At this moment, Huang Baisheng opened his mouth and said indifferently, "Those with the Illusory Palace Token can come over."
As soon as he spoke, he instantly attracted everyone's attention.
Leng Shiqi knew that he should go out. Hu Sanli said from the side, "I congratulate you in advance on your safe return."
Leng Shiqi grunted again, took out the Illusory Palace Token, and walked out of the crowd.
There were nine people similar to him. He quickly scanned the other nine people, and three of them caught his attention.
One was Lin Hui. At this time, Lin Hui's hair was half black and half white, and there was no expression on his face.
The other was a person covered in a black robe. Leng Shiqi actually felt a familiar aura from that person.
The last was a young woman wearing a black veil. Leng Shiqi saw that she didn't seem to be a Rogue Cultivator, and guessed that she didn't get the Illusory Palace Token by herself.
Leng Shiqi and the other ten people handed over the Illusory Palace Token. After verifying its authenticity, they stood aside and waited to enter the Illusory Spirit Secret Realm.
However, the strange thing was that until now, he hadn't sensed the aura of the other pendant. The other pendant was on Bing Shang's body.
There was no aura now. Either Bing Shang put the pendant into her mustard seed bag, or something unexpected happened.
Of course, he was more inclined to the former.
After a while, the door in the air had completely opened, but it didn't look very stable.
Huang Baisheng took the lead to walk to the entrance of the secret realm. He held up the sky with one hand, and then the Spirit Qi of Heaven and Earth surged wildly again. Everyone felt that there was an endless aura of earth around them.
A huge mysterious mark appeared on Huang Baisheng's palm. At this moment, everyone felt as if they were facing a towering mountain!
Leng Shiqi only glanced at the mark and felt a stabbing pain in his eyes. Even the Illusory Spirit World trembled a little!
He quickly turned his head and didn't dare to look again. His heart was greatly shocked.
Huang Baisheng turned his hand and pushed. The mysterious mark majestically fell into the seven-colored crack at the entrance of the secret realm. The originally wriggling crack immediately stabilized!
Huang Baisheng was actually strengthening the entrance of the secret realm!
After doing all this, Huang Baisheng said, "You can go in now."
Following which, the fifty Spirit Pulse Realm cultivators of the Mountain Sea Sect stepped forward in unison. They first bowed to Huang Baisheng before jumping into the rainbow colored crack together.
Next were the two first-class forces in Donglin County. They were the Tang family and the Wu family, and each of them had 20 people.
Following closely behind were the people from the Thousand Illusionary Sword Sect. Twenty people had also entered.
Next were the second and third rate sects. Among them, the people from Heavenly Cloud Tower, Luo Yu Manor and Hao Yi Sect whispered something to each other before they entered.
In the end, it was Leng Shiqi's turn.
Leng Shiqi looked at the seven-colored crack and leaped into it with the spiritual energy under his feet!
He suddenly felt that everything in front of him was blurry and dazzling colors. After a few breaths, he suddenly arrived at a spacious area.
He quickly looked around and found that he was at the foot of a small mountain. The surrounding weeds had grown to his waist, and it looked slightly desolate.
There was no sun or moon in the sky, only endless faint seven-colored light. It looked like a dream.
However, the spiritual energy here was abnormally abundant, comparable to that of the Blood Clothing Pavilion's main pavilion!
Leng Shiqi's eyes changed and he activated his Supercilious Eyes. Everything within a radius of three to four miles was within his field of vision.
"Not a single person?" He muttered in surprise.
Before him, at least hundreds of people had entered the secret realm, but there was no one near him. It could be seen that everyone had been scattered, which also meant that this secret realm was not small.
In his opinion, since he and Bing Shang had things that could sense each other, the people from the other sects would naturally have them as well. It would not be long before they gathered together.
He needed to try his best to get as many benefits as possible before the Spirit Cultivator Sects gathered.
Leng Shiqi raised his eyes and looked at the small mountain in front of him. There were some white buildings on it. He decided to go up and explore first.
Since there was no one around, he simply rushed to the top of the mountain at full speed.
After a while, Leng Shiqi arrived at the top of the mountain. However, his expression was not good because most of the buildings here had already collapsed.
Moreover, there were many obvious signs of vandalism. Even the floor tiles on the ground had been lifted up quite a bit.
Leng Shiqi did not know what to say. This place had clearly been explored by many waves of people. They were just short of digging three feet into the ground.
Therefore, there probably would not be anything good here. However, it also meant that there would not be any danger here.
Leng Shiqi still walked in and looked around. There were many houses here, which seemed to be the residence of the disciples.
From the looks of it, it was rather simple. It was probably the residence of some disciples who were not valued.
He strolled around, but in the end, he did not find anything. He only found a tattered book in the corner of the wall, which recorded some daily life scattered about.
Leng Shiqi was curious about what happened ten thousand years ago, so he flipped through it a few times.
From these broken words, it could be seen that although these disciples were not valued, they were still proud of their status and were full of reverence for the sect.
However, what was the use of this to Leng Shiqi?
He shook his head and looked into the distance. In the distance of the small mountain under his feet, there was a towering mountain peak.
"There might be something there."
Then, Leng Shiqi did not delay any longer and immediately rushed to the mountain peak.
However, as the saying goes, a mountain is far away. The mountain peak had always been in his field of vision, but he still had not reached it after flying for more than two hours!
It was not until four hours later that he arrived at the foot of the mountain peak.
Leng Shiqi stopped at this moment. Even if he did not open his Byakugan, he could sense a faint fluctuation of spirit energy coming from the mountainside.
There was already someone there!
And they were fighting!
Leng Shiqi immediately put on a sour face. He could not forget that he was now Zuo Qiuyu.
Fortunately, Zuo Qiuyu had learned many things, and was somewhat similar to Leng Shiqi.
He had two swords on both sides of his waist. The sword was naturally the Qinglin Saber, but the sword was only a level three spirit weapon.
He did not dare to use the Unpolished Jade Sword here. The sword's symbol was too strong, and it was very easy to recognize.
Many people had seen him take the Unpolished Jade Sword back then.
Leng Shiqi walked into the mountain peak with a straight face. He deliberately concealed his aura, intending to observe who was fighting and see if he could fish in troubled waters.
However, not long after he walked out and was about to open his Byakugan, he immediately felt a gust of cold wind coming from behind him!
He hurriedly turned around and unsheathed his spirit sword at the same time. The sword was like a long river that came menacingly, blocking a dagger that had approached him without him knowing!