Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

Valley of Trials.

In the southeast, inside the radiant mask.

After Cheng Buzheng heard about it, although he didn't know why Master Huang's uncle suddenly rewarded him so much.

But he knew that it must be the change that occurred when he gathered with the other ten Jindan stage monks of the other ten immortal sects just now.

After all, for a monk at the golden core stage, whether it is beheading the disciples of the demon sect, or the life and death of the disciples, it will not have any impact on the interests of the golden core stage monks.

Now that there is no war between the Immortal Sect and the Demon Sect, even if all these disciples are killed, it will not have any impact on the Demon Sect. At most, for a period of time, no disciples will be promoted to the Foundation Establishment Stage.

As long as it is not like this every time, there will be no fierce conflict between the fairy gate and the demon gate.

After all, the major immortal sects and many demon sects, as well as the Immortal Dao Alliance and the Demonic Dao Alliance, will definitely not be able to fight unless the two realms of immortality and demons go to war completely.

Although neither the Immortal Alliance nor the Magic Alliance will intervene in the affairs of the sect, they need to follow the pace of the alliance when dealing with opposing camps.

After all, there is no so-called neutral sect in the world of cultivating immortals, but there is only a relatively loose loose cultivator alliance organization, which is full of monks from various immortal sects, demon sects, and casual cultivators, but the number is still dominated by casual cultivators. most.

Although, he was a little tempted when he heard it, but considering his own secret, he immediately shattered this idea.

After all, Cheng Buzheng didn't know what kind of abilities the Jindanqi monks had.

Just in case, he decided to be more cautious, besides, he didn't need the guidance of the Golden Core Stage monks.

It's just that there is one less backer.

Moreover, with one more master, a large number of correspondingly high-ranking monks will definitely be involved, including many senior brothers and sisters.

Cheng Buzheng also didn't believe that Patriarch Huang in front of him was an ascetic monk, and he had no enemies. Any high-ranking monk didn't step on the pile of bones to finally be promoted to a high-ranking monk.

He has small arms and legs, and he doesn't want to get close to him, because he feels uncomfortable.

In Cheng Buzheng's mind, after thinking about it and analyzing the pros and cons, he had the correct answer in his heart, but on the surface he also showed an excited expression.

After all, the master-uncle's face still needs to be given, and he doesn't want to be the most unique existence in the crowd.

Immediately, Cheng Buzheng looked at his fellow students.

Jiang Fugui's chubby face trembled slightly.

At this moment, the excitement in his heart can be seen.

Afterwards, Cheng Buzheng turned his eyes, and basically all his classmates showed expressions, almost the same as Jiang Fugui. At this moment, they were not only fighting for the elixir and foundation building pill, but also for the future immortal journey.

But there is also a unique and eye-catching existence, that is, the Leng Fairy.

At this time, she still had that cold expression, as if she didn't care about her commitment to her uncle.

After Cheng Buzheng looked around, he looked outside. Through the radiant mask, he found that the ground where the other ten immortal gates were stationed was also covered by a mask.

See here.

Cheng Buzheng guessed that the scenes in the ten masks should be similar to the ones here.

"This must have been discussed with the Golden Core stage monks of the various immortal sects."

"That's right, I don't know if there are any conflicts of interest in it?"

Cheng Buzheng muttered in his heart, and at the same time, he kept guessing in his heart what possibilities there were.

Lean less.

Seeing the fighting spirit of the crowd, Patriarch Huang felt a little joy in his heart. With a smile on his face, he spread the light mask away, and then it turned into a ray of light, sitting cross-legged on the mountainside.

immediately.

The fiery eyes of many fellow goalkeepers looked to the west.

It seems that the magic cultivators over there are all mouth-watering spirit stones, waiting for them to pick them up.

To this.

Cheng Buzheng sighed slightly in his heart, and didn't say anything. The monks who came here were all mature monks, and he didn't need him to explain any great principles.

What's more, he doesn't want to meddle in other people's business, everyone has their own luck, good words are hard to persuade the damn ghost.

However, Cheng Buzheng reminded Jiang Fugui who was beside him.

immediately.

Cheng Buzheng stopped talking, and turned his eyes to the place where the mask disappeared, where many immortal sects were stationed.

I saw that almost all the disciples of the Immortal Sect seemed to have been fed a large bowl of chicken soup by their master and uncle, and their fighting spirit was high. Only the sword cultivator of the Ancient Sword Sect still maintained his usual stern expression, as if nothing had happened.

