When the head of Kunlun received the invitation, he was discussing matters with the elders when a white crane fluttered down with the invitation in its mouth.

The head of the sect is usually the one who hurts the white crane the most. Immediately, he took the best spiritual fruit and fed it to the white crane. The white crane insisted on the best fish.The head of the sect quickly agreed, took the invitation from its mouth, opened it and said, "It belongs to the Demon Lord of Desolation."

The elder, who was distracted after listening to the nagging of the sect leader, immediately came back to his senses: "But Xuanyuan Secret Realm is about to open?"

The leader nodded: "Yes, when are we leaving?"

The elder squinted his eyes, looking forward to Xuanyuan Mountain: "The sooner the better."

Kunlun Mountain was quite efficient in packing things, and the Kunlun Mountain group had already arrived at the foot of Xuanyuan Mountain when Lord Mojun was arranging a residence for them.

It was the first time that Moxiu saw someone from the righteous sect like Kunlun, and he was very curious, especially when he saw Qinghe in a skirt, his eyes were full of surprise, and when he arranged for a good person to introduce him, he asked shyly: "Dare Ask the girl... Fang's name?"

These demons speak the Central Plains dialect a little too formally, and their pronunciation is not like the authentic Central Plains people.

Qinghe laughed, looked at the demon cultivator, and found that the disciple behind him covered his mouth and smiled and stared at him: "It's nothing to do, right?"

Then he looked at Moxiu again: "Please lead the way."

Hearing Qingyue's male voice, Moxiu, who was almost petrified: "...Oh."

The head of the sect has nothing to do with himself, a disciple who enjoys lying to others every day, so he has no choice but to keep going as if he doesn't know what to do.

Moxiu took them to meet Lord Mojun, and according to the usual practice, the head of Kunlun stepped forward and said some polite words.

Lord Mojun nodded lightly, and there was some interest in his eyes when he saw Qinghe: "Why is he here?"

Qinghe was not afraid of this wild lord at all, he chuckled: "I can't come?"

Lord Mojun blinked and asked Xie Nan to come over: "Then please pack him up and take him away. I don't want to keep him here. It's useless to eat too much."

Xie Nan who just heard this: "...???"

Didn't he give the money?

Qinghe leaned into his ear and said bitterly, "You live here for nothing? Are you ashamed? Living in a barren land for nothing, what about your upbringing?"

Xie Nan was pinched by his ears, with an aggrieved face: "I don't have one!"

The leader couldn't stop laughing: "Let's discuss this matter later."

Lord Mojun nodded: "You are also tired all the way, take a rest for a day, tomorrow I will personally take you to the secret realm."

The headmaster said some polite words, then dragged his two embarrassing disciples away.

A lot of people came from Kunlun. Lord Mojun thought for a while, and guessed that the houses outside might not be enough, so he generously gave up his own place, and asked someone to set up a simple and spacious cowhide tent outside, which is strong and wind-resistant , there are tables, chairs and benches inside, complete with internal organs.

The Kunlun disciples who had never seen these before were extremely curious, and while Moxiu was gone, he touched them quietly. The people next to him laughed at him for not knowing it, so the disciple frowned and said, "It's really fun!"

After hearing this, other people came over one after another: "Hey, it's really fun!"

Moxiu who came to ask them if they needed anything: "..." He should stand outside silently until these people have had enough fun.

It turns out that the Central Plains people are so energetic!

Lord Mojun briefly introduced the differences between the three secret realms to the head of Kunlun. After thinking about it, the head chose the most dangerous one.

Lord Mojun raised his eyes and reminded: "We have a special person watching here. This is the first time it is officially opened. I will also watch from the side. Although you don't have to worry about safety, you may get some injuries."

After all, the Lord Demon Lord cannot predict the unexpected situation, and even timely rescue cannot guarantee unscathed.

The leader nodded and agreed: "Injuries are very common for monks, please rest assured, Young Master Xie."

The Kunlun disciples entered the secret realm in three groups. Qinghe led the first team to explore the secret realm first.

Their secret realm is lush with vegetation, and from time to time they can still hear the roar of spirit beasts. Qinghe put his fingers to his lips: "Everyone, be careful, this spirit beast's aura can reach so far with a single roar, and its ability is not low, everyone. Be careful."

The rest of the disciples immediately nodded and followed Qinghe in the secret realm.

After a while, they encountered the first large spirit beast. Qinghe took out his sword and gave a light start: "Set up the formation!"

All of a sudden, the talisman was together, and the lines of the formation appeared under everyone's feet. The blue aura moved along with the lines, arousing the words on the talisman, and the five-element formation firmly protected everyone.

Several sword repairmen fought with the spirit beast with their swords. Faxiu formed seals with both hands behind them and threw out a small formation. Thunder, light and fire rushed towards the spirit beast along with the sword energy.

The medical practitioners were firmly protected by them, and when they saw who was defeated and injured, they would immediately hand over the elixir, and inject the aura into the companion's body to recover from the injury.

