I saved the whole sect by playing badly

Ye Qiao cautiously followed the Buddhist cultivator and realized that the group of people were heading directly towards the inner circle. She couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. She had stayed in the Yunyan Secret Realm for more than ten days, fighting with the evil beasts and evil cultivators throughout the whole process. I never dared to go inside.

After all, the outer perimeter was already very dangerous, and she simply didn't dare think about the situation on the inner perimeter.

The Buddhist cultivators obviously knew this very well. The further they went inside, the greater the chance of encountering a big demon. They gently raised their breath and tried their best to collect all their breath. They walked extremely cautiously, but they still felt like they were there. Feeling of light on the back.

Shenzi looked back frequently, never knowing what was following them.

Ye Qiao winked at several demon kings and asked them to block the way and explore the details of this son of god.

Immediately, a flying beast eagerly jumped down from the treetops, its sharp claws bent into hooks, and swooped down excitedly.

Its movements are light, and the angle of ambush from the air is also excellent. The scene of bloody disembowelment can be fully expected when the big demon beast in the Nascent Soul stage swings its claws.

"Here we come." Shenzi uttered two words softly, and the corners outlined with gold threads under the white robe lifted up a slight arc. Looking down from a high distance, the dazzling golden light enveloped the entire secret realm, and the monster flying down made a sharp sound. The cry, shrouded in light, was like a kite suddenly falling with its string broken, and falling to the ground twitching uncontrollably.

With a gentle tap of the young man's fingertips, the petals disappeared into the body. The body of the monster gradually expanded and exploded without warning like a firework.

The blood mist dispersed from the air and was blocked by a thin barrier. The divine son in white lowered his eyes spotlessly with a cold expression.

Ye Qiao took a breath.

Is this the divine son of Buddhism? ? ?

If Shenzi could be so cruel and ruthless, it would be better for her to do it, really.

Just as Ye Qiao was cursing in her heart, a golden petal fell on her shoulder. Ye Qiao subconsciously waved it lightly, and in a moment, the golden petals shattered like gold powder and spread across her face.

The seemingly harmless gold powder triggered the defensive talisman on her body. Her chest suddenly felt hot, she turned her head, and her heartbeat quickened.

Discovered?

Ye Qiao had never been discovered so easily before. The Son of God obviously didn't notice anyone on the tree, but it was the golden flower that discovered him.

She immediately looked down.

She saw that the young man under the tree had also discovered her traces, and looked straight towards her. The corners of his lips curved up a little. He seemed gentle, but his eyes were extremely sharp, as if he was about to transcend himself in the next second.

What bright flowers.

Ye Qiao was shaken and looked at the thing in his hand.

This lotus gave her a very bad feeling.

The appearance is similar to Miaomiao's Pure World Lotus, but that green lotus carries the gentle power of purification, and this flower gives her the feeling that she will be saved in a matter of minutes.

She had a strange look on her face. She was very sure that her breath-containing technique could be used in the face of the tribulation, but had the flower settled on her body? The other demon kings didn't notice it, but they only pounced on themselves?

Why the hell.

Ye Qiao secretly hated it.

The demon kings in the dark looked at her collectively. At this time, as long as she gave the order, they would knock down the Buddhist cultivators and tear them into pieces.

When she saw this, she gave the demons a look, signaling them to be calm.

She guessed that the purpose of these Buddhist cultivators coming to the secret realm was not just for her.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have rushed to the inner circle at the first time. Ye Qiao originally wanted the monsters to find out their details, but now that he had been discovered, he might as well do it himself.

As Ye Qiao's thoughts were swirling, a palm print suddenly hit the trunk of the tree, and the entire tree was uprooted by the huge palm print. She looked slightly calm and fell to the ground immediately.

As soon as he landed, he found that all the escape routes behind him were blocked. Her expression remained unchanged, she smiled brightly and said hello, "Hi."

The young man turned his eyes and did not talk nonsense to her. He flicked the lotus on his fingertips, and the golden light glowed at this moment.

A golden bell loomed over her head.

Ye Qiao wanted to take a step back to escape, but her back suddenly felt hot and she hit her head on. She stretched out her hand and knocked on the golden bell. She tried to break it with her fist but it didn't move at all. She shook her hand. He let out a soft "squeak" and wondered why it was so hard.

"Are you Ye Qiao?" Shenzi looked at Ye Qiao who was imprisoned in the golden bell coldly, and said his first words to her,

Ye Qiao denied it flatly: "You recognized the wrong person."

It's true that her name is Ye Qiao outside the secret realm, but what does this have to do with her inside the secret realm?

As long as she doesn't admit it, can the Son of God still press her head to make her admit it?

However, this person had no intention of chatting with her. The young man turned around with a gloomy look, waved out his palm prints, and suddenly condensed into a big palm and struck her.

Ye Qiao was trapped inside the golden bell with no way to escape.

At the same time, other Buddhist cultivators took action one after another, and countless palm prints passed through the golden bell and attacked her.

