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Chapter 92 The Secret Realm Opens

 In addition to the queue composed of these five forces, there is another team on the right side of the Zhao family, which is also the outermost part of the crowd, but at this time there are only a dozen or so people.

More people are lining up in a long queue in the distance, and their identities are being checked by two deacons from Yunqing Palace in white.

Of these two deacons, one of them held a square box-shaped magic weapon, put the handed identity token into the magic weapon, and asked the owner of the token to enter the seal on the spot. After comparing the two sides, they nodded slightly. The other person nodded slightly.

Then put a check mark on the list and let the person pass.

These people are the casual cultivators who participated in this trip to the secret realm. Each of them has the experience of living in Yunzhou for three years, and their resume is clean and can withstand inspection.

After passing the inspection, this person joined the outermost team. A quarter of an hour later, all the people in the team were verified and their identities were no doubt, and the team of casual cultivators was finally fixed at thirty-three people.

"Compared to the last term, there are two less people!" The ten elders at the front of the team whispered.

The nanny next to her nodded slightly, obviously not interested in this topic.

Yang Zhen looked around and found that most of these casual cultivators were middle-aged in appearance, and many of them had a weathered look on their faces. They also had different expressions, some were fierce, some had sinister eyebrows, and some looked like

A look of uprightness.

There are even a few people with strong evil spirits on their bodies. It is obvious that they have had lives on their hands, and there are more than one.

"Who among this group of people could be Hou Xian's accomplice?" Yang Zhen glanced at everyone and fell into deep thought.

His unabashed gaze made some people feel uncomfortable. A middle-aged monk who was tall and skinny, with a few strands of rat whiskers on his chin, suddenly revealed a fierce look in his eyes and glared at Yang fiercely.

Zhen. Especially when she saw that this young man's cultivation was only in the middle stage of Qi training, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

If she felt something, she cast a sharp look at the group of casual cultivators. The man immediately changed his smile and carefully hid in the crowd.

At this time, a purple-robed monk standing in front saw that everyone had arrived, coughed slightly, and began to read out various regulations.

In addition to clichés such as "Don't rob each other, don't hurt people's lives", what this person said was more about protecting the resources in the secret territory.

For example, regarding spiritual plants, disciples are required to "do not pick immature ones", "do not uproot them unless necessary", "do not step on them at will", etc.

There are also many regulations for fighting monsters, including "no harm to cubs", "no invasion of nests", "no use of poisons" and other restrictions.

All in all, it can be summed up in one sentence: Unless it is necessary to obtain resources, you must not destroy the creatures in the secret area at will.

However, these requirements can only be used as verbal constraints. Even if they are actually violated, it will be difficult to be held accountable if no one sees them.

This elite disciple's reading took about half a quarter of an hour. When he left, it was already past midnight.

And as he left the stage, a piece of red cloth about ten feet long and wide behind him was slowly lifted open.

A pentagonal array appeared in front of everyone.

In the center of the array is a black ball the size of two fists, full of fluorescent light.

"High-grade Kongming Stone!" Yang Zhen exclaimed softly, while turning her head slightly to avoid looking directly.

If you stare at the high-grade Kongming Stone for a long time, not only will your eyes seem to see a black space, but your soul may also be absorbed by it and suffer damage.

Yang Zhen has traveled back and forth between Yunya and Zhoucheng many times in the past few years. One time, he just happened to catch up with the teleportation array for repairs, allowing him to see such treasures.

At this moment, five imposing monks of different ages came forward and each occupied a corner of the formation.

These five people are none other than Master Zhexi from the Zhao family, Master Guantao from the Wang family, Master Wuye from the Mo family, Master Chengji from the Dai family, and Master Hechuan from Yunqing Palace.

Five forces, five purple houses.

Among them, the appearance of Hechuan Shang was the most ordinary, but his face was rosy, and he looked like a middle-aged wealthy businessman. Hearing his shout, the five Zifus simultaneously turned their bodies towards the Kongming Stone in the middle of the platform,

Start transferring mana.

In an instant, the fluorescence on the Kongming Stone exploded, flashing with dazzling white light, gradually forming a semicircular empty ring.

The brightness of this empty ring is all concentrated around the edge, and it becomes brighter and brighter. With the continuous input of mana, it finally becomes like a substance, like a giant jade, crystal clear and translucent.

Yujue continued to expand outward until the semicircle inside reached the height of a person, and then it suddenly stopped.

At this time, everyone looked at the semicircle inside, and they felt that there seemed to be countless mirrors folded together. They were all strange and strange, surrounded by clouds and fog, making it impossible to see clearly.

This is the portal leading to the secret realm.

The teleportation gate is different from the teleportation array that is common in the world of immortality. The former can continue to exist for a period of time, which facilitates the uninterrupted transport of people.

"Start with casual cultivators first!" The purple-clothed disciple just now shouted loudly from one side.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and soon, the team of casual cultivators spontaneously formed a long queue, walking quickly towards the portal.

The person walking at the front was the tall and skinny middle-aged monk. He took out a two-inch jade token. It was exactly the same as the one Yang Zhen took from Hou Xian.

This person put the token on his bun, swaggered up to the ring, lowered his head and raised his feet, stepped in, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Everyone who followed did the same thing as him, and the thirty-three casual cultivators all disappeared behind the portal in just a few breaths.

"Disciples of the sect, follow up!" The purple-clothed disciple then shouted.

There were only about twenty disciples who came to participate in the Langshan Secret Realm on behalf of the Yunxiao Sect, but almost all of them had perfected their Qi training. Their main purpose was to collect the seven collection points of the sect.

Not much more expensive.

Yang Zhen saw Yin Nanxing, the proud man of heaven, and Yan Hongzhu in the crowd. However, at this time, many monks from the Dai family were watching in the public. The two were separated by several positions, as if they were not familiar with each other.

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The teleportation tokens held by these disciples are similar to those made by the Zhao family. They do not need to be taken out and covered on the head. However, when passing through the teleportation gate, the jade token tied around the waist will emit a ray of light and hit the jade.

Jue above. Then this ray of light will disperse in all directions, forming a thick fog, covering the whole body of the license holder, and smoothly sending him into the space behind the portal.

Yang Zhen noticed that every time a person entered, the light of Yujue would dim slightly. After all twenty disciples of the sect passed, the light of Yujue had dimmed by 10%.

"No wonder there is a limit on the number of people. It seems to be related to the transport capacity of this portal." Yang Zhenruo had some realization.

Next is the Dai family, which numbers around 1,670. Under the leadership of the Dai family’s arrogant son Dai Miaochen, they pass through the portal one by one.

Next down is the Wang family. This family is the largest, with about two hundred people. The leader, Yang Zhen, was also seen yesterday, and his name is Wang Shaokang.

After these families passed by, the brightness of Yujue was less than 40% of its original value, and now it was finally the Zhao family's turn.

Yang Zhen took out the teleportation token and tied it around her waist. After entering the seal last night, the ten elders and their disciples worked hard for an hour or two before making everyone's tokens and sending them to everyone early this morning.
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Zhao Yue'er was in front, followed closely by Yang Zhen. This was a random transmission, and Yang Zhen was not sure of finding the little girl at the first time. But with her strength, if she didn't bully others, the other party would have burned incense.

Yang Zhen is not worried.

As a ray of light flashed out from the token on her waist, Yang Zhen's eyes flashed, and she had arrived in a strange world.


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