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Deep within the secret realm of Youhuang, in a valley shrouded in thick fog, the atmosphere was eerie and gloomy. Here, evil cultivators and demons secretly plotted their evil plans, their hideous faces looming in the mist, emitting a chilling aura.

"Hehe, this time we must make sure those righteous disciples never return!" A short but sinister-eyed evil cultivator sneered. His voice was as sharp and piercing as a night owl, echoing in the valley and making people shudder.

"That's right, the soul-devouring killing formation we carefully arranged will definitely make their souls fly away!" Another evil cultivator with pockmarks on his face echoed, his eyes flashing with excitement and cruelty, as if he had already seen the scene of the righteous disciples struggling in pain in the formation.

The evil leader stood atop a boulder, overlooking the entire valley. He exuded a powerful, sinister aura. His face was stern, but the corners of his mouth curled slightly, revealing a smug smile. "Hmph, those righteous disciples are still scrambling for so-called opportunities, unaware that they've already stepped right into our trap." His voice was low and hoarse, filled with authority and confidence.

"Chief, we have set up baits in various places according to the plan, and are just waiting for them to take the bait." A tall and thin evil cultivator stepped forward and reported to the chief respectfully.

"Very good, keep a close eye on their movements. Once they enter the range of the formation, activate it immediately!" The evil leader ordered, his eyes revealing ruthlessness and determination.

At this time, in every corner of the secret realm, disciples from various sects were being attracted by the "opportunities" carefully arranged by the evil cultivators, and were gradually approaching the valley.

In a quiet grove, disciples of the Miaoyin Temple discovered a musical instrument emitting a mysterious glow. The instrument's shape was peculiar, resembling a phoenix spreading its wings, ready to take flight. Ancient runes were engraved on its body, shimmering with a faint light, as if proclaiming its extraordinary power.

"Wow, what kind of instrument is this? It looks so amazing!" A young disciple of Miaoyin Temple said excitedly, his eyes fixed on the instrument, full of curiosity and desire.

"Be careful, this could be a trap." An older disciple said warily, a hint of worry in his eyes, but he couldn't help but be attracted by the instrument.

Just as they hesitated, an illusory voice rang in their ears: "This is the ancient artifact Phoenix Harp. With it, you can control the world's music and gain supreme power..."

"An ancient artifact?" The disciples of Miaoyin Hall looked at each other in shock and confusion. However, their thirst for power and curiosity about the artifact made them unable to resist slowly approaching the instrument.

The disciples of the Hehuan Sect discovered a large, bizarre flower within a bush. Its petals were as soft as silk, vibrantly colored, and exuding an enchanting fragrance. In the center of the flower, a crystal-clear bead shimmered with a mysterious light, seemingly imbued with boundless energy.

"This flower is so beautiful!" A female disciple of the Hehuan Sect exclaimed in amazement. An intoxicated look appeared on her face and she walked towards the flower involuntarily.

"Wait, there's something wrong with this flower!" A male disciple noticed something strange, and a hint of vigilance flashed in his eyes, but the fragrance of the flower seemed to have a magical power that slowed down his steps.

"This is a thousand-year-old love flower. After taking the beads in the flower, you can improve your skills and break through the realm..." A tempting voice sounded in their ears, making the disciples of the Hehuan Sect feel excited.

The disciples of Tianji Pavilion found a stone slab engraved with runes in front of a cave. The runes on the stone slab shone with a strange light, as if hiding deep secrets and powerful power.

"The runes on this stone slab seem to be an ancient formation diagram!" A disciple of Tianji Pavilion said excitedly, his eyes fixed on the stone slab, his hands constantly gesturing, trying to decipher the mystery contained in it.

"If we can decipher this formation diagram, maybe we can find the treasure in the secret realm..." Another disciple said with anticipation, their eyes flashing with wisdom and excitement, completely ignoring the possible dangers around them.

The disciples of Xiaoyao Valley discovered a magical herb beside a stream, emitting a rich medicinal fragrance. The leaves of the magical herb were emerald green, dripping with crystal dewdrops, as if they were a masterpiece of nature.

"This must be the ten thousand year old Ganoderma lucidum!" a disciple from Xiaoyao Valley said excitedly, his eyes wide open and a look of surprise on his face.

"This magical herb can be used to refine top-level elixirs, which will be of great benefit to our cultivation..." A voice sounded in their ears, making the disciples of Xiaoyao Valley eager to pick the magical herb.

On a grassland, disciples of the Myriad Beasts Sect spotted a strange beast radiating multicolored light. The beast had a bizarre appearance, resembling a deer, but not a deer, a horse, but not a horse, and exuded a powerful and mysterious aura.

"What kind of strange beast is this? I've never seen one before!" A disciple of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect said in surprise, his eyes full of curiosity and excitement, and the taming whip in his hand unconsciously clenched.

"This is an auspicious beast that can bring good luck and opportunities. If we can tame it, it will become a powerful helper for us..." A voice beckoned in their ears, causing the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect to approach the strange beast.

The disciples of Qingyun Sect saw a flash of cold sword energy in the woods. This sword energy shot straight into the sky, as if calling them.

"This sword energy is so powerful, could it be some kind of precious sword or swordsmanship secret manual?" A disciple of Qingyun Sect had a fiery light flashing in his eyes. For sword cultivators, powerful swords and profound swordsmanship secret manuals are what they dream of.

"Everyone be careful, it might be a trap." A calm disciple warned, but the other disciples had already been attracted by the sword energy and walked towards the depths of the woods, trying to find the source of the sword energy.

