This bold move caused quite a stir outside the venue.
"What is she going to do? Let the stick lure away all the monsters and repeat the first scene? But they are two Yuanying stage, there is no way they are afraid of such a small monster tide."
"If she is discovered by a Nascent Soul stage monster, she will be dead. There is no Zhou Xingyun here to save her."
"No, what on earth is she going to do? It's too late now, run! As many people as possible can go, otherwise how can we justify delaying her time by passing on so many gifts to her?"
What does Ye Qiao want to do?
She waited for a long time, and finally all the monsters in the nest came out in droves as if dogs smelling a bone. As the sky darkened a little, the entire secret realm was in turmoil, and the scene was very similar to the first secret realm.
But Ye Qiao had a purpose in luring the beast at the beginning.
This time she tied the bamboo shoots to the monster, and the monster went crazy and ran around all over the secret realm. The chaos was no less than a large-scale beast tide.
Ye Qiao looked left and right, and after making sure that there were no monsters in the monster nest, he reached out without hesitation and took away all the Nascent Soul stage monster eggs.
She searched one nest after another, and the whole time she only took out the eggs, not taking anything else.
After taking out the egg, he put it in his arms and walked away as if nothing had happened.
Gone? ! !
Oh shit.
"Digging out Yuanying stage monster eggs? People do it."
"How can she be so suicidal?"
"She has been doing this for a long time. Remember, your Ye Qiao is infinitely rampant."
If self-confidence is the pinnacle, then Ye Qiao's self-confidence is simply unmatched.
The secret realm caused such a big commotion that the two Nascent Souls sensed it immediately. The Saint of the Demon Tribe frowned and asked, "A tide of monsters?"
"Trouble." She cursed, "There are still three missing on the field."
"Especially the one named Ye Qiao from Changming Sect." The Demon Saint narrowed her eyes. However, in this situation, Ye Qiao should have run away with his ID card.
She didn't believe she dared to stay.
Unless she doesn't want to live anymore.
Song Hansheng, who was trapped in the barrier, moved his wrist. He didn't know why, but he always felt that this demon seemed to have a deep hatred for Ye Qiao. He couldn't help but ask, "Do you know Ye Qiao?"
Could it be that Ye Qiao’s fame has spread to the demon clan?
Not really.
The girl immediately gave him a cold look and said, "I am the Saint of the Demon Clan."
She was really furious with the person who pretended to be her descendant of the Changming Sect. The main reason why the girl came to the secret realm this time was to target him.
Song Hansheng: “…”Excuse me.
So this leaf sedge is really poisonous.
She offends people wherever she goes, and now she has enemies everywhere.
Even the demons are here.
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On the other side, Shen Ziwei escaped a chase and his legs were shaking with fear. The gap between the Nascent Soul stage and the Golden Core stage is completely overwhelming. If he didn't have a magic weapon that could conceal his aura, he would not have been able to hold on until now.
Moreover, this beast tide came at the right time. Shen Ziwei didn't know why the monsters were causing chaos, but the aura of a group of monsters could disrupt people's aura, which delayed him for a long time.
The young man was pale and trembling as he hid in a bush. He was already paranoid and when he heard any noise he thought it was the demons coming to kill him.
The monks sighed and said, "It's still too small."
"After all, none of them have left any sects."
"So you should learn psychological quality from Ye Qiao. She carries several Yuanying stage monster eggs and walks with the wind. She doesn't recognize her relatives."
Not to mention that Ye Qiao remained calm and could chat with others.
Shen Ziwei was not aware of the outside world's evaluation of him. He was really scared. No matter how chaotic the competition was, no one's life would be harmed. However, the Demon Cultivator Association's fighting style was fatal. He was covered with wounds, and there was a bloody wound so deep that the bone could be seen.
The boy held his breath. When he heard the footsteps, he broke out in a cold sweat and his heart beat like a drum. He almost thought he was going to die here.
As a result, after waiting for a long time, the other party did not come closer.
Shen Ziwei opened his eyes, but saw a familiar figure. His voice was dry and distorted. He swallowed as if he was holding gravel, which was very painful. "Ye, Ye Qiao?!"
"You're still alive?"
Ye Qiao rolled his eyes: "Otherwise I could die."
Why is everyone so surprised to see her alive?
It was quite difficult for her to find Shen Ziwei. This person was really good at hiding. Ye Qiao walked around for a while, and finally, thanks to Xiao Qi's strong spiritual sense, she found the person hiding in the bushes.
Shen Ziwei also realized that his words were ambiguous, his face turned pale, and he added weakly: “I didn’t expect you are not out yet.”
After all, she had been targeted by four sects from the very beginning.
"Let's go." Ye Qiao threw the pill to him, "Let's go save people."
Shen Ziwei took it and whispered a thank you in silence.
Although he and Qin Huai had scolded Ye Qiao countless times, in the end she was still the most reliable.
Ye Qiao's bamboo shoots had now fallen into the stomach of some monster.
Fortunately, the contract between her and Duosun was her natal contract, so she could easily sense its existence. She posted an acceleration talisman and cooperated with Ta Qingfeng to intercept the red bird's position in advance.
It was flying very fast and there was a monster chasing it from behind. Ye Qiao did not dare to move forward, but took out the Miaomiao Spirit Bow that he had picked up earlier from the mustard seed bag.
She pulled the string tentatively, preparing to shoot down the red bird with bamboo shoots tied to its body.
It didn't pull.
Shen Ziwei saw her actions, and although he didn't understand what she wanted to do, he explained in a calm tone: "A cultivator's magic weapon is usually only used by the cultivator himself." As a qualified craftsman, he recognized it at a glance. This is the spiritual bow of the Bishui Sect.
“No one else can pull it open.”
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