Click!

Rolling thunder crashed down, cleaving a huge crater in a piece of land within the banner world.

Lying in the pit was a half-dead demon, his body charred black and his hair shattered. He slowly opened his mouth, and a wisp of blue smoke rose from it.

"I...I'll never talk badly about you behind your back again...I was wrong..."

The remaining demons stood outside the sinkhole, looking at the "chicken" that had been killed, feeling both relieved and terrified.

Luo Zhen did leave, but not completely. She has extraordinary abilities and can still command the Myriad Demon Banner to continue punishing them. She is terrifying!

Fortunately, they are honest, and will continue to be honest in the future.

On the other side...

Despite her weakened state, Su Mingyue searched for a long time, finally confirming one fact—there really wasn't much left in the Hidden Mystery Hall.

The thought of leaving the Spirit Mountain Secret Realm empty-handed brought forth a surge of hatred for Luo Huanzhen and resentment towards Lei Ziyue.

Su Mingyue held the teleportation jade pendant in her hand.

She is not reconciled.

She was truly unwilling to accept it!

But what could she do if she was unwilling to accept it? She was at her wit's end.

Just then, a soft murmur broke the silence of the palace.

"What's going on? The Hidden Mystery Hall is completely empty..."

"We discovered the palace so early; it's impossible that another sect took it first, right?"

"Wait, young master... there seems to be someone ahead."

In the blink of an eye, a group of cultivators dressed in plain white and light blue robes with pale-colored lingzhi patterns embroidered on the hems appeared in Su Mingyue's line of sight.

Su Mingyue paused in her grasp of the jade pendant. "Medicine... Medicine King Valley?"

The young man at the head of the group was dressed in spotless white robes, wearing a jade crown. He had a handsome and refined appearance, and a pure and otherworldly demeanor.

Liu Ruoci's gaze fell on Su Mingyue, and she slowly squatted down, performing treatment as she said, "Yes. I am Liu Ruoci, the young master of Medicine King Valley and a medical cultivator."

After a moment of stunned silence, Su Mingyue's eyes lit up with extreme joy and relief.

Medicine King Valley!

It is Medicine King Valley, a place where healers are kind-hearted!

"Young master, save me!" Su Mingyue cried, clinging tightly to Liu Ruoci's arm.

The girl's clothes were stained bright red, her features were delicate and beautiful, and she looked so weak that she seemed about to die at any moment.

Liu Ruoci's body stiffened.

He has obsessive-compulsive disorder related to cleanliness.

But looking at the frail and helpless girl in his arms, a feeling of pity welled up in his heart.

In the end, he did not push the person away.

While administering acupuncture, Liu Ruoci asked softly, "What happened, young lady?"

With reddened eyes, Su Mingyue choked back tears: "I am Su Mingyue, the youngest disciple under Hengyangzi, the sect leader of the Xuantian Sect. During this secret realm expedition, I was severely injured and ostracized by my junior uncle, the sect leader. She possesses a treasure-hunting artifact, and no one wants to offend her, so I was the only one left, severely injured, and abandoned. I almost, almost thought I was going to have to leave the secret realm..."

Su Mingyue's appearance and style are the kind that evoke a strong protective instinct in people.

Hearing her crying and recounting her story, the disciples of Medicine King Valley, who were already kind and compassionate, were immediately filled with righteous indignation.

"That's too much!"

"Although I had heard rumors that some disciples from reputable sects would take advantage of secret realms to harm their fellow disciples, I never imagined it would actually happen!"

"Don't be afraid, young lady, we're here. Your injuries are nothing!"

Liu Ruoci patted her back and said softly, "If you don't mind, you can train with my Medicine King Valley."

Su Mingyue's injuries were indeed very serious.

Liu Ruoci led the Medicine King Valley group in treating patients for half an hour before slowly standing up.

"Miss Su, you are seriously injured, but you were saved by a top-grade life-extending pill. We can only temporarily restore your mobility and recover 30% of your strength."

Su Mingyue bit her lip: "It's already very good..."

Although she said it was all good, the disappointment and sadness on her face were hard to hide.

Liu Ruoci could understand.

After all, the secret realm had only been open for less than two days, and she had no fellow disciples to help her. With only 30% of her strength, she was practically useless.

