Yue Qingan suppressed his smile and met his junior sister's nervous gaze. For the first time in his life, he did not refute, "You are right."
Anyway, we have been together for a few months.
If you can help, you can help.
Therefore, when leaving, Yue Qingan couldn't help but remind him, "Elder Zhao, if you have time, you can check the people inside the sect. Maybe someone has tampered with the sect's protective formation this time."
Elder Zhao was slightly stunned, then he thought that the other party was from Penglai, so it was naturally impossible for him to speak without a purpose. He nodded as a response.
The most urgent task was to investigate the intruder demon cultivator, but Elder Zhao soon realized that he was too optimistic.
There were countless demons lurking in the Changming Sect. When the formation was broken, countless demon cultivators poured in. The formation set up by Xie Chuxue could delay them for a while, but it only lasted less than an incense stick of time.
Whether it was an attack formation or a defense formation, they were all crushed to pieces by waves of demon cultivators who were seeking their deaths.
Looking at the crowd, Chu Ling felt like cursing. This scene was much more terrifying than the previous chaos in Changming Sect. At that time, the chaos could be calmed down, but when it came to life and death, who would listen to what others said? They all ran for their lives.
They had no ability to direct these inner gates on how to deal with the current situation.
Chu Ling cursed softly and saw an inner doorman whose clothes were torn by a demon cultivator. She ignored her senior brother's attempts to stop her and fiercely kicked away the demon cultivator who was about to pounce on her. Then the girl swiftly opened her palms, and countless chess pieces jumped to form a grid, surrounding the person and covering the retreat of most of the disciples.
This is her natal spiritual weapon.
It is quite useful and can protect companions and delay time.
Countless panicked opening of inner and outer doors, accompanied by screams.
Some demon cultivators had already gone crazy and tried to grab the swords from the monks and started killing them. Yue Qing'an let out a breath and couldn't help cursing his bad luck.
Regardless of whether the demon cultivators are real or not, their realm is much higher than that of the inner and outer sects.
Not to mention the newbies, they are just a group of lambs to be slaughtered.
Why haven't those disciples come yet? !
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