Chapter 137

"I know! It's the day when the secret realm of Qiankun opens!"

Before Mo Ruhai could say anything, Feng Zhen's eyes suddenly lit up.

shouted excitedly.

"The Secret Realm of Qiankun... Yes, it is the Secret Realm of Qiankun. The annual opening day of the Secret Realm of Qiankun is the day after tomorrow!"

Mo Ruhai immediately realized that the Secret Realm of Qiankun is an exclusive secret realm for the second rank.

He has been in Level 4 for many years, so it was normal for him to not think about it for a moment.

"You mean, if he wants to enter the Secret Realm of Qiankun, he must advance to the inner sect and then leave the Holy Land to practice, or do it in the Secret Realm of Qiankun"?

Mo Ruhai's eyes lit up and he felt that this plan was quite reliable.

"That's right! The secret realm of Qiankun involves the distribution of dungeons for land reclamation. Our Dragon Kingdom is slightly weaker than the Eagle Kingdom above every year. I don't know how many strong people are holding back their anger!"

"Senior Brother Hu got first place once when he was promoted to the inner sect. Now, after many years, he finally got out of Anyang, even if he doesn't want to go!"

Jose Yuan sneered and nodded. He started making plans as early as when Anyang's Babel Tower was just famous.

To force Anyang to advance to the inner sect through the secret realm of Qiankun, he must leave the Holy Land to practice.

Or taking action directly in the secret realm is something he has planned for a long time.

He has full confidence and will never fail!

"Although the opportunity is good, only the inner disciples can enter the secret realm of Qiankun... It is extremely difficult to get rid of him!"

Mo Ruhai frowned slightly, but after thinking carefully, he couldn't help but shook his head.

This opportunity is a good opportunity, but the same secret realm of Qiankun also limits the strength of the entrants.

With Anyang's perverted attributes, even if all the inner disciples came together, they wouldn't be able to match him!

"Haha, Senior Brother Mo...poverty limits your imagination!"

Jose Yuan couldn't help but laugh sarcastically. Although Senior Brother Mo was ranked higher than him and was stronger than him,

But he never thought highly of Mo Ruhai. There were very few true disciples who were short of money.

And Mo Ruhai is one of them...

It's not that he doesn't want to make money, it's just that his brain is not very good.

I have done several transactions and all of them turned out to be bad. Not only did I not earn any points, I almost lost money and I didn’t even have to wear my pants!

Mo Ruhai was the first to give up when competing for a spot as a teammate in Anyang, but in the end he only spent 50,000 points to get a spot.

"Although the inner disciples are no match for Anyang, if the mental arithmetic is invalid, plus a few semi-divine weapons... then everything is possible!"

Jose Yuan was very confident. He had already made a complete plan.

Now it's just a matter of pulling a few people into your team, sharing the risks for yourself and also sharing the expenses equally.

"Demi-artifact!?"

Several people suddenly took a breath and looked at Jose Yuan with slight jealousy.

This guy they always jokingly call the tail of the crane is so rich? ?

How many semi-artifacts can you take out? ?

"You...where did you get the semi-artifact?? A semi-artifact is worth at least several million points to start with. How could you possibly get it??"

Mo Ruhai was furious when his shortcomings were exposed, but then he seemed to think of something again.

(daac) asked Jose Yuan, looking at him in surprise.

"You don't have to worry about it. Anyway, this is the plan. Who is in favor of it and who is against it?"

Jose Yuan smiled mysteriously, but it made several people more and more afraid.

In the main hall, the four of them plotted for three hours before it ended.

Before leaving, the expressions of the three of them had obviously changed a lot. They looked at Jose Yuan with a little more awe and fear.

His attitude became much more respectful, and he felt like he was following Jose Yuan's lead.

"Junior Brother Lu, go find the Sixth Holy Son Wang Keyi. Give this thing to Senior Brother Wang and say it was from me!"

Watching the three people leave, Jose Yuan stood at the door of the hall with his hands behind his back.

His eyes flickered and he struggled slightly, and after a while he seemed to have finally made a decision.

He took out a bag of tips and asked core disciple Lu Fengyuan to explain.

Then he disappeared in a flash!

.......

