After the rebirth of the little apprentice sister, the white lotus heroine was exposed

"My fellow brothers and sisters, attack directly, don't hesitate."

When Xie Zhipeng saw that Fu Junhao and four others were being besieged, he immediately ordered everyone to take action.

"Xie, Senior Brother. No, if the Immortal Binding Rope is broken, the four Senior Brothers won't even have a place to stay, which will be even more dangerous."

Chu Lingxin was more careful and had discovered that the poisonous frogs were attacking the rope, which made her very anxious.

"Brother, quickly stop those poisonous frogs. They are biting the ropes that bind the immortals."

With Chu Lingxin's reminder, Xiao Jingyan sent a fire dragon directly to attack the poisonous frogs.

The poison frogs were burned to ashes by the fire dragon, but the poison frogs in the swamp seemed endless. They kept appearing around the rope and attacking it non-stop.

"There are too many poisonous frogs. The Immortal Binding Rope won't hold out for long."

Xiao Yuting took the Huiling Pill, and the spiritual power in her dantian recovered. She took out the Star Rain Harp, put her hands on the strings, and the sound of the harp continued to ring out. The poisonous frogs seemed to be controlled and stopped moving.

Fu Junhao and Hao Pengfei pulled the two stunned people and quickly ran over from the rope. After the four people landed safely, the sound of the piano disappeared, and the poisonous frogs in the swamp became active again, but their target person had disappeared.

As for the Immortal Binding Rope, Xiao Yuting also summoned it back with her mind. Seeing that the rope was covered with dirt and could not be cleaned with a cleaning spell, she threw it directly to Fu Junhao and said to him,

"Eighth Senior Brother, help me clean the rope, especially find an antidote for the poison on it."

"Don't worry, Junior Sister. I will complete the task."

Fu Junhao looked at the rope and quickly put it away.

Just kidding, this rope is often used by Xiao Yuting to tie up his fellow disciples, and he doesn't want to die.

"Junior sister, how are you? Let's go to the front and rest for a night before we continue."

Murong Xin looked at Xiao Yuting, whose face was very pale and whose body was somewhat unstable, and asked worriedly.

"it is good!"

Xiao Yuting did not refuse. Her mental and spiritual power were all exhausted. It was not easy to control hundreds of third-level monsters at a time. Fortunately, the four people came quickly, otherwise, she would not be able to handle it.

They rested a hundred meters away from the swamp. Xiao Yuting looked at the stars in the sky and sat down to absorb the power of the stars. The others were also recovering their cultivation. Some were making spiritual food, while others were setting up formations around to ensure their safety.

An hour later, Yang Liu and the other three had prepared the spiritual food. They stopped what they were doing and sat around to eat. The spiritual food also contained strong spiritual power, and eating it could help them recover their spiritual power and increase their cultivation.

After Xiao Yuting had eaten and drunk her fill, she sat down to meditate and began to practice again. After the others had packed up, they also began to practice. Seeing the youngest sister practicing so hard, they felt guilty if they didn't practice. What's more, they were not lazy people.

Three hours later, they were awakened from their training by a loud noise. Seeing the swamp become lively again, they were all surprised.

"The people from Wuji Sect, they were heading in a different direction than us, how did they get here?"

Zhou Jiaan looked at his direct disciples wearing Wuji Sect's robes, with a look of gloating on his face.

They were in a very miserable state at this moment. One of their foundation-building disciples was shot by the venom of a poisonous frog. Even after being fed an antidote pill, the venom was not eliminated but only temporarily contained, so that the poison did not break out on the spot.

"Brothers and sisters, do we have to pass through this swamp to enter the inner circle? No matter which direction we go when we come in, we will eventually gather here."

After thinking about it, Lan Haoran said to the others, with worry in his voice.

"You might be right, otherwise we wouldn't have met those people from Wuji Sect."

Xiao Jingyan and the others all agreed with Lan Haoran's words.

"What should we do next? Wait for them? Or should we go in and hunt the monsters ourselves?"

"There will also be fourth-level monsters appearing here, so let's wait. I want to know if I can ever kill all the poison frogs in this swamp."

Listening to their conversation, it seems that they basically want to stay and watch the Wuji Sect make a fool of itself. Besides, if the Wuji Sect comes here, will the Wanjian Sect and Mingqing Sect also come here?

Xiao Yuting did not stop practicing. She had consumed a lot of energy and was still recovering her mental strength. She knew that she had her senior brothers and sisters around her and would not be in danger, so she could recover with peace of mind.

The Wuji Sect was led by Wei Chengtian. They looked at the swamp in front of them and felt very powerless. They sat down tiredly to rest.

Over the next three days, just as they had guessed, the six major sects, the loose cultivator alliance, and other small sects all came here.

The swamp was no more than a hundred meters wide, and they could have arrived in a flash by flying on swords, but now all of them were trapped. It was easy to cross the swamp, but the poisonous frogs in the swamp were not easy to deal with, and the poisoned person from the Wuji Sect was still clearly lying there.

