Longevity Through the Path of Survival: Starting with Playing the Suona, Funeral Cultivation Begins

Chapter 182 The Secret Realm Ends, some Are Happy and some Are Sad

"I am Ling Yun from Lei Yang Sect."

When Bai Yu said this, the black-robed leader's light trembled and he almost fell from the air.

He was completely confused.

You are Ling Yun, then who am I?

Damn, it turns out that you were the one who was causing trouble in my name before!

But he couldn't show it at this time, so he could only shout:

"Ling Yun, right, you bastard, I will remember it."

As he said this, he fled the inner hall frantically.

At this time, the cultivators of the six sects were still scrambling for the Five Elements Golden Pill and other items.

Coincidentally, there were two light balls right next to Bai Yu.

Bai Yu didn't say anything and raised his hand to grab them.

At a glance, it turned out to be a pill and a strange token.

He put away the two items and prepared to leave the hall.

The people of Lei Yang Sect and Su Nu Sect had seen Bai Yu's strength and didn't dare to compete with him.

They didn't have the confidence to block the power of the previous knife.

But others didn't know that an ascetic monk in the Great Zen Temple shouted:

"The treasures in the secret realm belong to those with virtue. I'm afraid this donor is not virtuous enough, so why not give it to me?"

This ascetic monk has strong magic power and has as many as fourteen levels of Qi Refining!

He chanted the Buddha's name, and a huge golden Buddha statue appeared behind him, slapping Bai Yu with a palm.

Bai Yu didn't answer, and the long sword in his hand rang.

He chopped down with a knife, and the knife light was like lightning.

The sword energy of dozens of feet long cut the golden Buddha statue in half, and even the ascetic monk was killed with a knife, and blood gushed out.

Confucius said, a gentleman is not dignified if he is not heavy.

A gentleman cannot establish prestige if he is not heavy.

If you don't kill a chicken to scare the monkey, others will think you are easy to bully.

Bai Yu smiled faintly:

"It seems that my virtue is still enough."

He stood with a knife in hand, and his eyes swept over the crowd:

"I wonder which master still thinks that my virtue is not enough? I am best at convincing people with virtue."

Everyone was in awe, and no one dared to step forward.

He killed a monk who was in the 14th level of Qi Refining with one knife. This is clearly a killing god.

No wonder Lei Yang Sect and Su Nu Sect did not compete with him at all. It turned out that he was a tough guy.

Seeing that no one objected, Bai Yu went straight out of the inner hall and shot towards the distance.

He found a secret cave, set up a defensive magic circle, and waited quietly.

Not long after, Lao Mo rushed over to join him.

Bai Yu smiled and stroked the dog's head, saying:

"Finally, the beast tribe riots have been completely resolved. Next, we just need to wait for Tianmen to restart."

He took out several storage bags, all of which were full.

This time he really made a fortune.

There are more than a thousand beast pills, and there are nearly a hundred five-element beast pills that can be used to refine foundation pills!

Not to mention there are several bags full of monster materials.

For example, the bodies of the eighteen beast kings, each of which is worth a fortune.

Lao Mo was very happy.

Wouldn't it be great to use so many monster materials to refine weapons?

What's more, it also mastered a kind of monster fire, which would make it easier to refine weapons in the future.

But at this time, Bai Yu was a little troubled.

These more than a thousand beast pills are too shocking.

Even Su Yuechan definitely didn't get so many.

If he handed it over to the sect like this, Bai Yu would immediately become the focus of everyone's attention.

Bai Yu said to Lao Mo:

"The fifth rule of Gou Dao is to make a fortune in silence."

"Once you become famous, you will inevitably attract people's attention. It's only right to be a thief for a thousand days, but it's not right to be on guard against thieves for a thousand days."

Lao Mo nodded repeatedly after hearing this, and hurriedly took out a small notebook to write it down.

"Gou Zi said: To make a fortune in silence, it's best to be a thief."

Bai Yu smiled and had an idea in his mind.

In the following days, he only did one thing, which was to use the Jiedan Jue to decompose the beast pill into medicinal gas.

Then, he took these medicinal gas into the nine cave points on his body and sealed and suppressed them with martial arts energy.

Later, because there were too many kinds of medicinal gas, he had to give up a little beast pill that was not very important.

Finally, the three-month deadline came.

A thunderclap spread throughout the Tianmen Secret Realm.

But a huge portal appeared in the void.

This was the passage for everyone to return.

All the cultivators in the secret realm were ecstatic and turned into a beam of light and shot towards the portal.

Bai Yu saw that everyone had almost left, so he also turned into a beam of light and mixed in with the crowd.

Outside the Tianmen, the Jindan Lingjun of the six sects waited for a long time.

They all looked gloomy.

There was no other reason, the number of disciples coming out this time was too small.

In the past Tianmen Secret Realm, the general mortality rate was about 30%.

No matter how tragic it was, it would not exceed 50%.

But this time, there were very few disciples coming out.

Lie Leizi walked around anxiously, and the two spiritual walnuts he was playing with in his hands had been crushed into powder.

"Fuck, why is the secret realm so tragic this time?"

The butterfly fairy of the Su Nu sect frequently looked towards the exit of the secret realm.

It was not until she saw Su Yuechan's figure that she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the entrance to the Tianmen Secret Realm had begun to shrink, and fewer and fewer people came out.

If the entrance was completely closed, the people inside would have no way out.

Not long after, Bai Yu shot out of the secret realm and returned to the Lei Yang Sect's team without making a sound.

He looked around.

When the Lei Yang Sect set out, there were only about eight or nine hundred disciples left.

With a death rate of more than 70%, this trip to the secret realm was too tragic.

Even those who came out were mostly injured and looked sad.

However, Shi Jian and Lu Beichen were both intact.

Especially Lu Beichen, not only did he not lose any limbs, but he also had two more female cultivators around him.

The two were from Miaodan Pavilion and Taiyi Sword Sect, and they followed Lu Beichen closely, their eyes full of tenderness and affection.

Bai Yu looked at Lu Beichen with contempt.

He still didn't forget to pick up girls in the secret realm, which was really despicable and shameless, and his morality was corrupted.

Oh, it seems that I am the same? That's fine.

Bai Yu continued to look around and found that Hou Haitao was also alive.

But the Tianqin Society disciples who were with him were gone.

Bai Yu even saw Ling Yun, who was still in a shabby state, but he was not injured.

In the sky, the entrance to the secret realm was completely closed.

Even if there were still people alive inside, there was no hope at all.

Lie Leizi was furious:

"Damn it, this time our Leiyang Sect has more than two-thirds of casualties!"

Beside him, the bearded swordsman of Taiyi Sword Sect rarely made any sarcastic remarks, but said in a deep voice:

"Our Taiyi Sword Sect is also dead, more than 2,000 people died, and four or five good seedlings were lost."

The Butterfly Dance Fairy of the Su Nu Sect said:

"This time all sects have suffered heavy losses, let's take a look at the harvest of each sect first."

Lie Leizi sighed: "That's the only way."

Next, the disciples of the six sects took out their harvests.

Bai Yu calmly handed over a storage bag, the contents of which were standard, and he successfully got through.

After a short while, the Jindan Lingjun of the six sects all looked ecstatic.

Although many disciples were lost this time, the harvest of beast pills was two or three times more than in previous years.

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