I saved the whole sect by playing badly

Mingxuan came closer to him, half-tilted his body, curled his lips lazily, and encouraged him: "Do you want to be sent up too? I can also build a ladder with spiritual fire and send you up together."

He said this purely because he didn't like Yue Qing'an.

"That's okay." Yue Qing'an glanced at him calmly, "Although we are not familiar yet, we will become adults when I come down, right?"

Mingxuan: "..."

This cold joke immediately choked everyone present.

Ye Qiao stepped on the wind sent by her and ran upwards. She was not afraid of heights before, but she never dared to go to high places. Now she has been beaten repeatedly in the cultivation world for three years, and she can remain calm even at high altitudes.

Looking at the huge mountain in front of him, Ye Qiao took the photo stone to record it and waited for his senior brother to put him down.

After Ye Qiao left, Mingxuan felt a chill on his back for some reason, "Do you think our forbidden area will be haunted?"

He is afraid of ghosts.

Seeing that everyone didn't believe it, he added, "And I also heard something moving here."

"That's the sound of water flowing."

There are high mountains in front, and the sound of mountain springs flowing through them can be heard by those with sensitive ears.

Mingxuan was suspicious at the moment, his expression was as helpless as a dog's, and he cautiously probed his head: "Isn't it a ghost?"

Yue Qing'an himself has no sense of awe of ghosts and gods, nor can he be said to be afraid. "Be normal. There will only be restrictions in forbidden areas, not ghosts."

"But." Zhou Xingyun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly pointed behind him and said calmly, "Look behind you."

"???"

……

Ye Qiao climbed really high, and she couldn't see clearly what was going on on the ground when she looked down. When she walked down the wind ladder, she heard several "fucking" sounds coming from below.

Seeing her coming back, Xue Yu shouted affectionately, "Little junior sister, you have split again!!"

"?"

Ye Qiao stepped on the wind ladder and had not yet come down, "What?"

Others are still discussing.

"Is it a distraction?"

"No, she's so distracted by something up there."

As if noticing their lack of fear, the thing that looked the same as Ye Qiao quickly dissolved, first from the face, then to the body. After melting like wax, it quickly twisted, deformed and solidified into the appearance of another person.

This time it was replaced by a completely unfamiliar face.

"What is this?!" Mu Zhongxi was so confused by this weird scene that he almost smashed it into pieces with his fist.

They were sure that the scene before them was not an illusion, nor was it a dead thing like a puppet, but a living person.

This is so creepy.

Suddenly, the unknown creature suddenly approached Mingxuan, who was the timidest one. The young man's face suddenly turned pale, "Fuck, stay away from me."

Seeing how hopeless he looked, Ye Qiao jumped down from the air. Snow-white sword light fell from the sky. He slashed at the unknown creature with a slash. Everyone watched helplessly as the black shadow split into two.

But soon, it quickly solidified into a complete human form.

The opponent seemed to be even more panicked than Ming Xuan. Faced with Ye Qiao's attack, it rolled away and crawled away.

Very good, Ye Qiao thought, it's not a restriction.

Looking at it this way, the inside of their sect's forbidden area is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"What is that?" Chu Ling was startled.

Xue Yu's voice was light and airy, "Excluding the possibility of being restricted and human, the other party may be a monster, whose name is Shape. It is good at simulating the appearance of humans."

Ye Qiao also felt that this beast might be more scared than them, "Why wasn't it chopped to death?"

"Although it doesn't have much attack power, it is also difficult to kill. It can accurately simulate the appearance of people, has a changeable personality, and is good at learning the faces it remembers. If you encounter it, don't believe anything it says. Many monks have been It deceived and killed.”

"That's it." Ye Qiao suddenly lowered his eyes, looking at the beast that was quickly escaping and about to disappear in front of them, and took out a book from the mustard bag.

The jet-black writing unfolded at her fingertips and floated in front of her. The snow-white page was dyed black the moment it was opened, like a tentacle stretched out from the thick ink, rushing forward with lightning speed.

When the tentacles touched each other, the beast immediately stopped moving.

Ye Qiao gave the order clearly, "Come here."

The secret book, regardless of type or realm, no one or thing touched by it can escape.

She could feel that it was stronger than when it came out of the forbidden area, just a day later.

Like a puppet on strings, he moved and stood in front of Ye Qiao. His face became hollow. Ye Qiao asked softly, "Who are you?"

The other party quickly gave the answer: "The monster's name is Xing."

After Ye Qiao got the accurate answer, he locked it into the realm. The secret book on his fingertips did not take back the control of the beast. To him, although the monster beast was not delicious, the beast was special. It was another matter. It could Draw strength from it and continue to grow stronger.

"What is this?" Almost the moment they took it out, they felt a sharp malice.

It's clear that it applies to everyone without distinction.

"The secret book." Ye Qiao lowered his head and explained, "Ask the sword sect about its sect-suppressing treasure."

After she said this, Ye Qiao's consciousness could see that the demons who followed them in became excited.

Apparently, he came here for the spiritual weapon.

"This book? Is it a treasure of the Wenjian Sect?" Mu Chongxi stretched his neck and looked at it carefully for a long time, "Why is it a book? I thought it was a sword."

