"Five elders, what's going on?" Jiang Hexian frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.
"Sect Master, this passage has reached its limit. If anyone enters again, it will collapse immediately." An old man in gray robe said with a rather gloomy expression.
"Has it reached the limit? Didn't it mean that only two hundred people would reach the limit? Only 198 people have entered now, and it has reached the limit?" Jiang Hexian frowned even more when he heard this.
"This is what we don't understand either."
The old man in gray robe and the four old men around him exchanged glances with each other, and they were all puzzled. "We have gone through countless deductions and concluded that it can teleport two hundred people. Why did this channel suddenly condense after it was formed?" Can you only teleport one hundred and ninety-eight people?"
In other words, after just a short while of talking, the rotation of the vortex began to slowly weaken. This was the front claw of the passage that was about to disappear.
At this time, even if the passage can still withstand it, it is impossible for anyone to enter.
The two Dongxuan monks who were shouted down obviously understood that their chance to enter the "Sword Fantasy Cave" had been lost forever. Their faces were full of depression and decadence. The one hundred and ninety-eight people in front of them all entered. There were only two of them left, if they had known they would have stood in front of the team just now.
Unfortunately, it's too late to regret now.
"Elder Miao, what do you think of this matter?"
After a moment of silence, Jiang Hexian suddenly turned his eyes and looked at an old man in black. Among the five people, he is the oldest in appearance, with chicken skin and white hair, and a stooped figure. It seems as if he has stepped into the coffin, but the breath that leaks out from his body is not weak at all.
The old man in black did not speak immediately, but squinted his eyes as if he was trying to figure something out.
Jiang Hexian did not urge him, but just watched quietly. The eyes of many monks around him also fell on the old man in black. The top of Broken Sword Peak fell silent for an instant.
"I carefully considered the whole process just now and found that the previous deduction was not wrong. This passage can indeed send two hundred people into the 'Sword Fantasy Cave', and it has indeed sent two hundred people in. "After a long while, the old man in black finally spoke slowly.
"What?"
After hearing his words, there was an uproar at the Broken Sword Peak.
Not to mention Jiang Hexian and others, even the other four old men who opened the passage together were all in disbelief. Only one hundred and ninety-eight people entered, how could they say it was two hundred
Although this elder looks extremely old, he's not so old that he can't even count, right
Ai Yinghao was also dumbfounded and extremely shocked, but his shock was completely different from the shock of the surrounding Lingxiao Sword Sect monks.
Others found the words of the old man in black unbelievable, but after a brief moment of astonishment, he immediately believed them, and he had already vaguely guessed what was going on.
Originally seeing that Tang Huan never showed up, Ai Yinghao thought he had given up on entering the "Sword Fantasy Cave". But now, he suddenly realized that Tang Huan had not given up.
Not only did he not give up, but in some unknown way, he quietly slipped into the "Sword Fantasy Cave". I just don’t know who the other two people are besides Tang Huan? Is it the woman in the Yin Tribulation Realm, or one of the four powerful people from the Divine Dream Heart Sect
Under the noses of Jiang Hexian and other powerful Void Transformers, he grabbed two places in the Lingxiao Sword Sect and secretly entered the "Sword Fantasy Cave". In the entire world of God-casting, there was no one except Tang Huan.
Most monks would not even dare to think about such an incredible thing, let alone do it.
After being extremely shocked, Ai Yinghao suddenly felt that becoming Tang Huan's puppet did not seem to be such a bad thing. With Tang Huan's potential, as long as he doesn't die, he will definitely become the strongest person in the world of God-casting in the future. Even Jiang Hexian may not be able to compare with him.
Tang Huan's potential can be glimpsed from his performance in the "Secret World of Heaven".
The "Secret World of Heaven" has appeared countless times since ancient times, and countless monks have entered and experienced there. However, no one has ever been able to cross from the Condensing Yuan Realm to the Tianyuan Realm in just three years. To the Yuan, Yin, Yang, and Xu tribulations, step into the realm of Dongxuan.
No one has ever been able to deduce and decipher the spiritual map of the "Tiangang Bridge" in the Tiangang Realm.
Tang Huan is the only one.
Once such a guy becomes the strongest person in the world of casting gods, puppets like him will definitely be able to follow the chickens and dogs to heaven. Thinking of this, Ai Yinghao couldn't help but feel a little excited, but he resisted showing it on his face to avoid exposing any flaws.
"Two hundred people..."
After all, Jiang Hexian was the master of the Lingxiao Sword Sect and a powerful man with nine transformations of the void. He quickly came to his senses, took a breath and said in a deep voice, "Elder Miao, why did you say that?" When he finished speaking, , the vortex channel had completely disappeared, and the central area of the round platform immediately returned to its original state.
"Every time a person is teleported, there will be an extremely slight tremor in the whirlpool channel, and such movement occurred exactly two hundred times in the whirlpool channel!" When he said these words, the old man in black had deep-set eyes. Inside, there was a cold look in his eyes.
"That's really the case." After a moment, the gray-robed old man also whispered, "It is true that two hundred people have been transported into the 'Sword Fantasy Cave'."
"We only saw one hundred and ninety-eight people. Who are the other two?" An old man in green had a gloomy face and his eyes were full of anger. In front of everyone, two unrelated people were allowed to flow into the transmission channel to the "Sword Fantasy Cave", and no one was happy.
"No matter who those two people are, one thing is for sure, they are definitely not from our 'Lingxiao Sword Sect'." An old man in green robe said coldly, and his two cold eyes suddenly turned to Ai Yinghao, "Sect Master Ai, As the owner of this place, don’t you plan to give us an explanation?”
"Explain? Explain what?"
Ai Yinghao was stunned for a moment, and then he shouted with an aggrieved look, "Elder Cao, you can't accuse me unjustly. Sect Master, you must be aware that those two people are definitely not monks of our Hunyuan Sect." Among the Hunyuan Sect, I am the only one allowed to come here, the others..."
"Okay, Sect Leader Ai doesn't need to explain."
Jiang Hexian waved his hand to stop Ai Yinghao from continuing.
Although he was extremely angry at the moment, he would not blame Ai Yinghao and Hunyuan Sect for this matter. If someone in the Hunyuan Sect could really do such a thing, he would have become a world-famous sect long ago. How could he have been a subordinate sect of the Lingxiao Sword Sect for so many years.
The old man in green robe didn't really think that this matter was related to Hunyuan Sect, but he was so frightened and angry that he couldn't help but want to find an outlet to vent his anger.
However, if those two people were not Hunyuan Sect monks, who could they be? (To be continued)