In the East China Sea, where the aura is the strongest, various sects gather.
In addition to the Beiheng Sect led by Shen Jiayan, there are Xiaoyao Sect, Hehuan Palace, Xianle Sect, Wan Jianzong, Kunlun Sect, and Jingyue Palace.
The Xiaoyao Sect is a Buddhist cultivator, and the leader is Lianzhi. People who practice Buddhism advocate being free and unrestrained, moving with their heart, and not sticking to everything in the world. Therefore, Lianzhi's brows are free and easy: "I am fortunate to meet young talents from various schools and schools today, and I hope you will show mercy later."
"Hmph! Don't worry about others being merciless, I, the Hehuan Palace, will not give up the key to this secret realm." Mo Yao's bright red gauze dress, her snow-white breasts were half exposed. Leaning at Lianzhi sideways, there was an indescribable charm in the eyes, and she said vehemently.
The Hehuan Palace is an existence that is both good and evil in this cultivation world.
Hehuan Palace has always only accepted female disciples, relying on double cultivation with men from other sects to improve their realm. They are beautiful in appearance and very bold in their actions. When they see good-looking male monks, they will flirt with them.
Therefore, female monks often hate them deeply; while male monks love and hate them at the same time.
If it is said that the female disciples in the Hehuan Palace are loved and hated by the male monks, then the Xianle Palace, which only accepts female disciples, is the existence that all the male monks wish they could become Taoist couples with.
Shui Qingyi, who is the leader, is wearing a green skirt and white silk, with a handsome face, sitting on top of a white-feathered crane.
At this moment, she was looking in Mo Yao's direction, and she said with a hint of needles: "It is rumored that the women of Hehuan Palace never pay attention to those who don't like them. Look at the behavior of Cultivator Mo, could it be that he fell in love with Master Lianzhi?"
Mo Yao picked her willow eyebrows, and sneered back mercilessly: "It is rumored that the women in Xianle Palace are cold and aloof, never thought that they would pay so much attention to every move of me, a demon girl in Hehuan Palace. In my opinion , Could it be that you have taken a fancy to this Master Lianzhi, but you beat me up and made me jealous?"
"You..." Shui Qingyi couldn't speak to her, her pretty face flushed with anger.
Mo Yao smiled triumphantly, and when she was about to pursue the victory, Ling Xu stopped her in a deep voice: "The aura is getting stronger here, everyone, don't miss the good time to get the key."
What Ling Xu cultivated was the Way of Mirroring Flowers and Water Moon in Mirror Moon Palace.
The moon in the mirror and the moon in the water, the moon in the mirror and the flowers in the water reflect the reality and the virtual, the virtual is real, and the real is virtual. Although everything in this world is reflected in his eyes, it cannot leave any traces in his heart.
If it wasn't for the fact that the two of them were making too much noise and disturbing his own purity, Ling Xu would never have opened his mouth.
The gentle breeze blew up Ling Xu's blue gown, and against his slender figure, it seemed that he was going to go with the wind, which inadvertently gave people a sense of etherealness.
Just looking at Ling Xu's figure, Xu Shu's eyes were full of obsession. As expected of the person I fell in love with when I was reading a book, she really looked just like my imagination, as elegant and noble as he was.
But Sikong Cong, who came with a few people, came this time as the chief disciple of Wan Jianzong.
Under the leadership of the Sword Saint Liu Cong, Wan Jianzong had a truly glorious time for quite a while. It's a pity that it gradually declined with the disappearance of the Juggernaut, and became the last of all sects.
By coincidence, Sikong Cong once obtained a ray of sword intent from the Sword Master, so he deliberately worshiped under the sect of Wan Jianzong, trying to find the deepest mystery about his hard-trained swordsmanship left by the Sword Master .
Before that, Sikong Cong was just an inconspicuous member of the small sect of the Sikong clan.
Sikong Cong never thought that there are people who cultivate immortals in this world who can possess such a graceful demeanor. The moment he saw Ling Xu, he felt the sound of his heart beating violently.
For those who practice Taoism, family affection and offspring are regarded very lightly. After all, the road to pursuing the Tao is long and difficult, and it is rare to have a Taoist companion, so it has long been common for men and women to be together.
With just one glance, Sikong Cong decided in his heart: his Taoist companion is Ling Xu from Jingyue Palace.
Thinking of this, when seeing his sweetheart speak, Sikong Cong hastily echoed: "Fellow Daoist Ling Xu is very right, it is better for you all to concentrate on waiting for the key to this Pure and Void Secret Realm."
Mo Yao sneered coldly, and finally said nothing.
Clouds and mists are everywhere on the sea, floating indistinctly, as if covered with a layer of tulle. Not far away on Xiandao, the sun is shining everywhere, piercing through the clouds. And the aura around him suddenly increased several times.
The key to this pure and blessed land is about to come out.
Everyone came back to their senses, sacrificed their flying instruments one after another, and swept towards the direction of the beam of light as fast as they could.
