I saved the whole sect by playing badly

They were quite frightened when they saw so many Buddhists and Taoists wearing cassocks.

What is this situation?

It’s no wonder that everyone’s reaction was a little big. In fact, it is rare to see Buddhist cultivators in the world of cultivation. They are dressed in cassocks and they really don’t look like serious monks. The monks in the secret realm just faced a wave of evil cultivators not long ago. It’s hard not to think of the evil cult performing some special ritual during the pursuit.

After everyone squeezed out of the secret realm one after another, before they had time to cry with joy, they saw a group of monks blocking the exit of the secret realm.

The crowd gradually became restless and panicked.

Seeing this, Simiaoyan comforted them softly, "Calm down, they are not evil cultivators."

He said that the evil way held some special ceremony, and the son of God was not able to be harmed. His smile hesitated for a moment, and when he saw so many people crowding out, his light-colored pupils dilated slightly, and he was a little shocked by the number of people in front of him.

Looking at the Great Secret Realm, the 80% survival rate is a very small possibility.

It’s hard to imagine how this is possible with such an astonishing probability.

The most frightening thing in the secret realm, apart from the changeable environment, is the biggest threat: monsters. In the changeable environment, if there were weapon cultivators, alchemy cultivators, talisman cultivators, and a sufficient number of sword cultivators in the Western Zhou Dynasty, then Gou Shang Ten days is not a problem.

How is the problem of monsters solved?

Not to mention, he also attracted a large number of evil cultivators.

Not only was the Son of God shocked, but the excited shouts of the people outside also stopped abruptly at this moment. They blinked several times in succession, unable to believe what they saw before them. Some of them lost their voices and shouted: "You are actually still alive?"

"Then can we still die?"

Some monks were annoyed and said, "In your imagination, we should be beaten up by a group of demon kings in the secret realm?"

"..." Damn it, this is more than just imagination, isn't this an established fact?

Who would have thought that so many people could come out alive.

It is no exaggeration to say that the moment I saw the dense crowd of people coming out of the secret realm, the air became silent.

The monks who had arranged the incitement on the Buddhist side also stopped talking, and the atmosphere became terrifyingly quiet for a while.

Shenzi's warm expression condensed slightly. This unexpected situation obviously caught him off guard. He pinched his palms quietly, and the stinging pain pulled him back from his chaotic thoughts. He asked softly: " How did you get out?"

"Did Ye Qiao do something?"

As if he thought of something, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Mingxuan.

It must be Ye Qiao.

It can only be because of what she did.

After all, Ye Qiao led the team.

Whether it's leading Mingzong to win the first place in a century, or being able to make comebacks in various secret realms, her commanding ability is unique among the team.

Qin Huai raised his voice before and said that the number of survivors from the secret realm was 80%, but they still scoffed.

However, the moment it was revealed that Ye Qiao was leading the team, the monks were convinced.

Mingxuan did not answer directly, but said something unrelated to the topic, "You should all know about the death of the Demon King of the Demon Clan, right?"

"What do you mean?" Shenzi frowned, but he didn't expect that in his eyes, Chang Mingzong, the most bullied person, was still a Riddler.

Mingxuan's topic jumped quickly, "Who do you think was the culprit who killed the Demon Emperor?"

Shenzi was not an idiot and quickly understood: "Are you saying that Ye Qiao did it?"

"Impossible." He seemed to be smiling: "What you said seems to be a bit unrealistic. What is the realm of Ye Qiao, and what is the realm of the Demon Emperor?"

If his information was correct, Ye Qiao was clearly in the late stages of becoming a god.

According to the time when the Demon Emperor fell, if she was the one who made the move, then Ye Qiao's state at that time should be in the early stage of becoming a god.

Can a god-incarnation kill the demon emperor in the early stage? This is contrary to common sense.

Mingxuan's intention to take the credit for one person was too obvious.

Before the fall of the Demon King, many monks had witnessed the scene of the Ten Thousand Beasts Dynasty. The news of the fall of a great demon in the tribulation stage, as if it had grown wings, spread very quickly, causing a lot of suspicion.

Most of them preferred the five sect leaders to take action.

The demon emperor's strength was already injured when Ye Qiao killed a soul before. Although it was a bit surprising to lose so quickly, it was not impossible.

The group of yes-men behind Shenzi also followed suit.

"impossible."

"Absolutely impossible."

"You said the Demon Emperor was killed by her? Is there any evidence?"

"Don't you think it's funny to say this?"

