Their expressions froze visibly. They stared at Mingxuan for several times, as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person. One of the monks said, "I don't know. Who are you from?"
Which genius taught him the art of speaking?
The man's words were mostly inquiring. These people looked unusual. It turned out that they were disciples from some sect.
Mingxuan: “I won’t tell you.”
The man looked at him thoughtfully for a moment, then fixed his eyes on Ye Qiao, not knowing what he was thinking.
The demon kings stared at Mingxuan with eager eyes. The key to the secret realm was in his hand. They said it had been destroyed, but without seeing it with their own eyes, they naturally did not believe it. Mingxuan stepped on Ta Qingfeng and was targeted by a group of demon kings. He tried to hide behind Ye Qiao, but was ruthlessly pulled out by Ye Qiao.
She lowered her voice and told him, "You are the fastest dog in our sect. What are you afraid of? Go and hold back those demon kings."
"I was just kidding, Ye Qiao, don't go, I can't handle it alone." He hurriedly grabbed Ye Qiao's sleeve. He was just talking nonsense. Did he really expect his golden elixir to meet those who had reached the level of God Transformation or even Refining Void?
Ye Qiao patted him and nimbly got away, "It's okay, you are already the fastest dog anyway. When you can't handle it, just run away."
Mingxuan's mouth twitched, seeing that Ye Qiao was really unreliable. The attacks of the demon kings came one after another, and the lightning turned into chains that wrapped around him, as if they could swallow people.
It's a thunder-type demon king.
That would be very difficult.
The element of thunder is a very troublesome existence wherever it is placed.
Mingxuan's fingertips moved slightly, and the snow-white folding fan turned along his palm. The talisman was sent out by the wind to form five shields to offset one attack after another from the Spirit Transformation Stage. As the talismans continued to disappear, the fan in his hand changed rapidly, making people wonder how many talismans this man had.
"What do you mean?" Ming Xuan raised his eyebrows. Long-range attacks had little effect on him. He had enough defensive talismans and seals prepared. And in close combat, he was fast and agile enough. The demon kings could not catch his shadow after several sieges.
As a family that practices talismans, Mingxuan is quite favored as a young master at home. In order to prevent him from being beaten to death when he goes out, countless talismans are engraved on a fan.
The previous one was destroyed, and later my family sent me another one without delay.
Ye Qiao: "Damn resource dog."
"You're so jealous, Ye Qiao. Are you slandering me if you can't get it?"
Ye Qiao elbowed Duan Hengdao and knocked him out of the microphone.
They were chatting in a group below, and the evil cultivators surrounded them in a circle. They seemed to be looking for someone, and when they passed by Ye Qiao and the others, they just glanced at them coldly and didn't pay much attention to them.
"It seems that their target is just a group of ordinary cultivators." Mingyi tilted his head. But what was there in a group of ordinary cultivators that was worthy of the evil cultivators' covetousness?
Since they were not looking for trouble, Ye Qiao immediately chose to watch from the sidelines, blending in with the crowd and happily slacking off, wanting to see what these evil cultivators were planning.
In order to ensure that she fit in, she would show a look of fear from time to time and blend perfectly into the large group.
Song Hansheng looked at her for a long time with an indescribable look.
“……”It’s poisonous, he likes acting so much.
"It looks like we won't be able to get out in the short term."
The demon kings were present, and the evil cultivators had surrounded them, and there was less than a day left before the secret realm was closed.
"Yes." Duan Hengdao sat cross-legged on the ground with his hands on his knees, "Then let's settle down in the secret realm for the time being."
There is no way I can panic, not in this lifetime. Mingxuan did not destroy the key to the secret realm, which means it doesn't matter if the secret realm is really closed, I can still use the key to open it.
Moreover, they had been trapped in the secret realm for a long time, and other people in the sect would be able to notice something was wrong and come to rescue them, so there was no need for them to panic.
The people of Chengfeng Sect have already started to sit down and meditate. They have just shared the Bodhi fruit, and the spiritual energy surging in their bodies and their cultivation that is constantly growing need to be calmed down.
The rich spiritual energy in the secret realm gathered to form a small stream. The evil cultivators entered the secret realm with a purpose. After searching around, they reached out and captured several women, plus a male cultivator. They had a fight with the demon clan. Their spiritual energy was running out, and they had almost no ability to resist and were dragged in front of people.
Ye Qiao looked around for a few seconds and found that the person who was arrested was someone she was familiar with.
All those captured by the evil cultivator were members of the Mu family, including the female cultivator named Xiaoshuang.
"Let's go." After the evil cultivators caught their target, they looked at each other and prepared to quickly retreat and leave the secret realm. Seeing that the secret realm was about to close, they would never be able to leave if they didn't leave. There were also monsters roaming nearby, so the evil cultivators didn't dare to be careless.
However, none of them expected that the exit of the secret realm would be blocked in advance by Ye Qiao and his team. A golden light flashed across the formation and stood up from the ground. Layers of talismans tightly blocked the exit of the entire secret realm.
"Huh?" The evil cultivator was not giving up and punched again, but the exit of the secret realm remained motionless and was locked tightly by the formation.
"Who did it?!"
They were shocked and angry.
The culprits hid among the monks and concealed their merits and fame.
"Where are you taking them?" Ji Huan had a strong sense of justice. Sword cultivators were easily dominated by emotions, so he couldn't help but question in a cold voice.
Xiao Shuang and the others who were held in the hands of the evil cultivators all looked extremely terrified. They sobbed and tears as big as beans rolled down their cheeks, which was very uncomfortable to watch.
The evil cultivators glanced at him coldly, then asked cautiously, "Who are you? Do you want to meddle in other people's business and save the beauty?"
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