Kill the heroine at the beginning, and the little apprentice sister will take away the luck

The spirit boat flew in the air for half a day before arriving at Cangshan Mountain. People from other sects outside the Cangshan Secret Realm had already arrived.

There was an empty space in the center, which was reserved for the Qingxuan Sect.

Shangguan Heng has always disdained to talk with cultivators who are weaker than him, and even in the sect he almost keeps to himself, so after getting off the spirit boat, he just stood coldly in front of the team.

Even if elders from other sects greeted him, he would just respond with a faint "hmm".

Gu Wangchen had very pleasant conversations with the elders of each sect, and his words and actions made people feel that he was very appropriate.

The Cangshan Secret Realm will be open in half a day. Since it is a new secret realm, the elders of each sect do not know how long it will be open, so this time they plan to set up camp outside the secret realm and wait for their disciples to come out.

The same goes for Qingxuan Sect. This time, in addition to Shangguan Heng and Gu Wangchen, Qingxuan Sect also has two elders in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. As long as nothing unexpected happens, it will be enough to ensure the safety of their disciples outside the secret realm.

Especially Shangguan Heng, who was the number one prodigy in the previous generation of immortal cultivation. Except for those Mahayana ancestors who were in seclusion, no one could defeat him in a one-on-one fight.

Since Shangguan Heng became an elder, he has never participated in any activities regarding other disciples in the sect. Although Gu Yanhuai was very surprised that he volunteered this time, he was afraid that Shangguan Heng could not wait outside the secret realm, so he sent two more elders in the God Transformation Stage.

As expected, when the other elders were setting up camp, Shangguan Heng became restless.

He had been standing there, not knowing what he was calculating, his gaze fixed on the boundary between the world of immortal cultivation and the world of mortals.

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Half a day is not a long time for a cultivator. Leng Zhuxin had only been meditating for a while when there was movement in the Cangshan Secret Realm.

The entrance to the secret realm, which had been closed all along and visible like a layer of glass, suddenly became blurred. Then a wave of spiritual power surged from inside to outside, and the secret realm barrier opened.

It is the eye of a vortex that can only accommodate one person at a time.

According to the ranking of the major sects, the disciples of Qingxuan Sect were the first to enter, and Zhang Wulin, as the team leader, was naturally the first.

Chen Wei and Leng Zhuxin fell behind.

It's not that the two of them were not proactive, but Zhang Wulin and other disciples had already been excluding them before they even entered, and deliberately put them at the end when arranging the order of entry.

The two entered the secret realm one after the other, but after experiencing dizziness at the entrance, they fell in different places.

Leng Zhuxin fell into a desert, with fine sand under his feet.

She stood up and looked into the distance. There were only scattered sea buckthorns in the endless yellow sand, and there were not even a few cacti.

Looking up, there is a huge orange-red sun in the sky, which makes the desert below seem to be shining with golden light. The heat wave hits you in the face, making you feel sticky and sweaty all over.

The desert seemed to have sensed someone's intrusion, and the temperature began to rise steadily, soon making Leng Zhuxin unable to bear the heat.

But fortunately, she has ice spiritual roots, and the spiritual energy released from her body can cover her body surface and resist the heat, so it is still comfortable for her to walk in the desert.

But humans cannot be dehydrated for too long, especially in the desert, which is a great test of human physical strength. Leng Zhuxin must find an exit from the desert as soon as possible.

When entering the secret realm, Leng Zhuxin fell in the northwest direction, so he planned to walk in the southeast direction. The scorching sand under his feet almost burned through the soles of his shoes. There was no one around, so Leng Zhuxin planned to fly with his sword.

But when she took out the yellow-grade spiritual sword Feishuang Sword that Gu Wangchen had given her when she first joined the sect, it flew into the air and fell down in just one second.

Then a strong wind came, and the sand on the ground began to flow as if it had life.

"It's quicksand!"

Leng Zhuxin quickly escaped to a safe place. The place where she had just fallen had turned into a quicksand pit. If she had not reacted quickly, half of her body would have been buried in the quicksand.

Obviously, flying a sword is prohibited here. If someone flies a sword, they will not only be knocked down but also trigger a quicksand pit.

Leng Zhuxin looked vigilantly at the quicksand pit not far away, with the sound of whistling wind in his ears. The flying yellow sand had covered the entire sky, and the orange-red sun was hidden behind the yellow sand, constantly emitting heat.

One after another, black dots moved rapidly towards Leng Zhuxin in the yellow sand. Leng Zhuxin heard the rustling sound of crawling and saw them getting closer and closer, hidden in the wind.

It came from under the yellow sand!

The crawling sound was getting closer and closer, and the black spots in the distance revealed their true appearance. They were fire ants one after another!

Swarms of fire ants covered the yellow sand, dyeing the entire desert black and red.

This kind of monster always appears in groups. It looks similar to an army ant, but one of them is as big as a bowl. It has poison on its jaws, and one bite can knock down disciples below the third level of Qi training. Even those above the third level of Qi training, even those in the foundation-building stage, hate fire ants very much.

Once you are entangled by fire ants, you can only fight them. Either you kill them all or they eat you.

Leng Zhuxin had only seen fire ants in the monster encyclopedia, and this was the first time he had seen a living one.

At this moment, she was extremely grateful that she had integrated modern Taoist techniques with those in the world of immortal cultivation, leaving usable fire spiritual power in her dantian.

The best way to deal with fire ants in the desert is to burn them with fire spiritual power.

Leng Zhuxin quickly activated the fire spiritual power in his dantian, and the Fiery Palm instantly ignited the fire ants in the front.

The fire spread rapidly across the dry desert. The strong wind and sand not only failed to extinguish the flames, but actually fueled their attack. Fire ants were burned to ashes, but they continued to rush towards Leng Zhuxin.

The rustling sound of crawling under my feet became louder and louder, slowly turning into a rumbling sound like an earthquake.

Leng Zhuxin felt as if the sand beneath his feet was lifted up by something. He flew away from the sand beneath his feet. Just as he stood firm, he saw a monster covered with fiery red spikes crawling out from the ground.

It is the natural enemy of fire ants, the third-level Pyracantha beast!

The third-level Pyracantha beast feeds on fire ants. The dozen or so sharp spines on its body, each half a meter long, are enough to pierce a person like a kebab.

Leng Zhu looked at the Firethorn Beast, which was at the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, with lingering fear and broke into a sweat. He secretly thanked his lucky that he reacted quickly and was not hurt by it.

At the same time, he tightly gripped the Feishuang Sword in his hand, ready to fight the enemy at any time.