What's wrong with my senior brother just doting on me? !

"Shhh."

Chu Yaoyao half-crouched on the edge of the cliff, looking coldly at Murong Zhao who was looking at what he was looking at below.

Qi Yanzhi stood on a stone on one side and watched.

The opening time of the secret realm came quickly.

Everyone knows there are good things in secret places.

Many losers in the history of cultivating immortals made great leaps in one go after experiencing the secret realm.

It was just that later the Tianji Pavilion was established, and the secret realm that everyone could enter was under the control of the Tianji Pavilion. Ordinary cultivators who wanted to enter the secret realm would either fall in through the cracks by God-given opportunities, or they would just enter by relying on their true abilities.

Those who become dragons are always in the minority. They do not have excellent strength in the secret realm. Some people die in it and become the source of spiritual power that nourishes the secret realm.

This is also one of the reasons why Tianji Pavilion controls the secret realm.

Because of the infiltration of demons this time, all the disciples who entered the finals could enter the secret realm, a mixed bag of good and bad.

Most people contribute according to their sect or family, working in groups of several.

After Meng Jingqiu knew that Chu Yaoyao was not a disciple of Xiaoyao Sect, she secretly asked her if she would mind coming to Liuli Palace. Chu Yaoyao shook her head and indicated that she could do it alone.

Baili Yi also asked Qi Yanzhi.

What he meant was that he didn't mind bringing two more people with him.

"Maybe you can help me take care of my junior brothers and sisters. You saved a few of them before, even though they said they were afraid of you, they actually like you."

"You like to watch me show off my face? At this age, you still think you are some kind of kid, and you act recklessly when you see danger,"

Qi Yanzhi thanked Baili Yi for his kindness, and casually scorned those little brats who were treated as treasures by Baili Yi and then jumped up and down outside every day.

"No, I won't team up with your sect."

The day before entering the secret realm, Chu Yaoyao was checking the medicine bottle while wiping the porcelain bottle on her hands without looking at Yun Jing, who quietly appeared and proclaimed himself her first disciple.

"Why?"

Chu Yaoyao smiled: "My muscles are too big and I look like a wasted chicken. It's too stressful."

There were also disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect like Yun Siwen who were secretly looking for her and Qi Yanzhi, but Chu Yaoyao didn't want to owe any favors.

There is no need for them to fight against Chu Qingcheng for her. Her existence is more or less flawed, but they are just ordinary people who have been arranged by the plot to remain nameless and nameless throughout their lives in the original work.

Chu Qingcheng might just have a thought, and they would be thrown to death by the bullshit arrangement here.

Of course, the main reason was how to let them see that she wanted to kill their sect's apple and her toad.

It’s hard to hide when there are too many people.

She is just a weak medicine cultivator.

"Qi Yanzhi, can you shoot arrows?"

Chu Yaoyao fiddled with the bow and arrow in her hand. After making sure that there was no problem, she reached out and used her spiritual power to condense a bow and arrow in her palm, aiming at Murong Zhao who was looking for something at the foot of the cliff.

Qi Yanzhi, who was guarding her, held the hilt of the Melting Moon Sword and was wary of everything around him, but did not turn around when he heard the words.

"Archery? I can't shoot."

"It seems that few people in the world of immortality use bows and arrows."

Chu Yaoyao let out a soft "tsk": "That's really a big setback in the world of cultivation. What's the point of being able to only use a sword? No one can even use a fan."

The tip of the arrow in her hand was aimed at the walking Murong Zhao.

"How about I teach you after we get out?"

Qi Yanzhi quickly glanced at Chu Yaoyao who had just drawn her bow, noted down her current appearance, and let her play again.

"it is good."

Chu Yaoyao chuckled softly and let go after making sure that the person under the cliff would not move again.

The arrows formed by spiritual power rushed straight towards the unconscious people at the foot of the cliff.

Chu Yaoyao lowered her eyes and counted silently in her heart.

When the arrow was still two people away from Murong Zhao, Murong Zhao, who shouldn't have moved, was suddenly frightened by a fruit that fell down and ducked away.

"Tsk."

Chu Yaoyao waved her hand and turned the arrow into tiny stars that shattered in the air, and then shot another arrow at Murong Zhao.

This time, Murong Zhao noticed him and turned back before the arrow was about to hit him.

The arrow transformed from spiritual power turned into a bird and passed by Murong Zhao's face, making a cut.

At the same time, a burst of birds started flying on the tree, chirping and flying away from the tree.

Murong Zhao held the bird that had scratched his face in his hand, and raised his head warily to look around.

nobody.

There was only the sound of frightened birds flapping their wings and fleeing from the sky.

Is it his imagination?

Murong Zhao looked down at the bird in his hand that had injured him and was now pretending to be dead, and slowly tightened his hand.

"He crushed the bird to death."

Chu Yaoyao felt her spiritual power dissipate and reported calmly.

"It didn't hurt him."

The sound of flapping wings came from the sky, and a chubby little bird landed on Chu Yaoyao's outstretched finger and tilted its head.

"Nice job, Bun."

The steamed bun didn't feel uncomfortable being walked away from its owner at all. He rubbed it against Chu Yaoyao's extended fingers and pecked it gently. He held his head high and looked like a fiery plush dumpling from a distance.

Chu Yaoyao felt satisfied.

Fortunately, the one in Murong Zhao's hand was just a fake, otherwise she would die of guilt.

"Do you want me to go down and attack him?"

Chu Yaoyao looked at Murong Zhao, who was about to leave with only a cut on his face, and rubbed his eyebrows.

As expected, Murong Zhao was tied to Prince Hu and could not be moved.

How can anyone have such bad luck every day?

Tsk, you could have broken three of his ribs before, but now you can only scratch a hole?

Chu Yaoyao rolled her eyes in her heart, put her things away, shook her head, and rejected Qi Yanzhi's suggestion.

"The sneak attack is too grand and will be discovered by him. Moreover, the sneak attack may not be successful. Instead, it will involve yourself."

Chu Yaoyao took one last look at Murong Zhao, who was still suspicious, put her things away, and called Qi Yanzhi to leave.

"Aren't you going to mess with him?"

"Why do you sound like you hate him more than me?"

"Why do you have to look at trash so highly?"

"I am the heir to Prince Duan."

"That's garbage in a golden bowl."

Chu Yaoyao was amused by Qi Yanzhi's description.

She knew how venomous Qi Yanzhi was, but this was the first time she saw him say it clearly.

Rather than seeing it in your heart.

"You've been very venomous lately."

Qi Yanzhi was silent for a moment and whispered: "If you hate it, I can shut up."

"But I like it very much, Ayan. I'm glad to hear your true thoughts."

Rather than seeing your inner voice in my eyes.

"There are some recyclable and non-recyclable rubbish. He probably isn't even considered rubbish."

Chu Yaoyao curled her lips and planned to see if she could sneak attack Murong Zhao later.

"He is just a cockroach, a weakling who cannot be killed. His existence makes me sick."

"He seems to have gone to find Chu Qingcheng."

"After all, cockroaches like to live in groups."

Qi Yanzhi: .......

"Yaoyao, there is something I don't know whether I should talk about."

"uh-huh?"

"You seem to be getting more aggressive."

Chu Yaoyao blinked her eyes and showed a harmless smile.

"My quality needs to be improved, and I'm working hard to get even lower recently."

I hope she will spit on the ground next time she sees Murong Zhao.

No, this won’t work, it’s too unqualified!