Wen Hanxiao knew that her sister was angry, so she rushed over to touch her hand, but she pushed her away, she was startled and said: "Sister, I think..."

Before finishing speaking, Zhou Jin interrupted coldly: "Think?"

"Haven't you ever thought that there are hundreds of demons in this outer sect, and how many demons are waiting for you in Hehuan Sect?"

"You want to save people just because of you three golden cores?"

Leng Qingshuang muttered: "Are there so many people in the Demon Clan? The highest cultivation level of our Acacia Sect is the Void Refinement Stage. Why do the Demon Clan spend so many people?"

Zhou Jin glared at her.

Wen Hanxiao suddenly felt the fluctuation of Xiaolong's consciousness, and was pleasantly surprised to find that it had awakened, and hurriedly hugged it out with a smile: "Isn't there still Xiaolong?"

Zhou Jin's face was sinking like water, holding back her anger, and said loudly:

"Wen Hanxiao! Do you think you will always have this good luck? Why do you always put yourself in danger?"

Thinking of Wen Hanxiao being controlled by the devil, Zhou Jin trembled with anger.Did she know that it was her luck that the devil let her go during the day, not that her strength was really comparable to the devil!

Wen Hanxiao was a little wronged, she knew her sister was angry and said that, but she was still a little sad.Although she doesn't have much success in doing things every time, she doesn't act impulsively...Why does my sister understand her actions so much?

Seeing that she was silent and did not promise her that she would not act rashly, Zhou Jin was a little disappointed.

She coldly left a word, then turned and left: "If you dare to make up your own mind, then the agreement we made before will no longer count, and our relationship will stop here from now on!"

Wen Hanxiao didn't have time to hold her back, looking at her leaving back, a burst of anger welled up inexplicably.

Why, why just refuse to listen to her explanation?

"Senior Sister Hanxiao." Zhao Mo'er said guiltily, "I'm sorry...for making Senior Sister Yunmeng angry, let's figure out how to save people."

Leng Qingshuang also said dejectedly: "I'm sorry. Let's forget it."

Wen Hanxiao also calmed down at this moment, she took a deep breath: "Go."

She is currently stuck at the peak of the golden core stage, and she needs to improve as soon as possible.Now the system has accumulated a merit value of 1000, and when it reaches [-], it can be directly promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, which is really exciting.

"But Senior Sister Yunmeng..." Zhao Mo'er hesitated.

Wen Hanxiao was silent for a while, and his face became firmer: "It's okay, I'll explain to her later."

"Then shall we set off now?" Leng Qingshuang couldn't wait.

Wen Hanxiao shook his head and refused.Zhou Jin was right, they didn't know how many demons there were in Hehuan Sect, and acting impulsively would only lead to losses.So it is still necessary to go, and we must wait for the battle between everyone and the demons to start before we can look for opportunities to act.

The next day, Zhou Jin was relieved to see Wen Hanxiao obediently retreating to practice.She is now entrusted by Elder Fan to become one of the strikers against the demons. She has to race against time to consolidate her cultivation, and she must also be responsible for the formation drills of the striker disciples. Except for Wen Hanxiao, she has joined the training category .

Elder Fan even got into an argument with Zhou Jin because of this matter, thinking that she was not giving Xiaoxiao a chance to practice, and that she was overprotecting her direct junior sister, but Zhou Jin insisted, and Elder Fan had no choice but to compromise.

Zhou Jin herself didn't know why, but from the first time she saw Hanxiao, it seemed that it was her responsibility and instinct to protect her.

She doesn't want anything to happen to her.

Wen Hanxiao didn't know at all what Zhou Jin had done for her, and she was still obsessed with cultivation, and she would not have known that during the few days of retreat, her "rival in love" would appear unexpectedly.

***

"Senior Brother Qing Yuan, thank you for coming in time." Facing her friend whom she hadn't seen for many years, Zhou Jin smiled rarely.

The man wore a blue cassock and smiled softly: "You are welcome. Your business is my business."

Immortal Lord Qingyuan, also in the early stage of transformation, is the eldest disciple of the Patriarch of Baishui Sect. He has a handsome and upright appearance, is open-minded and open-minded, and has made friends all over the world.

It is said that everyone in this sect is extremely road-crazy. They set off many days early after receiving the order of the Immortal Alliance, and everyone could still get lost and be late for many days.But precisely because of this, they didn't meet the Brahma Sect and the demon king in disguise, so they didn't have a chance to be blocked from going to Wucheng.

