Quickly wear the host, don't panic, the person hasn't run far yet

Ji Luochen pursed his lips and looked into the distance with a worried look on his face.

He still held the jade token of communication tightly in his hand.

Never lit up.

Master, I haven't contacted him.

The uneasiness in my heart continued to grow.

But he had promised his master that he would stay at Qingzhi Peak and wait for her to come back.

Suddenly, there was movement from the teleportation array.

Ji Luochen frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and finally let the person in.

The person who came was Bai Yunfeng’s eldest disciple, his former senior brother, and Elder Bai’s son—Bai Jueming.

He looked at Ji Luochen, his expression seemed a little anxious.

He walked closer hesitantly and looked Ji Luochen up and down carefully.

He hasn't seen this junior brother for a long time.

Ever since the Immortal Master Biluo brought him to Qingzhi Peak, he rarely appeared in public.

In the past few years, whether it was sect competitions, trials, or hunting monsters.

He never showed up.

Disciples often discussed this matter in private.

It is said that the Immortal Lord Biluo watches people too closely.

He had heard what the disciples who went to report brought back.

The Immortal Lord Biluo said that his little disciple was weak and could not stand the sight of blood or any kind of fighting and killing.

Let the leader send someone else.

Or he said that Ji Luochen was in seclusion practicing and it was inconvenient for him to go out.

Everyone learned all the news about him from the Immortal Master Biluo.

Therefore, Bai Jueming himself had his doubts.

Can a severely injured disabled person really recover as before and make rapid progress?

Could it be that his spiritual roots have not been restored at all, which is why he is hiding and not seeing anyone?

Or maybe it was really just because the Immortal Master Biluo didn't like him interacting with the disciples in the sect.

A random excuse?

Until today, I met Ji Luochen again.

Only then did he become certain that the Immortal Master Biluo had not lied or exaggerated.

The person in front of him had a reserved and calm aura, and his realm was clearly above his own...

He sat upright at the stone table, his posture straight and straight.

The look he gave him casually, without any sadness or joy, inexplicably made him feel an invisible sense of oppression.

He is no longer the little brother who was bullied by others.

Bai Jueming secretly tightened the sword in his hand, took another step forward, and then spoke with a sense of relief.

"Seeing that you are truly safe and sound, I can finally put my mind at ease."

"Everything that happened before was my father's fault. I hope you don't blame him. He is also..."

Before Bai Jueming could finish speaking, Ji Luochen interrupted him.

"What brings you here?"

Ji Luochen's tone was flat, without a trace of emotion, but it did not show the unhappiness that Bai Jueming had expected.

But for some reason, there was a hint of impatience.

Bai Jueming paused, his brows twisted into the shape of a "川" character, and he spoke hesitantly after a long while.

“I came here to tell you that the Sect Master received the news this morning.

For some unknown reason, the entrance to the Nine Netherworlds suddenly and inexplicably closed.

It trapped many people who went to look for treasure.

They have now lost contact with the outside world and their life or death is unknown.

According to some people guarding the entrance and exit of the secret realm, an unknown turmoil occurred in the secret realm last night.

Now, no one knows what is going on inside.

I heard from the sect leader that the Immortal Master Biluo also went there yesterday.

He said he was going to find the Nine Nether Golden Lotus for you, but now it seems he is trapped in it.

The sect leader and the masters of each peak have all rushed over.

I was thinking...you might not know the situation yet.

I just wanted to come over to let you know so you don’t have to worry…”

Ji Luochen's hands, hidden under the stone table, had already been clenched into fists, with his nails deeply embedded in his palms.

But he felt no pain at all.

His fingertips trembled slightly uncontrollably.

There was a constant buzzing sound in his ears, and at this moment he felt a splitting headache.

After hearing that the entrance to the Nine Netherworld was closed and everyone's life and death were unknown.

His mind went blank and he could no longer hear any other sounds.

Even the scene in front of me began to become blurry.

A surge of blood and energy surged in his chest, but he managed to suppress it.

He ignored Bai Jueming who was still standing nearby, looking at him with a probing look.

Ji Luochen held the black coal ball, said nothing, and flew away on his sword.

The wind was whistling in my ears, and a voice in my heart kept telling me to stay calm.

Master, everything will be fine.

Master said that he would come back to celebrate my birthday with me and make longevity noodles for me personally.

Master, I have never broken my promise.

This time, it definitely won’t happen.

He rushed to the entrance of the Nine Netherworld as fast as he could.

At this time, many people had gathered around the entrance, including people from various sects.

The Nine Netherworlds is an ancient secret realm, full of dangers and extremely dangerous, but it is also full of treasures.

There are always some people who want to go in and try their luck.

Even if they didn't dare to go deeper, they could just pick some spiritual plants from the surrounding area and bring them out to exchange for a lot of spiritual stones and pills.

Therefore, there are many people who take risks.

They usually come in groups, and there will be people outside to meet them.

Ji Luochen had no intention of paying attention to them at this time.

His breathing became a little rapid, and he tried to calm himself down.

He stared at the completely closed entrance to the secret realm, his brows furrowed.

But my mind is working rapidly.

How can I open the entrance to the secret realm again? I'm afraid it's impossible to do it alone...

He turned his head and immediately spotted Sect Master Qiu in the crowd.

Sect Leader Qiu was also looking in his direction with a look of surprise on his face.

He took big strides and came close to Sect Master Qiu in a few steps.

He bowed politely first.

Then he asked anxiously.

"Has the Sect Master figured out a way to open the secret realm?"

Sect Leader Qiu looked at Ji Luochen who looked anxious.

He shook his head helplessly.

"Just now, I have teamed up with other peak masters and tried various methods.

This entrance shows no sign of reopening."

Upon hearing this, Ji Luochen lowered his head in disappointment.

Her thin lips were tightly pursed, and her white fingertips were silently clenched.

But in a moment, he turned his head.

His dark eyes stared at the closed entrance with a determined gaze.

He turned and strode towards the entrance.

Sect Master Qiu immediately felt alarmed and thought to himself that something was wrong.

Is this silly kid trying to force his way in?!

Before he could say anything to stop him, Ji Luochen was flung away.

The crowd that was originally gathered together and whispering were also shocked by this sudden scene.

Although they all wanted to rescue the people inside, no one had ever tried such a risky method of breaking in.

Everyone's expressions were a little complicated at this time, and they were wondering whose silly child this was.

It's like hitting a rock with an egg.

Is it so easy to break through the barrier of the Nine Netherworlds?

If you are not careful, you might even lose your life.

Seeing that the clothes seemed to be from Xuantian Sect, everyone couldn't help but cast their eyes on Sect Master Qiu standing aside.

Sect Leader Qiu: ...

He wanted to hold his forehead, but thinking of his dignity as the clan leader, he held back.

He straightened his body, looked solemn, and strode towards Ji Luochen with dignity.

Ji Luochen staggered in the air and barely managed to steady his body. He landed on the ground half-kneeling and slid back several meters before finally stopping.

A fishy and sweet taste surged in his throat, and the breath in his body surged. He could no longer suppress it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

My internal organs felt like they were being hit by a heavy hammer, and waves of dull pain came over me.

He breathed slightly and casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

When he looked up again, his eyes became even darker.

Hidden deep in the black eyes are surging emotions like waves.

He gathered his strength and flew up.

Once again, he rushed towards the closed entrance at high speed.

Master is waiting for him.

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