Traveling through time, collecting handsome men, even the master can't escape!

After Xue Wu Ran left the Seventh Peak, he returned to his cave. He sat cross-legged on the futon with mixed feelings. He had never expected that his Ying Er was so strong that she could surpass her opponent by three levels.

Although the key to her victory was her extremely fast and incredible body skills, her courage to become stronger when facing a stronger opponent is something that ordinary people cannot match.

He was sincerely proud of Wu Yuying, but at the same time, he was worried about her. He was worried that someone might spy on her movements and cause a lot of trouble, or even in serious cases, cause her death.

They could see the power of Wu Yuying's body movements, and so could others. Ever since Wu Yuying revealed her amazing speed in the duel arena, countless people had envied her and wanted to get it.

It's just that they are embarrassed to take action inside the Taoist temple. If they were outside, there would definitely be people who would disregard the friendship between fellow disciples and kill people for their treasures.

In this world of cultivation where strength is respected, even if you have a magical weapon or martial arts secrets, it will be useless if you don't have enough strength to protect it. There will be countless poisonous snakes staring at you from all directions, and they may give you a fatal blow at any time, killing you.

This world is so cruel.

The biggest reason why Xue Wu Ran stuck to his bottom line in front of Ling Cangyu and disagreed with Wu Yuying entering the Desolate Secret Realm was because of the incredible body skills that Wu Yuying displayed.

The opening of the desolate secret realm this time is different from previous ones. Its entrance is not within the sphere of influence ruled by the human race, but appears deep in the Ten Thousand Mountains occupied by the demon race.

If Wu Yuying enters this time, one can imagine how dangerous it would be.

Not only were there elite disciples from all the major forces in Xuantian Realm, but also the demon race had joined in. Once Wu Yuying showed her extraordinary skills, she would face the crazy hunting of both the human and demon races in secret.

After all, in Xue Wu Ran's eyes, Wu Yu Ying's cultivation was too low. How could he let his most beloved disciple face this known danger? No matter what, he couldn't do it.

Xue Wu Ran took out a piece of paper from his arms and spread it out carefully, fearing that it would be torn, because the content of the note expressed Wu Yuying's deep longing for him.

"Ying'er! Your master will not let anything happen to you. Your master does not ask you to reach a high level of cultivation. I only hope that you can live a peaceful life." Xue Wu Ran looked at the note in his hand tenderly and said softly.

After a long time, he carefully folded the paper in his hand and put it in his arms. Then, he slowly closed his eyes and entered into cultivation.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, more than five months have passed.

Faintly, the Xuantian Realm was shrouded in an invisible strange atmosphere. All forces, big and small, were secretly gearing up, as if expecting something to come. What was surprisingly consistent was that every force was filled with an atmosphere of excitement.

Until one day, a loud shout was heard from the Tianxuan Pavilion in the central part of the Xuantian Realm, breaking the long-lost tranquility of the Xuantian Realm and completely stirring up the atmosphere of the Xuantian Realm.

"Let's go! Shi Wan Da Shan!"

Suddenly, figures in the Tianxuan Pavilion transformed into long white rainbows and flew into the air. They arranged themselves in an orderly formation and flew towards the south at a very fast speed.

Over the next few days, the ten major forces in the four directions of east, west, south and north also began to take action.

North: "All disciples, let's set off!"

Nanbu: "Let's go! Shiwan Dashan!"

West: "Hey, my little ones, now that you've entered the Desolate Secret Realm, do you know what to do?"

"Fuck him!"

"Very good, don't let them live!"

"Roger that!"

East: The first peak of Tianyuan Taoist Temple. The huge square was crowded with people. Ten long lines were neatly arranged. It was roughly estimated that there were nearly a thousand disciples.

On the high platform in the square, from left to right stood ten Heaven Realm Great Perfection masters. Above them stood five old men, all of whom exuded a powerful aura.

Standing in the middle of the five people was the dean Ling Cangyu. On his left were Wei Qing and Ding Tai, and on his right were Xue Wu Ran and a strong female figure named Ling Xiang.

At this time, there were faint sounds of conversation coming from the crowd.

A disciple who was 1.9 meters tall and as big as a bear patted the disciple in front of him and said nervously.

"Hey! Xiao Feng, we're about to set off. What should I do? I'm so nervous!"

This disciple was more than a head shorter than him, and as thin as a bamboo pole. The comparison between the two of them was the cutest height difference.

"Shu Juechen, you big stupid bear, you can talk, but why do you slap me? Can my body withstand your slapping? What if it gets broken? You have to support me!" Xiao Feng shook off the big hand on his shoulder, turned around and glared at the strong disciple and started accusing him, with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

"Xiao Feng, I didn't mean it, don't be angry." Shu Juechen lowered his head and looked at Xiao Feng secretly, his face full of apology.

"Look at you, what can I say about you? You have reached the eighth level of foundation building, but you are still like this, stupid and timid. If I wasn't by your side, you would have been deceived countless times." Xiao Feng rolled his eyes and looked at Shu Juechen with a look of disappointment. The latter lowered his head even lower, and he didn't talk back, but spoke in a low voice.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Feng, for causing you trouble."

"Forget it, forget it. As for the Desolate Secret Realm, you don't have to worry about it. When the time comes to enter the Desolate Secret Realm, just follow me." Xiao Feng waved his hand and said lightly.

After hearing this, Shu Juechen's eyes lit up. He suddenly raised his head and said to Xiao Feng with gratitude: "That's great, Xiao Feng, you are so good to me, thank you."

