There are countless geniuses in the world of cultivation, but only my junior sister Sha Diao

What Gu Xia and the others didn't know was that the direct descendants staying in the city lord's mansion were also very melancholy at the moment.

Ye Sui'an lay on the table and puffed out tiredly: "Those people finally calmed down."

According to what Zhao Xia said, they gathered all the people they could still use at the City Lord's Mansion.

Among them were a group of sword cultivators and formation cultivators who were "deceived" by Gu Lanyi and Xie Baiyi using their identities.

However, this group of people were rebellious and looked down upon them. If they were not careful, they would run out through the formation.

Therefore, several direct disciples had to take turns guarding in different directions to stop those monks who wanted to sneak away.

Yu Heng gritted his teeth: "I don't care. If they want to die, just let them do it."

If you don't appreciate the kindness of saving their lives, go to hell!

"I don't know how my senior brother is doing." Yi Ling squatted at the door with his face in his hands, looking melancholy at the red vortex rolling in the sky.

Xu Xingmu also squatted next to him and sighed: "And my little junior sister."

There were many people in other sects, so they were not as worried as they were, but they were really frustrated by being forced to stay in the city lord's mansion.

Xie Baiyi picked up the spirit sword placed on the table and said calmly: "I'll go out and take a look."

He is quite confident in his own cultivation, and he can escape unscathed even if he encounters a demon.

Xu Xingmu's eyes lit up and he jumped up: "Add me!"

Hearing someone's head start, he felt that he could do it again.

"Calm down." Shu Yue tried to persuade: "Didn't Gu Xia say that she would be back soon? It would be better for you not to take risks."

She didn't know why, but she always felt that these guys were filled with the feeling of "never coming back".

Xu Xingmu waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter. I'll just take a look and do nothing."

Remembering how he had drawn his sword when he had a disagreement, Jiang Chaoxu twitched the corners of his mouth and strangled his neck: "Calm down!"

What if the junior sister comes back successfully and these guys go in again?

You still have to find a way to recruit people.

Several prostitutes were also eager to give it a try, and the atmosphere instantly became lively.

Ye Sui'an looked left and right, then kicked Gu Lanyi's calf and raised his chin: "Hey. Don't you want to go?"

Gu Lanyi swatted him away ruthlessly, moved to the side, and said expressionlessly: "What does it have to do with me."

It's not like he was losing a direct descendant of their sect, so why should he take that risk?

Ye Sui'an said softly: "You are so cold."

Gu Lanyi: "..."

He was successfully disgusted: "Will you die if you don't speak?!"

Especially such mean words, meant specifically to disgust him, right?

Xie Baiyi stood on the other side, his eyes cold and clear.

Anyway, as long as it wasn't him who was disgusted.

As for Gu Lanyi?

He deserves that.

In order to avoid Ye Sui'an's vicious mental attack, Gu Lanyi grabbed his spiritual sword, grabbed Xie Baiyi and ran away.

Only an afterimage was left: "You guys take your time, let's take the first step."

Xie Baiyi was pulled and staggered: "?"

Xu Xingmu, who was still struggling: "?"

He was stunned for a moment, and became very angry when he realized what he was doing: "Is he sick?"

Why do you want to take his job?

Ye Sui'an walked over: "You don't understand. This is called the rational use of resources."

Don’t we all hate each other when we stay here?

Then drive them all out to see what Gu Xia is doing.

Ye Sui'an dared to use his father's small treasury as a guarantee.

At this moment, the designation of the Demon Clan's secret base has been all over the place.

**

Gu Xia led Li Tingyun along the way and finally stopped in front of a small house.

She didn't feel anything at all, but she was suffering from Li Tingyun. The first thing the young man did was to hold down Gu Xia's shoulders and shake them wildly.

"Do you want me to die?!"

His face was pale, his eyes almost glowed with fire, he was really angry.

He was almost, almost choked to death by the cold wind that hit his face while fleeing.

Gu Xia didn't care about his life or death at all, dragging him to speed up or drift, poking his lungs and still hurting badly.

"Calm down, calm down." Gu Xia pushed his hand away and said in a brisk tone, "Isn't this to get rid of the pursuers behind you?"

"Don't worry, I'll be careful next time."

Li Tingyun: "...How the hell do you want a next time?!"

Gu Xia coughed dryly, and then the thing slipped away.

Although the two men had lowered their voices, they still alarmed the monks who were huddled inside.

Like a frightened bird, he subconsciously burrowed into a further corner.

"Someone is coming, are they finally going to kill us?"

"Oooh, I'm still young, I don't want to die yet."

"By God, if someone comes to save me, my life will belong to him from now on!"

They have been imprisoned here for some time, and during this period, the demons also captured a few monks from time to time.

That shrill cry is still echoing in my ears, making my scalp numb.

After a few breaths, there was deathly silence.

"boom--"

The door where they were imprisoned was kicked open. Everyone was startled and subconsciously looked towards the door.

I could just barely see two figures, one tall and one low, standing at the door against the light.

The moment they felt the spiritual energy on their bodies, the room suddenly became agitated, and everyone was extremely excited.

Is this... the light that comes to save them?

Li Tingyun and Gu Xia had no idea that they had been regarded as the light of righteousness at this moment, and they were still cursing at the door.

"There are actually restrictions." Gu Xia touched his chin: "The demons are quite particular."

Li Tingyun rolled his eyes: "Nonsense, they have been preparing for so long, of course they will not just leave people here and ignore them."

But coincidentally, Li Tingyun had seen this restriction before when he was reading books in Xuanji Pavilion.

He was originally interested in things like battle tactics, so he subconsciously remembered it in his mind.

Unexpectedly, it actually came in handy. After deducing it in his mind, he easily opened the door's barrier.

Gu Xia stood aside and memorized his complicated gestures, and couldn't help but marvel.

She really didn't know how to break this restriction. The moment she realized something was wrong, she gave up the performance stage to Li Tingyun, and then she didn't forget to learn from it with confidence.

Li Tingyun was so angry that he fell backwards.

"Ah, Gu Xia, you're stealing lessons again—" He strangled Gu Xia's neck and moved him to the side.

Gu Xia held on to the door frame tightly, trying to comfort him: "Calm down. I just want to see, it got into my brain by itself, what can I do?"

Li Tingyun: "..."

Damn, that's even more annoying, okay?

After the two exchanged words for a while, they remembered that there was still something serious to do.

Gu Xia put her hands behind her back and Shi Shiran walked in: "Hi~"

Everyone: "!!!" Damn it!

Seeing their frightened eyes, Gu Xia rarely reflected on herself. Was she that scary?

It can't be.

Li Tingyun was speechless: "Clothes. It's because of the clothes on our bodies!"

They were also wearing black cloaks pulled from the demon cultivators.

Originally, these captured monks were scared to death, but when they looked up, they saw two "demon cultivators" wrapped in cloaks from head to toe, and they greeted them with "unkind intentions".

Then who the hell is he not afraid of?

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