Qin Fanfan's smile disappeared for a few seconds. Xu was used to cleaning up their messes, but this time he stubbornly maintained his calm appearance.
Xie Chuxue held her chin, "There is no such thing as a leader in the ghost world, and there are many strong ones. Throwing these children into the ghost world can be considered a kind of experience."
Keeping these little devils who have just reached the late stage of Jindan in the sect can protect these direct descendants who are slightly inferior in cultivation.
Obviously, this group of people were not willing to be lonely, so they sneaked out of the sect together under the cover of night.
Qin Fanfan was familiar with their behavior and ran down the mountain. He touched his beard with vicissitudes of life. It seemed that since Ye Qiao came, they had become less and less concerned with the rules of the Five Sects. .
…
In the name of Qin Fanfan, he successfully established a line with the direct descendants of the Eight Families. There were many monks who went to the ghost world. Most of them were a group of monks who went to the ghost world to look for opportunities. The resources of the cultivation world are limited, and monks without sects would not be able to survive. It's not easy to mix, and you can only risk going to a place like the ghost world where fish and dragons are mixed.
This also resulted in many monks from the world of cultivation sitting on the flying boat.
"Why do they have money to fly on a flying boat?" Seeing so many people, Ye Qiao couldn't help it. She thought that every monk in the world of cultivation was very poor.
Mingxuan leaned back lazily, "Because it is the sect that is poor, it is us. We are not monks in the world of cultivation."
The reason why the large sect is poor is mainly due to the large number of disciples and high expenses. The Changming Sect also has a flying boat, which requires a lot of spirit stones to fly. Xue Yu and the others go to the ghost world by flying boat. They couldn't afford Changming Sect's flying boat, so they could save some money by renting a flying boat with a group of monks.
The arrival of the four people did not cause any splash at first, so Ye Qiao found a piece of cloth and put it on his face, covering his face and getting ready to sleep. Suddenly someone poked her.
"Let me ask you a question." The other party's attitude was very good, "I wonder which sect you are descendants of? You look familiar."
The visitors were a pair of twin brother and sister, with very good temperaments, and the symbol of Qi was embroidered on their clothes. Mingxuan looked at the two of them up and down, and the corner of his lips curved, "A direct descendant of the Qi family?"
The young man nodded and admitted. He looked at the four people and guessed the purpose of these direct descendants going to the ghost world. "As far as I know, of the five sects, only the Bishui Sect has more female disciples."
"So are you from the Bishui Sect?"
Ming Xuan looked at this man warily, and saw that his eyes always seemed to fall on Ye Qiao, so he immediately stood up and patted the young man's shoulder frantically, blocking his sight, "Ha, you can see all this. "
"Yes, that's right, we are the direct descendants of the Bishui Sect."
Junior sister is still young. Always be on guard against those direct descendants of the Eight Great Families with malicious intentions.
After being blocked by Ming Xuan for a long time, the man's forehead twitched. This personal information is poisonous. Why is he so sensitive? He was just a little curious about the rumored Ye Qiao, but he didn't show it to him for a long time.
The two of them blocked each other from looking at each other, and after going back and forth for a few times, the other party successfully revealed his face with his body skills and said hello.
"Ye Qiao of the Changming Sect, I have long admired your name." He looked at Ye Qiao with a smile, "My name is Qi Lu."
After all, he was quite happy to see Ye Qiao. There should be no one else but her who could write such a letter.
"I've been to all your games." He winked. "My sister likes all of you."
As he spoke, he pulled his sister behind him over. Qi Yu was a little shy. She liked the Changming Sect's direct lineage very much, and even watched all of them. Among them, she liked the Changming Sect the most. She liked to go to the forums of the cultivation world and chat with her when she had nothing to do. A group of monks were bored and gossiping.
Although not all the people from Changming Sect came, they were still very excited.
So many personal stories!
Qi Yu happily jumped in front of Su Zhuo: "I saw someone on the forum guessing that Ye Qinghan and Song Hansheng have a good relationship. Is it true, Su Zhuo?"
