"wake up!"

In the hazy state, Ye Qing seemed to hear a gentle call, and a faint sense of brilliance followed.

White lights appeared, and Ye Qing opened his eyes with difficulty.

I saw that everyone had left the extremely dangerous secret realm at some point and fell one by one in front of the dilapidated temple.

Xiao He's words seemed to have magic power. As soon as he finished speaking, everyone woke up from their coma one by one.

"A total of twenty-eight people have entered, and twenty people have come back now, which is not bad!"

Xiao He looked down at everyone, quite surprised.

"Take out everything you have obtained from it!"

Lin Mu on the other side stared at the group of disciples under his command and scolded: "Anything that is brought out from the secret realm, even a stone will be placed on the ground!"

"What!"

"Didn't you say that you gave us the opportunity?"

......

Everyone was puzzled and couldn't help but whispering to each other.

Seeing that everyone was not moving for a long time, a cold light flashed in Lin Mu's eyes: "I will teach you the rules of the Tihun Sect today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard whimpering sounds constantly.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Little bits of painted black light kept pouring out from Lin Mu's black robe.

The black light was as bright as silk, and soon it entangled everyone. A huge ugly spider phantom appeared behind Lin Mu.

It is rumored that the cultivators of the Tihun Sect mainly use slave ghosts and offering ghosts.

As the name suggests, a slave ghost is to enslave ghosts and drive them to use for themselves.

Giving offering ghosts means feeding ghosts with their bodies and letting them control their bodies.

The black spider-like phantom behind Lin Mu in front of him was obviously the ghost he enslaved.

And in this gap, Lin Mu had already snatched all the Buddhist weapons in his disciples' hands.

Due to the danger encountered in the secret realm, many monks who did not have time to bring out the Buddhist tools in the secret realm.

The total of all the Buddhist artifacts in the hands of all the disciples is only three.

A porcelain cup, an iron bowl, and a Buddhist bead.

Lin Mu waved his hand and the three Buddhist instruments were completely put into the storage bag. Xiao He, whose eyes were slightly moved, said, "Brother Xiao, where are you?"

"These are opportunities for the younger generation!"

Xiao He narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled slightly: "Some Buddhist instruments that have been wiped out by time may not even be as good as medium-grade magic weapons!"

"hehe!"

Listening to Xiao He's words, Lin Mu sneered repeatedly: "I didn't expect that Brother Xiao is so generous, so why would you give me all their Buddhist tools."

Xiao He raised his lips slightly and chuckled, "The Buddha's tools belong to the children of the sect, and I can't do the right way."

"Everyone who is a sword-bearing sect calls Brother Xiao a gentleman, I look at it today..."

Speaking of this, Lin Mu paused for a moment and said in a deep voice: "It's a hypocrite!"

Ye Qing frowned slightly and glanced at Xiao He. He saw that his face was calm, as if the person Lin Mu was talking about, was not like himself at all.

“Buzz!”

At the same time, accompanied by a buzzing sound, a jade plaque on Xiao He's waist emitted a little blue light.

Xiao He gently placed the jade token on his waist between his forehead, and saw his expression slightly change. He slowly lowered the jade token and bowed to Lin Mu opposite him:

"The sect has started urging these disciples, so I will not be with you."

"snort!"

Seeing Xiao He and others leaving, Lin Mu cursed inwardly: "This hypocrite!"

...........

Looking at the thirteen disciples when they came, there were only seven left at this moment, and six of them died in that secret realm. Ye Qing couldn't help but feel the desolation of the cultivation world. You should know that there was also a disciple of the third level of Qi training.

Perhaps because I saw my fellow disciples die tragically, the atmosphere along the way was very solemn, and everyone lowered their heads without saying anything.

"That's the sword gate!"

Li Si's soft cry broke the extremely solemn atmosphere.

A mountain that soared straight into the sky appeared and faintly under the cover of thick fog.

If you didn't look carefully, you might not have discovered it.

Xiao He, who was walking in the front, suddenly stopped, slowly turned around, looked at the remaining six people, and said, "There is something I have been thinking about in my heart for a long time, and I don't know if I should tell you."

Ye Qing frowned slightly, looking at Xiao He who suddenly stopped, and knew that the Buddha's weapons in his hands were no longer safe.

Seeing that no one answered, Li Si gritted his teeth and walked forward, saying, "You are for our own good."

Xiao He raised his lips slightly and nodded: "A man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure. You are just in the early stages of Qi cultivation and have already possessed magic weapons!"

Speaking of this, Xiao He looked worried and sincere: "If this news spreads, it will be dangerous if you wait inside the door."

"how so!"

Li Si looked puzzled and looked at Xiao He: "Can't it be possible for the disciples to kill each other in the sect?"

Xiao He smiled slightly and explained patiently: "After you officially become a disciple, you will have sect tasks every month and need to go out of the mountain gate. If something happens, the sect will not care about it."

Speaking of this, in Ye Qing's opinion, it means a little threatening.

"What should I do!"

Li Si exclaimed, and touched the storage bag around his waist with his right hand.

There is also a wooden pestle inside, which was taken into the storage bag before unconscious and brought out from the secret realm.

Of course, Li Si's actions were not hidden from Xiao He.

Soon, Xiao He made a very shameless suggestion: "It is better for you to leave the Buddhist tools to me to keep. When you have the strength in the future, come to me to ask for it!"

What a joke.

When it comes to Xiao He, how could he have a chance to exchange it?

This is the so-called hypocrite, who gains benefits but does not lose reputation.

"That..."

Li Si hesitated for a moment, and finally handed over his wooden pestle.

I don’t know if Li Si is really stupid or fake, so I turned around and looked at Yun Nishang behind me, saying, “Nishang, you can also hand over the Buddhist instruments to your senior brother for safekeeping.”

"Forehead..."

For a moment, Ye Qing couldn't help feeling sympathy for Yun Nishang, and there were such pig teammates.

Yun Nishang's face was pitch black, she stared at Li Si, and finally turned into a long sigh.

In fact, since Xiao He did not force his robbery, it means he would not search their storage bags. As long as he withstands the pressure, he actually has a chance to escape.

"well!"

After getting what he wanted, Xiao He raised his lips slightly and smiled, "If you don't go up the mountain now, when will you wait!"

The peaks are about thousands of feet high, and they are fully displayed on this mountain like spring all year round.

As we move to the top of the mountain, the temperature is lower and the snow-capped peaks are covered with wind and snow.

Even those who practice immortals do not like the extreme cold temperature.

So the mountain gate of Baojianmen is here at the hillside.

A white jade mountain gate, more than ten feet tall, appeared in front of everyone.
Chapter completed!