Hundreds of monks from the two sects stood in two areas of the square, but were not far from the stone tablet. At this time, the monks behind were standing quietly, looking at the ten people in front.

The ten golden elixir monks in front of the stone tablet formed a fan and spread out in front of the stone. In the middle, Peng Wuxing and the immortal Hang Wu stood side by side. Elder Peng released his spiritual sense and shot towards the stone tablet. After a moment, the colorful light on the stone tablet gradually stopped flowing, and slowly formed a child's face.

Li Yan stood in the corner, but stared at the front like everyone else. When he saw someone's face rising from the stone tablet, he couldn't help but look surprised. It turned out that the stone tablet could actually make a human face. It seemed that this person's face must be the spirit of the stone tablet.

At this time, an old voice slowly came from the sky in the square, "It turned out to be Taixuan Bull's nose. I think this is the bald group of Pure Land thieves this time."

Many cultivators who came here for the first time in the rear were stunned. Some disciples of the Taixuan Sect's foundation-building energy and Qi Condensation stage could not help but look angry. However, seeing that the Jindan elder in front of him had a normal expression, no one was angry, so he had to keep his anger in his heart.

Some monks who participated in the secret realm for the first time in the Wuliang Sect couldn't help but chuckled in a low voice, which made some people from the Taixuan Sect on the other side look here and glar.

When Li Yan heard this old voice, he searched for a while, and saw the child's mouths on the stone tablet open and close. It was obviously him who made it. The face and this sound felt a little weird.

"Senior Tianbei, I've been disturbing my senior's consolation when I came here." Hang Wuxian smiled and bowed his head, with a very respectful attitude. Then the ten people in the front of the stele, including Elder Peng, also bowed their hands.

This scene surprised many people. Li Yan touched his nose and remembered what Lin Daqiao said before, "The stone tablet calls himself the Lord of Heavenly Monument, and his cultivation is already a terrifying middle-stage Jindan cultivation." But many of the golden elixirs in front of him are the late-stage Jindan cultivation, but this Lord of Heavenly Monument has been cultivated for more than tens of thousands of years, and according to his qualifications, he can be said to be old enough.

"Well, but this time there are so many young people who condensed their energy in. How much energy will it take for me to consume? I don't want to play with it." The child's face on the stone tablet showed satisfaction when he saw the ten elders so respectful. Then he looked at the group of people behind them. After turning his eyes, he quickly resumed looking directly, as if someone was discovering it was moving. Unexpectedly, everyone here was staring at him, and who saw it again. It turned out to say this, but this sentence came from an old voice, which made people feel a little awkward.

"Please rest assured by Senior Tianbei. Our two sects each took out 500 intermediate-level spirit stones to supplement their consumption." Elder Peng spoke calmly, and then shook his sleeves, and countless crystal clear small stones drew a number of long arcs like pearl arrows and shot towards the stone tablet, illuminating extremely dazzling colors in the air, extremely gorgeous.

At the same time, Hang Wuxian had a long face and a smile, and waved his sleeves. From his green cuffs, there was a colorful light shining brightly, and countless spirit stones shot towards the stone tablet. Suddenly, the spiritual energy in the sky became steep, and a colorful meteor shower appeared in the sky.

In addition to the calm expressions of the Golden Pill Elders on both sides, hundreds of Qi Condensing Disciples and Foundation Establishment Cultivators couldn't help but open their mouths. Mid-level spirit stones? One thousand, I'm so gloomy. This is too generous. Usually, let alone foundation-building cultivators in the sect, even if the Golden Pill Elders in the peak only has five intermediate-level spirit stones per month. It is estimated that only a very small number of foundation-building cultivators have one or two in their hands, and they are also treated as treasures and refused to take it out easily.

A mid-level spirit stone can be exchanged for hundreds of low-level spirit stones, but few people are willing to exchange it like this. The quality of the spiritual energy contained in it cannot be compensated by the quantity of low-level spirit stones.

"Well, it seems that this can barely make up for my losses." The old voice did not sound again, and there was a tone that was reluctant to suffer after suffering losses. However, when everyone saw the child's smile on the stone tablet, they wanted to hold back their faces and try their best to hold back. Anyone could see that it was extremely satisfied and happy.

For a long time, the spirit stone rain disappeared in just a few breaths.

"Senior Tianbei, can we start?" Elder Peng asked when he saw that he had given him, but he thought to himself, "It would be strange if the ancestor of the Nascent Soul who built your Nascent Soul would make you develop spiritual intelligence when he was arranged by him. Now he is becoming more and more greedy, but you do have to consume it. This time, more than 100 Qi Condensation Cultivators joined, and these spiritual stones are also the standard for the future. At most, it is so many, once every fifteen years, which is appropriate. If you want to have more spiritual stones, it is not impossible for the ancestor to destroy your spiritual intelligence and make you a puppet who can only work obediently."

"Well, of course, of course, I will start now. You ten people are ready to start the channel." The child tried his best to hide his joy, and then said with a tense face. Then the surface of the stone tablet blurred, and the child's face gradually disappeared, and the surface of the stone tablet returned to colorful streaming light.

Elder Peng and Hang Wuxian looked at each other, then turned their heads and looked at each other. After seeing the rest of the people nodded, the ten people condensed their magic powers, and suddenly there were various rays of destruction. A breath of destruction rose and gathered from the middle of the ten people. Suddenly, the pressure on the square fell from the sky, making Li Yan and his friends feel a sense of death, their hearts were filled with horror and trembling, and a sense of powerlessness arose from the bottom of their hearts, and even the thought of moving could not be produced.

