In late autumn, Ziyun Mountain is desolate and no one can see it.

Located in a valley deep in Ziyun Mountain, there was a lot of people at this time, and about a thousand people filled the valley tightly.

These people talked to each other in various accents, but some looked calm or even proud, while others sighed, depressed and unwilling, and some looked fierce, looking around them back and forth, as if they were selecting prey beasts.

"These three major sects are too much. They have clearly divided up 240 places, and they have sent disciples to steal the thirty places of our wandering cultivators in private. It's simply too much."

"Hey, who has made us wandering cultivators have a low status and no major forces behind us to protect us? It is a great fortune to survive until now. This pass token is not easy to get."

"Yes, yes, I had envied that guy Lao Zhao for his good luck. He found a token. But he didn't know that he would be in the mountains in less than a day, and even his head and body were separated. He died extremely miserably!"

The cultivators were talking and looked at the three camps standing in front of the valley with anger. They were silent and silent.

There are less than 400 people in these three camps who are energetic, uniform in costumes and imposing momentum. They are obviously different from the wind and frosty casual cultivators. They are obviously disciples of the Tianlang Sect, Hongmuling and Chixia Palace, who participated in the Ziyun Secret Realm in the three major sects in Yunzhou.

"Elder Feng, this time the Ziyun Secret Realm is opened, but this is a grand event in the Yunzhou realm. Unfortunately, the Ziyun Secret Realm can only accommodate 270 people, and thirty precious places will be distributed for those casual cultivators."

The person who spoke was a man about fifty years old and extremely heroic. He saw that his face was strange and evil, his eyes were full of evil spirits, and his bright red robe added to his power. This person was Ge Xuanhong, the elder of the sect who was dispatched by Hongmuling, the three major sects in Yunzhou, who was responsible for the matter in the Ziyun Secret Realm. He was known for his vicious means and cunning and cruelty.

The man who was called Elder Feng by Ge Xuanhong was also very imposing. He was wearing a robe of the elder of the Tianlang Sect and was very close to his body. His two eight-character eyebrows destroyed his originally imposing momentum, which seemed very funny. However, this person's eyebrows and eyes opened and saw a light overflowing, which was obviously not an easy person.

"Our three major sects have to give others some soup when eating meat. Otherwise, if those casual cultivators and other small sects join forces, it will be enough for us to deal with it. Although we are not afraid, there is no need to do anything."

"Elder Feng said very much. After all, we are colleagues in the Yunzhou realm. We can't see each other until we look up, and we can't do anything at all."

Chixia Palace is responsible for the Ziyun Secret Realm. It is about 30 years old. She is fair-skinned and beautiful in the palace dress and has a dignified and noble young woman named Bingwei. She seems to be harmless, but the name of "Rose" is enough to make most fighters in Yunzhou deterred and stay away from it.

Bingwei had a faint smile on her face, and she changed her voice and said, "But our three major sects have great achievements. Each 80 quotas are not enough, so we can only allow our disciples who have not received the quotas to compete fairly with others."

"No, fair competition, haha, Elder Bing's words are very reasonable!"

"I think what the status of our three major sects is. It is enough to be willing to let disciples compete fairly with those casual cultivators!"

When Ge and Feng heard this, they smiled at each other. Even the disciples of the three sects behind the three nodded and agreed. The eyes of the scattered cultivators looked even more contemptuous.

"Stop, whoever you guys have a pass token, hand it over it honestly. Don't wait until we find it when we search, don't blame us for being polite."

The person speaking was a middle-aged man wearing a bright red robe and a dark face, with a lustful aura all over his body. After stopping the five casual cultivators with two disciples of the same sect, he looked at one of the female casual cultivators with a blunt look at the sensitive parts of the beautiful face.

"Hmm? These three sects really don't even want noodles. Their eating habits are so ugly."

Lin Han, who was following not far behind the five scattered cultivators, frowned and patted Hongfu, who was a little nervous beside him with comfort. With a little more, he learned about the situation in the valley.

"Over the years, the sect has become more and more domineering. We regard us scattered cultivators as pigs and dogs, and will be killed if we don't follow us. "Hongfu lowered his head, but there is a hint of hatred in his words.

"A small impatience will cause chaos in the big plan. Our main purpose of this trip is to enter the Ziyun Secret Realm, and we must act according to the plan."

Lin Han's eyes narrowed. Although this situation was used to being before rebirth, every time he saw the casual cultivator being bullied, Lin Han would feel a strong sense of resentment. However, after all, he was a person who was used to wind and rain. He could conceal his emotions well and distinguish them clearly. Therefore, Lin Han not only suppressed the anger in his heart in an instant, but also reminded Hong Fu beside him.