Su Zhuo, who was suddenly gossiped about: "..."
He looked surprised and said, "Fake."
When did Song Hansheng's relationship with Ye Qinghan get better? The two of them had only formed a false alliance in the secret realm. One second they could pretend to be cooperating and talking about win-win cooperation, but the next second they could turn against each other and eliminate each other.
"Ah? Really? The forum even named them a Shuanghan combination."
Su Zhuo was silent for a moment and said sincerely: "You can talk about this in front of Song Hansheng."
Qi Yu recalled Song Hansheng's mean character and shrank her neck. Forget it, she didn't have the courage, but...
Still very curious!
That's the gossip of the descendants.
Finally, there were four direct descendants on the flying boat, and it was unknown how long it would take for the flying boat to reach the ghost world. The monks also secretly pricked their ears after hearing that there were direct descendants on board. After all, these direct descendants were all involved.
"But it is said that the two have a very good relationship. Oh, by the way, Ye Qiao." She suddenly smiled and said, "Are you interested in becoming a weapon cultivator? I heard that you can draw talismans and make alchemy."
It just so happened that everyone was curious about how many professions Tianlinggen could control. They were from a family of weapon cultivators and had no interest in Ye Qiao's other identities, but they were very interested in the so-called design draft in her hand.
In terms of shape and design, it is more exquisite than many utensil repairmen. Their utensil repairers are in great need of talents like Ye Qiao.
Ye Qiao refused.
Well, Qi Yu was not too disappointed. To be honest, it was a surprise to be on the same flying boat with him.
"So Langlang, can't you really reveal their relationship?" The girl's eyes were bright, "They should have a very good relationship. I mean brotherly love."
Ye Qiao was a little confused at first, but when she met the girl's gossipy gaze, she suddenly realized: "Brotherhood? Are you saying that Song Hansheng and Ye Qinghan are beloved brothers?"
She didn't think so much. Ye Qinghan and Song Hansheng were really close friends. They had collaborated many times. At first glance, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with them.
"What?" Qi Yu looked even more surprised.
Are the two beloved brothers? She just wanted to ask about the relationship between the two, but she didn't expect that the question came out of Ye Qiao's mouth.
Ming Xuan keenly felt that the other party must have misunderstood something. After all, how could Ye Qiao have anything good to say? She will only harm the reputation of other relatives.
He poked Ye Qiao, telling her to shut up and look at the scenery outside.
The flying boat was traveling very fast, and was already shrouded in black before it even entered mid-air.
"Wow, so the ghost world looks like this."
It is a wonderful place outside the Three Realms. Miaomiao put her face on the flying boat. Because she had to sit on the flying boat for several days, it would be hard to tell if the sky had been this dark. What night is this?
Ye Qiao couldn't help but look at the dark sky, so he said...
In a sky like this in the ghost world, no matter how big the thunderclouds are, they won't be noticed.
While she was wandering, Qi Yu, a direct descendant of the Qi family, had excitedly opened the jade slip, hung it up on the forum of the Cultivation World section, and started enthusiastically breaking the news.
"Let me tell you, Ye Qinghan and Song Hansheng are beloved brothers who share the same bed."
"Who told you? Ye Qinghan got under the covers and told you?"
"Bah, bah, bah, if you want to get into it, you have to get under my bed. I can't give you any advantage."
Seeing someone questioning herself, she immediately retorted: "Ye Qiao said it himself!!"
"What? Langlang said it himself? That should be true."
"Ah, I always thought that Ye Qinghan and Zhou Xingyun had the best relationship."
"Oh my God, am I the only one who thinks Song Hansheng likes Ye Qiao? When he was watching the competition, he looked back at Ye Qiao. What was that? The way he looked at the girl he loved."
"Go away, that look is clearly looking at an enemy."
A group of monks started a debate on the forum.
