Ji Huan stepped on the head of a demon king. His shuriken changed rapidly, and one sword after another cut off the protruding spikes on the demon king's body. A Jindan stage cultivator, relying on his strange swordsmanship, could actually fight on equal terms with a demon king in the Shenhua stage.
These people were obviously important. The evil cultivators noticed their strangeness when they entered the secret realm, but since their target had always been the Mu family, they did not pay much attention to them.
"And you? Are you also his companions?" The evil cultivator pointed his sword at Ye Qiao and the others. Obviously, he thought they all wanted to get involved in muddy water, and his expression became cold and gloomy.
Ye Qiao quickly distanced herself from the matter: "I don't know them."
Ji Huan wanted to be a hero and save the beauty, but she didn't want to be the first one to do so.
Qin Huai also asked back coldly, "Why did you capture them?" The world of cultivation is still the world of cultivators. All cultivators are disgusted by the evil cultivators and such inferior creatures, so it is reasonable for them to take action to stop them.
The evil cultivator sneered, "Of course it is useful, why?"
As soon as he said "how", the Qinhuai sword was unsheathed. The sword intent was clear and a chill passed by. The next second, the evil cultivator subconsciously touched his neck and cut a blood line. His eyes opened wide, blood gushed out, and he fell to the ground silently.
One move, one second.
What a cruel and ruthless monk.
In an instant, the cultivator who was originally close to Qin Huai subconsciously retreated.
Shit, when they were chasing this group of people before, they didn’t see Qin Huai killing anyone, so they subconsciously thought he was an easy target.
So they don't attack the monks?
Qin Huai rescued a female cultivator from the Mu family with one sword. The other party hurriedly thanked him and grabbed Qin Huai's clothes and refused to let go. The fear of being caught made her subconsciously hold on to the life-saving straw in front of her and refused to let go.
In a bright and clear world, Qin Huai and a female cultivator were just arguing with each other.
Duan Hengdao and the others were enjoying the event and felt that the eldest brother had found love.
As the saying goes, people's joys and sorrows are not the same. Ming Xuan, who was being chased by three demon kings all over the secret realm, took a quick glance and saw what Qin Huai and the others were doing. He burst into tears on the spot: "I'm being chased by demon kings and jumping up and down, and you guys are playing the hero saving the damsel in distress?!!"
The way for everyone to leave was completely blocked by the formation. As time passed bit by bit, until the secret realm was completely closed, no one could break the formations that were stacked one on top of another.
Now everyone is trapped in the secret realm.
The evil cultivators looked tense. After witnessing Qin Huai's elusive sword skills, they held the Mu family members hostage.
At the same time, I couldn't laugh at all.
Staying in the same secret realm with monsters is no less than conspiring with a tiger. There is a risk of being eaten at any time, and now, they are completely divided into three camps.
The monsters, the evil cultivators, and the cultivators.
Ye Qiao and his companions, who originally came here to fish in troubled waters, relied on their superb skills in escaping and their rich family background to repeatedly hinder the actions of the monsters, and vaguely became the leaders of the cultivators.
Old Mu had just escaped from a group of monsters. His whole body was torn to pieces by the monsters, with only a few pieces of good meat left on his body. He walked to the team in a panic, and when he saw that the group of little ghosts were leading the crowd, he almost vomited blood.
Why?!
What qualifications do these little devils have?
Mu Lao's voice was old and filled with indignation: "Don't forget that they have five Bodhi fruits in their hands."
A passerby sneered and said, "We are completely trapped in the secret realm, and a group of people are dying. Are you still thinking about those spiritual fruits? I'm afraid these fruits are not baits."
The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind it, and the Mu family is the cicada that is caught.
Although it is unclear what the evil cultivators did to the young children of the Mu family, one thing is clear: the other cultivators were merely dragged into it.
As long as they don't chase Ye Qiao relentlessly, the demon kings won't come after smelling the scent of the Bodhi fruit, and there won't be the subsequent troubles of being besieged by demon kings and evil cultivators.
"I have a question." A man in the crowd pointed at Ye Qiao and challenged her, "Is she a talisman practitioner? Or does she have something on her body? Why don't those monsters attack her?"
“……”Good question.
They were actually very curious. There was no monster harassing Ye Qiao within her range. This made the monks subconsciously move closer to Ye Qiao and almost squeezed her into a meat patty.
"Who knows if there's something odd about your identity."
"You may not believe it, but I am a swordsman." Ye Qiao said.
He didn't believe it: "Then why do you have so many talismans? Were they given to you by others? That's impossible." Which talisman practitioner would be so generous as to share the talismans he had worked so hard to draw with other people.
"Can't it be the talisman I bought with more money?"
"Impossible, you look poor."
Ye Qiao: “…”
"I didn't expect you to see through me. Actually, I am a talisman practitioner, and sword practice is just a protective color for me." She spoke seriously, "In essence, I am a dual practitioner of two ways."
Everyone: “…” You’re sick.
Everyone else was looking at her as if she was mentally ill, but there was only one man who kept staring at her, and no one knew what he was mentally preparing for.
Ye Qiao still had some impression of him, that is, he asked who Mingxuan's descendants were.
And just after Ye Qiao said that, he seemed to have finally confirmed something. He walked in front of her, prepared himself mentally, knelt on the ground with a plop, hugged Ye Qiao's legs, and began to howl at the top of his voice: "I beg you, think of a way quickly and save us."
The monsters don’t attack them now because Ye Qiao is here, but who knows if the monsters will lose their minds and attack them later.
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