Next to the lava lake outside the secret area, the monk Jiedan who was waiting outside the lava lake began to act again, and together they opened the entrance from the center of the lake, and a black passage slowly appeared.

The foundation building monks of each sect stood in the circle, looking at the black hole with some nervousness. After all, the amount of elixir brought out is closely related to them, and if there is a bumper harvest, they can also get a piece of the pie.

After waiting for a moment, the passage suddenly began to flash wildly, and a dull roar was faintly heard from inside.

After waiting for a while, a horse-faced disciple of the Tiangong Sect flashed through it, his clothes were torn, and his body was stained with some blood.

I saw the monk of Tiangongmen pointing at him, and a spiritual light wrapped him into the big array.

As soon as the horse-faced disciple came out, he first saluted the monk, and then was pulled over by the elders of the sect to ask about some information.

The monk smiled and glanced at the disciple of Tiangongmen, bowed slightly, and turned his head to look at Uncle Jiang.

Uncle Jiang snorted coldly and turned his head, with a look of disdain in his eyes, but he was faintly worried in his heart.

Next, the man with the broken arm of the Heavenly Star Sect, the scarface of the Imperial Beast Gate, the plain-clothed female cultivator of the Wanmiao Sect, Wu Feng of the Imperial Sword Sect, and the female cultivator of the family all emerged from the passage and fell into the formation with the help of the elders of the sect.

I saw that a group of foundation building monks couldn't hold back, so they simply called their disciples to the corner and asked about some matters of concern.

The result, of course, is a few happy and a few worried.

After Uncle Wang learned that the whereabouts of Tu Min, Song Ze and others were unknown, his face suddenly became a little gloomy. However, when he learned that Cang Min, who was good friends with his family, survived and dozens of people from the Edgeworth Sect survived, his face was slightly happy.

At this moment, several figures appeared in the passage, and several Jiedan monks hurriedly turned their disciples around the formation.

When Han Yu's eyes opened and he woke up from his dizziness, he found himself in the defensive formation.

Han Yu didn't hesitate, he walked to Uncle Wang's side weakly, and arched his hand and said, "Uncle Wang, in that secret place..."

"Wu Feng has already told me, they just want to cross the canyon with you, and it's none of their business that you are attacked by the Dryad. Uncle Wang said lightly.

"Uncle Wang, Wu Feng is chasing and killing me in the secret land, there really is no explanation for this matter?" Han Yu said angrily.

A smile rose at the corner of Wu Feng's mouth, he had just quietly made a promise, of course Uncle Wang would favor him.

"Of course I won't favor Wu Feng, but can you come up with evidence?" Uncle Wang said lightly.

Han Yu's eyes showed angry flames, and he found a remote position in the formation and sat down, his eyes full of anger.

At this moment, a bewitching female cultivator in a Taoist robe was passed into the formation, and when she saw Wu Feng dressed in white, she immediately gritted her teeth, eager to pounce and eat him alive!

As the light in the passage flashed wildly, more than half of the disciples were heard.

Suddenly, the red-eyebrow man's expression moved, and he took the female cultivator who had high hopes over, and when he saw the female cultivator's pale face, he hurriedly asked, "Ning'er, what's the matter, why are you so weak, who injured you?"

The female cultivator slowly came to her senses, and bowed a little weakly to a few Jiedan monks and replied, "Ning'er was injured in the fighting method, and now there is no major problem. ”

"Injured by the fighting method, did you encounter a powerful demon beast, or were you besieged by a bunch of people?" the red-eyebrow man couldn't help but turn a little ugly when he heard this.

"I also hope that the ancestor will forgive the sin, Ning Er's injury was not injured by a demon beast, nor was she beaten, but she fought alone. Wen Hongning hesitated for a moment, but replied honestly.

"Fighting alone?" The red-eyebrow man's face changed slightly, and he said seriously: "There are still a few Daoists hiding genius disciples, can you invite him over?"

Several major knots all looked at each other in disbelief, but the female cultivator's gaze swept to the stone platform, and her eyebrows focused on Wu Feng's body.

The red-eyebrow man quickly cast his gaze, recognized it as a disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect, and set his eyes on Uncle Jiang.

"Disciple of the Wu family?" Senior Uncle Jiang frowned slightly.

"Let the juniors solve the contradictions on their own, can we still interfere as elders?" Uncle Jiang thought for a moment, and couldn't help but defend a few words.

The red-eyebrow man snorted coldly and slowly asked about the process of entering the secret place, and several other Yudan also pricked up their ears to listen.

