811: C811 The Opportunity to Enter the Secret Realm

C811 The Opportunity to Enter the Secret Realm

But at this moment, no matter what Zhao Feng thought, it was useless. Since things had developed to this point, That would be a waste of time.

Perhaps the flame giant's target at the beginning was him, but now, it had obviously changed its target.

The female cultivators of these two sects were like flowers in a greenhouse. Zhao Feng was worried for them.

They didn't have the strength to fight against the flame giant, but they had to fight against it. Wasn't this attacking the strengths of others with their own weaknesses?

Such a stupid move, no one who had gone through several life and death situations would do such a thing. That was why Zhao Feng said that these two were flowers in the greenhouse.

Seeing the flaming giant wave its arm down, Zhao Feng gritted his teeth and took a few steps forward, pulling out the two female cultivators from the sect.

"Stay here and don't cause any trouble for me."

Zhao Feng was already in a bad mood when Ping Bai was dragged into this matter. Plus, he still had to deal with these two people. Zhao Feng's tone could not help but be a little irritable.

The two female cultivators were stunned. This action made Zhao Feng want to throw these two women away.

When did they still have the mood to be stunned? After waiting for a while, they were afraid that the three of them would turn into ashes.

At this moment, the flame giant formed from the Yellow Springs Flame launched another attack. It stood up straight and spat out flames from its mouth.

Before the flames reached them, the high temperature woke them up. Under such circumstances, Zhao Feng grabbed the two female cultivators who were in a daze.

He pulled them back.

"Stop! Stop!"

The red-haired old man had originally been calmly watching the battle, but when he saw the direction Zhao Feng was running in, he immediately shouted, "Stop! Stop!

But it was too late.

There was only such a small space in this spatial zone. Zhao Feng was running away with the two female cultivators of the sect. Naturally, he was in the surrounding area.

Before the flame could hit Zhao Feng, it had already destroyed the surrounding barrier.

In an instant, the Qi of this place leaked out.

"How dare you! Who dares to attack my disciples of the Iron Slashing Pavilion?"

"Audacious, to actually dare to attack in the city, do you really think that this old man is made of mud?"

As soon as the Qi was released, two middle-aged men appeared in the surroundings. Zhao Feng saw a flash of light. The fire giant of the False Core realm was separated and analyzed.

The two female cultivators ran towards one of the middle-aged men and said in unison, "Master, you're finally here. If you didn't come today, I'm afraid your daughter would be doomed."

The middle-aged man looked lovingly at the two female cultivators beside him: "Humph! How dare you bully me, let's see how master will teach him a lesson"

A sword appeared in the middle-aged man's hand. With a wave of his hand, the world dimmed. The red-haired old man wanted to leave, but it was over.

In the end, he was only a Foundation Establishment cultivator. Even if he had a trump card like the Yellow Springs Flame, it was not worth mentioning in front of a true expert.

However, with this strike, Zhao Feng would no longer be able to find any trace of the red-haired old man.

This was the strength of the experts in the Underworld. With just one strike, the opponent wouldn't be able to leave any trace of their existence in this world.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Feng let out a sigh of relief. He had experienced countless times when he didn't die fighting a tiger, but instead suffered a backlash. At this moment, what he feared the most was... He was the one who had let the red-haired old man go with the air of a master.

To him, that was truly a troublesome matter.

However, fortunately, such a melodramatic situation didn't happen. At this moment, the two female cultivators from the sect whispered a few words to the middle-aged man.2

The middle-aged man walked towards Zhao Feng. "Friend, thank you for your help. If you don't mind, why don't we start training in the secret realm three days later?"

Zhao Feng was stunned. He didn't expect this middle-aged man to say such a thing. The secret realm was equivalent to a small world that specialized in cultivation. One could imagine the opportunities inside.

He actually had such opportunities? Coincidentally saving two sect disciples, the other party actually offered such a gift.

However, what Zhao Feng did not know was that these two sect disciples' identities were actually not ordinary. They were the daughter of the Pavilion Master of the Iron Slashing Pavilion.

In this world, what was the hardest thing to repay? Wasn't it just a favor? To people like them, they would rather pay more than owe a favor.

A favor was not something that could be measured with value. They had to pay it back. The scale in everyone's heart was different.

The other party would rather pay a greater price than owe a favor.

Zhao Feng thought for a moment and agreed. This was a good thing for him. No matter what kind of thoughts he had, this was a rare opportunity for him.

"Thank you very much."

"Alright. Three days later, on the southern slope of the city, you can wait for me there."

Zhao Feng wasn't a disciple of the sect, nor was he a member of the Iron Slashing Pavilion. The middle-aged man was unable to keep Zhao Feng by his side, so he could only do this.

Zhao Feng nodded, remembering this day.

...

Three days passed in the blink of an eye. Zhao Feng arrived at the hill in the south of the city early and waited there.

Since this was his opportunity, there was no reason for others to wait.

Before long, Zhao Feng saw the middle-aged man appear in front of him.

"Come with me! The secret realm will open today. It's not far from here. There are some things that I want to tell you from the beginning."

"Senior, please speak."

Zhao Feng said respectfully.

The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Feng's attitude and nodded with satisfaction. "It's like this. This secret realm is not unique to my family. So, you must be careful of the cultivators of the other sects. Besides, if you attack my disciples and I discover you, I won't let you go, regardless of whether you have saved Shadow or You Die. "

Zhao Feng nodded. Of course. If he was in the position of a middle-aged man, he would have made the same choice. Under such circumstances, he would be an outsider.

If he attacked the disciples who brought him in, no one would be able to stand it anymore.

"As long as the disciples of your sect do not provoke me, I will not attack them."

Zhao Feng didn't say too much. If the disciples of the Iron Slashing Pavilion were to go against him, wouldn't he be able to fight back?

The middle-aged man nodded his head in satisfaction. Compared to Zhao Feng's promise, he believed Zhao Feng's words. After all, a perfect thing could only exist in lies.

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