Three months later, at the entrance of the hundred-year-old secret realm in the middle of the East Continent.
Spiritual light flashed in the ancient stone array, and figures were teleported out.
"Haha, I'm finally out."
"It feels so good to see the light of day again."
"Eh? Where is he?"
When they were teleported out of the mystic realm one by one, looking around, the guards of the various sects were clearly reduced by half.
"The freelance martial artists can leave once they come out.”In the Martial God Sect, a Spirit King Rank Acting Elder looked at the person who came out and said coldly.
"Heh heh, Elder Feng, may I ask, the disciples of the various sects are about to come out. Why isn't even one of your esteemed sect's grand elders here to welcome them?”
At this moment, a burly man asked shamelessly.
Indeed, this was absolutely impossible if it was in normal times. The trial disciples in the hundred-year secret realm were all geniuses of the sect. Even if they were not geniuses, they were still seed disciples with above average talent.
But now, after looking around, not a single Spirit Paragon elder from each sect was present. This was too abnormal.
Feng Chengren looked at the burly man and sighed." It's natural that you don't know about it after being in the mystic realm for a year. The elders of the various sects can't care about this anymore. If you still have the strength, go to the Simu Plains. You'll know when you get there."”
Everyone was shocked. Even though Feng Chengren did not say it clearly, everyone could guess what was going on. Something that could attract the attention of all the sects must be a big deal.
The itinerant cultivators left with doubts. Cultivators would be teleported out of the stone array every day.
The deadline was one month. If no disciple came out in the last month, it meant that they would never come out.
There were quite a number of disciples from various sects coming out. Every day, dozens or hundreds of cultivators would come out. There were itinerant cultivators and sect disciples.
On the last day, the stone array lit up and the last batch of cultivators came out.
Su Yuan's clone was among them.
Beside him were a few other disciples, including Xu Xianyuan.
" Eh? Why isn't Sister Cailing here?" After Xu Xianyuan came out, she looked around, but she didn't find Ju Cailing. This was the first time.
"Young miss, you're out. Quickly follow me back to the sect.”
Seeing Xu Xianyuan and a petite girl beside her, a man who looked like a gentleman walked up and said with a sigh of relief.
Elder Wu, where's Sister Cailing?" Xu Xianyuan asked in confusion.
"Elder Ju went to Simm Plains. Something big happened there.”Wu Fengmao said respectfully," It's not convenient to talk here. Eldest Miss, Deacon Cheng, quickly follow me back to the sect."”
"Oh." Xu Xianyuan could only suppress her curiosity and turn her gaze to the few figures beside her." Sister Shen, Senior Brother Yue, and Brother Su, I'm going back to Towering Palace first. Come to my house to play when you're free."”
"Okay, goodbye. Come to the Purple Xuan Sect when you have time.”
Shen Silian waved her hand and smiled. Shen Silian was a genius disciple of the Purple Cyan Sect and the granddaughter of the Vice Sect Leader, Shen Hongzhen. Yue Taihe, who was beside her, was also a disciple of the sect's Great Spirit Master.
Su Yuan nodded silently and did not say anything. At this moment, his spiritual will could sense that his main body was indeed not in Little Yan Town, but in the west.
Now, all the disciples from the various sects had come out. Including the itinerant cultivators, more than 300,000 disciples had entered, but only 50,000 or so had come out.
This ratio was already considered very good.
As for the other cultivators, if they couldn't come out, it meant that they would stay inside forever.
? However, he also made a few friends in there. He had met a few times from Purple Xuan Sect, Towering Palace, Ten Thousand Flower Sect, Martial God Sect, and Incineration Moon Sect.
Seeing the sect disciples being hurriedly brought away by the sect, the itinerant cultivators also flew into the distance with their own thoughts.
In fact, the most dangerous ones at this moment were still the itinerant cultivators. They had just come out of the mystic realm, so they must have precious treasures on them. There was no guarantee that no one would covet them.
Su Yuan looked at the direction. It would take about a month to get there.
Su Yuan wasn't in a hurry as he watched everyone leave. He found an empty spot and sat down. When his aura recovered to its peak, he flew into the distance at dusk.
After leaving the desolate area, he found a small town and bought two horses to ride.
It had been more than half a year since the discovery of the ancient ruins in the Simm Plains.
In the past six months, it had only taken half a year for the news to spread to the entire East Province.
In the past six months, more than ten elders from various sects had died in Simm Plain. This was a sensational event in the entire East Continent.
And now, it was getting more and more intense. There were already very few Spiritual Venerable Rank experts. Losing an elder was equivalent to losing the overall strength of a sect. This was something that no sect could afford.
Meanwhile, in the Simm Plains, dust and smoke rose everywhere. Under the raging sandstorm, countless flying insects and monsters began to kill humans on a large scale.
In just a month, they had already occupied the entire Simm Plains and were already showing signs of expanding.
After the various sects paid attention to it, they sent many combat forces to calm it down, but the losses were extremely heavy.
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