Fly for a while longer.
Xie Jiuniang stopped because Sword Spirit couldn't figure out the direction for a while and found a safe place to stay.
It's a stone cave.
Judging from the situation, it should have been developed by the disciples who came here to experience before. The sword spirit flew out and circled around.
Xie Jiuniang laid out the array, took out the futon and meditated.
A broken sword flew back again.
Sword Spirit made a fuss and said: "The fight is starting, the people outside are fighting."
"Who started the fight?"
"It's the disciples of Tianxu Sect and Wuji Sect who are fighting over a dragon's breath grass."
"Did someone find the Dragon's Breath Grass so quickly?"
"Someone got lucky."
"Then do you know who found it first? Forget it, no matter who found it first, it's okay to help a fellow disciple." Xie Jiuniang still understands the key points very clearly.
He put away the futon and formation disk in the stone cave, stepped on the Broken Sword and quickly rushed towards the place of the fight.
From a distance, I heard someone fighting in front.
He took the lead to investigate with his spiritual sense, and sure enough he saw several disciples of the Tianxu Sect, fighting with people from the Wuji Sect. Judging from the situation, Tianxu Sect, which has a smaller number of people, is at a disadvantage. The reason why everyone can get together so quickly is obviously because they formed a team in advance, used special methods to know the positions of their teammates, and then successfully reunited.
Xie Jiuniang saw Ren Bingyan.
Ren Bingyan's ice sword made her extremely powerful, one against two.
"As expected of the sect's genius, he has made rapid progress, but is just a little behind me." Xie Jiuniang hurried forward while discussing with Sword Spirit.
Sword Spirit deeply agreed, "That's the truth."
When Xie Jiuniang came over in a hurry, she happened to see a Wuji Sect disciple sneak attack on a Tianxu Sect disciple.
At the first moment, Xie Jiuniang was about to save someone.
But someone was faster than her. The man was holding a spear, and he picked off the Tianxu Sect disciple who was attacking Tianxu Sect with one shot, and pierced the opponent's heart.
I saw that the male cultivator who rescued people was an ordinary-looking man, wearing the inner sect clothes of Tianxu Sect, but his appearance was very unfamiliar. No one could remember who he was. Only Xie Jiuniang knew.
That person is Mo Chuan in disguise.
Mo Chuan quickly joined the melee.
With his joining, the situation on Tianxu Sect's side has improved.
Xie Jiuniang stood aside with her foot on the broken sword. She did not join the melee immediately, but loudly said something sarcastic, "I heard earlier that the Wuji Sect has not been very good in recent years. It always likes to snatch things from others. I still don't believe it. Now I can see it with my own eyes.”
Mo Chuan, who was fighting, chuckled and echoed: "Junior sister Yuan Xi may not know that the Wuji Sect is hated by gods and ghosts in the secret realm. Last time they suffered a big loss in the Luyuan Secret Realm, but they couldn't stop them from seeking death. .”
Xie Jiuniang stood relatively tall.
Condescendingly, her beautiful peach blossom eyes glanced at him sideways, "Please call me senior sister. I am currently at the eighth level of the Golden Core."
Mo Chuan, "..."
Is this the point?
The other Tianxu Sect disciples were speechless.
Sword Spirit hesitated and said: "Dog owner, don't be embarrassed. Didn't you notice that Mo Chuan is also at the eighth level of the Golden Core? I started training earlier than you, so it's okay to call you Junior Sister."
This time it was Xie Jiuniang's turn to silence.
Is Mo Chuan's cultivation speed too weird?
Last time Long Yuan was in the early stage of the Golden Core... At this time, she completely forgot that she was just building the foundation at that time.
Xie Jiuniang felt very complicated about Mo Chuan.
A person who had been buried deep in her heart for half her life in her previous life was now an enemy destined to be on the opposite side. Subconsciously, she didn't want to see him. As long as she didn't see him, she could pretend he didn't exist.
But now the other party's cultivation level is not inferior to hers.
It just makes people uncomfortable for no reason.
Xie Jiuniang couldn't help but ask: "B*tch, do you think I am the son of destiny, or do you think he is the son of destiny?"
"What do you want to ask?" Sword Spirit asked curiously.
"You know my cultivation speed. But he is even better than me."
"It's nothing, right? He still has a semi-immortal weapon, and his luck is just a little bit worse than yours." The sword spirit didn't say anything. It was Mo Chuan who seemed to have a strong aura of vitality, but it was only vaguely there. Yes, elusive.
It's not that Xie Jiuniang can't accept this.
There is heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world.
However, when it comes to luck, she doesn't agree.
Privately, she felt that the other party's luck was much better than hers. You must know that from the time she was born to the present, she had lived an ordinary life in the first eleven years of her life, and she was bullied by her uncle's family. After leaving the family, life didn't get much better, and I lived in fear every day.
The whole thing is a pain in the ass.
Without Mo Chuan's free and easy attitude, the young man became famous and lived a glorious life.
Even though he has fallen into despair recently, his strength lies here.
Mo Chuan helped Ren Bingyan and others to repel the disciples of the Wuji Sect. The disciples of the Wuji Sect, who knew they were outmatched, escaped faster than anyone else.
Then, Ren Bingyan went to pick a dragon's breath grass.
Ren Bingyan thanked Mo Chuan aloud and asked for his peak and name. Mo Chuan only said that when meeting fellow disciples, they should help each other, and then walked away without any intention of dividing Dragon Breath Grass.
At this moment, Mo Chuan thought he was hiding well, but he didn't know that Xie Jiuniang had seen through him long ago and was so evil-minded that she didn't say anything.
Ren Bingyan stepped forward and was about to thank Xie Jiuniang, "Master Yuanxi...senior sister."
The moment she called out her senior sister, Ren Bingyan's delicate face froze for a moment.
"Hey! Here we are."
Xie Jiuniang deserves to be extra comfortable.
It's like taking a sip of ice tea on a hot summer day.
One of the twin sisters from the East Region in her previous life, she wanted to call her senior sister in this life. Her vanity was full as never before, "You don't have to pay attention to me, I didn't take action just now."
"I would like to thank Senior Sister Yuan Xi for her words of help." Ren Bingyan held the peer gift in her hand to express her gratitude.
The few remaining people stepped forward and thanked Xie Jiuniang.
Xie Jiuniang told them to be polite and left alone.
The matter is over, there is no need to stay any longer. Only a few people noticed that the direction Xie Jiuniang left was exactly the direction in which the disciples of Wuji Sect fled just now.
There is surveillance by Sword Spirit.
Xie Jiuniang easily caught up with several Wuji Sect disciples.
However, it is temporarily hidden in the dark.
The disciples of Wuji Sect are led by a late Jindan named Wuhuan.
Wuhuan looked sinister at this time, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Tianxu Sect! Damn Yuan Xi!"
Xie Jiuniang, "..."
Isn't it just telling the truth?
She hasn't taken action yet, so why did the hatred turn to her?
Hey yo! Are you being unreasonable?
Xie Jiuniang touched her chin and pretended to be profound: "Little bitch, this world can't survive without me."
"How to say?"
"Without me, who would they be looking for to hate?" Xie Jiuniang's words were nonchalant, but her eyes were dark as she looked at those people.
Wuhuan had deep malice towards her outside the secret realm.
Xie Jiuniang didn't know how she got into enmity with him, but it was certain that he wanted to kill her and was currently leading others to kill her together.
