Little Aunt Xianmen

"Good! Well said!"

"Junior Martial Sister, if you allow us to leave our injured disciple behind and let you take care of us before we leave, that is the utmost kindness."

"Thank you!" Qin Xiao looked at Chen Jiaojiao with admiration when he heard this, and said sincerely.

Chen Jiaojiao shook his head: "You're welcome, this is what we should do."

As she said that, she stretched out her hand and said to Qin Xiao: "Senior brother Qin, please leave me a sound pass so that we can contact each other at any time and understand each other's situation."

"Okay!" Qin Xiao said as he took out a sound transmission talisman from his bosom, and handed it to Chen Jiaojiao.

Chen Jiaojiao silently accepted it without further words.

In fact, Qin Xiao's character is still good, but he is too confident and paranoid.

She very much hoped that she would have a chance to meet Qin Xiao again next time, and hoped that Qin Xiao would not regret it too much.

Next, due to the urgency of time, the team led by Chen Jiaojiao and the team led by Qin Xiao returned to each other's sect and family disciples.

They respectively told everyone about the decision they had just discussed.

All the sects and family disciples on Chen Jiaojiao's side supported and followed Chen Jiaojiao.

On Qin Xiao's side, some sect and family disciples raised objections.

Among them, there are six people from Ginkgo Valley, four people from Xuanyuan Clan, four people from Lingxiao Villa, four people from Zhaixingya Cliff, three people from Xiaoyao Pavilion, Huamei Pavilion, Yang Clan, two people from Tinghaixuan, Fengyidian, and one person from Wuji Temple. A total of 32 people.

They refused to listen to the words of the disciples headed by their sect and family, and insisted on following Chen Jiaojiao.

It made the disciples headed by sects and families very embarrassed, but Chen Jiaojiao was very happy.

Finally, everyone counted. Chen Jiaojiao's side included the 47 injured people from various sects and families, plus 32 people from Qin Xiao's side, making a total of 190 nine people. The number is in line with the traditional culture of Great China. Very auspicious.

There are a total of 230 and four people on Qin Xiao's side. The number does not conform to the traditional culture of Great China, which is quite unlucky.

However, at this point, Chen Jiaojiao didn't have time to think about what was left.

She bid farewell to Qin Xiao soon, referring to the way those people from the Demonic Dao came over, she took the 190 nine people on her side, did not choose to fly with the power of the spirit, but rushed on the ground with luck, and headed for the chaotic stone forest in the north.

At the same time, she also asked Ji Zhuo to continue to quietly watch the wind with his spiritual sense, monitor the movement within a hundred miles, and beware of sneak attacks from the devil.

After a while, Ji Zhuo suddenly sneered and sent a sound transmission to Chen Jiaojiao's consciousness: "Haha, Chen Jiaojiao, you must have never thought of it!"

"Among Qin Xiao's team, there is actually a wicked guy who arranged for two disciples to follow us quietly, and leave signs for us to go forward!"

Chen Jiaojiao couldn't help being surprised.

Among the orthodox monks who entered the Misty Secret Realm this time, Ji Zhuo had already found out those puppets of the demonic way that had problems.

Either they had already been killed by Tian Liaolu and the others at the moment when Misty Secret Realm opened.

Either he was injured, his consciousness was banned, and he was guarded by a special person. Now he is following his team and heading to the Stone Forest together.

Under such circumstances, it's this time again. It would be terrible if such vicious people appeared in Qin Xiao's team.

She asked Ji Zhuo through sound transmission with a look of hope: "Brother Zhuo Zhuo, did you read it wrong? Do you want to take a closer look?"

Ji Zhuo suddenly became unhappy, and said directly, "We are on one side, and you still don't believe me?"

"Then see for yourself!"

"The signs made by those two people are very eye-catching."

"They are about ten meters above the ground, appearing densely at intervals of about 500 meters, with a funnel-shaped faint halo with a maximum diameter of about ten meters."

