The whole sect is a villain from top to bottom, and Junior Sister Juan Wang kills Chuantian

Chapter 140 You Are So Strange

"It's endless, why can't this thing be finished?"

In a valley in the secret realm, tens of thousands of monsters were attracted, Tan Taiming was fighting with a hydra in the early stage of Nascent Soul, his cassock became tattered and stained with a lot of blood , I don't know if it's his own, or the hundreds of monsters that he killed.

The young man's footsteps retreated like an arrow flying from the string, and the sword wind was like a blade, and he chopped off one of the hydra's heads with a wave of his hand.However, in the next second, another snake headed towards his back with its bloody mouth open. The sharp fangs of the poisonous snake, which were nearly half a meter long, were emitting poisonous green saliva, and it could kill a Golden Core cultivator with one bite.

"Let go of that boy and come to me!" The red-clothed girl descended from the sky, stepped on the void, and shot through the monster's head with an arrow, and the blood mist blasted and rolled to the ground.

Tan Taiming looked back, his eyes lit up, "Little Junior Sister!"

"Little Junior Sister, you are not dead!"

Chu Sang almost staggered and fell to the ground, and supported his shoulder, "Why, you are a little disappointed by your tone?"

Zhao Xun, who was on the side, also threw a magic weapon and knocked out a golden core monster, and snorted calmly, "I haven't heard a word, the scourge will last for thousands of years, and I don't believe that anyone can die these days." She could die."

"Bah, bah, bah, you are the scourge, my little junior sister is an unrivaled hero!" Tantai Mingdang wanted to pinch him angrily.

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble, and if you continue fighting in the den, this group of monsters can eat fast food directly." Someone urged.

Chu Sang also withdrew his mind, summoned the Xuanling Sword, and waited for it.

She just rushed over with the sword, didn't notice the terrain and situation here, she didn't know it, she was startled when she saw it.

Rao Chusang, who has always been calm, was a little speechless by the scene in front of her. She pulled the corners of her lips, "What are you doing? You stabbed the monster's lair?"

Above the valley, densely packed with monsters, the levels of monsters range from Qi refining stage to Nascent Soul stage.

Dozens of them repaired and landed in this valley basin, as if they automatically poured food into a bowl, waiting for those hungry monsters to go down the mountain to eat for themselves.

Lin Jing said furiously, "Who knows what's going on, these monsters have been chasing us non-stop since they came up, it's like being caught in an evil gate, and they can't get rid of it."

Chu Sang seemed unlucky, and was swallowed by the octopus monster in the stage of transformation, but he was actually the luckiest one among them.

After they got away from the octopus monsters, they fell into a strange circle. As soon as the monsters in the secret realm saw them, they would go crazy and chase them down.

In the past few days, these poor sect disciples have spent almost all of them being chased by monsters. Compared with the nourishing days when Chu Sang lay peacefully in the seabed lair for five days, they didn't even sleep for five days. There is no time, and I have never let go of my breath. I kept fighting with these crazy monsters, and more and more monsters were killed. Exhausted, my little face is sallow, so sad.

Mu Chihuai distributed some nourishing pills to the nearby monks, and his face was a little ugly, "If this continues, the pills will almost run out."

Being chased and killed all the time, this group of alchemists didn't even have time to make alchemy. If this continues, either they will die or the monsters will be full.

"This matter is too unusual." Rao Mo Qingchen couldn't bear it any longer. The high-intensity fighting without sleep for several days and nights made his fingers holding the Longyuan Sword turn white, and blue veins emerged.

"Brother Qingchen, are you alright?" Qin Xixue also hurriedly took out a bottle of sub-earth healing pills. The grade of this pill is not low, making other monks envious.

"Xue'er, I still have elixir here. With our Alchemy Sect here, you don't have to worry about not having enough elixir!" Seeing this, Liu Yuanqing also hurried forward to show his hospitality, and by the way, secretly poked and provocatively glanced at Mo Qingchen. The most reliable at all times is their Danxiu.

Chu Sang didn't bother to pay attention to the stormy Shura field where the heroine was. She pierced through a wolf beast that was sneaking up on the back with a single sword, and stood with her brothers and sisters, handing her back to the other party. Soon, this area was centered on them. , forming a growing open space
Finally, she had time to catch her breath. She casually took an earth-level healing pill from Mu Chihuai, and suddenly thought of something, she turned her head and said to the others, "... Is there a possibility that these monsters are controlled by people?" gone?"

