A person is cultivating immortality, and at the beginning he is madly favored by the villain

Yu Xi was afraid of heat, and the temperature here was very high. Fortunately, she felt much more comfortable hugging Zhong Xian's cold body.

"Brother, is it too hot here? Is the Frost Secret Realm really here?"

She was a little confused.

The so-called secret realm is actually a different space that appears out of thin air in this world. Generally, the secret realm will randomly open the entrance to the secret realm at any place according to its own characteristics.

A cultivator with high cultivation level can sense the arrival of the secret realm one to two years in advance and make preparations in advance.

As the name suggests, the Frost Secret Realm is characterized by extreme cold. It is incredible that it can appear in such a hot place.

"It is indeed here. The Frost Secret Realm has appeared three times in the past hundred years, and the entrances to the first two times were in this area."

Zhong Xian took a few more steps and patiently explained to Xi, "Don't be fooled by the heat here, but the yin energy is very strong. Many people have died here, and they have all turned into evil spirits."

As he was speaking, Zhong Xian stopped and gently placed his cheek against Yu Xi's hot face. While helping her to cool down, he softly said, "Xiao Xi'er, if you get scared later, just close your eyes."

Yu Xi blinked, and realized belatedly that the smell of blood between his nostrils was already very strong.

Then Zhong Xian took two steps forward. Without the obstruction of branches and leaves, he saw flesh crushed into palm-sized pieces on the ground. Judging from the number, there were probably dozens of monks' bodies.

Yu Xi's dark pupils trembled, and she bit her lips subconsciously, her ears folded up, but after a moment, she quickly relaxed.

She is already a demon!

She cannot be soft-hearted towards the enemy, otherwise Zhong Xian will be in danger.

Looking forward calmly with Zhong Xian, they saw a monk sitting among the corpses.

The monk was wearing a round-necked robe with a bright brown collar, cuffs and waist belt. The clothes were grayish-white and embroidered with the Yaotian Sect emblem. This was the sect uniform for Yaotian Sect disciples.

This Yaotian Sect disciple looked terrified. Not only were his clothes covered in blood, but his face and hands were also stained red by the splattered blood.

He had no idea what was going on. He only knew that his senior brother had just sensed the demonic energy and was about to rush over. Before he could even contact the outside world, the people around him were cut into pieces from top to bottom by invisible sharp blades, and the flesh exploded in front of him.

what happened?

Why did everyone die?

When Sun Renyan reacted, he was already sitting among the corpses, sweating all over, and so terrified that he couldn't move.

He knew he couldn't stay here for long and wanted to escape, but for some reason his legs couldn't move, as if they were restrained by something.

He struggled hard, but felt a sharp pain in his legs. Some invisible thread was deeply embedded in his flesh and blood. The cut flesh cracked in severe pain, as if the bones would be visible in the next second.

Just as he was sweating profusely as he was trying to find the talisman that could contact the sect among the corpses, the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer was a foreshadowing of something bad.

Looking up, the first thing I saw was an adult man holding a child.

The man was dressed in red, had a handsome face, and his black hair was like a waterfall, casually tied behind his head.

But after seeing the man's face clearly, Sun Renyan felt as if his throat was strangled and he couldn't make a sound.

Bell strings, it’s bell strings!

The young master of the demon clan, who has killed countless monks and is known in the world for his evil deeds, cruelty and tyranny!

He almost subconsciously raised his sword to fight back, but before he could move, his sword-holding hand was cut off by invisible silk threads. As his arm lost sensation, he felt pain as well, and he immediately let out a miserable wail.

Su Xianyun, who had been staying in the same place, moved his fingertips and cut off Sun Renyan's other arm with an expressionless face amid screams.

My junior sister is here. We can’t give anyone the chance to hurt her, so we’d better be cautious.