The osmanthus tree grew another foot taller. Zhang Zheng stopped practicing, stood up and looked in the direction he came from.

A quarter of an hour later, tiny white dots arrived as promised and appeared in the distant sky.

here we go again……

Zhang Zheng sighed quietly, turned the dagger in his hand boredly, and flew away into the distance.

Since she was transported to this strange place, as soon as she opened her eyes, she was faced with a pair of golden eyes like copper bells and a huge black mouth.

The bone wings on this monster's back are so hard that even the most powerful fire stick in the world fell on it.

It took a long time to escape from the monster's mouth. The monster was not very fast at all, so he could easily leave it far behind.

Zhang Zheng thought she would be relieved after getting rid of the monster, but reality gave her a hard blow.

This damn monster is just like the majestic rooster raised by ordinary farmers that crows on time, and it also has the ability to appear at regular intervals.

In the short term, it may take almost a day, in the long term, if she practices for about a hundred weeks, the monster will turn into a white dot in the sky, chasing you and entangled.

The most important thing is that this monster cannot be killed at all.

When Zhang Zheng was chased by a monster for the fourth time, she decided to fight and finally killed the monster at the cost of using up most of her spiritual power.

I thought I would have no worries from now on, so I concentrated on practicing, but it actually appeared again.

Zhang Zheng couldn't help but feel horrified as she recalled the dangerous situation just now, and her escape speed increased uncontrollably.

The huge abyss-like mouth broke through the water shield, and she was almost swallowed whole by it. Fortunately, she used the water shield to protect herself every time she practiced, so she was able to gain a glimmer of life.

He kept walking like this, playing a chasing game of "Eagle Catching Chicken" for an unknown amount of time with the monster chasing after him.

The osmanthus tree in Dantian Jasper has grown into a towering tree with luxuriant branches and leaves. Occasionally, a few clusters of buds can be seen, standing tremblingly on the branches.

Zhang Zheng finally discovered something strange.

The vast expanse of wasteland ends here, and ahead is a sea of ​​thousands of miles of clouds, so ethereal and deep that spiritual consciousness cannot see through it.

There is a faint line of misty light in the sea of ​​clouds, extending upwards and straight into the invisible sky, like a fairy ladder descending from the sky.

Do you want to go in?

Zhang Zheng looked at the rolling and ever-changing sea of ​​clouds, frowning and thinking.

"Ye Qinghuan!"

Zhang Zheng stared at the fleeting figure in the sea of ​​clouds and exclaimed in confusion.

Why is she here?

Just as he was about to step into the sea of ​​clouds, his feet stood in the air. Zhang Zheng's eyes darkened and he asked suspiciously: "Could this be another illusion?"

This is not to blame for her being bitten by a snake. There is a common saying, once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of the well rope for ten years.

Back then, Guyuan Secret Realm fell into an illusion for no apparent reason, and the sword blade pierced the skin between the eyebrows. If he hadn't woken up in time, he would have died in the illusion.

Now in the Little Thousand World, a mysterious woman who appeared out of thin air also used illusions to deal with her, almost being cut to death by a thousand cuts, and forcing them to leave the Little Thousand World in a hurry.

"That's all, let's wait."

If she is in an illusion now, the monster should not appear. If the monster appears, it means that this place is most likely to be reality, and it can be used to explore the situation.

After thinking about this, Zhang Zheng stopped worrying about "Ye Qinghuan" and sat cross-legged on the spot, calming down and starting to meditate.

If you continue to practice at this speed, you will be able to break through the golden elixir just around the corner.

…

Wanxuanmen Broken Peak.

"Junior Brother Zhang, have you encountered anything strange during this trip?"

Zhang Xiaoliang met Lin Xiaoxiao's confused gaze and replied truthfully: "There is indeed something strange."

"The three-month period for accepting disciples in the Little Thousand World was over. Three outer disciples and I took the disciples into the world gate. When we opened our eyes again, we were alone in a wasteland. There was no distinction between day and night, and there was also a four-dimensional monster.