"Senior sister, you have no way to help my senior brother detoxify?"

Su Xian'er looked at Lin Minhua, the eldest disciple of Danxia Sect, and asked pitifully.

Lin Minhua instinctively disliked Su Xian'er. People who didn't know the situation would think that she was bullying her because of her expression. Her voice turned cold.

"Junior Sister Su, I am an alchemist, but not an antidote. I have already given him the antidote I can make, and it has no effect. I can do nothing more. Goodbye."

Watching Lin Minhua leave, a hint of viciousness flashed in Su Xian'er's eyes. What is there for Lin Minhua to be proud of? She is not the chief disciple of Danxia Sect. Doesn't she have a senior brother above her?

The poisoned person was a direct disciple of her Su family and a personal disciple of the Fifth Elder. He had always followed her lead, so it was a pity to lose him.

She thought that the direct disciples of the Danxia Sect could save him, so she wouldn't have to lose her earth-level elixir. But now the disciples of the Danxia Sect couldn't help, what should she do? People outside were watching. If she took out the elixir to save him again, her reputation would be ruined.

"Host, if you don't save him, you will lose a lot of points. If he dies, it will do you no good."

The system noticed that Su Xian'er was about to give up this disciple and reminded her.

"But if I take out the elixir to save him now, my reputation will be ruined and I will offend the disciples of Danxia Sect. It's not worth it."

Su Xian'er was unwilling to sacrifice her hard-earned reputation to save a suitor. She had too many suitors and didn't need this one.

"Xian'er, this person has good luck. You can absorb all of his luck. Your luck has been lost recently. If you take his luck, you can be guaranteed to get many treasures in the Huaqing Mountains."

Jiang Hongyue in Su Xian'er's ring didn't know that Su Xian'er could save him, so based on the principle of recycling waste, he proposed the idea of ​​seizing his luck.

"Okay, Xian'er will listen to Master."

Su Xian'er was already very familiar with stealing other people's luck. She placed her hand on the man's arm and used her spiritual power to activate the seal on her palm and began to absorb the man's luck until it was all gone.

The man's life force was weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye. Seeing that he was dying, Su Xian'er shouted in panic,

"Brother, Brother, hold on, Sister Lin, Brother Seven, come and save him."

Su Xian'er's shout made everyone look at them. Seeing the man's face turning purple and his life force disappearing completely, they knew that he was beyond saving.

Lin Minhua watched this scene from a distance without taking any action. She knew she could not save the person and did not go over to cause trouble. Su Lei and Yin Nanzheng, who was called by Su Xian'er, both ran over, looked at the person who was no longer alive, and began to comfort Su Xian'er.

In their eyes, the dead were not as important as Su Xian'er. Seeing her eyes were red and swollen, they felt heartbroken. For a while, many talented people surrounded Su Xian'er, all of whom were comforting her.

Lan Haoyan and Xiao Yunlan both received news from Xiao Jingyan. After discussing with their fellow junior brothers and sisters, they decided to leave the Jindan and foundation-building stages in the periphery and let them hunt third-level and second-level monsters in the periphery.

This way they can achieve the purpose of training and increase points for the sect, and at the same time it will not become a burden to the Nascent Soul disciples, allowing them to do it freely.

Lin Minhua watched the two disciples leave, walked over to Lan Haoyan, and asked curiously,

"Brother Lan, what are you doing?"

Lan Haoyan did not hide anything from Lin Minhua and told her the news he had received.

Lin Minhua fell into deep thought as she watched the twenty people leaving. Their actions also moved her.

The fighting power of these alchemists is not strong to begin with. If they force their way into the inner circle, there might be casualties. It would be better for them to split into two groups like them.

She also went back to discuss the next course of action with her fellow junior sisters, but what she didn't expect was that disputes and polarization would arise in their sect.

The Wanfo Temple is full of Buddhist practitioners, but that doesn't mean they don't fight or compete. They chose to split into two groups and left behind the disciples in the Jindan and foundation-building stages.

In less than half an hour, more than thirty people had left to hunt monsters in other places.

Xiao Yunlan and Lan Haoyan, together with their fellow junior brothers and sisters, tried to find a way to cross the swamp. With the experience of Tianxing Sect, they decided to copy it completely.

They had a lot of ropes on them, so they took them out and used them. Two or three people worked together to build more than ten "bridges" on both sides of the swamp. They were all formed by spiritual weapons. They held attack talismans in their hands, had defensive talismans and spiritual weapons on their bodies, and ran towards the other side at the fastest speed.

Xiao Yuting looked at the strange-shaped spiritual bridge above the swamp with a smile on her face, waiting for them to come over. When she saw that they were in danger, she would occasionally send out a sword energy to help them cross the bridge safely.

In less than an incense stick of time, twenty Nascent Souls from the Wanjian Sect and the Mingqing Sect arrived on the other side of the swamp.

