The original owner was already in the Nascent Soul realm before his spiritual roots were broken and his realm fell. Of course, he had been to the secret trial realm once.
The Trial Secret Realm is not used in other inheritance secret realms and has strict entry conditions. It allows people to enter it multiple times. Just for the sake of fairness, all high-level cultivators who enter will be suppressed to the Golden Core.
This also leads to the fact that monks who practice Qi and build foundations rarely come to join in the fun. After all, cultivation resources are important, and they have to be taken with life. When you go in, you will see that they are all golden elixirs. The bottom of society can't even get a mouthful of soup.
.It is better to wait until you reach the golden elixir and then look for opportunities. After all, the secret trial realm only happens every two years and you won’t be able to escape.
It is also because of this that when Tan Zhao walks in the secret realm, he seems... a bit too unique.
After encountering three waves of "robberies" inexplicably, Tan Zhao chose a small road and simply avoided the crowd. Hey, although it is beautiful to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, it is very tiring. It is possible but really unnecessary.
The trial secret realm is very large, even encompassing the scenery of the four seasons. Tan Zhao came out of the spring grassland and soon fell into the hot mud. However, he walked around here for so long, but there was no trace of the seriously injured casual cultivator.
I saw one, this shouldn’t be the case.
Rogue cultivators know how to protect themselves wisely. When seriously injured, a smart person would never choose to risk his life. Or is this rogue cultivator more desperate and fighting for spiritual objects?
System: Even if you say you are wrong, you are sorry for the Africans, tsk~
Tan Zhao ignored the system and walked to the side. This place was probably close to a volcano, and the temperature was extremely hot. Even for monks, it was extremely hot, let alone him. The original owner had been here in memory, and even used it.
The sword light has been tempered by the volcanic fire, and I don’t know what kind of cool move it is to use the frost-based swordsmanship to spit out the mountain fire.
Tan Zhao glanced at the scorching mountains in the distance, turned around and walked towards the forest nearby.
The Jianghu people say "don't enter the forest", saying that the woods are the best for killing and traps, and the world of cultivating immortals is similar. However, compared with the scorching heat in front of him, Tan Zhao felt that the shady forest was simply livable, especially since there were some strange things on the road.
He walked over to the weird fruit spirit grass and moved a lot of it into the space.
Feng Li got the Bodhi Fruit, and it was a happy time. Now he was holding the Feng Li stick to help, which is called positive.
However, the further inside, the higher the density of spiritual energy inside. Tan Zhao immediately gave up his thoughts of digging for weeds and lifted Ah Yao out of the space. This unnecessary spiritual energy was just enough for Ah Yao to replenish.
The three little cuties are not like Feng Li with intelligence, but all spiritual creatures have the instinct to become stronger. Carrying one is the same as carrying three. Tan Zhao simply puts all three on his chest.
In the bag, he waited until all three cuties burped before sending them back to space.
However, the mutation happened at this moment.
Perhaps because the sharp decrease in spiritual energy around him attracted the attention of others, a burst of energy came straight towards his vital point. Tan Zhao narrowly avoided it, but he did not expect that an arrow with spiritual light was directed towards his vital point.
How much hatred is this?
Tan Zhao relied on the trees to avoid the arrow that was about to pierce his heart, but he did not expect that the arrow would hit him wherever he wanted, just like his little ancestor's wind raccoon staff, and would not stop until it hit him.
After dodging three or four more times, Tan Zhao simply asked his little ancestor to borrow the wind raccoon staff, and struck it out vigorously with his backhand, asking him to fight with the arrow.
He himself jumped lightly in the direction where the arrow came from. Tan Zhao originally thought that someone recognized him and set up an ambush, but he did not expect that when he arrived, he saw the scene in front of him.
Why is it Qi Xiaoxue again!? Why can’t you get rid of her?!
Qi Xiaoxue described it at this moment as being even more embarrassed than when they parted. There were no other Tianming Sect disciples around her. She was holding a bald bird in her arms. When she saw Yuan Lu coming on the wind, she felt as if even
He said happily: "Little uncle, save me!"
...Being your junior uncle is really a bad luck for eight lifetimes.
"As expected, we are in the same group. Don't think that you, a big sect, can bully others casually! You, a female cultivator, killed my brother Pei for a flat-haired beast. Today I want you to pay with your blood!" This person saw the person coming.
He was an ordinary person with no cultivation, so he spoke harshly to Qi Xiaoxue. It was obvious that he did not know Yuan Lu, and he was not in the team that fought against the Fire Lion not long ago.
Qi Xiaoxue immediately replied: "He clearly abused the contracted beast and died of the backlash. Don't you dare slander me in front of my little uncle!"
"I slandered you? Then leave this beast to me and I will believe you."
Although the middle-aged monk spoke righteously, the greed in his eyes revealed his inner thoughts. Tan Zhao's eyes couldn't help but fall on the bird in Qi Xiaoxue's arms. Could it be that this bird has something?
What’s special?
"No, God has the virtue of a good life. You, a fellow Taoist, do not cultivate personal virtues, but you actually help the tyrants to commit evil. How can there be such a hard-hearted person like you in this world?" As he spoke, his tone became choked with sobs.
