The entrance to the secret realm of Daxue Mountain in the Tang Dynasty.

"Boom..."

He Zhizhang and Zhao Wuji looked at the puppet statue controlled by Venerable Qingxuan and others with a serious expression, and opened the two huge stone doors bit by bit.

Today is the day when I made an appointment with Li Bai and the others to come out of the Secret Realm of the Great Snow Mountain.

According to their agreement, six days after entering the Secret Realm of Daxue Mountain, that is, two months after the outside world, no matter whether the rescue is successful or not, several people will come back.

Did they get in with a few more geniuses from the Tang Dynasty's cultivation world or successfully rescue Qiangwei and the others? The two of them were extremely anxious and nervous at this time.

Especially after seeing the true strength of Li Bai and his group, this anxiety became even stronger.

If Li Bai was really brought in, He Zhizhang would dare to conclude that this was the biggest loss in the Tang Dynasty's cultivation world in a century.

"If even they can't come out of it, I will report to the emperor that the gate of this Secret Realm of the Great Snow Mountain will not be opened for at least ten years."

Zhao Wuji said with a stern face and a low tone.

"Don't worry, this is true. There is no sect or Zhenwu Hall, so I dare to send my disciples into it."

He Zhizhang sighed.

"Dong!!——"

"boom……"

Just as the two of them were talking, the gate of the secret realm was opened again, and a sharp cold wind blew from the other side of the door.

As the hot and cold air meets, the air instantly atomizes.

The two of them rushed towards the gate without waiting for the mist to dissipate.

Those who rushed over with him were the Venerable Qingxuan and Yun Zhishou who jumped off the puppet stone statue.

The group of people were eager to know whether Li Bai and the others had come out of the door as agreed.

The few people who came to the door just looked at each other, nodded slightly, and then stood at the door nervously without saying a word. They began to listen with their ears, wanting to hear if there was any movement inside.

"Swishy, ​​swishy..."

At this moment, the eardrums of several people vibrated together, and a series of shattered and urgent footsteps suddenly came from the hole.

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

Afterwards, they heard the coughing and whispers of several women.

"Here I'm back!"

Zhao Wuji was so excited that he couldn't help but smash his palm with his fist.

Venerable Qingxuan and He Zhizhang also showed a look of joy on their faces.

In their opinion, as long as there are survivors, Li Bai and the others will definitely survive with their strength.

"He...Uncle He?...Ho Pavilion Master?"

At this moment, the first disciple walked out of the passage behind the door, looking at He Zhizhang in surprise.

"You are...you are Zhong Rou? You are still alive!"

He Zhizhang was rarely moved.

Zhong Rou is one of the demon-slaying masters sent by him in the Zhenwu Pavilion of Chang'an, and is also the daughter of his friend in Chang'an. He was afraid that people would tell him about his favoritism before, so he did not mention it to Li Bai and the others.

"Well, fortunately, Uncle He, you sent someone to rescue me!"

Zhong Rou also walked up to her with excitement.

"Good come back, just come back!"

"Why are you back? What about the others? Where are Li Bai, Xu Yinyin and the others?"

Just as He Zhizhang was talking to Zhong Rou, the tone of Venerable Qingxuan behind him started asking in a hurry.

He Zhizhang's scalp tightened when he heard this and quickly looked at the other end.

I saw eight or nine more people coming out of the door, all of whom were women, not saying that Li Bai, Xu Yinyin, Qiangwei and others were not there.

"Yes, where are you? Where are you going to save your people?"

"Are they still alive?"

"How did you come out?"

Zhao Wuji and Qingxuan were also anxious at this time.

“I…we…”

And the group of people seemed to be frightened and hesitated for a moment without saying anything.

"What the hell is going on?"

He Zhizhang then walked over, wanting to see what was going on.

"Uncle He, General Zhao!"

But as soon as he took a step, Zhong Rou called him and Zhao Wuji to stop him.

"Young Master Taibai and Miss Qiangwei are all fine. Those who go to save us are fine this time."

She knew that these people had misunderstood something, and immediately explained.

"Then why didn't they come out with you?"

When the Qingxuan Master Zhao Wuji and others heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued to ask, they walked towards Zhong Rou together.

"Yes, did you encounter something inside? We can send someone in to help!"

He Zhizhang, the closest to him, asked.

In his opinion, Li Bai and the others are still alive, which is the best news.

"You guys, wait until I tell you..."

Zhong Rou smiled bitterly with a bit of tiredness.

After hearing this, several people remembered that Zhong Rou's group had just escaped from death, and immediately showed a little shame on their faces.

"And there are so many people here..."

At this time, Zhong Rou secretly added to He Zhizhang next to her.

He Zhizhang looked terrified when he heard this. He knew that Zhong Rou had something in his words, so he waved his hand:

"Let's talk about it back to the camp."

...

"You mean, among the monks who besieged you in the secret realm this time, there are at least three Golden Pill stages?!!!"

In the camp, after hearing Zhong Rou's description of the strength of trapping them, everyone was shocked.

"It's not just that simple as the Golden Pill Stage. When I was secretly watching the battle at Panlongkou, I also found that the three of them had an extremely powerful treasure in their hands, especially the war drums activated by the brothers and sisters of the Golden Pill Stage. Even the Yin Yin and the others who went to save us later almost lost under the attack of this treasure."

Although he was watching, when he recalled the situation that day, Zhong Rou was still full of fear.

"What happened later? How did Taibai and the others deal with the three Jindan-stage cultivators."

Zhao Wuji asked anxiously.

"Later... we were shocked by the fluctuations of their aura when they fought."

Zhong Rou looked a little ashamed.

But Qing Xuan and the others nodded deeply. The battle between such strong men seemed to be like a cultivator like Zhong Rou at the peak of Qi Refining.

"But the three Jindan stage monks were indeed dead. I don't know how they died. I think they should have killed them all with the joint efforts of Taibai Yinyin and Rose Girl."

Zhong Rou added.

"How are you sure they are all dead?"

Zhao Wuji was very puzzled.

"Because the next day, I saw Haoran and the others go to find the magic weapons of the three of them."

Zhong Rou explained.

"You mean... they also took all those magic weapons?!!!"

Zhao Wuji was so excited that he came to Zhong Rou.

"Yes." Zhong Rou smiled bitterly, and then continued: "It's not just the magic weapons of the three Jindan cultivators, but Brother Taibai asked us to confiscate all the magic weapons of the Xuanguang Sect disciples together."
Chapter completed!