Their expressions froze slightly, visible to the naked eye, and they looked at Mingxuan several times, as if they were looking at someone mentally retarded. A monk raised his voice, "I don't know, who is the queen of He you are?"
Which genius taught him the art of speaking?
The man's words were mostly probing. These people seemed to be extraordinary. They were really disciples of a sect.
Mingxuan: "I won't tell you."
The man looked at him thoughtfully for a moment, then stared at Ye Qiao, not knowing what he was thinking.
The demon kings stared at Mingxuan with eager eyes. The key to the secret realm was in his hand. They said it had been destroyed, but they didn't see it with their own eyes. Naturally, they didn't believe it. Mingxuan stepped on the breeze and was targeted by a group of demon kings. He tried to hide behind Ye Qiao, but was mercilessly pulled out by Ye Qiao.
She lowered her voice and told him: "You are the fastest dog in our sect. What are you afraid of? Hurry up and contain those demon kings."
"I'm kidding Ye Qiao, don't leave. I can't handle it alone." He quickly grabbed Ye Qiao's sleeve. He just said a few words of praise. He really expected his golden elixir to fight with those transformed gods and even Meeting in Lianxu?
Ye Qiao patted him and got away flexibly, "It's okay, you are already the fastest dog anyway. When you can't handle it, just run away."
Ming Xuan's mouth twitched, seeing that Ye Qiao was really unreliable. The demon kings' attacks fell one after another, and the thunder and lightning turned into chains and wrapped around him, as if they could swallow people up.
It's a thunder demon king.
That would be very difficult.
Wherever an element like thunder is placed, it will be very difficult to deal with.
Mingxuan's fingertips moved slightly, and the snow-white folding fan turned along the palm of his hand. The talisman was sent by the wind to send five shields to offset one after another attacks in the transformation stage. As the talisman continued to disappear, the fan in his hand also changed. It's so fast that one wonders how many talismans this person has.
"How do you say that?" Mingxuan raised his eyebrows. Long-range attacks had little effect on him. He had enough defensive talismans and talismans prepared, and in close combat, he was fast and agile enough. After several rounds of siege by the demon kings, I couldn't even catch his shadow.
As one of the aristocratic talisman cultivators, Mingxuan was quite favored as the young master at home. In order to prevent him from being beaten to death when he went out, an unknown talisman was carved into a fan.
One of them was destroyed before, but then the family kept sending another one.
Ye Qiao: "Abominable resource dog."
"It's so sour, Ye Qiao. Are you going to slander me if you don't get it?"
Ye Qiao hit Duan Hengdao with an elbow and knocked him out of the air.
They were chatting in groups below, and the evil cultivators surrounded them. They seemed to be looking for someone. When they passed by Ye Qiao and the others, they just glanced at them indifferently and did not pay much attention to them.
"Their target seems to be just a group of ordinary monks." Mingyi tilted his head, but what could a group of ordinary monks have that the evil cultivators could plot?
Since he was not causing trouble for them, Ye Qiao decided to just sit back and watch, happily fishing among the crowd to see what these evil cultivators were up to.
In order to ensure that she was gregarious, she would show fear on her face from time to time, perfectly blending into the large group.
Song Hansheng looked at her for a long time, unable to finish his words.
"..." It must be poisonous, because I like acting so much.
"It seems we won't be able to get out in a short time."
There were demon kings present and evil cultivators surrounding them. It was less than a day before the secret realm was closed.
"Yes." Duan Hengdao sat cross-legged on the ground and put his hands on his knees, "Then let's settle in the secret realm for the time being."
It is impossible to panic, not in this life. Mingxuan did not destroy the key to the secret realm, which means that it does not matter if the secret realm is really closed, it can still be opened with the key.
Moreover, since they were trapped in the secret realm for a long time, other people in the sect could also sense that something was wrong and come to the rescue, so there was no need for them to panic.
Everyone in the Chengfeng Sect has already begun to sit down and meditate. They have just finished eating the Bodhi Fruit, and the spiritual energy rolling in their bodies is constantly increasing. They need to calm down and calm down.
The rich spiritual energy in the secret realm gathered to form a small stream. The evil cultivators entered the secret realm with purpose. After searching around, they stretched out their hands and caught several women, plus a male cultivator. They had a fight with the demon clan. His spiritual energy was being exhausted, and he was dragged in front of others with little ability to resist.
Ye Qiao took a few glances and found that the person arrested was still someone she was familiar with.
