The rising sun, a ray of golden sunlight sprinkled on the square in front of the temple.

　　 Inside the hall, Shen Ruiling, who closed his eyes and rested for a night, slowly opened his eyes.

　　 The past night was naturally not peaceful, everyone in the temple tried to increase the chance of surviving for their trip to the secret realm.

　　 However, they were restrained in the partial hall, so what they can do is to find a few more allies for themselves, hoping to support each other in the secret realm.

　　 For this kind of alliance, Shen Ruiling is naturally not interested.

　　 Once in that secret realm, these so-called allies would be lucky if they didn't play black hands behind their backs. It would be wishful thinking to let them save their lives in times of crisis.

　　 In this kind of life-and-death struggle, except for those who really trust, it is safe to act alone.

　　 Although Shen Ruiling himself was not interested in the alliance, several foundation-building monks of small families approached him.

　　 The cultivation bases of these people are mostly only the initial stage of foundation building. I hope they can find a backer and shelter them in the secret realm, so that they have more chances to survive.

　　 From their point of view, Shen Ruiling was sitting alone in the corner of the hall, not talking to the Pingzhou family monks, obviously they were also small family monks from the other three counties.

　　 The most important thing is that although they can't see Shen Ruiling's cultivation base, they can feel that the other's cultivation base is above their own.

　　 In order to persuade Shen Ruiling, these people have also laid down their blood, and they are willing to honor two-thirds of the treasures they have obtained in the secret realm to Shen Ruiling.

　　 But even so, Shen Ruiling was still not interested in forming an alliance, and tactfully declined the invitation of these people.

　　 In the end, after seeing that Shen Ruiling was really unmoved, these people had to leave angrily, and then went to seek shelter from other high-ranking monks.

　　 "咚~咚~咚!"

　　 Suddenly, three loud bells rang in the square outside the temple.

　　 Everyone in the side hall awoke from closing their eyes, and all got up and walked towards the square outside the hall.

　　 Shen Ruiling and others came to the square outside the temple, and there were already more than twenty Qingyunmen disciples wearing uniform robes standing there.

　　 Not long after, a bright light flew from the sky and fell on the high platform not far in front of the group of them.

　　 After the spiritual light dissipated, the real Ziyun and several Qingyunmen disciples appeared in front of the crowd.

　　 Among these people, Shen Ruiling saw the figure of his sixth uncle Shen Jinghua.

　　 Obviously, these people are the same as Shen Jinghua’s core disciples of Qingyunmen, and they may even be disciples of the real Jindan!

　　 "Meet the real person!"

　　 Zhen Ren Ziyun's gaze slowly swept across the people in the square, making Shen Ruiling and the others inexplicably frightened.

　　 "Since we are all here, let's go with the old man!"

　　 I saw, with a wave of the sleeves of the real Ziyun, a flash of light flew out from his sleeve pocket.

　　 And the aura that flew out, in a blink of an eye, it turned into a huge ship, appearing steadily on the side of the open space.

　　 The captain of this building is about tens of feet long, and it is nearly ten feet wide, and it is five or six feet high. The whole hull of the ship is made of cyan cyan wood, on which is carved a series of wonderful runes.

　　 The head of this ship is like a dragon head, and its tail is nearly ten feet long and covered with fist-sized blue scales.

　　 The entire building was covered by a faint cyan light curtain, which looked like a cyan flood dragon about to take off.

　　 The family monks who were present saw the ship moving in front of them, and their eyes were filled with wonder.

　　 deserves to be the handwriting of the real Jindan!

　　 "Everyone, let's board the ship!"

　　 The gaze of the real Ziyun looked at the crowd, and he spoke blankly.

　　 "Thank you, real man!"

　　 Shen Ruiling and others bowed and thanked them before they boarded the ship in an orderly manner.

　　 After their family monks boarded the ship, the remaining twenty-odd Qingyunmen disciples also boarded the ship in an orderly manner.

　　 Finally, Zhen Ziyun brought the core disciples to the ship.

