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

Except for a few brave disciples of the sect who were also captured and actually put their heads together to look out at this time, the other cultivators huddled together with people they were familiar with, and did not dare to look up even if they heard some unusual noises.

Those cultivators whose spiritual roots were dug out and then buried in the stomachs of monsters died tragically.

But after a while, many monks were frightened.

However, because Jin Cancan and his group were close, although they could not see clearly what was jumping, the sound was familiar.

It seemed to be the voice of a descendant of the Taiyi Sect.

He was extremely curious, but he also knew the seriousness of the matter. He was afraid that he would make too much noise and attract the demons and monsters, so he had to sit still.

Seeing that the disciples were calmer than each other, Jin Cancan hesitated for a moment, but still asked in a low voice: "Aren't you afraid?"

Originally, he thought that at least Xie Baiyi and a few others had not been caught. As long as they held on a little longer, they might still have a chance of escaping.

As a result, what had just happened made him fall into despair again.

Jin Cancan's mentality was a little broken, but when he saw his disciples whispering beside him, for some reason, he suddenly calmed down.

Even if the sky falls, there are still tall people to hold it up.

No matter what, the identity of a direct descendant of the Five Sects is more dangerous than that of a cultivator from an ordinary sect.

It can even be said that he is a walking target.

Thinking of this, he shamelessly squeezed in. The space was not big to begin with, and with such an effort, several of his disciples almost got stuck to the wall.

Sang Wan leaned on her senior sister's shoulder, looking calm: "What are you afraid of?"

The girl's eyes sparkled, as if they were shining: "Gu Xia will definitely come to save us."

It doesn’t matter if Xie Baiyi can’t do it, they still have Gu Xia.

Sang Wan's tone was very firm. Before he could react, his companions behind him followed the smell.

The purple-clothed girl held her hand and said, "Isn't it? I also think Gu Xia will come to save us."

The two girls immediately put their heads together, as if they had found a like-minded person, and started chattering and praising Gu Xia, who was nowhere to be found.

Jin Cancan was confused by their excited attitudes and scratched her head: "Okay then."

He recalled the time when he met Gu Xia before. He seemed to be a very powerful disciple.

In that case, he should just believe it.

The other disciples didn't pay attention to the incident behind them and just walked past.

Ye Sui'an was certainly not shooting in the dark. He glanced around and couldn't help but give Xie Baiyi a thumbs up.

Good job, you managed to drag it out this long.

It seems that he is still very well-known among both the demon and monster races.

Gu Lanyi curled his lips and said calmly, "How can you two save people?"

In addition to these few direct disciples, there are so many captured monks behind them.

What's more, there are some inner disciples from their five sects.

They could certainly escape, but leaving so many people behind would be a test of their conscience.

Shen Weixun's focus was a little off: "Why did you two become like this?"

The miniature version of Ye Sui'an and the miniature version of Xu Xingmu walked to that station, just like two little figurines.

“That’s what I call a good thing.”

Ye Sui'an blinked, pretending to be mysterious, and pointed at them: "Quick, quick, gather everyone here little by little, don't make too much noise."

"A freshly made shrinking talisman, produced by Taiyi Sect, 50 spirit stones each. Limited opportunities, first come first served."

Passed on personally: "..."

That's enough of you!

It's already this late, and you're still in the mood to advertise here?

Although the demons used magic weapons to lock up the captured monks, they overlooked one thing, that is, the people of Taiyi Sect never follow the ordinary path.

The gap is too big, it's a perfect opportunity to escape.

Ye Suian still had a lot of shrinking talismans in his mustard bag. If there were not enough, he could draw some on the spot, so he hurriedly urged the people inside to hurry up.

The disciples had to use much persuasion to finally convince those dull-eyed monks.

When the guarding demon looked back, he saw a huge pile of heads.

"?" He was somewhat puzzled: "What are you doing?"

Sang Wan's heart tightened. He used his sleeves to block the girl who had just been affixed with a shrinking charm. He quickly smiled and said, "I'm just looking at the scenery. Haha, the weather is really nice today, isn't it?"

The demon cursed inwardly: "You're sick." His life is almost in danger, and he still has the mind to enjoy the scenery?

So the group of people moved faster, tiptoeing without making any noise. The disciples consciously stayed behind because they were the key targets to be guarded, and if any one of them was missing they would be discovered immediately.

Ye Sui'an sat on the ground, planning to draw another batch of talismans, but he forgot about his body, and the moment the talisman pen was taken out, it pressed him down.

"..."

Grass.

Careless.

Xu Xingmu immediately pointed at him: "Hahahaha."

*

However, their seemingly secretive actions did go unnoticed.

Xie Baiyi had a cold face and swung his sword. By the fifth time, there were several bloody holes on his body and a small pool of blood had formed under his feet.

Qu Yimian looked like he couldn't bear to watch any longer, but he didn't hesitate for a moment and said cruel words in a soft voice: "The next sword, three inches below the ribs."

"Thank you, Senior Brother, for your patience. We are already halfway through."

Xie Baiyi responded with an icy "Get lost".

He raised his eyes, and his gaze suddenly froze, as if he was dazzled, and looked far behind the demons.

Why did he feel that the number of monks seemed to be reduced by more than half?

At this moment, another monk disappeared before his eyes.

The boy's eyes suddenly widened.

"What are you looking at?" Qu Yimian said as he was about to turn his head away.

"Wait." Xie Baiyi spoke hastily without thinking, his lips straightened: "I want to know how you know all this."

Whether it was digging out the spiritual roots of the monks or searching for the essence and blood of the phoenix, she got the information from somewhere.

As expected, Qu Yimian was still happy to talk to him and immediately forgot what had just happened.

"Uh huh huh."

The four members of Ling Jian Sect watched their eldest brother get injured and their eyes turned red.

Of course, everyone else was moved and felt guilty, only Yu Heng's face turned red with anger.

His mouth was blocked because he had just cursed too badly. Now his microphone was forcibly muted. He could only struggle and glare wildly.

Tried to stab this vicious woman.

"It was a close call." Ye Sui'an was so frightened by what happened that he broke into a cold sweat. He said sincerely, "Thank God, thank the earth. I would also like to thank Xie Baiyi."

"I hope I can see him alive again. Let us thank his whole family together."

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