Chapter 109 Poor Ermu



Chapter 109 Poor Ermu

Wang Yue sat on the ground in a daze, with slap marks all over his face.

He looked at Xiaobai's back and the retrospective mirror in her hand that was still glowing with a faint light, his eyes still filled with fear and disbelief.

How is it possible that such a legendary magic weapon appeared in the hands of a three-year-old baby?

And why did she have a photo stone? How could it be possible when there was no one there?

The monks who were watching the excitement around were also in an uproar, and their eyes were full of contempt and anger when they looked at Wang Yue and others.

"It turns out that the thief is crying thief."

"The Xuantian Sect has lost all its face because of these scums. No, no, I heard that many people have entered the Xuantian Sect through the backdoor. Just look at him."

"It's really shameless."

Wang Yue opened his mouth and wanted to explain, but found his throat was dry and he couldn't utter a word.

But now the evidence is irrefutable and any excuses seem pale and powerless.

Seeing this, Yan Jinjin's anger flared up again, but when she looked at her junior sister who was calm and composed beside her, she forced herself to suppress it.

He took a step forward and snorted at Wang Yue and the others: "Now, we have both witnesses and evidence. What else do you have to say?"

"Compensate for the spiritual ginseng, ten times."

"Also, the compensation for the mental damage caused by injuring me is 100,000 spirit stones, not a penny less!"

He repeated Wang Yue's words exactly as they were spoken.

Wang Yue was completely stunned and looked as pale as death. He collapsed to the ground and didn't even have the strength to get up.

The several disciples who were leading the group had already opened their storage bags and started collecting spirit stones.

Outside the water curtain, the elder who led the team from Xuantian Sect turned pale and blue in the face. Looking at his own sect leader's face which was full of weakness and hesitation, he cursed him in his heart as a waste.

The leader of Xuantian Sect trembled slightly. He felt the various gazes from the people around him, especially the subtle ridicule from the elders of other major sects. His face was burning.

He knew that he had to give an explanation to the Qingling Sect. And he had to do it quickly.

He gritted his teeth, turned around immediately, and walked quickly towards the direction of the Qingling Sect’s headquarters.

I have to quickly go find the powerful head brother of Qingling Sect, Fan Wuzhi, and have a good talk with him.

No, it's to make amends.

The problem was solved. Xiaobai put away the retrospective mirror in his hand and pulled the corner of Yan Jinjin's clothes.

"Little Brother, let's go."

Yan Jinjin was stunned for a moment, then she realized that her junior sister was just too lazy to bother with these trash.

He nodded, and before leaving, he glared at Wang Yue fiercely.

After leaving the crowd, Yan Jinjin scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Junior sister, I'm sorry, I..."

"I was just thinking that the secret realm was about to end, so I wanted to see if I could find some rare little things for you around here. Who knew we'd run into this group of scoundrels?"

His tone was filled with regret and self-blame.

Xiao Bai shook his head, his big eyes clear and bright: "Little Brother is not wrong, it's those people who are too bad. Next time you meet such people, you don't have to show mercy, just beat them up if they can't explain themselves clearly."

Yan Jinjin nodded, then took Xiaobai's hand and walked away. He was very sensible and did not ask where the photo stone came from. After all, he knew all the secrets of his junior sister.

In fact, it was a team sent by the Immortal Cultivation Alliance. This time they were very smart and brought some photo stones and scattered them in various places. This was to prevent the disciples' jade cards from being suddenly interrupted. After all, many disciples investigated the cause of death and found that it was probably a personal vendetta.

So some image-retaining stones were put into the teleportation array projection formation, which Xiaobai also just learned about through the heavenly book.

I have to say that the places where the Alliance puts the photo stones are very hidden, unless someone happens to find one by chance.

At this time, Xiaobai's little head was full of thoughts. Originally, the next step was to go find his third senior brother Nangong Wentian to reunite.

[Young Master, don't rush to look for Nangong Wentian.]

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the voice of the heavenly book sounded at the right time.

【There is someone nearby who needs help more. 】

Xiaobai blinked: "Who is it?"

[The Almu from the Giant Spirit Sect. ]

There was a hint of pity in Tianshu's tone.

[That child is almost driven crazy. ]

Xiaobai frowned slightly: "Almu? The tall and big brother?"

She had some impression of him, having seen him during the sect competition. He looked like a simple and honest man.

[Yes, that's him.]

[The leader of the Juling Sect originally had good intentions and wanted him to gain some experience in this new secret realm.]

[After all, Almu has a very high talent for physical training. Given time, he will surely become a great man.]