Someone in the crowd laughed out loud. They probably knew that they were sent by Buddhism and Taoism to stir up trouble. With their laughter, a group of disciples looked at each other and chose tactical silence, listening to the group of casual cultivators in their ears. They laughed one after another.

Sometimes the best option in the face of ridicule is to remain indifferent.

Collective silence without any response will make the other party look like a fool.

Of course, the premise is that someone is silent with you, otherwise you are silent alone. It just feels like being scolded for being autistic.

Nowadays, the effect of silence among a group of people is obvious. Those monks who laugh along are like clowns. In this embarrassing atmosphere, they can't laugh anymore.

Seeing that the atmosphere was awkward, Si Miaoyan slowly came to the rescue: "Actually, it's up to you to believe it or not, and it's not up to us either. Isn't it?"

She raised the corners of her lower lips and said in a calm voice: "The important point now is that there are about 800 survivors in the secret realm. As far as I know, this is the highest number of monks leaving the secret realm within the known secret realm of the cultivation world. quantity."

"So, why do you accuse us of treating human life like a piece of grass?"

What is the concept of eighty percent? As expected by everyone, it was extremely lucky that not all of them died.

He was imprisoned in the secret realm of clouds and smoke, where the sky and the sky were unresponsive and the earth and the earth were unresponsive. In their eyes, all the monks were no different than dead.

Who would have thought there would be such a reversal.

This astonishing number of survivors made even the well-informed monks gasp.

Not only were they surprised, such an unheard-of sudden situation was not within the plan of the Son of God at all. The young man looked a little worried, and he could feel that the people who were originally incited had a faint intention to retreat.

I heard a monk begin to murmur in a dreamy tone, "Actually, the practice of closing the secret realm is indeed a bit excessive."

"But..." He changed the subject and became more excited: "Ye Qiao must have her reasons for doing this!!"

——Shut up, you idiot Ye Qiao fan.

"Yes, yes, you have to be merciful and merciful. In fact, it's not easy for them."

Apart from anything else, if the world of cultivation encounters trouble that cannot be settled, the first person to come down from the mountain will definitely be the direct descendant of the sect.

It's enough to talk about crusading against them, and just give them a few words to cheer you up, but you still count on these people at the critical moment.

How could it be possible to really throw them into the dungeon? The Buddhists and Taoists were willing to do so, but the monks were not.

Shenzi lowered his eyes slightly, maintaining a light smile on his face, almost being stimulated by the speeches of these idiots and wanting to kill him.

His long eyelashes drooped, covering the shadows under his eyes.

Why didn’t all these descendants die in the secret realm? !

He personally laid out the plan but failed to keep them in the secret realm. It would be difficult to find such a suitable excuse next time. He knew very well that if he couldn't take them all away this time, he might never find them again next time. A suitable excuse.

Now they can only work hard and take advantage of the opportunity to capture all these people.

A Buddhist cultivator criticized, "Just because you have saved most of the people, you can enter the secret realm? Is this the principle of your large sect?"

Song Han laughed: "What can we do? Why don't you find someone to arrest us and put us in jail?"

"..."

Now is the time for the cultivation world to hire people, and it is unrealistic to drag them all to jail.

The Son of God also knew it.

Without enough reasons, it would be unrealistic to try to catch everyone in one fell swoop.

However, his thoughts changed slightly and he realized that many of the monks present were his.

A group of direct descendants from the late to peak stages of Nascent Soul, plus a few alchemy cultivators with little ability to resist, faced the sheer numbers. It’s not like we can’t solve them all at once.

"Since you are toasting and not eating the fine wine, then don't blame me for doing justice for heaven." The Son of God raised his eyes and didn't care whether it was reasonable or not. His usual gentle voice suddenly revealed murderous intent in every word at this moment: "Take it down." them!"

"The Changming Sect's personal inheritance, the Chengfeng Sect's personal inheritance, the Yueqing Sect's personal inheritance, sealing off the secret realm and ignoring the life and death of innocent monks." His voice turned cold, and against the backdrop of the golden lotus, it really had a somewhat sacred meaning, "Since If you don’t repent, then I will give you an explanation.”

shit.

Mingxuan finally understood what he wanted to do with the lotus in his hand. The golden lotus was to enhance the atmosphere. Without the flower, Mingxuan wanted to laugh after hearing the nonsense the other party said.

However, at this moment, everyone could no longer laugh. Countless magic weapons were floating around, and all the talismans and swords were ready.

The atmosphere was on fire.