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After a few questions, Bai Zichen finally figured out the whole story.

Because he knew that the secret realm was in the direction of Feiyue Lake, Lu Song had been paying close attention to it since the beginning of the land reclamation war.

They were afraid that the land reclamation team would discover the location of the secret realm.

This time, the disciples who came back from the front line learned that the blood wolves in the valley where the secret realm was located had been wiped out, and that they would be given free-spirited cultivators who had meritorious service in the future. They immediately became anxious.

Even if there is no black jade ring to guide the secret realm, others are not allowed to enter.

But in the future, it will become the clan of the Sanxiu family. It will be difficult for me to explore the secret realm, and it will definitely cause a big disturbance.

When he thought that the secret realm was leaving him, Lu Song immediately panicked and ran to see him.

"Are you sure that the land reclamation team only eliminated the blood wolves and did not discover the secret realm?"

Bai Zichen already had the answer in his mind, but he still wanted to confirm it with Lu Song.

Behind the secret realm, it is very likely that it is a deserted place, and there is a small chance that there is a huge opportunity.

Every time the ancient secret realm is discovered, it still attracts the Master Jiedan to gather, just for that glimmer of opportunity.

As long as it is a valuable secret realm, the value it contains is unimaginable.

If the secret realm is really discovered, the land reclamation war will be stopped. Concentrate on cracking the secret realm first.

"I'm sure that the disciple was bitten on the thigh when he was clearing out the blood wolves, so he was rotated back to the sect... He said that the main force responsible for this was a group of casual cultivators, and the sect only sent a small team to assist. We quickly withdrew our main battle formation."

Lu Song watched helplessly. It was impossible for him to enter the secret realm by himself.

Even if the blood wolf is gone, transfer stations are now set up on the road, and you will encounter monks from the sect at any time. It is an impossible task for a mere handyman disciple to arrive without being discovered.

"Give me your address, and I'll go there first... If possible, I'll take you with me when I come back, and we'll try to enter the secret realm together!"

Bai Zichen stood up and paced back and forth, and made a decision quickly.

The allure of the ancient secret realm made it impossible for him to give up.

He unfolded the map and was about to ask Lu Song to point out the location when the elder's token flashed rapidly, informing him to go to the General Affairs Hall immediately.

"You wait for now, I'll be back if I have something urgent to do."

When Bai Zichen's sword light fell, the once crowded and bustling General Affairs Hall became much empty.

In the main hall of the General Affairs Hall, I saw Gu Xisheng who had buried himself in the papers.

After not seeing each other for a year, Gu Xisheng looked visibly older, with hair growing on his temples. He held his temples with his hands and rubbed them vigorously, with a strong sense of tiredness.

"Junior Brother Bai is here? Sit down and wait for one more person."

Gu Xisheng raised his eyelids and remained motionless, quickly marking the files with the pen in his hand.

Including the newly dispatched monks, the entire land reclamation team has exceeded 5,000 monks.

Such a huge number, daily food, clothing, and resource replenishment all add up to an astronomical figure.

Gu Xisheng must make the most accurate judgment in a very short period of time, which resources must be replenished and which ones can be supplied at night.

Which team is close to collapse and needs to be withdrawn for repairs, and which place needs new support from new forces.

Bai Zichen didn't wait long, and another tall female cultivator with a waist and long legs walked in. She was Lan Hong, the only elder who was behind him in seniority.

"Both of you are here, so I won't say any more nonsense. I'll go straight to the point... The pressure on the front line is very high. You have just been building a foundation for a few years, but you still have to shoulder responsibilities."

Gu Xisheng took out a thick book and compared it with the candidates above.

"The sect has decided to establish a temporary talisman making base in the fifth transfer station... Junior Sister Lan, you are a second-level talisman master. You will immediately set off for the fifth transfer station. In addition to helping Senior Brother Zhang guard the formation, I also have to take on the responsibility of refining the talisman."

"The Talisman Palace plans to refine 50,000 fire-type basic talismans within three months at the fifth transfer station for the final decisive battle."

"I will definitely live up to my senior brother's trust."

Lan Hong nodded and answered without hesitation.

"Junior Brother Bai, I know that you have excelled in your fighting skills all the way... You take the Wind Shuttle and set off in three days to join the wasteland development brigade, preparing to conquer Hou'er Mountain and build the sixth transfer station!"

Gu Xisheng's face turned slightly and reported another mission.

Comparing the two, Bai Zichen is definitely at greater risk.

After all, they were facing the front line, and they were also the first group of monks to fight against the monsters in the lake when they reached Feiyue Lake.

"Three days...can it be a few days later?"

Bai Zichen didn't take it seriously when he was sent to the fighting team. He was already prepared.

It was just an unfortunate time. He was trying to make a time difference and explore the secret realm before the end of the land reclamation war.

In the future, if a family of casual cultivators really takes root there, even if the other party's strength is nothing, as long as it is a family recognized by the Qingfeng Sect, there will be a certain degree of security.

It is much more difficult to sneak into the secret realm without taking anyone's life.

"No! There is no room for bargaining in the land reclamation war. Your late arrival may trigger changes in the entire offensive."

Gu Xisheng made a serious face and raised the thick jade seal on the table.

"Senior Brother Wei lent me the Dragon Emperor's Seal, the leader's token. Regarding the dispatch of personnel and material allocation in the land reclamation war, he can temporarily take over the authority of the leader... Junior Brother Bai has a bright future, don't make mistakes on such trivial matters."

