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

Yu Heng also listened with great interest. He didn't like to study either. Although he didn't dare to skip classes blatantly and wander around like Tai Yizong, he really didn't learn anything.

The elder of Ling Jianzong commented on this: Although people are still in class, their souls no longer know where to fly.

Hearing that Jiang Chaoxu was silent now, he couldn't help but urge: "Keep talking, tell us anything else and let us listen together."

Jiang Chaoxu: "No more."

"Is this gone?" Yu Heng looked shocked, with an expression of 'I'm afraid you're kidding me'.

"Ah."

Yu Heng was unhappy and snorted: "That's it?" It was nothing more than that.

Gu Xia couldn't help but feel that he was in need of a beating. She just felt that her fist was hard. She pressed the opponent's head skillfully and asked a question that she had wanted to know since just now: "Fourth Senior Brother, the Demon Clan has the Realm-Breaking Bead." , then what is our cultivation world?”

Why has she never heard of it after staying in Taiyi Sect for so long?

It shouldn't be.

"You've got to ask the right person." Jiang Chaoxu looked into her bright eyes, spread his hands, blinked slightly, and said with a hint of helplessness in his tone: "I don't know either."

Gu Xia: "Σ( ° △°|||)︴"

The girl's stunned expression was really cute. Jiang Chaoxu couldn't help it. He stretched out two slender fingers and pinched her cheeks. A smile filled the corners of his eyes and brows: "You heard me right."

Speaking of this, Jiang Chaoxu also felt a little helpless: "Demons like to be public by nature, so everyone knows the name of the Realm-breaking Pearl, but on the contrary, the cultivation world is very low-key about it."

"So for so many years, no one except the five sect leaders knows what the remaining innate spiritual weapon is."

No kidding.

He once suspected that the world of cultivation had lost that thing, and he hid it because he was afraid of embarrassment.

Hearing this, Ye Sui'an leaned his head over and was a little eager to try: "When we go back, let's ask the master or him? Or randomly select an elder and ask him."

Xu Xingmu nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "I agree."

Gu Xia touched her chin: "I think so."

"..."

Shen Weixun tried to stop them from continuing this dangerous idea: "They will be beaten."

I don’t know where these two guys got their confidence, but they were so bold as to want to question the elders.

When did the elder have such a good temper?

It doesn't matter if they get beaten, don't hurt the junior sister.

Ye Sui'an put his two fingers together and put them on the side of his forehead and said, "Don't worry, Senior Brother, we are measured."

Such boyish movements are fresh, bright, and romantic.

Shen Weixun stopped talking and tried to stay away from Ye Sui'an, who was having convulsions again.

To avoid being splashed with blood.

Yu Heng interrupted their conversation and rolled his eyes speechlessly: "Your Taiyi Zong is indeed sick!"

All of them are still very sick.

"Here comes the question, so what are we going to do next?"

The laughing foursome instantly calmed down.

Okay, let’s go around in a big circle.

Finally the problem came back.

*

The main city of the demon world.

When I heard the report from the people below that the spiritual weapon had gone wrong for some reason, causing the group of direct descendants and direct descendants from the cultivation world who were involved to disappear.

The demon living in the sea of ​​continuous consciousness uttered a few words sadly: "A bunch of trash!"

He has been cultivating for so long, and now he can control Qu Yimian's body for a short period of time, so this sentence was rude: "If the demons are as useless as you, then in my opinion, there is no need for people from the cultivation world to come in. Yeah, you can make yourselves stupid to death!"

The demon generals below dared to be angry but dared not speak out.

The demon was still dissatisfied, and directed his cold eyes at the sullen man on one side: "I have been sleeping for many years, is this how you manage the demon clan?"

"They're all trash!"

After all, he is also a Demon Lord, and he is the most powerful person in the Demon World. Now that this old immortal who came out of nowhere is calling him trash from left to right, the face of the current Demon Lord is so black that he is about to drip with water.

At this moment, demon soldiers came from outside to report that a large number of monks had been mobilized from the cultivation world and were at the junction of the two clans, hoping to talk to the Demon Lord.

"Ah."

The devil put a cruel smile on Qu Yimian's face, making the soft white face look ferocious.

"They are quite fast. It seems that those direct descendants and direct descendants are really their lifeblood."

Although he really wanted to see the ugly faces of the high-level officials in the cultivation world, he had sent a message to the demons today and used the power of his spiritual consciousness to suppress the current demon lord. Now he was over-exhausted and needed to take a break.

So I simply left the rest of the matter to the Demon Lord and told him to send more people to capture Gu Xia and the others as soon as possible. They must not be allowed to meet people from the cultivation world in advance.

Especially if you want to arrest Xie Baiyi and Gu Xia together, he will be useful when the time comes.

The voice disappeared as soon as he finished speaking, leaving only Qu Yimian, who had just come back to her senses, with a blank look on her face. She looked around at the ugly demons with their own merits, and her face suddenly turned pale.

"You, you..."

The Demon Lord stared at her pitifully: "A righteous disciple?"

He was just thinking about the possibility of killing this girl to affect the demon's consciousness when he heard Qu Yimian's trembling voice: "I, I am a member of the demon clan now, you can't kill me..."

She felt the overwhelming murderous intent in the group of demons in front of her, so she decisively rebelled.

The Demon Lord did not expect that the direct descendant brought back from the Five Sects would be so spineless. He would switch sides at any time. After being stunned for a moment, he felt better.

Is it true that the world of cultivation is nothing more than this?

What he likes most is watching the righteous disciples abandon their Taoist hearts and join their demon clan.

Maybe if a fight breaks out later, this person can be used to disgust the group of righteous monks.

His Highness the Demon Clan, Lian Gui, noticed his relaxed expression and hurriedly begged for mercy and took Qu Yimian away.

He still liked this girl quite a bit, so it was a pity that she died like this.

"Demon Lord, this..."

The man waved his hand, knowing what he meant, and chuckled: "Go and catch those righteous disciples first. As for that person... hum."

Although the words were not stated clearly, many demon generals could hear the danger in the voice.

There was a burst of wild laughter in the hall.

Their demon clan is not like the cultivation world, and they like to blindly identify their ancestors.

The demons have always had the final say as to who has the strongest fist, but the demon is indeed powerful enough, and the remaining ray of consciousness is extremely oppressive.

Let’s continue waiting for the right time.

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