Little Junior Sister Society fears but draws sword

The sound of the mountain-protecting formation breaking was loud, alarming everyone in the Hidden Sword Sect.

The place where those people chose to take action was relatively remote. The patrolling disciples had just passed by, and by the time the others rushed over, those people had already entered the Hidden Sword Sect.

"Check, no matter where it is hidden, find it for me!"

The second elder Duan Lang issued an order, and all the disciples of the Punishment Hall were mobilized. For a time, the entire Hidden Sword Sect was enveloped in a chilling atmosphere.

Even the few people outside who saw passing by before they had time to leave were quickly found and invited in for tea.

Fortunately, they just handled it gently.

For a time, the entire Hidden Sword Sect was brightly lit in the dark night.

Those people came too fast and seemed to be very familiar with the Hidden Sword Sect. For a while, they really couldn't find any trace of those people.

On Wentian Peak, Ji Hongxi, who was in retreat, opened his eyes.

He looked at the door with strange eyes and remained in a meditating posture without moving.

There was a slight sound outside, and footsteps approaching. Although it was muffled, Ji Hongxi was sharp enough.

Those were not the footsteps of someone I knew.

There was a click.

The door was pushed open, and someone walked in, slowly approaching Ji Hongxi. After seeing Ji Hongxi without noticing, the only eyes he showed were the light of success.

The next moment, a sword was placed across his neck at such a speed that he had no power to resist.

"Who sent you here?"

Ji Hongxi asked the person who came, and after some greetings, he put a hand on the other person's shoulder to explore the other person's body.

"Are you a demon cultivator?"

This is almost certain.

After the recognized person struggled a few times to no avail, he stared at Ji Hongxi.

"I came here to see Lu Yun. You handed over the immortal weapon and agreed to work together. However, you sanctimonious righteous people actually hid the immortal weapon and tried to keep it privately."

"In this case, you can't blame us for being tough."

This sounds reasonable.

At this moment, Ji Hongxi also noticed that many people had come up to Wentian Peak, not only him, but also people from Meng Lin and Yun Shuiqing.

As well as the room where Lu Yun lived before, someone entered.

These people have clear goals and are indeed here to find Lu Yun.

But he didn't quite believe it if these people were simply people sent by the Demon Sect.

While Ji Hongxi was thinking, a very loud whistle sounded outside, and then Ji Hongxi saw a surprised expression on the man in front of him.

"What does the whistle mean? What message are you sending?"

He questioned, the glass blood came close to the other person's skin and scratched the surface.

The faint blood was real. Looking at Ji Hongxi's darkened eyes, no matter how angry the man was, he didn't want to risk his life, so he had no choice but to confess.

"This whistle means we've found someone."

Hearing this, Ji Hongxi had a strange expression.

"Have you found my little junior sister?" He asked tentatively.

After the other party nodded, the anxiety on Ji Hongxi's face faded a lot. After thinking about it, Ji Hongxi grabbed the person and walked out.

Wentian Peak was very lively, and there were sounds of fighting in many places. Ji Hongxi trusted his junior brothers very much.

With his spiritual consciousness spread out, Ji Hongxi did not see the existence of his master.

"Ouch..."

After a roar, a demon cultivator had his neck bitten off by Huanhuan. Huanhuan was now in an offensive state, and in front of him, there was a demon cultivator pulling a person.

That person was Lu Yun. But this time Lu Yun's situation was not quite right. Blood was bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and she was caught by the man helplessly.

Looking at her body, she was so limp, even her cultivation was vague, like a useless person.

Ji Hongxi's eyes met Lu Yun's. After seeing the other person's expression, Ji Hongxi's expression gradually sank.

"Let go of my little junior sister!"

This voice contained a warning, but he was not afraid of the person who caught Lu Yun.

After looking at Lu Yun, he threw something into the air.

It is a mirror that expands rapidly, reflecting all the conditions on the scene.

"This mirror has two sides. One is just outside the Hidden Sword Sect. There is also a group of people watching over there."

The man sneered, his tone rising.

"Those righteous people who care about this and that don't dare to be tough on you, but we won't."

"Today I'm going to let everyone see what kind of existence your Hidden Sword Sect is."

After saying this, he deliberately pulled Lu Yun's hair and faced her directly in the mirror.

"None of you would have thought that Lu Yun, who has disappeared for half a year, has actually been in the Hidden Sword Sect and has become a useless person."

"Not to mention that I have completely lost my cultivation, I'm afraid I can't even lift the sword now."

"Can such a person still use an immortal weapon even if he has it?"

"As for you, what are your intentions in hiding this matter? Are you looking for a way to treat this waste?"

The more he spoke, the bigger the movements in his hands became. Lu Yun, who was being held hostage, had a pained expression on her face, so fragile.

And this scene appeared clearly in the mirror and... in the eyes of many Hidden Sword Sect disciples who rushed over.

Many people were stunned.

In their hearts, Lu Yun is such a powerful being and the leader of their peers. In the Hidden Sword Sect, many sword cultivators aim to advance with Lu Yun.

But such a role model is now like a soft dough in the hands of a mere demon cultivator, able to be manipulated by others without any resistance.

Perhaps because of guilt, Lu Yun lowered her head, and the side of her face that could be seen showed a particularly confused and timid expression.

timid!

Who would have thought that this look would appear on her body.

"No, it's impossible, this is not Senior Sister Lu!"

Liu Ru was the first to speak out.

"Tell me, where did you find a liar to pretend to be our Senior Sister Lu?" She retorted, gritting her teeth, her eyes full of hatred.

"Yes, it's impossible. How could Senior Sister Lu do this?"

"Don't let them divert the focus. Don't think about it. How could these people show up in the Hidden Sword Sect so easily today and break into Wentian Peak to find Senior Sister Lu?"

"Yes, they arrived too quickly. The mountain-protecting formation and the formations on Wentian Peak seem useless to these people."

Someone took the lead, and naturally some people suppressed the shock after seeing Lu Yun's performance and began to analyze it carefully.

And these words all point to a possibility.

There is a traitor in the Hidden Sword Sect, and that traitor is very powerful, so he can do these things so easily.

"Haha, you guys are really heartbroken. You are still looking for excuses."

On the demon cultivator's side, someone retorted loudly.

"This Lu Yun was the one we found on Wentian Peak. Could it be that you have our companions on Wentian Peak?"

"But this is not certain. I know that half a year ago, Lu Yun broke into the Demon's Nest and was injured by the master of the Demon's Nest. In the end, it was the leader of the Kongchan Sect who came forward, and it was she who personally sent him back. "

"So, there are really people in your Hidden Sword Sect who are colluding with our demonic cultivators. What is it now? Is the thief calling for the thief to be caught?"

This man seemed to be laughing at himself, telling a secret easily.