After Cheng Buzheng heard about it, although he didn't know the reason why Uncle Huang suddenly received a large reward.
But he knew that it must be the change that occurred when he gathered with the other ten golden elixir stage monks just now.
After all, for a Golden Core monk, whether it is killing the Demon Sect disciples or the life and death of the disciples, it will not have any impact on the interests of the Golden Core monks.
Now that there is no war between the Immortal Sect and the Demon Sect, even if all these disciples are killed, it will not have any impact on the Demon Sect. At most, no disciple will be promoted to the Foundation Building Stage for a period of time.
As long as this doesn't happen again and again, there won't be any fierce conflict between the Immortal Sect and the Demonic Sect.
After all, there are major immortal sects and many demonic sects, as well as the immortal alliance and the demonic alliance. The war will definitely not start unless the immortals and demons completely go to war.
Although both the Immortal Alliance and the Demonic Alliance will not interfere in matters within the sect, they both need to follow the pace of the alliance when dealing with the opposing camp.
After all, there is no so-called neutral sect in the world of immortal cultivation, but there is only a relatively loose alliance organization of casual cultivators, which is composed of monks from major immortal sects, magic sects, and casual cultivators. However, the number of casual cultivators is still limited.
most.
Although he was a little tempted after hearing this, considering his own secret, he immediately shattered the idea.
After all, Cheng Buzheng didn't know what kind of abilities the Golden Core Stage monks had.
Just in case, he decided to be more cautious. Besides, he didn't need the guidance of the Golden Core monk.
It's just that there is one less backer.
Moreover, having one more master will definitely involve a lot of correspondingly high-level monks, as well as many senior brothers and sisters.
Cheng Buzheng also didn't believe that the Patriarch Huang in front of him was an ascetic monk and had no enemies. There was no high-level monk who had not stepped on corpses and bones before finally being promoted to a high-level monk.
He has small arms and legs, so he doesn't want to get close to him, which would make him uncomfortable.
Cheng Bu Zheng thought about it in his mind, and after analyzing the pros and cons, he had the correct answer in his heart, but he also looked excited on the surface.
After all, Uncle Master still has to give his face, and he doesn't want to become the most unique existence among the crowd.
Immediately, Cheng Buzheng looked at many of his fellow disciples.
Jiang Fugui's fleshy face trembled slightly.
At this moment, the excitement in his heart was clearly visible.
Then, Cheng Buzheng turned his eyes, and almost all his fellow disciples showed expressions similar to Jiang Fugui's. At this moment, they were not only fighting for the elixir and foundation-building pill, but also for their future path to immortality.
But there is also a unique and eye-catching existence, that is Fairy Leng.
At this time, she still had that cold expression, as if she didn't take her uncle Chengruo seriously.
After observing for a while, Cheng Buzheng looked outside. Through the radiant light mask, he discovered that the other ten immortal sects were stationed on the ground, and they were also covered by a light mask.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng estimated that the scene inside the ten masks at this time should be similar to the scene here.
"This must have been discussed together by the Golden Core monks from all the major immortal sects."
"It's just that I don't know what interests are entangled in it?"
Cheng Buzheng murmured in his heart, and at the same time he kept guessing in his mind what possibilities there were.
Lean less.
Seeing the high morale of everyone, Patriarch Huang felt a little happy in his heart. With a smile on his face, he spread out the mask of light, which then turned into a spiritual light and sat cross-legged on the mountainside.
immediately.
Many fellow goalkeepers looked towards the west with fiery eyes.
It's as if the demon cultivators over there have pieces of coveted spiritual stones, waiting for them to pick them up.
Regarding this.
Cheng Buzheng sighed slightly in his heart, but didn't say anything. The monks who came here were all mature monks, and he didn't need to explain any big principles.
What's more, he doesn't want to meddle in other people's business. Everyone has his or her own destiny, and it's hard to persuade a damn ghost with good words.
However, Cheng Buzheng still reminded Jiang Fugui beside him.
immediately.
Cheng Buzheng stopped talking and turned his gaze to where the light shield disappeared and where many immortal sects were stationed.
I saw that almost all the disciples of the Immortal Sect seemed to have been fed a big bowl of chicken soup by their master and uncle, and their fighting spirit was high. Only the sword cultivator of the Ancient Sword Sect still maintained his usual cold expression, as if nothing had happened.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng also felt the terrifying aspect of the group of sword cultivators in the Ancient Sword Sect. They had a state of mind that was not moved by external objects, and only had a crystal clear sword heart.