See here.

Cheng Buzheng also felt the horror of Gu Jianmen and the group of sword cultivators, their state of mind not being moved by foreign objects, only a crystal clear sword heart.

Although he was a little envious of the powerful attack ability of the sword cultivator, he didn't want to turn into that cold appearance.

Perhaps, this is gain and loss!

Of course, this is also Cheng Buzheng's attack ability, which is no worse than that of a sword cultivator. His sword qi technique is enough to compete with the peak sword cultivator in the late stage of Qi training.

Otherwise, he wouldn't just be envious without taking any action.

After Cheng Buzheng looked around, he sat cross-legged in the corner, recharging his energy and waiting for the start of the trial.

As time went by, it finally came to the tenth day.

Streams of light flew out from all directions in the Valley of Trials, and there were a total of twenty streams of light.

At this time, twenty-one Golden Core monks stood in the void.

They each took out a circular array plate and nine array flags. There were countless array patterns on each array flag, faintly glowing with spiritual light. Only the three Golden Core monks did not move.

The sect behind these three Jindan monks is a major sect that has only emerged in the past thousand years.

In the six countries, only the sects that sit in the Nascent Soul stage are eligible to come here to get a share of the pie.

As for those small sects, there is no chance at all, which is why many monks desperately want to join the big sects.

Only the great sect has a stable channel for elixir.

Of course, as long as the ancestor of the Yuanying stage in the sect sits down, he will automatically lose his qualifications, so every monk in the Yuanying stage is not only the highest combat power in the sect, but also the sea god of the sect.

Not long.

Eighteen formations took shape and turned into huge masks with sparkling auras. The eighteen masks with flowing auras gradually merged together and turned into a giant mask, which looked colorful and dazzling.

Cheng Buzheng's eyes were fixed tightly, suspended in the air, exuding a huge light mask with radiance, dividing the sky into two like covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

This is exactly the Forbidden Formation, also known as the Composite Formation.

He clearly knew that this was exactly the formation left by the master of the formation. By breaking the formation, he pried open a gap in the formation of the secret realm, thus opening up a passage to safely enter and exit the secret realm.

However, this channel can only exist for one month, and the monks in the secret territory will be captured by the formation.

suddenly.

A roar resounded in the canyon, and I saw the great array shining with spiritual light collide with the invisible void.

I saw that there were layers of ripples suddenly appearing in the void.

Not long.

A tiny black dot floated in the air.

At the same time, the black spot is constantly expanding.

After ten breaths.

The black dot just stopped expanding, and it was already three feet in size, quietly suspended in the air, and it looked pitch black from the outside, like something that devoured everything.

While Cheng Buzheng was watching the black hole that suddenly appeared.

A familiar voice rang in his ears.

"The disciples of Baiyunmen obey the order, follow behind the ancient sword gate, and line up to enter the secret realm."

This was the voice of his ancestor, Cheng Buzheng didn't dare to neglect, and quickly followed many fellow disciples and shouted:

"Let's wait, follow the instructions of Master Uncle!"

Immediately, one after another loud voices sounded in the canyon.

See here.

Cheng Buzheng noticed that the sect in the canyon was moving. A group of demon monks in black and a group of immortal monks in green were flying towards the entrance of the black hole.

At this time, two Golden Core cultivators, a fox-like spirit beast, appeared in front of the black hole, and they had to walk in front of the spirit beast once before the Golden Core cultivators would check the disciples of their sect.

It can be said to be very strict.

The inspection was quick, and not long after, all the disciples of the two sects entered the secret territory.

Two quarters of an hour later.

The cultivators of the Baiyunmen lined up and flew towards the entrance of the black hole. At this time, many fellowmen were silent and looked gloomy, because they knew that once they entered, they didn't know if they would have a chance to come out again.

Cheng Buzheng, who was in the queue, took out a jade box and waited for Master Huang's uncle to inspect it.

Not long.

Cheng Buzheng glanced at the fox-like spirit beast standing in front of the black hole. After he sensed the powerful aura fluctuations, he didn't dare to take any chances. After walking carefully, he came to Master Huang.

Cheng Buzheng followed the example of the monk in front, saluted, and walked directly to the black hole behind.

The passage is not long, about twenty feet long, it passes by in a flash, and after flying out of the passage, it has not waited to see the things in front of it clearly.

Sudden.

Cheng Buzheng's eyes darkened, and his figure disappeared without a trace.