Cultivation of Immortals: Gou picks up magic weapons behind others' backs

The next day was sunny and windy.

Today is the last day of Dao discussion, and all sects have come to the Dao field.

Zheng Shilin from the Kongwu Sect was also there. After seeing Yu Qingge, she first looked behind her, "Didn't Li Weijiao come with you?"

"Well, she's at Tiancangzong," Yu Qingge teased, "If you miss her, you are welcome to visit Tiancangzong at any time."

"Bah!" Zheng Shilin spat, "Who misses her!"

"But it's true. She's a physical trainer, and she can't wield a sword all day long. Of course, she can't understand things like formations."

Yu Qingge laughed and said, "It seems that in half a year, there will be an exchange of Taoism between the Kongwu Sect and the Tiancang Sect. I will definitely convey this to Weijiao at that time."

"Hey!," Zheng Shilin quickly stopped him, "I was just talking."

If Li Weijiao really knew what she had said, he would have cut her all the way from Kongwuzong to Tiancangzong with a sword.

When everyone was talking together, Ji He, who had met once, came over, and he glanced at Yu Qingge lightly from the corner of his eye.

Yu Qingge looked back expressionlessly.

Ji He said, "Apart from the competition between the two of us today, there is another thing to do, to observe the ghost slaves of Huangquan."

"Huangquan ghost slave!" Zheng Shilin exclaimed, she knew that the soil ganoderma that lured into the trap last time was pretending to be Huangquan ghost slave, but she had never seen it before.

"The ghost clan is coming, we juniors should also learn more about the ghost clan."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sound of "boom, boom, boom, boom" came.

The Ji family members hold shackles on their hands, and on the other side of the shackles are ghost slaves from the underworld.

"Wow!"

The disciples of several sects all went to observe it, and they exclaimed from time to time.

Ling Sijue snorted coldly, "We killed that Huangquan ghost slave at the beginning, it seems that there are still many Huangquan ghost slaves hiding in the dungeon of Ji's house."

"Isn't this something I've known for a long time? Why should I be surprised?"

A faint worry arose in Yu Qingge's heart. She found Ji Xi and asked, "How did you dispose of the corpse of that Huangquan ghost slave in the dungeon back then? Did you report it to the Ji family?"

Although Ji Xi didn't understand why she asked such a question, she still told her the truth, "Of course I did."

Ling seemed to feel strange, "Why do you care about this?"

"Of course there is something to do." Yu Qingge replied angrily.

Yu Qingge expressed his worries, "Although Ji Xi helped us hide it back then, the three of us followed the guards of the Ji family to the dungeon."

"However, I think it is still possible for the Ji family to find out. After all, there is no impenetrable wall in the world."

Ling seemed to grasp the key point, "You suspect that the Ji family knew that after the three of us saw the death of Huangquan ghost slave, they still pushed out a Huangquan ghost slave."

"That's right!"

Ling Sijue: "Then the Ji family isn't afraid that the three of us will tell anyone?"

Yu Qingge also said, "That's right, why isn't the Ji family afraid of the three of us talking about it?"

Unless the Ji family was prepared.

"What exactly do the Ji family want?"

Although Yu Qingge couldn't figure it out, he became deeply vigilant in his heart.

She clenched her hands tightly, and couldn't help frowning as she looked at the huge Huangquan Ghost Slave.

The Huangquan flower buds next to its ears are tightly closed at the moment, its copper bell-like eyes are drooping, and its whole body seems to have no energy.And on Ji Sheng's side, people from the Ji family have been continuously providing him with Huangquan ghost slaves, just to get that black iron block.

It was still some time before she took the black iron block, and the Ji family must have gotten the news, but they also did not take any action.

Yu Qingge tried hard to think about the connection behind this.

At this moment, after Ji Heng made a scene on the stage, he waved a shining golden rope from his sleeve.

He tied Huangquan ghost slave with a rope and dragged him to the stage.

"Presumably everyone has heard about this Huangquan ghost slave a few days ago. This Huangquan ghost slave once pretended to be a soil ganoderma lucidum to lure the sect's qi training disciples to the dungeon, intending to take their lives."

"Luckily, the disciples of Tiancangzong and Xuantianjianzong discovered the clues, and they succeeded in saving the disciples of each sect."

"The origin of this Huangquan ghost slave must be clear to everyone. It is the predecessor of the ghost clan."

"When it appears, it means the ghost clan appears."

"This is a bad omen. The ghost race has always been eyeing us. Hundreds of years ago, they invaded Zhongzhou aggressively, causing countless deaths and injuries to the human monks."

"And today, they are making a comeback again! Zhongzhou is facing a huge crisis again..."

In Ji Heng's impassioned speech, he successfully aroused the resentment of the disciples towards the ghost clan.

Yu Qingge half listened and focused on the ghost slave of Huangquan.

Zheng Shilin complained softly, "This Pavilion Master Ji can really talk, because today is the last day, so he wants to hurry up and talk?"

"Perhaps it is to satisfy his desire, that's why we are required to send so many disciples from each sect to be his audience."

So many disciples?
Yu Qingge felt strange when she heard it, and asked curiously, "Are there many people from your Kongwu Sect?"

"That's right." Zheng Shilin said, "I'm still struggling, why are you the only one of your Tiancang Sect?"

That's right, why did Tian Cangzong only invite Taoist Wugou and her alone?
But invited many disciples from other sects?

Unless there is something in it, it is targeting Tian Cangzong.

And she was the target for Tian Cangzong.

Thinking of this possibility, Yu Qingge suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Ji Heng finished his eloquent talk on the stage, and the formation discussion began.

Ji Heng laughed and said, "This monk from the mortal world, the way he set up the formation when he was competing for the ranking was really exquisite."

"I thought that after she built her foundation, she would worship Fufeng, but I didn't expect to worship Jianfeng."

"Wugou, you are really talented in taking in this disciple."

Taoist Wu Gu's face was expressionless, "She has four spiritual roots, so her talent is naturally not as good as that of the Ji family's children, but she has a tough mind and is suitable for cultivating immortals."

Ji Heng said meaningfully, "It's not just that she has a tough heart. Back then, she used my Ji family's Tianquan water to build a foundation, and even Taoist Konglu had to go out to protect her."

"Why is this?"

Although Taoist Konlu hid his tracks at that time, the Qiankun mirror in Ji's house noticed the fluctuation of aura.

Only then did he discover that a deity of Tian Cangzong had sneaked into Ji's house.

Taoist Wugou said slowly, "Although Tiancangzong is poor, it is not as rich and powerful as Ji's family, so it can only free up disciples, but if there are disciples who need it, and it is within the ability of Tiancangzong, why not help a group of disciples?"

"Yu Qingge was born in the mortal world and it is difficult to build a foundation. Even if he is washed with the water of the sky spring, he still needs the help of the god-transforming monks. And the Supreme Elder is willing to help others, so of course he must help his disciples."