There Will Always Be Protagonists With Delusions of Starting a Harem

Chapter 168: A lover from the Cultivation Star

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The entrance of the De Rong Secret Realm was just above the Wuya Valley, and it was a white cloud that looked very ordinary.

More than a dozen cultivators flew over the white clouds together, sacrificed their natal weapons, and poured spiritual power into the white clouds. A quarter of an hour later, the white clouds began to roll and change color, the space was distorted, and gradually became a black hole that could accommodate several people entering at the same time.

Many young monks who saw this scene for the first time couldn't help but exclaimed. No wonder the qualifications of the De Rong Secret Realm need to be obtained by competition. A dozen of the secret realms that can only be opened by the cooperation of the cultivators during the Tribulation Period. I want to know the good things inside. Surely a lot.

After the Secret Realm was opened, Ye Zhizhou, who was the number one, gained the attention of most of the audience, but he was very calm, no, it should be said that he is in a bad mood now.

"It's not Yuan Jing." A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he clenched his hands. "There are only eight banners. The current Yuan Jing is disguised by Yuan Tai. What does he want to do?"

After hearing the words, Dongfang Shu also carefully looked at "Yuan Jing" who was standing not far away, frowning, "His body suddenly healed."

"The cultivation base has skyrocketed to the golden core." Ye Zhizhou answered, and turned on the scanning function of Tongtian to confirm it, and said in a deep voice, "All the symptoms of weakness have disappeared, and he must have got the flesh and bones."

Dongfang Shu nodded, slightly released the pressure to force others to look away, and asked, "Are you going to the De Rong Secret Realm?" The two originally planned to enter the De Rong Secret Realm and get rid of the fake flag on Yuan's camera. He was accidentally injured when killing the protagonist, but now Yuan Jing has become Yuan Tai, and the plan is about to change.

Ye Zhizhou considered it for a moment and nodded, "Go, let you find Yuan Jing. Yuan Tai went to the Derong Secret Realm just right. It is more convenient to kill in the Secret Realm."

Dongfang Shu shook his hand, "Be careful."

"Relax, even if it's just for you, I will protect myself."

Saying goodbye to the worried Su Yin, and rejecting Liusha’s proposal to introduce "Yuan Jing" and his acquaintance, and let him and "Yuan Jing" team up to enter the secret realm. Ye Zhizhou followed other monks after he announced that he could enter the secret realm. Yuan Tai flew into the black hole one step at a time.

A dark gorge shrouded in heavy fog appeared in front of him. Other cultivators by his side entered and then quickly left. He glanced around, took a breath-trapping charm on his body, and hid near the entrance.

The scanning function of Tongtian has been turned on. Five minutes later, Yuan Tai's figure appeared in the scanning panel of Tongtian.

[After the scan, I am in good health and no hidden diseases. Body and soul match 100%, nine soul flags. ]

[Receiving plot data... Failed to receive. ]

[Detecting the state of the soul flag... The detection is complete, and there is no abnormality. ]

Nine Soul Banners? Nothing abnormal yet

He frowned and looked carefully at the fuzzy figure behind the fog, but couldn't see anything.

"Tongtian, are you sure it is the Nine Banners?"

[Sure. ]

It's weird! Why is there a flag suddenly added? Did Yuan Tai exchange Yuan Jing back before entering the Secret Realm? But why would he do this

Suddenly there was a faint fluctuation of spiritual energy behind him. With a sharp look in his eyes, he directly dissipated the body into the air, and then floated to the sky above where he was originally staying, re-solidified his body, and looked down.

"He escaped! As Xiaotai said, the first place this time is malicious to our Linxian Pavilion." A handsome monk wearing a blue robe stopped at the place where Ye Zhizhou had stayed with a long sword. Said with a dark face in the direction of the entrance.

"Escape? So fast?" A white-robed man flew towards Yujian from the entrance, frowned and checked the environment here, and said in a deep voice, "This first place must have hidden his strength during the competition. He is not a Thunder system. Linggen!"

