Ye Qiao was really feeling a little restless. First there was the illusion, then there were two Nascent Soul stage monsters blocking her way, and even the next secret realm didn't let her go. Did she break the Heavenly Law?
"Hurry, hurry, blow it up quickly, Ye Qiao, we support you."
"After all, Ye Qiao has been to the secret realm four times. Doesn't he understand what the Great Secret Realm means?"
The Great Secret Realm only opens once every few decades or even hundreds of years. This is the first time I have seen someone so recklessly say that something created by heaven and earth is going to explode.
There were boos from outside the venue, and everyone agreed with her going to blow up the secret realm. Qin Fanfan could hear their teasing tone, and he touched his beard with a slightly complicated mood.
Because he felt that Ye Qiao's words about "blowing up the secret realm" might not really be a joke.
Perhaps sensing Ye Qiao's rebellious remarks, the Secret Realm, which had been silent and unresponsive, also became angry. The ground beneath its feet began to change again, and when it raised its eyes, it saw a group of monsters surrounding it.
Their cultivation was all at the Jindan stage, and they kicked the ground from time to time. Their cold and handsome beast eyes made their heartbeats soar.
"Come on, let's finish it quickly and go back to the sect to sleep." Ye Qiao grabbed the bamboo shoots neatly. In his heart, he couldn't help but say sorry to the other sects. It was not their intention to get a ranking.
It was that stupid secret realm that forced them to do that.
The five people who were targeted looked at each other and cried out in unison, "Ahhh, what happened to the fifth game that had nothing to do with them? Is it so difficult to make a mess?"
People's sorrows and joys are not the same. At the same time, the people from Wenjian Sect looked at the empty monster's nest and fell into deep thought.
"Where did all those monsters go?" Zhu You turned the blueprint over and over again, and pondered: "The location is usually correct. The speed of other sects should not be so fast."
In terms of speed, they, a group of sword cultivators, are the best. Yueqing Sect can use talismans to increase speed, but Zhu You doesn't think that with so many talisman cultivators in Yueqing Sect, only one sword cultivator can kill all the surrounding monsters.
"Look at this sword technique that sweeps away everything in its path." Si Miaoyan said, "It does look a bit like the work of Chang Ming Zong."
Chang Mingzong?
To be honest, they really missed the Changming Sect in the fifth game. They used to be the most eye-catching, but it was the fifth game, and the ranking should have nothing to do with them. But when they opened the jade slip, they saw that the speed of the monster was increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The two sects cooperated and spent a lot of effort to find the monster, but the power of Changming Sect rose terribly.
Liu Yun of the Bishui Sect blinked: "But aren't they not going to participate?"
"I don't know." Chu Xingzhi: "How about you kneel down and beg them not to kill them and leave some for us?"
Liu Yun's face darkened.
"Chu Xingzhi, shut up."
"You have offended all the disciples around you who could be offended because of your mouth."
"I'm kind of looking forward to him and Song Hansheng being on the same stage. These two are both very sharp-tongued."
"Chu Xingzhi is stupid and a bit mean, while Song Hansheng is simply mean."
The monks' analysis was very accurate.
Song Hansheng, who was unaware that he was being labeled as harsh, was about to turn back to look for someone. The illusion was shattered by Ye Qiao, but there was no trace of Yun Que. He was either lost or still trapped inside.
Yun Que was still in the illusion, and this illusion was very difficult to deal with. It first transformed into Ye Qiao's appearance, and the other party asked her again and again, "Why did you steal her spiritual plant?"
Yun Que was surprised to find that she no longer felt any shame about this matter. "Survival of the fittest, isn't this the law of the cultivation world?"
Seeing that it didn't work on her, Huanjing didn't get discouraged and continued to transform into Yunque's own appearance, questioning step by step: "To this day, you have joined Yueqing Sect and relied on your spiritual roots to become a direct disciple. Have you ever regretted it?"
Yun Que's expression changed slightly, and then he shattered the illusion, saying in a resounding voice, "I have a clear conscience."
Huanjing said softly and smiled, "If you really have a clear conscience, I wouldn't be here."
After saying that, it transformed into the appearance of a girl again, imitating the girl's innocent tone, and asked with a smile: "Yun Que. Are you serious and have a clear conscience?"
"I don't understand what you are saying." Yun Que's eyes were clear and harmless, and he raised his hand to break the illusion.
She had underestimated the illusion after all. It could actually read things deep in people's memories. This also concerned Yun Que's secret. If it was made public, how would she stay in the Five Sects in the future?
Illusion didn't expect that she had a good mental quality. It continued to approach her and smiled slightly: "Then let me ask you again, are you comfortable using this spiritual root?"
"Shut up." Yun Que's lips tightened for a moment, his pupils shrank slightly, and his face turned pale. The next second, he suddenly grasped the black sword that had been prepared in the mustard bag, screamed, and slashed at the illusion several times like crazy.
The moment the illusion completely dissipated.
She was totally terrified.
"Who is that girl?"
"What does spiritual root mean?"
The sword cultivator clicked his tongue twice: "To be honest, Yun Que's sword-holding gesture is quite standard."
"Something's wrong. The illusion won't do this unnecessarily. Although it was a little stupid before, to be honest, Yun Que's reaction just now was too big."
The other people who entered the illusion were not so excited.
What exactly did the illusion see in Yunque’s memory?
"Is there any well-informed Taoist friend who can check it out?"
What the group of casual cultivators who were just watching the show were most happy to watch were none other than the group of direct disciples. That was an identity that countless cultivators yearned for. Who wouldn't want to take a peek at the secrets of these direct disciples?
"I'll go check it out."
“…”
There were many different opinions in the outside world. Yun Que staggered out of the illusion with a pale face. He pulled the corners of his lips and tried hard to show an innocent smile, "Let's go. Senior Brother."
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