The group of five moved as fast as lightning, constantly using teleportation arrays to rush to the Shrouding Heaven Secret Realm.
All these years, countless forces wanted to head to the Shrouding Sky Secret Realm, causing the teleportation formation to be filled with people. Those without connections could not even use the teleportation formation. In some places, the teleportation formation was priced at a sky-high price, requiring one to pay ten thousand strands of faith just to use it.
In the Sword Dao sacred ground, Heaven Suppressing Prefecture City, Ye Qinghan and the others looked at the long queue. The various forces were all waiting for the teleportation formation. These days, the teleportation formation alone could earn them a lot of money.
"How long do we have to wait?" Ye Qinghan smiled bitterly.
The divine bird rolled its eyes and suddenly shouted, "There's a pseudo saint weapon behind us! Go grab it … "
Countless people turned around and looked behind them. There was a slight commotion, but no one left the queue. After all, it was difficult to line up.
The divine bird urged, "Go release a pseudo saint weapon or we'll have to line up until next month."
Ye Qinghan shrugged and said to Fashen Demon Lord, "You guys line up first, I'll lure these people away."
With that, Ye Qinghan left quietly. Moments later, a saint light appeared behind him, piercing through the clouds and stirring the mountains and rivers.
"A pseudo saint weapon really appeared!"
"Let's go grab it!"
The crowd moved and the queues were in a mess as they quickly rushed to the back.
The divine bird added fuel to the fire, saying that the pseudo saint weapon would only belong to the fated ones. Regardless of cultivation level, everyone would have a chance. As a result, the long queue in front of them instantly cleared out, leaving only the few of them.
When Fashen Demon Lord brought Lin Wutian and the others to the teleportation formation, Ye Qinghan took the pseudo saint weapon and quickly returned.
The crowd looked around but did not find the pseudo saint weapon. Helplessly, they walked back and found that they were the only ones queuing outside the teleportation formation. They quickly ran back to line up again and almost started fighting.
Ye Qinghan and the others calmly waited for the teleportation formation to open again.
"Is someone playing with us?"
"I saw the pseudo saint weapon just now. Could it be that it has a weapon spirit and escaped on its own?"
The people at the back were discussing while Ye Qinghan and the others pretended not to know. But in their hearts, they were overjoyed. Playing with them and saving so much time was not a bad thing.
Soon, Ye Qinghan handed over some money and the guards opened the teleportation formation, sending Ye Qinghan and the others away.
Along the way, they were the people in the teleportation formation........ and they were the people people......
The people here were tough, and the weather was extremely dry and cold. The number of xiuzhe had plummeted, and adventurers were not willing to come here.
....... where?... Ye Qinghan looked around. Mountains rose and fell, covered in white frost. Sparkling icicles shone under the sunlight, exuding a rainbow-colored radiance. It was a beautiful sight.
Fashen Demon Lord was familiar with this place. He pointed to the southeast of the Battle Race and said, "The southeast of the Battle Race is the intersection of the Holy Empire and the Holy Empire. There is an entrance there. After entering, you will find a completely different Heaven Shrouding Mystic Realm. The entrance is closed all year round. Otherwise, if humans plunder the resources inside for a long time, it will arouse the anger of the beasts inside.
The group walked forward on foot. As they stepped on the soft frozen ground, a rustling sound could be heard.
Some ten-thousand-year-old pines stood tall. From time to time, some spiritual squirrels would pass by. On average, they would encounter a small village in half an hour. Thirty to fifty families would form a village, three to five hundred families would form a small tribe, and ten thousand families would form a large tribe.
This place was remote, and there were few pedestrians. The five of them moved as fast as lightning, shuttling through the valley like chasing shadows. They constantly encountered large groups of disciples from various major forces, led by half-step Eternal Experts. Some groups had thirty to fifty people, while others had hundreds of people. The young disciples all had powerful cultivation, and the lowest level was at the fourth layer of the Sector Lord realm.
Not many people knew Fashen Demon Lord. As for Ye Qinghan and Lin Wutian, they were even more unknown. However, Jian Chenxue and Yue Qingqing were more eye-catching. After all, they were too beautiful.
