Ye Qiao reached out her hand and quietly took out the Chengfeng Sect's Separation Lock, and gently buckled it on her wrist. Her movements were very covert, and except for the demon kings with high realms, no one noticed her little move. She asked casually, "Do we have a grudge against each other, big brother?"
She was sure, absolutely certain, that she had never even seen him.
"Take him away." Seeing how easy it was to capture Ye Qiao, the Buddhist practitioners burst out laughing.
"I advise you to surrender as soon as possible, Ye Qiao. Don't you understand who is in control of the secret realm now?"
No matter how you look at it, it's a dead end right now.
How could she, a Jindan-stage girl, play with so many people?
A Buddhist cultivator looked at her with compassion and said slowly, "Changming Sect's Ye Qiao, you sealed off the secret realm first, and then made the decision to disregard the lives of other cultivators. We have been ordered to take you away and detain you."
Ye Qiao tried to delay time: "On orders? On whose orders?"
It wasn't entirely a matter of stalling time. She was very curious, on whose orders did the Buddha dare to capture them? Now the Eight Great Masters didn't have the slightest say, so how could a low-profile Buddhist disciple dare to enter the secret realm and capture her?
Is there something wrong with your brain?
All the Buddhist practitioners looked at her indifferently and remained silent. It was obvious that they did not want to reveal too much information to her.
They looked up to him with a hint of smile in their eyes, and their collective gazes were cold, as if they were looking at some dirty thing that could be easily crushed to death.
Even through a distance of a golden bell, she could feel their collective ridicule. Ye Qiao lowered her eyes and began to ponder. She didn't think that the Son of God brought people here just to seek revenge on Yun Que.
After all, I am a direct disciple, and it is not the turn of Buddhists and Taoists to deal with me.
Moreover, from what the Buddhist monk said, they wanted to take him away, which meant that they had no intention of killing him.
Ye Qiao felt a little surprised. It was the first time he saw someone not killing him.
This thought flashed through her mind for only a few seconds, and the leading Son of God approached her without warning. The beads wrapped around his hands suddenly broke, and more than a dozen beads burst out with unstoppable force, and each move was deadly!
Ye Qiao's heartbeat quickened, and the Lie Lie Lock on her wrist suddenly reacted, clasping her wrist tightly and taking her out of the Golden Bell.
As a speed-type magical weapon, the Departure Lock can move according to one's will. Ye Qiao appeared behind the Son of God, and a dagger slid down his palm and stabbed at his fragile neck.
Her speed was already extremely fast, and if she could hit the target, the opponent would be killed in one blow.
Ye Qiao didn't have high expectations for this move, and sure enough, at the moment when he was about to stab him, a strong golden light burst out from his body, and the huge fluctuation of spiritual energy caused the dagger in Ye Qiao's hand to be bounced more than ten meters away.
The Son of God suddenly turned his head and grabbed her neck with lightning speed, trying to break her neck.
Then the young man felt a sharp pain in his wrist as a powerful side whip struck his arm, and the sound of bones being dislocated was audible.
Damn Ye Qiao.
His breathing quickened slightly due to the pain, and he looked at her with a gloomy face.
"You are a monk after all, how dare you be so cruel." Ye Qiaoxun landed on the ground and clapped his hands: "Brother, what kind of Buddha do you believe in? Fighting Buddha?"
She kept chattering, and he locked Ye Qiao's wrist accurately. Ye Qiao finally stopped chattering, and turned along with his force. This time, her fist was blocked by him head-on.
Ye Qiao supported himself on the ground with one hand, looked up, and swept his leg across, creating a strong gust of wind that pushed him back.
The young man attacked her at the same time, and the huge power of the collision canceled each other out. He was knocked back two steps and frowned subconsciously.
Damn dragon physical skills.
When he used the opponent's force to counter him, he was bounced back and almost lost his balance.
Ye Qiao was also surprised.
This Son of God has such high physical skills?
Most of the monks she met were useless in group magic.
This is the first one that I can interact with.
The Buddhists surrounded her at the same time, forming a kind of siege. Trapped in the middle, Ye Qiao couldn't help but ask Mu Li: "Xiao Ai, am I considered the moon surrounded by stars?"
OK, she finally got to experience what it feels like to be a heartthrob.
Mu Li: "It's like catching a turtle in a jar."
The white-robed son of God caught a glimpse of her nonchalant expression and a cool smile appeared on the corners of his lips.
He threw the golden lotus with his backhand, and the petals flew around and were deadly. The petals could dodge, but what shocked Ye Qiao was that they would turn and would keep tracking him until they hit an object.
Many of the talismans on Ye Qiao's body were broken into pieces, and he was forced to continuously activate the separation lock to escape.
She secretly groaned.
I wanted to use the Ghost King Tower to suppress them, but one of the rules in the tower is that the use of spiritual energy is not allowed.
And her physical skills, I can say with confidence, are very strong.
But after seeing that the Son of God's physical skills were not inferior to his own, Ye Qiao decisively gave up the Ghost King Tower. If he really entered the Ghost King Tower, he might be the one who was beaten up.
Who would have thought that a group of Buddhist charlatans would be so good at physical skills.
"Did you kill Yunque?" The young man looked gloomy and stared at him.
Just six short words rolled out of his throat, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Ye Qiao decisively suppressed the sword that wanted to be unsheathed in the field, smiled, and used Stepping on the Wind and Guaili Lock to dodge the petals. He lowered his voice and said, "What? Do you want to seek revenge on me? Are you sure you want to waste your time with me like this?"
Everyone in the secret realm is a golden elixir, and it will not do him any good to confront him.
Ye Qiao felt that dealing with him was only one of the reasons for his visit, and there must be other important purposes.
It's not her fault that she underestimated Yun Que's charm, but the world of cultivation has always been one where strength and interests are paramount, and it's rare to see someone risking their life so much for an admirer.
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