"However, if it had been a day or two earlier, Senior Brother Qing Yuan might already be in Wucheng by now..."

Zhou Jin told him about the Demon King, but the other party didn't take it seriously: "I'm here to deal with the Demon Clan, even if I meet Xuanyuan Zhenyu, I won't leave."

His tone is gentle: "It's you, don't put too much pressure on it, don't work too hard."

Zhou Jin turned her head away uncomfortably: "Well, then... I will go to work first."

Qing Yuan wanted to send her off, but she refused, so she could only smile and send her back to Zixiaozong's residence.

In fact, the arrival of the members of the Baishui Sect not only gave everyone a shot in the arm, but more importantly, they also brought a very useful magic weapon.It is the weapon refining master Dongpeng Daojun, according to the news of Zixiaozong, he urgently developed a magic weapon to prevent the demons from exploding.

As long as it is thrown in the sky, a giant spiritual force field can be formed, which can not only increase the recovery speed of one's own spiritual power, but also prevent the demons from exploding themselves, and produce demonic monsters possessing monks.

The advantages of this magic weapon are very prominent, but the disadvantages are also obvious: the spirit stone consumes too much.Using it for a quarter of an hour would cost at least tens of thousands of spirit stones.However, this consumption is not too much for Zixiaozong, a big master of spirit stones, so the "poor" Baishuizong simply handed over this magic weapon to Zixiaozong to operate.

Everything is ready, there is only one problem that has not been solved.

That is whether the magic formation that Zhou Jin guessed can suppress the soul and spiritual power of the demons exists.

There are thousands of people present, and there are dozens of monks who are proficient in formations, but after many explorations of spiritual consciousness, no one has discovered the existence of formations.

So after discussion, everyone agreed that the Demon Race might not have formed an formation at all, and Zhou Jin's thoughts were overwhelmed.Zhou Jin didn't say that it was Wen Hanxiao's suggestion. She "takes the blame" and accepted everyone's opinions silently.

Wen Hanxiao: If you don't believe me, you will definitely regret it.

Just as everyone was intensively discussing the date of the attack, Wen Hanxiao also ended the retreat.She has successfully stabilized her cultivation at the peak of the golden elixir, and even Xiaolong has fully recovered her peak strength, and Wen Hanxiao can feel that it is only a short time away from reaching the middle stage of refining the void.

Leaving the door refreshed, Wen Hanxiao found that there was no one on the "Liefeng".Standing on the "Phoenix Tail" and staring at it, a group of people appeared in front of them. Except for a few people standing in the air, most of them were holding magic weapons and facing the demons, posing an attacking posture.

Hey, why is my sister standing at the front?

Wen Hanxiao saw Zhou Jin's graceful white figure at a glance. She stepped on the magic weapon white silk, and her figure stood proudly like a green pine beside a rock.

"This is... a war? Why didn't anyone notify me?" Wen Hanxiao felt aggrieved by being left behind.

She flew down, and seeing everyone's serious expressions, she pulled a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect a little embarrassedly and asked in a low voice, "Are you guys ready to go to war?"

Seeing her, the disciples of the Xiaoyao School replied politely: "I have seen Fairy Hanxiao. The elder said that he is waiting for orders."

Seeing that there was nothing to ask, Wen Hanxiao had no choice but to walk through the crowd to the side of her sister who was carefully observing the demon formation.Seeing her by accident, Zhou Jin frowned: "What are you doing here? Go back and continue retreating."

"No, I want to fight with you too!" Wen Hanxiao didn't think he would hold back: "I can protect you too!"

Seeing her determination and persistence, Zhou Jin could only sigh: "Follow me, follow me, don't wander around."

Wen Hanxiao nodded happily, and looked around Zhou Jin curiously.

The orderly and mysterious formation and positions, filled with a chill atmosphere everywhere, Wen Hanxiao was a little strange: "Aren't these more than 100 people in charge of treatment?"

Zhou Jin explained: "Foreign monks are generally more aggressive people. Because there is no time to heal slowly, they can only swallow restorative pills."

Wen Hanxiao was surprised, this elixir has erysipelas after taking too much: "Sister, then you are not allowed to take it, I will follow you and treat you."

Zhou Jin glanced at her; "Why, do you want me to get hurt?"

Wen Hanxiao hurriedly gave a "bah" and shook her head again and again, but in her heart she reminded herself to always be prepared, her sister's back was waiting for her!

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