Disciple, you are too evil.

"Tell me how you came to accept my junior uncle as your teacher. He is only at the ninth level of Qi refining."

"Did you become my disciple because your junior uncle is so good-looking?"

"I also want to take my junior uncle as my disciple. When I look at him every day, I feel that life is beautiful. Alas, when I look at the face of that old woman at Mingyue Peak every day, I don't feel anything at all."

"Hey, your piano looks very quaint. It must be a few years old."

"It seems that the points of Liu Wu and Senior Brother Fang haven't been touched for a long time. Is the light curtain broken?"

The team led by Jiang Cairong had many people belonging to Mingyue Peak, and several female disciples chattered non-stop.

Huang Shang also smiled and said nothing when she heard this, but she could feel the true nature of people from these female disciples.

People will live happier only if they are contaminated with the breath of life.

But she couldn't do it. She had been raised in the Saintess Hall of Nangong since she was a child, and she was exposed to all the saints with fairy spirits.

She never learned how to integrate into ordinary people's lives.

"Haha, fellow Taoists of Zixiao Mountain, stay safe."

Suddenly a rough voice came from the front.

"Mao Cheng, how dare you, a scoundrel, show up." Seeing the person coming, Jiang Cairong pulled out her sword, pointed at him and cursed.

Mao Cheng: Ranked twenty-four on the most evil list, the peak of the ninth level of the Golden Core Realm.

This person's crime record: he stole little girls under the age of sixteen from everywhere and sold them to the evil sect for the evil disciples of the evil sect to practice evil arts. The women who were sold to the evil sect were often tortured to death. Less than three months to live.

This evil deed caused various sects to pursue him. Zixiao Mountain also sent disciples to chase this person. Mao Cheng was seriously injured twice, but he escaped both times.

"Why don't you dare? I have recently practiced a treasure and I just wanted to practice it. I didn't expect to meet you. Ha, it's great." Mao Cheng said with a smile.

"Zixiao disciple, sword formation." Jiang Cairong said.

Twelve disciples formed a sword net formation, surrounding Mao Cheng in the middle.

Huang Shang was a little embarrassed. Unexpectedly, she had no part in forming the formation. She stood outside the formation and looked at the twelve people forming the formation. She was so envious.

Twelve people with heroic figures surrounded Mao Cheng with swords.

Although the level of the twelve people was not as high as Mao Cheng's, the sword net formation was enough to kill a first-level master of the Nascent Soul Realm, not to mention that Mao Cheng had not yet reached the Nascent Soul Realm.

"How can this small sword formation stop me?"

I saw Mao Cheng's steady and evil smile, and then he took action.

Mao Cheng took out a bell. It was not big but had a long tassel hanging on it. He shook it gently with his hand.

"bite."

The ringing sound of the bell is extremely clear and lingering, but it carries a kind of evil thought power. The tassels are also gently swaying from side to side, which is very rhythmic.

When the bell rang, Jiang Cairong suddenly felt depressed. She couldn't even lift 80% of her strength.

The strength of the twelve people was instantly weakened by 30%, and the strength of the sword array also dropped sharply.

"This Mao Cheng actually has an evil weapon. Please be careful and don't underestimate the enemy." Jiang Cairong said.

Mao Cheng rang the bell again.

"bite."

The twelve people instantly felt their bodies become weak and weak, and a restless desire rushed out of their bodies. Several female disciples actually saw the face of their junior uncle in front of their eyes.

"Little uncle, you look better again."

"Uncle Master, please touch Goose's forehead. Is it a little hot?"

Several male disciples also had scenes that seemed real and fake before their eyes.

"Senior Sister Jiang, why do you have to corset your chest? Why do you have to corset it? Why do you have to corset it? Doesn't it look good if you beat the drum?"

"Junior Sister Yuan, please don't smile at me again, okay? I like Master."

Hearing what a male disciple said, Jiang Cairong was filled with shame and anger. She never imagined that this junior disciple's eyes usually looked like those of an animal.

The second bell rang, and the combat power of the twelve people dropped by another 30%.

