Chapter 983

Xian Ming and Xian Liang looked at each other, and Xian Ming smiled bitterly, "There is, but … what danger, we don't know …" He felt like an idiot.

Not only did he think he was an idiot, even Guo Shier and the other two felt the same way. This guy was an idiot. Since he wanted to enter this secret realm, he didn't even know what was going on. He was just being vague and didn't know why they wanted to enter.

Xian Ming's face turned red, but he was still thick-skinned, and murmured, "Actually, this can't be blamed on us, the clans have blocked the information, it's not easy for us to find out so much."

Only now did Guo Shier have the time to look at his surroundings.

The ground didn't have the traditional plants, mud, and stones, but a black substance like coal. Guo Shier landed on the ground, grabbed a handful of black mud, and asked curiously, "What is this?"

The black mud in his palm emitted a faint black mist. He suddenly remembered the black mist in the bloody secret realm, but the black mist in the black mud didn't rise up. Guo Shier squeezed hard, and the black mud immediately shattered, turning into a thick black mist, but it didn't dissipate. It still looked like a lump of black mud, and gradually condensed into a black mud shape.

A Handsome Old Man suddenly popped his head out, and said, "Shady mud! I … I don't know how to describe your luck … this is f * cking shady mud! "

Xian Ming and Xian Liang were frightened by the A Handsome Old Man that popped out of Guo Shier's head, and the two retreated. Xian Ming shouted, "What is that?"

A Handsome Old Man raised his head, and said, "I'm A Handsome Old Man, not a thing!"

Guo Shier snorted, this old guy was indeed not a thing sometimes.

Falconer held back his laughter, and said, "Xian Ming, Xian Liang, don't worry about that!"

Xian Ming and Xian Liang didn't dare to say much, and looked at Guo Shier with a strange expression, not knowing what it was. With their knowledge, it was impossible for them to know the existence of a Guardian Spirit.

A Handsome Old Man said, "Fly that way, quickly …"

Guo Shier answered and flew towards the direction pointed by A Handsome Old Man. Falconer shouted, "Follow!"

There was black water flowing on the ground, but it was not water, but melted black mud.

As Guo Shi 'er flew, he was thinking about what it meant to cover up the darkness. He quickly searched through his inherited memories, but to no avail. There was no record of the Concealing Yin Mud in his inherited memories.

The black water on the ground gradually converged. The handsome old man pointed to a place not far away and said, "Stop there!" Not far away, the black water converged into a small pond. "What is the use it for?" Guo Shier asked, "Liang.

The handsome old man laughed, "I didn't expect there to be such a thing. Hehe, since I've encountered it, I can't let it go."

Xian Ming and Xian Liang were dumbstruck. Guo Shier's current appearance was very strange. It looked like he had two heads, and a hand would pop out from time to time. Not only was it strange, it was also very scary. One had to know that A Handsome Old Man's appearance was no different from a real person.

Guo Shier landed and stepped on the black water. The black water immediately went up to his knees, and he felt like he was stepping on mud. He reached out his hand and stirred the black water. A large amount of black fog rose up, and when it was less than a foot away from the black water, it fell back down. It did not spread into the air, and it seemed very heavy.

A Handsome Old Man smiled, "Shady Mud, it can only be produced in an extreme secret realm. It can increase the soul, so you don't need it to increase your soul anymore. However, this thing is still needed for the soul altar, and it is very rare. But … hehe, it needs special methods to be refined."

Guo Shier didn't know how to refine it at all. He only wanted to know the benefits of the Shady Mud, as well as the method to collect it. He asked, "Should I dig it out?"

"How much can I collect?" A Handsome Old Man sneered, "How much can I collect?" Then he said, "Even if you collect all the Shady Mud around here, hehe, how much can you dig out? Let's take this Shady Mud for example. Even if you collect all of it and refine it, you can only purify around a thousand drops. If you refine it, you can at most get a few dozen drops, which is not enough for you to use. "

Xian Ming and Xian Liang were collecting the Shady Mud, but when they heard this, they couldn't help but stop and look at each other. After a while, Xian Liang asked, "Sir, how should we collect it?"

"You two also want to collect it?" A Handsome Old Man said, "You two also want to collect it? Forget it! You two are only Primary Great Saint Masters, what use is there in collecting it? It is better to cultivate. Cultivating on the Shady Mud is a hundred times better than cultivating outside. En, I estimate that you can reach the Middle Great Saint Master level. "

Xian Ming and Xian Liang looked at each other and bowed together, "Thank you sir." The two were very obedient and immediately found an empty space to sit down and cultivate.

A Handsome Old Man said, "Don't cultivate on an empty space, find a place where the Shady Mud gathers and directly bury your body in it to cultivate, the effect will be better."

"Uncle Luo, you go too!" Guo Shier said.

Luo Zhan complied and flew out to search for the place where the Shady Mud gathers. Xian Ming and Xian Liang were also sent flying. This kind of opportunity was too rare. Although the two didn't know what the Shady Mud was, it could improve their soul. This kind of good thing couldn't be encountered outside, if they didn't take this opportunity, then they would really be idiots.

