Master: Taking a peek at the diary, my disciple is 100 million points strong

Thinking of this, Ye Qingyang's anger towards Xiaoyaozi was reduced by half.

A person who can't live half a book cares about himself and him.

Ye Qingyang laughed to himself.

Then, in the expectation of everyone, the opening of the secret realm was ushered in.

The head of the family, the Taishang Elder Qingfeng and the First Elder Long Aotian, the three of them sacrificed spiritual weapons one after another.

The three divine rays of gold, cyan, and blue rose into the sky, twisting into a stream of divine light in midair.

The three-color divine light hit the heavenly dome directly, and a huge three-colored disc appeared at the highest point.

The disc slowly fell, a little bit of divine glow fluttered, and the rhyme was natural.

The true disciples all felt this rhyme.

Ye Qingyang looked up at the huge three-colored disc, the rumbling sound was monstrous, and he felt that the ground under his feet was trembling.

Ye Qingyang struggled to gain a foothold and watched the three-color disc fall.

It wasn't until the three-color disc reached his head that Ye Qingyang saw how big it was.

The three-colored disc was the size of the entire queue, and it landed at the feet of the disciples with lightning speed.

The sparkling glow spreads out in all directions, and it is shocking.

Colored divine light swirled and meandered over the earth, emitting a dazzling light that surrounded everyone.

"Teleportation array, open!" the

three of them urged their spiritual power again and shouted.

The teleportation array lifted up into the air with all the True Transmission disciples in place.

Ye Qingyang only felt a feeling of overweight, and then the dazzling brilliance made him unable to open his eyes.

When they opened their eyes again, all the disciples were teleported into a mountain range.

There are nine mountain ranges, and the peaks are intertwined with ups and downs.

The clouds were steaming and mist, the fairy qi was drifting away, and the roars of spirit birds and beasts were endless.

When the secret realm trial opens, all the disciples must rely on their abilities to improve their cultivation in the secret realm.

If he dies without being defeated by a brute beast, he will only blame him for his inferior skills.

Song Xuan took the lead in driving the rainbow away, and the rest of the disciples followed suit.

In the end, only Ye Qingyang and Zhang Qi were left and did not leave.

"What's the matter, you're scared when you enter the actual battle, right?"

"There are a total of 2,000 disciples in the True Transmission Academy, and there are 500 people who die in the secret realm every year.

"Do you think you will be one of them?" Zhang

Qi put his hands behind his back, full of confidence.

Ye Qingyang didn't bother to look at him.

How can it be said that Ye Qingyang is also in the realm of refining void now, if he kills a fierce beast in it, he may be able to advance to the middle stage of refining void.

And Zhang Qi is just a pinnacle of foundation building, and half of his feet have not yet stepped into Jindan.

"Instead of worrying about me, think about how you can survive the beast's mouth. "

The reason why Ye Qingyang has been standing still is just to see which mountain everyone else has gone.

There are not many descriptions of this secret realm in the book, and how to spend these fifteen days depends on yourself.

Song Xuan chose the mountain to the left, and a large part of the disciples also plunged into it with the idea that it would never be wrong to hug their thighs.

The top ten disciples of the True Transmission Academy each chose a mountain to enter.

Ye Qingyang chose the mountain on the far right.

Song Xu's life is short, and he will die in this secret realm trial.

The farther away from Song Xu, the safer he will be.

Ye Qingyang made up his mind, and ran to the rightmost mountain and rose to the sky.

What he didn't notice was that after he left, several figures had appeared from other mountains, heading towards this mountain.

"Ye Qingyang!" As

soon as Ye Qingyang landed, he heard someone shouting.

When he heard the prestige, it was the disciple standing next to him in the square.

The disciple raised his arms and shouted, and walked towards him in high spirits.

"I didn't expect you to really come to me, I thought you would look down on the people in the early days of foundation building.

"Anyway, it's nice to meet you again.

"Since we met, let's go together, my name is Lin Mu. "

Lin Mu?

Ye Qingyang went through the characters in the book in his mind.

I didn't remember such a person for a long time.

It seems that it is just a small role, and Ye Qingyang didn't pay too much attention to it.

Lin Mu followed Ye Qingyang all the way.

Wherever Ye Qingyang goes, Lin Mu goes.

I don't know what the reason is, but wherever the two of them go, they can meet brute beasts.

At first, it was a giant tiger in the early days of foundation building.

The giant tiger was emaciated and looked like he had been hungry for a long time, and when the giant tiger saw Ye Qingyang and the others, he pounced without saying a word.

Lin Mu immediately hid behind Ye Qingyang and made a defensive posture.

"Brother Qingyang, I'll count to three, let's go together, I'll attack from the left, you from..." "Brother

Qingyang!" Ye Qingyang's

mind was on the tiger, and he didn't hear what Lin Mu said at all.

He jumped to his feet, rushed directly above the tiger's head, and slashed down with his palm.

The giant tiger opened its bloody mouth, drooling and covered with fangs.

The

giant tiger roared, causing the forest to stumble.

The offensive action stopped, gasped, and unconsciously retreated behind the towering ancient tree.

"Brother Qingyang, it's not that I'm timid, it's really that my realm is not high, and my spiritual power is low.

"If I go up, it will be equivalent to giving food to the giant tiger, and it will not be good for the giant tiger's spiritual power to increase when the time comes.

Lin Mu held the ancient tree with both hands and muttered to himself.

Ye Qingyang saw that Lin Mu had no intention of coming out to fight, so he increased the strength of his palm by a few percent.

A giant tiger in the early stage of foundation building, if he can't kill him with one blow, he will be sorry for his realm in the early stage of refining.

Ye Qingyang operated the qi and blood in his body, and the spiritual power overflowed from the meridians, all of which were gathered in the palm of his hand.

Then Ye Qingyang took two steps in the air and slashed heavily in the middle of the giant tiger's back.

The sassy palm wind slashed down with a terrifying spiritual power.

The giant tiger's eyes shrank, and before he could take back his bloody mouth, his body was cut in half.

The half of the tiger's head rolled on the ground a few times and rolled in front of the woods.

Ye Qingyang landed slowly, and the half of the giant tiger's hind legs fluttered twice and then stopped moving.

He turned his head to look at the bloodied tiger's head, his giant eyes facing the woods.

Lin Mu was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, gasping for air.

This scene surprised Ye Qingyang.

Anyway, Lin Mu is also a monk in the foundation building period, how can he be so afraid of the brute beasts who are also foundation building.

Ye Qingyang walked over, feeling a little disdainful in his heart.

The monk is afraid of brute beasts, so what kind of cultivation path do you take, it is better to go down the mountain and go home to farm quickly.

"It's dead.

"If you don't get up again, you will be seen by other True Transmission disciples.

Lin Mu patted his ass and said nothing.

After killing the giant tiger, Lin Mu's words became much less, and he was like two people from his previous words.

"The demon beasts in the secret realm are too weak.

Ye Qingyang complained in a low voice.

Originally, I wanted to kill a high-level fierce beast in the secret realm and improve my cultivation.

I didn't expect to encounter all the brute beasts in the foundation building period.

Ye Qingyang was about to march to a higher place, and met three disciples on the way.

"Dead, dead.

One of the disciples said in horror as he hunched his back and pointed to the mountains on his left.

"What's all the fuss about, it's not normal for people to die in secret realms. "

No, it's not, there is a disciple who is crazy, I heard that he is a top ten disciple, and he is killing people when he sees them in the eighth peak. "