"This happens to be in a place like Misty Secret Realm where there is a lot of aura. A monk whose cultivation base is at the early stage of Jindan needs to absorb a large amount of aura in the air to replenish the aura in his body after running for about 500 meters with the aura. A phenomenon that will form!"

"Anyway, those two people are only three miles away from us now."

"You are already in the stage of transforming gods, and you should be able to detect movements within a radius of five miles with your divine sense."

"Okay, let me see!" Chen Jiaojiao said angrily.

She wasn't annoyed by Ji Zhuo, she was annoyed by the person who arranged for two disciples to follow them.

Because she still knows Ji Zhuo quite well, and now she has believed Ji Zhuo's words from Ji Zhuo's expression and tone.

But Ji Zhuo didn't understand what she meant, and became even more unhappy. He said angrily, "Chen Jiaojiao, it's not me who has bad thoughts. Why are you angry at me?"

"Yinlong, how did you talk to your master?"

"Can you have a better attitude?" Before Chen Jiaojiao could answer, Chen Xuanyuan, who was walking beside Chen Jiaojiao, couldn't hold back anymore. He glanced at Ji Zhuo lightly, and reminded him in a deep voice.

Now, it's like stabbing Ji Zhuo's hornet's nest directly.

Ji Zhuo immediately pointed the spearhead at Chen Xuanyuan, widened his eyes, stretched his neck arrogantly, and asked with his mouth curled up, "Fuck me, what do you call me? Who are you?"

"I didn't provoke you, and Chen Jiaojiao didn't say I was wrong. I want you to bark and take care of me?"

Chen Jiaojiao couldn't help feeling a headache.

Ji Zhuo's fiery temper at this point is really annoying.

She was worried that Chen Xuanyuan would lose face, and she would sneer at Ji Zhuo in the future, so that Ji Zhuo could not get off the stage, so she quickly and quietly sent a sound transmission to Chen Xuanyuan's spiritual sense.

"Yuan'er, although Yinlong owes a lesson, I know it better than you, and I know what its weakness is."

"How about this, from now on, I'll give you a voice transmission for your spiritual sense, and you repeat my words to teach Yinlong, and we will work together to kill it." She said in a very serious tone on purpose.

Chen Xuanyuan's heart was obviously moved, and he immediately replied through voice transmission with a smile: "Okay, Jiaojiao, I will listen to you and depend on you."

Chen Jiaojiao felt relieved.

She quietly transmitted her spiritual consciousness to Chen Xuanyuan's heart demon and Lingmo No. 2 in the sea of ​​consciousness, and made a plan for them to deal with the two followers from Qin Xiao's side.

Among them, the spirit demon was responsible for carrying a photo stone from her, and quietly recorded the two people following everyone.

In particular, we must pay attention to recording the evidence of their identification, so that we can use it to prove the sect or family they belong to and find out the instigator behind the scenes.

Lingmo No. 2 was responsible for stealthily invading the sea of ​​consciousness of those two people while they were unprepared, and became Lingmo No. 2's puppet.

Then instruct them to walk in the opposite direction to Chen Jiaojiao's team, and at the same time, arrange for them to continue to leave signs along the way when they walk in the opposite direction, so as to help Chen Jiaojiao's team and Qin Xiao's team, Attract the attention of the magus monks.

Then, she said to Chen Xuanyuan: "Yuan'er, now you are saying to Ji Zhuo in a very sincere tone: 'Yin Long, you are not human, you don't understand human nature, you don't know the ways of the world, I can understand this.'"

"But no, at least you can still learn!"

"Look at your current appearance. Although you are transformed into a human form, your hair is loose like a ghost, your eyes are staring like dung beetle balls, your neck can be torn off to make a belt, and a river can be seen from the corner of your mouth. Come on, how ugly it is!"

Chen Xuanyuan was unequivocal, and quickly followed what Chen Jiaojiao said, repeating what Chen Jiaojiao asked him to say to Ji Zhuo in a very sincere tone.