The little girl suddenly showed a look of expectation.

Half an hour later, the previous monks showed up and took the barrel away, and the middle-aged man who had spoken before also walked in, yelling: "You little bastards, move quickly, you're home!"

In a word, the entire bilge boiled.

He sternly shouted: "Don't make noise, don't push and push, just be honest when you leave this place, if anyone dares to disobey the rules, I want him to look good!"

Everyone fell silent immediately.

Under his threat, the teenagers and children in the bilge lined up in a somewhat disorganized queue, heading towards the layman one after another.

The little girl was about to invite Lu Ye and Ying Wuji to come together, but when she turned her head, there were no two figures beside her, she couldn't help being startled, and almost wondered if she had seen a ghost.

The spirit boat had already moored on a bare mountain peak. Zhou Yulong stood side by side with the woman who had been with him before, holding a gold plate and looking down.

Before leaving the secret realm, the Patriarch of the Zhou family had told him that he must arrive here at a specific time and wait here.

Because at this point in time, the secret realm will wander to this location, and with the special spiritual weapon in Zhou Yulong's hand, the secret realm portal can be opened.

If this time is missed, it will be extremely difficult for even a monk like Zhou Yulong who was born in the Zhou family to return to the secret realm.

The gold plate in his hand is the spiritual weapon that opens the door to the secret realm. There are two gold plates, one yin and one yang. Zhou Yulong activates the power of the gold plate, and the person holding the corresponding gold plate in the secret realm can sense it. After the external situation is confirmed, the portal can be opened.

Such caution is naturally to prevent the gold plate from falling into the hands of the corpse clan.

If the portal is opened without further investigation, if the zombies are introduced to attack, it will be over.

On the mountain peak, Zhou Yulong waited impatiently, looking at the gold plate in his hand for a while, and the sky for a while.

It wasn't until the sun was high that his expression shook, and he let out a long breath: "The time has come!"

While speaking, he mobilized spiritual power to pour into the gold plate, and in an instant, the golden light was shining on the mountain peak, and all the monks couldn't help squinting their eyes.

The golden light flows like a real object, and there seems to be a crack in the void, allowing the golden light to flow through it, and the light keeps dimming.

Zhou Yulong stared at the place where the golden light passed nervously and apprehensively.

After a long while, the golden light that had become dim suddenly became brighter. Zhou Yulong felt relieved, knowing that someone in the secret realm was supporting him.

The golden light continued to surge, and then turned into a portal, which stood upright on the mountain peak. The portal was not big, allowing three or four people to enter side by side. The golden light flowed by the door frame, magnificent.

"Everyone has worked hard, I will go first!" Zhou Yulong said, and led the woman beside him into the door.

The door was like the mouth of a beast, and the moment the two stepped in, it disappeared.

In the secret realm of Silver Snake Valley, the aura of heaven and earth is abundant. In front of the golden gate, the on-duty monks of several major families are waiting in formation. Apart from these monks on the bright side, there are many people hiding in the dark, and there is a big formation covering here.

Within the secret realm, the portal is the most closely guarded. There are a large number of monks guarding it openly or secretly all year round. Even though there have been no accidents in the past few years, what should be guarded against is still to be guarded.

Hundreds of years ago, the number of monks guarding this place was more than five times that of today, but with the passage of time, the precautions here have finally been relaxed.

"Jade Dragon!"

Seeing Zhou Yulong's figure, a middle-aged man of great stature went up to meet him. From the kind address he called Zhou Yulong, he knew that this person must also be from the Zhou family.

"Third Uncle." Zhou Yulong saluted the middle-aged man.

Uncle Wednesday immediately reached out to help him up, looked him up and down, patted him on the shoulder, and praised him, "It's been a hard journey." JrNovels.com