"I'm glad to know. Come over and give me a massage. I didn't sleep well last night and my neck hurts a little!" Xiao Feng rubbed his neck and said to Shu Juechen.

"Okay, okay." Shu Juechen responded quickly, stretching out his hands to give Xiao Feng a massage.

At this moment, a hand reached out and stopped him. At the same time, a voice sounded from the side.

"Well, Xiaochen, don't press him. Look how spoiled he is."

Suddenly, Shu Juechen and Xiao Feng turned to look at the person who came. They saw a little girl wearing a white robe and a black mask standing on their left. This person was Wu Yuying.

Shu Juechen asked with a puzzled look in his eyes. "Who are you? Why do you call me Xiaochen? I don't seem to know you."

Xiao Feng frowned and said coldly, "Who are you? You are only at the fourth level of foundation building. You are meddling in my business. Get out of here right now or I'll beat you up."

"Oh? I don't know how to roll. How about you show me how to roll?" Wu Yuying smiled contemptuously and said playfully.

Then, she patted Shu Juechen on the shoulder and whispered in his ear: "Xiaochen, don't be his slave anymore. I will protect you from now on."

After hearing this, Shu Juechen looked at Wu Yuying with suspicion in his eyes. It was obvious that he did not think highly of Wu Yuying.

At this time, Xiao Feng put a hand towards Wu Yuying's face, "You little bastard, you want a beating!"

It happened in a split second. Just when Xiao Feng's hand was about to touch Wu Yuying's face, suddenly, a strong suction force came, and his hand instantly deviated and was blown to the side.

Xiao Feng's face suddenly changed. It was too late for him to retract his strength. He could only watch his body fall to the ground.

Wu Yuying looked at her deviated palm, a hint of excitement flashed in her eyes. She planned to teach Xiao Feng a lesson by snapping her fingers.

However, just as she stretched out her hand, she suddenly stopped and gave up the idea. If she used the finger-bending technique here, her identity would be exposed and it would definitely cause a commotion among the crowd. If her master Xue Wu Ran found out, it would be difficult to deal with.

She didn't want this to happen. She disguised herself and came here to secretly enter the Desolate Secret Realm without telling her master. If Xue Wu Ran found out, she would have a hard time explaining to him.

So she withdrew her hand and watched Xiao Feng fall to the ground.

"Bang!" Xiao Feng's cry came immediately afterwards, "Ah!" Xiao Feng stood up quickly, looked at Wu Yuying with fear, and said viciously. "You, what kind of magic did you just use?"

"I won't tell you!" Wu Yuying blinked at him and said mysteriously.

"I...I..." Xiao Feng stared blankly but couldn't say anything.

Although their movements were small, they also attracted the attention of some disciples around them. At this time, a disciple said jokingly, "I have never seen such a thing before. A seventh-level foundation-building master is actually bullied by a mere fourth-level foundation-building master."

"I know this person, isn't she Xiao Feng? Her strength is just so-so. However, the moves used by the girl at the fourth level of foundation building are very strange."

While they were discussing, Wu Yuying came close to Shu Juechen and whispered, "How about it, Xiaochen? Have you seen my powerful strength? Do you want to consider joining me? I promise to take you to eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks."

"This..." Shu Juechen frowned slightly, his eyes moving between Wu Yuying and Xiao Feng, his face full of conflict.

Xiao Feng listened to the discussions around him with an extremely ugly expression on his face, and when he saw Wu Yuying whispering beside Shu Juechen, he felt like there was a volcano pressing on his heart that was about to erupt.

However, he was not a reckless person. He knew that if he caused trouble at this critical juncture, he would definitely be in trouble.

So he gradually calmed down and thought about how to teach this little girl who suddenly appeared a lesson.

Suddenly, a light bulb went off in his mind. The rule of the Desolate Secret Realm was that only those at the fifth level of foundation building could enter. This little girl was only at the fourth level of foundation building. How could she be here? Soon, she realized that this little girl was trying to hide her tracks and sneak into the Desolate Secret Realm.

Thinking of this, he sneered in his heart, you have offended me, and you still want to enter the desolate secret realm, I will give you up.

So he turned around and shouted with all his might in the direction of the platform.

"Master Dean, there is a person here who is at the fourth level of foundation building. She does not meet the requirements to enter the Desolate Secret Realm!"

When he shouted, all eyes in the entire square were focused on Wu Yuying.

Wu Yuying was talking to Shu Juechen. When she heard this voice, her face suddenly changed. She glared at Xiao Feng hatefully, hating him to death in her heart. Then, she looked at Xue Wuran on the stage. The latter was staring at her expressionlessly, and his face looked a little livid.

"It's over. The master has found me. Looking at his expression, he must be angry..."

On the stage, Ling Cangyu stared at Wu Yuying. He didn't expect Wu Yuying to make such a choice. He was still somewhat happy in his heart. This was how a cultivator should be.

He glanced at Xue Wu Ran, saw the latter's expression, and sighed in his heart. Xue Wu Ran was obviously unwilling, and he couldn't force her. So, he spoke.

"Yuying, your cultivation level is not up to the requirement, go back!"

Now that he was discovered, Wu Yuying no longer hid and simply took off the mask on his head. He was determined to go to the desolate secret realm.

"Master Dean, I am not afraid of death. I want to go to the Desolate Secret Realm!"

Although he said this to Ling Cangyu, her eyes were fixed on Xue Wuran with an extremely firm look.