After saying that, he swung his sword.
The female cultivator was caught off guard and was swept to the ground by the sword energy.
Senior Brother Ling frowned and said, "Too weak. Bright Moon Palace has no swordsmen."
After that incident.
The Bright Moon Palace and the Sword Sect have never had any contact with each other since.
The fact that Senior Brother Ling is clueless about romance has been passed down by word of mouth in the sect to this day.
"You're only listening to her side of the story!"
Qu Miaozhu drew a soft whip from her waist. "If we fight later, she'll definitely have the upper hand."
Gingerbread spread his hands, "Look how badly I'm injured, how can I possibly gain an advantage against you?"
A cultivator from the Nine Heavens Sect with large, captivating eyes looked over.
"Fellow Daoist is a good person. May I ask your name and which sect you belong to?"
"Just call me Xiao Jue. I'm a born philanthropist, a freelance cultivator without any sect or school."
Big-eyed Xiu Gou: "Thank you, kind girl!"
Qu Miaozhu: "?"
Gingerbread sat down and circulated his spiritual energy to heal his injuries.
Ling Hanchuan made the first move.
A group of people started fighting.
Half an hour later.
The group is still fighting.
One hour later.
Gingerbread finished healing, but he's still fighting!
Seeing that Ling Hanchuan's lips were turning pale and he was losing strength, Qu Miaozhu, who was in good condition, was still able to fight against the four of them.
"Fellow Daoists, am I right? The old monster in her sea of consciousness is still supplying her with spiritual energy." Gingerbread clapped his hands and stood up. "I wonder if the one in your sea of consciousness can show himself and help you?"
Qu Miaozhu took the opportunity to scold and berate him.
"You treacherous scoundrel, shut your mouth!"
Gingerbread was utterly speechless at this shameless person.
"I'm a villain? I don't know who framed me when I first entered the secret realm, almost causing me to be killed by those cultivators."
"you……"
Qu Miaozhu's ice-blue soft whip continued its relentless attack.
Ye Qidao took out the array plate.
The scene was a complete mess.
This is the perfect time to seize the Jinglan Sword!
Just as Jiang Bingbing was about to borrow spiritual power from Fen Jue, a soft laugh came from behind.
"Wow, it's so lively here, I'll join in too."
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