Rejuvenation

Early the next morning, as soon as the sun showed its head, the whole Tianwu Sect became lively.

Excited warriors gathered in an empty square in the outer hall of Tianwuzong.

The hustle and bustle of thousands of people made the huge square a bit crowded at this moment.

And right in front of the square, a piece of land was specially set aside, and a row of soft wooden chairs were arranged on it. That was where the heads of the four heavenly sects and the high-levels sat.

There is also an open space in front of the wooden chair.

That was the place where twenty people who had the honor to enter the mysterious realm of Xuankong Valley this time gathered.

Although it was still early, several people had already arrived in the open space at this moment.

After about a quarter of an hour, there were more people in the square.

Most of the twenty people with quotas have also come one after another.

But when the secret realm was still half an hour away, 19 of the twenty people had arrived, and only one of them had not arrived, and that was Chen Fei.

Under such a situation, Zong Han and Hui Zheng in the crowd couldn't help but worry a little, and couldn't help but glance in the direction of the back mountain.

"Senior Brother Chen won't really miss it!"

Zong Han felt anxious for Chen Fei.

About ten minutes later, Chen Fei was still not seen.

Zong Han looked towards the Wushuang Building, almost couldn't help but talk to Zou Dukong to explain the matter.

At this moment, several panting figures ran over here quickly.

Taking a closer look, it was Wu Zikong, Zou Pu and Yu Qin.

Seeing this, Zong Han hurried over and asked, "How's it going?

Brother Chen came out? "

Several people shook their heads, their faces full of anxiety and worry.

"We stayed outside for nearly two hours, but there was no movement inside."

"Speaking, conveying the breath of true vitality, or even directly attacking the cabin, it's all useless."

………"how so!"

Zong Han was really anxious, "The mysterious realm of Xuankong Valley will be opened soon. If you don't come, you will be too late."

"This, this—" The few people were extremely anxious, but they had nothing to do.

Zou Pu bit his lip and said, "I'll go to my uncle, tell him about this, and ask him to take action. Maybe there is a way."

"Hey, that can only be done!"

Zong Han sighed.

But at this moment, the noisy scene suddenly quieted down.

The eyes of everyone at the scene all cast forward at once.

The anxious Zong Han and the others couldn't help but turn their heads and look over.

When they saw the situation over there, they had to stop talking and stood respectfully.

Because, the heads of the four heavenly sects have come together.

The four heavenly sects were originally the top existence among the warriors.

And the head of the four heavenly sects is even the top of the top.

Their strengths are all between the peak of the heavens and the realm of a demigod.

As for whether he has reached the realm of a demigod, this is secret.

After all, at this level, no one wants to easily reveal his cultivation base and hole cards.

However, no matter it is the peak of the sky level or the realm of the demigod, it is not something ordinary warriors can provoke.

The first person who walked over was an old monk, who looked like 60 or 70 years old, dressed in a gorgeous robes, tall and majestic.

Just looking at it will give people a great sense of coercion, as if they were a god.

Needless to say, this is the host of Juetong Temple, Master Ji Ling.

After entering the venue, Master Ji Ling glanced at the crowd, called Amitabha, and then sat down in the leftmost position.

Behind Master Ji Ling, the second person to enter is a woman.

The woman wore a dark blue dress with long hair on the back of her head, plus a gentle and delicate face, which instantly made her eyes shine.

Many disciples in the square couldn't help but look straight.

"It's so beautiful, is that a disciple of Lingyan Pavilion?"

"What nonsense, that is the head of Lingyan Pavilion, Zhan Biyun, the head of Zhan."

"What, she is the head of Zhan Biyun, who is known as Fairy Bixia?

He was so young, he looked like he was in his early thirties. "

"The head of Zhan is over 60 years old, but when people have reached this level, the most basic appearance and maintenance are naturally not a problem."

……… Fairy Bixia was mild-tempered, instead of reprimanding the burglary in the square, she smiled and waved to everyone and greeted everyone, and then sat down in the seat on the far right.

After Zhan Biyun, the next entry was a middle-aged man wearing a cyan robe. He was holding a long sword, his face was fair and graceful, giving people the feeling of an ancient scholar swordsman.

Seeing this man entering the arena, Zou Pu's expression couldn't help being a little excited, and he could hardly help but want to rush forward.

Because this is his uncle, Zou Dukong, the head of Wushuang Building.

Zou Dukong smiled and waved his hand to say hello to everyone, and then sat down beside Zhan Biyun.

Of the four positions, only the last one is left.

Come here without guessing, naturally it is the last of the four, Duan Guzhou, the head of Tianwuzong.

Duan Guzhou was dressed in black, with his hands behind his back, his face was majestic, and he was pacing, sitting down in the last position with great momentum.

After a glance at the people below, Duan Guzhou said, "The time is almost there, everyone is here!"

Zong Han opened his mouth when he heard this, and wanted to explain Chen Fei's affairs.

But before he could speak, Han Zhi, who was on the side, spoke first, "Report to the head, and there is only one person short of 20 people to 19 people."

"Uh, one more person, who is it?"

Duan Guzhou frowned.

A flash of hatred flashed in Han Zhi's eyes, and he said, "It's Chen Fei."

"Chen Fei!"

Hearing the name again, Duan Guzhou's eyes couldn't help but sink, "Is that the secular warrior?"

"The head of the report is him."

Han Zhidao.

"Naughty, a little secular warrior.

With such a big shelf, should we all wait for him? "

Duan Guzhou said unhappy.

Zong Han wanted to explain aloud, but Du Wuxuan glared at him and yelled coldly, "Shut up, don't talk nonsense."

"Brother Du, I—" Zong Han wanted to defend.

But Du Wuxuan who was beside him glared over and snorted, "Zong Han, it's fine for you to spend time with those kinds of people.

But today, in the public, if you want to anger the head, just speak up. "

At this time, Zong Han had to shut his mouth.

On the side, Zou Pu's expression changed when he saw this. He knew that the situation was not right, so he had to stand up.

After gritting his teeth, Zou Pu took a step forward, looked at the four heads in front of him, and explained loudly.

"Report to the bosses, three days ago, Chen Fei cracked the log cabin formation in Houshan, entered the log cabin, and practiced in retreat inside."

"It may be that the practice was too engrossed and forgot the time, so it was delayed."