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

Wen Lianchong: “…”

He said he didn't understand but respected it, so he politely encouraged them, "Come on, I believe you will succeed."

Fan Lian gritted his teeth and agreed: "...Thank you."

At that time, Chao Zhao had already mixed into the Haomiao Mountain team. He stood beside Wen Xueqing and winked at her, saying, "Could it be that you just happened to come here and saw us?"

"This is really not the case."

Wen Xueqing shook his head, his eyes wandering between Luo Wenshan and Wen Lianchong, his sly smile tinged with a hint of vulgarity.

"I heard that there is a demon tribe called Poso Bird in this wasteland. The leader of their tribe has head feathers that look like flaming flames... Senior Brother came here for this thing."

Chao Zhao was puzzled: "Tou Yu? What does he want that thing for?"

"Of course it's for Junior Brother!" Wen Xueqing's voice suddenly got louder. "I heard that this flaming feather can repair the congenital defects of the fire spirit root."

"Oh!"

"So exciting?!"

The voices of Chao Zhao and Fan Lian sounded one after another.

Afterwards, the three of them looked at Luo Wenshan and Wen Lianchong with burning eyes.

"?"

Wen Lianchong met the gazes of the three people and blinked in confusion. Thinking of what Wen Xueqing had just said, he lowered his eyes in embarrassment, "Although I have the root of fire spirit, I am born weak to fire. I am sorry to trouble you, senior brother."

Luo Wenshan: "...No problem."

His answer attracted the three people's more focused attention.

Luo Wenshan's mouth twitched, and he became more convinced that these two female cultivators were as abnormal as Wen Xueqing.

Fan Lian murmured: "I didn't expect to see a sequel in the secret realm..."

"Ahem." Chao Zhao coughed lightly, interrupting her overly obvious CP-shopping behavior, "But unfortunately, you're late."

Wen Xueqing: “Huh?!”

She opened her eyes wide in surprise, "How can you say that?"

Luo Wenshan also followed his line of sight and stared at Chao Zhao quietly.

Chao Zhao spread his hands and said, "Didn't you notice that the monsters here were all evacuating on the way here? The Poso Bird probably left at the beginning."

"what."

Wen Xueqing sighed in disappointment when he heard this.

Luo Wenshan's brows suddenly frowned, and the long sword behind him was suddenly drawn out. He jumped up with the sword in hand and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Brother..." Wen Lianchong blinked, looking at the direction where Luo Wenshan disappeared with some helplessness in his eyes, "The head feathers of the Posuo bird can't play a radical role, I have already let it go."

"Little Brother, don't give up!"

Wen Xueqing hurried to comfort her.

At that time, Fan Lian had already come close to Chao Zhao and whispered in her ear: "What kind of plot is this?"

"Hmm..." Chao Zhao thought seriously for a moment, "The protagonist never abandons his wife who has been with him through thick and thin?"

"......oh!"

Fan Lian's eyes lit up.

Luo Wenshan didn't leave for long. His figure soon appeared on the horizon and landed in front of them in a few breaths.

"All the monsters in the wasteland have evacuated."

His brows furrowed, "This is obviously wrong, but the wasteland is quiet."

Fanlian: "Maybe there is a more powerful being occupying this place."

Luo Wenshan glanced at her and said, "If there really was something here that could make all the monsters evacuate, we wouldn't be talking here right now."

"........."

Fanlian remained silent.

"Then why aren't we leaving?"

Chao Zhao suddenly spoke, attracting the attention of others.

Facing the attention of the crowd, she shrugged and said, "You don't want to investigate... Let me remind you that the dense forest behind the wasteland is the territory of the Guhuo Bird."

Luo Wenshan said sternly, "How can we, as cultivators, sit back and watch this abnormality?"

"That's true." Chao Zhao nodded, "But this is a secret place. Why not wait until you are stronger before coming back? Maybe this is a test for the sect exchange conference."

Luo Wenshan was stunned.

Others also thought that what Chao Zhao said made sense.

Wen Lianchong tugged at his senior brother's sleeve: "Senior brother..."

Luo Wenshan looked at him, thought for a moment, and nodded, "Let's go."

"Alas."

Chao Zhao's meaningful gaze fell on Wen Lianchong again.

But this time she restrained herself quickly, and soon turned around and asked Ying Li behind her: "Should you go find the team from Amaterasu Temple?"

"Hmm?" Ying Li raised his eyes slightly, and a hint of understanding flashed in his bright and clear pupils, "It should be so."

Zhao Zhao: “…”

You haven't thought about this at all along, right?

But when he thought of Ying Li's poor sense of direction... Chao Zhao sighed, "Forget it, just follow me first."

If you meet the team from Amaterasu Temple on the way, return the people.

Ying Li smiled faintly: "Thank you, Chao Zhao."

Wen Xueqing whispered something in Zou Hua's ear. Zou Hua looked as if he had lost all hope in life, while Wen Xueqing rushed up to him with an excited look on his face.

"Zhao Zhao, do you want to join us?"

As soon as this question was asked, Fan Lian immediately became alert. She glared at him with full momentum: "What, you want to snatch someone from me?!"

"How could that be!" Wen Xueqing's eyes flashed with a strange and excited light, "Fanlian Daoist Fellow can also join us, I have something good to share, an exclusive version!"

"Oh!~"

Fan Lian understood it even faster than Chao Zhao and agreed on the spot.

"Young Palace Master."

The disciple of Miaoyin Palace behind her called her.

The words that Fan Lian was about to say suddenly stopped. Her interest was interrupted and she turned around with a dark face, "What are you doing?"

"On our way to find you, we have discovered a treasured place suitable for practicing music. I wonder if you..."

The Miaoyin Palace disciple who spoke was hesitant to speak.

Fan Lian breathed a sigh of relief. She thought it was something else.

"Then you should go back to that place and practice seriously. I will continue my training."

"...Yes, Young Palace Master, please be safe."

After the disciples of Miaoyin Palace bid farewell to Fanlian, Fanlian quickly joined Chao Zhao and Yingli's team.

Seeing this, Chao Zhao smiled and met Luo Wenshan's silent gaze: "Chief Luo, I wonder if you can take in the three of us casual cultivators?"

Luo Wenshan: “.........”

He had a headache.

Before he could answer, Wen Lianchong beside him quickly agreed: "Of course, of course, we welcome you to join us!"

Luo Wenshan's breath had not yet relaxed when it was raised again.

Since his junior fellow apprentice had spoken, he could only nod in agreement: "Welcome."

After successfully joining the Haomiao Mountain team, Wen Xueqing abandoned his senior brother and mixed in with Chao Zhao and Fan Lian.

She took out her masterpiece from the secret realm from her Qiankun bag.

"......These are the first drafts I wrote a few days ago. They haven't been refined yet. Please give me some suggestions!"