"I've taken this place, get out of here."
The male cultivator's dramatic, afro hairstyle made him look like he wasn't thinking straight.
Fen Jue commented: "He is also at the Great Perfection of the Golden Core stage."
No wonder he dared to provoke her.
There were too many cultivators in the valley, so no one paid attention to this side.
Furthermore, it is not uncommon for cultivators to quarrel and even resort to violence at the slightest disagreement in the cultivation world.
"Are you deaf?" The man with the afro raised his hammer, his large pectoral muscles bulging as he looked down at Gingerbread.
"If you don't leave, I'll—" smash you flat.
Before the male cultivator could finish speaking, he pinched his nose and jumped back a considerable distance, exclaiming, "Holy crap, what stinks like that?!"
That's right.
Gingerbread gave my poop a slightly "charming" smell.
A gentle smile graced her delicate face.
His dark eyes stared intently at the man with the afro.
The male cultivator slowly put down the hammer, his face full of astonishment, and asked, "Is that stench coming from you?"
Gingerbread remained silent, its face still bearing a "friendly and kind" smile.
It looks a bit creepy no matter how you look at it.
"What a psycho!"
The man with the afro, brandishing a hammer, ran away in fright.
"You're quite good at scaring people." Fen Jue's tone carried a hint of praise.
“Absolutely.” Gingerbread told Stinky to suppress his smell, blinked and said, “He dares to provoke cultivators of the same realm, but he doesn’t dare to provoke lunatics of the same realm.”
After all, we're going into the secret realm soon.
Going head-on with a lunatic here would be a losing proposition.
Fen Jue chuckled softly and said nothing more.
Gingerbread stood on high ground, silently surveying its surroundings.
There are many cultivators in the valley, and they are divided into different camps.
The female cultivators dressed in pink sect attire were gathered together; they were probably from the Bright Moon Palace.
Beside the Bright Moon Palace stood a group of cultivators adorned with gold and silver; she guessed they were from the Nine Heavens Sect, the wealthiest sect in the Eight Desolate Continent.
Gingerbread shifted its gaze upwards.
Then they saw Ling Hanchuan standing with his sword in his arms and Ye Qidao holding the array plate with a sullen expression.
This Senior Brother Ye always looks gloomy when he goes out.
Gingerbread wasn't mistaken; he is indeed a complete tech geek.
"Did you see that? That's Ling Hanchuan from the Sword Sect."
"A half-step Nascent Soul cultivator? If he goes in, will we still have any fun?"
“He’s not the only one at the half-Nascent Soul stage. Look at that woman in blue with a sour face over there. That’s Qu Miaozhu from the Brahma Sound Sect, also at the half-Nascent Soul stage.”
"The Brahma Sound Sect? I've never heard of it."
"It used to be an insignificant sect, and I don't know how it managed to cultivate a genius like Qu Miaozhu."
These conversations reached Gingerbread's ears.
She subtly glanced at the Brahma Sound Sect.
Then a woman in blue stood against the wind, a soft, ice-blue whip wrapped around her waist.
Move your gaze upward.
Gingerbread took a breath.
She is very good-looking.
It's a cool and aloof hangout.
Qu Miaozhu, what a lovely name.
However, he did have a sour face.
Fen Jue frowned: "This woman is not simple."
Gingerbread: "How so?"
"There is also someone living in her sea of consciousness."
Fen Jue withdrew his extended divine sense.
Gingerbread asked a thought-provoking question, "Is the person in her sea of consciousness more powerful than you?"
"..." Fen Jue said slowly, "That's naturally impossible."
They seem quite confident.
Just as Gingerbread was about to fall asleep, a vibration suddenly came from under his buttocks.
Next, the earth shook violently.
A white halo appeared out of nowhere behind the waterfall.
Someone shouted.
"It's open! The secret realm is open!"
Accompanied by his shouts.
Everyone rushed to squeeze into the circle of light.
The first group of people went in not long ago.
Then a scream came from inside.
The people behind paused for a moment, but without much thought, they gritted their teeth and rushed in.
Gingerbread wasn't in such a hurry.
She followed closely behind the others, flying in after they had all gone in.
Everyone thinks that the faster you get in, the better you can grab the best items, but that's not the case. Even if you get rare and precious treasures, you still need the ability to keep them safe, otherwise it will backfire.
It's better to wait for the people inside to fight it out.
She, on the other hand, profited from the situation.
Fen Jue sighed inwardly at how cunning and shrewd the little liar was.
The instant Gingerbread jumped into the circle of light, a man in white brushed past her and jumped in as well.
"Strange, why does he look so familiar?"
There was no time to think it through.
The world was spinning.
When Gingerbread felt like it was about to run out of breath, it fell out of the tunnel with a thud.
"Every time we enter the secret realm, we have to go through this process."
Gingerbread took a few deep breaths and looked up to see a person standing in front of her.
What a coincidence!
Stand in front.
The person holding the spiritual herb was Qu Miaozhu.
The other person looked at Gingerbread with her beautiful eyes.
"Fellow Daoist, this is for you."
He casually tossed the herb to Gingerbread.
Before Gingerbread could speak, the other party immediately flew away down the path to the right with a light touch of its toes.
"?"
Gingerbread looked around and saw two cultivators lying on the ground, both strangled to death by soft whips.
In other words, Qu Miaozhu has taken all the good stuff from this place.
She just happened to throw a magical herb at her at that moment.
Gingerbread whispered, "This is bad."
She channeled her spiritual power and ran at full speed.
really.
Several cultivators immediately emerged from the light circle behind them.
Gingerbread heard people shouting behind him.
"If we catch up with her, she'll definitely get all the good stuff."
You, Qu Miaozhu!
They played a clever trick of framing and falsely accusing someone.
Fuck you!
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