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"The secret of this mountain?" Ling'er and Qin Feng were stunned at the same time. A bandit's lair, could there be another secret?

"I suspect that this is the remains of an ancient sect!" Ling Yun's brows slightly rose as he smiled and said.

"Sect ruins?" The two of them were stunned for a moment before their eyes turned fiery hot. Qin Feng swallowed his saliva as his lips became dry, "How do you know?"

Ling'er's eyes flickered as she looked at Ling Yun, waiting for his reply.

"Don't you guys think that Black Wind Plains looks like a great protective formation?" Ling Yun smiled lightly.

"Great Mountain Protection Array? "I don't think so!" Qin Feng shook his head, discouraged, "This Black Wind Plains already existed before the Lingxiao Empire was established. It was clearly a naturally formed formation, how could it be a great protective formation?"

"That's right, Black Wind Plains is indeed a natural array!" Ling Yun smiled and nodded, causing Qin Feng to widen his eyes. Not giving him time to speak, he smiled lightly and continued.

"However, this Black Wind Plains has been changed by experts who are proficient in Spiritual Arrays. It is difficult for ordinary people to see it. If I did not enter Black Wind Mountain and observe the surrounding terrain, it would be difficult to see it."

"And our current maze is only part of the array. This is the true gateway to that sect!"

Qin Feng was instantly confused. He knew nothing about formations, it was as though he was listening to a scripture from the heavens.

"This sect is not located on the mainland. It is a small secret realm world created by a Martial Saint or above. It could be the remains of a sacred land." Ling Yun laughed, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Holy Land, there were definitely a lot of treasures and cultivation resources. Although Cloud Mist Tower had amassed a lot of wealth over the years, it was still far from enough for later cultivation.

Training meant burning money.

This money was a spirit stone. Without sufficient spirit stones, it was impossible for one to become an expert.

"Is there any danger?" Ling'er frowned slightly as she spoke with some worry.

Although the Sacred Land remains were tempted, even if they only triggered a small killing array or restriction, it could still take their lives.

If she did not already know Ling Yun's identity, she would have quickly left with him. Otherwise, it would be difficult even for her to come out of the secret realm.

"There are indeed dangers, but wealth is sought from danger!" Ling Yun smiled faintly.

As a martial artist, who wouldn't be in danger? Every Holy Land ruin was a great lucky chance, especially for a mystic realm that hadn't been explored. How could he miss this chance?

Qin Feng's eyebrows twitched violently as he listened, and his heart was in turmoil. However, after seeing Ling Yun's resolute expression, he gritted his teeth and reached the entrance. How could he be willing to retreat?

He was also looking forward to the fortune that a Sacred Ground would have.

"Don't worry!" Seeing Qin Feng's death look, Ling'er looked worried. Ling Yun was speechless for a while, but then he smiled and comforted him: "The sect's protective magical formation has already been destroyed, and we came in. This is the most dangerous trial of all."

"En!" The two of them nodded slightly, but they could only smile wryly in their hearts.

As a Sacred Ground, it was impossible for a disciple to be so simple. His own residence would definitely have spirit arrays and restrictions arranged around it.

Although they had experienced the passage of time and without the support of spirit stones, many of them had already collapsed, but they could not be completely destroyed. To the strong, this was nothing, but to these martial artists with low cultivation bases, it was a fatal threat.

However, they were truly unwilling to give up now. Even if they were in danger, they would feel uncomfortable if they did not enter.