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The secret realm is a small world constructed by using a special formation. Some secret realms are the mausoleums of ancient powers, and some secret realms are the training grounds used by sects to train their disciples. In general sects, there will be one or two secret realms in hand. According to the difficulty of the secret realm, the secret realm is divided into different levels.
It is rumored that Xuanji Secret Realm was the secret realm that Sword Master Ye Lan gave to Jinguang Temple, but it is extremely dangerous and not suitable for sect training, so everyone suspected that Xuanji Secret Realm was Ye Lan's mausoleum, and there will be some inside. Ye Lan treasured it for life.
Ye Lan is the pioneer of Yunze's cultivating prosperous era. The ancient monsters were strong and demons were prevalent. Ye Lan cultivated as an ordinary mortal all the way to become a swordsman. Yunze's cultivation flourished. According to rumors, he has bad luck and many magic weapons, so it is rumored that it is the secret realm of Xuanji in his mausoleum. In everyone's imagination, there must be magic weapons everywhere.
In the last life, Fu Changling thought so too, until he really came to the secret realm of Xuanji.
He vaguely remembered the process of his coming to Xuanji's secret realm. At that time, he escaped from Shangguan's house. He fell on the road and fell directly into this secret realm. As soon as he fell into the secret realm, a gust of wind blew over, hurting him. His eyes, and then when he fell to the ground, couldn't see anything.
It snowed heavily that day, and it was cold and desolate. He was alone, and his eyes were hazy, and he could only vaguely see some shadows. He was walking around in the vast snow, trying to find a way to leave, but after a while, he encountered spirit monsters, those fierce spirits grabbed him and bit his flesh one by one, he thought he was about to die. That is, at that moment, a sword came out of the sky and swept away all the spirits around him. He heard the sounds of spirits fleeing everywhere. After a while, the surroundings became quiet, only the sound of rustling snow falling.
He propped himself up and heard someone stepping on the snow behind him. He turned around and saw only a dark shadow. The man seemed to be wearing a jade crown. He was tall, thin and slender. He looked at Fu Changling. , After a long time, he finally said, "Fu's family?"
Fu Changling couldn't speak, he looked up at him, blood flowed from his eyes, and slid down along his white jade-like face, and then he listened to the man: "I haven't unlocked the curse, can't you see?"
Fu Changling nodded, the other party squatted down, and then he felt a warm current covering his eyes, after a while, the blood in his eyes stopped, a pair of warm hands grabbed his hands and supported him up: " I'm not good at healing, but don't be afraid, I'll take you out."
After speaking, the other party put the scabbard of a sword in his hand. The scabbard was made of white jade, and it looked even colder in this heavy snow. Fu Changling held the end of the sword and said in a friendly manner, "You hold my sword, and I will guide you."
So he grabbed the sword and followed him forward.
The man was walking in front of him, and Fu Changling could vaguely see his back. He was wearing wide sleeves and a hair crown. His back looked extremely thin. .
He wanted to ask the other party's name, but he couldn't speak, and the other party seemed to know his thoughts and said calmly, "My name is Yan Ming."
Yan Ming.
Thinking of this name, he felt a little dazed for a moment, but he suddenly realized that this was really a long, long time ago.
If it wasn't for Yan Ming back then, he could not have left Xuanji's secret realm. He has never met Yan Ming in his life, so...
Is Yan Ming here
Fu Changling had some expectations in his heart. At this moment, Qin Yan groaned from the pain on Fu Changling's shoulder, Fu Changling turned his head to look at Qin Yan, he hesitated for a moment, then turned to look around.
The perimeter of this square is unguarded, and they seem to have confidence in the security here. Cages stand on the side, each with a different person.
And most of the people in these cages are monks from other sects in terms of clothing. Those monks were all lying on the ground, as if their whole body had been drained by something. The skin on their bodies was sticking to the bones like dry bark, and only their undulating chests indicated that they were still alive.
Fu Changling thought for a while, waiting for Yan Ming was like placing a huge bet. If he couldn't wait, he would not be able to walk out of the secret realm alone.
What if you can't wait
He needs a second plan, and this plan, the best, is that he can cooperate with Qin Yan.
No matter why Qin Yan wanted to kill him, they are both in danger now. Xuanji's secret realm offers sacrifices once a month. If they can't get out of the secret realm before the sacrifice, they will be secretly secreted on the altar when the next sacrifice begins. The "Holy Venerable" in the realm is locked into these cages as a sacrifice, and then, like the monks next to him, it will forever be the nourishment of this secret realm.
Fu Changling thought for a while, raised his hand, and slowly covered Qin Yan's shoulders with light.
Qin Yan's wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. Fu Changling used his spiritual power to walk around him, and after confirming his injury, he recited a few mantras alone.