It is not uncommon for hungry monsters to attack human monks, but under normal circumstances, monsters have a strong sense of territory, and most of them occupy the mountains as their own kings, and rarely attack monks together on a large scale.
Not to mention that there are several Nascent Souls in their team, which have a certain deterrent effect on monster beasts. As a result, these monster beasts seemed to be unable to see their own kind and died tragically. They still attacked like crazy, and they were bound to kill them. This secret place.

This phenomenon was so weird, she couldn't think of any other possibility except that someone was manipulating it behind the scenes.

"Impossible, after all, this secret realm is specially used by the elders to train us." Tan Taiming casually pierced a tiger beast, heaved a sigh of relief, and continued, "Although in the past, there were also monks who would not be able to do so in the secret realm." Be careful to die, but those are accidents, and the elders have a sense of proportion in setting the difficulty, so they will not specially arrange for the beast tide to harm us, right?"

Chu Sang, "No, I mean, it's not the elders of the sect. There may be other people sneaking in secretly in the secret realm."

It's easy to verify this.

She let the matchmaker out.

Once the coercion of the demonic beasts in the transformation stage was released, those monsters who were roaring wildly seemed to have seen something terrifying. They all lowered their bodies and let out low growls from their throats. They were obviously very afraid and wanted to escape.

The matchmaker squinted her eyes, and the silver-white spider silk shot out, and in the blink of an eye, she caught a Nascent Soul monster that hadn't had time to run away, and forced it into a human form. The palms with long red nails grabbed his neck and knocked him down to the ground , without any resistance, "Master, what do you want to do with it?"

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"Is the assessment of this year's competition too strict? It's more than a little bit more difficult than previous competitions..."

"All the monsters in the transformation stage have come out, this is too fucking scary."

"And this animal horde is also so strange. I give these people some wax in my heart, and hope they don't get in and out."

Not only the onlookers sitting on the stage were discussing, but also the elders on the high stage were a little puzzled.

The head of Wanjianmen even made a special trip to ask them about related matters.

The disciples passed the originally set checkpoints smoothly...but the tide of monsters is not in the checkpoints.

"Shouldn't we set up this level? Isn't this level too difficult?"

"I didn't set up this level."

"I didn't set it up either."

"Old man Wang, did you do it secretly? I remember that you brought private goods in the last Zongmen Grand Competition!"

"Old Li, your old eyesight is dim, I am Lao Lei."

"I, Wang Fengxian, have always walked upright and sat upright, you old slicker, don't slander people for nothing!"

"I always thought that it was you old fellows who saw that the level that they increased the difficulty was easily passed by others, and they were not convinced and secretly increased the difficulty for the disciples."

"You fart, the old man's obedient disciple is still inside, I can't bear it!"

Finally, the elders realized that something was wrong. This time, the secret realm of experience was not in the same direction as they expected.

The difficulty encountered by the disciples is not what they should bear with their strength.

"I'm afraid an outsider will do it, hurry up! Terminate the secret realm." The disciples who can stay in the team competition are the favored ones of their cultivation world this year, and will become the pillars of the cultivation world in the future.

If this group of celestial beings perish in the secret realm, then the strength of the cultivation world will be greatly reduced in the future, and who will benefit from it?

As you can imagine!

It's not that they don't know that the other three realms are watching, and they always want to poke and do some small tricks, but usually those things don't have the courage to directly come to the cultivation world to make trouble in full view...

"The ancient secret realm has its own consciousness. Once the secret realm is opened, it will only end after half a month. No outsiders are allowed to enter in the middle."

"Notify those young disciples, temporarily change the mission, let them protect themselves in the secret realm."

"Xiao Chusang and the others are a bit difficult to deal with this time." Fairy Chanyue frowned.

"So, Miss and the others are very dangerous..." Cheng Ying stared at the movement on the stage for a moment, clenched her fists, worried.

It's a pity that he is not a member of the sect, so he can't enter the team competition assessment, so he can only worry outside.

At this time, on the light curtain, after rounds of fighting, everyone temporarily stabilized most of the monsters, and Hong Niang suppressed a little leader of the monster in the Nascent Soul Stage, and asked Chu Sang.

Chu Sang seized the treasure house of Wanshamen and Yan Huangxing back then, and collected a lot of crooked books from it. She also read a little when she was bored, and there was a kind of sorcery called searching gods.

