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Yan Qingyang disembarked from the flying boat. Wet air assaulted her face, tinged with a faint smell of blood. She discovered that they were on a small island, surrounded by endless sea water. The island was covered in lush green trees and a dense expanse of green.

In front of them was a stone wall. It was only about three Zhang tall. The stone wall was wet and there were patches of moss on it.

In front of the stone wall stood a total of three groups of people. One was a disciple of the Cloud Flower Sect led by Daoist Hundred Smelting Clan. Beside him was a group of people wearing dark green clothes. These people either sat, stood, whispered to each other, or insolently winked at the disciples of the Cloud Flower Sect.

It was the people from the Poison Immortal Valley. At the very front, there was a middle-aged man with a thin complexion. Half of his hair had turned white, and he was leaning against a stone.

Ying Li cheered as he ran over and hugged Shang Conantian's sleeves, saying in a spoiled manner, "Father, I've missed you!"

"Ha ha!" Shang Congtian laughed heartily, patting Ying Li's head.

Beside him was another young man dressed in a dark green robe. His face was pale, almost transparent. His thin lips were extremely red, and his eyes were narrow and thin. He looked very handsome, but his face carried a hint of feminine gentleness.

At this moment, when the young man saw Ying Li walking over, a smile appeared on his face, causing his feminine features to appear even more beautiful.

"Brother, I missed you too!" Ying Li immediately ran to the side of the feminine-looking young man, grabbed his sleeve, and shook it intimately.

Yan Qingyang glanced over. She recognized this feminine-looking young man. He was the son of Shang Congtian — Shang Lu, the older brother of Ying Li.

Shang Congtian had a son and a daughter, which was very rare among cultivators. Yan Qingyang didn't know much about Shang Lu because it died not long after he reached Foundation Establishment. The exact reason was unknown.

"Haha, old boy, you came personally? Could it be that there is no one left in your Poison Immortal Valley? " Adept Hundred Smelting's rough voice rang out.

He was speaking to Shang Guantian.

Shang Congtian laughed heartily with a smug look on his face, "Isn't this my son and daughter coming to the secret realm? Of course I have to! There's no other way. As your father, I have to worry about it! "

Hundred Refinement's face immediately darkened. He snorted and turned away.

On the left, there was a group of people. They were all dressed in white, standing straight and tall with arrogant eyes and faces full of disdain. At the very front, there was a middle-aged man and a valiant young man in white.

They were people from the Cloudsoaring Sword Sect.

"Alright, let's cut the crap and enter the mystic realm!" The white-clothed middle-aged man impatiently said.

Soon after, he flew into the air and said loudly, "Disciples, listen carefully. We will enter the secret realm in batches later. The environment inside is extremely vile. I believe that all of you will understand before you come here."

"This time's Dragon Island Trial will last for three months. During these three months, if you guys are tired, you can find a refuge array and rest in it. There are several refuge arrays in the secret realm, and martial arts is prohibited in the refuge array. "Not a refuge!"

"You can kill the Demon Beasts on the island, take the elixirs, and dig out the Spirit Mine. After you leave the secret realm, the materials you get will be counted. After that, you can choose to exchange for Sect Contribution Points, or you can keep them for yourself!"

"There are a lot of heaven and earth treasures in the secret realm. Alright, I wish you all a happy time of amassing money!"

As he finished speaking, the middle-aged man stepped down and came in front of the stone wall. He slapped the stone wall twice, and there was a creaking sound as the stone wall slowly opened, revealing a door.

The white robed middle-aged man retrieved a key and opened the door. Upon opening the door, a cloud of white mist shrouded the room, making it difficult to see anything clearly.

"Why are the people from the Lingxiao Sword Sect holding the key to the secret realm's gate?" At this moment, Yan Qingyang heard a Cloud Flower Sect disciple behind him whisper.

"Shh, you don't know, do you? This trip to the Secret Realm is also a competition between our three sects. The things that we obtain from inside will be counted, and the faction with the largest sum will obtain the key to the Secret Realm. Do you know what it means to obtain the key to the Secret Realm? This means that we can enter the secret plane to search for treasures at any time! "

"The Hidden Dragon Island has a great number of treasures, and they are also inexhaustible. They can be produced without limit!"

"As long as our sect's disciples obtain the most points, they will be able to obtain the key to the secret realm. That way, we can come to the secret realm to gain experience at any time, and not wait for 30 years!"

"It's a pity that for the past hundred years, those lunatics from the Lingxiao Sword Sect have gained the highest number of points!"

"So, look at their snotty faces!"

Yan Qingyang lowered his head and smiled faintly. Indeed, most people from the Cloudsoaring Sword Sect were arrogant.

Right, where's Mu Tianhe? Yan Qingyang suddenly thought of this person again. She lifted her head to look in the direction of the Cloudsoaring Sword Sect and discovered that most of them had already entered the secret realm.

After the people from the Cloudsoaring Sword Sect had entered, it was the turn of the Cloud Flower Sect.

The order of entry was also based on the previous time's total sect points. The Cloud Flower Sect was ranked second last time, so they were ranked second.

Just as Camel and the rest were about to lift their feet, a silver shadow flashed and disappeared. It turned out that they had entered the secret realm.

"Yi, what is that? "So fast!" Someone exclaimed.

The white robed man and Ling Jiu Xiao stood outside and frowned, "It looks like a demon beast. How is its speed so fast? I didn't even see it clearly! "

"How could a demon beast enter? They won't be in any danger, will they? " Ling Jiu Xiao said worriedly.

"Don't worry, the beasts that just entered are probably only Rank 3. Although one or two disciples of Rank 3 beasts are unable to deal with them, but most of them are in teams. It shouldn't be a problem for them to deal with a Rank 3 demon beast by themselves." The middle-aged man in white said.

This was just an interlude as the disciples of the Cloud Flower Sect began to enter the secret realm.

Yan Qingyang stepped in with a single step and her heart was filled with incomparable emotion. The Fire Spirit Fruit! Within the mystic realm, she clearly remembered where the Fire Spirit Fruit grew. As long as she could obtain the Fire Spirit Fruit, her own talent would experience an earth-shattering change!

When he stepped into the secret realm, Yan Qingyang realized that he was in the air and was rapidly descending.

This is bad, I actually forgot that after entering the secret realm, they would be randomly sent to a place. This place could be underwater, or it could be on a cliff, or it could be in the air.

Clearly, she had been sent into the air.

Yan Qingyang quickly brandished his sword and stepped on the ground beneath his feet.

At this moment, she felt a cold sensation on her foot. It turned out that her foot had already stepped into the water.

"Hua!" The sound of water splashing rose up into a cloud of mist. Yan Qingyang was caught off guard as his face was thrown into the water. At the same time, a strong stench of blood assaulted his senses.