Ye Qiao's face darkened. He simply stopped hiding if he couldn't avoid it. He raised his eyes and stared at the tracks of more than a dozen palm prints. He stepped firmly on the ground without moving his feet. The bombing-style attack made the scene filled with wind and sand. Soon, the dust dispersed. go.

He was slightly stunned.

Ye Qiao's feet never moved, and she was able to catch more than a dozen palms inside the golden bell.

The young man's eyes darkened.

Just kidding, both Qin Fanfan and the Sect Master of Wenjian Sect have trained her with palm seals. She can handle three palms reliably during tribulation and fusion, let alone a group of golden elixirs.

Their palm prints were so powerful compared to the speed and power of Qin Fanfan and his friends that one second they used their palms, and the next second they flew backwards.

Ye Qiao stretched out her hand and calmly took out Chengfeng Sect's deviant lock, and gently clasped it on her wrist. Her movements were very covert, and no one except the high-level demon kings noticed her little movements. She asked casually, "Both of us. Do you have any grudges, brother?"

She was sure and certain that she had never seen him before.

"Take it away." Seeing how easily Ye Qiao was captured, the Buddhist cultivators chuckled.

"I advise you to arrest Ye Qiao as soon as possible. Don't you understand who owns the secret realm now?"

No matter how you look at it now, it's a dead end.

How could she, who was in the Golden Core stage, play with so many of them?

A Buddhist cultivator looked at her with a compassionate expression, and said in a slow voice: "Ye Qiao, the Changming Sect, seals the secret realm first, and then makes decisions regardless of the lives of other monks. We are ordered to take you away and imprison you."

Ye Qiao tried to delay time: "By order? Whose order?"

It's not exactly delaying time. She is very curious. Whose order did Buddhism and Taoism dare to come and capture them? Nowadays, none of the eight major families have any say. How dare a humble Buddhist and Taoist disciple enter the secret realm to arrest him?

My head is too watty.

All the Buddhist cultivators looked at her indifferently and were silent, obviously not wanting to reveal too much information to her.

Their eyes were lofty, they were smiling a little, and their collective gaze was cold, as if they were looking at something dirty that could be easily crushed to death.

Their collective ridicule could be felt even from the distance of a golden bell. Ye Qiao narrowed her eyes and began to think deeply. She did not think that if the Son of God brought people here simply to seek revenge on Yun Que.

After all, I can be regarded as a direct disciple, and it is not the turn of Buddhists to deal with it.

And I heard that the Buddhist cultivator said that he would be taken away, which meant that they had no intention of killing him.

Ye Qiao felt a little strange, it was the first time he saw someone not killing him.

This idea only lingered in her mind for a few seconds. The leader of the gods approached her without any warning. The string of beads wrapped around his hand suddenly broke, and more than a dozen beads burst out with an unstoppable trend, a deadly move!

Ye Qiao's heartbeat quickened, and the lock on her wrist suddenly reacted, clasping her wrist tightly and being taken away from the golden bell.

As a speed-type magic weapon, the Lift Lock can move according to one's own will. Ye Qiao appeared behind Shenzi, a dagger slid down the palm of his hand and stabbed at his fragile neck.

Her speed was already extremely fast, and she would be killed with just one hit.

Ye Qiao didn't have high expectations for this move. Sure enough, the moment he was about to be stabbed, a strong golden light erupted from his body, and the huge spiritual energy fluctuation caused the dagger in Ye Qiao's hand to be bounced away more than ten meters.

Shenzi suddenly turned his head, and with lightning speed, he grabbed her neck and tried to break her neck.

Then the young man felt a sharp sting on his wrist, a powerful blow hit his arm sideways, and the sound of bone dislocation could be clearly heard with a heavy blow.

Damn Ye Qiao.

His breathing shortened slightly due to pain, and he looked at her with a gloomy expression.

"After all, you are still a monk, so you are so cruel." Ye Qiao quickly landed and clapped his hands: "Brother, what kind of Buddha do you believe in? Can you defeat the Buddha in a fight?"

She opened her mouth and kept beeping. He locked Ye Qiao's wrist accurately. Ye Qiao finally stopped beeping and followed his force. This time, he swung his fist and blocked it from the front.

Ye Qiao put one hand on the ground, raised his eyes, and swept his legs with a strong wind to repel him.

The young man and her struck at the same time, and the huge force of the collision offset each other. He was hit and took two steps back, subconsciously frowning.

Damn Dragon Clan Taijutsu.

With the help of his own strength, he was bounced back and almost couldn't stand still.

Ye Qiao was also surprised.

This son of God has such great physical skills?

Most of the monks she had met were mass magic waste.

This is the first time I can go back and forth with myself.

The Buddhist cultivators surrounded her with a tacit understanding at the same time, forming a kind of containment formation. Ye Qiao, who was trapped in the middle, couldn't help but asked Mu Li: "Little love. I am considered to be surrounded by stars." Is it a month?"

OK, she can finally experience the feeling of being a heartthrob.

Mu Li: "Catch a turtle in a urn."