And Shen Jiayan had just gotten used to his Lingyue Sword, but if he wanted Yujian to fly there to grab the secret key, he was still reluctant. At that time, I'm afraid that the keys will be snatched away by others before they have passed.
Shen Jiayan looked around, and most of the magic weapons of the others were his natal swords, or some low-level treasure ships, so he couldn't count on them at all.
Except, Ling Xu.
Ling Xu's magic weapon is a glazed heart mirror, as soon as he took it out, it became the size of a small boat. Ling Xu flew onto him, and the mirror immediately galloped away with him. The wind blew up his clothes, his sleeves were fluttering, and his ink hair was flying. He really looked like a fairy!
Everyone silently admired in their hearts, compared with Ling Xu, they were all like mud on the ground, only he was the unattainable cloud.
Unlike everyone else, not only did Shen Jiayan not feel ashamed of himself, he was still silently studying how to climb onto Ling Xu's magic weapon.
Shen Jiayan took out a few thunderstorm bombs from his storage bag. This thunderstorm bomb is usually not very useful, at most it barely speeds up people for a while. However, it is just right for now.
Shen Jiayan raised his Lingyue Sword to a high place, then jumped down suddenly, used three thunderstorm bombs in a row, kept moving and moving in the air, and finally landed steadily on Ling Xu's Liuli Wenxin Mirror.
Ling Xu only felt a sinking behind him, and immediately became vigilant in his heart.
Ling Xu turned his head, and saw Shen Jiayan smiling at him with crooked eyebrows: "Fellow Daoist Ling Xu, unfortunately, my magic weapon is broken today, can you give me a ride?" The slender Danfeng eyes were a bit mean, but for some reason, He smiled so childishly.
Ling Xu would never have imagined that the leading disciples of the dignified Beiheng Sect hadn't even learned how to fly with the Imperial Sword. He accepted Shen Jiayan's excuse, frowned and endured it.
Seeing Ling Xu's acquiescence, Shen Jiayan couldn't help but deepen the smile in his eyes, and the upward curve of the corners of his lips also became wider. No matter how you look at him, there is a sense of pride in his expression.
Seeing this, Ling Xu slightly raised his eyebrows, after all he didn't want to make the person in front of him too proud. So, he stretched out his own white and slender hand to Shen Jiayan.
Shen Jiayan subconsciously shook it, Ling Xu's hand was slightly cold, as if holding a piece of cold jade. Puzzled and asked: "What's the matter?" Why did you suddenly remember to shake hands for no reason
Ling Xu pulled out his hand, and said in a calm manner: "Fanghuo Daoist, you misunderstood. What I mean is, for the keys you snatched later, I want five as a reward for giving you a ride. What do you think?"
Ling Xu's voice was elegant and pleasant, but what he just said made Shen Jiayan a little dumbfounded. five keys? He might not even be able to grab five keys himself.
"Fellow Daoist Ling Xu, it's just a side trip, wouldn't five keys be too much?" Shen Jiayan frowned, bargaining.
There was a slight smile in Ling Xu's eyes. He didn't really lack the five keys at first, but he felt that the person in front of him would be interesting to tease, so he suddenly became interested.
"If Fellow Daoist Fang Huo thinks there are too many keys, you can get off my mirror right now." Ling Xu said casually.
Shen Jiayan gritted her teeth: "Not much, not at all. I will definitely give it to you."
In an instant, Shen Jiayan and Ling Xu were the first to reach the beam of light.
The key to this secret realm is also a spiritual thing, if you can't really suppress it with your own ability, then it will also run away.
Before the rest of the people arrived, Ling Xu grabbed more than a dozen keys without any effort. On the other hand, Shen Jiayan, every time when Kankan was about to grab a key, he would sneak away again.
Later, those keys also seemed to see that Shen Jiayan was a strong outsider, but they went around him one by one, but they didn't let him catch one of them. It's just completely bullying the weak and fearing the strong, teasing Shen Jiayan.
Ling Xu spared no time to glance at Shen Jiayan, and seeing this situation, he calmly popped out a few streaks of aura from his fingers.
The spiritual energy secretly rushed towards the direction of those keys. The next time when Shen Jiayan rushed towards those keys, those keys seemed to be bound by something, although they were still struggling, they inevitably fell into Shen Jiayan's hands.
After repeating this several times, Shen Jiayan also snatched a total of thirty-seven keys.
The big troops behind had already arrived, and Shen Jiayan didn't plan to snatch any more. Firstly, it is because the number of robs is enough, and secondly, if there are too many people, if they want to rob this key, it will be more difficult to grab it.
Shen Jiayan simply backed away, took out five keys and carefully handed them to Ling Xu: "Your reward." When he said this, he had a proud look on his face, "I have snatched a lot of keys, praise me for being amazing".
Ling Xu praised against his will: "Well, more than thirty keys, really amazing." But he didn't mention the fact that he had snatched more than one hundred keys.
Bei Heng sent more than 80 disciples here, except for the more than 50 people who snatched the keys, Shen Jiayan also distributed the keys that Shen Jiayan snatched, which was enough.
What everyone is waiting for now is the opening of the Qingxu Secret Realm.