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After wandering around the maze for several days and returning to the starting point, Su Yuanshuang realized that the boy was no longer trusted.

The masked female cultivator lowered her head and pondered for a moment, then pointed to the map on the command board and patted herself.

Qi Jue understood: "You mean you'll lead the way? Okay, okay~"

The two changed their navigation and set off again.

In some ways, Su Yuanshuang is much more reliable than Qi Jue. Qi Jue is simply forgetful and doesn't remember which roads he has taken, while Su Yuanshuang at least has an impression of the roads she has traveled.

However, in the perilous labyrinth, impressions are actually not very useful.

Sometimes, even if you know you've walked this path before, you still have to walk it again, which is the most frustrating and annoying thing about mazes.

So, a few more days passed...

When Su Yuanshuang walked this road for the sixth time, there were marks left on the corner of the wall.

"..."

The masked female cultivator carved a hole in the mark, making it look exactly like a mocking shape.

"..."

Even Qi Jue, having walked the path six times, was deeply impressed by it. Her first words were to comfort her: "It's alright, Senior Sister. Although we couldn't find the way, it's already amazing that we were able to circle back to the starting point six times. Others wouldn't be able to come back even if they wanted to."

Su Yuanshuang curled up into a ball in the corner, facing the hole.

Upon hearing this, the black aura around him intensified.

"Senior Sister?"

Qi Jue leaned over and poked her.

With a "whoosh," it happened.

After a brief moment of sorrow, the masked female cultivator, whose body was radiating an ominous black light, bounced up again like a spring.

Qi Jue: "..."

By this point, Su Yuanshuang no longer cared whether she could find her junior sister or not.

She awakened her unusual competitive spirit and began her seventh attempt.

Qi Jue: "…………"

……

During their continuous attempts, the Qingyun Sect team successfully entered the very center of the maze.

Fang Lingshan looked around but found no trace of anyone having been there. He said smugly, "Looks like we're the fastest to get to the middle."

"Thanks to my junior sister for leading the way!"

Another mentor in the team, Zhou Baichuan, also said, "Junior sister is so lucky. We have gained a lot along the way."

Other teams either got lost in the maze or encountered all sorts of monster traps, but the Qingyun Sect was very lucky. Ever since they found their junior sister and the team reunited, they made it all the way to the finish line without any problems.

Shen Qingqing arrived here thanks to Mo Chen's unique perception ability, and chuckled, "It's all thanks to my senior brothers."

She said that, but in her heart she was blaming them: "Why did you insist I bring them? If I had come by myself, the babies would belong to me alone."

Mo Chen scoffed: "I wouldn't even look at these little trinkets from the River of No Return."

Furthermore...

The group had only taken two steps when three ferocious beast roars rang out almost simultaneously, and a powerful sense of oppression swept over them.

Mo Chen smiled meaningfully: "You can't handle them all by yourself; you need to find some to take the fall."

Leading the team was the eldest disciple, Lin Wuwang, who instantly grabbed Shen Qingqing and leaped back dozens of meters: "Be careful!"

He whispered a command: "Something's wrong, you guys come out now."

They quickly ran out of the central maze and into the outer corridor.

Looking back, three enormous, dark beasts descended from the sky and guarded the palace at the very center of the glacier.

Lin Wuwang's expression changed slightly: "Three Black Bone Eagles at the Nascent Soul stage."

Among the participants in this trial in the secret realm, he and Su Yuanshuang had the highest cultivation levels, but they were only at the Nascent Soul stage.

It's simply impossible to deal with three monsters at once.

"Yo, you're out here~"

A mocking voice came from behind.

He is Song Hemian, the chief disciple of the Fenglei Sect.

The young man leaned lazily against the wall, his posture casual: "I thought Lin Wuwang was so powerful, but it turns out you can't get in either."

"..."

Lin Wuwang: "When did you arrive?"

He shrugged: "Always been there."