When they heard the cloud platform on the top of the mountain, several Jiedan monks couldn't help but light up their eyes, and they couldn't help but focus their eyes on Wu Feng.

After all the disciples were sucked into the cave, several monks of the Yudan stage each put away the magic weapon.

"Boom, boom..."

I saw that the black passage flashed wildly a few times, and under a burst of spatial fluctuations, a roar disappeared.

At this time, if there are still disciples in the secret land, there is only one way to die. Because all the disciples who did not come out in time never appeared again when they opened the secret land a hundred years later, and they didn't know why they disappeared for some inexplicable reason, some masters speculated that it was related to the changes in the terrain in the secret land.

"Jiang Daoyou, your junior has obtained the secret treasure from the secret land, can you let him take it out and let me wait for a while?" The Red Lotus Fairy of the Ten Thousand Methods Gate said with a smile as she watched the passage disappear.

"Hehe, I didn't expect Jiang Daoyou to hide his disciple so deeply. I'm afraid I'm going to lose this bet, but I can see the treasure of the secret land, and I'm convinced that I lose. The monk of Tiangongmen smiled.

"Kong Daoyou, what do you mean by this? Back then, we made a promise that the harvest of each sect would belong to each sect, do you still want to take advantage of it?"

"Jiang Daoyou misunderstood! Of course, we will not tear up our promise. However, Daoist friends don't think that it is a bit too wasteful for the supreme treasure to be obtained by a disciple in the Qi refining period, and it will be a little troublesome if the ancestor in the door asks about it. The barefoot man from the Royal Beast Gate said lightly.

"Hmph, even if a disciple of my Imperial Sword Sect captures the treasure, do you still have any opinions?" Uncle Jiang swept his eyes and said unceremoniously.

"If that treasure is really in the hands of your sect's disciples, I and a few others will naturally have to congratulate them. However, we have been exploring this secret place for thousands of years, and we all have some curiosity about the treasures in it. The monk of Tiangongzong smiled and said a little gloomily.

Uncle Jiang looked at their gloomy gaze, and could only grit his teeth and said, "Please also ask all the disciples of the Seven Sects to take out all the harvest, and I will check them together!"

"This is natural, then go out and count the harvest, and wait for the disciples to take out all the elixirs, and I will wait for the seven people to check one or two in person. I saw the Red Lotus Fairy of the Ten Thousand Methods Gate and a few people passing on a few words, and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, that's it. Uncle Jiang said with an ugly face.

In this way, at the following time, several masters of the Yudan staggered and took all the disciples away from the crater and landed on the stone platform on the mountain peak next to them.

"Okay, then I'll take the lead first, Xingshuo, you take the junior brothers and sisters out, and pour the storage bag and all the disciples on the ground on the ground. The Red Lotus Fairy glanced at the eight disciples behind him and said slowly.

The surviving disciples of the Wanfa Sect are only slightly fewer than those of the Imperial Sword Sect, and six or seven people were killed by the Qingfeng Bird on the stone platform, so it is not bad to be able to survive so many people.

"Yes!"

I saw that the elegant man with two high-level talismans walked out, took off the storage bag from his body, and then said something in his mouth, and a ray of light swept out.

"Poof".

I saw more than twenty spiritual herbs and elixirs appearing on the ground, and there were also some colorful spiritual mines. Among them, the most eye-catching are more than twenty cyan spirit stones.

Several monks quickly recognized that these were all medium-grade wood spirit stones, which were used to heal injuries and special magic circles that had miraculous effects.

The beautiful woman Xiu was very satisfied with his gain, and bowed her head at him slightly.

The elegant man stood aside, and the other disciples of the Ten Thousand Methods Sect also stepped forward one by one to pour out their gains, but they were obviously much less than the male cultivators.

When all the disciples stood aside, the Red Lotus Fairy's eyes flashed, and she asked a few disciples, "Have you obtained the secret treasure?"

After several disciples of the Ten Thousand Methods Sect glanced at each other a few times, the elegant man replied on behalf of everyone: "Back to the Red Lotus Master, I haven't even set foot on the cloud platform, nor have I taken the secret treasure. ”

"Okay, you take out all your things and don't miss them, a few fellow Daoists, you can use your divine thoughts to scan them to see if there are still hidden storage bags on them. Hearing this, the Red Lotus Fairy chuckled and said from a few Jiedan monks.

Hearing this, Kong Lin and several other monks were not polite. Carefully swept the elegant man with his thoughts, and then nodded and said no more.