This made Wuji Sect and Danxia Sect dumbfounded. Seeing that Wanfo Sect was also preparing to use the same method, Lin Minhua immediately became tough and said to her junior sister who opposed her,

"I'm the eldest sister. The sect asked me to lead the team this time. You must listen to me. Those in the Jindan and foundation-building stages will stay in the periphery to hunt monsters. Those in the early Yuanying stage can choose freely or choose to stay. After one stick of incense, we will also cross the swamp."

Seeing Lin Minhua's tough attitude, the others did not dare to object anymore, but began to think about their own stay or leave. Their alchemy skills were not strong, so how to cross the swamp was still a problem. Even if they went through, there might be magical beasts above level four. They might not be able to hunt down any magical beasts and be forced out.

With the lessons learned from the past, the Loose Cultivator Alliance has also seen many Nascent Soul cultivators, but very few Golden Core cultivators. The rest of the small sects have only seen Nascent Soul cultivators.

We also successfully passed the Wanfo Temple. The Danxia Sect had already made the arrangements. Seven people in the Nascent Soul stage were willing to go, and the rest stayed.

The direct disciples of Danxia Sect also crossed the swamp under the leadership of Lin Minhua, while the disciples of Wuji Sect and Xuanming Sect were still comforting Su Xianer. There were disciples who were anxious to cross over, but they did not dare to anger Su Lei, Wei Chengtian and others.

In the outside world, seeing that the disciples of Wuji Sect and Xuanming Sect were still standing there without any movement, Sect Master Wei was very angry. This time, they used the Tai Chi diagram as a prize in order to get the first place and enter the Tianchi Lake in Huaqing Mountain to cleanse their bones and marrow, so that their future cultivation path would be smoother.

There is a pool of natural spiritual spring in the center of Huaqing Mountain, which can cleanse the marrow and remove all impurities in the body of the cultivator. More importantly, it can purify the human soul and help people reduce the appearance of inner demons to a great extent.

The seven major sects discussed and decided to enter the Tianchi for marrow washing according to their ranking. The first place would have ten days, the second place would have nine days, and so on, gradually decreasing in order. This was one of the reasons why he offered such a big reward, just to motivate his disciples to get first place.

But seeing his son and disciples circling around Su Xian'er, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

The situation of the Xuanming Sect's leader was not much better. Only a few of them knew the secret of marrow cleansing. The leader of the Loose Cultivators Alliance and those small sects also knew it, but the disciples did not know about it. They swore an oath to heaven and earth not to tell anyone.

They will personally lead these disciples into the Tianchi Lake using the teleportation array. They don't know where the Tianchi Lake is, but will all his plans be ruined by Su Xian'er?

Wei Qinghua looked at Su Xian'er with anger in his eyes. Wuji Sect would be handed over to his son Wei Chengtian in the future. He would be happy if Su Xian'er married Wei Chengtian, but if she disrupted Wei Qinghua's cultivation, he could not keep her.

Gu Yanbin, the disciple of the great elder of Xuanming Sect, is also at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. He is born with sword bones and excellent wind spiritual roots. Seeing Su Lei and Gu Feiyang surrounding Su Xian'er with disdain in their eyes, he looked at the brothers around him and asked,

"I'm going over there. Do you want to come with me or stay and wait for them?"

The people being questioned were all disciples of several elders, and their cultivation was all in the Nascent Soul stage. Because of the competition within the sect, the sect master's disciples were not close to them, and they didn't want to wait like fools, so they said to Gu Yanbin,

"We will go with you. As for the junior brothers and sisters who have reached the Jindan and foundation-building stages, it will be safer for them to stay here."

The second elder's direct disciple answered on behalf of the others and also arranged for the whereabouts of their fellow disciples.

"I think so."

Gu Yanbin talked to one of his junior brothers and asked him to take the other junior brothers and sisters to practice outside. After watching them all leave, he still walked towards Gu Feiyang.

"Master, we need to cross the swamp. Do you want to come with us?"

At this time, Gu Feiyang and others were discussing how to cross the swamp. When they heard Gu Yanbin's words, they answered without thinking,

"If you want to leave, go ahead. Don't get in my way."

After hearing what Gu Feiyang said, Gu Yanbin turned around and walked towards the swamp with the other elders' five Yuanying stage disciples. He took out a small white jade bridge and injected spiritual power into it. The small white jade bridge kept getting bigger and finally spanned both sides of the swamp.

"Go as fast as you can. My spiritual power can only sustain for ten breaths."

After Gu Yanbin finished speaking, he ran onto the White Jade Bridge first and ran towards the other side at his fastest speed, followed by the others.

Yang Miaomiao, the young disciple of Gu Zongzhu, looked at the few people passing by with an unpleasant expression on her face. She turned to complain to Gu Feiyang.

"Senior Brother Gu, Gu Yanbin has a spiritual weapon that can get us through the swamp, but he won't take us there."