And Wu Cai was still at a stalemate with Gu Chaochao.

    Gu Chaochao patted Wu Wen's face, and waited for him to wake up before looking at the crowd again: "The news that the ancient secret realm is going to be opened was spread half a year ago, you should do your homework anyway, don't you feel ashamed to speculate on a bunch of messes? ?"

    Someone heard what she meant and immediately asked, "Do you know what's going on?"

    "Of course you do." Gu Chaochao curled his lips.

    In the original text, after the young disciple of Yi Chengfeng went into flames and killed the first person, everyone fell into an endless fight. Obviously, it was enough to kill only 100 people, but it turned out that there were still more than 50 people. time to stop.

    Although she doesn't care about the life and death of these sanctimonious cultivators, but now that she and Shen Mushen are both there, if they let them kill the red eyes, both herself and Shen Mushen may be in danger, so it's better to be clear.

    "The ancient secret realm has existed for thousands of years, and it has already formed its own will. Too many people entering it will disturb its purity, so the first level of entering the secret realm is to control the number of people who come in for the trial to within 100," Gu Chaochao finished. Glancing at everyone, "And now, there are ten more of us."

    After she finished speaking, everyone fell into a brief silence, and then someone questioned: "How do you know this?"

    "The ancient secret realm opens every few hundred years. As long as someone enters and comes out, there will always be a few words left, but as long as you explore a lot, you won't ask me such a stupid question." Gu Chaochao turned back.

    The man immediately became embarrassed.

    Shen Mushen, who was pinched by the neck of Fate by Wu Cai, was still in the mood to take a look at that person's expression at the moment, and at the same time sighed silently, thinking that he was angering others, his master was simply a genius.

    With the passage of time, the cultivation base passed faster and faster, especially the high-level cultivators, there were faint signs of madness at this moment.

    It can't be delayed any longer. No matter what Gu Chaochao said is true or not, they have to try it. After everyone gave birth to this idea, the killing intent in their eyes became heavier.

    Gu Chaochao was not in a hurry, she still had Wu Wen's life in her hands, and Wu Cai had to protect her and Shen Mushen even for his son's life.

    In the eerie silence, someone took out a weapon first. This is like a signal that instantly detonated the high-level cultivators of each immortal gate. There are only four people in Qingfengzong, and Wu is the only high-level cultivator. At this moment, he has to leave Shen Mushen behind and join the battle alone.

    Shen Mushen finally regained his freedom, and ran to Gu Chaochao's side in a tumultuous manner. Before she could speak, he smiled shyly: "Master, I have returned safely, you don't have to worry."

    "Who cares about you? Already?" Gu Chao gave him a blank look.

    The smile in Shen Mu's deep eyes deepened.

    Zheng Qingqing, who was silent on the side, stared at him for a long time, and finally came over: "Senior Brother Shen, was it really you that day?"

    "I am from the Hehuan Sect, and you are from the Qingfeng Sect. Where did this senior brother come from?" Shen Mushen immediately became cold.

    Zheng Qingqing's eyes suddenly turned red: "Senior brother, after so many years, are you still mad at me?"

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