Rong Jinyue stood on a thick tree, hiding herself behind the dense leaves.

A few monks from other sects came under the tree and walked straight towards the river not far away. They were stained with bright red blood and their clothes were messy, obviously they had experienced a bitter struggle.

She tried to slow down her breathing so that the group of people would not notice her.

Xuan Lingzong and his party have entered this secret realm for four days. During these four days, they have fought many times with disciples of other sects, even demon cultivators, demon cultivators and other monks.

Because the disciples of Xuanlingzong who came here are all women, it is inevitable that they will be looked down upon by other sects. Even if Xuanlingzong's status in the cultivation world is not low, the cultivation of the disciples who came here will not be poor.

I didn't find any treasures of heaven and earth, cultivation secrets, etc., but it was because I often fought with monks from other sects, which hurt a lot of vitality.

Because of her special status, Rong Jinyue was consciously protected by these disciples, so she was unscathed.

But this is not what Rong Jinyue wants, she is not so useless that she needs others for everything.

Although Rong Jinyue has the highest status in this trip, the leading disciple of Xuan Lingzong this time is someone else.

Rong Jinyue went out to look for food alone while others were recuperating. The place where Xuan Lingzong rectified this time is not very far from here.

She had just come to this river to catch some fish to go back to roast, when there was a faint voice of someone talking, so she flew to the tree and hid herself.

"...When I came in, I heard that two nights ago, the natal magic weapon of the true ancestor of Xuan Lingzong Mausoleum opened his spiritual consciousness..."

The monks were talking.

Rong Jinyue was carelessly waiting for this group of people to leave, but when she heard this, her expression instantly became focused, and she listened carefully to the conversation of the people below.

"What's so strange about the natal magic weapon opening up spiritual consciousness?" Isn't this a very common thing?

"Ancestor Lingzhen's magic weapon is the spiritual consciousness opened after crossing the thunder calamity, can it be the same?" the person who spoke before asked back.

The magic weapon that can overcome the thunder calamity and open up spiritual consciousness means that the Tao of Heaven admits that this magic weapon has its own "luck" and "fate", and is no longer a weapon and vassal that only belongs to the master.These magical treasures that have survived the thunder and opened up spiritual wisdom will not only be able to cultivate their own human form in the future, but also embark on the path of self-cultivation and have their own "Tao".

But because they belong to the monk's natal magic weapon, which is equivalent to the other party's half life, many monks have imposed restrictions on them for fear of being betrayed, although the chance of this situation is very small.Even in the history of comprehension, there are many things about becoming Taoist companions with one's own talisman.

After hearing what the group of monks were discussing, Rong Jinyue breathed a sigh of relief, she thought something happened between Xuan Lingzong and her master.

In her previous life, Su Hanqin also developed spiritual wisdom, which didn't surprise her.

The number of times she saw Su Hanqin was not too many, and she never heard Su Hanqin make a sound in those few times, presumably she followed the temperament of the master.

It is not a strange thing that the natal magic weapon is similar to the master's temperament. When they cultivate human form, many of them will choose the appearance similar to the master to transform into form.

This group of people stayed by the river for a long time before leaving. They probably didn't think that there would be people with low cultivation levels hiding in the trees to eavesdrop on their speech, so they didn't notice Rong Jinyue's existence.

After the group of people left, Rong Jinyue jumped down from the tree.

It was probably because she had been away for a long time and did not go back. She had just caught a fish in the river with magic, and a disciple of Xuanlingzong came to her, fearing that something might happen to her.

Seeing Rong Jinyue standing by the river intact and carrying a fish, the two disciples who came out to look for her immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Rong Jinyue didn't stop any longer, and followed them back to the place where Xuan Lingzong was stationed, carrying the big fish.

As long as she needs to eat with her own cultivation, Rong Jinyue will not have the cheek to let others do it for her.First, she knows how to do it herself, and second, she doesn't trust others.

She doesn't have much prestige in Xuan Lingzong, and now these disciples are protecting her so much, it's just for the sake of her master, if they really want to say anything, it's impossible to respect her in their hearts.

But this is not a big deal, Rong Jinyue doesn't care what others think of her.

Judging from the news of the secret realm obtained in the past four days, there is a high probability that this small world is not left by some powerful orthodox monk, and it is very likely that it belongs to the demon cultivator.Therefore, the inheritance in it should be of no use to the orthodox monks who came in this time.

Although inheritance is useless, it does not mean that it cannot be used without other good things.

In a secret realm like this, rare spirit flowers and spirit grass are indispensable, it depends on where they are planted.

The sun gradually went down, and a bonfire was lit where they were stationed.

Except for the disciple who was in charge of the defense, and Rong Jinyue, who was holding a bowl and drinking fish soup, everyone else had entered the state of cultivation.

Steam was rising from the small white porcelain bowl, and Rong Jinyue was sipping the soup in small sips, her black jade-like eyes were dark.