The white-robed god son caught a glimpse of her careless expression and smiled warmly on his lips.

Throwing the golden lotus with his backhand, the petals were flying and making deadly moves. The petals could be avoided, but what shocked Ye Qiao was that it would turn, and unless it hit an object, it would keep tracking itself until it hit.

Many of the talismans on Ye Qiao's body were smashed into pieces, and she was forced to continuously activate the deviant lock to escape.

She groaned secretly.

I wanted to use the Ghost King Tower to suppress them, but one of the rules in the tower was that no spiritual energy was allowed.

And her physical skills, I can confidently say, are very strong.

But seeing that the Son of God was not weaker than his own physical skills, Ye Qiao decisively gave up the Ghost King Tower. If he actually entered the Ghost King Tower, he might be the one who was beaten by the group.

Who would have thought that a group of Buddhist magic sticks would be good at physical skills.

"Did you kill Yun Que?" The young man looked at himself with a gloomy expression.

Just six words rolled out of his throat, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

Ye Qiao decisively suppressed the unsheathed sword in the field, smiled, and kept using the Wind and Disengagement Lock to avoid those petals. He lowered his voice and said, "What are you doing? Do you want to seek revenge from 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 would not be of any benefit to him to confront him.

Ye Qiao felt that his trip was just to deal with himself, and that their Buddhist path must have other purposes.

It’s not that she underestimates Yun Que’s charm, it’s just that in the world of cultivation, strength and interests come first, and it’s rare to see someone who would fight so hard for his admirer.

That's right, I'm talking about the Demon Emperor and those people.

They all just pretended to love Yun Que.

Shenzi's face was gloomy, and his usually soft and delicate face was now terrifyingly cold.

Just as she was brainstorming and trying to analyze the purpose of his trip, the Son of God actually spoke again for the first time. He looked at Ye Qiao who was being chased by the Golden Lotus of Merit from a high position, and a sarcastic chuckle appeared on the corner of his lips, "You're just a fool. How dare a sect’s descendant dare to touch Xiao Que?”

Ye Qiao: "..."

What does it mean to be passed down from a mere sect?

She was not happy to hear this and immediately raised her eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

"It means..." Shenzi's face was expressionless. After a pause, his voice turned completely cold, "I want you to die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the pursuit of the golden lotus behind him became more and more crazy. The countless petals were like sharp blades. When they sank into the tree, the lush tree turned into dead wood in an instant. Ye Qiao couldn't help but secretly cursed his miscalculation.

Unexpectedly, the others just pretended to be in love with Yun Que,

As a result, I met Yun Que's true fan this time.

And this flower.

What's the origin? This lethality is simply...unreasonable.

She could clearly feel that the Golden Lotus of Merit was pressing on her step by step. Ye Qiao's eyebrows were calm and he kept retreating. He smiled and said, "The son of the god of Buddhism, right? Are you sure you want to force me?"

She could clearly feel his anger.

Especially after he admitted it, his original hypocritical smile could not be maintained, and he wanted to eat him alive.

But Ye Qiao is also angry. She hates people chasing her the most. The last time she felt so unhappy was the ghost realm that was madly targeting her.

He asked: "Even if I force you, what will you do?"

The young man held the golden lotus in his hand with a cold expression, murderous at every step. He was actually a little surprised as to why Ye Qiao still refused to take out the spiritual sword.

But Shenzi didn't think much about it. The secret realm of Jindan stage per capita, such an isolated and helpless forbidden place, what could she change even if she took out the spiritual sword?

How could Ye Qiao dare to take out her spiritual sword now? Her spiritual swords had just slaughtered a wave of monsters not long ago. When she took out her sword, she was the one who felt cold.

"Actually, you're easier to deal with than I thought."

From his perspective, he could only see Ye Qiao being forced against the tree trunk. It seemed that he had no way out.

Ye Qiao's smile grew instead of diminished.

Little did he know that the demon kings on the tree were ready to bite his neck.

Just as the demon kings were preparing to show up collectively, the Golden Lotus of Merit in mid-air seemed to have finally caught her flaw, and a petal suddenly slashed towards her wrist.

The splash of blood instantly dyed the petals red.

A golden lotus appeared floating in the air, slowly blooming its petals, and Shenzi's usually peaceful expression became a little excited.

"Kill her!!"

Ye Qiao: "..." What the hell is this.

Hua's lethality was so impressive before, but after catching up with him, he just wiped out some blood?

She thought she would at least break her wrist, and she already had the best magic weapon in her hand.

As a result, this painless blow was so weak that even the magic weapon was not triggered.

The petals of the Golden Lotus of Merit decomposed and unfolded. The young man's cold white complexion turned red with excitement. He clenched his fists tightly and prepared to appreciate Ye Qiao's death without blinking.

The murderous Golden Lotus is about to take away Ye Qiao's life with one petal again——

The expected attack turned into gentle breeze and drizzle, and it slowly performed an open and close posture for Ye Qiao...

flowering? ? ?

The excited look on Shenzi's face suddenly stopped: "???"