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After a few questions, Bai Zichen finally figured out what was going on.

Knowing that the secret realm is in the direction of Feiyue Lake, Lu Song has paid close attention to it since the start of the land reclamation war.

I'm afraid that the land reclamation team will 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 is located have been wiped out, and they will be awarded meritorious casual cultivators in the later stage.

Even if the secret realm is not guided by the black jade ring, no one else can enter it.

But in the future, it will become the family land of the Sanxiu family, and it will be difficult to explore the secret realm by myself, and it will definitely cause a big commotion.

Thinking that the secret realm was going away from him, Lu Song immediately panicked and came to see him.

"Are you sure the wasteland reclamation team just wiped out the blood wolves, and didn't discover the secret realm?"

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

Behind the secret realm, there is likely to be a barren land, and a small probability contains great opportunities.

Every time the ancient secret realm is discovered, it still attracts the gathering of Daoist Jiedan, just for that chance.

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, and we should concentrate on cracking the secret realm first.

"I'm sure, that disciple was bitten on his thigh when clearing out the blood wolf, so he returned to the sect in rotation... He said that the main force responsible for this matter was a group of casual cultivators, and the sect only sent a small team of people to assist. The main force will soon be withdrawn.”

Lu Song watched eagerly, it was impossible for him to enter the secret realm by himself.

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

"You report the address to me, I will go first... If possible, I will bring you with me when I come back, and we will try to enter the secret realm together!"

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

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

When he unfolded the map and was about to ask Lu Song to point out the location, the token of the elder flashed rapidly, telling him to go to the General Affairs Hall immediately.

"You wait first, I will go back if I have something urgent."

When Bai Zichen's sword light fell, the General Affairs Hall, which was crowded with people, became much more empty now.

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

After not seeing each other for a year, Gu Xisheng became visibly aged with the naked eye, with gorgeous hair growing on his temples, and rubbed his temples vigorously with his hands, showing a strong sense of tiredness.

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

Gu Xisheng raised his eyelids, and did not move his body, writing the dossier quickly with the pen in his hand.

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

With such a huge number, the daily food and clothing costs and resource replenishment add up to astronomical figures.

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 added at night.

Which team is close to collapse needs to be withdrawn to repair it, and which place needs new support.

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

"Both of you are here, so I won't talk nonsense. I'll get straight to the point... The front line is under a lot of pressure. You have just established the foundation year, but you still have to take responsibility."

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

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

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

"I will live up to my brother's entrustment."

Lan Hong nodded and answered without hesitation.

"Junior Brother Bai, I know that you are outstanding in fighting skills all the way... You take the Fengxing Shuttle and set off in three days. You will be incorporated into the land reclamation brigade, ready to conquer Monkey Mountain and build the sixth transfer station!"

Gu Xisheng turned his face slightly, and announced another task.

Comparing the two, Bai Zichen must be at greater risk.

After all, they were facing the front line, and they were the first monks to fight against the monsters in the lake before 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 combat team, he had already prepared for it.

It's just that the timing is unlucky, he just wanted to make a time difference, and explore the secret realm before the end of the land reclamation war.

In the future, there will be a Sanxiu family rooted there, even if the opponent's strength is nothing, but as long as it is a family recognized by Qingfengmen, there will be a certain security.

It is much more difficult to sneak into the secret realm unknowingly without taking human life.

"No! There is no room for haggling in the land reclamation war. If you are late, the entire offensive may change."

Gu Xisheng straightened his face and lifted the heavy jade seal on the table.

"Senior Brother Wei lent me the Dragon Emperor's Seal, the token of the sect leader. Regarding the dispatch of personnel and the allocation of materials in the land reclamation war, I can temporarily act as the authority of the sect master...Brother Bai has a bright future, so don't make mistakes on such trivial matters."

"Junior Brother Luo and Junior Brother Gong also set off together this time, and brought a few powerful treasures with them. It will not be a problem to capture Monkey Mountain!"

Gu Xisheng thought that Bai Zichen was afraid to fight, so he brought up other examples.

