Zhao Wuwu stood in the middle. On both sides of him, there were nine inner sect elders whose auras were not much weaker than his. Some of them were even equal to him.
Following Li Fuchen and others, they arrived at the main hall.
Zhao Wuwu opened his mouth and said: "Today we will set off to the Secret Realm of Baicao. Before that, I will first collect your swords and storage bags."
As he said this, ten inner sect deacons each presented a sword and an animal skin bag.
Taking the sword, Li Fuchen gently pulled it out, and the cold air and sword energy spread out, making people's hair stand on end.
"It's the Black Gold Sword, an intermediate Xuan-level sword!"
Li Fuchen thought to himself.
The Wujin Sword is the sword of the true disciple. It is extremely sharp. It blows away hair and breaks hair, and cuts iron like mud. If an ordinary yellow-level sword strikes it, it will be cut off with one sword. Even if the Black Iron Sword and the Wujin Sword collide,
It can't hold up a few swords either.
"A black gold sword is worth at least 100,000 gold coins, and it's hard to find a sword outside. You can't even buy it with gold coins."
Li Fuchen sighed at the sect's generosity.
His eyes moved away from the black gold sword and fell on the animal skin bag.
"This should be a storage bag made of the hide of a storage beast. The price of this bag is even more expensive than the Wujin Sword!"
The storage beast, a fourth-level monster, has a trace of space attributes and can devour everything in the world. The storage bag made of its animal skin can store a large amount of things. A small storage bag may be able to hold a
Big water tank.
"When the true energy is injected into the storage bag, the storage bag will open. You guys try it." said the inner sect elder beside Zhao Wuwu.
After hearing this, everyone poured their true energy into the storage bag.
Sure enough, the mouth of the storage bag opened automatically, and Li Fuchen took a look inside. It was obviously just a palm-sized storage bag, but the space inside was about one meter in size.
“How amazing!”
It was the first time for the ten people to see the storage bag, and they were shocked.
"The world is so vast and full of wonders. It's better to be in awe of this world." Li Fuchen calmed down his shocked mood.
Zhao Wuwu said: "The Secret Realm of Hundred Herbs will be open for a week. During this week, you must collect as many useful herbs or ores as possible. Try not to fight if you can. Of course, if others bully you, don't worry.
Well, I, a disciple of the Canglan Sect, do not cause trouble, but I am not afraid of trouble, but if there is a chance, we should try to gather together and do not give other sect disciples a chance to kill them one by one."
"Yes, Great Elder."
Ten people nodded.
Zhao Wuwen continued: "In addition to being wary of other sect disciples, you must also be wary of the monsters in the Baicao Secret Realm. These monsters all strayed into the Baicao Secret Realm, and their levels ranged from high to low. Decades ago, there was even a three-year-old monster.
High-level monsters accidentally entered it, causing heavy losses to the disciples of various sects. Of course, the probability is very small and almost negligible, so you should not worry unnecessarily."
After explaining what needed to be explained, Zhao Wuwu waved his hand, "Follow me."
After finishing speaking, you should first walk out of the inner sect disciples' hall.
Outside the main hall, Zhao Wuyou said to the inner sect elder beside him: "Elder Liang, call your two treasures over!"
Elder Liang's hair was disheveled, like a wild man. He smiled and suddenly blew a loud whistle.
Karma!
roar!
Two flying monsters flew over from a distant mountain peak.
"So big!"
Li Fuchen and others' pupils shrank.
These two flying monsters, one of which is a bird monster, are covered in golden feathers. Each feather is several feet long. Their wings are spread out and are more than 20 meters long, literally covering the sky and the sun.
The other monster tiger has wings on its body, but the end of its tail is a bird's head, and its wings are nearly twenty meters long when spread out.
The fourth-level low-level monster golden bird.
The fourth-level low-level monster is a winged tiger.
To be precise, it cannot be said to be a monster, but a spiritual beast.
