Chen Ming didn’t know, but the other two knew how sad their days in the Qingshan Sect were. Now they finally have a chance. People who have been poor for a long time see these things. Of course, the poor have entered the rich man’s house. If you can't eat, you have to go around.

After obtaining a large number of treasures, the three of them returned to the entrance of the secret realm and prepared to leave here, but they didn't know that outside were the disciples of various martial arts who were going to enter.

Just as they stepped into the secret realm, a large number of disciples on the other side also entered the secret realm.

In order to keep all parties in the secret realm from fighting arbitrarily because of looting, many martial arts also waste a lot of time outside the door to formulate the system. After entering, whoever finds the first thing belongs to him. If someone Violation must be strangled together.

The disciples outside the entrance passed by Chen Ming and the three inside.

Countless cultivating disciples entered the secret realm, and they were surprised to see the corpses and the scarlet sky here.

After entering it, those people didn't care if there was any danger here. After all, it was first-come, first-served, whoever found it first, so they hurriedly searched for the past to their favorite place.

However, many disciples found anomalies after they came here. After searching for a long time, there were no traces of precious treasures in it, and there were traces of other people's early arrival in many places.

One of the cultivators came to the place where Lin Wentian got the Qingfeng Sword and saw this magnificent platform, knowing that there would be treasures on it.

But as they slowly ascended the high platform, they found that there was a lot of Spirit Power remaining here, very powerful but no trace.

"This should be the Spirit Power left on the bodies of seniors who died here." One of them knew.

"But why there is nothing here, no corpses." One person wondered.

The man nodded and felt that things were strange. It stands to reason that if the corpse is destroyed, then the Spirit Power will disperse soon. Then such a powerful Spirit Power here indicates that there have been many, many corpses before.

"This can only show one problem, and that is that the corpses were destroyed not long ago, perhaps just recently."

"You mean someone will get on first?"

The man nodded, then shook his head.

"It's weird here, so strong only Spirit Power can explain that there are many, many corpses here, and how could those corpses be cleaned up so quickly?"

Several people boarded the high platform. The powerful Spirit Power aura made them unable to raise their heads. At the same time, a scabbard-like dent on the high platform indicated that the things here had been taken away.

Several people were a little disappointed, and at the same time they were full of doubts. They were the first people to come in, and they hurriedly searched here as soon as they came in. They barely dared to delay time along the way, how could anyone get on the ground first.

Even if there is, how could it be possible to take things away and then dispose of all the corpses here?

On the other side, Martial Dao Ming, the sitting disciple of Azure Dragon Fairy House, followed the Spirit Power and walked the route before Chen Ming to the Immortal Cave where Chen Ming had picked up the banner.

Although Martial Dao Ming was wondering that he hadn't seen anything along the way, he also smiled.

Generally speaking, this kind of place is the place where very powerful treasures exist. Those fools are simply dangling, and it's normal to find things!

Thinking of this, Martial Dao walked into Immortal Cave happily, felt the Spirit Power here, and was very satisfied.

And the more he goes inside, the more abundant the Spirit Power becomes.

A sarcophagus appeared in Martial Dao's eyes, and his eyes were firm.

"Spirit Power is emitted from this, it seems I have found the right place!"

At this moment, mist slowly appeared around Martial Dao Ming. Before he knew it, he inhaled the confusion and his head became groggy.

There seemed to be Devil whispering in his mind, telling him to open the sarcophagus, which contained endless things he wanted.

Martial Dao was uneasy and didn't realize that he had been hit. He walked to the sarcophagus and opened it.

A nearly dry corpse was lying in it, one hand was raised, and his fingers stretched out.

Martial Dao Ming was tempted by the sound and pierced his own finger with a knife, and bright red blood flowed out.

Then Martial Dao stretched out his finger, reaching the finger inside the sarcophagus.

When the two fingers touched, Martial Dao Ming only felt his whole body tremble, and suddenly became sober. He saw the surrounding environment clearly and realized that he had been hit.

Seeing the thickening fog around him, Martial Dao Ming hurriedly covered his mouth and nose.

However, the corpse's fingers had already sucked into own as if it were a bottomless pit, and at the same time, masses of black things came to own through the fingers.

No matter how much Martial Dao resists, he can't escape!

"Hahahahahaha!" The evil voice resounded throughout the cave.

"Attracted by my evil demon, do you still want to escape?"

In this way, the corpse in the sarcophagus slowly stood up, face to face with Martial Dao Ming, and attached to his body, after which the corpse was completely dry and returned to the sarcophagus.

Martial Dao walked out of the cave, his eyes were blood-red, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing an evil smile.

...

The moment Chen Ming and the three walked out of the secret realm, they were dumbfounded.

This is completely different from where they came in.

"I...what's going on?" Jiang Haoran asked in confusion, looking around, as if the three of them were in a cave.

The three of them turned around, it was a dead end blocked by stone walls, and there were walls all around, but these walls were still neat, not like natural formations, but built like people.

The three of them had a bad feeling and felt that this place could not be stayed for a long time.

"Junior Brother, we have to go back quickly." Lin Wentian said indifferently. After all, he had a sword in his mind, and he was very uncomfortable.

Chen Ming naturally understood what Lin Wentian meant, so he wanted to set up a teleportation array.

Taking out his own superb spirit sword, Chen Ming began to make a formation, and the other two were exercising Spirit Power to help Chen Ming illuminate this very dark place.

After a while, the teleportation formation was completed, and Chen Ming exhaled, not feeling the Spirit Power that his formation should have at all.

"How is it, can you leave?" the two asked.

Chen Ming was not sure, and walked to the middle of the formation, and the two followed him and stood beside him.

"Strange." Chen Ming said, "Although this formation has been made, I always feel that it is not quite right there."

The two looked at it and felt that there was nothing different from usual, so Chen Ming didn't think too much, and quickly started to leave here.

Chen Ming waved his own sword to start formation, and the three of them closed their eyes.

After a while, the three opened their eyes, and the surrounding environment remained unchanged.

"I finally got it." Chen Ming suddenly realized. "I don't feel the slightest Spirit Power in the formation here, it seems to be isolated!"

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