I can add one every day

The flying sword moved forward amidst the explosion of light, and he was already filled with great regret.

But when he saw Zhou Qingyuan walking out of it intact, a trace of doubt appeared on his face again.

"Brother, why are you so anxious?"

"Junior brother, are you okay?"

Zhou Qingyuan looked at the flying sword with a somewhat surprised expression, guessed what he was thinking, and began to restrain the slightly crazy smile on his face, and finally returned to the calm expression in the Wanhua Sect.

"Brother, it's just exploring a secret realm in the foundation-building period, what can happen?"

The flying sword was relieved immediately, but his expression was not very good. He hesitated while walking out with Zhou Qingyuan.

After thinking for a while, he finally sighed and decided to confess.

Even if the junior brother was not in trouble, it was because of his good luck. Since a large formation was set up here, there must be a conspiracy.

If it weren't for someone who broke the situation and exposed the matter, I'm afraid he would still be in the dark.

This time, he was equivalent to pitting his junior brother, even though his junior brother was not aware of the risks and was not in danger.

But can he pretend to be stupid like this?

Finally, Fei Jian said to Zhou Qingyuan with a guilty face: "Junior brother, I am sorry for you.

I asked you to come to this secret realm, but this place was created by others. If it weren't for some unknown changes in secret, I'm afraid..."

Thinking of this, Fei Jian wanted to turn his head to see who was playing tricks and try to find some traces.

But Zhou Qingyuan stopped him and said that he wanted to return to the sect as soon as possible.

If it was before, Fei Jian might have said a few words to Zhou Qingyuan about being introverted and autistic, but now he stopped talking and just nodded.

In this way, Fei Jian did not see the place that his divine sense could not detect, the huge deep pit and the hall that was turned into ruins after being crushed by the divine power.

Zhou Qingyuan looked at Fei Jian with a guilty face, guessed what the other party was thinking, and his heart warmed.

What happened inside, it's better not to let the senior brother know.

However, there are some things that I can ask him about.

"By the way, Senior Brother, what is this?"

Zhou Qingyuan took out the jade slip that had occupied his consciousness before and handed it to Fei Jian.

"This is the True Meaning Jade Slip, which is a kind of inheritance of ancient cultivators.

I don't know what method they used to put high-level spells into the jade slip intact.

We only need to inject our consciousness into the jade slip to obtain the corresponding inheritance.

However, this method is very challenging for the cultivator's comprehension and talent. If the aptitude is not enough, the perception that can be obtained each time is extremely limited.

And this kind of jade slip has a certain number of uses. After a certain number of uses, the jade slip will break."

Zhou Qingyuan nodded, and he understood the use of this jade slip.

At the same time, he also had a plan in his mind.

At present, he has too many things to add points, and the number of points added once a day is simply not enough.

If he can get as many True Meaning Jade Slips as possible, then he can greatly shorten the time he spends on magic.

Like this ambush, if his array method is perfected, he doesn't believe that he can't see the design inside.

Although there were only three Yuanying cultivators inside, which resulted in no danger in the whole process, he couldn't just go in blindly regardless of any situation.

The two walked out of the cave, and there were no cultivators staying outside.

The casual cultivators who survived this incident exchanged information and felt that this matter was not simple.

To be able to set up such a large formation, there must be a big sect operating inside, which is not something that casual cultivators like them can contend with.

Therefore, after going through the gates of hell, they could not do anything, and dared not make a big fuss, so they could only leave with psychological shadows in disgrace.

I'm afraid that these people will never participate in the secret realm again unless they are desperate.

"Brother, I still have some things to deal with here, you go back first."

Fei Jian was confused, not knowing what his junior brother had to deal with in this corner, and couldn't help asking:

"What is it? Why don't I go with you? It's better to do it faster."

Zhou Qingyuan thought of the powerful consciousness that appeared when he tried to refine the magic knife before, and shook his head.

With the strength that Fei Jian has shown so far, he is not qualified to participate in the battle of Yuanying period cultivators, and Zhou Qingyuan will not let him take risks.

So, Zhou Qingyuan found an excuse and said:

"I am going to return to my hometown to take a look. I don't want to be disturbed. If you see me crying because of the scene, I will be too embarrassed."

Seeing Zhou Qingyuan say this, Fei Jian could not insist any longer, and could only tell Zhou Qingyuan to be careful along the way.

After all, this place is adjacent to Chongzhou, and the jurisdiction of the Soul Devouring Sect is not far away.

Zhou Qingyuan nodded and left first. His consciousness had sensed that a cultivator with evil spirits was approaching here three hundred miles away.

I think it was the owner of the magic knife who came to find him.

Without any fear in his heart, Zhou Qingyuan found an empty space without anyone, without any tension, and even flipped through the nameless booklet that he had seized before.

There was not much content on this booklet, only a few scattered symbols, and a few common words were written below.

As Zhou Qingyuan flipped through the pages, a new line of text appeared on the system panel.

[Silver Tadpole Script - Uninitiated]

If he knew the art of formation at this time, he could make some arrangements in advance, but his formation had just been entered into the system, and he had not had time to add points, so he gave up.

But it didn't matter. The other party's spiritual power was comparable to his, which meant that he was only in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, which was within his range.

Fei Jian looked at Zhou Qingyuan who was leaving, and his smiling expression became serious.

Since he brought Zhou Qingyuan out, and encountered such a thing, how could he let Zhou Qingyuan leave alone?

Since his junior brother didn't want him to affect him, he followed behind in secret and didn't make a sound.

But just when he wanted to use his spiritual power to find Zhou Qingyuan's trace, he found that he couldn't sense the other party's position at all!

This discovery made Fei Jian's heart tighten, and his face changed for a while when he stood there, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Forget it, since he couldn't find the location of his junior brother, let him go, but Fei Jian set his sights on the deep cave and decisively turned back.

Since Zhou Qingyuan could not be found, he was not in a hurry to go back. He had to find out what happened inside first.

In the mountain where Zhou Qingyuan was, the demon cultivator Duan Chun had already descended with billowing purple smoke.

The voice had arrived before the person arrived.

"You are the one who took my demon sword? You are so brave."

The pressure of the late Nascent Soul was released without any scruples, and the two parties were on the verge of a fight as soon as they met.

Zhou Qingyuan smiled, but there was no warmth in his smile. The coldness of killing swept the whole place with the surge of his spiritual power.