Chapter 167 There are so many people

The other three nodded. Jun Chao thought for a moment and said, "Before, if we attacked it one by one, the palace would have been able to handle it easily. Now that we attack it together, it may not be able to react."

Wen Qing also hummed, "Besides, we have already entered the fusion stage this time. I think the upper limit of the palace is about this limit, it won't go any higher."

Bei Qi was too lazy to think so much, "Who cares? I'll be lucky if I can do it easily this time. Bo Lou, send a message to the baby!"

"It has been sent. Hehe should be back soon."

Just as he was speaking, the little sword spirit's super beautiful sword flew back and stopped steadily in the air.

He Cen jumped out of the sword body and dived into the Demon Lord's broad arms.

She buried her face in his chest, looking like a punched bag.

The masters were all shocked. Bo Lou quickly hugged him and patted his back. Bei Qi reached out to touch his head. "What's wrong, baby? Did someone bully you outside?"

"Which bastard dares to bully my disciple? Tell me and I will avenge you!"

Unfortunately, He Cen said nothing. He just came out of the arms of Lord Demon and hugged Master Fox.

He was a little abnormal. After hugging Bei Qi, he hugged Wen Qing and Jun Chao.

Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he looked up with a serious face, "Master, I will definitely protect you well! I will never let you get hurt!"

Four people: ???

Where did this inexplicable statement come from?

Jun Chao was amused and touched his face. "What happened to you? Why do you look so worried?"

"Master is so powerful, how can anyone hurt us easily? Why does my He He worry all day long?"

He Cen said nothing, pursed her lips and stayed in his arms for a while.

The masters looked at each other. Although they didn't understand the situation, they were still very accustomed to this little baby He Cen. They rubbed his head and gently kissed his hair. "Okay, it's okay. The master is always with you and will not leave you."

"No matter what happens, Master will back you up. Do whatever you want. Master will support you unconditionally."

He Cen lowered his head and said in a depressed tone, "You are so nice to me~"

Bei Qi laughed and said, "You are such a treasure to me, who else can I treat well if not you?"

After a few people coaxed him a few words, He Cen's mood brightened. He tried hard to suppress the discomfort he felt after hearing the news from Xidai, and pretended that nothing had happened and returned to normal.

In fact, if Jun Chao and the others wanted to know what happened, they could have gone into He Cen's sea of ​​consciousness and found out that the little sword spirit was not on guard against them at all. With the abilities of the four of them, they could do it without anyone noticing. He Cen would definitely not be able to detect it or find out.

But seeing that he was unwilling to speak, the masters of course spoiled him and did not say much. He Cen was already very well behaved and was thinking about them wholeheartedly, so what else was there to be dissatisfied about?

He has his own little secrets, and of course he should be allowed to do so.

If you like him, you must accept him and respect him in all aspects.

This unpleasant mood was soon over, and He Cen immediately began to worry about the gains of the few people in the palace.

Jun Chao and the other three took out some things for him to identify. They had made quite a profit this time, taking away a lot of treasures from the owner of the palace. He Cen's eyes lit up as he looked at them. "Okay, okay, we'll clean up after we get out."

"Any news about the Heavenly Book?"

Several people shook their heads. "No, we don't know what the heavenly book looks like. We searched the palace as quickly as possible, but we didn't see any clues. We don't know where this opportunity is."

"We brought out some of the insignificant and useless scraps because we were afraid of missing them. You can look back and keep the useful ones."

He Cen nodded, "Okay, leave it all to me, I will definitely take good care of you guys~"

Several masters laughed, Bei Qi put his arm around his neck, "My dear, Master is satisfied with having you as a happy fruit. There is no need to rush for the Heavenly Book. At most, we can come back again in 500 years~"

"West or East now?"

The five of them discussed it for a while, and Bo Lou said, "Let's go to the west first, then go to the north and east, and then go back to the sea. The exit is there, which will save trouble."

No one had any objections and was not prepared to waste time.

After the transfer, they rushed to the western palace as quickly as possible.

He Cen was about to jump down when Wen Qing quickly grabbed him and pulled him back by the scruff of the neck, "Wait a minute, there are people down there."

The little sword spirit blinked and looked carefully while lying on the cloud layer. It was quite lively in the western palace. Several Jinhua-stage monks were gathered here and it seemed that they had already had a competition.

The area below was in a mess, and the traces of spiritual power had not yet dissipated. Several forces were on the verge of swords, and the atmosphere was filled with murderous intent.

They were roughly divided into three parties. One was the immortal side, headed by the Xingxuan Immortal Sect, with three Jindan stage cultivators and two Yuanying stage cultivators. The strength of the other two parties was unclear. One of them seemed to have both demon cultivators and devil cultivators, headed by a beautiful female cultivator in a crimson flower-patterned skirt that trailed the ground.

On the other side, there was too much murderous aura and they looked like an evil organization. The two leaders were Buddhist practitioners wearing ethnic minority costumes and woolen cloaks and wide robes. They looked murderous and did not have the compassionate demeanor of monks at all.

There was a Buddhist monk with half his arms exposed and strange idols tattooed on his body. He didn't look like a good person.

They were followed by seven or eight evil cultivators, each of whom looked ferocious and terrifying, with a strong evil aura.

With the eyes of the sword spirit, one can see the deep red blood lingering around these people, and can infer that each of them is a desperado and has committed serious sins.

This group of evil cultivators had a large number of people, and their strength seemed to have firmly suppressed the cultivators of both the immortal and demon paths. The beautiful female cultivator and the two elders of the Xingxuan Immortal Sect were all injured.

The stalemate here might be due to some opportunity or treasure, or they may be following the people from Xingxuan Immortal Sect. Everyone in the cultivation world knows that their sect's deduction techniques are very powerful. Wherever the people from Xingxuan Immortal Sect go, that place must be very unusual.

Several parties gathered here, most likely because they thought the palace here was very special.

He Cen raised his eyes and looked at the masters, "What should we do? Should we go down or not?"

“There are so many people~”

Jun Chao immediately refused, "No, you can't enter the palace. If I leave you alone outside, there will be a group of Divine Transformation cultivators watching you covetously. I'm worried."

The other three also nodded. Wen Qing threw a few small insects out to get information. The five of them hid their breath and hid in the clouds above, preparing to observe further.

Fighting within the secret realm is quite normal, but it is quite rare to suddenly encounter so many evil cultivators.

Bo Lou and Bei Qi looked at them for a while, and suddenly said, "These are the evil cultivators from the Tushen Sect... Damn it, the cultivators from our sects don't look very promising."