Tan Zhao: ...Come on, come on, the heroine’s magical power of water spirit root has finally come true.
But obviously, not everyone is willing to accept this tearful offensive. When the middle-aged monk saw this, he did not want to say anything and directly opened the spiritual bow in his hand, preparing to kill the two of them together, so that he could take possession of this spiritual beast.
For own use.
It's a pity that although the plan is good and seems to be perfect, but...it ends up being a piece of iron.
The middle-aged monk never expected that before he could draw his bow, there would be a sword across his neck. Although the sword had no aura, the monk's five senses were sharp, and he smelled a breath that threatened his life.
"Have you finished singing the double act? Tell the truth, otherwise I don't know what will happen if I am in a bad mood."
These words were a threat. I had never heard of monks from large sects acting like this. The middle-aged monk was a little scared at this moment. His eyes rolled around and turned into a stream of smoke under Tan Zhao's sword, heading straight towards Qi Xiaoxue.
The birds in my arms flew away.
However, before Tan Zhao could move, Qi Xiaoxue had a protective yin and yang energy that lit up. The green smoke turned into powder in an instant before it even touched the bird.
Tan Zhao:……
"I knew that my junior uncle still cared about me."
Qi Xiaoxue apologized softly, with an expression as if she was really grateful to her junior uncle, but Tan Zhao frowned in an instant.
[System, did that ghost system detector make a sound again just now?]
System: Yes, host.
Tan Zhao looked back and forth between Qi Xiaoxue and Bird several times, but finally gave up and narrowed down the scope to one of them. Just thinking about having to deal with Qi Xiaoxue made his brain start to race.
"Uncle Junior, are you not feeling well?"
Qi Xiaoxue bandaged the bird and held it in her arms lovingly. She looked up and saw her junior uncle frowning, and immediately expressed concern.
It's not good to see you. Tan Zhao glanced at the person and sat aside silently without saying a word.
Qi Xiaoxue hit a snag and felt a little aggrieved. She originally followed the disciples of the sect, but later the system told her that she had a chance to be here, and it was a big chance. If she missed it, there would be no next time.
She hesitated again and again, but in the end she could not resist the temptation of the great opportunity.
But she didn't expect that this opportunity would be such an ugly bird. Qi Xiaoxue bandaged the bird randomly according to her temper, and then complained about the system in her heart.
But for some reason, the system went silent again. Qi Xiaoxue was furious. She originally wanted to drop the bird, but after seeing Yuan Lu not far away, she had another idea.
The junior uncle was annoyed with her because of the summoning of the magic talisman. Although she did not do it, since he came to save him, he still cared about the friendship between them. Qi Xiaoxue thought for a while and then raised the bird to the junior master.
In front of my uncle: "Little uncle, don't be upset. I gave you this bird to raise. I'm sorry."
Tan Zhao could feel the bird's weak breath suffocating, but he was not very interested in raising birds. Unexpectedly, the little ancestor in the space had already begun to protest strongly.
However, before he could refuse, Qi Xiaoxue stuffed the bird wrapped with the medicine into his arms. She was anxious to talk to the system, and after stuffing it, she ran away and said she was looking for a disciple of the sect.
Tan Zhao:...What is wrong with this heroine?!
There was a corpse of a monk on the ground. Tan Zhao buried the body in the soil and began to worry about the bald bird in his hand.
[What is the origin of this bird? I can’t see its true form.]
System: You are an ordinary person now, and your cultivation has been suppressed. You can only see ghosts.
[It’s not the body you found for me. If I had spiritual power, why would I be like this!]
System: It's obviously your fault, but you still blame me. Don't you suspect that the 18th-line system is on this bird? You'll know it just by looking at it.
[But I think it’s better to kill it, since it’s not a human being anyway.]
System: Come on, I don’t know about you yet. It has no wrongdoing on its body, but it has karma owed to it by others. Will you have the heart to kill it?
[...I'm just curious why the detection of the plot auxiliary system can be intermittent?]
System: Please be more professional when changing the topic, okay? Also, host, please explore on your own. I can only tell you that the detector has never made an error.
Because of the strong resistance from his little ancestor, Tan Zhao could only take the bald bird in person. He walked around in the secret trial realm and then went out. When he returned to the sect, he was caught by the cheap master.
"If you weren't practicing at the peak, where would you be?"
What should he say? Tan Zhao could only tell the truth. After all, he had no reason to cover up for Qi Xiaoxue.
When Chu Lin heard this, he frowned and looked at his apprentice with a somewhat probing look: "...You said you killed the twin fire lions who are comparable to the Nascent Soul realm?"
"Master, don't you believe it?"
Chu Lin did not speak, but chose to stand up and led his apprentice to the sword-learning platform at Poyuan Peak: "Seeing is believing. You don't need spiritual power to be a master. You can just swing your sword."
Tan Zhao was a little hesitant.
Seeing Yuan Lu's behavior, Chu Lin's brows furrowed even deeper: "Why don't you draw your sword?"
Could he say that the sword was so dented that he hadn't had time to repair it yet? With Chu Lin's expression, Tan Zhao had no choice but to pull the Fanxin Sword out of its scabbard.