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

the other side.

The demons originally thought that they were sure of victory, but they didn't expect that this group of relatives were all cunning and let two of them escape. Even Gu Xia, whom they hated so much, was still nowhere to be seen.

The few demons assigned to this place have not yet received the news that their direct descendants have escaped, otherwise they would have to spit out a mouthful of old blood on the spot.

One of the demons tilted his scimitar in his hand and killed several monsters. Blood splattered out, making his features become more gloomy and perverted.

"These monsters are really short-sighted. Why don't we control them together so that we don't waste our time."

Another demon who was diligently exploring the surroundings sneered: "Do you think it's easy to control monsters to attack and siege those direct descendants and descendants? Don't forget that the number of heart-taking bells is limited. Instead of controlling these useless little monsters, you can It is better to mobilize those demonic beasts above the Golden Core stage."

In this way, when they are looking for people, they can easily kill these small monsters to gain points, while leaving the big monsters to deal with the people of the Five Sects and the Aristocratic Family.

They both want the points and the first place in the game.

During the conversation between several demons, they did not notice a nervous young man hiding in a bush not far from them, breathing slightly and not daring to make a sound.

"Good guy, what kind of bullshit luck is this from Bai Song? It's all for nothing."

"Ah, ah, I'm so nervous. Why are those demons still chatting with each other?"

"It's over, it's over, the demon is walking towards him, shouldn't he feel cold?"

Don't bother me.

If Bai Song is cool, at least half of the relatives who are still locked up over there will have to be eliminated.

Unlike the people inside, the monks outside could almost be said to have a God's perspective and could see clearly. At that time, the relatives of the five sects took advantage of the chaos to cause trouble in the demon team and finally got him and Sang Wan out.

Just looking at the jade tokens that Gu Xia received, one can tell that Bai Song had at least jade tokens from several other sects in his hand.

If he is caught, others should stop playing and clean it up and sit in rows in the audience together.

Just as Bai Song himself inside and the monks outside were staring at the movements of those demons as if they were facing an enemy, they actually passed by in such a swaggering manner.

He didn't even think of poking at the bushes nearby.

When the figure was no longer visible, Bai Song waited quietly for a moment, then carefully climbed up. He touched the jade plaque in his arms and breathed a sigh of relief.

so far so good.

But obviously, he relaxed too early.

Just as Bai Song was about to turn around and leave in the opposite direction to the demons, he suddenly sensed a hint of danger. He held the spiritual sword at his waist vigilantly. Before he could see clearly what it was, he was struck by a magic weapon that appeared out of thin air. Passed out after being smashed.

"Wow, wow, is it a demon? Really, right?"

"I don't know. I just noticed the aura of the demons here, and then I saw the weapon cultivator behind me taking action."

"Then what are you waiting for? Go and have a look. If he's still alive, just hit him and send him out."

"Go, go, go!!"

A group of direct descendants, those who pinched talismans and those who held magic weapons, rushed out with a swish of magic weapons.

The battered Bai Song raised his hands tremblingly: "You...you..."

Before he could finish his words, he was slapped and knocked unconscious by the direct descendant who had a severe stress reaction: "Don't make any noise!"

Bai Song: "..."

Damn these retarded people! !

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Gu Xia was originally thinking with several direct descendants about how to get close to the direct descendants who were locked up together without alerting the guarding monsters.

As a result, a group of direct descendants who had just run out cheered and pulled her over.

"What?" Gu Xia was a little confused.

The descendants who pulled her over looked at me and looked away, looking away as if nothing had happened, and then parted to both sides, revealing Bai Song, whose head was smashed in the middle.

Well, they really didn't mean it.

Gu Xia: "Bai Song?"

"Why are you here?" She looked at the other person up and down, wondering: "Did the demons beat you up?"

Bai Song's face was dark: "Can you speak?"

"Oh."

Gu Xia changed his words calmly: "Were you beaten up by the demons?"

"..." Get out of here! !

After he finally explained the cause and effect clearly, Gu Xia glanced sideways at the heirs next to him who had guilty conscience written on their faces, and smiled with unknown meaning: "It's good, he hit people with good accuracy."

Bai Song looked at Gu Xia in disbelief, wondering how she could say such cold words with a body temperature of 37 degrees.

But no matter how much he complained in his heart, Bai Song couldn't deny that he felt much more relaxed after seeing Gu Xia.

He frowned and glanced at the heirs surrounding Gu Xia: "Why do you hang out with them?"

His tone was so arrogant that the other direct descendants wanted to shoot him in the head on the spot.

Gu Xia raised an eyebrow: "What? No?"

Bai Song said confidently: "They are not on the same team as us, so their credibility is not high."

Anyway, he couldn't trust these direct descendants.

"It doesn't matter." Gu Xia said leisurely, "You won't be much better here."

"Hahahaha." The heirs laughed unkindly and glanced at Bai Song who was stunned.

Tsk.

If I had known earlier, I should have thrown in a few more magic weapons.

If they were smashed to death, they would be buried on the spot.

Hearing the laughter in his ears, Bai Song blushed: "You, you, you are simply unreasonable!"

Gu Xia: "Ah, yes, yes."

Bai Song: "...there is no distinction between you and me!"

Gu Xia: "Ah, yes, yes."

"..." So angry.

As if a punch had hit cotton, Bai Song felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

From a long time ago, he had no advantage at all against Gu Xia.

But the strange thing is that he actually felt extremely relieved when he saw this guy.

How is that possible? Is it an illusion?

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"I made a decision!"

Gu Xia slammed his palm: "The first step to find someone is to kill those monsters first!"

Sang Wan put a hand on her forehead and whispered: "You don't have a fever, so why are you talking nonsense?"

Gu Xia: "..."

She said seriously: "I'm serious."

Sang Wan said "Ah" and thought thoughtfully: "So you still have a fever?"

He looks very ill.

Bai Song touched the bruise on the corner of his lips that had just been beaten, and sneered: "Those are dozens of monsters with cultivation levels above the Golden Core stage or even the Nascent Soul stage. What are you going to fight with?"

Gu Xia was surprised: "So you don't want to save Gu Lanyi?"

"No, no, no, the Qingyun Sect's world-shaking comradeship is so fragile?" She skillfully started the moral kidnapping.

Come again.

Bai Song twitched his lips when he heard this familiar sentence pattern: "You are so immoral and kidnapped me!"

"So you really don't want to save your dear senior brother and the others?"

This is indeed a bit ambiguous.

Bai Song weakly raised his hand to stop: "Stop talking, I have no objection."

He saw Gu Xia just about to open her mouth, and interrupted her with quick eyes and hands: "The means by which those demons control the monsters depend entirely on the Heart-Setting Bell. If we want to deal with those monsters, the first thing we need to do is to get it first. I will You know this much, you can use the rest as you wish.”

Bai Song spoke very quickly. He didn't want to hear any more arrogant words from this disgusting thing that would disgust him.

Gu Xia turned around simply: "Let's go then, let's go steal something."

"..."

What's going on with a group of black people with question mark faces?

Why do they want to join in the same trap with this guy?

The family owners outside were equally distressed.

"What a sin! What a group of children, they all went astray after following Gu Xia."

"It's over, completely depraved."

"What kind of weird people did Taiyi Sect teach?"

Fang Jinxing covered his face silently.

These unlucky kids.

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