Dressed as a treasure hunter, I was spoiled by the gang in the villain's den.

Jing Ruiyi frowned and stared at the Ziyun Banner jumping up and down opposite, the expression on his face getting worse and worse.

He had just led a group of disciples from the Wanjian Sect to fight off a group of crazy spiritual beasts, and was about to collect the rare ores underneath.

But he never thought that this purple cloud flag would suddenly fall from the sky, not only taking away the ore, but also rushing towards him menacingly.

If he hadn't been alert enough to avoid it immediately and hit back hard at the same time, he would have been seriously injured.

Afterwards, I don't know if he acted decisively and shocked the other party. The other party no longer looked at him covetously, but instead looked like he wanted to make a contract with him.

Although the other party pretended to be quite similar, and it was indeed a high-level spiritual weapon, or an immortal weapon, he still subconsciously rejected this option.

Just because the other party gave him a very bad feeling, especially every time the other party came close, he would feel a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.

It was this kind of uneasiness that made him resolutely refuse to agree to a contract with the Ziyun Banner opposite him, or even let him get close to him, no matter how shameless he was.

As time passed, he could faintly feel the uncontrollable malice on the other side.

Yes, it was malice. It was strange that a purple cloud flag could bring malice to people, but he felt it very clearly.

This also made him more wary of the other party. Not only was he wary, but he also warned all the disciples of Wanjian Sect to be wary.

Just now, Ziyun Banner seemed to have finally lost his patience. He was too lazy to pretend anymore and just unleashed his ferocious nature. An overwhelming coercion swept over him.

If Jing Ruyi hadn't carried the magic weapon given by his master, the blow just now would have been enough for them.

Even if this is the case, there are also disciples who have been shocked and have their hearts broken, and they are desperately swallowing pills to heal their wounds.

Looking at the purple mist billowing out from the Ziyun Banner across the way, Jing Ruiyi felt a chill spreading from the soles of his feet, and couldn't help but shudder, feeling bad.

The disciples behind him also had solemn expressions on their faces, and someone asked him through a message: 'Senior Brother, what should we do now? ’

Jing Ruiyi's mind was in a mess at the moment, but as the chief, he couldn't mess up his position, let alone show timidity, causing the disciples behind him to lose their courage.

So, he pondered for a moment and at the same time sent a message to all his disciples: 'set up the formation'.

As for what kind of formation he had set up, he didn't need to say it clearly. The disciples below also knew that it was nothing more than the Ten Thousand Swords Formation of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Therefore, almost as soon as he finished speaking, all the disciples began to take action, cooperating with each other, and quickly set up the formation.

When the Ziyun Banner on the opposite side saw this, not only was he not afraid, but his whole body was filled with joy, and the purple mist rolled even more joyfully.

Jing Ruiyi's heart skipped a beat and he was horrified, but the expression on his face didn't change at all.

Seeing Ziwu coming towards them arrogantly, he tightened his grip on the sword and was about to shout: "When the fight begins."

But he found that the originally arrogant purple mist, with a swish, converged all the mist, turned back into a small flag, and wanted to run away.

Jing Ruyi's face was full of surprise. Just as he was about to check, he felt something coming from behind quickly.

Before he could turn around, a ferocious beast carried two people and flew over their heads. One of them threw something like a whip in the direction in which Ziyun Banner was escaping.

The next moment, thunder and lightning were seen chasing the whip, and the lightning struck Ziyun Banner who was running away.

Ziyun Banner's figure immediately staggered and fell a certain distance.

However, it seemed that it did not dare to stop at all, and it had no intention of turning back to settle accounts. It staggered and rushed forward at high or low speeds.

At this time, the whip was not far away from it. In the blink of an eye, it caught up with the Ziyun Banner. The whip suddenly lengthened, and it immediately wrapped around the Ziyun Banner and quickly tied it tightly.

Immediately afterwards, countless thunder and lightning fell from the sky, and with a click, they all struck the tied Ziyun Banner.

A shrill, piercing wail also sounded in the sky, making people's eardrums hurt.

Seeing that some of the low-cultivation disciples of Wanjian Sect were shocked to the point of bleeding from their orifices, a look of displeasure flashed through Maoshu's eyes.

As soon as he raised his hand, the power of rules and punishments came from all directions. He condensed them into several arrows. With a slight push, the Purple Cloud Flags, which were the pseudo-immortal weapons, all appeared.

Instantly, more painful wails sounded.

However, this time, although it was still harsh and unpleasant, it no longer had an impact on people.

Satisfied, Moushu threw the Five Thunder Divine Whip and said: "It's fun", then turned back to look at the disciples of Wanjian Sect.

It was only at this moment that Jing Ruiyi saw the appearance of the two people in front of him clearly. He had no memory of Moushu, but Lu Li had seen the images.

After all, he is the emperor of the Yu Clan, and all the major forces in the Dawei Realm will ask his disciples to remember each other's appearance, so as not to offend the other party unknowingly.

For this reason, Jing Ruyi was the first to speak: "Jing Ruyi, the junior Wan Jian Zong, has met Yu Huang."

After a pause, he looked over at the Ziyun Banner, which was being tossed around like a toy by the Five Thunder Divine Whips, and asked: "I wonder if seniors know what kind of monster that is?"

Moushu and Lu Li had no intention of hiding anything, and were about to speak, but Xiao Taohan beat them to it: "Let me tell you, let me tell you, the thing is like this..." Balabala~

While talking, Xiao Taohan also took out a photo stone and showed it to all the disciples of Wanjian Sect.

What was recorded in the photo stone was the scene of Hu Ling's split soul trying to devour the casual cultivator. It is not known when it was recorded.

As the leader of the righteous path, Wan Jian Zong hates the demon cultivator extremely. I heard that Ziyun Banner and the demon cultivator are in the same group.

In addition, the Ziyun Banner gave him a very bad feeling, a feeling that could only be felt by evil things, and the faces of all the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were not very good-looking.

When they found out that all this was still a conspiracy of Lansong Sect and Sifang Palace, they who had already suspected it before believed six to seven points, and planned to verify the remaining three or four points by themselves later.

Moushu and Lu Li didn't force it. They only reminded them to take precautions. After finally notifying the familiar forces, the senior brothers and sisters dragged Ziyun Banner away, who had completely lost his resistance.

They still have to clean up the other backers of Lansong Gate and Sifang Palace.

It wasn't until the two of them were far away that they couldn't see their backs. Then a disciple behind Jing Ruyi said weakly: "Brother, can you trust their words?"

Jing Ruiyi had an unpredictable look on his face. After a while, he sighed leisurely: "Nine times out of ten, it's true."

Seeing that the disciple still looked confused, he made a rare comment: "Think about the disciples from Lansong Sect and Sifang Hall who we caught when we came in, and our experiences after we came in."

Hearing this, the disciple looked suddenly enlightened and turned to ask another topic: "Senior brother, do we still want to verify it?"

Jing Ruiyi said without hesitation: "Of course."

There must be evidence to facilitate the next step, not to mention that after they go out, they have to report to the sect. How can they prove it without evidence.

Therefore, Wan Jianzong, under the leadership of Jing Ruyi, began to collect evidence.

As expected, it didn't take much effort for them to seize the stolen goods and capture several groups alive who had conspired to murder other sect disciples, and tried to frame the evidence of the crime on Liuyue Sect.

All of this was recorded by them with photo stones.

At the same time, Moushu and Lu Li were also working diligently to clear the various traps in the secret realm one by one.