"Shall I go in first?" When they met up, Shan Hongxing couldn't help but glance at Wen Jingge a few more times.
Perhaps it was the effect of Ku Bodhi's words, but his intuition told him that if Wen Jingge went in, she would most likely do something reckless.
As for how he would act recklessly, he really couldn't figure out Wen Jingge's intentions.
"Give Cangjie to Qiao Yu," Wen Jingge only mentioned it once.
"No, I mean, you Qinghe Mountain really aren't sending anyone else in?" Fan Zifan was very dissatisfied with the current outcome. It seemed like they had come all this way just to do hard labor for others.
Others might not know why the mustard had to be pulled out, but he knew it perfectly well.
"Here, take this." Shan Hongxing thought for a moment and handed the bead given to him by Ku Bodhi to Wen Jingge. "It's said to be a talisman. Since your cultivation is unstable right now, it will be beneficial for you to have some."
"No need." Wen Jingge returned the beads, knowing without asking that they were given to her by Ku Bodhi.
This might even be part of a plan prepared by that old geezer, Bu Suanzi. If something goes wrong, how will she make it to the finale?
It's one thing to be schemed against for no reason, but if you can't even figure out why you were schemed against, then you've lived in vain.
"Take it, maybe..."
"If someone is going to give something, it will be to you, not to me. I know how to calculate, I won't get into trouble."
Besides, I'm the one who wants to harm you!
Shan Hongxing was unaware of Wen Jingge's true thoughts, and seeing her resolute attitude, he had no choice but to give up.
"Shall I go in first?"
"Remember what you promised me."
"No!" Fan Zifan scratched his head in exasperation. He grabbed Wen Jingge's sleeve and glanced at Qu Xiu, who was pretending not to exist. "Are you really going to run errands for him? Even if Qinghe Mountain has suffered losses, they shouldn't just wash their hands of it!"
Qu Xiu looked up at the sky speechlessly, then secretly glanced at Bai Ru.
Bai Ru was embarrassed and at a loss for what to do. Seeing her mountain lord looking at her, she used her inner power to ask, "What's wrong?"
"I told you I should have hidden in the ground for a while. See, now you're in trouble, aren't you?"
Bai Ru: ……
"What are you two doing exchanging glances? If you're so capable, go in and save people yourselves. Don't beg our Xuan Yun Sect."
"Amitabha." Ku Bodhi was a stern-looking man, imposing without being angry. The moment he appeared, Wen Jingge thought of Fahai.
The moment Ku Bodhi's gaze swept over her, Wen Jingge felt as if she had been seen through.
"Please calm down, benefactor." Bitter Bodhi flicked the whisk in his hand twice at Fan Zifan, and Fan Zifan's face immediately turned cold, clearly indicating that his anger had been calmed down.
"I'm just... worried and confused." Fan Zifan sighed deeply, still looking at the only two people from Qinghe Mountain who came forward with dissatisfaction. "As the host, it's one of a kind to turn a trial into this."
Qu Xiu: "Look, I should have buried myself in the snow and never come out back then."
"However, the mountain lord did not know that the Snow Maiden went there for the illusion. By the way, what in the illusion could have captured her heart?"
"Oh no!" Qu Xiu exclaimed in surprise, looking at Wen Jinge. Shan Hongxing had already gone inside, and now only Wen Jinge was left to make this entrustment.
"You have something to say." Wen Jingge, who was mentally counting, looked at Qu Xiu, who was still hesitating. "Speak?"
"She came for the Netherworld Lotus."
"Resurrection?"
"yes."
Wen Jingge stopped there, only reminding him, "Remember what you promised me."
"good."
"This old monk will go in with Benefactor Wen."
Wen Jingge nodded. Nowadays, the Xuanmen sect relies entirely on the three major sects to survive. Qinghe Mountain is already an empty shell after a group of capable people died. As for the few reclusive masters of the Mizang Sect, only Ku Bodhi has emerged from them.
It is conceivable that the scheme that the three major sects have been planning for thousands or even tens of thousands of years has been fully launched.
"Monk, what are you doing getting involved?" Fan Zifan scolded, pretending to be very confident. "Let me tell you, don't think you can bully us just because you have more people."
"Senior brother, the Xuan Yun Sect has sent the most disciples this time."
"You're talking nonsense!" Fan Zifan patted her head. "You're clearly the only one in the Xuan Yun Sect who can fight."
Wen Jingge: ...
"You're a grown man, act normal." Wen Jingge patted his shoulder. "Keep an eye on our senior brother, I have a bad feeling about this."
“He’s a grown man, and you’re a tiny little one. What bad thing could possibly happen to him?” It’s no wonder Fan Zifan didn’t trust her; Huo Yongfei was usually very healthy and didn’t seem like someone who was about to get sick.
Of course, this conclusion is drawn from the perspective of a medicine practitioner.
Unfortunately, Wen Jingge is someone who has the script in her hands, and he forgot that she can also calculate.
The entrance to the barrier is a disaster for those with high cultivation levels, because their level is too high and the barrier for this trial cannot accommodate them. Bitter Bodhi has already experienced physical discomfort.
Wen Jingge's abilities remain, but her external cultivation level is long gone. As for this kind of barrier, she can freely break into it regardless of whether the secret order to open it is still there.
As for Shan Hongxing, it's because he has now reached the second rank, making him unique in the world, and the restrictions imposed on him by the barrier are now minimal.
“Benefactor Wen.”
The two teleported to the same spot. Wen Jingge originally planned to go their separate ways, but was stopped by Ku Puti.
"You also have something to say?"
"Do what you're supposed to do."
"Do you know what I should do?"
"I have a general understanding."
Wen Jingge gave a knowing "oh," and said, "I'm going to kill Shan Hongxing."
Bitter Bodhi seemed startled, showing a surprised expression, but that expression quickly disappeared. "Then let's do it."
Wen Jingge: ...
"Does the benefactor have anything else to say?"
Wen Jingge was frustrated. Shouldn't she have asked Ku Bodhi that question?
"That's all. Let's split up and look for it!"
"That's exactly what I was thinking." A slight smile appeared on the solemn face of Bitter Bodhi.
Wen Jingge always felt that the monk had ill intentions, but since he was so upright, she could only be suspicious.
"Goodbye then?" Wen Jingge waved her hand. Ku Puti was still watching her, making her feel uneasy. "Are you alright?"
"Alas!" He sighed, then wisely turned away. "I don't know if it's right or wrong. Oh well, forget about the blessings of descendants. This old monk will go and find those two unfilial sons under the moon! I wonder where they've gone."
Wen Jingge then remembered that she hadn't seen the crazy little monk in Qu Xiu's mirror. She had thought the two had been killed, but judging from Ku Puti's reaction, they were still alive.
While Wen Jingge was still feeling down, she suddenly saw a snow-white shadow flash across the sky, accompanied by a cold, damp wind. She shivered, as if realizing something, and followed the wind.
Yang Wennan is there; he must know where Cang Jiezi is. If he knows, he will definitely be there.
It can even attract the Netherworld Lotus, because this thing originally belonged to the Soul Clan.
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