[Who knew that the secret realm transfer was random this time, and Almu was left alone. ]

[At first, it was fine. He was a big man with a high level of cultivation, so ordinary casual cultivators and sect disciples did not dare to provoke him easily.]

[But after a while, everyone discovered that this big guy had a simple heart and a simple mind.]

Tianshu's tone was helpless.

【As a result, many people with ulterior motives set their sights on him. 】

[They tricked him into thinking he was a friend, and asked him to charge into battle and fight those difficult monsters.]

[When snatching spiritual treasures, let him stand in the front to attract fire. ]

[After they succeeded, they turned their backs on him and threw him away like trash.]

[Just now, he was betrayed by a group of casual cultivators who claimed to be his 'good brothers'. Not only did they steal the spiritual plants he had worked so hard to obtain, they also pushed him towards a group of angry wind wolves.]

[After escaping death with great difficulty, he ran into an outer sect disciple of the Weapon Refining Pavilion, who insisted that he had stepped on some formation materials and wanted to extort a large amount of spirit stones from him.]

[After repeated betrayals and setbacks, this honest child's mentality is about to completely collapse. ]

Xiaobai clenched his fists when he heard this.

This is too miserable.

How could there be so many bad guys, and he happened to run into them all alone?

[Outside the water curtain, the leader of the Juling Sect was almost going crazy. ]

Tianshu added.

[I have just personally gone to "greet" those sect leaders who bullied Almu. ]

[He also said that when those casual cultivators who took the lead in deceiving Almu leave the secret realm, they will definitely be punished.]

[The leader of the Juling Sect treated Almu like a brother, and this time he was really angry. ]

[The managers of the Xiuxian Alliance were afraid of the strength of the Juling Sect, so they turned a blind eye to this. As long as no one died and the progress of the competition was not affected, it was fine.]

Xiaobai nodded to show that he understood.

"Heavenly Book, where is Almu now?"

[Not far away, near the pile of rocks ahead.]

"Little Brother, let's go quickly. I feel someone around here needs our help."

Xiaobai pulled Yan Jinjin and ran very fast with his short legs.

Although Yan Jinjin didn't understand why, she immediately followed when she saw her junior sister was so anxious.

Soon, the two saw the scene described in the heavenly book.

Next to the pile of rocks, an unusually tall young man was curled up on the ground.

He was wearing the clothes of the Giant Spirit Sect, but they were covered in dust, torn marks, and even had dried blood stains.

He lowered his head, his broad shoulders trembling slightly, and his eyes stared blankly at the ground, like a huge stone statue that had lost its soul.

Several disciples wearing Equipment Refining Pavilion uniforms surrounded him, pointing at him and making extremely harsh and sarcastic remarks.

"Hey! Big idiot, why aren't you talking? Are you mute?"

"If you can't afford the spiritual stones, then use this robe you're wearing to pay off the debt."

"Hey, this thing should be worth a lot if sold as a laborer."

"Looking at you like this, how can you say you are a giant? Aren't you just a rough guy? Hahaha."

"If you can't come up with it, just sign your name on this paper and we'll go out and ask your manager for the money."

The leading disciple, a sly-looking one, even kicked Almu's calf.

"Did you hear me? If you don't pay, don't blame us for being rude."

Almu didn't react at all and just sat there blankly, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

His heart seemed to be dead.

When Xiaobai saw this scene, anger suddenly rose in his heart.

Her small figure rushed over in an instant like a flash of lightning.

“Pah…”

A loud and crisp slapping sound suddenly occurred beside the pile of rocks!

A clear five-finger mark instantly appeared on the face of the disciple from the Weapon Refining Pavilion who was leading the group. He was stunned and turned around twice before he could stand still.

"Who? Who hit me?"

He covered his face and looked around in shock and anger.

Then, he saw Xiaobai standing in front of him, who was not even as tall as his knees.

And there was Yan Jinjin, the man behind Xiaobai, whose hair suddenly stood on end and who pulled out the exaggeratedly shaped sword from behind him.

"Clang..."

The blade was unsheathed, gleaming with a cold light.

Yan Jinjin held his sword in front of him and glanced fiercely at the disciples of the Weapon Refining Pavilion.

"Shut up, everyone, or I'll use this knife to make you bleed."

His voice was like thunder.

"Didn't you see that my little junior sister wanted to speak?"

"If anyone dares to make a noise again, ask the knife in my hand first."

Those disciples from the Weapon Refining Pavilion were frightened by this sudden change and Yan Jinjin's fierce momentum and retreated one after another, and were silent for a while.

Xiaobai raised his head and looked at the disciple who was stunned. His voice was childish, but it was filled with unquestionable coldness.

"You guys, what are you doing?"

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