To be precise, from the moment he entered the secret realm, he was fortunate enough to be teleported to this vicinity, easily reaching the destination.

Of course, like Lin Wuwang, he couldn't get in either.

Song Heming appeared like a phantom in the night: "Want to cooperate?"

He gestured with his chin, indicating that there was a palm-sized gold box behind the three black bone eagles.

It's sealed up there, so who knows what treasures are hidden inside.

"The key to the small box is on the three black bone eagles."

Song Heming raised his hand and pointed to the necks of the three demonic beasts, each with a key hanging from it, but he didn't know which one was real.

"I've observed them these past few days, and these three black bone eagles can't get out of there. As long as they find a way to get the key and the box, they can escape."

"Look at that black bone eagle in the middle. If I'm not mistaken, it's about to undergo its tribulation. We can take advantage of that moment to make our move."

Indeed, the black bone eagle in the middle was faintly glowing with golden light, a sign that it was about to undergo tribulation.

but……

Once it advances to the Nascent Soul stage, even if they gather all their strength, they probably won't be able to defeat it.

The opportunity comes only once, when it has just survived the tribulation of lightning and is at its most vulnerable.

Song Heming nudged Lin Wuwang. Although the disciples of the five sects are rivals outside, they will always have many opportunities to cooperate, just like now.

He suggested, "How about we split the treasure together?"

It seems this is the only way.

Even with Song Hemian added, they still couldn't contend with the three demonic beasts.

Lin Wuwang thought for a moment: "Let's call more people first!"

Song Hemian shrugged: "You think I didn't want to call out?"

It called out, it kept calling out.

From the very first day he entered, he found a disciple of the Wuji Sect and tried every means to contact Lu Qiwu, the sect's chief disciple, hoping that a reliable talisman cultivator could increase his combat power.

However, after waiting for so many days, Song Hemian circled around the area again and again, only to encounter Lin Wuwang, whom he least wanted to see.

Lin Wuwang was quite meticulous, and with him around, he would get less.

The people he didn't want to see arrived first, while the people he wanted to see were still lost outside. Song Hemian was quite helpless.

"..." Lin Wuwang was speechless for a moment: "Judging from its appearance, it will probably break through within three months."

The River of No Return is supposed to open in six months, but less than half a month has passed so far.

If Song Hemian hadn't met Lin Wuwang today, he would have planned to go out and play first, and then come back when Lin Wuwang broke through his cultivation level.

As fellow sect leaders, the young man understood Lin Wuwang's meaning and raised an eyebrow, saying, "Then let's agree on a similar time and meet here then."

Song Hemian added, "Try to get Ye Jin involved."

Lin Wuwang frowned.

Not only him, but Fang Lingyun beside him also immediately expressed his dissatisfaction: "Why call Ye Jin?"

Disliking Nightfall seems to be one of the few things they all agree on.

To be fair, Ye Jin is quite strong. In sword cultivator competitions, he only lost to Lin Wuwang, and Song Hemian was no match for him.

However, the boy's easily angered and irritable personality was something no one liked.

Song Heming didn't care about personality or anything like that, and shrugged.

"We must call Nightfall." There seemed to be no room for negotiation on this matter.

All three Black Bone Eagles have ice spirit roots, which are perfectly countered by Nightfall's fire spirit root, allowing for a very effective attack.

Of course, this is not the most important.

The important thing is!

Song Heming sighed deeply, his handsome face showing extreme helplessness: "Half a month after the opening of the River of No Return, he has already defeated more than thirty people. The Wind and Thunder Sect had four teams that came in, but he has reduced them to only two and a half teams..."

No one knows how this person did it. He only encountered three people after wandering around for half a month. Today, the Qingyun Sect's team totaled less than ten people.

Others come to explore the maze, but Yoruichi comes in to go mad.

If we don't call him now, the secret realm will probably be wiped out in less than three months...

Lin Wuwang: "..."