　　 In the next moment, the entire building shone with a dazzling light, and then slowly lifted into the air, flying towards the direction of the Hengduan Mountains.

　　 In just a few breaths, the ship rises to a height of a thousand meters, flying in the thick clouds.

　　 It was the first time for the foundation-building monks like Shen Ruiling to stand at this height, so all of them were a little uncomfortable.

　　 Generally speaking, the height of the base-building monk's sword is only a few hundred feet, and even the Great Perfection of the base building can't exceed the height of eight hundred feet.

　　Because the higher the flying altitude, the more severe the monks were attacked by the wind, and the foundation-building monks were limited by their cultivation base, so their spiritual power could only support them to a height of several hundred feet.

After 　　 half a cup of tea, the family monks of Shen Ruiling adapted to flying at this altitude, but when they saw those winds falling outside the ship's shield, their faces were still very jealous.

　　 Shen Ruiling sat in a corner, quietly paying attention to the monks on the ship.

　　 At this time, there are about 70 foundation-building monks on this ship, of which 37 family monks are recruited, and the rest are all Qingyunmen disciples.

　　 Among the 37 recruited family monks, there are four peak monks in the late foundation period, one old man and one old woman.

　　 There are not many people in the late stage of foundation building, only five people, and all the rest are only the foundation of the early and middle stage of foundation building.

　　 Looking back at Qingyunmen, apart from the seven core disciples, there are almost ten old monks who were at the peak of the late foundation construction period, and the rest are all monks in the middle and late foundation construction period.

　　 Seeing that nearly half of the disciples dispatched by the Qingyunmen had no longevity, Shen Ruiling's face once again showed contemplation.

　　 What kind of fame is Qingyunmen going to do in the secret realm this time?

　　 Sending so many dying people in, don’t you plan to let them come out alive?

　　 Questions appeared in his mind, but he still couldn't understand.

　　 At this time, the sixth uncle Shen Jinghua and Zhenren Ziyun stayed together, even if he wanted to ask, it was impossible.

　　 In this way, under the personal control of Jindan Zhenren, after flying for seven days and seven nights, the ship finally arrived at the foot of the Hengduan Mountains.

　　 Looking from a distance, this majestic mountain is like a creeping dragon, ready to rise into the air at any time.

　　 Shen Ruiling saw this legendary giant mountain range for the first time.

　　 It is rumored that this mountain range separates the Lingnan Xiuxian Realm from the prosperous Central Plains Xiuxian Realm, making Lingnan a backward and poor country.

As soon as the 　　lou ship approached the Hengduan Mountains, Zhenren Ziyun immediately raised the flying height, hiding all the lou ship in the clouds.

　　 "I'm about to enter the Hengduan Mountains~lightnovelpub.net~ You guys will be quiet for the old man!"

　　 The voice of the real Ziyun reached the ears of everyone in Shen Ruiling.

　　 Obviously, even if the real Jindan enters this Hengduan Mountains, he must be cautious, fearing that he will provoke a big monster above Tier 4.

　　 Zhenren Ziyun took out two yellow charms from his sleeves, and pasted the two charms on the two ends of the ship.

　　 The ranks of these two magic charms have reached the fourth or higher level, which can perfectly cover the spiritual power fluctuations emitted by the flight of the building.

　　 In this way, this huge ship is completely hidden in the thick clouds, as long as they do not fly through the territory of the fifth-order great demon, it is safe.

　　 Soon, Shen Ruiling and his ship flew into the sky above the Hengduan Mountain Range, and flew quickly towards a place deep in the mountain range.

　　Because the ship is hidden in the thick clouds, what Shen Ruiling and others saw was a white cloud.

　　 Such monks who wanted to see the depths of the Hengduan Mountains couldn't help being disappointed.

　　 On the other side, Zhenren Ziyun carefully followed the route left by the Qingyunmen ancestors, combined with his previous surveys, and bypassed the territories of the monster beasts above Tier 4.

　　 Finally, after flying carefully like this for three or four hours, Shen Ruiling and the others finally reached the place where the secret realm opened.

　　……

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