Mao Cheng rang the bell twice, and his spirit seemed to be weakening. It seemed that the bell could not be shaken casually, and if it was shaken too much, it would damage the foundation.

"Fellow Taoist Zixiao, you can still fight, ha."

Mao Cheng looked at the twelve people arrogantly, desire flashing in his eyes.

Huang Shang was stunned. Not only was she stunned, she was even more embarrassed. From the beginning to the end, no one looked at her.

We don't want to look at her, now even the enemy has forgotten her.

Is it because I'm not pretty enough, or my beauty isn't obvious enough?

"Cough, cough." Huang Shang coughed hard several times.

These coughs were very effective, and Mao Cheng finally looked over.

He glanced at Huang Shang, then smiled wretchedly, and a sword appeared in his hand, slashing at the nearest disciple.

"Is my cough worth this obscene smile?"

Huang Shang was a little angry.

Mao Cheng struck out with his sword, and the disciple hurriedly blocked it, and the swords clashed with a "clang" sound.

"puff."

The disciple was knocked out of the formation by the sword and was seriously injured.

The power of the Zhanma Sword remained unabated and continued to slash at other disciples.

"Keng, Keng, Keng."

There was a sound of weapons clashing, and the Zhanma Sword slashed twelve times in an instant, and the swords were fierce.

Except for Jiang Cairong who knocked back Mao Cheng's sword, some of the eleven disciples were knocked out of the formation, and some were coughing and vomiting blood.

With one strike, the disciples of Zixiao Mountain, whose strength was reduced by 60%, almost all lost their fighting power.

"Pour, pour." Mao Cheng looked at Jiang Cairong with a smile and said.

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Cairong's body swayed and she could hardly stand.

"You beast, you are so shameless."

The horse-killing sword carries evil medicine that makes people intoxicated. It seems that Mao Cheng has made a lot of secret tricks from the evil sect.

"fall."

Huang Shang, who was standing outside, also flicked Mao Cheng with his fingers and said silently in his heart.

Two thin lines flew out, and in less than half a blink of an eye, Mao Cheng, who was smiling, suddenly shivered twice, and then fell limply to the ground.

"Is he sick? He actually shivered twice."

When Jiang Cairong saw Mao Cheng falling to the ground, she couldn't miss the opportunity and shot her sword with all her strength.

The sword struck Mao Cheng instantly like a thunderbolt.

"Pfft."

Under the sharp sword, Mao Cheng's head was chopped off and rolled to the side.

"Ah." Seeing a head rolling over, a female disciple screamed in fright.

This, this is too simple. Jiang Cairong, who had already fallen into despair, was stunned when she looked at the still rolling head.

This was the peak of the ninth level of the Golden Core Realm, and he was killed by his own sword in the blink of an eye.

"Senior sister, senior sister, are you okay?"

Huang Shang, who had been standing outside, ran over in a hurry. She was like a panicked child who didn't understand anything.

"Junior Sister Huang, it's okay." Jiang Cairong comforted her.

"Senior sister, I have a bottle of elixir here that can restore your physical strength. An elder gave it to you. Eat it quickly." Huang Shang took out a bottle.

This is a bottle of Nine-Revolution Resurrection Pill, which can save people as long as they are still breathing. Yang Qiu gave it to Huang Shang before entering the secret realm.

If some masters saw that the Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill was actually used to detoxify these ordinary disciples, they would definitely be angry to death.

Afraid that the senior sisters and brothers would not eat it, Huang Shang could only say that it was given by the elders.

Each person shared one piece, and as soon as they finished eating, some disciples were already jumping up and down from the ground.

"This medicine is so useful. Which elder gave it to me?"

Huang Shang smiled and did not answer the question.

"Senior Sister Jiang, you are so powerful. You actually decapitated this beast with one sword." A disciple said.

"Yes, senior sister, with your strength, you can compete for the top twenty on the Hundred Talents List."

Jiang Cairong, who rarely blushed, suddenly blushed. If she told them that Mao Cheng fell on her own, I wonder if anyone would believe it.

Yes, why is this beast trembling?