《Xianxia: My Junior Sisters Are Freaks!》Chapter 47: The Faces Of All Living Beings At The Entrance Of The Mystic Realm
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"Martial Uncle, Martial Uncle, don't do anything rash. You don't know what kind of temper Junior Martial Sister Bai has."
"If she knows..."
Elder Gao shivered.
"What's there to be afraid of? When she comes back, I'll go back and enter closed-door cultivation a long time ago."
Elder Lei didn't think much of it.
Elder Gao felt bitter in his heart. What a good fellow, he was counting on us to clean up your mess?
However, what Martial Uncle said was not without reason. Perhaps that Martial Nephew Su Xing was also a cultivation genius?
As they spoke, the flying sword flew at full speed.
The Eastern Wastelands was very large. It took one day to arrive at the Mysterious Sky Mystic Realm from the Mystic Sky Sword Sect.
Seeing that they were about to arrive at the Mysterious Sky Mystic Realm, Elder Lei walked towards the sword tip from the control at the back and woke up the disciples who were resting.
"Not far ahead is the Mysterious Sky Mystic Realm. It's not the first time that many of you have participated in it. I won't say anything else. After we enter the Mystic Realm, we will do what we should do. Our Mysterious Sky Sword Sect has never taken the initiative to cause trouble, but we are never afraid of trouble!"
"If anyone dares to provoke us, then fight back fiercely! Don't lose the face of the Sect when you go out. If you hit someone who shouldn't be provoked, the Sect will take care of you!"
"Yes!"
The disciples' Earth-shattering response was met with a satisfied nod from Elder Lei.
Then, Elder Gao controlled the flying sword from behind to slow down and prepare to land.
Below was a dense forest.
On the sword, Su Yan'er looked at the distant Mystic Realm with a complicated gaze.
As she got closer, an ancient and heavy aura assaulted her face.
"Mysterious Heaven... the Mysterious Heavenly Venerate... it should be him. Damn it, but why would he appear here..."
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Su Yan'er muttered.
Looking at the distant Mystic Realm, Su Yan'er fell into past memories.
Her memories gradually surfaced the other party's identity.
That was a long time ago.
But that Mysterious Heavenly Venerate was indeed a person from the Immortal Realm.
The barrier between the Immortal Realm and the human world was very difficult to break through!
It was not easy for the people above to come down, compared to the people below.
There were many laws protecting the middle of the two worlds.
"It seems that this Mysterious Sky Mystic Realm has come to the right place!"
Mysterious Sky Mystic Realm.
Streaks of rainbow light landed on the ground. Many of the huge swords that many people were sitting on were of a luxurious grade.
The runic formations on these huge swords were gorgeous and complicated. They interweaved with each other and were obviously high-grade goods. Some of them even had the aura of auspicious divine beasts such as dragons and phoenixes. They were extremely powerful.
Suddenly, a sharp roar sounded.
A giant phoenix appeared in the horizon. A group of people stood on the phoenix. All of them were not wearing cheap clothes. They looked extremely noble.
"Oh my God, they are from the Sword Spirit Sect!"
"Oh my god, that, that... that can't be a phoenix, right?"
"Is this the ostentation of a top-tier noble family?"
"Riding a phoenix as a means of transportation, it's too amazing."
"Look, look, look, who's that standing on the phoenix's head?"
"So Beautiful..."
"It's Fairy Ling Yun!"
"It's Fairy Ling Yun from the Swallow Cloud Sect!"
"Wow!"
"So beautiful, she's indeed the number one beauty, fairy of the Eastern Wastelands!"
"Heh, she's not only beautiful, she's also a genius who has stepped into the Golden Elixir Stage!"
"Wow!"
"Brother, don't 'Wow anymore. Collect your saliva."
At this moment, many independent cultivators gathered at the entrance of the Mysterious Sky Mystic Realm.
At this time, this primeval forest was the most lively.
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Some independent cultivators with good aptitude would also come to join in the fun.
On one hand, it was to broaden their horizons.
On the other hand, they also wanted to try their luck.
Perhaps they would be noticed by that large Sect and live happily ever after.
This Mystic Realm lasted for half a month. When the juniors entered, these elders would be idle and would notice them.
Of course, this kind of situation was relatively rare.
After all, those who followed were all powerful experts of the Sect and were stronger than ordinary elders.
Unless it was a special situation, there was basically no hope.
At this moment, as the Sects gathered one by one, the originally spacious door suddenly became extremely crowded.
"Which Sect hasn't arrived yet?"
A lazy middle-aged man asked loudly. The middle-aged man nodded his head and discovered that there was still a sect that hadn't arrived
"Reporting to the chief, there's still the White Sun Sect that hasn't arrived. It's already been some time since the appointment."
"Tsk."
The man in charge was displeased and waved his hand.
"Let's not wait for them. Prepare to open the Secret Realm!"
"Wait!"
A rainbow light flashed, and a group of people arrived at the scene on giant swords.
"Look, they're from the White Sun Sect!"
"The White Sun Sect, the eleventh largest sect in the Eastern continent!"
The giant flying swords of the White Sun Sect fell from the sky, and everyone's eyes focused on them.
The leader of the group, an old man dressed in white, cupped his hands and said apologetically.
"Hehehehe. Sorry, everyone. There was a small accident on the way, that's why we're late."
Although that person's voice was apologetic, it made people feel very uncomfortable.
However, no one cared. What everyone cared about was not the Sect that was late, but the Mystic Realm behind them!
"Wow, is this the entrance to the Mystic Realm? There are so many people."
A disciple of the Mysterious Sky Sword Sect exclaimed.
The Sword Sect landed in the forest and walked a distance before arriving.
"Look at how ignorant you are. These people are all our competitors."
Ye Youji said in a deep voice.
"Everyone must be extremely careful after entering. Remember not to be indecisive and not to be merciful."
He had participated in the Mysterious Sky Mystic Realm once and had received many benefits. He had also experienced many dangers. As the leader of the younger generation on the surface, he stood out and said a few words.
If he had thought that the elder had helped him, he might have really died inside. The other two unlucky fellows who had accompanied him were not so lucky and had died inside.
"Ye Youji is right," said the great elder, Elder Gao. "It's dangerous to go out and do harm to others. You must guard against others. There are a total of ten sects that have entered the mystic realm this time, and none of them are weak. When you enter, you must unite, especially since there are a few newcomers this time. Ye Youji, as a senior, you must take care of them."
The juniors that Elder Gao had mentioned were naturally Mo Yuanqing and Su Yan'er. When Ye Youji heard this, his eyes were filled with unwillingness as he looked at Su Yan'er, who had a calm expression on her face.
After the competition, he had been in closed-door cultivation. His prison-breaking lightning soul had already improved a lot. He urgently wanted to find Mo Yuanqing to prove that he was still the first lead disciple.
However, Ye Youji still had to agree to the elder's instructions.
"Yes, Elder!"
"Okay, you guys stay here. Elder Lei and I will go take a look."
Elder Gao said to the crowd.
After the Sect arrived, they had to go to a place to sign in.
"Senior Sister, what's wrong?"
Mo Yuanqing looked at Su Yan'er in the crowd. The latter looked a bit strange.
"Nothing."
Su Yan'er shook her head and withdrew her eyes from the mystery land.
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