After seeing the things on the stone platform clearly, Zhang Ning's mouth twitched. He stepped forward a few steps and pulled off a green plastic garbage basket that was placed above it with a bold hand!

Amid the mountains shaking, the entire space began to collapse. Before Zhang Ning could regret his recklessness, a dazzling white light lit up in front of his eyes...

...

The elders waiting for disciples outside are like parents outside the examination room. Although they act "just do their best", they are actually very anxious and eagerly hope that their disciples can win the treasure.

Suddenly, the entire Fengwei Mountain swayed, and elders of various sects outside the "palace" flew into the air one after another.

The "palace" disintegrates while shaking, and the tiles and broken bricks fall to the ground and become silver powder and dissipates. The automatic mahjong table, which serves as the eye of the array, and the card game above also turn into powder and dissipates at the same time.

All the surviving monks who participated in the trial, including Zhang Ning, all appeared, and were at a loss.

The incidents in this secret realm trial were obviously unusual. Even mortals could infer that the secret realm palace had been destroyed, and the elders of various sects looked at each other with serious expressions.

Zhang Ning quietly followed several senior brothers and sisters back to Elder Zheng of his sect in a low-key manner.

Zhang Ning has already figured out this trial very well. Just like when you take some exams, you think that everyone is on the same starting line and are full of confidence, but in fact you are very wrong, some people have already known the test questions, and some other people's scores have been set. The exam is just a formality. As a runner, your value is to become the denominator of the admission rate.

All the disciples of the big sect have clear goals and are able to advance and retreat in moderation. If they really can't do it, there is still a way to save their lives and escape. Zhang Ning and many other small sect monks who are not popular or are simply cannon fodder have acted as variables.

Fortunately, it is precisely because of Zhang Ning, the super variable that the ending of this trial has been greatly changed.

Elder Ar of Ziyang Sect glanced at all the disciples of other sects who participated in the trial with an eagle-like look, and he was not the only one who did this.

Zhang Ning felt a lot of spiritual exploration. Fortunately, the characteristic of Xuantian Qia is that there is no spiritual fluctuation, so the elders of various sects cannot sense anything, and he has not been exposed yet.

Elder Yi of Ziyang Sect said bluntly: "Since all living people have come out, who can tell me what's going on?"

There was a dead silence.

Elder Bing of Ziyang Sect shouted angrily: "If this happens, you can only search and check it! Take out all the things you get in the secret realm and see. The Xuantian Qi should be in it!"

"I see who dares to search for the disciples of my sect!" The elder of Xuanjian Sect shouted loudly, and a huge silver sword, a foot wide, floated above his head. The disciples of various sects who had low cultivation or were injured in the trial could hardly resist the power of his sword energy.

Zhang Ning had heard before that Xuanjianmen emphasizes sword movements and polishes sword intent in battles. Now it seems that it should not be underestimated. Fortunately, there is no enemy in the secret realm, otherwise it would be very difficult to deal with.

Obviously, Ziyang Sect is very afraid of Xuanjian Sect, and no one mentions the search for the body again.

The elder of Xuanjian Sect snorted coldly and led his disciples to rush away with the sword.

Xuanming Sect also took everyone from the Demonic Dao, but there was distrust in each other's eyes.

Then Haoyue Sect also left Fengwei Mountain with the remaining female monks and dependent sects. Qingxu Sect followed closely, and other small sects and scattered cultivators also scattered like birds and beasts.

The Ziyang Sect sect is left alone to stand in the wind on the top of the mountain.

"Great Elder, what should I do?" asked the elder who advocated searching.

"Hmph, Xuanbao was born, I don't believe there is no clue at all. Check it out!" The elder said with a gloomy face.
Chapter completed!