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Chapter 404 One after another

boom!

Suddenly, the air became violent, thunder exploded, and electric snakes danced in the mist. Then a strong wind blew up, dispersing the gray mist, causing everyone's clothes to rustle and their hair to fly.

But no one closed their eyes, and their bodies were all standing tall and motionless. The people here were all high-level monks, and the wind force could not change their expressions. They just had to hold their breath and not inhale the mist.

Rumble~Crack!

The thunder continued, followed by the sound of ice breaking.

"It's open!"

Someone yelled, and just as he spoke, the electric snake suddenly disappeared, replaced by a dazzling white light.

In the white light, everyone raised their minds, because they knew that when the white light disappeared, the changes ahead would solidify into a large door.

Sure enough, after about ten breaths, the white light suddenly disappeared, and a gatehouse about five feet wide with only two stone pillars on top appeared in front of him.

"rush!"

"Walk!"

"Quick!"

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

The densely packed figures holding the Order of Heaven's Selection rushed into the two stone pillars like peaks leaving their nests. Zhang Bao'er, who was at the back of the crowd, was surprised because there was a bottomless abyss behind the stone pillars, but people walked through it.

After passing the stone pillar, it did not fall, but disappeared into thin air.

"Illusion array... not only the illusion array, but also the teleportation array and... the restricted large array?"

"sharp!"

Hearing Zhang Baoer's murmur, Yin Jiufeng couldn't help but praise:

"As expected of Mr. Zhang, you are right. There are indeed illusion formations, teleportation formations and mysterious restriction formations here. For some reason, those who are above the Nascent Soul will be immediately obliterated if they enter them. There was even a saint there once.

This drinking of hatred..."

At this point, he frowned and lowered his voice:

"It is said that this restriction formation is a quasi-immortal level formation. The formation disk is at the very center of the secret realm, but... it is useless to know, because the king beasts are rampant in that area, and no one has ever been able to break through; and even if they break through...

…”

Seeing Zhang Baoer's eyes light up, Yin Jiufeng chuckled and said:

"This formation is not simple. Even the quasi-immortals who once broke through this place cannot collect it. Otherwise, how could they let it go?!"

Hearing this, Zhang Baoer nodded, and Yin Jiufeng's words were like a ladle of cold water that extinguished his eagerness to try.

Just as Zhang Baoer and Yin Jiufeng were chatting, they saw Yuan Ying comrades entering the secret realm one after another. Everyone looked anxious, but they did not dare to remind them.

But... just because they don't dare doesn't mean that others don't dare either. Gao Xiaoxian hurried over and asked:

"Let's go, let's go...all the good stuff has been snatched away!"

Zhang Baoer glared at her angrily and said:

"Why are you so anxious?! You can't wait for Xiaochi anymore?"

"Xiaochi..."

Gao Xiaoxian screamed and said with a smile:

"Ahem...How could you not wait...Hey, where did Xiaochi go? It seems like I haven't seen her for a while."

Zhang Baoer patted his forehead. This guy didn't even know where his only friend was. He was quite stunned...

Just as he was about to answer, he found a hill in the distance in the sky approaching quickly. Zhang Baoer pointed at it and smiled:

"Look, that's coming!"

"People from Holy Medicine Peak?!"

Everyone was shocked. Gao Xiaoxian recognized Zuo Jun and Xiaochi at first glance. In addition to the two of them, there were twenty young men and women, all of whom were dressed as disciples of the Holy Medicine Peak and served them.

"Xiao Xian!"

Before the hill came down, Xiaochi, who was also dressed as a disciple of the Holy Medicine Peak, flew down first and took Gao Xiaoxian's hand. Just as he was about to speak, his nose wrinkled up, and then his eyes bulged and he stared at Zhang Baoer and asked.

:

"Have you eaten?"

Zhang Baoer curled his lips and ignored her, raised his hands and saluted Zuo Jun:

"Senior Zuo, we meet again."

Zuo Jun returned the salute, shook his head, and said with a wry smile:

"I don't dare to call myself a senior..."

Speaking of this, he ignored the astonishment of the people around him, pointed at the twenty people behind him and said:

"These are all disciples on the mountain. I hope you can help me shine when I enter the secret realm."

Zhang Baoer naturally agreed wholeheartedly, and after those people had finished saluting in compliance with Zuo Jun's instructions, Gao Xiaoxian said angrily:

"Hey, why didn't you tell us that Xiaochi joined the Holy Medicine Peak?"

Zhang Baoer coughed dryly. This was really his mistake. No one asked him, so he forgot to tell everyone that Zhong Luoluo intended to accept another disciple. That person was Xiaochi. According to Zhong Luoluo, the summit they were in had been since the last peak leader.

After the seclusion attack half-immortal and her master left, it became deserted.

This girl Chi is not bad in talent, and she is born with a lot of joy. If she lives there, she will bring a lot of life - in other words, just wait for the young people behind Xiao Chi to come out of Feitian Secret Realm and wear Magur to witness the apprenticeship ceremony.

Men and women would call her uncle... her seniority was terrifying.

"Forgot... Huh?!"

"What's wrong?!"

Seeing Zhang Baoer searching the crowd with doubtful eyes, Cai'er who was amused by his behavior quickly stopped laughing and asked.

Zhang Baoer shook his head and said:

"Just now, there seemed to be a familiar... unfriendly gaze, but now it's gone. It's strange... who is it?"

Cai'er nervously held Zhang Bao'er's hand. The person he could feel but couldn't find must not be an ordinary character.

