Just as the disciples of Jian Ge were preparing to take action.

A female cultivator wearing a green robe and a veiled hat landed in front of the Yinyang Double Moon Lake.

"Looking at the logo on his clothes, he seems to be from... Yaochi Holy Land?"

"What are you doing here, Yaochi Holy Land?"

"What kind of treasures are there in this Yinyang Double Moon Lake?" Zhen He, the eldest disciple of Cangjian Peak, narrowed his eyes, closed his folding fan, and said mysteriously: "What if we pretend to leave, wait for the female cultivator of the Yaochi Holy Land to take out the treasures, and then suddenly appear and catch her off guard? This way, there is no danger, and we can also obtain treasures. It is really a good plan!"

Duan Feng frowned slightly: "The plan is not wrong, but... isn't it a bit too vulgar? We, the Sword Pavilion, should act in an upright manner..."

"This fairy..." Just as the two were chatting and discussing, Xu An had already approached with a wine gourd in his hand, and said, "This fairy from Yaochi, look at the beautiful scenery of Yinyang Moon Lake. Wouldn't it be wonderful if you could go to the lake with me, drink wine and recite poems?"

The woman in green was stunned, as if she had not expected Xu An to be so bold as to approach her.

"Dear disciples of Jian Pavilion, I am here to deliver a message on behalf of the Saint Lady."

The female cultivator ignored Xu An's teasing and stood in front of the Sword Pavilion disciples. Her voice was cold and a bit condescending:

"The Saint Lady discovered a huge ruin of a sect. The demonic energy is surging and there are many remains of demon cultivators wandering around. Many treasures are hidden in the ruins. Now all the disciples of the sect are summoned to purify the demonic energy and kill the remains. When the demonic energy is purified, everyone can choose one of the treasures. If there is no treasure you like, please make a request to the Saint Lady. The Saint Lady will do her best to meet your needs within her ability."

Upon hearing this, all the disciples looked at each other.

Even Xu An's drunken eyes were bright.

You can choose any treasure you like, and if you like any of them, you can ask the Saint for them.

So is it possible to find all the resources on the list in one go?

"May I ask which sects Her Majesty is summoning? Are we required to go?" Zhen He came down from the tree and bowed to the female cultivator.

"Except for your Jian Pavilion, all other major sects have also been notified." The female cultivator glanced at Zhen He, "As for whether to go or not is your business, the Saint Lady will make a mandatory requirement. Of course, there is no such store in this village, and if you regret it later, don't find the Saint Lady to blame you."

Zhen He exchanged glances with Xu An, but did not agree immediately. He said politely, "Let's discuss this matter first."

“Oh, you guys can discuss it slowly.” The green-clothed female cultivator turned around and left, saying calmly, “The sect ruins are the fragments of the world that have just fallen from the Sky Mirror Lake. You can see them if you keep walking west. You can also see cultivators from other sects… I still have to notify some other sects, so I won’t stay for long.”

Having said that, she took a step forward, and lotus flowers blossomed under her feet. In a blink of an eye, she was already hundreds of meters away, and her blurry back could be vaguely seen.

"Everyone, what do you say?" The drunkenness and carelessness on Xu An's face disappeared, and his expression became serious.

Duan Feng touched his lower body and pondered for a moment: "The owner of the pavilion asked us to walk around the remains of the rooster. It's better to be careful and go ahead."

"Brother, that was the situation when our Sword Pavilion was alone facing the remains of the scorpion." A Sword Pavilion disciple raised his hand and said, "Now it's different. Saint Yao Chi has summoned almost all the disciples of the major sects, and the safety has been greatly improved. If we go, what's the benefit of being taken away by others?"

“Hiss! It seems to be true…”

"The remains are indeed dangerous, but those sect disciples are brave enough to face the danger. Are we, the sword cultivators, the cowardly ones?"

Duan Feng thought about it and felt that it made sense, so he nodded and said, "Since everyone says so, let's go."

The Saint of Yao Chi organized a purification mission for the evil spirit, so many disciples from various sects would go, and there were also leaders from other holy places present.

As the saying goes, a collapsed building is supported by a tall person.

If there is any big danger, the risk will be borne by everyone together. What is there to be afraid of?

"Xu An, tell Yue Qianchi to tell her not to find our location later."

Duan Feng thought of Yue Qianchi and Li Qingran who had already walked away, so he gave them another reminder.

Xu An raised the wine pot: "Okay~"

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"These bastards are messing around again while I'm here!"

When Yue Qianchi saw the message from the Jade Voice Transmission Talisman, his face suddenly turned dark.

"What's wrong, Senior Sister?" Li Qingran came up and looked at the sound transmission jade talisman. The words on it had disappeared.

"It's nothing serious." Yue Qianchi waved his hand and took Li Qingran's arm again, explaining: "Saint Yaochi summoned the sect disciples to go to the ruins to purify the evil spirit. After the task is completed, everyone will be rewarded. Xu An and his team are ready to lead the team there if they think there is something to be done."

"The ruins of a large sect?" Li Qingran chewed on the information in Yue Qianchi's words, and a trace of worry floated in his heart: "The ruins of a large sect like this are covered by demonic energy, so there must be some danger inside, right? Will I encounter the remains of many monks?"

"There are indeed remains of monks from other places." Yue Qianchi nodded: "But it is unrealistic for monks of our generation to avoid all dangers outside.

Opportunities and risks coexist. When it is time to fight for them, you must fight for them...

What I am concerned about is the information disclosure. After all, we know too little about the people of the Holy Land. What if these disciples of the Holy Land run away immediately when they encounter danger?"

Li Qingran saw the worry in Yue Qianchi's eyes and didn't know how to comfort her or hold her hand tightly.

"Sister, let's find the remaining three ingredients of the Hundred Herbs Detoxification Pill and hurry to help Brother Xu An and the others."

"Well, when I entered this small secret realm last year, I encountered the remains of a sect that looked like the Medicine King Valley, but at that time, there was not much time left before the small secret realm was closed, so I did not explore it. This time we go straight there, and we will definitely find the three medicinal ingredients that the ancestor needs."

As they talked, they both quickened their pace.

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"The sect ruins covered by demonic energy must have been the battlefield between the great demon monks and the righteous monks in the ancient times, and it was a very tragic battle to massacre the sect."

Mo Shumei looked in the direction where the disciples of Jian Ge left, seeming thoughtful.

Last year, she obtained the magic sword, Soul Origin and Great Compassion, Volume 1, from the 껗녢 battlefield ruins꿗.

The situation was very complicated at that time, and 녦뀪 said that he had a near-death experience.

It is also for the sake of survival that I have to practice the evil technique of Dabeifu.

This skill is extremely overbearing. If you lose the power, you will die.

If you want to suppress the soul abyss, you must enter the secret realm to find the second volume of Dabei Fu.

"Hey, Choudao, do you think there might be the remaining scrolls of martial arts I need there?"

The magic knife spoke, but there was no response at all.

Mo Shumei flicked the blade with her fingers, but the magic sword still made no sound.

"Your words mean there's something fishy going on, so should I really go?"

[Hmph! Young man, there are righteous monks gathered over there, you will surely die if you go there!]

"You seem anxious?"

[Why am I in a hurry? I am in a hurry! You should die quickly so that I can take over your body! Hehehehe! ]

Mo Shumei smiled: "Very good, if you want me to go, it means there is a problem...but I have to go!"

The blade of the magic knife shook violently, as if it was trembling with anger at Mo Shumei's words.

Mo Shumei ignored all this and sheathed her sword, holding her breath and carefully following behind the disciples of the Sword Pavilion.

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