… …
On a balanced official road more than thirty thousand li away from here, two top-grade little beauties looked exactly the same. Especially their temperament, they were like naughty fairy fairies. They were running around on the street, with three burly men chasing after them. They were so tired that they were gasping for breath.
"Little ancestor, slow down, slow down. I'm so tired."
Emperor Ye and Bai Xiaosheng's reincarnated golden bodies still had not recovered their memories. Now that they were experts of the Sector Lord realm, they would probably need to reach the half-step Eternal Realm to recover their memories. The two occasionally flew into the sky and occasionally bought divine treasures on the street. The three half-step Eternal Experts behind them did not dare to be careless.
"Sister, are we going to participate in the Shrouding Sky Secret Realm?" Wu Qin 'er's big round eyes were like stars. With her round face, noble temperament, and tall figure, she could attract the attention of countless people wherever she went. Her voice was even more melodious, like the sound of nature.
"Of course! Of course, we're going. "Wu Sheng 'er looked confident. Her body was pure and holy, exuding the light of fate.
Wu Sheng 'er was wearing a purple divine robe, while Wu Qin' er was wearing a white robe. If not for their different clothes, everyone would have thought that they were seeing things.
At this moment, the three middle-aged burly men came from behind and said with a wry smile, "Little ancestor, Old Ancestor specially said that you can't participate in the Secret Realm."
"When a general is on the outside, his orders will not be accepted. Since we are the little ancestors, you have to listen to us." Wu Qin 'er patted her chest and said in a domineering manner.
The three men looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
Wu Sheng 'er patted her clothes confidently and said proudly, "What are you afraid of? Who can break through the defensive sacred artifacts on our bodies? Plus, we're not to be trifled with. "
The three Wu brothers smiled wryly. Their defensive saint artifacts weren't omnipotent. Plus, the Shrouding Sky Secret Realm was extremely dangerous. The three of them couldn't enter the Secret Realm. If they let the two little fellows go in, they would cause a huge commotion.
"Boss, why don't we go to the Shrouding Sky Secret Realm first? Maybe Old Ancestor has already sent people here. "One of the middle-aged men smiled wryly.
"Sigh, let's talk about it when we get there. If we can't, we'll put them in the Battle Race team." The leader sighed.
Serving these two little ancestors was more tiring than fighting enemies for a hundred years. Zhengtian was scared that they would run away.
The reincarnated golden body was moving in the same direction as Ye Qinghan, and they were slowly getting closer. However, Emperor Ye and Bai Xiaosheng had not recovered their memories. Even if they met, they might not be able to recognize each other. After all, the reincarnation had caused their original aura to completely disappear, leaving not a trace behind.
Bai Xiaosheng was Bai Ze's reincarnation after all. That sliver of luck was Ye Qinghan's last hope of recognizing them. However, the chances weren't high. There were too many people with luck in the world. Wu Sheng 'er's luck wasn't too strong right now.
…
Ye Qinghan was traveling in peace. He didn't know that Emperor Ye and Bai Xiaosheng's reincarnated golden body would be so close to him. He didn't even sense it.
The entrance of the Shrouding Sky Secret Realm was guarded by a huge tribe. At this moment, tens of thousands of forces had gathered. There were also countless rogue cultivators who came to form their own teams or move alone.
Jiang Jingtian had already arrived outside the secret realm. He carried a long spear on his back and kept looking for people from the Insane Sect. After three months, he finally found Di Longtian.
At this moment, Medusa was strolling around with the Immortal Tong Tong. Tong Tong was an undead spirit. He couldn't die or die, but he didn't live or grow. After so many years, he was still the same child. His talent was already terrifying. In terms of cultivation, he was even scarier than Jiang Jingtian. After being brought by Medusa for so many years, his nature had changed a lot. He was now like an innocent child. His aura was restrained. No one knew that he was a bomb that could explode at any time.
More than twenty experts of the Insane Sect were scattered around the tribe, waiting for Ye Qinghan's call.
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