The protagonist Gong is still reincarnated

Everyone in this world knows that there is such a place that can teach you to get all the things you dream of, such as spiritual weapon materials, magic weapon fragments, and elixir that has been around for thousands of years. What's more, the opportunity is extraordinary, you can get some ancient exercises, expert advice, Instant epiphany.

Of course, the high-level ferocious beasts entrenched in various parts of the secret realm, the transient and invisible killing formations, and the former humane formations that cut space will make every monk who breaks in pay the price.Whether the gains and losses are appropriate depends entirely on personalization

This place, later generations called it, Hidden Heart Secret Realm.

In the secret realm, danger and opportunity coexist, remember not to trust others, hide your inner desires, and only then can you have the greatest possibility to step out of this place alive.

There are great vicious places and precious places in this world, all of which are guarded and guarded by the nearby fairy sect demon sect, but this secret place of hiding the heart, the entrance is placed on the bottom of the deep sea, and there is no spiritual pressure in the territory. All juniors in the Qi refining period can enter.And so far no forces have completely controlled this place. Perhaps, as the rumors say, the Hidden Heart Secret Realm was created by an ancient monk.

Compared with his fellow juniors, Song Han doesn't like this place.

He knew that because of this secret realm, many people reversed their immortal journeys and turned the clouds and rains upside down.But when he came here many years later, what he thought about the most and left the deepest impression on him was the strangeness of the things in front of him when he first arrived, and the powerlessness of watching his companions fall into cannibalism.

Here, it looks more like a statue left by a certain devil.

At that time, there were six of them, Bu Youfeng and Bu Youyin from Tianxiu Valley, Xiao Duanse from Xiaoyaozong, and senior brothers Pei Yuan and Jiang Ming. That is seven people.

Song Han didn't know what the other six people experienced in the secret realm. He only knew that in the end, only five people left the secret realm alive.

This is the place where Gong Chuzhi was completely bewitched and turned around to kill the younger generation.

Song Han is wearing an invisible spiritual weapon, which can block the magic exploration of monks below Yuanying Dzogchen. He is not here to gain opportunities. Directly use a teleportation circle to come to Qianshan Bamboo Forest.

Some people once marveled at the vastness and wonder of the seabed, and putting it on Song Han, who is proficient in the five elements and eight trigrams, this statement is extremely ridiculous.This secret realm is clearly using the formations left by the living and the dead to connect to various places, but some formations are formed and can be teleported, and some fail and become dead places.

At that time, he, his senior brothers and friends encountered a fierce beast in the secret realm, and the other party's cultivation base was suppressed too much, and they ran for their lives in a hurry. If it fails, his Song Han should have no bones left.

Passing through the rune, the body fell, and landed between the branches of a big tree. When he got up, he saw only dense bamboo forests and endless emerald seas.

It was the first time for Song Han to come to this thousand-mountain bamboo forest. He was in a terrible state of distress, his body was completely damaged, his clothes were stained with blood, and his face was hard to distinguish.But for some reason, as soon as he stepped into the bamboo forest, he felt much more relaxed. He forgot about life and death, and picked apart the bamboos one by one. In an open space, I saw a bamboo house built here.

"After so many years, this place is still the same."

Song Han stood quietly in front of the bamboo house, stroking his white beard.

After a long time, I didn't see the Patriarch Huajing invited to taste wine like last time, Song Han said "ah", entered without invitation, and pushed open the door of the bamboo house by himself.

The furnishings are all made of bamboo, the courtyard is empty, and the bamboo steps cast light and shadow.

Same old, same old.

"Old Ancestor, are you there? Someone from Song brought wine to see you!"

Song Han looked around the bamboo house, took off the gourd that kept the wine on his waist, and raised it to say hello.

Lin Feng passed through the hall, but no one answered.

The old man in green who often sits at the entrance of the courtyard and cooks wine silently has never appeared.

died?Disappeared?

How is it possible for a painting spirit that has existed in this secret realm for thousands of years?

Song Han gradually frowned, lifted the lid of the wine gourd, and took a sip, "In the future, it seems that it will be even more uneven."

He closed his eyes, and in an instant, he left this secret place. When he opened his eyes again, the bamboo forest, the house, and the furnishings were all gone. The heat wave rose up his face, the sea of ​​fire was under his feet, and the rock wall above his head was within reach. On the rock wall beside him, there is a painting of an old man in a bamboo forest. The bamboo forest is still there, but the old man in the painting has disappeared.

Where did he go?

"Old ancestor..." Song Han was very concerned and worried about this painting spirit who could be called his half-master.

The current plan is to go back to Xuanji Gate first and discuss with the seniors.

On the way to fly away from here, Song Han has been feeling uneasy, and the bad premonition is getting stronger and stronger.

All realms, Beixiang City.

"Why search our cargo box? What kind of law has been violated?"

There are layers of guards at the gate of the city, guarding inside and outside, and the leading few are checking the business travelers entering the city one by one.

An out-of-town businessman as fat as a bee got angry when he was pushed and shoved by the guards, and yelled twice.

"Boy, you, come here!"

"Me?" The son of the businessman pointed to himself. He stood there stupidly, and was brought to him by the collar by the guard. Compared with the painting in his hand, it was a boy of twelve or thirteen years old.

"take away!"

"No..." Before Pao Shang's family came to their senses, his son had already been arrested and locked up with the group of teenagers in the prison car.He said to the buddy with a sad face, "What is this?"

"Ning kill ten thousand by mistake, don't let one go, what does the superior mean, do you have an opinion?"

The guard drew his knife and threatened.

"next."

The wooden wheelchair was slowly pushed forward.

"My lord."

The guard glanced at the man in the wheelchair. He was dressed in frosty white clothes and wore a black iron mask. He was estimated to be at least seventeen or eighteen years old, and he waved his hand to let him pass.

"Wait, open your carriage and have a look."

The corner of Muqi's mouth raised a smile, and he opened the curtain of the car according to his instructions, "Master, the one sitting inside is Xiaomin's lovely wife, young..."

"Alright, alright!"

The guard quickly withdrew his hand, muttered, "A lame man deserves an ugly woman!", and let them enter the city.

"Thank you, sir."

Mu Qi climbed back into the carriage, raised his whip, and drove slowly into Beixiang City.

After being out of sight of the guards, the curtain of the car was pulled back, and a little girl in pink clothes poked her head out from the car, and a boy's voice sounded, "Brother, we have spells, why don't we just fly over here? "

Mu Qi quietly pushed Zhou Yan's head back to the curtain, and said via voice transmission:

It happened to me that there was a tomb to worship.With you, it is inconvenient to swagger and alarm people in the world.

Zhou Yan reclined in the car without grace, with his skirt open wide, and said with a smile, "No wonder you agreed to me so easily, so I also want to come to the Mortal Realm to play!" Thinking of seeing his parents soon, he Rolling over excitedly, "My mother must never have imagined that his son now has a magic sword that is invincible all over the world!"

"Cough cough!"

"Senior brother, don't cough, I know that [Bu Feixian] is not enough in your eyes, at least he can show his prestige in the mortal world! Then the old man of the Zhang family next door dare not look down on me from now on! My cultivation of immortality is comparable to their exams!" There's a lot going on!"

Mu Qi still had a helpless expression, "Your temper is really... remember what I said, treat [Bu Feixian] well."

"Of course, my sword, I treasure it!"

"Junior brother Zhou Yan, the young lord of Yancheng who is invincible all over the world, let me ask you, do you know why this Beixiang is strictly investigated?"