Although it was said that as long as one was under the age of twenty-five, one could enter.
However, because that person had died too miserably, many people still hesitated.
"Let's go!"
Seeing that no one was going in, Ling Xiao called out to Leo Shaobao, Darkfrost, and Yang Mo, and rushed in first.
His Tai Chi Eye could distinguish whether the lightning array was dangerous or not.
Leo Shaobao, Darkfrost, and Yang Mo trusted him very much.
Therefore, they did not hesitate and rushed in with him.
When they passed through the electric fence, it felt as if the electric fence had suddenly disappeared.
There was no harm done.
Seeing this scene, the others dared to enter the secret realm.
Greed and desire replaced fear in the end.
The secret realm was a majestic palace.
As soon as Ling Xiao, Leo Shaobao, Darkfrost, and Yang Mo stepped in, a large number of martial artists rushed in.
However, this had nothing to do with them.
As long as there was no conflict, they would not take the initiative to attack others.
"It's actually Sword Mountain Grass, and there's more than one!"
Ling Xiao's Tai Chi Eye saw that there were more than a dozen Sword Mountain Grass in the open space in front of him.
Moreover, the age of each of them was better than the ones they had obtained in the Snow Moon Secret Realm.
"The worst is a three-thousand-year-old Sword Mountain Grass. This is great."
The four of them rushed forward and hurriedly picked the Sword Mountain Grass.
They were the first to enter, so they naturally had the upper hand.
"Kid, put down the Sword Mountain Grass, or I'll kill you!"
Suddenly, a violent aura pounced on Ling Xiao from behind.
The reason why this person chose Ling Xiao and not Leo Shaobao, Yang Mo, or Darkfrost was naturally because Ling Xiao's apparent strength was the weakest.
A persimmon must be picked on the weak.
"Brother Ling Xiao, be careful!"
Darkfrost hurriedly reminded.
However, Ling Xiao did not seem to see the attacker behind him and continued to pick the Sword Mountain Grass.
These good things would definitely help his strength increase again.
Moreover, he naturally knew the strength of the person behind him.
"Boom!"
A terrifying explosion sounded, and the punch landed solidly on Ling Xiao's head.
The attacker revealed a sinister sneer.
The others also took pleasure in his misfortune.
A few pieces of trash actually dared to snatch the treasure? Weren't they courting death?
However, at this moment, everyone's smiles suddenly froze.
Ling Xiao's head not only did not explode, but it was also not smashed. It was absolutely intact.
Not only that, but Ling Xiao had also finished harvesting the Sword Mountain Grass.
Suddenly, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the throat of his attacker.
A hint of disdain appeared on his cold face.
"Die!"
He didn't give the other party a chance to beg for mercy.
Ling Xiao mercilessly crushed his opponent's throat before crushing his Inner Core.
He absorbed the energy within.
This was a Peak fifth Divine Core warrior.
The power of the Neidan was still very abundant, but it was converted into the energy of Ling Xiao's Cultivation Sea.
Ling Xiao still couldn't break through instantly.
However, Ling Xiao didn't care. There were more than ten thousand people entering the secret realm this time.
He was definitely not the only one courting death.
He had plenty of ways to improve his cultivation.
When the crowd saw what happened, they were all terrified.
This man wasn't as weak as he looked.
Also, this was too cruel. He killed without any hesitation, showing no mercy at all.
This was exactly the effect Ling Xiao wanted. He wanted to intimidate those who wanted to make a move on him.
If too many people came looking for trouble, he wouldn't have time to get the treasure.
"Let's go!"
Ling Xiao didn't stay where he was.
More and more people were entering the secret realm, and he didn't know if there would be some who were not afraid of death.
Since he had already harvested the Sword Mountain Grass, there was no need to waste any more time.
He started walking forward.
The other three men followed behind him.
"Follow my footsteps."
Ling Xiao suddenly reminded them.
He found a trap in front of him.
He could see it with his Taichi Eye, but the others couldn't.
But, he just needed to protect his own people. As for the others, he didn't care.
The three men had just passed through the trap area.
Suddenly, a miserable scream sounded out from behind them.
A man's body was covered in a strange white flame, and he was burned to death on the spot.
Even his inner core couldn't escape.
"This place is really scary. Although we found so many Sword Mountain Grass as soon as we came in, it's still very dangerous.
If it weren't for Brother Ling Xiao, I'm afraid I would have died. "
Yang Mo sighed when he saw the people behind him trembling and not daring to move forward.
"In the secret realm, danger and opportunity usually coexist. It's nothing strange.
In fact, I hope there's more danger, so that I can get more benefits. "
Ling Xiao said with a smile.
"Wait a minute!"
Suddenly, he stopped and looked at the murals on the walls on both sides and frowned.
"These murals are a bit strange."
Lion Shaobao also said, "They don't seem to be painted directly. Instead, they seem to be created by some special means.
Every painting and every line seems to be exuding a strange power.
Although I don't understand formations, this should be related to formations, right? "
"Yes, it is related to formations, but it's too complicated. It's almost impossible to crack it in a short time."
Ling Xiao was a formation master, so he could naturally tell.
"Oh no —!"
Right at this moment, out of curiosity, Yang Mo touched the wall.
He felt like he was going to be sucked into the murals.
His body was starting to become blurry.
He cried out in alarm.
Ling Xiao quickly walked up to him and cut off his right hand.
For a Divine Core warrior, cutting off a limb wasn't a big deal, it could be recovered.
But, if a human was sucked into the murals, it would be troublesome.
When his right hand was cut off, it actually merged with the murals, and intertwined with the murals.
"That was close! It's all thanks to Brother Ling Xiao, or else I would have become one of the murals on the wall! "
Yang Mo's face turned pale with fright.
"Hurry up and eat this healing pill. Heal your right hand as soon as possible, only then will we have the confidence to fight."
Ling Xiao gave Yang Mo a healing pill.
Yang Mo stared at the murals on the wall with fear lingering in his heart.
There weren't many murals, there were only nine of them.
But, every single one of them gave people a terrifying feeling.
"From now on, don't touch these murals. It's too strange, even my Taichi Eye can't detect the danger of these murals."
Ling Xiao reminded.
Right at this moment, some people had passed through the trap.
After all, Ling Xiao wasn't the only one who knew how to use an eye skill, and Ling Xiao wasn't the only one who knew how to use mechanisms.
But, when these people arrived, they didn't attack Ling Xiao.
They could still clearly remember what happened just now.
If they attacked Ling Xiao, they would have to bear a very serious consequence, and they might even die.
Some people rushed forward in front of Ling Xiao and the others.
But, some people were staring at the murals like Ling Xiao.
"I advise you not to touch those murals!"
Seeing that some people from the Eternal Night Palace wanted to touch the murals, Ling Xiao reminded them.
After all, they were from the same sect.
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