Grass.
Is it haunted?
"What are you looking at?" Mingxuan poked him.
Qin Huai pointed to the bottom of the tree and said, "The mustard seed bags that we put there just now are all gone."
Mingxuan was stunned and took a look subconsciously.
What is going on?
"Don't worry about it." Song Hansheng pursed his lips. His wrists were tied and his expression was a little solemn. "It's easy to break the formation from the outside, but the spiritual power inside is locked. If we want to get out, we can only rely on others to rescue us."
"This has never happened before. We can only wait for the elders to find a solution." Si Miaoyan sighed softly. At this time, he just hoped that as many people as possible could escape.
Running back would be suicide, there's no need.
Yunque was frightened and cried silently with his head down.
When Miaomiao saw her crying, she pursed her lips and her eyes became red. In the past, the elders who had trained her also kept an eye on her, but the situation was different now. There would be no good ending for her if she fell into the hands of the Demon Clan.
After the demon saint returned, she carefully counted the disciples she had captured, and then she stepped on the left shoulder of one of them impatiently and coldly, "Who else among you disciples is not here?"
She suddenly applied force on her toes, causing bones to break. The other person groaned in pain but said nothing.
The girl sneered and kicked him away mercilessly, "What about you?"
She looked at Song Hansheng.
"I don't know him." Song Hansheng said expressionlessly, "I'm not familiar with him. You know, with so many disciples, who would remember who?"
The only ones who have not been caught yet are Ye Qiao, Duan Hengdao, and Chen Ziwei.
Although he estimated that he would be caught soon, Song Hansheng was still unwilling to reveal it. No matter how much he hated Ye Qiao, it didn't mean that he, a righteous disciple, was willing to associate with this group of evil spirits.
Song Hansheng slowed down his tone, "There are only a few of us who are directly taught by others. Those who have not been caught, as long as they are not stupid, would have run away long ago. How could they possibly stay?"
I wonder which disciple would be so brave as to turn around and run back?
Ye Qiao usually runs as fast as a rabbit. Given the other party's sharp personality, he would have slipped away long ago.
"There are quite a few missing." The Demon Saint said coldly, "Will you tell me?"
Now all their identity cards have been taken away, and the two Yuanyings started to attack as soon as they came in, and they were too late to suppress them.
"Not less." Mu Chongxi was afraid that she would get angry and beat up the other monks, so he smiled and said deliberately: "How about you count again?"
Just because sword cultivators can take a beating doesn’t mean that talisman cultivators and alchemy cultivators can take a beating. They would pass out after being kicked twice.
The girl stared at him for a moment, and seeing that these people were still stubborn, she turned her head to look at the others who were tied up. It doesn't matter.
"Which of the five sects' direct disciples is missing now?" She asked them one by one. There was always one who was unwilling to talk. The girl was ruthless and stepped hard on Ye Qinghan's chest. In an instant, he felt a pain as if his internal organs were displaced.
Ye Qinghan: “I don’t know.”
"Never seen him." Qin Huai also turned his head.
She laughed out of anger, but she was still quite stubborn.
The other elders were distressed, but also somewhat relieved: "This is our righteous child." No matter how noisy they are, they will not sell out anyone at the critical moment.
However, he was relieved for only two seconds, and the next person to be asked, Yun Que, said weakly: "Ye Qiao."
The girl said "Oh?" and motioned for her to continue.
Yun Que added: "Ye Qiao, a descendant of the Changming clan, wears red clothes and has a bird beside him. His characteristics are very obvious."
"There are also two golden costumes passed down by the Chengfeng clan."
"..." At this moment, all the disciples turned their eyes to her in disbelief, and Song Hansheng almost vomited blood.
Where is your backbone?
Yun Que felt a little ashamed by their collective cold looks, but still explained softly: "If I don't tell her, she won't let it go. She will definitely continue to attack me. I can't bear to see you get hurt."
"Then you'll drag one more person to die?"
Not only him, the other four sects also thought so. Although they were not easy to deal with, it was impossible for them to let the others who escaped to accompany them. There was no need to be so united if they were caught as a group.
However, no one present expected this.
Ye Qiao actually didn't leave. Not only that, he was so bold as to turn back and steal their mustard seed bags before going to cause trouble somewhere else.
…
The two demons who entered the secret realm this time were both in the Nascent Soul stage, and they were determined to capture these dozens of disciples in one fell swoop. The demon saint ran to watch them, and the remaining man was responsible for sweeping the secret realm and looking for those hidden disciples.
It is easy to catch two weapon cultivators. They are not as difficult as sword cultivators and do not require some effort to deal with. However, the most annoying thing about weapon cultivators is their strange and bizarre magical weapons, each of which is hard to guard against.
Duan Hengdao shone the mirror of rebirth in his hand towards him, causing the young demon's eyes to hurt. When he opened his eyes again, the other party had already hidden himself.
He walked step by step in the forest, his spiritual awareness continued to expand, and soon he found where Duan Hengdao was hiding. The young man tilted his head to avoid the golden beads that would automatically track him, and slapped Duan Hengdao hard on the back with his palm.
Duan Hengdao had many magic weapons. After one of them was broken, he spat out blood in embarrassment and tried to escape again.
How could the demon clan member give him this chance? He took a step closer to him and stretched out his hand to press Duan Hengdao's throat. Duan Hengdao had worn him out on his patience and he was ready to strangle him to death. As for the Demon Lord? He could still explain it to him if he died and brought him back.
The young man attacked with strong murderous intent, and his moves were intended to kill.
Duan Hengdao's face turned pale, there was no way to avoid it.
Next second.
Before he could even touch Duan Hengdao, the other party disappeared right under his nose.
The demons were stunned. Where are the people?
Duan Hengdao opened his eyes wide and watched the other party approaching him. At that moment, he thought he was going to die.
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