Spiritual beasts are domesticated from demonic beasts. The demonic aura has been eliminated long ago, leaving only spiritual energy in the body.
"This Elder Liang is really capable. He actually tamed two fourth-level low-level monsters." Feeling the majestic spiritual pressure brought by the two fourth-level low-level monsters, Li Fuchen and the other ten people felt it was difficult to breathe.
The fourth-level low-level spiritual beasts are comparable to the low-level warriors of Tiangang Realm, and the spiritual energy in their bodies is much more majestic than that of low-level warriors of Tiangang Realm. If their combat skills were not inferior to humans, even the middle-level warriors of Tiangang Realm would not be the fourth-level low-level warriors.
The opponent of the next level spirit beast.
The golden bird and the winged tiger landed, Zhao Wuwu said: "Everyone, come up!"
The backs of the golden bird and winged tiger are large enough for more than ten people to stand on them.
Li Fuchen and Zhao Wuyou stood on the back of the winged tiger, accompanied by Chen Fanghua, three other inner sect disciples, and four inner sect elders.
The rest of the people went to the back of the golden bird.
"rise!"
Elder Liang greeted.
The golden bird and the winged tiger exerted their strength on their hind legs and soared into the sky. In the blink of an eye, they reached the clouds and disappeared.
…
The Four Domains Mountain Range is located at the junction of the Canglan Domain, the Tiansha Domain, the Crazy Blade Domain and the Lingyin Domain, and most of them are in the Lingyin Domain.
In the center of the Siyu Mountains, there is a huge lake called Baicao Lake.
At this moment, on the Baicao Lake, two sects have arrived first, each with twenty people, ten inner sect elders and ten inner sect disciples.
These two sects are the Crazy Blade Sect and Lingyin Sect.
Regardless of whether they are inner sect elders or inner sect disciples, the Crazy Sword Sect has a big sword embroidered on the back of their clothes. This big sword is extremely domineering. There are nine rings on the back of the sword, and the handle is a tiger's head, showing a wild style.
Everyone in the Lingyin Sect has a dark cloud on their sleeves, each one's aura is secretive, erratic, and seems to disappear at any time, which makes people dare not ignore it.
The disciples of the two sects looked at each other, their eyes filled with astonishing hostility and murderous intent, and it seemed like they had a disagreement and would start a fight.
Karma!
roar!
From the horizon, a beast's roar suddenly came, the sound was harsh and loud.
"The people from Canglan Sect are here."
The great elder of the inner sect of the Crazy Knife Sect is an old man with a sturdy back and a bear-like waist. He carries a platinum-gold unsheathed sword on his back. This sword is as tall as a person and a foot wide at its widest point. The old man's eyelids open and close with sharp and domineering eyes.
It's so real that people dare not look directly at it.
After a while, the golden bird and the winged tiger came to the sky above Baicao Lake.
"Go down."
Zhao Wuwu jumped down first.
The others also jumped down.
Wow wow wow!
The surface of the lake rippled, and all twenty members of the Canglan Sect fell on the lake.
Elder Liang waved his hand, and the golden bird and the winged tiger left to find food.
"Zhao Wuwu, long time no see."
The great elder of the inner sect of the Crazy Sword Sect laughed, and charged towards Zhao Wuwu with a terrifying knife-like aura.
"He Lianhu, you old guy is really rude."
Zhao Wuwu also released his momentum and competed with Hao Lianhu.
Rumble!
The surface of Baicao Lake stirred up water columns, which was the result of the confrontation between the two men's momentum.
"The people from Tiansha Sect are here."
The great elder of Lingyin Sect was a strange old woman. The old woman raised her head and looked towards the horizon.
From the horizon, a four-winged pitch-black spiritual beast flew over.
This pitch-black spiritual beast is larger than the golden bird and the winged tiger. Its wings are spread out to a length of more than thirty meters, like a moving dark cloud. As it flies, an overwhelming and terrifying pressure rolls back like a strong wind.