Qingyun Sect has not many disciples for refining Qi. Zhao Yang’s opinion is that each one is a treasure and cannot be left behind.

Moreover, Zhao Yang set an example for other sects. There are only a few cultivators in Qingkong Mountain, and each family lost a few. So wouldn’t there be many fewer people working for him?

The entire Qingyun Sect, including Zhao Yang himself and Zuo Ling'er, and the Qi Refining Disciples stationed in the mine and hunting ground, were only twenty-six Qi Refining Stages.

Zhao Yang is nominally the third level of Qi Refining, Zhang Tao, Su Mu, Luo Sheng and other six people are the second level of Qi Refining, and the others are all the first level of Qi Refining.

The two people who have been stationed in the mine for a long time have also cultivated a level of Qi Refining. They are over fifty years old and are a type of abandoned disciple. Even Zhao Yang's successor to the throne has not returned to the sect.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yang was thinking about them and gave them a chance to enter the secret realm. When they saw Zhao Yang, they were worshiping each other with great gifts and tears filled their eyes.

"I will not leave anyone behind for my Qingyun Sect."

Zhao Yang waved his hand and led all the Qi-refining disciples to walk in big strides.

This time, the group did not take a detour and walked directly through a mountain and stopped in a lush valley.

The green waves roll in the valley, and green rice fields are everywhere. The rice has already grown and can mature in just a month.

Here is the ten acres of spiritual fields developed by Qingyun Sect and Wanhe Sect.

Of course, this place is now owned by Wanhe Sect.

Seeing so many people from Qingyun Sect coming, the monks stationed in Wanhe Sect rushed over.

"Sect Master Zhao, fellow Qingyun Sect, I don't know why this is coming?" The head of Wanhe Sect here was a white-haired Qi-refining cultivator who stepped forward to ask tremblingly.

"Look, look." Zhao Yang smiled gently, walked into the spiritual field with great strides, reached out to pull down a spike of rice, and rubbed it in his hand.

"This millet grows well." Zhao Yang put the millet to the tip of his nose and felt a fragrant aura in his nose.

"Yes, yes." The old monk didn't know what Zhao Yang meant, so he could only follow him and laugh with him.

"Then if all the ten acres of spiritual valleys are collected, I'm afraid they can sell twelve or three spirit stones?" Zhao Yang muttered.

"Not so many, not so many..." The old monk from Wanhe Sect said repeatedly.

He used to plant the Spirit Valley for Qingyun Sect, and every year he handed over the Spirit Valley ten spirit stones. This year, when he took back the Wanhe Sect, the Ling Valley immediately increased its income by 20% or 30%. Isn’t it too obvious?

Zhao Yang smiled and sprinkled the spiritual valley in his hand into the spiritual field, then stepped into the middle of the spiritual field, trampling the unripe spiritual valley all over the ground!

"Hey, hey--" The old monk from Wanhe Sect waved his hands in fear, and he didn't dare to go down the field.

Zhao Yang walked to the middle of the field, pulled out his sword and swung it out, swept out an open space, and then swept his spiritual power. The surroundings were like a whirlwind, and the broken rice ears flew into the air, outlining the shape of an ancient gate.

The gate was hanging in the air, and the rice flowed slowly, extremely mysterious.

This strange power is not something that human power can do.

Secret realm!

The gate of the secret realm!

All monks from far and near were excited and roared in their hearts, wishing they could step into it immediately.

Zhao Yang smiled gently. Just now, he used the action of stroking rice ears to cut rice, and turned nearly a thousand-year-old game machine into rice and floating in the air.

Now, only the spiritual power of the practitioner can contact the illusion gate to communicate with the game world.

This is the secret gate he created.

If you choose here, in addition to being disgusting with Wanhe Sect, there is another advantage that every grain of rice here contains a faint spiritual power. During the mixed period of those game login devices, you cannot sense any abnormalities at all.

"A disciple of Qingyun Sect follows me into the secret realm!"

Zhao Yang shouted, his figure flashed, and disappeared from the spot.

Enter the secret realm!

According to legend, in ancient times, those disciples of major sects would participate in various sect selections, and those with excellent strength would arrange to enter the secret realm to practice.

There are all kinds of martial arts and treasures in the secret realm, which is an excellent means for the sect to cultivate disciples.

Unexpectedly, the disciple of the little Qingyun Sect actually had the opportunity to enter the secret realm today!

Opportunity!

Everyone cheered and rushed into the rice fields.

"Hey, hey--" The old cultivator of Wanhe Sect was so anxious that his tears were almost falling. The spiritual valley in this field was ruined. How did he explain to the sect?

Hey!

Suddenly, the expression on his face became crazy!

Instructions? Go to his horse’s explanation!

His hair and beard were all open, and he stepped into the spiritual field and stepped on the spiritual valleys into the soil. Looking at the disciples of Qingyun Sect who had disappeared from the spot in front of him, he laughed and crashed into the secret realm gate in the air.

The secret realm is right in front of you. With such an opportunity, no matter how hard the spiritual valley is!

"Secret Realm!"

"It's really a secret realm!"

The other sects of Qingkong Mountain that were falling not far away saw the disciples of Qingyun Sect disappearing into the rice field one by one, and they could no longer hold back and rushed down.

"Oh, this is the spiritual valley of my Wanhe Sect..." An elder of Wanhe Sect looked at the spiritual valley in his spiritual field with distress and was trampled on. He Gu beside him snorted coldly and rushed down first.

In the secret realm, still in the Ling Valley?

In front of the secret gate, watching the others enter one by one, Zuo Lun's face twitch.

"The master of the sect is indeed a secret realm! There are vast space inside and there are various monsters." An elder of the Cangyan Sect flashed, escaped from the secret realm, and stepped forward and reported in a low voice.

"good!"

Zuo Lun breathed a sigh of relief, it was not that he didn't want to enter the secret realm as soon as possible, but as the leader of the Cangyan Sect, he had to be cautious.

The spiritual power penetrated out the gate of the secret realm, and Zuo Lun's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

After Zhao Yang fell in a corner of the world of "Against the current and cold", he immediately opened the monitoring panel of the game platform and watched small red dots fall into the game world.

"Five...eight...twenty...one hundred...hurry, hurry up..."

These are all their own workers, and each one will bring a lot of experience and treasures for themselves.

The plan that had been planned for so long was finally implemented smoothly. Zhao Yang was proud but could not share it with anyone, so he could only laugh alone and make a pig sound.

As soon as Zhang Tao fell into the secret realm, he drew his long sword and looked around vigilantly.

There is no big difference between the environment here and the outside, and the spiritual energy seems to be similar.

Near the mountains and the jungles in the distance emit a trace of danger.

I didn’t see anyone else around me. It seemed that everyone entered different places and opportunities were different.

Thinking of the opportunity, a glimmer flashed in Zhang Tao's eyes. Zhao Yang, Zhao Yang, I didn't expect you to even share such opportunities. When I get my own opportunity, I will defeat you again!

Holding the long sword in his hand tightly, Zhang Tao walked forward with great strides. After walking a few steps, he saw a black shadow rushing towards him.

Is this a trial monster in the secret realm?

Have you encountered an opportunity so soon?

Looking at the three-foot-long gray-black raccoon cat rushing towards him, Zhang Tao was excited.
Chapter completed!