Life, all the foundation-building monks were pale in their faces.

The various colors of rays in the sky gradually gathered to form a huge purple light ball. The light ball finally slowly moved towards the colorful light on the stone tablet. The moment the colorful lights intertwined, the stone tablet disappeared without a trace. Then there was a black and white two-color channel with a height of one zhang and a width of one zhang appeared there. There was a whirlpool rotating and flowing in the channel, and it felt as if as soon as you approach that channel, you would be sucked into it and then you would leave this world forever.

In this way, the purple light ball continued to inject and maintain for about half a quarter of an hour, and the ten people slowly withdrew their magic power. Each of them looked pale or flushed. It was obvious that the spiritual power was greatly lost in just over half a minute. This was the realm of the ten Golden Pills Cultivation.

"Okay, after the two sects of golden elixirs entered, the rest were lined up according to the foundation building and the Qi Condensation Period. In groups of ten people, Taixuan Sect and Wuliang Sect entered in turn." Peng Wuxing said with a flushed face, and his voice clearly spread to everyone's ears. After that, the ten of them stood on the two sides of the passage and joined forces to pinch a strange golden seal. The golden seal quickly formed an obscure ancient character in the air, and then slowly fell down the black and white channel, which was sticking to the upper part of the passage like the word "Fu" posted in the New Year in the world.

"I haven't entered yet, when will I wait?" Peng Wuxing shouted loudly, and then stopped talking. Ten people tried their best to maintain the golden seal forever, but it was obviously quite difficult.

The Wangliang Sect was left with the beautiful lady Li Feng Lord and two other elders. They did not hesitate and flew out of the black and white passage in one step. When they arrived at the entrance of the passage, they directly drilled into the passage without any hesitation. When the ten remaining golden elixirs of the Taixuan Sect saw that the three elders of the Wangliang Sect disappeared, they also flew into the black and white passage together and disappeared without a trace.

Li Yan stood behind the crowd, looking at the quiet and strange scene. Apart from a few simple words of communication, so many people remained silent. Obviously, they wanted to quickly enter the secret realm. The Wuliang Sect had only entered three Jindan elders before, and the other party had ten. They should have arranged the other end of the passage, but the proportion of the number was too large. Aren’t they afraid of encountering an accident inside? But then they thought, the entrance of the passage was from the Wuliang Sect. I think that his own sect also had many means. This might be the benefit of guarding the entrance. Even if the other party went out from the direction of the Tenth Stage Court, it was probably considered. He couldn’t help but laugh at himself, and he was too careful.

Then he saw the foundation-building monks in front of him starting to move, and the two sides took turns entering in turn. Even though the second team of foundation-building monks matched each other at the entrance of the passage, they remained silent and no one spoke. However, Li Yan still saw many foundation-building monks nodded after seeing the other monks, or

Smile, obviously familiar. But there were also those who were looking fierce. He saw at least five or six monks showing fierce light to Li Wuyi, one looking like he was about to peel him off. Li Wuyi was gentle and every Taoist priest who hated him or nodded him, as if he was old friends for decades. Then when it was his turn, he quickly entered the passage and disappeared without a trace.

Because Li Wuyi was not a foundation-building cultivator participating in the competition, and he did not follow the first wave of the Golden Dan Elder, Li Yan saw this scene. He couldn't help but think, "It seems that the master is right. Senior Brother has made many enemies, and this is just a Taixuan Sect." Of course, there are many similar situations for Wang Tian, ​​Gan Shi, Bailiyuan, Wei Chituo, etc.

The entry speed was very fast, because the ten Golden Elders used strict eyes to speed up at the entrance of the cave. It was also very difficult for them to maintain the ancient characters posted on the entrance of the passage. After the foundation-building monks entered, it was Li Yan and the others. Li Yan had one hundred and eight people in groups of ten people, but he stood too far, so he was already close to the tail when it was his turn. When he walked towards the black and white passage with the other nine people, Li Yan suddenly frowned. He had not been there just now because both sides were too far away.

What does it feel, and his mind is attracted by the foundation building and the Jindan monks. Now that the second teams on both sides are moving closer and closer, Li Yan suddenly feels a hint of palpitations in his heart. This uneasiness comes from the other party's group of ten people. He feels a familiar aura from these ten people, but these auras Li Yan feels a little strange for a moment. There is a familiar smell in these auras but contains a kind of death aura. This dead aura makes him feel extremely dangerous.

Li Yan frowned and couldn't help but slow down a little. Then he raised his eyes and looked at the other party carefully. He did not release his spiritual sense. As close as he could, looking with his eyes, would reduce the other party's vigilance.

"Come on the back quickly." Among the ten elders on both sides, one of the Taixuan Sect, who seemed a little hesitant, couldn't help but look dissatisfied and spoke.

When the elders from the Wuliang Sect saw Li Yan like this, not only did no one speak, but the other two of them lit up their eyes and glanced at Li Yan more.

There were two disciples of the Wuliang Sect behind Li Yan, who couldn't help but whisper, "Uncle Li, hurry up." He obviously expressed dissatisfaction with Li Yan's hesitation in front of the passageway in his tone.

The other party also noticed this place, but his eyes were coldly looking at Li Yan and others.
Chapter completed!