"In the early days of a golden pill, the ten of us are afraid that we won't be able to kill him?" Another black-robed youth flew over, his voice full of contempt, "What the first place, but Senior Brother Yuan let him. Yes. It's not that he is afraid of his master who is like a murderer, how can everyone let him be arrogant for so long?"

Several monks rushed over one after another, all with weapons in their hands.

"He escaped! Do you think the outside elders can successfully intercept and kill Venerable Tianhe? The apprentices are so slippery, then Master..."

"Eight to one, the river is dead that day! I want to repeat the tragic scene of the year and destroy the Immortal School, there is no door!"

"This time, thanks to Senior Brother Yuan Tai's hard work at the loss of the cultivation base, we calculated the martial calamity of the martial art. Let us prepare early. Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous."

Another violent breaking through the air came, Yuan Jing flew out from behind the thick fog, and said solemnly, "Be vigilant, maybe Ye Zhizhou will hide nearby and spread out! I'm going to be bait, don't act rashly and wait for me. instruct."

The monks closed their mouths quickly, all of them respectfully responded, and then scattered and left.

Finally, Yuan Jing looked around the environment here, then glanced suspiciously at the sky above where the mist seemed to be particularly dense, and the sword flew away.

After returning to quiet here, Ye Zhizhou showed his figure, with a slight riot in his breath.

Sure enough, there was a substitution, and the evil spirit had dug a hole for him and Dongfang long ago, preparing to separate them and catch them all. Fortunately, he had been using the Thunder Spiritual Power from the Eastern Symbiosis during the competition, instead of using his own Wind Spiritual power, otherwise Yuan Jing and others might have been ambushed this time.

Between him and Yuan Tai, you thought I was a fish in the net, and I thought you were a dish on the plate. It was interesting and too interesting.

The dense fog rolled over, his body melted into the wind again, and he chased in Yuan Jing's direction. Since it was Yuan Jing who entered De Rong, he couldn't directly kill him.

It's time for these little greenhouse flowers who haven't been out of the teacher's door to see the dangers of the outside world. As for the lover who is being besieged, he admires the courage of the eight cultivators who cross the catastrophe period.

Outside of De Rong's secret, Dongfang Shu glanced at the eight people who had been around to repair during the Tribulation Period, coldly curling his lips, "Eight Soul Banners are bound to eight people, and the person tied must be during the Tribulation Period... It seems that you are. The last eight fools who were bewitched by the spirit flag."

An enchanting-looking man in a red robe sneered when he heard the words and took out his weapon, "Tianhe, you killed my cousin back then, and today I want you to pay for it!"

"Cousin?" Dongfang Shu looked over, squinted his eyes and looked at him, suddenly curled his lips with a wicked smile, "Don't you deserve to die for those garbage that relies on other people's exercises in the Palace of Huanxi? You want to avenge your cousin. , Then what's wrong with helping my family get revenge?"

The man in the red robe tightened his hand holding the weapon and said bitterly, "But my cousin was deceived into the Palace of Joy, and she has never done anything bad!"

"That's just what you think." Dongfang Shu didn't want to waste his saliva with him. He glanced over several other cultivators with hatred or indifference one by one. … Come if you want revenge, no nonsense."

The eight cultivators were irritated by his arrogant attitude, and they took up weapons and attacked. The man in the red robe even attacked and said, "You seem to care about your apprentice? Don't worry, he will be taken care of. We will also send people to take care of the trash in the Qingcheng faction."

Dongfang Shu's casual attitude stopped, his aura became more and more terrifying, his hands flashed with lightning, and gradually condensed into a giant sword, "Dare to hurt my apprentice, I want your life!" There are also the Qingcheng faction, although he is not. Concerned about the life and death of the people of the Qingcheng faction, but with Xiaozhou's soft temper, if Qingcheng dispatched something, Xiaozhou would definitely be sad.

Unforgivable!

With a stroke of the blade, a hurricane formed by aura was stirred up, easily blocking the full blow of the eight cultivators.

