"Chen fellow daoist, can you slow down? Everyone can't keep up?" Many disciples behind panted, and did not dare to say anything.

Chen Ming only noticed these people humming in the back, and he seemed to be short of life. So stopped, hey! This brings a bunch of baggage.

"I have to arrive at the entrance of the cave before it gets dark, but now I can't afford to delay it." Chen Ming saw that the sun had only a trace of the afterglow of the setting sun.

"Brother Chen, the more we go up here, the more we feel that the Spirit Power in our body is thinner and breathing is more difficult. Don't you feel that way?" A disciple asked Chen Ming, feeling that he is really amazing. It seems to be unaffected at all!

Chen Ming was also convinced by this group of people, why is Spirit Power thin? I don't feel it at all! Are these big Sects used to being pampered?

"No!" Although Chen Ming had a lot of question marks for these people in his heart, in order to maintain the secluded Sect's high-cold personality, he was not prepared to talk to them more.

After stopping for a while, Chen Ming shouted: "Go!"

"Ah...? It's only time for a cup of tea....is going to leave again?" The bottom groaned.

Chen Ming certainly can't wait for these people, and he doesn't want to continue to consume like this: "If you have the ability to keep up, just follow, if you can't keep up, just wait for the news."

After speaking, he turned and continued to move toward the southwest. Those cultivators with only the Foundation Building level basically stay in place, without any action, it is really not allowed by strength.

There are probably only ten Nascent Soul-level Elders who have followed Chen Ming. These Elders are unconvinced. After all, they are at least the palm of the faction in Sect, and here you have to look at the face of this hairy boy.

However, this is not the time to be more real. It is not too late to follow him to the passage where The Mortal Realm will meet. After returning to The Mortal Realm, it is not too late to call Sect's disciples to clean him up.

The more I walked into the mountains, the more I felt that the world was shrouded in white fog, as if everything was looming in the thick fog. If you don't keep up, you may not see the figure in an instant.

After a long stairway, Chen Ming finally felt that his Spirit Power was shaking. Around here, there seems to be an inexplicable force mixed in between the heaven and the earth, which can limit the vitality of the human body.

At this moment, a Nascent Soul exclaimed: "I... my sword!" Everyone's eyes began to look closely at the Restrictions fluorescence that surged on the Nascent Soul sword, with surprise on their faces. It is now.

After a few seconds, this forbidden fluorescence began to appear on everyone's swords. Then their hands began to shake, as if there was a constant air pressure hitting their arms through the hilt.

"This sword...in this space, I'm afraid I have lost its sword power." Chen Ming seems to have seen everything.

At this time, the other Nascent Souls also realized, and said: "Look at the own sword, everyone, they try to swing the sword, they may have no breath."

In the void, everyone showed their unique swordsmanship, but none of them could only see sword moves, and the sword power and Sword Qi disappeared.

"Have we entered a certain forbidden range? So the breath in the body, including Sword Qi, has been imprisoned?"

Several Nascent Soul looked at each other, not knowing what the situation was, and finally fixed their eyes on Chen Ming.

At this time, Chen Ming subconsciously looked at the Nine Tribulations Sword in own's hand. Although he could feel the suppression of Spirit Power, it was still within own's controllable range.

However, if this strength continues, everything may be hard to say.

Everyone saw that Chen Ming was doing business as usual, and the whole person seemed not to be restrained by this prohibition.

Isn't this stinky boy in front of him really the reincarnation of a god in the hidden sect, right? Why did these suppressions have no effect on him at all?

This question has basically passed through everyone's mind. They now suspect Chen Ming from Cultivation Base and ascending to his life experience.

Chen Ming didn't have any special thoughts. The Nine Tribulations Sword flashed a sporadic light in the void, Sword Qi was full.

A few seconds later, Chen Ming's face suddenly changed. The sword force just now seemed to have touched some kind of spiritual source. A burst of strong vitality transformed from the void, and then his hand flashed and a jade card appeared.

Everyone was surprised, and they all went around to look around, only to see that what was swiftly moving on the jade plate was a cloud of fluorescence that was beating non-stop.

Chen Ming waved his hand together, and the fluorescence turned into a golden rune.

In the blink of an eye, I saw the runes printed on the top of the cave not far in front.

"Is this cave the same cave we are looking for? Is the Mahayana here?" Everyone was dubious and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

Everything around me feels weird.

At this moment, two figures rushed out of this vast Immortal Cave, their speed shocked everyone.

"Just now, who got the rune on the jade medal?" said an old voice.

"It's me!" Chen Ming held up the jade card on his chest with a look of fearlessness.

The figure saw that it was only a gentleman in white clothes, and he couldn't help but obeyed his white beard, squinted his eyes, and took a closer look.

Chen Ming was too lazy to speculate on the hearts of these people, and asked directly: "You are the Mahayana stationed in the teleportation array? We are here to challenge!"

Nascent Soul, who was following next to him, was almost not scared to death by Chen Ming's arrogant look of finding fault. If the old man asked, he really wanted to say that they didn't go all the way.

It's hard to imagine that the destructive aura came from such a young man. It turns out that all the previous ones weren't Chen Ming's targeting, this kid might be just like this kind of catching someone?

Originally, the two cave magnificent expressions were extremely solemn, and their faces sank like water. Suddenly he burst into laughter: "Hahahaha, Mahayana, in fact, you can see you when you want to!"

After chatting for a long time, it turned out that they were not the person they were looking for. Chen Ming was very depressed, and his words became even more rude: "Let the capable person who is stationed in the teleportation array come out, we want to return to The Mortal Realm."

The two old men probably knew what the group was coming from, and lightly dusted Duster.

Afterwards, an old man said: "There are more people coming here every day. If you want to see the Mahayana, you must pass the four levels in this cave. Only after passing, can you see the Mahayana!"

Is it a level-breaking game again? Chen Ming was almost numb by those levels on his way. Four more now? Chen Ming let out a long sigh.

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