After becoming the main control group of cultivating immortals, I quit

Chapter 158 The Secret Realm (67)

Lingdu glanced at the people beside him, "It seems someone knows you. Come on, tell me who he is, and I'll let you out."

Everyone's expressions moved slightly, but they all lowered their heads.

The devil's words cannot be trusted, even if someone comes, they are considered their enemies.

They came here to find out what the two of them were going to do together.

But they didn't expect that Zi Yu would come later than them.

The stalemate above has been mostly dealt with by the Feng cultivator below.

Everyone became suspicious of Qin Yang's identity. Whose monk brought a stack of talismans when he went out?

And it's still an elementary talisman.

Those with golden elixirs like them should at least bring more mid-level talismans. The initial talismans are more effective for those with golden elixirs and below, but for those with golden elixirs and above, their power is weakened by more than a star and a half.

They even doubted whether he came here specifically to sell talismans.

Everyone complained in their hearts, but their eyes fell on it.

Here comes another one, still so arrogant, why does he have a bad premonition?

No one answered Lingdu. Lingdu said coldly, "Are you in the same group?"

He didn't expect that there were still people who could not be afraid of the suppression of the rules of heaven and earth, and use the power of transformation to enter this lost land alone.

And he's still a monk.

Where are all the members of their demon clan dead?
"No and no."

Ziyu closed the folding fan and said, "I am me and they are them. Even if I am outside, I am also called evil by them."

Lingdu squinted his eyes and saw that the man's face was as white as a ghost, and he didn't look like an evil spirit. He turned around and looked at Shi Yu and the others.

Although I tried my best not to be afraid, there was definitely a hint of fear and panic.

interesting.

This man has clear spiritual power, but he claims that he is a demon and wants to cooperate with his demon clan. The world of cultivation has changed greatly.

He was interested and went out to take a look.

I don’t know how many remaining defeated soldiers there are.

"How about it? Are you interested in cooperating?"

Ziyu picked up a monk nearby and performed a dust purification technique to make the chair as clean as ever before lifting up his robe and sitting down.

The unlucky guy who was thrown down was Mo Qing. His spiritual power was blocked and there was void under his feet. He relied on the chair to keep from falling.

Now that he was thrown away casually, he didn't even have a chance to resist.

Mo Qing's mind went blank for a moment. He wouldn't be thrown to death, but his fighting instinct allowed him to adjust his body and reduce the speed of his fall.

"Yeah, there's someone!" Ji Changan shouted.

Qin Yang and Ji Changyue looked up at the same time, as if they knew each other.

The broken sword flew out, tilted sideways, and was placed on his waist. Mo Qing breathed a sigh of relief and looked down, seeing the smiling Ji Changyue and the expressionless Qin Yang.

After landing safely, Mo Qing turned over and stood up, wiped the blood stains on his face with his sleeves, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Qin."

The broken sword flew back, and Ji Changyue asked the question that everyone wanted to ask, "Zhenmao, who is that man in white clothes, holding a folding fan, who is a bit pretentious?"

I haven’t seen it before, but it looks very impressive.

The corner of Mo Qing's mouth twitched, it was a bit pretentious, and the junior sister really knew how to describe it, but he also felt that the master of Ziyu Palace was very pretentious, not only pretending, but also fake.

After gesturing to Ji Changyue, Mo Qing laughed and said, "Junior sister has a keen eye for knowing people. That is the mischievous Master Ziyu Palace." "Hiss——"

The monks took a breath of cold air, Palace Master Ziyu, it's over. They couldn't deal with a demon in the first place, but now there's another one.

Ji Changyue waved her hand awkwardly, "I am not a disciple of Qingya Sect."

Mo Qing paused and looked at Qin Yang in surprise, "You are not a disciple of our sect, why is Senior Brother Qin with you?"

He thought that Senior Brother Qin was showing great kindness and leading the young disciples in the sect to gain experience.

Ji Changyue couldn't answer this question.

It can't start with his senior brother turning into a cat and running under her window.

Qin Yang interrupted him, "How are the people above now?"

Mo Qing pinched his aching shoulder and became serious, "My spiritual power is exhausted and we are all injured. Senior Brother Qin, you can run away if you can. Don't worry about us. We will stay here to gather some information for our sect." If you work hard, you will die without regrets."

"Escape, where to?" Qin Yang said in a calm voice, "We can't escape, we can only advance, not retreat."

"What do you mean?" Mo Qing asked.

Ji Changyue suddenly had an idea, "Master Qixia Peak of the Yunshang Immortal Sect."

She looked at Qin Yang, "He said before that he was coming here too, so we can use his strength to leave."

After saying that, he was a little confused, "Logically speaking, they should be in front of us, why are they nowhere to be seen?"

The missing leader of Qixia Peak, Yun Mu, carried a person in one hand and walked through the deserted and dark hall, with a white dumpling following behind him.

"You didn't agree to wait for me outside, why do you come in!"

Yunmu was very angry. If he had come a little later, these two would have died here.

Taking Shen Yan into consideration, Yunmu didn't say anything serious, but Qingze who was following him didn't want to.

"Who do you think you are? If you don't know, don't be a good person. Do you know that you ruined the master's chances?"

Yun Mu paused in his steps, "You can only take it if you have the chance. Do you want her to die!"

"The master is the child of destiny. Even if she narrowly escapes death, she will at most be seriously injured and unable to die. Even if she wants to die, heaven will not allow her to die."

"How do you know!"

Yunmu's murderous intent was revealed. Only the people within his Yunshang Immortal Sect and the Tianji Pavilion knew about the Son of Destiny. How could this demon pet know about it?

Qingze's cultivation was suppressed, but his strength was still there. He was not afraid at all, and he still advised, "You are from the master's sect. Forget it this time. Send the master back quickly, and I will forgive you this time."

"Shut up!" Yunmu scolded, "You keep saying what the master is like, but have you ever thought about it, Wei Qi Ling, if you say you can't die, then you can't die? Under the way of heaven, everyone is just an ant, even the son of destiny, he should also Do what you can!"

"If you say these crazy things again, Yunmu will terminate your contract now."

Yunmu's heart was trembling. If he hadn't arrived in time, this girl would really be dead. Not only did her demon pet not care about her safety, she was always obsessed with opportunities.

It should be hers, and she can't run away. It shouldn't be hers, and all her efforts are in vain.

There was sudden silence behind him, the voice disappeared, and Shen Lanhua's voice was hoarse, "Uncle, let me down."

"You're awake!" Yunmu put him down, took out a few pills and handed them to him, "Why did you rush forward so fast? Your spiritual root was almost broken by that sword!"

After enduring the pain in her body, Shen Lanhua said, "If it's a little later, I'm afraid something will happen to my junior sister."

Yunmu frowned, "Qi Ling was too reckless this time. She rushed forward without any preparation, just for that broken sword. What good can a sword in a demon stream do? I really want to choose another one." Jian, I will go and communicate with Qingya Sect and let Qi Ling enter Wanjian Mountain again."

"That's not a broken sword!" Qingze's voice sounded again, "That's Suyuan, the sword of Venerable Qingyuan thousands of years ago. When the owner gets that sword, let alone the golden elixir, there is no one who can beat him under Yuanying. .”

(End of this chapter)