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In the early morning of the next day, the people in the Misty Pavilion who were sent to the secret realm gathered in the lobby. Yingzhao glanced at him casually, and saw that there were about a dozen followers, all of whom were masters of the Misty Pavilion.


Squinting his eyes, he saw that they had more than one Qiankun bag tied to their waists. I thought to myself, is it possible that these people really want to bring back all the treasures in the whole secret realm.

Nan Zheng walked up to Wen Renming with a smile, and said to him,

"My nephew, why haven't you seen someone from the Qingliu Sect?"

Wen Renming shook his head when he heard the words, and seemed a little embarrassed to say:

"Qingliu Zong's people are all relatively low-level, and if they follow, they will only drag Ying Miao Pavilion's hind legs. Therefore, I did not ask them to follow." When

everyone in Ying Miao Pavilion heard Wen Renming say this, their faces showed contempt. color. Nan Zheng nodded, no doubt about him, but was very satisfied that it would be more convenient for Ying Miaoge's actions.

After he winked at Ying Zhao and Xiao Lie, he turned around and walked out of the lobby to an open space. He took out the jade slip that Wen Renming had given him before, and chanted the mana in the jade slip with words.

After a while, Yu Jian began to tremble slightly, emitting a soft red light. The space in front of them changed, and a crack twisted and slowly expanded until it was about the width of two people.

Only then did Nan Zheng put away the jade slip, turned his head and said to the crowd:

"The secret realm has been opened, I will guard the entrance here, just in case. You should go quickly."

After everyone saluted Nan Zheng , they took out the flying instruments one after another. Without hesitation, he passed through the entrance and entered the secret realm.

Because Wen Renming was just a blind person in the eyes of the Misty Pavilion, so, if he wanted to enter the secret realm, it was naturally Yingzhao who took him to fly with his sword.

Yingzhao's sword is a sword called Frost Snow, which has been passed down from generation to generation in the Ying family. Although the power may not shake the world, it is better than light and fast, and it can also be called a treasure. And every time this sword is swung out of the sword flower, it is like ice and snow, which is really beautiful, so it is called Frost Snow.

Yingzhao took Wen Renming's hand and stood on top of the frost. He also took the initiative to put his hands on his waist before turning his head and whispering to Wen Renming,

"Wen Renming, hold me tight."

Wen Renming nodded, tightening it and placing it on Yingzhao's waist hands up. I just feel that the other party's waist is so slender, as if his own two hands can hold it.

After Ying Zhao saw Wen Renming standing still, he smiled at him, squeezed a spell, and then Yu Jian flew to the entrance of this secret realm.

Xiao Lie, who was waiting at the entrance of the secret realm, and the people from the Misty Pavilion followed closely. Xiao Lie saw the very close relationship between Yingzhao and Wen Renming in front of him, a haze flashed in his eyes, and an unpleasant feeling surged in his heart.

After entering the entrance of the secret realm, they first rushed through a large fog, and then saw another vast world in the secret realm.

Yingzhao hadn't flown for a long time, and at this moment he was taking Wen Renming to ride his sword, and he just felt in a good mood. The scenery is pleasant and the sky is clear.

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