Song Dongqing shook his head helplessly, and said with a smile.

"Forget it, forgot. If Brother Ye finds a suitable monster later, he must show mercy. At least let me have some soup.

You killed more than ten monsters along the way, and I only killed two of them.”

"Ahem." Ye Zizhen smiled awkwardly, realizing that she was indeed doing something wrong, and said:

"good!"

The two walked to the python, and Ye Zizhen took the corpse of the monster into the storage ring without hesitation.

He specially traded a storage ring with a huge space in Lingbao Pavilion before coming, otherwise he might not have been able to pack these monsters.

Song Dongqing was not surprised that he was used to Ye Zizhen's way of survival. The two of them observed the surroundings again and found that there was no danger, and then they left the place.

Song Dongqing's face was a little unfavorable. They had not walked too fast along the way, but they still encountered more than a dozen monsters in just half a day.

The key is that these monsters are still very powerful.

He was a little puzzled. Since the sect said that he would recruit disciples from the Dan-Cultivation Realm to go in and experience it, he would definitely be no danger at the outermost periphery of the secret realm.

But along the way, they encountered a lot of dangers.

Finally, Song Dongqing reminded:

"Brother Ye, there may be some changes in the small world this time, so we must be careful."

Ye Zizhen nodded, and he also felt something unusual. If his strength was not far beyond ordinary people, the monsters below the fifth level of Jedi would not have posed any threat to him at all.

Maybe he was in danger just now.

Not long after the two of them left, the surrounding environment became worse, and the branches broke everywhere.

The rotten land and even the miasma that floats from time to time make the two of them tense up.

Song Dongqing's eyes became extremely solemn.

"Brother Ye, the situation here is not very good. I have heard of some information from some places. You must be careful when encountering such an unusual environment in the small world.

If you can retreat, you will retreat, otherwise you will encounter some unpredictable dangers.

How about we move forward in another place?”

Ye Zizhen hesitated:

"We have only been away for half a day. Logically speaking, we are still on the periphery of the secret realm and should not encounter too many dangers.

And if we change the course blindly, will it be a bit hasty?"

At this moment, Ye Zizhen suddenly felt her feet loose and her whole body fell down straight according to inertia.

Song Dongqing next to him suddenly changed his face.

"Brother Ye!" Then he suddenly grabbed his sleeve.

Ye Zizhen reacted and was about to take advantage of the power of spiritual power and the power of heaven and earth to soar into the air, but he suddenly realized that the spiritual power could not be used?

"Oh no, something is wrong here! I can't use my spiritual power and still have the power of heaven and earth."

Song Dongqing was the same, his face changed drastically, and he almost clutched Ye Zizhen's sleeves with instinct, but he felt like his hand was pinching a mountain, and he felt that the weight he was pinching in his hand was still increasing.

Suddenly, Song Dongqing felt that his feet were empty.

The two of them fell down straight, and Song Dongqing had no choice but to use his spiritual power and the power of heaven and earth.

"It's over!" Song Dongqing exclaimed, and then felt that his mind was hit by a heavy hammer, and he lost consciousness directly.

Ye Zizhen escaped with his powerful spiritual consciousness, but he still felt a strong sense of pain.

He instinctively protected Song Dongqing. His physical strength was extremely strong. Even if he could not use spiritual power, he could fight against ordinary Jedi monsters with his physical strength only.

And ordinary cliffs can't kill him, so he is not afraid at all.

At this time, a heat flow came from his body, which was the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire.

Next to it, Xuanyuan Sword seemed to feel that the owner was threatened and it also floated to protect the Ye Zizhen.

"thump!"

Ye Zizhen and Song Dongqing fell heavily to the ground.

For some reason, Ye Zizhen actually lost consciousness.

Outside, at the fifth peak.

Thirty-three powerful men in the realm of the Transformation of Heaven are working hard to maintain the operation of the small world, and they are also responsible for feeling the situation of entering the disciples.

Once someone is in crisis, they can force the disciples to be rescued through the ID card.

