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After being separated and sent into the secret realm, the Seven Sword Sect's disciples learned their lesson at the desert entrance. None of them dared to underestimate the power of the Yellow Spring Secret Realm, and none of them dared to act rashly alone. They used the sect's secret method to gather with their fellow disciples before joining hands to explore the Yellow Spring Secret Realm.

The Yellow Spring Secret Realm itself was a large formation. Although danger lurked everywhere, not everyone could be "lucky" like Gou Liang and Mo Yinchu to step into the danger zone.

For those who did not trigger the formation within the formation, the Yellow Spring Secret Realm was comparable to a paradise. The scenery was picturesque and the spiritual energy was abundant. It was a good place to cultivate. These people were lucky and unlucky. The treasures of the secret realm were destined to not be with them.

Although it was regretful, they had no choice but to let nature take its course.

Along the way, the spiritual energy in the secret realm was the most abundant. Half a month later, the Seven Sword Sect's disciples were the first to arrive at a large lake called the "Green Jade Pool".

The spiritual energy here was rich. Cultivating here was like cultivating on a top grade spirit vein. The speed of cultivation was several times faster. The Seven Sword Sect's disciples were overjoyed. They originally wanted to search for the treasures in the lake, so they cautiously used magic tools to test it. However, they found that the Green Jade Pool was just as powerful as the Forgetting River. When their magic tools entered the water, they were torn to pieces by the formless killing intent. They did not dare to take a step forward and focused on cultivating.

A few days passed like this. The disciples of the other sects arrived one after another, except for the Bi Luo Sect's disciples.

The spiritual energy beside the Green Jade Pool was inexhaustible. It did not decrease just because there were more cultivators. Therefore, the disciples did not interfere with each other and took the opportunity to cultivate.

However, this peace was broken in half an hour.

The reason was that the spirit beast of a Imperial Beast Sect's disciple found the whereabouts of the Bi Luo Sect's disciples. He secretly went to see what kind of opportunity the Bi Luo Sect's disciples obtained. After following them for three days, he found that the Bi Luo Sect's disciples were holding a token and were patrolling around the secret realm. The token triggered the formation and a treasure appeared.

Although the Imperial Beast Sect's disciple did not see what the treasure was, it was left behind by an ancient expert.

He thought to himself that this Endless Devil treated Fairy Biyao quite well. Sure enough, Bi Luo Sect had a hidden card up their sleeves. When the disciples of Bi Luo Sect were breaking the formation, they used their spirit beast to steal a token.

This disciple knew that his strength was low, so he didn't dare to go looking for treasures alone. He immediately returned to the Bi Yao Pool to find his Senior Apprentice Brother and explained what he had seen and heard. He also presented the token.

Although the spiritual power supply of the Green Jade Pool was already very rare, they came to the secret realm of the ancient powers and were really unwilling to leave after cultivating so smoothly. No one was willing to give up the opportunity to explore treasures.

The disciples of the Imperial Beast Sect secretly thought about it. They were trying to find a reason to avoid the actions of the disciples of other sects, but the token suddenly flew out of their hands and flew to the Green Jade Pool, stopping in the middle of the lake.

It was unknown what mechanism the token had triggered, but a ripple of light suddenly appeared in the center of the lake. The movement was so great that it caused all the meditating disciples to stand up and check the situation.

After the light faded, a silver-haired man in black stepped on the water and asked them, "Who are you?"

Without waiting for the others to react, the Imperial Beast Sect disciple, who felt that he had encountered an opportunity, stepped forward and said, "Greetings senior, we are disciples of the Imperial Beast Sect. We accidentally got a Bi Luo token. We didn't expect to disturb senior, please forgive us."

When the others saw this, they understood what had happened. They were dissatisfied with the actions of the Imperial Beast Sect, but they didn't dare to interrupt at the moment for fear of offending this mysterious senior.

If the other party was the legendary Endless Devil senior, even if he had been dead for tens of thousands of years, he could kill them with a flick of his finger. It was better to wait for the Imperial Beast Sect to take advantage of the senior, and then they would make a move on the Imperial Beast Sect disciples.

Everyone had the same idea, to wait and see.

The mysterious senior in front of them looked very gentle and kind. After listening to the words of the Imperial Beast Sect disciples, he smiled slightly and said, "It's okay. It's just that you have Biyao's token, how did you become a Imperial Beast Sect disciple? "

The Imperial Beast Sect disciple didn't dare to lie and only said vaguely, "Senior, we are not disciples of Fairy Biyao. It was a coincidence that we got the token."

Fortunately, the senior didn't care about these details and only said, "Forget it. Where is she? Why didn't she come to see me? "

The Imperial Beast Sect disciple had a thought and asked tentatively, "This … Fairy Biyao has passed away for many years. May I know who senior is?"

