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

Far away on the other side of the family.

Jiang Chaoxu, who was suddenly missed by Gu Xia, suddenly felt a chill on his back.

He casually handed the pills to a few fellow disciples, then looked up at the sky with a confused look on his face.

Who was teasing him behind his back out of nowhere?

Xu Xingmu leaned his head against the wall, feeling so tired that he wanted to blow bubbles.

The demon clan was really arrogant this time. Not only did they steal the orders of the patriarchs of three noble families, but they even dared to provoke us.

And it is obvious that they came prepared. The young leader of the demon clan is in the late Nascent Soul stage.

Higher than all the disciples present.

In fact, it was not their turn to work so hard. After all, this was just the family's internal affairs.

But the tradition of the demon clan since ancient times has been to beat the younger ones and then the older ones.

The elders of the aristocratic families were not unwilling to take action, but considering the group of powerful monsters from the demon clan, they had to hold back for the time being and send people to negotiate with them first.

Several direct descendants of their family have died, and they cannot swallow this humiliation no matter what.

But the demons are always unreasonable and do whatever they want. If you anger them, those with high cultivation will be fine, but those disciples with weaker cultivation will only be cannon fodder on the battlefield.

There are a large number of monsters, and even if one group dies, there will be an endless supply of new ones.

But those disciples were trained by them bit by bit, if something happens, they will be seriously injured.

Therefore, we can only send outstanding younger generations in the family to negotiate.

Originally, this matter had little to do with the Five Sects.

But who could blame the young master of the demon clan for being so foul-mouthed? After noticing that a direct disciple had arrived, he deliberately insulted the five sects.

Tolerable or unbearable.

A group of middle school boys immediately stood up and, led by the sword practitioners, gathered together the clan members who were still watching.

So the fight started in a confused manner.

Jiang Chaoxu sighed.

I guess the junior sister who is far away in the ghost realm couldn't have imagined that the past few days they had been having were so extraordinarily exciting.

*

Without the helpful encyclopedic fourth brother to provide information, Gu Xia and the other three squatted together and whispered to each other for a while, and finally decided to take it one step at a time.

"The most important thing now is that we have to find Qu Yimian first."

Gu Xia tapped the ground, feeling overwhelmed: "No matter what, we must first snatch Gu Lanyi's soul, otherwise I'm afraid he will really fall into a long sleep and never wake up."

Since she was able to accidentally meet up with Bai Song and the other three, it proves that the same is true for others.

Chu Xianyin calmly pointed out: "But if we try one by one, the efficiency will be too slow."

But it would not work if we act separately, because if something goes wrong we won't be able to provide support in time.

This is indeed a big problem.

Gu Xia thought about it for a while: "Then let's set a small goal first. No matter who encounters Qu Yimian, don't worry about anything else and just go up and grab her mustard seed bag."

"Leave the rest to me."

She was sure of it, given the extent of Qu Yimian's hatred for her.

Between snatching back Gu Lanyi's soul and killing her, the other party will definitely choose to kill her without hesitation.

Don’t ask, the answer is just my confidence.

"Oh, there's more."

Gu Xia blinked: "I'm planning to do something big, what do you think? Do you want to join us?"

The Qingyun Sect trio: "?"

I have a bad feeling for no reason.

Here they come, do they finally have the chance to work with Gu Xia without the leadership of the senior brother?

If you ask the three of them how they feel at this moment, they will definitely say “Haha”.

They are truly honored.

With Gu Xia together, we can take off right away.

"So what are you going to do?"

Gu Xia clapped his hands and said cheerfully, "This spiritual weapon looks good. I plan to get it back to play with."

The Qingyun Sect trio: "..."

Good for you.

By then, I'm afraid Qu Yimian's hatred for you will reach a higher level.

*

Liu Ren Die, who didn't know he was being targeted, was also very depressed at this moment.

It stared with its big eyes: "You are a disciple of the righteous path, but you actually allowed a big demon to stay in your sea of ​​consciousness."

Damn, I was cheated.

It said that it felt there was a very familiar smell.

How could he not be familiar with her? He was an old friend from hundreds of years ago!

Qu Yimian frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy: "This is my business, what does it have to do with you?"

"Besides, weren't you also used by him? What qualifications do you have to blame me?"

Liu Ren Die changed his posture and glanced at her: "That's different."

"For spiritual creatures like us, there is no good or evil since the beginning of our birth, but it is the case with you humans."

It leaned forward suddenly, and said with a playful smile: "I remember there was a saying in the cultivation world, something like 'Righteous cultivators would rather die than associate with the demons'?"

"Little girl, you are an exception."

Qu Yimian had a strange look in her eyes. The spirit of the weapon had transformed into a little girl of five or six years old. Calling her "little girl" gave her an indescribable feeling.

Liu Ren Die didn't care what she was thinking.

Anyway, it can't be calculated according to the age of human beings.

Qu Yimian did not respond. Her spiritual consciousness quietly entangled with the body of the weapon spirit, trying to contract it.

The next second, the girl's face turned pale and she felt a sharp pain in her consciousness.

It was as if her consciousness was crushed by someone, and she screamed in pain, covering her head.

"You don't know what I'm talking about!" Liu Ren Die snorted coldly, shook his head, and stretched out his voice: "Just based on you, you want to contract me?"

It has just been checked.

Although this female cultivator seems to have a high level of cultivation, she is just a show-off. She must have been given treasures from heaven and earth.

The spirit of the weapon looked down upon the contractor with such talent.

Plus, her sea of ​​consciousness is still nurturing the contractor from hundreds of years ago, which makes it even more unlucky, okay?

My relationship with that guy is not very good.

Just as it said, spiritual creatures have no empathy. When they saw Qu Yimian wailing in pain, they sat on the side and clapped their hands with a smile.

It was not until his sea of ​​consciousness was forcibly suppressed by a familiar breath that his expression changed slightly.

Qu Yimian's pupils had turned red by now, and his cold gaze fell on it.

"I haven't seen you for a hundred years. Are you planning to rebel?"

……

The faces in the illusion gradually disappeared, and Xie Baiyi walked out with a cold face, sword in hand, his brows filled with unconcealable irritation.

This is already the third illusion.

Since a while ago, no matter where he walked, he would be pulled into one illusion after another.

I have to say that the illusion here is indeed very realistic. When it unfolds silently, it is difficult for a monk who accidentally enters it to find out whether he is in reality or illusion.

But unfortunately the first illusion creature was a fool.

Just think about it, using the beauty trap on a ruthless cultivator was not only a futile act, but it also aroused Xie Baiyi's vigilance.

This leads to the following illusion. No matter how the scene changes, whether it is psychological warfare or bewitching, everything is in vain.

The young man held a sword and his movements were merciless. All the fellow disciples in the illusion were killed with one sword.

The elder with wrinkled face should be beheaded.

The smiling sect leader was beheaded.

Even the big yellow dog guarding the gate was blown away by the sword.

Ahhhhh——

The illusion made a sharp explosion.

Damn, I’ve met a tough guy this time.

This person is simply evil!

It remained calm for a long time, extracting key memories from the other party bit by bit.

Then the next second, it laughed.

……