Mortal Seeking Immortal

While the disciples were discussing, they saw Yun Heng, the direct disciple of the third elder, approaching Zhao Han and Xu Yan, surrounded by several Foundation-Building Dzogchen monks.

Yunheng politely bowed to Zhao Han and Xu Yan at the same time.

Xu Yan, who had always been gentle to others, immediately returned a salute to Yun Heng, glanced at the foundation-building Dzogchen monks standing behind Yun Heng and said: "Junior brother Yun Heng, I didn't expect that the third elder would let you come. Participate in this secret tour.”

"Looking at this posture, my junior brother must be sure to gain entry into Han Lingquan this time."

Yun Heng said modestly: "Since I joined the disciples, I rarely go out to practice. This time I participated in the trip to the secret realm, firstly for practice, and secondly because other senior brothers in the foundation building period have important things to attend to. , it is inconvenient to participate in this trip to the secret realm.”

"Junior brother, my cultivation level is low. I hope that the two senior brothers will take care of me in the secret realm. Junior brother, I can't thank you enough."

Before Xu Yan could speak, Zhao Han said calmly: "Junior Brother Yun's words are wrong. Although we are from the same sect, we naturally rely on our own abilities in the secret realm. There is no such thing as taking care of him or not."

"I believe that with Junior Brother Yun's strength, coupled with the advanced brothers you have brought along, you should be able to gain a lot in the secret realm."

After Yun Heng and Zhao Han said a few perfunctory words, they stepped aside. This time he participated in the trip to the secret realm. He knew that he was not the opponent of Zhao Han and Xu Yan, so he only wanted to compete for third place.

Among the remaining disciples who participated in this trip to the secret realm, although many of them have reached the foundation-building Dzogchen realm, he has four foundation-building Dzogchen realm disciples as helpers, as well as some Dharma given by the third elder. With the weapon close by, as long as nothing unexpected happens, it shouldn't be a problem to win third place.

Thinking of this, Yun Heng began to close his eyes and rest.

Ye Zhou, who was standing in the crowd, couldn't help but become a little solemn after seeing Yun Heng's arrival. It seemed that it was not easy to enter the top three of the sect this time.

In a short time, the disciples participating in the trip to the secret realm had almost arrived. At this time, they saw a huge sound breaking through the air on the Immortal Mountain, accompanied by a numbing hissing sound, like The spirit worms roared with all their might.

The disciples looked up and saw a thousand-legged centipede that was dozens of feet long appearing in the sky.

The head of this centipede is red, and its extremely hard shell is purple-black. There are golden rings evenly distributed on its body, and there is a poisonous colorful cloud riding under it. It can be seen that this centipede has reached the realm of pill formation. .

Standing at the head of the centipede was an old man in the Danjie Realm wearing a gray robe and a serious face. The moment the disciples saw the old man, they immediately bowed and saluted the old man and said, "Disciples, see the Fourth Elder."

The fourth elder raised his hand slightly and said, "No courtesy."

At this time, a steward who was guarding the side of the square and was responsible for counting people hurriedly stepped forward to report to the Fourth Elder: "To the Fourth Elder, there are a total of 650 disciples of our sect participating in the trip to the secret realm this time. It has now been completed." To six hundred and fifty people.”

The fourth elder nodded, indicating that he understood. He released his spiritual consciousness and scanned the disciples below, and said seriously: "I am very pleased that you can participate in the trip to the secret realm and compete for resources for my sect."

"I'm not good at words. I just want to tell you one thing. You have contributed to the sect today. When you come out of the secret realm in the future, the sect will not treat you badly."

"No matter how much you harvest in the secret realm, the sect will give you rewards. Of course, the more you harvest, the greater the reward. I hope you can return with a full harvest from this trip to the secret realm."

After the fourth elder finished speaking, a steward standing in front of the team read out the various items that the sect was going to give to the disciples in public to boost morale.

Sure enough, after hearing the various generous rewards, all the disciples felt as if they had been given blood and wanted to enter the secret realm to look for spiritual plants now.

To Ye Zhou's surprise, Wu Yong, who had always been greedy for money, not only did not appear very happy after hearing the various rewards read out by the manager, but instead his fat face drooped and he let out a heavy sigh.

Ye Zhou couldn't help but asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

Wu Yong said in a low tone: "My master said that there is no free lunch in the world. The more rewards, the greater the sacrifice. I have an ominous feeling about the sect giving so many rewards this time."

Ye Zhou patted Wu Yong on the shoulder and said: "Don't worry, as long as you follow me closely in the secret realm, I will definitely take you out of the secret realm alive."

Just as the two of them were talking, the fourth elder standing on the Thousand-legged Centipede looked at the sky and said: "It's getting late, let's go! You can quickly get on the back of this Thousand-legged Centipede!"

As soon as the fourth elder finished speaking, Zhao Han and Xu Yan looked at each other. At the same time, with several disciples behind them, they boarded the Thousand-legged Centipede with their swords and stood side by side not far behind the fourth elder.

The other disciples did not dare to waste time, and they all urged their flying swords to board the Thousand-legged Centipede. Ye Zhou and Wu Yong also followed the disciples and flew onto the Thousand-legged Centipede.

Unexpectedly, the Thousand-legged Centipede's hard carapace was very smooth. Wu, who had just succeeded in building the foundation, used his flying sword. Suddenly, his soles slipped and he was about to fall onto the Thousand-legged Centipede's back. Fortunately, Ye Zhou beside him had quick hands and quick eyes to control it. The spiritual power held Wu Yong firmly.

After seeing Wu Yong stabilize his body, Ye Zhou withdrew his spiritual power and looked around. He saw that the surrounding mountain pavilions had quickly retreated. It turned out that the Thousand-legged Centipede had set off under the order of the fourth elder.

On Dengxian Mountain, the First Elder and several other elders were standing outside the highest hall watching Ye Zhou and others leave.

After a while, the centipede carrying hundreds of disciples disappeared from everyone's sight. The elder said, "I hope that the disciples of my Spirit Beast Sect can get a good ranking in this secret realm."

At this time, the second elder standing behind the elder snorted coldly and said, "I think the elder wants your disciples to get a good ranking so that they can enter Hanlingquan."

The elder turned around, glanced at the second elder coldly and said, "Second elder, this time it was the supreme elder who proposed to use the quota for entering Hanlingquan as If you have any opinions about the reward for the disciple, just go and talk to the Grand Elder, don't be sarcastic to me. "

"Besides, didn't you prepare helpers for your disciples?"

When the second elder heard this, he said angrily: "Don't think I don't know. If you hadn't taken the initiative to hint to the Grand Elder, the Grand Elder would never have thought of using Han Lingquan as a reward."

"Besides, if you hadn't interfered this time, my disciple would have had a place in Han Lingquan this time. Great Elder, you are really calculating."