With a clear division of labor, mutual support, and clear and firm eyes, Lord Mojun nodded and praised: "It's pretty good."

Because this is the first batch, Lord Mojun specially installed a water mirror in this secret realm so that he can see their situation.

The head patted his beard and said politely, "Young master Xie is also young and promising."

Lord Mojun smiled, and continued: "This secret realm is suitable for many people to enter together. Soon the spirit beast will go out. This one spirit beast is easy to deal with, but it will be difficult to say if there are too many."

The head of the sect wasn't too worried: "Young Master Xie should know it well."

Lord Mojun waved at Moxiu who was standing behind them, and Moxiu hurried over to look at him: "My lord?"

Lord Mojun said in a low voice: "Be careful."

Moxiu nodded, staring at Yushi's aura fluctuations seriously, and prepared to save people when the time came.

As the master of the secret realm, Lord Demon Lord can naturally bring these disciples out safely. He has complete control over the secret realm, and if he really can't, he can force the secret realm to eject people who are in danger.

It's just that this skill can't be widely used, and Lord Demon Lord can only use this as a backup.

The Kunlun disciples who came here were not high-level, and most of them were in the bottleneck period and planned to come for adventure.

In addition to the simple test of spirit beasts in the secret realm, there are spiritual plants in the dark and the defense mechanism of the secret realm itself.These added up are enough for a monk to eat a pot.

In this secret place with lush vegetation, the most feared thing is not the spirit beast, but the night.

At night, after the spirit beast fell asleep, many unpredictable things would come out, not to mention the evil spirits arranged inside to stimulate the Lord Demon Lord.

Guaranteed to let them experience the front line of life and death.

Even if there is no major harm, what they experience can benefit these disciples a lot.

The first group of disciples couldn't hold on at dawn on the third day, and Moxiu hurriedly brought them out. Qinghe suffered a lot of injuries, but his eyes were clear, and the fluctuations in his cultivation increased faintly, almost on the verge of breaking through.

When the rest of the disciples came out, their faces were a little dazed, and then they found that they had escaped the test of life and death in the secret realm, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not that you won't be afraid if you know you won't die. In a secret realm, you're cut off from all news from the outside world, in an unfamiliar environment, and with unknown dangers ahead. These are not things that can be solved by not dying anyway.

The head of the sect looked at Qinghe: "Get ready, and just survive the tribulation here."

Qinghe nodded, calmly tied his hair in a bun, wiped his face, and changed earrings and hairpins.

Lord Mojun said with a straight face: "..."

He couldn't help asking: "What are you doing?"

Shouldn't we prepare for how to survive the catastrophe?

Qinghe was looking in the mirror, and when he heard his words, he was dissatisfied and said: "Du Jie can't look good? What kind of pedantic thinking do you have, I am so good-looking, even if Du Jie is beautiful, maybe Tian Jie sees that I look good Still can't bear to hit me."

I think Heavenly Tribulation would want to hack you even more...

Master Mojun held back these words, and watched Qinghe, who had no idea how much trauma he had caused Moxiu beside him, happily dressed himself up.

When Qinghe looked completely new, Lord Mojun also nodded, inexplicably relieved.

Finally, it turns out that women are so troublesome to dress up...but Qinghe is not a woman, is she?

Lord Mojun was puzzled, and decided to go back and ask the maid who looked the same every day.

The lovely maid who dresses beautifully every day: "..." You can insult my personality, but not my attire!

Lord Mojun thought for a while, and asked Qinghe to go to the top of Xuanyuan Mountain to cross the catastrophe. Xuanyuan Mountain is full of spiritual energy, and it will be convenient for Qinghe to recover his spiritual power in time when crossing the catastrophe.

Qinghe was not pretentious, thanked him, and then turned to look at the head of the sect: "Then master, please give the spirit stone, the disciple has gone to cross the robbery."

The head: "... let's go."

The rest of the disciples were a little envious, Master Qinghe could cross the catastrophe again... Wouldn't he bully them even more wantonly after that?

But they also gained a lot this time, so they hurried back to absorb spiritual power and explore the way.

The head of the sect also became somewhat interested. The barbarian lord in the previous life did not come to the barren land to be the devil lord, and he didn't know that the former lifeless barbarian lord could have such a side.

At least the Badlands are looking good right now.

The head said cheerfully: "Although these secret realms are no longer useful to me, I also want to go and see. Does Mr. Xie have any recommendations?"

Lord Mojun gave him a strange look, and thought for a while: "It's okay."

Then the head was forced to participate in the bonfire party: "..."

He nodded politely: "No drinking, no, no dancing... I don't want this dress either... I'm getting old..."

Lord Mojun sat on the side with a happy face, feeling that he was pulled back to the city, who made the head of Kunlun so weird before, he must also feel the enthusiasm of the barren land!

The people in the barren land looked at this bearded Central Plains man and tilted their heads in doubt: "..." Why doesn't this Central Plains man like to watch them perform?

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