"Among the true disciples, except for Su Li who practiced great perfection, he is going to retreat today to build a foundation, and he is allowed to stay in the sect. The other five true disciples all went to the first transfer station to replace Junior Sister Long there to guard the formation. ...and the replaced Junior Sister Long will also go to the front line."

"I understand. I hope Senior Brother Gu can agree to one thing... I am only short of the last step in a secret technique that I am cultivating, and it will be completed soon. It will take a few days at most. Can I rush to Monkey Mountain by myself without riding the wind? There will never be a waste of time."

Bai Zichen had a headache for a while, and now he only thought about fighting for two more days, two days.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Back at Suoyue Pool, he grabbed Lu Song and threw it on the white cloud collar with colorful patterns, and the white cloud left the sect's formation in a flash.

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

Lu Song sat in the clouds and did not dare to speak. Seeing that the white cloud cap with colorful patterns was getting farther and farther away from the sect, he asked in a low voice.

"The situation has changed, and there is no time to make two trips."

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

The colorful-patterned white cloud made a long circle, and after making sure no one was following, it increased the distance and flew out at full speed.

Because of the need to avoid transfer stations and popular shuttles along the way, the white cloud with colorful patterns can only fly a zigzag route.

Lu Song hadn't been to that valley for many years, and guided the way by memory, 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 and waited for the blood wolves for several months.

I ran into a lot of flying monsters on the way, and tried to avoid them as much as possible.

If it doesn't work, then act decisively to avoid attracting more and more people.

With a flash of white sword light, there was a rain of blood in the air, and the flying monsters fell to the ground.

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

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

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

His consciousness has spread to the maximum range, and he found out that there is no one in the valley, only a few solitary blood wolves wandering around. It is estimated that new monsters have just moved in in recent days.

Lu Song excitedly took out a black jade ring from the storage bag, emitting a thin black light, and the fluctuating wind direction is exactly the location of the secret realm in the guidance.

Bai Zichen carefully pinched the necks of the two blood wolves that rushed forward, and threw them out forcefully.

To be on the safe side, he didn't even plan to kill in the valley, so as not to leave any traces.

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

Well, the secret realm where the Wanshoumen can produce Qingling chalcedony has lasted for hundreds of years.

It's bad, just like the secret realm that Master Ge Cang once experienced, only harvested a large number of puppets including mud puppets, and time and space collapsed as soon as they left the secret realm.

"It's here!"

Lu Song's voice was trembling, and the secret place that had haunted him for decades in his childhood dream finally appeared before his eyes.

The flame on the Moyu ring stopped shaking and settled down quietly.

Bai Zichen took a look. It was supposed to be a wolf's den, but he could still see the wolf fur on the ground, and the stench accumulated over the years.

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

I scanned back and forth several times with my spiritual sense, and it was a very ordinary wolf's lair in a grotto, without even a gap.

Lu Song nervously took off the Moyu ring, and suddenly said: "Uncle Bai, if the treasure is really found in the secret realm, how should we distribute it?"

"For the exercises and cheats that can be shared, both of you will copy a copy... Multiple treasures will be selected in turn, odd treasures, the ones that improve your cultivation will be yours, and the ones that will increase your combat power will be mine... If the value I get is much more than you , I will definitely give you compensation in other places in the future."

Bai Zichen was very aware of Lu Song's mood. What kind of resistance a Qi-refining cultivator could have in front of a Foundation-Building cultivator was not what a high-cultivation cultivator said.

I'm afraid that after entering the secret realm, one person will take all the harvest, and Lu Songbai will be busy.

"I believe in Master Bai's promise, and I don't need to swear with my heart."

Lu Song's complexion changed, turned into determination and affirmation, and he used his mana to force out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on the Moyu ring.

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

Inspired by the essence and blood, the black flames exploded suddenly, forming a huge opening, swallowing Bai Zichen and Lu Song.

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

There were only a few blood wolves howling in the valley, and the dead leaves were turning around on the ground, as if no one had ever been in the valley.