"Sage, this must be the pressure of the saint. Except for the saint, no monk can have the will of the will of heaven." Except for Qin Yun, the remaining six people present were bleeding from seven holes, and their bodies were kneeling on the ground, constantly gasping for breathing, as if a mountain was pressing against them, making them unable to even stand up.

It was not this pressure that took Qin Yun's special care. The pressure he felt was exactly the same as the other six people. An invisible force outside his body constantly compressed him, as if he had to squeeze out all the blood in his body before he was satisfied. At this moment, the advantage of the treasure body was reflected, and every neck bone was flashing with golden light. No matter how powerful the power was, the qi and blood in his body were supported outward to offset this force, so he could stand there safely. Of course, he was not very comfortable.

The most unlucky one is the Ghost Shadow Knife. They didn't participate in it at all, but were affected by Chi Yu. They hated Murong Sheng and Mo Cangsheng in their hearts, and they didn't know how many times they scolded them.

"Hey, it's not easy to stand under my pressure." The old man on the black boat looked at Qin Yun on the shore with a little surprise. His turbid eyes suddenly flashed with a bright light, staring at Qin Yun with burning eyes.

Qin Yun didn't know why the old man was staring at him, thinking that the old man regarded him as the culprit of private fights, so he immediately apologized: "I'm sorry senior, we have no intention of offending, and juniors don't know the rules of not being allowed to fight privately under the Naihe Bridge."

The saint's pressure receded like a tide, and all the seven people breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did the other six people barely support their bodies and dared not heal their injuries. Instead, they bent down to apologize to the old man: "Thank you for being magnanimous, I will never dare to do it again."

"You younger generations, haven't your elders told you the rules of not being allowed to fight privately under the Naihe Bridge? Oh, forget it, it's rare to meet seven good-qualified little guys at once. I'll spare you this time, you all come on the boat." While speaking, the old man had already leaned the bottomless boat on the shore. The ship looked small, but it was really not slow, a thousand feet away, and it arrived in the blink of an eye.

Seven people boarded the boat one after another, no one dared to say anything. Qin Yun followed everyone and was the last one on board. Looking at the calm water of Naihe, he stepped up stepping on it. He clearly felt a force at the bottom of the boat lifting him up and preventing him from sinking.

The seven men, Mo Cangsheng, were the first to board the boat, standing at the bow of the boat, two monks from two outside stood behind him, the ghost sword stood in the center of the boat, Qin Yun and Murong Sheng stood at the stern, just next to the old man.

The old man at the stern of the boat took out the cigarette pole and smoked again. The smoke drifted in the air with the breeze. Qin Yun stood at the stern of the boat and smelled a trace occasionally. He was surprised to find that this wisp of smoke could actually refresh him. The four auras of life and death immortal demons in his body were much more calm. He couldn't help but say in his heart: "This saint is a saint, and he even smokes something extraordinary. I'm afraid it's made of that kind of fairy grass."

"Do you know why I kept you?" The old man recited the cigarette pole in his hand. When everyone turned around and looked at him respectfully, he slowly said: "You must be wondering why when I pulled out this bottomless boat, you asked you to swear to keep the secret strictly. The reason is very simple, because the seven of you passed my test and were qualified to enter the biggest secret place here."

"Secret Land?" Qin Yun suddenly realized his heart. He explained that although the Soul Valley is full of dangers, there is no reason for any opportunity. The previous ones are purely trials. Only cultivators who pass the trials are qualified to enter the secret land, and the secret land is the place where there are really great opportunities. This is why only 10% of the cultivators survived, and those major sects tried their best to send their disciples here.

"That's right. Here, it should be precisely divided into internal and external. The interior is called the secret place, and the exterior is the trial place. The trial place is divided into three parts. The first part tests your mind, the second part tests your cultivation, and the third part tests your understanding. You seven little ghosts are very outstanding in mental and spiritual cultivation and understanding, so they are qualified to enter the secret place." The old man paused, as if he wanted to see the reactions of the seven people. After seeing Qin Yun and others' shocked, he said with satisfaction: "In the secret place, there are not only great dangers, but also great opportunities. There is also a Hall of Hell in the center of the secret place, with various magic weapons and even immortal weapons in the hall."

"Immortal weapon, there are still immortal weapons in the secret place? That is the treasure of a sect. An immortal weapon represents the rise of a holy land." Everyone took a breath, and their hearts were deeply shocked by the word "Immortal weapon". The place of the King of Hell Palace was deeply remembered by the seven people, and they swore in their hearts that they must find the King of Hell Palace.

"Hehe, of course there are immortal weapons, but so far, no monk has been able to find immortal weapons, and some little fellow Taoists who have found top spiritual weapons. This group of you has entered the secret place the largest number of people so far. There was only one monk who entered the secret place last time, and he has not come out alive. I hope you guys don't disappoint me, at least you should find the Hall of Hell."

Before they knew it, the bottomless boat arrived at the center of Naihe. At this time, the seven people discovered that they were in the center of a huge vortex. The bottomless boat could actually drag everyone to prevent the ship from being rolled into the vortex.

"Okay, I'm here, everyone, go down. Remember, you only have seven days. If you can't come out within seven days, then you will never think about it." As soon as the old man finished speaking, everyone felt empty under his feet, and a huge suction force followed. Regardless of whether everyone wanted to get up or not, they sucked them into the vortex. There were only two people left on the boat, Qin Yun and the old man.

Qin Yun was not stupid. When he saw the old man keeping him, he knew something was wrong, so he asked, "Senior keep me, I don't know what to explain."

The old man smiled and said, "It's nothing special. I feel that you have good qualifications and excellent understanding. It's rare to be able to realize the Taoism and nature under the Naihe Bridge and comprehend your own magic. I want to remind you that if you enter the secret place and want to find what you are looking for, then don't be afraid of danger. The more dangerous the place, the greater the opportunity."

"Thank you for your reminder. I would like to ask, is the Naihe Bridge really the legendary underworld?"

"Why do you ask this?" A glimmer flashed in the old man's eyes, and Qin Yun knew that he must have asked something extremely important.

"Just curious."

"It's okay to tell you. This bridge is indeed the legendary Naihe Bridge, and it is an immortal weapon, but unfortunately it was broken."

"Is the immortal weapon broken?" Qin Yun's heart was filled with huge waves. The immortal weapon was broken by someone. Who could do it? I'm afraid there was only the legendary immortal. But before he could think too much, his feet were empty and he also fell into the vortex.

Qin Yun only felt a moment of dizziness and lost consciousness.
Chapter completed!