Fang He stood up and asked.

Feng Yu shook his head and said a little gloomy:

"The small sect of Lancang Sect lost two Jindan cultivators, which was considered a serious injury to their vitality. How dare they send people closer to check the situation now?

But I guess an evil cultivator may have entered the Lancang Secret Realm."

Hearing this, all the Nascent Soul monks present had a look of anxiety on their faces.

At this time, Feng Yu received another arraignment.

After reading this messenger, his expression became quite complicated.

After a moment, he smiled bitterly and said to everyone: "The Lancang Sect has just heard news again, and a large number of people have come to the Lancang Secret Realm...

Looking through it, it seems like a demon cultivator from the Divine Eye City of Qin."

Hearing the name of Shenmu City, the Nascent Soul monks looked at each other,

Shenmu City is a big city in Qin State, and its strength is not weaker than that of Fengling Sect.

Moreover, they major in binocular eyes and are best at treasure hunting and exploring secret realms.

They came to get involved, and it would be difficult for them to drink some soup if they were to eat some soup.

"Master Feng, you can't delay it anymore. Let's set off immediately, maybe it's still time!"

Fang He told decisively.

If it is really a great secret realm, then this is a great opportunity.

Their strength is not as good as Shenmu City, so there is no reason not to fight.

Feng Yu completely made up his mind when he heard this.

During the war between the two countries, the cultivation worlds of Yan and Zhao all became pawns for others.

If you don't want to be used by others, then you can only be strong.

And this secret realm is the best opportunity to strengthen one's own strength.
Chapter completed!