Finally, the Wuliang Sect disciples also encountered some anomalies on their way forward. Jiang Qingwu suddenly felt a mysterious force attracting her, and an inexplicable uneasiness surged in her heart.

"Everyone be careful, I feel something is wrong." Jiang Qingwu said with a frown, her eyes scanning the surroundings vigilantly.

"What's wrong, Junior Master?" Feng Ci asked. He also noticed that something was wrong with Jiang Qingwu.

"I can't explain it clearly. I just feel that there is a force guiding us to somewhere, and this force makes me feel very uncomfortable." Jiang Qingwu said, holding the sword tightly in her hand, ready to deal with any possible danger at any time.

Feng Jingchen closed his eyes, felt the spiritual energy fluctuations around him, then opened his eyes and said, "There is indeed an abnormal spiritual energy fluctuation. We must proceed with caution."

Everyone continued to move forward cautiously. Along the way, the mysterious power became stronger and stronger, as if urging them to speed up.

Just as the disciples of various sects were attracted by these "opportunities" and gradually approached the valley, the evil cultivators were secretly observing their every move with smug smiles on their faces.

"Haha, they've all taken the bait!" an evil cultivator said excitedly, his eyes flashing with greed and cruelty.

"Once they all enter the range of the formation, it's time for us to take action!" The evil leader said with a sneer, his eyes revealing ruthlessness and determination.

As the disciples from various sects approached the valley, the fog grew thicker and thicker, and the atmosphere grew increasingly eerie. The surrounding trees seemed to have transformed into monsters with bared fangs and claws, and countless eyes seemed to be hidden in the shadows, spying on them.

The disciples of Miaoyin Temple finally arrived at the valley entrance. The musical instrument emitting a mysterious light was on a huge rock in the center of the valley. Their eyes were filled with desire and vigilance as they approached the instrument step by step.

"Everyone be careful, something doesn't feel right here." The leading sister whispered, a hint of worry in her eyes, but she couldn't resist the temptation of the instrument.

The disciples of the Hehuan Sect also came to the flowers. The huge, strange flower swayed gently in the wind, as if waving to them. They showed an obsessed look on their faces and walked towards the flower one after another.

"This flower is so beautiful..." a female disciple murmured to herself, her eyes full of intoxication, completely forgetting the danger around her.

The disciples of the Tianji Pavilion stood in front of the cave. The stone tablet engraved with runes emitted a strong light, attracting their attention. They kept gesturing with their hands, trying to decipher the runes on the stone tablet, completely unaware that the evil cultivators were quietly approaching from the shadows behind them.

The disciples of Xiaoyao Valley arrived at the stream, and the magical herb with a strong medicinal fragrance was right before their eyes. Excitement appeared on their faces, and they all took out their tools and prepared to pick the magical herb.

"Be careful, there's movement!" A disciple from Xiaoyao Valley suddenly shouted, but it was too late. They had already stepped into the trap set by the evil cultivators.

On the grassland, the disciples of the Myriad Beasts Sect gradually surrounded the strange beast emitting a multicolored light. The beast seemed to sense danger and let out a low roar.

"Don't be afraid, we will tame you!" A disciple of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect said confidently, waving a taming whip in his hand and approaching the strange beast.

Disciples of the Qingyun Sect discovered a precious sword embedded in a stone at the foot of a mountain. The sword emanated a strong aura, and the blade shone with a dazzling light, clearly no ordinary object.

"This sword must be a peerless divine weapon. If we can get it, our strength will be greatly increased." A disciple of Qingyun Sect said excitedly, his eyes flashing with desire, and he couldn't wait to draw the sword.

"Everyone, be careful, this could be a trap," warned a more cautious disciple, but his eyes were also drawn to the sword and he couldn't look away completely.

The disciples of the Wuliang Sect also entered the mist. The ancient book suspended in the air emitted a faint golden light, illuminating the surrounding mist. Their eyes were filled with curiosity and vigilance as they approached the ancient book step by step.

"Everyone be careful, there may be danger here." Feng Jingchen said in a low voice, holding the spear tightly in his hand, vigilantly observing the movements around him.

When the disciples from various sects arrived near the valley one after another, the evil cultivators hid in the dark and smiled smugly.

"Haha, they are all here. Get ready to activate the formation and make sure they never come back!" the evil cultivator leader shouted excitedly.

As the disciples from various sects gradually entered the valley, the fog in the valley became thicker, visibility was extremely low, and the air was filled with an oppressive atmosphere, making it difficult to breathe.

At this moment, a gust of cold wind blew through, and the fog in the valley instantly spread, enveloping the disciples of various sects. The evil cultivators took the opportunity to launch an attack, and for a moment, the valley was filled with shouts of killing.

"Haha, you righteous disciples, today is your doomsday!" The evil leader laughed wildly, waving a black magic wand in his hand, with evil light flashing on the magic wand, and attacked the disciples of Miaoyin Hall.

The disciples of Miaoyin Hall reacted immediately, picking up their instruments and using musical techniques to fight back. The sound of music echoed through the valley, blending with the cries of the evil cultivators, creating an eerie atmosphere.

"Hmph, you sound cultivators think you can stop us?" The evil cultivator leader said disdainfully. He waved his magic wand and a black light shot towards the disciples of Miaoyin Hall.

Upon seeing this, the leading senior sister of Miaoyin Hall hurriedly stepped forward, plucked the strings of the zither in her hand, and a golden light came out, colliding with the black light and making a loud noise.

"Everyone be careful, don't scatter!" The leading senior sister of Miaoyin Hall shouted loudly, her eyes full of vigilance and determination.