"Junior Brother Luo and Junior Brother Gong are also setting off together this time, and they have brought several powerful treasures with them. It will not be a problem to capture Hou'er Mountain!"

Gu Xisheng thought Bai Zichen was afraid of fighting, so he mentioned other examples.

"Among the true disciples, except for Su Li Qi Refining Dzogchen, who plans to retreat to attack the foundation today, he is allowed to stay in the sect. The other five true disciples all went to the first transfer station to guard the formation in place of Junior Sister Long there. . And Junior Sister Long who was replaced will also rush to the front line."

"I understand. There is one thing I hope Senior Brother Gu can agree to... I am practicing a secret technique that is only one step away from completion. It will be completed soon, in a few days at most. Can I not take advantage of the wind and rush to Hou'er Mountain on my own? No time will be wasted.”

Bai Zichen had a headache, and now he just thought about trying to get two more days.

"But, as long as you show up at Hou'er Mountain on time, it will be fine and no one will blame you."

Gu Xisheng took a deep look at him and returned to the document work.

"Coward, it doesn't matter how fast you practice!"

Walking out of the General Affairs Hall, Lan Hong snorted coldly when she passed by Bai Zichen, kicked off her long legs and left.

Bai Zichen was slightly stunned, knowing that Lan Hong had misunderstood what he just said.

But he has no time to care about this now. He has more important things to do, and every second counts.

Returning to Suoyue Pond, he grabbed Lu Song and threw it on the colorful white clouds, and the white clouds were out of the sect's formation in a flash.

"Uncle Bai, didn't you say that you should go explore the road first and then set off together when you come back?"

Lu Song sat in the clouds and didn't dare to speak. He watched the colorful white clouds getting farther and farther away from the sect, and then asked in a low voice.

"The situation has changed and I don't have time to make two trips."

The plan was disrupted, and Bai Zichen was in a bad mood.

The colorful white cloud circled in a long circle. After making sure that no one was following it, it increased the distance and flew out at full speed.

Because he had to avoid transfer stations and wind shuttles along the way, Caiwen Baiyunpei could only fly a zigzag route.

Lu Song hadn't been to that valley for many years. He relied on memory to guide him and made mistakes several times in a row.

It wasn't until the distance got closer that I became familiar with it, remembering the scene where I lay on the ground waiting for the blood wolves for several months.

I encountered many flying monsters along the way, so I tried my best to avoid them.

If it doesn't work, take action decisively to avoid attracting more and more people.

With a flash of white sword light, a burst of blood rained from the sky, and the flying monster fell to the ground.

"Uncle Bai, that's where it is."

Lu Song pointed towards an unremarkable valley, neither steep nor towering.

Bai Zichen lowered his sword light from a distance, motioned for Lu Song to follow him, and cautiously advanced towards the valley.

His consciousness had spread to the maximum extent, and upon inspection he found that there was no one in the valley, except for a few lone blood wolves wandering around. It was estimated that new monsters had just moved in in recent days.

Lu Song excitedly took out a black jade ring from his storage bag, which emitted a thin black light. The fluctuating wind direction was exactly the secret location in the guide.

Bai Zichen carefully pinched the necks of the two blood wolves that rushed towards them and threw them away with all his strength.

To be on the safe side, he was not even prepared to kill in the valley so as not to leave any traces.

After all, the fate of each ancient secret realm is very different.

Okay, for example, the secret realm where the Ten Thousand Beast Sect can produce pure spirit chalcedony has been going on for hundreds of years.

Worse, just like the secret realm that Master Ge Cang once experienced, he only harvested a large number of puppets including mud spirit puppets, and time and space collapsed as soon as he left the secret realm.

"This is it!"

Lu Song's voice was trembling. In his childhood dream, the secret realm that had haunted him for decades finally appeared in front of him.

The flames on the ink jade ring stopped shaking and settled quietly.

Bai Zichen took a look. It was supposed to be a wolf den, but he could still see the wolf hairs on the ground, and the fishy smell that had accumulated over the years.

"It doesn't look like there is an entrance here. Whatever means you have, use them as much as possible."

I scanned it back and forth several times with my spiritual consciousness, and found that it was a very ordinary wolf den in a grotto, with not even a single gap.

Lu Song nervously took off the black jade ring and suddenly said: "Uncle Bai, if a treasure is really discovered in the secret realm, how will we distribute it?"

"Both of us should make a copy of the secrets of the exercises that can be shared... The plural treasures will be chosen in turn, and the odd treasures will be yours to enhance your cultivation, and mine to enhance your combat power... If the value of what I get is much higher than yours... , I will definitely compensate you elsewhere in the future.”

Bai Zichen knew Lu Song's mood very well. What kind of resistance a Qi Refining monk could have in front of a Foundation-building monk didn't depend on what a high-level cultivator said.

He was afraid that after entering the secret realm, one person would take all the harvest, leaving Lu Songbai busy.

"I believe Uncle Bai's promise, so I don't need to swear by my Taoist heart."

Lu Song's expression changed, turning into determination and determination, and he used his magic power to force out a mouthful of blood and spray it on the ink jade ring.

This ring sucked in all the essence and blood, and there was a trace of blood in the black flame.

Stimulated by the essence and blood, the black flames suddenly expanded, forming a huge opening that swallowed Bai Zichen and Lu Song.

The hole formed by the black flame only lasted for a few breaths and quickly shrank until it disappeared.

There were only a few blood wolves left in the valley howling, withered leaves spinning on the ground, as if no one had been in the valley at all.