The whole sect is full of villains, but the junior sister has a hole in her brain

Chao Zhao was pushed into the entrance of the secret realm unexpectedly. Before he could even utter "Fuck", the scene in front of him had already changed.

All she saw was green. She landed on a patch of emerald green grass that radiated a warm glow. The surroundings were quiet and peaceful - a little too quiet.

Chao Zhao could even hear his own breathing clearly.

She stood up and patted the hem of her skirt, but as soon as she took a step, she found that her legs were entangled.

Chao Zhao looked down at the secret realm goblin that was entangled with her expressionlessly, and sneered: "Your skills are not as good as my senior brother's poisonous flower that has become a spirit."

Goblin:?

Before it could react, Chao Zhao simply squatted down and pulled its tentacles carefully around his legs.

As she was wrapping the rope, she kept muttering to the goblin, "See? It needs to be pulled tight here... You can wrap it a few more times around this location."

Goblin: ? ?

It had a confused look on its face, as the tentacles that originally belonged to it were being held limply in Chao Zhao's palm.

Chao Zhao slapped its tentacles and sternly said, "How can you hold me like this? Show some strength!"

Goblin: ???

The goblin with low IQ obviously didn't know how to provoke someone. He stood up on the spot and tightly wrapped around Chao Zhao's calf.

Chao Zhao nodded with satisfaction: "This child is teachable."

The tentacles on the edge of the goblin trembled.

After doing this, Chao Zhao just lay down on the spot, and his whole body was gradually submerged in the green.

"Okay, I'm going to sleep first."

She closed her eyes peacefully.

The routine for the protagonists to enter the secret realm: be proactive and seek opportunities.

The routine for a qualified passerby to enter the secret realm: wait for the plot to come to you.

There will always be a time when she, a passerby, will be needed to play a role.

The goblin carefully extended a tentacle and poked Chao Zhao's cheek.

After a few breaths, it found that Chao Zhao was not only indifferent, but even snored comfortably.

Goblin: ...

At the same time, all the bigwigs in Linjiange fell silent.

After all the disciples entered the secret realm, the mirror image was divided into more than ten areas, which took turns broadcasting the scenes in the secret realm.

As soon as Chao Zhao landed, she was stared at by many bigwigs.

Fuhua even crossed his legs and tapped the spiritual fruit with great interest, saying: "Enlarge the area around Chao Zhao. I want to see what she will do."

Feng Qi did as he was told.

He was also very curious about how Chao Zhao would take his first step.

result--

She did take a step forward, but then took several steps back!!!

Looking at Chao Zhao lying on the grass with a guilty conscience and no ambition at all, he didn't know what to say.

Feng Qi subconsciously wanted to look at Chao Zhao's current master.

——Ji Wushe fell unconscious on the table with a jar of wine in his arms, while Wen Qingyan was wiping his knife tirelessly. Lou Fuyue was concentrating on watching the scene in the mirror.

The wind rises: “…”

Is there any hope for this sect?

Moon Shadow Sword Master snorted disdainfully: "She is self-aware. She has no spiritual power to begin with. Entering the secret realm is tantamount to waiting for death."

"You can't say that." Huanyin said slowly, "At least she landed in a good place. This goblin has not turned into a monster."

Fuhua glanced at Yueying Jianzun and sneered: "At this point, you still think she has no spiritual power. Who can tell the difference between the many powers in this world?"

After she finished speaking, she glanced at the scene in the mirror and paused, "I think compared to her other fellow disciple, Chao Zhao's situation... well, it's very good."

At the same time, the three remaining members of Xianyu Sect looked at the mirror image as if inadvertently.

After Chao Zhao was pushed into the secret realm by Rong Jizhi, he also followed him in. However, unlike Chao Zhao who landed on a peaceful grassland, he fell directly into a rich swamp with a misty purple color.

The air was filled with thick fog, which had taken on a lavender hue due to the miasma in the pond. Everything around was obscured by the fog and could not be seen clearly. The people in Linjiange could only see a blurry picture.

The wind rises: "In the foggy night swamp, poisonous miasma can be seen everywhere."

Ji Wushe and the other two quickly turned their gaze away with disinterest.

Fu Hua's eyes sparkled with interest: "I wonder what kind of poison this secret realm contains. I hope one or two of my disciples from the Du Shi Sect can find their way in there and make some new discoveries for me."

"You old poison doctor!"

Duan Miao immediately found an opportunity to choke.

"Medicine and poison are inseparable." Fuhua said slowly with his hands folded over his chest, "If we doctors hadn't tested poisons on ourselves to develop medicines, how could there be so many prescriptions? When the two tribes fought, many doctors from my Dushimen who sacrificed their lives never even saw the battlefield with their own eyes."

Fu Hua smiled and said, "If you keep talking nonsense, I will let you try the medicine yourself."

"you!"

Duan Miao was retorted again, but this time he didn't say anything.

There are many strange and bizarre poisons among the monsters, and most of them are born poisonous. In order to prevent the cultivators in front from being restrained, batches of medical cultivators took the initiative to bear various poisons and let their fellow disciples research and test drugs.

This foggy night swamp posed no threat to Rong Ji at all.

Although he is a half-demon, he has a strange bloodline, and this poisonous miasma cannot do anything to him.

He took out the badge and looked at the calm light on it, realizing that his junior sister was very far away from him. Rong Jizhi wanted to leave this place quickly to find her.

He was about to leave when he suddenly became aware of the gazes coming from above him.

He lowered his eyes to hide the gloom that flashed across them.

So in the mirror, the originally indifferent Rong Jizhi's face was suddenly covered with lavender lines, and he was hunched over with a look of struggle and pain.

Fuhua was still concentrating on observing Rong Jizhi's condition, but was caught off guard to find that the scene had been changed.

She immediately looked up angrily: "The wind is rising!"

"not me."

Feng Qi glanced at Yueying Sword Master.

Moon Shadow Sword Master said confidently: "What's there to see about a poisoned disciple? I saw that Shuanghan's two disciples have encountered the first demon race."

"It's Shen Mingyue and Ji Shu, right?"

Huanyin raised the corner of her lip, "It looks like this is the Jianhua Immortal Sect's team... Why isn't Xue Xingzhi here?"

Feng Qi smiled helplessly: "I'm afraid he has already left first."

"This is not normal." Moon Shadow Sword Master said loudly, "In the past, the Sword Master was so outstanding that no one of his peers could match him except for the Sword Master Jing Hong."

And now, the Sword Saint mentioned by Moon Shadow Sword Master was calmly transferring the image in the mirror to his little disciple.

After being discovered by everyone, he glanced towards Feng Qi.

Fengqi: "......"

He nodded calmly, "I want to see how long Chao Zhao can sleep."

Coincidentally, this is also what Ji Wushe wants to see.