In the early morning of the next day, just as the sun came out, the entire Tianwu Sect became lively.

Excited warriors gathered in an empty square in the outer hall of Tianwuzong.

The bustling thousands of people made the huge square a bit crowded at the moment.

And right in front of the square, there was a specially vacated area with a row of soft wooden chairs arranged on it, which was the place where the heads of the four heavenly sects and senior officials sat.

There is also an open space in front of the wooden chair.

That was the place where twenty people who were lucky enough to enter the secret realm of Xuankong Valley gathered this time.

Although it was still early, several people had already arrived in the open space.

After about a quarter of an hour, there were more people in the square.

More than half of the 20 people who had quotas also came one after another.

But half an hour before the opening of the secret realm, nineteen of the twenty people had all arrived, and there was only one person who did not arrive, and that was Fade Chen.

Such a situation made Zong Han and Huizheng in the crowd a little worried, and couldn't help but glance in the direction of the back mountain.

"Senior brother Chen won't really miss it!" Zong Han became anxious for Fade Chen in his heart.

After another ten minutes, there was still no sign of Fade Chen.

Zong Han looked towards Wushuanglou, and almost couldn't help but ask Zou Dukong to explain the matter.

And at this moment, several panting figures quickly ran towards this side.

Taking a closer look, it was Wu Zikong, Zou Pu and Yu Qin.

Seeing this, Zong Han hurried over and asked, "How is it? Senior Brother Chen is out?"

Several people shook their heads, their faces full of anxiety and worry.

"We stayed outside for nearly two hours, but there was no movement inside."

"Shouting, passing on the breath of true energy, and even directly attacking the cabin, all have no effect."

………

"How could this happen!" Zong Han was really anxious, "The secret realm of Xuankong Valley will be opened soon, if you don't come, it will be too late."

"This, this—" Several people were extremely anxious, but there was nothing they could do.

Zou Pu bit his lip and said aloud, "I'll go to my uncle and talk to him about it, and ask him to help, maybe there's a way."

"Oh, that's the only way to go!" Zong Han sighed.

But at this moment, the noisy scene suddenly fell silent.

The eyes of everyone at the scene were all turned to the front.

The anxious Zong Han and the others couldn't help turning their heads to look over.

And when they saw the situation over there, they had no choice but to stop talking and stand respectfully where they were.

Because, the heads of the four great heavenly sects came together.

The four heaven-level sects are originally the top existence among warriors. And the heads of the four heavenly sects are even the top of the top.

Their strengths are all between the peak of the heavenly level and the realm of demigods.

As for whether he has reached the demigod realm, this is a secret. After all, at this level, no one wants to easily show their cultivation base and hole cards.

However, whether it is the peak of the sky or the demigod realm, it is not something that ordinary warriors can provoke.

The first person who walked over was an old monk who looked about sixty or seventy years old, wearing a gorgeous cassock, tall and majestic.

Just looking at it will bring a great sense of coercion, as if you are facing a god.

Needless to say, this is the abbot of Juetong Temple, Master Ji Ling.

After entering the arena, Master Ji Ling glanced at the crowd, called Amitabha, and then sat down at the far left.

Behind Master Ji Ling, the second person to enter was a woman.

The woman was wearing a dark blue long dress, with long hair behind her head, and a gentle and delicate face, which made people's eyes shine immediately.

Many disciples in the square could not help but look straight for a moment.

"It's so beautiful, is that Lingyan Pavilion's disciple?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? That's the head of Lingyan Pavilion, head Zhan Biyun Zhan."

"What, she is Zhan Biyun Zhan, who is known as Bixia Fairy? She is so young, she looks like she is only in her early thirties."

"Master Zhan is already over 60 years old, but at this level, the most basic appearance maintenance is naturally not a problem."

………

Fairy Bixia has a gentle temper, she didn't reprimand the gossip in the square, instead she smiled and waved to everyone, and then sat down in the seat on the far right.

After Zhan Biyun, a middle-aged man in a blue robe entered the arena next. He was holding a long sword. He had a fair face and an elegant demeanor.

Seeing this man enter the arena, Zou Pu couldn't help but feel a little excited, and almost couldn't help but want to rush forward.

Because, this is his uncle, Zou Dukong, the head of Wushuanglou.

With a smile on his lips, Zou Dukong also waved his hand to greet everyone, and then sat down beside Zhan Biyun.

Four spots, only the last one left.

No need to guess who came, it was naturally the last of the four, Duan Guzhou, head of the Tianwu Sect.

Duan Guzhou was dressed in black, with his hands behind his back, with a majestic face, pacing, and sat down in the last seat with full momentum.

Glancing at the crowd below, Duan Guzhou said, "It's almost time, everyone is here!"

Hearing this, Zong Han opened his mouth, wanting to explain what happened to Fade Chen.

But before he could speak, Han Zhi, who was at the side, spoke first, "Report to the head, twenty to nineteen, there is still one short."

"Uh, there is still one person missing, who is it?" Duan Guzhou frowned.

A flash of hatred flashed in Han Zhi's eyes, and he said, "It's Fade Chen."

"Fade Chen!" Hearing this name again, Duan Guzhou's eyes could not help but sink, "Is that the mundane warrior?"

"It's him who reports to the head," Han Zhi said.

"Nonsense, a little mundane martial artist. Do you want all of us to wait for him with such a big air?" Duan Guzhou said displeased.

Zong Han wanted to explain aloud, but Du Wuxuan glared at him and said coldly, "Shut up, don't talk nonsense."

"Senior Brother Du, I—" Zong Han wanted to defend himself.

But Du Wuxuan who was beside him glared at him and snorted coldly, "Zong Han, it's fine if you associate with that kind of person. But today, in public, if you want to annoy the Sect Leader, just speak up."

Now, Zong Han had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.

On the side, Zou Pu's expression changed when he saw this. He knew that the situation was wrong and he had to stand up.

Gritting his teeth, Zou Pu took a step forward, looked at the four masters in front of him, and explained loudly.

"Reporting to the heads, three days ago, Fade Chen cracked the formation of the small wooden house in the back mountain, entered the small wooden house, and practiced in seclusion inside."

"It may be that the practice was too engrossed and forgot the time, so it was delayed."

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