Ye Qiao also didn't expect that her unintentional words would make both of them famous at the same time. Of course, even if she found out, she wouldn't take it seriously, because both Ye Qinghan and Song Hansheng were always in a hostile situation. It would be okay if there were no opportunities in the ghost world, but if there were, then the only choice would be to draw swords against each other and see what each of them is capable of.
Being a little bored on the flying boat, Qi Lu simply wanted to get close to these descendants. He asked, "Since the four of you are not from the same sect, what are you doing in the ghost world? Where are the others?"
There is nothing that cannot be told, and it is not confidential.
Mingxuan answered generously, "They are going to overcome the tribulation and strive to break through the Nascent Soul stage before going back. We are not strong enough and want to join in the fun."
Perhaps it had been a long time since Qi Lu had heard such a simple answer. Qi Lu was silent for a few seconds and looked at everyone in wonder. However, they couldn't keep up with the progress of other direct transfers, so these people were not in a hurry at all?
In fact, Su Zhuo was quite anxious and even kept silent for a long time until he saw the people from the Changming Sect.
Since they are not in a hurry, then he is not in a hurry either.
Anyway, these two people who are more talented than him are showing off, and he still works hard.
Miaomiao thought so too.
Geniuses are not in a hurry to work hard, and it is useless for them to be anxious.
The two of them were in good spirits, and they really had to thank the Changming Sect for their failure.
…
At this time, those in the Wenjian Sect did not know that their senior brother Feng Ping had once again been brutally murdered by Ye Qiao. There were many opportunities in the ghost world. Since they wanted to break through, they would inevitably have to compete for resources.
So not long after arriving in the ghost world, he parted ways with the direct descendants of other sects.
Zhu You had done her homework. She held a rough map of the ghost world in her hand and roughly pointed out the places where some heavenly treasures might appear.
"There are not many in these places. If we go to rob them, we only need to be careful about the direct descendants of other sects, and other monks are not enough evidence."
There are only a few heavenly and earthly treasures near the ghost world. If other sects know how to prepare strategies in advance, they should arrive soon. They need to snatch them away as soon as possible.
To avoid being intercepted.
They were even better than the Speed Sword Asking Sect. They all had spirit swords in their hands, and there were no talisman cultivators and alchemy cultivators who couldn't wield swords to slow them down. Their progress was far behind the other disciples.
But no one expected that there would be a team that was one step ahead of them.
It wasn't that fast, as the two sides met on a narrow road almost at the same time.
The Wenjian Sect's style is as arrogant as ever. When entering the ghost world, the default is whoever is stronger will get the opportunity. There are monks who recognize Ye Qinghan and don't dare to overestimate their capabilities and snatch it from them. If everything goes well, they can easily get it.
"Is it you?"
Seeing the familiar figure, Ye Qinghan frowned deeply.
Why is the ghost still lingering?
Ye Qiao looked at him. To be honest, his head hurt. When he first came to the ghost world, he bumped into a group of difficult guys like the Wenjian Sect, and it seemed that the other sects were not here.
They probably went to look for opportunities on their own.
The five sects cooperated when they cooperated, but they were all in the face of hostile relationships, and they were also fighting fiercely internally. Ye Qinghan looked at them and said calmly, "Get out of here, I don't want to do anything."
He actually wanted to ask, why does your Chang Ming Sect treat the rules as air every time? ? ?
The five sects all made it clear that they wanted to stay, but they still followed.
Ye Qiao estimated the situation in front of her. If the five people from the Changming Sect and the Wenjian Sect were fighting, it was not certain who would leave. But now there were two Talisman cultivators and one Alchemy cultivator, and she was the only one who could fight. Why? It doesn't look like it's suitable for a head-on confrontation.
Su Zhuo was silent for a moment: "We can't defeat them."
Four people faced off against five from the Wenjian Sect and were completely defeated.
"I hate these brainless sword cultivators the most." Mingxuan muttered immediately.
These few people didn't know what they were whispering. Ye Qinghan had a gut feeling that something was up to him, so he couldn't help but interrupt them coldly, "Either leave here, or don't blame me for being merciless."