The man in the red robe was shocked, and his eyes were full of disbelief. With this kind of spiritual strength and control, Tianhe is definitely more than just crossing the catastrophe period! And the realm above the tribulation period... not good!

The fog filled silently, Yuan Jing irritated and circled in place, saying angrily, "How come you can't find Ye Zhizhou after searching the entire secret realm? You are also rubbish, even if you don't find one, you actually hurt yourself, shameful!"

The blue-robed man swallowed another pill, held down his injured arm, and said with a pale face, "Senior Brother Yuan, don't be angry. The situation is not right. We seem to have stayed here a quarter of an hour ago. There are still some things I left on the ground. bandage."

Everyone's complexion changed drastically when they heard this, and they hurriedly got up and looked around, and then they were all startled.

"Really, here is the pill bottle I left behind!"

"But what is floating here is pure mist, not obscured, and the release of spiritual power is not hindered..."

"Then how do we spin around in place?"

"I heard that there is a dead place in Derong Secret Realm. Will we be..."

"No! Uncle Master said that the place of death was to the west of the De Rong Secret Realm, and we obviously went east!"

Tensions and fear began to permeate the crowd. Yuan Jing took out a magic weapon and zoomed into the air, his expression changed, "It's a magical array!"

Everyone was stunned, and hurriedly raised their heads to look at the instruments.

"It's Ye Zhizhou..." Yuan Jing was more nervous and calmer. He looked around coldly, and drew out his sword and shouted loudly.

Ye Zhizhou stood right above them holding the array, curling his lips and sneered. This is called yin? Sure enough, it is a double-label patient who is a simple greenhouse flower, who can only throw rubbish.

Raising his hand to move the formation, he simply sat cross-legged on the flying sword and squinted to watch the play. I don't know how Dongfang is outside, and that Yuantai... It takes five days to go out in the De Rong Secret Realm, which is really inconvenient.

Putting away the spirit sword, Dongfang Shu looked at the eight cultivators lying on the ground immobile, and asked coldly, "Where are the people from the Qingcheng faction?" He just scanned with his spiritual sense and found that he should have returned. Xuan Zhongzi and others who lived on the top of the mountain were all gone.

The man in the red robe was the first to slow down, wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and asked angrily, "Why didn't you kill us!" Shi Ke could not be humiliated! What does it mean to hold them like this!

Dongfang Shu glanced at him like a dead person, and asked, "Why do I want to kill the unrelated crimes on your back?"

The man in the red robe choked, he actually felt that what he said made sense.

"At the beginning, the three sects of Huanxi Palace, Liuyun School, and Canglangzhuang colluded together and wiped out a thousand and eighty people in my Dongfang family for the sake of an indispensable God-level technique and a few fakes. Divine weapon, you say, should I kill them for revenge?"

The eight monks were surprised by the number of people he said.

"And you guys." Dongfang Shu glanced at them, then raised his eyes to the other monks who were forced to a few miles away by their fighting. There was a flash of thunder around him. The trap of repair is extremely stupid!"

"What do you mean?" The man in the red robe blushed as he said, and retorted, "What is deceived by the demon cultivator! This is obviously an internal grievance between our cultivators, what does it have to do with the demon cultivator!"

"Can't you feel it?" Dongfang Shu raised his hand, intertwined spiritual power into a net and spread it out infinitely, covering all the monks living in the field, then raised his head to look at the blue sky, "The breath of magic cultivator is very close."

As his voice fell, the blue sky was suddenly torn out a big black crack, black mist rolled out of it, and then quickly diffused, the sky was dark, like night. The smell of blood in the air is getting stronger and stronger, making people feel groggy.

"What's going on?!" The eight monks were shocked.

Dongfang Shu didn't answer, and looked coldly at a certain point in the dark fog, and once again turned into a giant sword in his hand, "I have been waiting for you for a long time, Soul Eater."

In the De Rong Secret Realm, Ye Zhizhou's heart moved, and he took out Tongtian, "Dongfang just used a large-scale spell, show me what's going on outside."

The small mirror shook, and then quickly lifted off to zoom in, and the mirror flashed, revealing the outside scene.