Those captured by the evil cultivators were all members of the Mu family, and the female cultivator named Xiaoshuang was among them.
"Let's go." After the evil cultivators caught the target they were looking for, they looked at each other and prepared to retreat quickly to leave this secret realm. Seeing that the secret realm was about to close, they would never be able to leave if they didn't leave. There were monsters running rampant nearby, and the evil cultivators The cultivators don't dare to ask for help casually.
However, none of them expected that the exit of the secret realm would be sealed in advance by Ye Qiao and the others. A golden light flashed through the formation and stood up from the ground. Layers of talismans tightly sealed the exit of the entire secret realm.
"Huh?" Xie Xiuyou refused to give up and smashed his fist down again. As a result, the exit of the secret realm did not move at all and was firmly locked by the formation.
"Who did this?!"
They were shocked and angry.
The culprits hide among the monks, hiding their merits and fame.
"Where are you taking them?" Ji Huan still had a strong sense of justice. The swordsman was easily dominated by his emotions, so he couldn't help but asked coldly.
Xiaoshuang, who was held in the hands of the evil cultivators, looked extremely frightened. They sobbed loudly and shed huge tears, which was very unpleasant to watch.
The evil cultivators glanced at him coldly, and then said cautiously: "Who are you? Do you want to meddle in the hero's business and save the beauty?"
Ji Huan stepped on the head of a demon king, his shuriken changed rapidly, and the sword shadow cut off the protruding spikes on the demon king's body. A golden elixir-level man could actually compete with the transformation god-level man by relying on his most cunning sword skills. The demon kings are equally divided.
These people obviously had a lot of background, and the evil cultivators noticed their weirdness when they entered the secret realm, but since their target had always been the Mu family, they didn't pay much attention to them.
"And you? Are you his companions too?" Xie Xiujian pointed at Ye Qiao and the others, obviously thinking that they all wanted to wade into the muddy water, their expressions became cold and cold.
Ye Qiao quickly clarified the relationship: "I don't know them."
Ji Huan wants to be a hero and save the beauty, but she doesn't want to be the first person.
Qin Huai also asked coldly, "Why are you arresting them?" The world of cultivation is still a world of monks. All monks are disgusted with such low-class things as evil cultivators, so it is reasonable to take action to stop them.
The evil cultivator sneered, "Of course it is useful, what?"
As soon as he said this sentence, the Qin Huai sword was unsheathed. The sword's intention was pure, and a chill passed through him. The next second, the evil cultivator subconsciously touched his neck and cut a blood line. His eyes were wide open, and blood gushes out silently. Fall to the ground.
One move and one second.
What a cruel and ruthless monk.
In an instant, the monk who was close to Qin Huai subconsciously backed away.
Damn it, when they were chasing this group of people before, they didn't see Qin Huai killing anyone, so they subconsciously thought he was a good guy.
Why don't they attack the monks?
Qin Huai rescued a female cultivator from the Mu family with a sword. The girl hurriedly thanked her and grabbed Qin Huai's clothes without letting go. The fear of being caught made her subconsciously hold on to the life-saving straw in front of her and refused to let go.
Lang Lang Qian Kun, Qin Huai and a female cultivator were just arguing.
Duan Hengdao and the others were enjoying it and felt that the senior brother was in love.
As the saying goes, people's joys and sorrows are not the same. Mingxuan, who was chased by three demon kings all over the secret realm, took a quick glance and saw what Qin Huai and the others were doing. He burst into tears on the spot: "I was jumping up and down while being chased by the demon kings. Are you playing hero to save the beauty?!!"
The way everyone left was completely blocked by the formation. As time passed by bit by bit, until the secret realm was completely closed, no one could break the stacked formations.
Now everyone is trapped in the secret realm.
The evil cultivators' expressions were tense. After witnessing Qin Huai's elusive swordsmanship, they firmly held the Mu family as hostages.
At the same time, I couldn’t laugh at all.
Staying in the same secret realm with monsters is no less than scheming with tigers. There is always a risk of being eaten. But now, they are completely divided into three camps.
The monster side, the evil cultivator side, and the monk side.
Ye Qiao and the others were originally here to fish in troubled waters, but relying on their superb sneaking skills and rich family fortune to repeatedly trip up the monsters, they became vaguely the leaders of the monks.
Mu Lao just escaped from the group of monster beasts. He was bitten all over by the monster beasts. He didn't have a few good pieces of meat on his body. He walked into the group in embarrassment. When he saw that the group of brats were leading the group, he almost died. Blood spurted out.