Considering the Wenjianzong's character of getting into fights whenever they disagree, it's hard to get along with them no matter how elegant a spiritual weapon like a book is.

"There is no shortage of swords in the Sword Asking Sect. No matter how you guess the spiritual weapon, it will no longer be a spiritual sword." After Yue Qing'an finished speaking, he asked: "Then what is its effect?"

"Obviously, it can control every move of a person, without any limit on realm or quantity."

If used properly, this spiritual weapon can cause a steady stream of people to die without anyone noticing.

No wonder it is called an evil weapon in the world.

Chu Ling hissed softly, "It sounds like a very powerful spiritual weapon."

Strong is strong.It does not limit the control of any realm, but the thick and pure evil it emits makes people feel strong physical discomfort.

Yue Qing'an agreed with her words lightly, "Wenjian Sect has been ranked first for thousands of years. It is normal for the spiritual weapon to be strong."

The focus of Zhou Xingyun's eyes was slightly different from that of others. He could feel the changing atmosphere behind him, and reminded him with a voice that could only be heard between them, "There is movement behind."

"Eh?" Ye Qiao turned his head. It stands to reason that the ones with the most sensitive consciousness present should be Ming Xuan and Xue Yu. They are the right ones.

The elder brother's discovery was beyond Ye Qiao's expectation.

She was curious and lowered her voice: "How did you detect it? Divine consciousness?"

In terms of spiritual consciousness, sword cultivators do not have an advantage.Mu Chongxi and the others still looked confused.

"It's not the consciousness, it's the aura." After Zhou Xingyun finished speaking, he probably felt that his answer was too cold, so he added slowly, "The Zhou family's swordsmanship is mainly about assassination, and the training is mostly related to condensing one's own aura."

The person following behind him couldn't even completely control his breath, so it was impossible not to be noticed.

Zhou Xingyun has known since he was a child how to control his aura to the point where he is not even aware of it, and then minimize his own presence.

Ye Qiao listened and suddenly realized: "No wonder sometimes I always feel that you look like a female ghost when you walk."

She couldn't hear any movement at all. Even if she couldn't hear it when she was building the foundation, the Nascent Soul stage and even the gods would ignore the movement of Zhou Xingyun while walking.

Female ghost Zhou Xingyun: "..."

"Subconscious habit." Zhou Xingyun's face was expressionless, and he could hear the depression in his voice: "It's not a female ghost."

They will have training, and restraining their own aura is almost a subconscious action engraved in their bones. The assassination must first be light, and the steps are required to be as light as a cat when landing.

With the bonus of Ta Qingfeng, he came and went without a trace.

female ghost...

"It's true." Ye Qiao's description was so apt that Ming Xuan looked at it twice and agreed: "I never thought of such an adjective before."

The eldest brother's long hair is tied up in a high ponytail, which makes him look very boyish, and occasionally he looks quite innocent when he is in a daze.

The key temperament gives people a feeling of being cold and unworldly. If you let your hair down, you will look more like a lonely ghost wandering around.

Speaking of which, Ming Xuan's psychological shadow on Zhou Xingyun probably stems from the other party's indifferent attitude and his elusive movement skills.

He was the first to come to the sect. At that time, there were no Xue Yu and Mu Chongxi, so the sect only had him and his senior brother.

Zhou Xingyun was probably only 15 years old when we first met him.

At that time, the bright moon was in the sky, and the young man's skin was as white as snow. He was lying quietly in front of Mingxuan's window. He was dressed in white and had long hair flowing. He just opened his pitch-black eyes and looked at himself without saying a word.

It was night, and Mingxuan was sitting on the table drawing talismans out of boredom, when he suddenly seemed to notice someone looking at him.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhou Xingyun. The two of them stared at each other for a long time. Mingxuan's face turned pale, and the hand holding the pen trembled slightly, thinking that Chang Mingzong had been invaded.

When Zhou Xingyun, who seemed to have a slow reaction by nature, realized that he had been discovered by his junior brother, the young man turned around expressionlessly and walked away with a motionless step, as if he was floating away.

Gone, drifted away...?

What the fuck?

What the hell!

The visual impact this float had on him was too strong.

Mingxuan's brain shut down on the spot, and the next day he panicked and told Elder Zhao that Mingzong was haunted and asked for an isolation array to be set up in his yard.

As a result, the evil Elder Zhao gave him a beating because he not only failed to pay attention in class, but also dared to spread rumors in the Changming Sect.

Therefore, his window was still frequently visited by the young man at night, and it was useless to close Mingxuan. Every time he closed it, the wind would force the window open, and Mingxuan, who was unwilling to give up, posted another talisman.

Then the man broke through the window, stuck his head out, and looked at himself.

He didn't do anything but look at himself.

A few days after Mingxuan collapsed, he wondered where the pervert came from. He knew that his eyebrows were delicate and not righteous in the traditional sense, but he wouldn't be targeted by a pervert, right?

It wasn't until I met Zhou Xingyun that I realized that he was not a pervert, but his senior brother.

The reason why Zhou Xingyun came to his yard to check in on time every night was because Senior Brother was under Qin Fanfan's orders.

Come on time at night to check if the new junior fellow apprentices have slept well.