"Release Gumelion," A Handsome Old Man said.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you," Guo Shier said with a smile. With the help of A Handsome Old Man, he didn't know how much trouble he would have to worry about.

"I'll guard the place," Falconer said.

"Don't be idle," Guo Shier released Gumelion. "Don't be idle," A Handsome Old Man said with a smile, "I'll give you this inheritance. How to refine and purify the Shady Mud, after you learn it, you can also refine it."

… …

At the entrance of the Secret Realm, the dozen or so altar masters had already completely controlled the situation. They had killed more than three hundred Great Saint Masters and injured countless Great Saint Masters who wanted to fish in troubled waters.

Qi Niantan was the ancestor of the Tan Clan. The Tan Clan was founded by him, and he had three layers of altars. In the small clans and sects, he was considered a super expert. This time, he had specially brought a few Peak Great Saint Masters from his clan, as well as other Great Saint Masters from the vassal clans, and a large number of Middle Great Saint Masters in hopes of entering the Secret Realm.

After prior discussion, the several hundred small clans and sects had already divided up the entry quotas. They had also discussed it with the four ancient clans. As long as the four ancient clans' people entered, the remaining quotas would belong to them. Unexpectedly, a group of Great Saint Masters had taken advantage of the chaos to rush in. In the end, he calculated that they had used up a total of sixty-seven Peak Great Saint Master quotas.

Qi Niantan was furious to the extreme. He began a massacre at the entrance of the Secret Realm, scaring away all the Great Saint Masters who wanted to enter with all their might. The remaining quotas were no longer enough. The dozen or so altar masters controlled the entrance of the Secret Realm and began to quarrel endlessly. Every clan wanted to obtain a quota to enter, but the originally agreed quotas were far from enough.

An illusory altar master said, "Sir, our clan's seven quotas can't be reduced!"

Another elite from the first level of the altar said, "We have thirteen slots … Master Qi, you can't reduce it!"

Qi Niantan's eyes flashed with an ominous glint. "There are only so many quotas. The four ancient clans took up more than two hundred quotas this time, but a group of fucking Great Saint Masters rushed in! Now that there are only so many quotas left, what do you plan to do? You ask me for quotas, but who do I ask? "

An illusory altar master said, "I have a way to get more quotas!"

Qi Niantan said, "Amigo, what method do you have? Speak quickly! "

Amigo said indifferently, "We can't touch the people of the four ancient clans, but can we not touch the Great Saint Masters who rushed in? Send people into the Secret Realm and kill them. As long as the entrance is not closed, we can take back the quotas! "

Qi Niantan's eyes lit up. "Good idea! Haha, as long as we don't touch the four ancient clans, the others … kill them on sight. Hmph, very good, I agree! Send out the strongest Peak Great Saint Masters. Their mission is to kill them and seize back the quotas. "

Amigo said, "Our clan will send out four Peak Great Saint Masters, all of them have rich combat experience."

Another illusory altar master said, "Our clan will send out three Peak Great Saint Masters!"

Qi Niantan said, "Don't find those weak ones, I want Professionals who can fight especially well. That's right, don't think of taking advantage of this opportunity to send more people in. We are all familiar with each other, don't play tricks! Otherwise … don't blame me for being impolite! "

Very quickly, eighty quotas were gathered. Qi Niantan said, "Split into twenty groups. Your mission is to kill those fellows who sneak in. I have a message talisman here. Kill a Peak Great Saint Master and send a message talisman. While the secret realm is still open, these talismans can be taken back."

Amigo said coldly, "This is your chance, and also our chance. Remember … do your best to kill them. If you can't kill them, then you can go die! That way, you can free up the quotas! "

The eighty Peak Great Saint Masters all roared with killing intent, "Kill them all! Kill them all! "

Afterwards, it was time to distribute the quotas of the eighty Great Saint Masters. There was another round of quarreling as the various clans fought like cocks. In the end, under Qi Niantan's mediation, two hundred and forty low level Great Saint Master quotas were settled.

Qi Niantan said fiercely, "Apart from the original rules, whoever kills one more will get one more quota. Fight for it yourselves. Alright, let's go!"

Group after group of Great Saint Masters entered the Secret Realm.

Qi Niantan said unhappily, "The four ancient clans have taken up too many quotas!"

Amigo said, "Are you going to reason with them?"

Qi Niantan shook his head, "I don't want to court death. You also know how tyrannical they are."

… …

Guo Shier didn't know that someone had entered the secret realm to kill him. He was still familiarizing himself with the inheritance that A Handsome Old Man had given him. He couldn't help but sigh in admiration at A Handsome Old Man's vast knowledge. The Shady Shade Clay wasn't a necessary material for constructing an altar, but it was a good material that could increase the quality of an illusory altar. After it was purified, it could also be used on a real altar. It had a similar effect to the Demonic Elixir and could be used to purify an altar.