Hearing this, the senior's expression changed. He pinched his fingers and then said with a lonely look, "So it has been tens of thousands of years. She has passed away. I thought that without me as a stumbling block, she would be able to achieve her wish and ascend to the Supreme Deity level … "

He sighed softly, and then his figure became dim, as if he was about to disappear.

Seeing this, the Imperial Beast Sect disciple said anxiously, "Senior, please restrain your grief! We were lucky enough to enter the Immortal Mansion. If I may be so bold, I would like to ask senior to teach us, so that this trip was not in vain. "

"Immortal Mansion?"

The senior paused and suddenly laughed loudly, saying, "It seems that you are indeed not Biyao's descendants. In her eyes, I have always been a villain of the Devil Path. The place where I, the leader of the Five Yama Sect, live is the Eighteen Levels of Hell! Hahaha, little brats, since you have already gone to the netherworld, do you still want to come back to life? Hmph, leave your souls behind and offer them to the demons and monsters under me! "

The silver-haired remnant soul was none other than the master of the Arcane Realm, the Endless Devil!

He was temperamental and disappeared as soon as he finished speaking. Then, the roar of a wild beast came from the bottom of the lake.

Everyone was shocked. "Oh no! Let's go! "

But they didn't have a chance to escape. Four ferocious beasts had rushed out of the water and blocked their way.

The demons and monsters mentioned by the Endless Devil were extremely ferocious. As soon as they appeared, they opened their mouths and swallowed the leader of the Imperial Beast Sect disciple who was closest to the lake. The latter only had time to cry out before he became food in the beast's mouth.

"Senior!"

"Run!"

"Help!"

The unlucky Imperial Beast Sect disciples were like a group of dragons without a leader. They were like ants running around on a hot pan, panicking. Suddenly, dozens of tentacles shot out of the water like a snake's tail and grabbed them into the air.

The situation of the other seven sects was also very bad. But at least their movements were orderly, and they didn't end up as completely wiped out as they did.

"Juniors, quickly follow me into the Ling Yi Sword Formation!"

"Where are the Ling Xiao disciples? The Ling Xiao bracelet that the Sect Leader gave is here. Quickly retreat!"

"Quick, quickly set up a defensive formation …"

The disciples of the various sects quickly gathered together, ready for battle.

But strangely, the ferocious beasts that scared them out of their wits were not in a hurry to attack them. They only blocked the four exits, surrounding them and preventing them from escaping.

Everyone swallowed nervously, not daring to make a sound or attack the ferocious beasts first. Only the Imperial Beast Sect disciples who were bound by the tentacles were still screaming and struggling.

Another wave of water splashing sounded, and the demon beast that was hiding in the water completely surfaced. It was shaped like a dragon fish, with countless tentacles replacing its tail. It was extremely ugly.

It waved its tentacles, and the pitiful Imperial Beast Sect disciples screamed in fear. Their screams were heart-wrenching, and made people tremble in fear.

The demon beast seemed to find them too noisy. It lifted them up and was about to send them into its mouth when it suddenly stopped. It threw these smelly human cultivators to the ground in disgust.

The Imperial Beast Sect disciples thought that they had escaped a disaster, and wanted to escape without caring about their pain. But soon after, they fell into the hands of the other three ferocious beasts. But other than the demon beast, the demon beast and the demon beast also despised these Imperial Beast Sect disciples whose bones and blood carried the scent that demon beasts hated the most. They threw them to the demon beast who didn't care about them. After the demon beast swallowed them in two or three bites, its greedy gaze landed on the other cultivators by the lake.

The demon beast and the demon beast had no interest in the Golden Elixir cultivators. Only the demon beast attacked them.

Even so, everyone was not a match for this demon beast whose strength was comparable to the Spirit Severing Stage. They knew that they were throwing an egg at a rock, but they had no choice but to fight like a trapped beast.

However, their luck was not bad. These four ferocious beasts had been locked up in the secret realm for too long, and this was the first time they met a human cultivator who could play with them. They were not willing to let them die too quickly, and only then did Gou Liang arrive to save the situation.

"Junior Martial Uncle!"

The Seven Sword Sect disciples cried out in joy.

When Gou Liang and Mo Yinchu appeared, the three demon beasts who had not made a move the entire time finally became interested. They pounced towards them at the same time, opening their bloody mouths as they fought to swallow these two human cultivators with alluring smells.

The disciples of the Seven Sword Sect turned pale with fright, but before they could remind Gou Liang to be careful, they heard three bangs, and the ferocious beasts that were flaunting their might smashed onto the ground one after another. The Yong beast that was about to attack the next Ling Xiao Arch cultivator seemed to have been greatly frightened, and turned around to escape — — but the Ling Tian Sword's speed was faster than it.

No one saw what happened, but the Yong beast had already crashed onto the ground.