Can’t give up.”

Hearing this, Lin Xiaoxiao understood something and asked again: "Junior brother, did he enter the sea of ​​clouds to come back?"

Zhang Xiaoliang nodded and took a look at the crowd of Wanxuanmen disciples around him. There were also many unfamiliar young faces, who should be the disciples from the lower world recruited this time.

"Senior Sister Lin, are you in the same situation?"

"Um."

Lin Xiaoxiao once again counted the disciples from the lower realm that he had recruited during this trip. There were fifteen people in total, and there were not many of them.

"As far as I know, everyone who enters the realm gate in Huai Feng Continent is teleported to the wasteland. As for monsters, it seems that only monks will encounter them. Untrained lower realm disciples will only be chased by monsters if they go with monks."

"Moreover, the position of the sea of ​​clouds does not seem to be fixed. Many disciples in the lower realm said that they saw the sea of ​​clouds only after walking for a short time, while most of the monks arrived after walking for a long time."

Zhang Xiaoliang saw a female cultivator waving to him, who was the outer disciple who was recruiting students from the lower realm with him. She was surrounded by more than a dozen disciples from the lower realm who had been recruited.

Frowning, Zhang Xiaoliang suddenly said: "Are they all just coming out?"

After his reminder, a flash of understanding flashed in Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes, and she looked at the vast white gate hanging in the air, "It's almost the same, the difference is less than an hour."

The two looked at each other, and the flow of time in the wasteland seemed to be different for everyone.

"Senior nephew Lin, Xiaoliang."

The visitor was dressed in green clothes like bamboo and holding a yellowed ancient book in his hand. He was none other than Elder Duan Wuwei.

Lin Xiaoxiao and Lin Xiaoxiao took a respectful step forward and bowed their hands.

"Disciple Lin Xiaoxiao has met Master Uncle Duan."

"I met the master."

Duan Wuwei looked around the Broken Peak, but could not find the figure of the man. There was an extremely faint fluctuation in his eyes, and then he returned to calm.

"You two, please quickly hand over the disciples from the lower realm to the fellow outer disciples and follow me."

"yes."

…

Zangdaoshan Assembly Hall.

Lin Xiaoxiao told the strange things about the Realm Gate in detail from beginning to end.

The leader rubbed his temples and frowned, "You said you saw the ladder to heaven in the sea of ​​clouds?"

Zhang Xiaoliang replied: "It was obscured by the sea of ​​clouds, so I couldn't see it clearly. It's just that the vague shapes are very similar, so I made this guess."

"No."

The leader glanced at Duan Wuwei who was sitting down. Both of them had gloomy eyes and shook their heads firmly: "It's not a guess."

Hearing his decisive tone, Lin Xiaoxiao and Zhang Xiaoliang looked at the leader in confusion.

But the leader didn't want to discuss the matter anymore, and waved his hands towards the two of them: "You guys go down first, practice hard, and prepare for the Shanhai Order."

"yes."

The two of them had already exited the meeting hall, and the door slowly closed.

"Senior brother, I'm afraid there is no doubt about this matter."

"After this battle, Si Dao Sect must have figured it out. Junior brother, please go to Si Dao Sect soon... Ji Nan and his family must explain this clearly."

For the lives of the two Yuanying elders of Wanxuan Sect and a group of outstanding disciples, since Ji Nan dared to plot in two episodes, he must pay the price for it.

The opened ancient book was suddenly closed, Duan Wuwei stood up, his cold gaze fell on the empty seat above the main hall, and said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, please don't worry, this matter is important, I will leave right now."

The leader also stood up and walked out of the meeting hall with him, "Are there any casualties in this matter at the Realm Gate?"

Duan Wuwei thought about what the garrison elder said, nodded and said: "Thirty-five of the outer disciples were killed, and seven of the inner disciples..."

After a brief pause, he added: "Zhang Zheng, who built the ninth-level spiritual platform, also failed to come out."
Chapter completed!