There are countless geniuses in the world of cultivation, but only my junior sister Sha Diao

The monster has gone completely crazy.

A sharp hissing sound came from its mouth, and the piercing sound went straight into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Xie Baiyi groaned, quickly raised his hands to cover his ears, and ducked to avoid the bird's beak that was flashing with a cold light.

I was not paying attention for a moment and was actually pecked hard by a sharp knife.

Fortunately, it was just a scratch.

The boy saw the right moment, turned over and stepped on another tree trunk, and with the help of the complex and intertwined branches and leaves, he leaped a few times to avoid the crazy monster.

Because their vision was blocked, the monsters began to frantically attack indiscriminately around them.

Yu Heng, who was forced to eat a mouthful of dirt, said: "..."

"Pfft, pfft." He was depressed: "Big Brother, I'm still hanging here."

It would have been better if he hadn't made any noise, because as soon as he spoke it attracted the attention of the monster.

It turned its head and stared at Yu Heng with its animal eyes. After a few seconds, it pounced on him fiercely.

Peck, peck, peck!

It looked like he was going to open Yu Heng's skull.

“Ahhhh——” Because he was caught off guard, Yu Heng was pecked several times. He howled in pain: “You stinky bird, believe it or not, I will pluck your feathers!”

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in the monster's pupils, and it gathered its strength and aimed at Yu Heng's eyes.

"Depend on!"

Yu Heng was shocked and hurried to grab the Fuyao sword.

Before he could make a move to block, Xie Baiyi came back, spun his body slightly and stepped on a thin branch above, and a sharp wind blade fell from the sky.

The monster's body stiffened, thick blood splattered, and then it fell down with a bang.

Yu Heng: "Brother, what are you doing..."

"Reunite them." Xie Baiyi made a sword flower coldly. His gaze stayed on the corpse of the monster for only a moment, and froze the moment it landed on Yu Heng.

"What's wrong?" Yu Heng looked at him puzzled.

Xie Baiyi looked away stiffly: "...Nothing."

In fact, because of the monster's pecking just now, the boy's fair face now had several purple and red marks, which were caused by the pecking and made him look particularly funny.

Yu Heng naturally believed in his senior brother and did not doubt much when he heard it.

After the two confirmed that Cen Huan and the other two were not nearby, they did not delay any further and carefully chose a direction to leave.

……

At this moment, the Calabash Brothers trio are on their way to find their eldest brother.

Gu Xia shook the jade slip in his hand, but there was no response. "I can't contact them."

"There must be something wrong with this area." Ye Sui'an stroked his chin, "It seems that we can only think of other ways."

Xu Xingmu swung his sword and said angrily: "Why are there so many monsters?"

They killed monsters as they walked. The useful corpses were picked up by Gu Xia, and the useless ones were thrown away on the spot.

The relationship between the demons and the cultivators is not good, and it can even be said that they dislike each other.

They covet the bodies of those monks with rich spiritual energy and good talents, and try every means to devour them and turn them into their own cultivation.

And cultivators, especially those who cultivate weapons, will show no mercy when they encounter them.

After all, the whole body of the monster is good material for refining weapons.

Therefore, under this naturally antagonistic relationship, there was no mercy when the three of them took action.

The world of cultivation has been a place where the strong prey on the weak since ancient times, and whoever has the stronger fist has the final say.

If they show mercy, they will be the only ones to die.

Just when the three of them were wondering if they were unlucky and had poked the monster's lair.

A crisp voice rang out, "Idiot, that's because you are still at the outermost edge."

……

Yakult's body flashed and coiled on top of Gu Xia's head, finding a new position for himself to avoid falling.

Its golden pupils blinked slightly: "The phoenix is ​​the king of all birds. Where they gather, even if there is only a trace of their presence, these flying monsters dare not approach."

"Don't you think about how many stupid birds you've encountered along the way?"

Gu Xia sighed softly and reached out to grab it: "You have been very active these days."

In the past, this guy either ate or slept. After licking Gu Xia’s mustard bag, he turned around and fell asleep.

But it has been happening more and more frequently in recent days.

She used the Yakult as a rubber band and wrapped it around Gu Xia's finger until she felt dizzy. It took her a long time to come back to her senses.

It swung its tail and said, "I just came to remind you that there is the breath of a big monster here."

Yakult said seriously: "I smell it, it's very strong."

"You have to be careful."

With such a strong aura, there must be a demon king in the Spirit Transformation Stage nearby.

"A demon beast in the Spiritualization Stage?" Xu Xingmu slashed the demon beast's neck with his sword, tilted his head and asked: "Is there a demon king of this strength among them?"

Although he didn't pay much attention in class, he still knew this basic common sense.

After all, it is the burial place of the Phoenix clan. The aura of the divine beasts hovering here will instinctively suppress those monsters with high cultivation levels.

Except for some weaker ones on the periphery, no other monsters are willing to stay here.

"This is what I find strange." Yakult raised his head and swept his tail twice casually. "Generally speaking, there really aren't many high-level demon kings appearing here."

"If I'm not mistaken, then there is only one possibility—"

Ye Sui'an slowly replied: "Did the demon tribe also send people here?" This would explain why problems occurred to those inner disciples and other cultivators who came here to train and seek opportunities.

Yakult looked at him and said in a clear voice: "That's right."

It seems that these three people are not as unreliable as it imagined.

Gu Xia sighed: "Didn't we agree that there won't be any danger beyond our capabilities?"

There are demon kings in the Spirit Transformation Stage, and we don’t know how many there are.

Did they make them come all the way here just to die?

Even though they were causing trouble in the sect, their crimes shouldn't be this serious, right?

"No matter what." Ye Sui'an stretched and said, "Be careful next time."

With two sword masters around him, he felt very safe.

Apart from the fact that the surrounding environment was becoming increasingly hot, it was relatively calm for a while. A demon king did not suddenly jump out and crush them as the three had imagined.

Gu Xia breathed a sigh of relief.

She said their luck couldn't be that bad.

One cannot, at least one should not.

"But why did the demon tribe suddenly send people here?" Xu Xingmu scratched his cheek, puzzled: "To cause trouble?"

"not that simple."

After just being outside for a while, Yakult couldn't help but feel restless and irritable, obviously not liking the temperature here.

Although it can breathe fire, it still doesn't like a too hot environment, which would make it feel like being roasted like a dragon.

Gu Xia's hair was pressed into a semi-oval shape, and it felt wet.

She pulled the little black dragon down and asked, "Did you pee on my head?"

Yakult:"……"

The two brothers next to him: "..."

Ye Sui'an looked at her with a rather indescribable look, "Junior Sister, are you really..."

Compared to him, Yakult exploded on the spot.

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