Hongfu gritted his teeth and nodded: "Yes, master."

"Why give it to you? This pass token was found by us with great effort. According to the rules of your three major sects, if we find the pass token, we are qualified to enter the Ziyun Secret Realm. Do you want to repent?"

The person who spoke was a handsome and elegant man among the five casual cultivators, but at this time he turned red and faced the rudeness of the three Red Muling disciples, he wanted to fight according to reason.

"So, do you really have a pass token on you?" The disciple of the Redwood Ridge lit his eyes and waved his hand impatiently, and then said: "So much nonsense, the Ziyun Secret Realm has not been opened yet, and the pass token is naturally still in the competition stage. If you can find the pass token, you can only say that you are lucky and cannot hold it down if you find it, then you can only blame you for being incompetent."

"We have finally protected this token until now. We have arrived in this valley. According to the agreement, we have the qualification to enter the Ziyun Secret Realm."

"It seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin. I advise you to be honest, otherwise you will be careful and your life will be scattered on the spot!"

"Brothers, these three bastards are unreasonable. If you want to rob our token, we will fight with these three bastards!" The male cultivator was very angry, especially the eyes of the disciple of the Red Muling who looked at his female companion, which made him angry.

"Ah, the gap in strength between the sect and the casual cultivator cannot be determined by reason."

Lin Han, who saw the scene ahead, couldn't help but shake his head. The cultivation of the Red Mu Ridge disciple and the male casual cultivator was almost the same as that of the third-level fighter. However, as the three major sects in Yunzhou, Hong Mu Ridge has a complete inheritance and sufficient cultivation resources, so the Red Mu Ridge disciple can fully exert his strength.

On the contrary, although the male casual cultivator had reached the peak of a low-level fighter, he was busy all day long for cultivation resources. Although he had rich combat experience, he did not have a systematic and complete inheritance, and he had no teacher to teach and answer questions. He relied on himself to enlightenment. Many places have gone on the wrong path, and his cultivation level can only be about 70% of it at most.

In this way, the outcome is destined as soon as the action is taken.

"court death!"

Sure enough, the lewd Red Muling disciple shouted loudly, and the light red fighting spirit suddenly burst out. A long sword slashed at the male cultivator with lightning speed, but another Red Muling disciple standing beside him took the lead in attacking.

"Despicable, actually sneak attack!"

The male cultivator was furious and suddenly pulled out the sword in his hand and met it. But the next moment, a flower in front of him seemed to be like a red glow flying. Before he could come back to his senses, he felt a chill in his heart. When he looked again, he saw a red sword that had pierced into his chest. One end of the hilt was in the hands of the lewd Red Muling disciple. The bright red blood instantly wet the collar of his chest.

"The third brother!"

"Third brother!"

"Third brother!"

The other four casual cultivators looked sad and angry, and they pulled out their weapons one after another, and they wanted to go forward and fight desperately.

"Why, you guys really want to go against me, Hongmuling? Don't you want to live anymore?" The three Hongmuling disciples were not afraid, stood there carelessly, looking at the four casual cultivators and said coldly.

"you……"

"What am I? You guys can hand over the token quickly. For the sake of the token, you may be able to spare your life. Otherwise, this person will be your role model."

The disciple of the Red Muling grinned and pointed to the female cultivator who had been molested by his eyes before and said, "I just missed a girl. Seeing that you are pretty good, I will reluctantly accept you."

"What?"

"no!"

The four casual cultivators changed their expressions, especially the woman who was pointed at by the disciples of the Red Muling, with a sad face and a full of hatred in their eyes. You should know that the male casual cultivator who was killed before was her husband.

"What, may you guys want to try to see if my sword is not sharp?"

"I advise you to do what we said honestly, otherwise you should be careful of your own life."

"Our senior brother wants you to respect you. After following our senior brother, you will never have to wander around again. If you serve him carefully, you may be in a good mood and will give you elixirs."

After using both soft and hard methods, the three casual cultivators had no choice but to hand over a pass token and covered their faces and retreated. Only the female casual cultivator had a dull face and was pulled up and down by the disciple of the Red Muling, and played in public.

"This is a true portrayal of this world, the strong prey on the weak, and the strong robbery."

Lin Han exhaled heavily, and felt a fire in his heart. He led Hongfu to quickly step forward and prepare to enter the valley.

"Stop and hand over the pass token on you. Don't wait until the time comes, you will find it. You can't finish eating. Have you seen the fate of those five people just now? I hope you don't mislead yourself!"

A disciple of the Red Muling who had tried to attack stopped Lin Han and the others, his unrestrained eyes scrutinized Hongfu like his senior brother who was playing with the woman.
Chapter completed!