If this secret place is really a powerful magic cultivator, it is not useless to her. If there is any inheritance, she will have to explore it.

But she had to find a way to avoid these Xuan Lingzong disciples.

This group of people watched her closely, and if they wanted to slip away, it might not be easy.

At that time, I have to think of another way, so I should just adapt to the situation.

Rong Jinyue lowered her eyes, hiding all her thoughts.

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It was late at night, in addition to the chirping of birds and insects in the forest, there were also the roars of wild animals.

There was no moon in the sky, and the woods, which were originally very low visibility due to the dense leaves, were even more pitch black at this time.

Fortunately, this situation is nothing to monks.

Not long after Rong Jinyue fell into samadhi, there was a sudden explosion outside the tent, and the violent sound contained spiritual power, which immediately woke her up from samadhi.

Unexpectedly, she was forcibly awakened by such a brutal method from the trance, Rong Jinyue felt tightness in her chest, and the blood in her body surged.

In a pair of pitch-black eyes, killing intent was evident.

Immediately afterwards, it was suddenly bright outside the tent, Rong Jinyue held back her anger, and immediately rushed out to find out.

The disciples of Xuan Lingzong gathered around her tent, many of them were confused or even had ugly faces, obviously, like Rong Jinyue, they were forcibly awakened from the cultivation by the loud noise mixed with violent spiritual power just now of.

The leading disciple cast a spell just now, so the place where they are stationed is centered on Rong Jinyue's tent and scattered around, it will be as bright as day at this moment.

"The movement came from the east of the forest. I have asked the junior sisters in charge of guarding tonight to investigate." It was Zhi Zhi, the leading disciple who was in charge of exploring the secret realm, who spoke.

"The disciples who stay here are alert to prevent accidents, and they must not relax for a moment!"

"Yes!" The disciples replied in unison.

Then they all took out their weapons and stared at the surroundings with alert expressions.

The loud noise just now scared away many birds in the forest, and even frightened the wild beasts to scream even more piercingly.

Rong Jinyue took out her usual sword from the Qiankun bag and held it tightly in her hand.

The loud noise just happened must not be a simple matter.

Her current cultivation is low, so it's fine to be easily awakened from the samadhi, but the other disciples of Xuan Lingzong who came this time, shouldn't be forcibly awakened from the samadhi so easily.

At this moment, the atmosphere was somewhat tense.

Rong Jinyue and the others waited for a while, but the disciples who went to search still did not come back.

Suddenly, in the east direction where Xuan Lingzong and his party were stationed, there was another sound, but it was the screaming of countless beasts, louder than louder.

The roar seemed to be vaguely mixed with the sound of a flute with a strange tone.

Just when Rong Jinyue realized something was wrong, Zhi Zhi's voice sounded immediately.

"Everyone seal your ears with spiritual power! The sound of this flute is different!"

Rong Jinyue immediately sealed her hearing with spiritual power.

The already tense atmosphere suddenly became more tense.

But Rong Jinyue recalled the weird sound of the flute, but felt a sense of familiarity in her heart.

Wouldn't it be what she thought...?

If she was right, sealing her ears with spiritual power would not be able to resist the weird flute sound at all.

As if to verify what Rong Jinyue thought in her heart, after everyone sealed their ears with spiritual power, the strange flute sound could still be heard clearly in their minds, making people feel violent in their hearts while listening to it.

These disciples who came to the secret realm were not incompetent, and soon realized this fact, and immediately spit out the heart-purifying mantra with spiritual power from their mouths.

Not long after, the weird sound of the flute stopped, and the shrill roar of the beast just now disappeared.

Rong Jinyue was completely convinced who the sound of the flute came from—one of the four great demon kings in the previous life, the one who made up a story to lie to her, Meng Qing.

It's okay to have a weird tune, but it's so ugly, I'm afraid there is no one else except this one, but the other party doesn't have any self-knowledge, and thinks that he plays very well.

However, Rong Jinyue would not feel happy to meet her old friend in this situation.

She never figured out why Meng Qing was loyal to her in the first place.Firstly, it was something Mengqing didn't want to talk about, and she couldn't pry it out; secondly, Rong Jinyue didn't bother to delve into it.

Furthermore, Mengqing has a weird temper, more moody than she who will become a demon king in the future, she does things according to her preferences, which makes her unhappy, even Rong Jinyue dares to show her face in front of her face, and walks away .

How can she be the only female cultivator among the four demon lords who can secure her position as one of the four demon lords as a woman?

Even Mengqing appeared here, and it is more likely that this secret realm was left behind by the powerful demon cultivator.I just don't know, what is there that deserves Mengqing to come here in person...

Although she has not yet sat on the position of Demon Lord at this time, and her cultivation is not considered high, her status in the Demonic Way is already not low, and she has a wide network of contacts.

As soon as the weird flute sound stopped, so did the Qingxin Curse.

The forest was eerily quiet for a moment.

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