This was the reason why the original owner, Lu Xun, did not like to use the Origin Sword. It was too unchallenging.

After exterminating the ferocious beasts, the Ling Tian Sword flew back into Gou Liang's hands. He stood leisurely on the flying sword, flipping his hand to shake off the bloodstains on the blade. His smiling eyes swept across the disciples outside of the Seven Sword Sect, and asked them: "You still don't want to leave?"

The Jindan Stage cultivators who were looking up at him in a daze suddenly came back to their senses. Although Gou Liang's voice carried a hint of a smile, they did not know why, but a chill ran down their spines. They casually thanked Gou Liang for saving their lives, and supported each other's injured fellow disciples as they left the lakeside, not daring to delay for a moment.

This was the first time they had seen Gou Liang make a move.

In the past, no matter how much they had heard of the legends of Supreme Lu Xun, it was not as impactful as seeing him kill four Demigod Stage ferocious beasts with their own eyes. They did not even think of admiring him, but instead felt fear.

After waiting for the miscellaneous people to leave, Gou Liang brought Mo Yinchu and jumped off the flying sword.

He casually handed the Ling Tian Sword to Mo Yinchu and asked him to retrieve the beast cores of the four demonic beasts. He walked in front of his martial nephews who were still in fear, and raised his hand to pat the head of Martial Nephew Zi Jing, who was standing at the front, and said: "Are you stupid?"

Zi Jing came back to her senses. It was unknown whether it was due to excessive surprise or lingering fear, but her face was flushed red, and her eyes were filled with tears as she said: "Young Martial Uncle, you're finally here. I thought I was dead for sure this time."

Gou Liang laughed, and the others said: "Greetings, Young Martial Uncle. Thank you for saving us!"

Gou Liang nodded slightly and said: "Alright, go and help your Senior Brother Zi Xiao clean up the demonic beasts. Zi Ning, tell me what happened. "

Everyone hurriedly accepted the order, and only then did they notice that Mo Yinchu, who had the lowest cultivation among them, had greatly increased his strength, and had become their Senior Brother. Although they had just experienced a life and death situation, everyone hurriedly greeted him as Senior Brother, and after congratulating him, they went to clean up the corpses of the demonic beasts.

Among the disciples, Zi Ning was originally the one with the highest cultivation among the Seven Sword Sect disciples besides Gou Liang, and was already at the late stage of Aurous Core. She didn't expect that in just three months, she could already not see through Mo Yinchu's cultivation. She couldn't help but feel a little jealous, but even more so, envy.

— — Envy that he had such a good master. Without asking, she knew that Mo Yinchu's improvement was definitely due to Gou Liang's efforts.

After hearing her name called by Young Martial Uncle, she withdrew her gaze and told him the whole story.

"In that case, the one you saw was Senior Wuji," Gou Liang said, and suddenly blinked at her, asking: "Did you see his appearance clearly? How is he compared to me? "

The heavy atmosphere suddenly collapsed.

Without waiting for Zi Ning to answer, Zi Jing, who was the most familiar with Gou Liang and was also the most lively, said with a smile: "I saw it clearly! Young Martial Uncle, that senior had several Mo Xiu tattoos on his face, but he was still very handsome. Of course, he can't compare to Young Martial Uncle's celestial appearance. Oh, and Senior Brother Zi Xiao. "

Gou Liang showed a little interest, but unexpectedly heard Mo Yinchu say indifferently: "Master really wants to see that senior with his own eyes. If he really is to your liking, can you find a way to bring his remnant soul back to the sect and slowly admire it?"

Gou Liang: "…"

He coughed, put away the rippling smile on his face, and sternly said: "Don't talk nonsense. Senior is a powerful cultivator, how can you be so disrespectful? Be careful not to offend Senior and cause trouble. In any case, we still have to stay in his treasure land for a while. "

Mo Yinchu stepped forward and handed the four beast cores and the High Heaven Sword to Gou Liang, saying respectfully: "Master is right, this disciple knows his mistake." Secretly, he gave Gou Liang a cold look, reminding him that he was already a sword cultivator with a Dao companion, and it was better for him to give up some of his hobbies.

Gou Liang was embarrassed and quickly changed the topic: "Okay, go and see if there are any useful things on these beasts. Keep them for yourselves."

With that said, he very generously called the other martial nephews to also pick.

Although he couldn't tell what grade these four Demonic Beasts were, their cultivation bases were definitely at the Deity Transformation Stage. Not to mention their skin and bones, even a tuft of hair on their bodies was a top-grade refining tool, a treasure that could only be found by chance. The disciples were so happy that they thanked Gou Liang repeatedly. Their fear from the shock of seeing Gou Liang kill the four ferocious beasts in an instant faded away, and they relaxed in front of the most amiable and generous Young Martial Uncle.