The rune formation that Fu Changling learned was extremely complicated, and there were all types. He first mentioned Qin Yan to pull out the Yin Qi left by Wu Shi Luo, and then gave Qin Yan a "concentric spell".
The concentric mantra can ensure that the person being casted will never harm the caster, because there is still a gap between their two cultivation bases. This concentric mantra, Fu Changling, can cast a spell on Qin Yan for a month at most, and the actual time depends on how much Qin Yan's cultivation base is. high. He had to use this spell to cast Qin Yan's spell while Qin Yan was injured, otherwise Qin Yangen would not have been able to be tricked by the gap between him and Qin Yan's cultivation. But doing so much effort naturally has his advantages. The advantage of this spell is that when the spell takes effect, even if Qin Yan doesn't plan to cooperate with Fu Changling, he can never hurt him.
After Fu Changling put the spell on Qin Yan, he breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.
After doing this, he was very tired. His own injury was still not healed, so he took out a medicine bottle and knocked a few, then closed his eyes and meditated cross-legged, and began to heal himself.
After several weeks of his spiritual energy, he felt movement around him. When he opened his eyes, he saw Qin Yan opened his eyes and looked at him.
Qin Yan seemed to be still a little dazed, and did not respond to their gestures at all. Fu Changling smiled and said gently, "Awake?"
Qin Yan suddenly came to his senses, he straightened up with no expression on his face, and in the next instant before Fu Changling could react, he pointed at Fu Changling's neck with a sword and pointed straight towards Fu Changling's neck!
Fu Changling didn't dodge or dodge, and watched Qin Yan's hand strike directly in front of his neck. When he approached Fu Changling's neck, an invisible force suddenly blocked Qin Yan. Qin Yan seemed to be being pulled and could not get close to Fu Changling.
Qin Yan made a profit, and immediately reacted, looked up at Fu Changling, and said angrily, "What have you done to me!"
"Hey, hey," Fu Changling pointed at him with a fan, and said 'hey' three times in different tones, "I urge you to show some respect to me, I am your savior. Without me, The yin qi left on your body is enough to eat you. You have to thank me, don't you know?"
Qin Yan's face was very ugly, but he obviously knew what was happening, so he put down his hands and just said, "What spell did you use on me?"
"I said Qin Yan," Fu Changling raised his brows, "You know me very well, you know that I'm good at spells?"
"What curse?!"
Qin Yan was a little annoyed. Fu Changling saw that he was really angry. He still wanted to cooperate with Qin Yan, and he didn't want to make the relationship between the two people too stiff, so he quickly said: "The Concentric Curse. Don't worry, it will definitely not have any side effects on your body. It's just," Fu Changling lowered his voice and laughed rather proudly, "You can't hit me anymore."
Qin Yan raised his hand and went to draw his sword. Fu Changling's hand was faster, he pressed it on his hand, and added: "It's even more impossible to kill me."
Qin Yan gasped and squeezed his sword tightly, as if he was extremely angry. Fu Changling observed his expression and said cautiously, "How about you slow down?"
Qin Yan ignored him, he really needed to slow down.
Fu Changling saw that he was much calmer, and his thoughts fell into Qin Yan's hands.
His hands were cold, like jade, with a very smooth feel that made people feel itchy. He couldn't help but his heart swayed, but he quickly reacted, and there was nothing unusual on his face, and slowly retracted his hand: "You slow down first, and I will tell you about the situation. No matter what you are for If you want to kill me, I'd recommend putting it off. Now we're in big trouble."
Qin Yan seemed to have calmed down after listening to his words. His hand was on the hilt of the sword, tightening and loosening, loosening and tightening. After a long time, he took a deep breath and finally raised his eyes to look at Fu Changling: "what are you planning to do?"
Hearing his words, Fu Changling bent the corners of his mouth, knowing that Qin Yan still had to talk about this situation. He used a fan to draw a circle around the surroundings: "Look at the monk next to you, what's the situation with these people?"
Qin Yan glanced at the cultivator next to him, and immediately said, "Yuan has collapsed and it is all useless."
"Do you know why?"
Fu Changling retracted his fan and tapped his palm. Qin Yan did not speak. He quietly looked at Fu Changling. Seeing that he did not answer, Fu Changling was a little embarrassed. If we don't plan well, they'll be our end!"
Fu Changling said these words very fiercely, but Qin Yan still looked unmoved, sat upright and looked at Fu Changling quietly.
Fu Changling couldn't bear it any longer: "Shouldn't you give me some response? I'm really embarrassed by you! Will you chat?"
Qin Yan looked at him quietly. After a long time, he saw that Fu Changling's expression was a little stiff, and finally he said, "Well."
Fu Changling: "..."
A second before he collapsed, Qin Yan finally asked, "Then what?"
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