Why! !
How can these little brats be so virtuous?
Mu Lao's voice was old and full of indignation: "Don't forget that they have five Bodhi fruits in their hands."
A passerby sneered and said, "We are all completely trapped in the secret realm, and a group of people are dying. Are you still thinking about those spiritual fruits? I'm afraid these fruits are not bait."
The mantis catches the cicada while the oriole follows, and the Mu family is the cicada that is caught.
Although it was unclear what the evil cultivators were doing against the younger children of the Mu family, it was clear that the other cultivators were simply involved.
As long as they don't chase Ye Qiao, the demon kings will not come smelling the Bodhi fruit, and there will be no troubles such as being besieged by demon kings and evil cultivators later.
"I have a question." In the crowd, a man pointed at Ye Qiao and challenged her, "Is she a talisman cultivator? Or does she have something on her body? None of the monsters attack her?"
"..." What a good question.
In fact, they were also very curious. There was no monster within Ye Qiao's range to harass her. This made the monks subconsciously move closer to Ye Qiao and almost squeezed her into a meat pie.
"Who knows if you have a weird identity."
"You may not believe it when I tell you, but I am a sword cultivator." Ye Qiao said.
He didn't believe it: "Then why do you have so many talismans? Others gave them to you? It's impossible." Who is such a generous talisman cultivator who would give the talismans that he had worked so hard to draw to others.
"Can't it be the talisman I bought with more money?"
"No way, you look very poor."
Ye Qiao: "..."
"I didn't expect you to see through it. In fact, I am a talisman cultivator, and the sword cultivator is just a kind of protective color for me." She rambled in a serious manner, "And in essence, I am a dual cultivator."
Everyone: "..." There's something wrong with you.
Everyone else looked at her with psychotic eyes, except for one man who looked at her frequently, not knowing what kind of mental preparation he was making.
Ye Qiao had some impression of him, that is, whose descendant Mingxuan he asked was.
And just after Ye Qiao said those two words, he seemed to have finally confirmed something. He walked up to her, prepared himself mentally, knelt on the ground with a bang, hugged Ye Qiao's legs, and started howling at the top of his lungs. : "I beg you, think of a way quickly to get us out."
The monsters don't attack them now because Ye Qiao is there, but who knows if the monsters will lose their minds and attack them later.
There is also a group of evil cultivators who are in full condition and are watching eagerly. Those evil cultivators rely on sucking monks to break through. There is no one good at all. A group of exhausted monks are like lambs to be slaughtered.
Bored, Ye Qiao raised her legs and swung around, trying to shake this person away, but the man's hug was too strong. She simply pointed at herself and said, "What can I do? It's better to ask for others than to ask for yourself."
"It's better to beg you than to beg me. I'm begging you, Ye Qiao." The man almost burst into tears and kowtowed to her. It was obvious that he really wanted to live.
His reaction was indeed a bit exaggerated. Ye Qiao's mouth twitched: "Do you know me?"
Song Hansheng also looked at him and raised his eyebrows slightly. For those who didn't know the man's reaction, he thought he was just a fan of Ye Qiao.
"Anyone who knows something about the new generation of successors in the world of cultivation would not know you." He frantically asked for help from this legendary successor who could make a comeback, trying to awaken Ye Qiao's conscience.
"Help us." He felt that Ye Qiao had a conscience.
Song Hansheng rarely agreed this time. Although Ye Qiao's conscience was not much, it was enough. She would not watch people die in front of her.
Ye Qiao blinked, "Am I very famous among you?"
"Of course. Although some people who don't pay attention to the competition don't know you, I know you." The man had doubts when he saw their uniforms. He didn't have much impression of the appearance, so he didn't think about it. .
After confirming this, he spoke quickly and excitedly, shouting: "Aren't you a well-known troublemaker among the five sects? You have destroyed several secret realms and forbidden areas, and this one is not the least of you." I beg you, please find a way to destroy this secret realm! We want to get out!"
"..." She had a reason for destroying the secret realm before.
The man cried bitterly, "There have always been rumors that as long as you are around, there will be no accidents, but usually, the greatest danger is wherever you are." Sure enough, the Cultivation World Forum did not deceive him!
Ye Qiao: "..."
"Am I some kind of virus? Wherever it is, it is the greatest danger?"
"Don't you know?" He looked at Ye Qiao in shock: "In the world of cultivation, you are nicknamed a disaster-making machine?"