Zi Jing even asked: "Young Martial Uncle, where have you and Senior Brother Xiao been these days? We were worried when we didn't see you find the fuse spirit sword to meet us. "

Gou Liang didn't explain much, and only said with a smile: "We were unlucky and were sent into a killing formation. Look, we just got out, and you're already causing trouble for me. "

Zi Jing didn't suspect him, and hurriedly said: "It's not us who caused trouble, it's those guys from the Imperial Beast Sect who were greedy and didn't know what to do. They almost caused everyone to die with them."

After complaining, he remembered that all the disciples of the Imperial Beast Sect were killed by the beasts, and he couldn't continue.

Mo Yinchu collected the blood essence of the demonic beasts and was about to stop. However, he suddenly thought of something and took some bones and tender meat from each of the four demonic beasts before leaving the spoils of war to the others.

When Gou Liang saw this, he gave him a look of approval, saying 'this child is worth teaching'.

In the end, Zi Ning asked Gou Liang on behalf of everyone, "Young Martial Uncle, what should we do next?"

Although he didn't say anything, they all knew that even after the previous danger, the other sects that discovered the use of the Jade Drop Medallion would definitely find trouble with the disciples of the Jade Drop Sect to obtain the medallion and seek out opportunities.

The Seven Swords disciples all had a medallion, but they didn't know the use of the medallion before, so they naturally didn't want to sit around and cultivate.

Mo Yinchu also looked at Gou Liang. Gou Liang thought for a moment, and then took out some defensive magic tools from his spatial ring and handed them to Zi Ning, saying: "Zixiao and I have other matters to attend to. Zi Ning, take Junior Brother to the mystic realm to explore and broaden his horizons. You already know the use of the Jade Drop Medallion, but remember one thing: do everything within your means, and your life is number one. Understand? "

The disciples all nodded in agreement.

After they left, Mo Yinchu asked him: "Master, do you want to explore the water?"

Gou Liang took out the Jade Drop Medallion and tossed it in his hand, saying with a sly smile: "Endless remnant souls have appeared here, this Jade Lake must have other mysteries. Since we're already here, how can we not enter? "

Mo Yinchu naturally followed.

The two entered the water alone, and with the escort of the Jade Drop Medallion, they smoothly reached the bottom of the lake, where a palace appeared in front of them.

Gou Liang and Mo Yinchu jumped down, passing through the barrier and landing outside the palace, where the scene suddenly changed.

The lake water above their heads disappeared, and what they saw before them was no different from the Jade Drop Pond. The lake was clear, and the distant mountains were black. It was a beautiful sight to behold, and the palace fell in the center of the lake.

The two walked up the stairs, and the two stone turtles lying on both sides of the palace door seemed to come alive, stretching out their necks and staring at them with their green bean-like eyes.

At this time, the Jade Drop Medallion tied to Gou Liang and Mo Yinchu's waists suddenly lit up. The stone turtles saw it and lazily lay back down, shrinking their necks and ignoring them.

Gou Liang did not dare to underestimate them, holding the High Heaven Sword in his hand, he used the sword tip to push open the palace door, but what he saw was not the main palace, but another door that was only a few steps away.

"It's another formation."

The two stepped into the palace, and a dozen palm-sized palaces appeared in the air, revolving around them.

Gou Liang said: "Looks like it's a teleportation formation."

Mo Yinchu nodded. After using his divine sense to scan the signboards of the small palaces, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Pill Hall, Sword Pavilion, Array Tower, Artifact Room …

It looks like the Endless Devil really did have a lot of treasures, and they were even lost inheritances from ancient times, it would be a sin to miss them.

Mo Yinchu: "Master, should we continue or …?"

Gou Liang saw that he was moved, and said: "We still don't know what's in the next door, why don't we teleport to these small palaces to take a look."

Mo Yinchu responded, and as expected by Gou Liang, he chose Sword Pavilion first.

The teleportation formation activated, and a suction force stronger than the stone tablet teleportation formation pulled the two into the small palace called Sword Pavilion.

Just as Gou Liang steadied himself, he was shocked by what he saw. The four walls of the huge palace were inlaid with many jade scrolls, and the floating jade scrolls in the palace were like stars in the night sky, countless of them. The entire Seven Sword Sect's library was not as rich as the palace in front of him.

Although Mo Yinchu's cultivation level had dropped, his divine sense and mental state were still at the half-step Divine King level, so he was not restricted by the restrictions on the jade scrolls. He casually took a jade scroll with the words "Jade Flute Sword Technique", and easily read its contents.

And so …

"I didn't expect Senior Endless to be so studious." Gou Liang was sighing, and he saw Mo Yinchu's face stiffen, as if he couldn't believe it, and his eyes widened slightly.

"What's wrong, Yinchu? Why is your expression so … complicated? "

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