Zhang Baoer quickly patted the back of her hand and said through a message:

"It's okay. I don't have any murderous intention. I think it might be one of those people I scolded just now."

Hearing this, Cai'er breathed a sigh of relief, and at this moment:

"Eh?!"

Xiaochi also let out a light sigh, stared at Cai'er for a long time, and then asked with wide eyes:

"Who is this? Your mask is so beautiful!"

Cai'er smiled, let go of Zhang Bao'er's hand and walked towards her.

"Hello, Sister Xiaochi, my name is Cai'er."

"Cai'er?!"

Xiaochi was stunned for a moment, and Gao Xiaoxian on the side winked. Then Xiaochi suddenly realized, glanced at Zhang Baoer, grabbed Cai'er and ran away to whisper.

Many people's eyes were on Cai'er, Xiaochi and others involuntarily, especially the women who just took the initiative to invite Miao, Cai'er, Gao Shuang'er and Gao Xiaoxian to help cook. They had been looking at Cai'er's hands for a long time.

, even showing a deep sadness - it turns out that he really has a master, what a pity...

Several young men felt relieved because Zhang Baoer seemed not to be an enemy. Surrounded by beauties, the one they liked must have no chance. In other words...

Zhang Baoer didn't have time to eavesdrop on what Xiaochi and Cai'er were talking nonsense, so he quickly pulled Xiaosha over who had been counting heads. Seeing that it was Zuo Jun who came in person, he naturally entrusted Xiaosi to him. After all, people like Yin Jiufeng

beneficial to oneself

Since Xiaosi had a relationship with Yi and was a businessman himself, it would be better for Xiaosi to entrust Zuo Jun than to entrust them to them. It would not be a good thing if they discovered Xiaosi Hanleng. After all, he and Zhou Chengen were just using each other.

Zuo Jun agreed. Not to mention that Zhang Baoer was his mentor and friend of his master, he himself was still thinking about Zhang's craftsmanship. Besides... everyone had lived together at the top for such a long time, and they were all old acquaintances.

Well, if Zhang Baoer keeps hanging on, he might even become one of his own.

"Fellow Daoist Zuo, you are here too?!"

Just as the matter was finished, a hunchbacked old woman led ten young men and women on a flying carpet. Her arrival attracted the attention of many people like the arrival of the Zuo Army. Many people even saluted respectfully to the sky.

The old woman nodded her head around, then came down, then looked at Zuo Jun with a surprised look on her face, and then looked at Zhang Baoer with surprise and uncertainty - Zhang Baoer's standing posture was not like that of a junior, and...

"Fellow Daoist Ye..."

Although Zuo Jun was a boring gourd-like person, he still reluctantly said hello when he saw this person.

"Little friend... and who is this fellow Taoist? Ahem, I am Ning Fengxue, Beizhou."

"It turns out to be Senior Ye. Junior Zhang Baoer has met Senior Ye."

Zhang Bao'er looked like he suddenly realized what he was saying and quickly gave a junior salute. In fact, he didn't know who Ning Fengxue was at all. He only called him senior because he heard her calling Taoist Zuo Jun.

Xiao Sha followed Zhang Bao'er's instructions and immediately put on a straight face and said nothing, which made him a little dazed.

After discovering that Xiaosi was so inflexible, Zhang Baoer smiled awkwardly, pointed at Xiaosi and said:

"This is my senior brother. He is old-fashioned and seldom talks. Please don't blame me, senior."

It turns out...they have the same virtue as Zuo Jun, no wonder they stand together.

Although Ning Fengxue didn't know which sect these fellow disciples were from, she didn't feel comfortable asking if they didn't tell her. She quickly said it didn't matter, and then asked:

"My little friend, do you want to enter the secret realm too?"

"If you go back to the seniors, the juniors really have to go in and take a look around."

"Just right..."

Ning Fengxue was immediately happy, and pulled out a young man with a green birthmark on his face from behind and said:

"This is my grandson Ning Zheng. He looks very much like fellow Taoist Zuo..."

Just as he said this, Zuo Jun's eyes narrowed and he interjected:

"If you want me to accept him as my disciple, just say, um... not bad. We'll talk about it after he leaves the secret realm. There's no need to say anything else."

He was very direct. After speaking, he glanced at Zhang Baoer. Zhang Baoer immediately understood what he meant and nodded:

"Senior, don't worry, Brother Ning and I will take care of each other inside."

Zhang Baoer's guess was correct. Ning Fengxue was worried that Ning Zheng would suffer a loss because of his inflexibility. The reason why she came here was firstly to meet Zuo Jun, and secondly because she saw the plastic surgery here - nearly a hundred young men and women.

.

"That's good, that's good..."

Ning Fengxue smiled coquettishly, then grabbed Ning Zheng and gave him many instructions. She didn't let go of him until Zhang Baoer was ready to leave.

"Set off!"

Zhang Baoer shouted, and everyone followed him. Since no one was in front of him and they had all entered the secret realm, after three breaths, they filed in and disappeared at the entrance of the secret realm.

However, when he was about to step in, Zhang Baoer glanced back and saw about two hundred people falling from the sky, two of whom he had seen before: one was Ye Huan and the other was Le Yurou!

The former stared at him with cold eyes; the latter smiled gently.

In addition to them, there are three or five points in the distance in the sky that are rapidly enlarging, some are riding cloud boats, some are standing on giant swords, or some are sitting cross-legged on the backs of giant birds... It seems that the big forces have previous experience and are confident.

, don’t be in a hurry!


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