This is Miao Miao Huan Mansion, and Wen Yi is an elder. The disciples of Jishu Academy who had just been taught a lesson by Wen Yi a few days ago naturally do not dare to usurp the master's position.
Ziyun Palace is an affiliated sect of Miao Miao Huan Mansion, so the elders of the main sect naturally dare not raise any objections.
Liu Xinci was a person who followed the rules, and when he saw Wen Yi arriving so slowly, he frowned in displeasure, and because the time had not yet come, he didn't know what to say.
"Young junior sister is absolutely right." Bai Feng was happy to support Wen Yi, "Beauties like us are always beautiful wherever they go. What's the matter with waiting for others?
As they wait, our beauty will increase even more, and they will be able to enjoy more beautiful scenery. This is their honor."
Jishuyuan: "..."
Ziyun Palace: "..."
Only Liu Xinyue snorted coldly, hating Wen Yi even more.
"Alright, since everyone is here, let's enter the Qingyun Secret Realm." Two flashes of thunderstorm power erupted from Liu Xinci's palm.
With a tap of his step, a huge formation containing countless knowledge and power spread out.
The surrounding space was slightly distorted, and flashing electric lights floated in the air, making a crackling sound.
Rays of silvery white and blue light exploded behind Liu Xinci, turning into circular formations that resembled clouds and mist.
The formation rotates counterclockwise.
The counterclockwise rotating formation is like the key to a secret realm.
Wen Yi vaguely heard a clicking sound, and then an illusory double door appeared in mid-air.
The door is transparent, with the emblems and charms of the Misty Fantasy Palace engraved on it. It is mysterious and complicated, making people dizzy just by looking at it, and making people unable to help but stand in awe.
The extreme sense of oppression was like two heavy mountains pressing on everyone's hearts, making them unable to breathe.
The door slowly opened.
Waves of spiritual energy rushed out from inside, and you could vaguely smell the smell of green grass.
Liu Xinci sensed that the door was open. He turned sideways and formed seals with his hands, condensing his spiritual energy into a cloud-mist staircase leading to the door.
"Everyone, come up the stairs." Liu Xinci's voice was serious and old-fashioned: "Before entering the gate, don't think about anything, and don't have greed or any desires, otherwise you will be rejected by Qingyun Secret Realm."
"If he is rejected by the secret realm, the disciple will not have the opportunity to participate in this grand competition of the Ten Thousand Peaks Ceremony."
After hearing Liu Xinci's words, everyone quickly restrained their minds and did not dare to think about the scenery behind the gate, let alone the Ice and Thunder Sword.
"Our sect naturally has no desires and needs." Gongshu Pan was walking at the front. He looked at Wen Yi and couldn't help but provoke: "The seventh elder brings so many beautiful male pets. I don't know what he is thinking in his heart."
Wen Yi raised her hand: "Bah bang bang!"
She gave Gongshu Pan three big slaps from the air.
Gong Shuyuan's smile froze on the side.
"Is this the disciple taught by Jishu Academy?" Bai Feng had a smile on his face, but his eyes were terrifyingly cold:
"You're just a yellow-haired boy doing evil things in Jishu Academy.
Now when you come to my Piaomiaohuan Mansion, you have to abide by the sect's rules. If you speak rudely to the seventh elder of my Piaomiaohuan Mansion, I will tear your mouth apart."
The next moment, Gongshu Pan felt a pain in his chest, and his whole body flew out of control several feet away and hit the ground heavily.
The person who took action was Bai Feng.
"Third Elder." Gong Shuyuan, who had been silent all this time, changed his expression, "You really want to argue with a child."
"A twenty-year-old child." Bai Feng sneered, "I'm afraid he's just a giant baby that's not big enough for you.
Besides, why shouldn't I teach the foreign disciples who made rude remarks on behalf of my junior sister?
Why do you want to compete with me?
Don’t forget that you haven’t married my fourth junior sister yet.”
Gong Shuyuan's face twitched for a moment, "He is my nephew after all. If the Third Elder really thinks so, there's no harm in giving him a beating."
"Oh, you're still going strong." Bai Feng rolled up his sleeves, "Come on, let the disciples of Jishu Academy see how their respected elder was beaten to the ground and begged for mercy."
The disciples of Jishu Academy all looked very ugly, and the long swords in their hands were ready to go.
"Third senior brother has nothing to do to join in the fun." Liu Xinyue didn't want them to fight, "Ayuan, be extremely careful after entering the secret realm.
There are many evil things in the Qingyun Secret Realm, even us elders of the Misty Fantasy Mansion must be careful when entering, and remember, don’t touch things you shouldn’t touch.”
Gong Shuyuan felt much better when he saw his fiancée coming to comfort him.
He showed a sincere smile: "Xinyue, I said that I would propose to you while holding the Lingxiao flower, and I will definitely do it."
"The Lingxiao flower is a unique flower in my Misty Fantasy Mansion. You always borrow flowers to offer to Buddha." Bai Feng seemed to be at odds with Gong Shuyuan, "It's my junior sister. You said you liked the Lingxiao flower, and my senior brother actually went into the secret realm to pick ten handfuls for you."
Xie Qian saw that Gong Shuyuan and Liu Xinyue's expressions changed, and he quickly came out to smooth things over: "Third senior brother, how can the significance of your gift of Lingxiao flowers be compared to Gong Shuyuan's? Let's not worry about the affairs of the young couple."
Bai Feng watched their lips move for a moment, then turned and walked towards Wen Yi:
"Junior sister, these are my special teleportation charms and sound transmission charms. The instructions for using them are here."
He said that he wanted to find Bai Feng and grabbed him out of the air. He took out several talismans and placed them in Wen Yi's white and tender palm. Then he winked at her ambiguously, signaling to Wen Yi that they should not forget each other even if they were rich and noble.
"Third Senior Brother loves me the most." Wen Yi took the spell with a smile, "I will definitely satisfy Third Senior Brother."
The two people, working together in collusion, plotted to steal the rare treasures from the Qingyun Secret Realm, looked at each other and smiled.
Xie Qian shook his fan and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he had seen everything, but also as if he saw nothing.
"First team, the disciples from Jishu Academy will go first."
Gongshu Yuan pulled his little nephew who was lying on the ground to his side with a move of his hand, and carried him up the cloud stairs.
"Ah, ah, ah, it hurts. Uncle, my head hurts so much. I feel like my head is about to explode!"
Gongshu Pan struggled wildly in Gongshu Yuan's hands. He looked at the open door and felt that the door was a beast with its bloody mouth. He resisted in every possible way:
"If you don't go, I don't want to go in. I will die here, little uncle."
Unspeakable fear kept flashing in Gongshu Pan's mind.
Wen Yi: "Those who have a lot of desires will be affected by it when they step on the stairs of cloud and mist, crazy ravings, indescribable terror, unspeakable danger..."
"The Qingyun Secret Realm of my Miao Miao Huan Mansion is not so easy to enter." Wen Yi turned around and looked at these beautiful male cultivators: "Once you have delusions, you will be in unbearable pain like a knife.
This heartbreaking pain will last a lifetime."
"One final warning to you, the more you think about it, the faster you will die."
As soon as Wen Yi finished speaking, he saw bright red blood flowing out of Gongshu Pan's eyes.