The group of people swallowed, took a deep breath and looked at each other.
"What should we do now?" asked a female disciple.
The man wearing the ring just now looked at the other disciples, held his fists in his hands and said with a pleading look, "I hope some brothers and sisters can help me."
After saying that, the man walked to the side of Young Master Yun Zong, took off the ring from the unconscious Young Master Yun Zong's hand, and put it on his own hand again.
Then he picked up a big stone, walked to another disciple, solemnly handed the stone into the other disciple's hand, and then turned around silently...
The male disciple who took the stone sighed, said "I'm sorry" to the man wearing the ring, and then slapped the stone on the back of the man's head.
The man wearing the ring immediately fell to the ground and pretended to be unconscious...
The group of people looked at each other helplessly, and once again helped Young Master Yunzong up, using their spiritual power to wake him up.
Young Master Yunzong was awakened again, and this time he didn't speak for a long time. He just stared at the vast expanse of land with dull eyes.
For the first time, he felt like retreating...
After a long time, Young Master Yun Zong choked up and said as if sobbing: "Why? Why are you still patting me? The ring is not in my hand..."
The Yin Qi from the Fusheng Monument invaded his mind over and over again, causing him to lose consciousness.
The group of people looked at each other, and one of the disciples opened his mouth to Young Master Yun Zong, and finally had no choice but to say: "Those two evil spirits thought the ring was still in Young Master's hand, so they took the wrong photo without paying attention..."
"But..." Another disciple immediately added, "When those two evil spirits saw that they had photographed the wrong person, they immediately photographed Junior Brother Xiang again."
After speaking, he pointed to the man lying aside wearing a ring.
They did not tell Junior Brother Xiang that they took the initiative to hand over the ring, but helped him hide it. After all, in that situation, handing over the ring proactively is definitely a wise choice.
Young Master Yun Zong turned to look at Junior Brother Xiang who was lying on the ground, with a look of sympathy on his face, and a sense of sympathy for the same patient actually rose in his heart.
At this moment, everyone suddenly felt something strange in the grass not far away.
Suddenly, two strange voices with fluttering white clothes and disheveled hair floated in the dark, and there were ethereal voices...
"We are the evil spirits of the Jedi. If you don't want to be photographed, please hand over the divine seal in your hands..."
"Hand it over..."
"come out..."
"Come......."
Yunzong and his group looked at each other and saw a hint of anger in each other's eyes.
They had just been attacked by an evil spirit, and now someone was pretending to be an evil spirit and taunting them. This was clearly someone who wanted to kill people and punish them, which was intolerable.
Young Master Yun Zong suddenly laughed, gritted his teeth, and said coldly: "How dare you come to provoke me, Yun Zong, and I can't deal with the evil spirits, so I can't deal with you?"
"Go, kill!" Young Master Yun Zong said coldly through gritted teeth.
The Yun Zong group immediately activated their cultivation and rushed towards the two figures pretending to be gods and ghosts in the darkness of the jungle.
All of a sudden, all kinds of spells came out, shocking the world.
"His unscrupulous character has been exposed, and the wind is blowing!"
Fat Mu De, who was still pretending to be evil, turned around and ran away while pulling Zhi Xuan, who had not yet reacted.
Mu De and Zhi Xuan were thinking hard while running.
After running for who knows how long, the two of them managed to escape Yunzong's pursuit in embarrassment.
The two gasped and looked at each other, confused.
"Amitabha, why doesn't it work?" The thin man Zhixuan asked Mu De in confusion.
Mu De also gasped and shook his head.
I never expected that the deception method that had been successful several times before would suddenly not work when I met this group of people.
The other party seemed to know at a glance that the two of them were fake, which was strange and unusual.
They didn't know that the two previous successes were because the other party had never really encountered evil spirits.
However, Yun Zong had already been hit four times in the hands of Xiao Su Mo and Xiao Feng Nu, and those two small figures were already engraved on his soul like a nightmare.
When they appeared, they naturally thought that someone was deliberately sarcastic and provocative.
"What should we do? Should we continue?" Zhixuan asked.
Mu De pondered for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Continue!"
The two cleaned up their embarrassment and continued walking in the same direction.
Soon, they saw another group of people.
This group of people wore blue unified robes, but they didn't know which force the other party belonged to.
The two of them looked at each other in the dark, nodded, and began to act evil.
The two of them were wearing white clothes and wigs. They suddenly emerged from the grass and said vaguely: "We are Jedi evil spirits. Please hand over the divine seal in our hands..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the other party suddenly burst out and attacked the two of them with monstrous anger.
"How dare you pretend to be evil and provoke my Lei Sect? You are simply seeking death!"
The people of the Lei Sect were extremely angry and faced the two of them with dense lightning techniques.
Thunder rang out in the forest, shaking the earth and the earth.
Zhixuan and Mu De ran away, with wisps of green smoke being attacked by lightning...
Looking at the two people who fled for their lives and disappeared, the people of Lei Zong all looked very ugly.
The leading man covered the back of his head with a gloomy expression.
There was a big bulge on the back of his head. In order to cover up the bulge, the Lei Zong man could only move his hair back slightly to cover the big bulge, which made him look a bit nondescript.
"Senior Brother Diao, those two people ran away!" Several disciples who were chasing Mu De and Zhixuan came back and reported back to the leading man.
The man nodded gloomily. As soon as he turned his neck, he felt the bulge on the back of his head, and he grimaced in pain.
"hiss."
"Senior Brother Diao..." a woman said with some confusion and fear, "Are those two evil spirits targeting us? Why are they always at odds with us?"
"This has happened three times...can you still withstand it?"
The woman looked at Senior Brother Diao's distorted face and felt extremely sympathetic and frustrated.
If this continues, let alone how many divine seals you can have when you are in the Jedi, I am afraid that even Senior Brother Diao will have a hard time standing out of the Jedi.
The man surnamed Diao sighed deeply and looked up at the sky with a sad expression.
If he hadn't been ordered by the sect elders to lead the team, he would have been out of danger by now. Now that I don't have a single divine seal on my body, what can I exchange for the opportunity when I get to the center of the Jedi?
If there is no chance of redemption, what should I explain to the sect? If there is no explanation, how can one take the position of young master?
"Leave me alone, I can still hold on!" the man surnamed Diao said bitterly and stubbornly.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, as if carrying an evil laugh, and everyone seemed to sigh slightly...
Boom!
Sure enough, the man surnamed Diao fell to the ground, twitching all over...
Biquge