A disciple of Medicine King Valley suddenly said, "Isn't there another way?"

Su Mingyue quickly asked, "What?"

Liu Ruoci shook her head. "That method does work. But we're still missing one ingredient..."

Upon hearing this, all the disciples nodded in agreement.

"Yes, to forcefully maintain one's peak state, one needs a ten-thousand-year-old snake gall."

"It's hard to find a ten-thousand-year-old snake gallbladder. After all, ten-thousand-year-old snakes have all transformed into dragons, and very few retain their snake form."

"There is one in Medicine King Valley, but we are currently in a secret realm, and a distant solution cannot quench our immediate thirst."

The disciple scratched his head, somewhat embarrassed.

"I was just mentioning it casually. Let Junior Sister Su come with us first, in case we're lucky and encounter a ten-thousand-year-old snake demon..."

When Su Mingyue heard about the ten-thousand-year-old snake demon, she suddenly clenched her fist in front of her chest.

She tentatively asked, "What about a 10,000-year-old python? Would that be suitable?"

Liu Ruoci: "Of course it counts."

With reddened eyes, Su Mingyue gave a confident, gentle smile: "I know where to find it."

……

at the same time.

Luo Huanzhen, along with his disciples, found the third palace.

The palace had long since crumbled into ruins, leaving only nine colossal pillars reaching to the sky, their mysterious runes radiating an awe-inspiring aura.

"The Hall of Clear Mind, it's actually the Hall of Clear Mind!"

"We're incredibly lucky! We're only halfway up Lingshan Sect, and Chengxin Palace has already respawned here!"

The seventy-two halls of the Lingshan Sect do not always appear in full. According to incomplete statistics, only sixteen halls appeared in the last Lingshan Secret Realm.

As expected, Junior Uncle is a blessing from heaven.

With her leading the team, the journey to the Lingshan Secret Realm was smooth sailing, and even the Chengxin Palace, which had not appeared in the world for six hundred years, made an appearance.

Unlike other palaces, the dilapidated Orange Heart Palace contained neither martial arts manuals nor rare and precious materials.

The reason why it is so sought after by countless disciples is that Orange Heart Palace can not only help cultivators discover the knots hidden deep in their hearts that affect their path of cultivation, but also give them a one in a thousand chance to see their original destiny and future.

The disciples, unable to contain their eagerness, rushed in to seek their own opportunity.

Without Uncle Luo's order, no one dared to make a move.

Luo yawned. Children have limited energy, and after playing for so long, he was getting sleepy.

Seeing everyone's high spirits and the way they kept glancing at her as if they wanted to kneel down and beg her to give the order to charge, she rubbed her teary eyes and raised her little flag, "Let's go!"

The disciples cheered and ran towards the hall, kicking up clouds of dust that made Luo Zhenhuan, who was behind them, sneeze several times.

"Achoo! Achoo!!"

The tragedy of having a low chassis is that you can't avoid dust even when you jump.

Luo Huanzhen rubbed his nose, covered his mouth and nose, waved his little flag to fan away the dust, and slowly followed the disciples.

Illusions can also kill.

Even if this secret realm is a righteous secret realm.

The layers upon layers of dead bones on the ground are the best proof.

As soon as the disciples of the Xuantian Sect entered the area of ​​the nine pillars, they all became dazed and their pupils dilated.

They sat or lay down, or wandered aimlessly, like walking corpses, immersed in another hazy world.

Everyone has things they care about, whether it's a person or an object...

"Hehehe, big chicken leg, big chicken leg... delicious, yum, they're all mine, no one is allowed to take them."

As soon as Luo Huanzhen stepped in, he saw a chubby junior disciple lying on the ground with his butt sticking out. He was rummaging through the empty space with his hands, pulling out the white bones in his arms, picking one up and stuffing it into his mouth, gnawing on it with relish.

He gnawed the gray bones until they gleamed and were covered in saliva.

Luo Huanzhen, the chubby boy, put his hand to his forehead.

I can't bear to watch, my greedy nephew is gnawing on human bones.

Luo Huanzhen went up to snatch it, but unexpectedly, his junior apprentice was possessive of the food.

I don't know what he saw himself as in the illusion, but he actually opened his mouth and bit me.

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