Qin Zhantian sat cross-legged on the side, serving as the thirty-three monks and Dharma protectors in the realm of the Transformation of Heaven.

And above them, a huge scroll floated in the air, and the situation in the secret world was shown.

Vision changes at will.

On the outside of the square, there are many disciples watching the grand occasion that is rare in ten years.

"Wow, have you seen it? That's Shangguan Hong! The number one person on the Jedi list has accumulated the energy between his eyebrows to level three in just half a day."

"Awesome, awesome, and Nangong Wan, the daughter of the head, has now broken through to level 3.

I'm afraid they won't be able to break through the periphery."

"What's the difficulty in the periphery? For those real geniuses, the final competition will definitely take place in the core area."

"I just don't know if anyone will find the ruins of his predecessors this time, but many Jedi monks entered the secret world without competing for rankings."

"Hmph, those Jedi monks who are specializing in searching for secret realms are all on the side and can't get on the table at all.

It’s not easy to see how talented Ye Hongyu was and how powerful he was in the past, so that he could break through the realm while obtaining the ruins.”

"That's right, that's the monks who specialize in finding ruins have few good fortunes."

"There is no way. In the Trial Secret Realm, there are very limited things that can be obtained. They also know that their talents cannot be rewarded at all. It is better to explore the realm of the ruins."

......

Several people were discussing what happened in the secret realm, but no one noticed the disappearance of Ye Zizhen and Song Dongqing.

At this moment, two of the people who maintained the operation of the Jiuzhou Ding had abnormal movements.

Li Tongxuan frowned and said to Nangong Yan next to him:

"Did you feel it? It seemed that two people suddenly disappeared into the small world, as if they had disappeared out of thin air, leaving no trace at all.

Moreover, why do I feel that the aura of those two people is a little familiar?"

Nangong Yan glanced at Li Tongxuan, frowned and nodded and said:

"Yes, could it be Ye Zizhen? It shouldn't be. This is a small world, how could it disappear out of thin air?"

"Maybe you have entered the ruins?"

The two of them looked at each other, and there was a shock that could not be hidden in their eyes. It was normal for some ruins to exist in the small world, and it was the main battlefield between the human race and the demon race.

Thousands of years ago, the human race and the demon race negotiated, and the battle between high-level monks was too great that the human race and the demon race did not want their people to be impacted by the battle.

So they agreed to draw an extraterritorial battlefield between the human race and the demon race.

Both the human race and the demon race must regularly invest a certain amount of troops to fight on the battlefield outside the territory, so as to compete fairly.

Gradually, the battle between the human race and the demon race became increasingly larger, and the battlefield outside the domain became extremely huge.

At that time, the cultivator at the human race's realm was promoted to the realm of immortals.

The immortal wiped away the demon race in the battlefield outside the domain with just one finger. On his dying moment, the immortal refined a magic weapon for the human race.

It is the current Jiuzhou Ding, the only magic weapon on this continent that exceeds the level, needs thirty-three cultivators from the realm of Transformation of Heaven to activate it.

And in the huge extraterritorial battlefield, many monks have built temporary caves for themselves.

Thousands of years have passed, and the world has changed. Some people have quietly disappeared into the long river of history, and the caves left behind have gradually become ruins.

Li Tongxuan frowned and said:

"Hope they won't have anything to do."

Nangong Yan nodded.

Qin Zhantian, who was beside him, glanced at the scroll in confusion, then closed his eyes. He suddenly felt a palpitations just now.

It seems to be from the Jiuzhou Ding?

But the palpitations flashed away. He thought for a long time, but he didn't know what was going on.

I don’t know why he thought of the demon clan. Now the hostility of the demon clan towards the human clan has increased greatly. Maybe when the demon clan will surpass the human clan.

Carry out an inhumane murder of the human race.

He sighed softly, hoping that this would not happen, and at the same time, he felt a little indignant in his heart.

Why? Why do human races want to survive in the cracks of demon races? Humans are obviously not lower than those of demon races, and even their talents are stronger than those of demon races.
Chapter completed!