After trying to pry some news from the little boss for the fifth time, and almost being bitten back, the good-tempered Chu Sang expressed his impatientness and went directly to SouShen.

The demon cultivator's gaze became hollow, and he stopped struggling, and a black seal appeared on the center of his brow,

"...It's the Dementor Seal." Ling Yu frowned.

"What is the dementor mark? How did you know it?" Wen Renyue turned to look at him.

"This is the secret technique of Ghost Xuanmen." He paused for a moment, and then said softly, "I'm not sure. When I was practicing before, I happened to see an evil cultivator of Ghost Xuanmen endangering the people. The technique is very similar to the one my junior sister and the others encountered in the secret realm, it may be the same one."

"That is to say, there is a ghost cultivator infiltrating the secret realm??" Wen Renyue was shocked, a little puzzled, the sect competition is a grand occasion in the cultivation world once every ten years, and the eight major sects have investigated layers before the competition. Other forces will not be allowed to mix in.

This kind of situation has never happened in previous years, why did the junior sister and the others bump into each other?
"It's really unexpected that there will be a hundred secrets in the end." Ling Yu sighed lightly, "The other three worlds have long been eyeing the fat meat of the cultivation world, whether it is the ghost world, the demon world or the demon world, there are spies mixed into it. On this site, in the eight major sects, there may be spies they have secretly planted."

"That's too scary." Wen Renyue clicked his tongue, didn't continue this topic, raised his head and continued with the light curtain on the stand, worried for the little junior sister and the others.

Mu Changqing glanced at Ling Yu thoughtfully. The perception of the beast race was far stronger than that of the human cultivator. From the first time he saw this person, he felt that there was something wrong with this human being.

His breath is very unusual.

It doesn't look like the aura of ordinary people cultivating, but it is mixed with an indescribable faint strange aura...

Seeing Ling Yu get up to leave, he also followed.

After leaving everyone's sight, he lazily called out to the people in front, "Where are you going?"

Ling Yu stopped.

"What do I want to do, it has nothing to do with you?" Ling Yu felt a little offended by his stalking, and a little displeasure appeared on his usually gentle face.

Mu Changqing walked around, walked in front of him, and looked him up and down contemptuously, "Others are watching the game, why are you lacking in interest from the beginning to the end?"

"Still sneaking out alone, you don't have good intentions, do you want to do something bad?"

"Nowadays, the relationship between the demon world and the cultivation world is obvious to all. If you really want to do bad things, maybe your motivation is greater than mine." Ling Yu's lips also evoked a gentle smile.

He also couldn't understand this pure blood demon cultivator.

At this moment, the two people reached a certain consensus, and they both extremely repelled each other's aura.

"If you really didn't mess around, then what is it?" Mu Changqing took out a paper crane and shook his fingertips relaxedly. It was Ling Yu who secretly let go after leaving the sight of everyone.

Mu Changqing is sure that there is definitely something wrong with this person!

When he opened it, the smile on his face froze,
"Third Junior Brother, is there any problem with this paper crane?" Lingyu Junxiu's face showed a little confusion, and he said methodically, "I usually practice outside, and I have received many recruiting assignments from aristocratic families. I just replied to them. .”

"...you're lucky." Mu Changqing crushed the paper crane in his hand expressionlessly, gave him a cold look, then turned and left.

Ling Yu sighed softly, seemed to feel that the other party was ignorant of the coming and going, so she paused for a moment, then followed.

"Where did the two of you go just now? You actually ran away at such an important time!"

Wen Renyue invited the two of them to sit down next to her, and gave them each a pack of melon seeds.

Seeing her relaxed look, Mu Changqing looked up, Chu Sang and the others turned the corner and all the monsters were dispersed by them.
The man behind the scenes also showed his flaws, he was no match for a group of sect disciples, and fled into the space-time rift before disappearing.

"That person just now has the breath of a ghost cultivator." Su Chenan said, "Not only one breath, there should be several people."

"They will also use the space-time gap to escape, how can we catch them!" Tan Taiming said angrily.

Just now, the elders of the Zongmen reissued new competition rules for them—in addition to repairing the cracks, let them find the infiltrators in the secret realm and arrest them.

"Not necessarily." Chu Sang looked at Wu Fozong who met him, isn't he drowsy, and someone gave him a pillow?
(End of this chapter)