At the same time, an uninvited guest also came to the Meteor Star Pavilion.

Anyang and Meng Qingyu who were immersed in dual cultivation were forcibly awakened.

"Who??"

Anyang opened the door impatiently and asked. There was silence in the corridor outside.

Many of the core disciples who were resting in the corridor were huddled in corners, completely oblivious to the usual noise.

An inexplicable pressure as heavy as water came, pressing on everyone's heart like a heavy mountain!

"Is it you?? Senior Brother Lin??"

The visitor was dressed in casual clothes, and the second floor of the Meteor Star Pavilion, standing in a temperature of several hundred degrees, felt like a back garden.

His body was relaxed and there was no trace of heat, and his handsome face was like an immortal descending to earth.

With eyes as bright as stars and hair as bright as stars, he is clearly Anyang’s cheap second-in-law.

The second brother who has not seen his real girlfriend Lin Linger for a long time, Lin Yaodong, the eighth holy son of the Holy Land!

"Junior Brother An, you...who is this??"

Lin Yaodong smiled slightly and was about to speak, but saw another woman walking out of the room...

Meng Qingyu's pretty face is as rosy as water, and the spring color between her brows has not faded.

Although the clothes are neatly arranged, there is still an air of lasciviousness in the room.

Lin Yaodong was immediately stunned.

"Core disciple Meng Qingyu has met Senior Brother Shengzi!"

Meng Qingyu was caught in the act, and she felt a little embarrassed.

However, the etiquette required when facing the Holy Son is indispensable, and the original aggressiveness has also restrained a lot.

Just a slightly awkward salute.

"Um....."

Anyang touched his nose and felt a little embarrassed. Although it is normal for the strong to take all in this world,

But this kind of scene had the atmosphere of catching an adulterer in bed, which still made him feel a little guilty.

"Junior Brother An... I'm so excited!"

Fortunately, Lin Yaodong didn't say anything, he just looked at Anyang with a half-smile and said,

There was also a bit of surprise in his eyes, working in the secret training room of Yue Xing Pavilion...

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, why didn't I think of that back then??"

Lin Yaodong muttered silently in his heart, quite amazed.

"Ahem, Senior Brother Lin is looking for me. What's the matter?"

Anyang quickly changed the topic, feeling a little curious.

After all, this was the second time we met the Holy Son. The first time we met, the two sides were quite harmonious.

Lin Yaodong seems to be quite easy to talk to, but the identity gap between the two parties is there.

It still made him somewhat cautious.

"I have something to do. Can I go out for a while? I heard that Yunxuan opened a dojo. Come over and tell me!"

Lin Yaodong didn't bother to worry about Meng Qingyu and extended an invitation to Anyang.

"please!"

Anyang nodded, he was also a little curious,

Lin Yaodong, the dignified holy son, suddenly came to see him without knowing what was going on.

Tingyunxuan is a place that only core disciples and above can enter.

It is located halfway up the mountain from the main peak of Jiuxiao Holy Land. Although it is halfway up the mountain, it already stands in the clouds.

There are many buildings passed along the way that are obviously much higher-end than the outer disciple area at the foot of the mountain.

"Tingyunxuan is the place where the dojo was established. Meditation and practice here are very helpful for understanding the skills!"

Lin Yaodong is gentle and elegant, without the airs of a saint at all.

Looking at Anyang's curious expression, he explained patiently.

"Tingyunxuan's top-level dojo is also helpful for understanding the rules. It is a must-have for all core disciples!"

Along the way, many people saw Lin Yaodong and greeted him quickly. Lin Yaodong just nodded in return.

It feels like a leader from the previous life came to inspect the work, and Anyang also received a lot of attention.

People passing by were curious about the origins of this outer disciple, and they even asked the dignified Holy Son to accompany him and explain it in person!

Anyang listened as if he didn't understand. He knew about comprehending the exercises.

Kung Fu books are an important source for ordinary professionals to additionally improve themselves in three dimensions, and are also the only source for most professionals.

Kung Fu books are so valuable that ordinary people cannot see them at all.

However, in the holy land, there will be elders who personally teach basic skills and provide free practice for disciples.

It's just that Anyang was too busy after entering the Holy Land and never had time to study.