Although he was a little envious of the swordsman's powerful attack ability, he didn't want to become that cold person.
Perhaps, this is a gain and a loss!
Of course, this is also Cheng Buzheng's attack ability, which is no worse than that of a sword cultivator. His sword energy skills are enough to compete with those of a sword cultivator who is at the peak of his qi training in the later stages.
Otherwise, he wouldn't just be envious without taking any action.
After Cheng Buzheng looked around, he sat cross-legged in the corner, recharging his energy and waiting for the trial to begin.
As time went by, it finally arrived on the tenth day.
Streams of light flew out from all directions in the Trial Valley, and there were a total of twenty-one streams of light.
At this time, twenty-one Jindan monks stood in the void.
Each took out a circular array plate and nine-pole array flags. Each array flag had countless array patterns and was faintly glowing with spiritual light. Only the three Golden Core cultivators did not move.
The sect behind these three golden elixir monks is a large sect that has only risen in the past thousand years.
Within the Six Kingdoms, only the sects in the Nascent Soul Stage are qualified to come here to get a share of the pie.
As for those small sects, there is no chance at all. This is why many monks want to join the big sects desperately.
Only large sects have stable channels for elixirs.
Of course, as long as the ancestor of the Yuanying stage in the sect passes away, he will automatically lose his qualifications. Therefore, every Yuanying stage monk not only has the highest combat power in the sect, but also the sect's Dinghai Shenzhen.
Not long after.
The eighteen formations took shape and turned into huge light masks with sparkling auras. The eighteen light masks with flowing auras gradually merged together and turned into a giant light mask, which looked colorful and dazzling.
Cheng Buzheng's eyes were fixed on it, suspended in the air, emitting a huge light mask of radiant light, dividing the sky into two parts as if it was blocking out the sun.
This is the Forbidden Formation, also known as the Composite Formation.
He knew clearly that this was exactly the formation left by the formation master. He used the method of breaking the formation to pry open a crack in the formation of the secret realm, thereby opening up a safe passage in and out of the secret realm.
However, this passage can only exist for one month, and the monks in the secret area will be captured by the formation.
suddenly.
A roaring sound resounded in the canyon, and the great formation of shining spiritual light collided with the invisible void.
I saw layers of ripples suddenly appearing in the void.
Not long after.
A tiny black dot appeared in the sky.
At the same time, the black spot continues to expand.
Ten breaths later.
The black spot stopped expanding and was now three feet in size, floating quietly in the air. From the outside, it looked pitch black, as if it was swallowing everything.
Just as Cheng Bu Zheng was observing the black hole that suddenly appeared.
A familiar voice sounded in his ears.
"The disciples of Baiyun Sect obeyed the order, followed behind the Ancient Sword Sect, and lined up to enter the secret realm."
This was the voice of his ancestor. Cheng Buzheng did not dare to neglect and quickly followed many of his fellow disciples and shouted:
"I'll wait and follow Uncle Master's instructions!"
Immediately, loud voices sounded in the canyon.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng noticed that the sects in the canyon were moving. A group of demon sect monks in black and a group of immortal sect monks in green were flying towards the entrance of the black cave.
At this time, two golden elixir monks and a fox-like spiritual beast appeared in front of the black hole. They had to walk in front of the spirit beast before the golden elixir monks would check on their sect disciples.
It can be said to be very strict.
The inspection was quick, and before long, all the disciples of the two sects entered the secret realm.
Two quarters of an hour later.
The Baiyun Sect monks lined up and flew towards the entrance of the black cave. At this time, many fellow disciples were silent and looked gloomy because they knew that once they entered, they didn't know if they would have a chance to come out again.
Cheng Buzheng, who was waiting in the queue, took out a jade box and waited for Uncle Huang's inspection.
Not long after.
Cheng Buzheng glanced at the fox-like spiritual beast standing in front of the black hole. After he sensed the powerful spiritual energy fluctuations, he did not dare to take any chances. He walked cautiously and came to Master Huang.
Cheng Buzheng followed the example of the monk in front, bowed, and walked directly to the black hole behind.
The passage was not long, about twenty feet long, and it passed by in a flash. After flying out of the passage, I had not yet seen the things in front of me clearly.
Sudden.
Cheng Bizheng's vision went dark, and his figure disappeared without a trace.