultivators of Lingyun Sect are so good. Their storage bags must have more resources. Moreover, these are all old guys. Maybe they have extraordinary status and more resources!" The gray-feathered chicken's eyes lit up immediately.

Without saying a word, he rushed over.

"Bold, who dares to offend the elder of Lingyun Sect so much?" One of the old men was furious and roared directly.

But what shocked him was that after he called out that he was an elder, the other party was not only not afraid, but instead became even more excited.

Hello, elder, there are more good things.

"Damn it, how dare you do it?" The old man was furious again. His dignified cultivator at the tenth level of the Chaos Realm was taken by a young junior. He even heard of his identity and became even more excited. How could he tolerate it?
Chapter completed!