Mingxuan looked at him, put on a smile, and said lazily, "Hey Ye Qinghan, why didn't your beloved brother Song Hansheng come over? Are you two separated?"
Ye Qinghan: "?"
He had a disgusted expression on his face and a stern look on his face: "What are you talking about?"
Who and Song Hansheng are beloved brothers? !
Chu Xingzhi: "Why are you slandering my senior brother's innocence? Do you want to die? Mingxuan."
Mingxuan cleverly stepped back to avoid the cold sword light, and the talisman he had already pinched in his backhand flew over.
Say hello to someone you know well and give each other a couple of kisses to show friendship.
The relationship between the five sects is as subtle as ever. This scene is very similar to the daily tit-for-tat confrontation in the secret realm. As expected, without the demon clan, they personally believe that they are each other's biggest enemies.
"Wow, we're on a match, so fast? He's a direct descendant of Wenjian Sect, right?" Qi Yu couldn't help pinching the brother next to him, "Can Ye Qiao and the others beat them?"
When they meet at this time, according to her experience from watching the competition, it is natural that the brave will win when they meet on a narrow road.
Whoever wins deserves to stay.
"Can't beat them." Qi Lu said calmly, "Just one Ye Qinghan is enough to crush them."
"Of course, this does not rule out Ye Qiao's tricks."
He has watched the games, and has not lost a single match in the five games, and even watched the individual games in full. To be honest, he still admires Ye Qinghan. Later, he tragically discovered that the idol he admired was simply incompetent after facing Ye Qiao. Repeated battles and repeated defeats, repeated defeats and repeated battles.
Even during the competition, she leveled the competition stage with a curse mark.
Qi Lu touched his chin, "Ye Qinghan has a domain. It stands to reason that if he opens it as soon as possible, it would be faster to deal with them. But he didn't open it."
"That means, maybe Ye Qiao also has it."
That would be interesting.
Judging from Ye Qinghan's appearance, it seemed that he still didn't know what system and type Ye Qiao's field was. As a result, he kept staring at Ye Qiao throughout the whole process, feeling particularly wary.
"Why do you want us to leave?" Ye Qiao smiled slightly, "Ye Qinghan, there are so many monks here, you have to think carefully."
Ye Qinghan's brows twitched slightly, confused, "Don't talk nonsense." He knew Ye Qiao very well. The more she talked, the less good she would do. The fastest way to deal with her was to do it directly.
But he was still afraid of her field, so he could only threaten her first, and then take action if the threats failed.
"Okay, then don't blame me for amplifying my moves." Ye Qiao saw that he really couldn't get enough of it, so he pulled out a photo stone from the mustard bag.
With a sword in his hand, the young man looked cold and unmoved. No matter whether he looked at him horizontally or vertically, he looked like a genius who was aloof and unworldly.
Ye Qiao opened the image stone, always ready to dodge Ye Qinghan's sword light, and smiled slightly, "That's right! You forced me to do this!"
After saying that, Ye Qiao crushed the photo stone into pieces and pulled Qi Lu over with a deep look on his face, showing the monks a close look:
"This is the specialty of our cultivation world, the personal inheritance of women's clothing."
The screen instantly zoomed in, and a group of sword cultivators tore open their skirts, jumped up, and then took out their long swords from under their skirts. The leader was none other than Ye Qinghan, a true disciple of the cultivation world.
When Ye Qinghan saw the scene of the image stone, his cold expression fell.
The monks all took a breath of air, took a few steps back, and gave up the stage to these disciples.
Oh my god, I didn’t expect that after the competition, these people would completely let go of their true nature and have such fun in private.
When Qi Lu saw Ye Qinghan taking out a long sword from under his skirt, his face could not help but appear thoughtful for a few seconds.
His idol is dirty.
"..."
Ye Qinghan turned his head and noticed the uniform steps of a group of monks retreating. He clenched his fists and his face turned red with shame and anger.
Ah ah ah, he must kill this Ye Qiao! !
