The whole sect is full of villains, but the junior sister has a hole in her brain

Chao Zhao didn’t know how long she had slept, she only knew that she slept very contentedly. When she woke up, Rong Jizhi was also leaning against the stone pillar behind him with his eyes closed and resting.

The surroundings were still empty and dark.

Only the flame that Rong Jizhi had ignited before was placed on the lampstand, illuminating this small space with warmth and heat.

Chao Zhao stretched lazily.

She muttered quietly, "...it feels like a long time has passed."

This is true.

The place of inheritance opened up by Honghua placed them in another miniature space, isolating them from everything in the outside world.

During this period of time, the outside world has changed dramatically.

......

After Chao Zhao and Xue Xingzhi worked together to remove the anchor point, the person hiding behind them noticed something was wrong.

"Damn it!"

A masked man in a black robe was hiding in a corner of the secret realm. He cursed from the magic weapon in his hand, "Four anchor points have been removed. What are you doing? You only discovered it now?!"

The man in black robe knelt down in trembling and fear.

"Right Protector, please calm down! We don't know why the anchor point could be removed. Obviously, that person exists..."

"Who are you questioning?"

The voice coming from the magic weapon suddenly became extremely cold, and even contained murderous intent and warnings.

The man in black robe broke out in a cold sweat and fell to his knees on the ground, not daring to raise his head.

"My subordinates dare not!"

"......Humph!"

After a long time, a cold snort came from the magic weapon, "Forget it, anyway, the most important anchor point is guarded by Xue Tu... There are indeed some disciples in this sect who are not easy to deal with. In this case, let's activate the formation in advance."

The cold and sinister voice was filled with excitement and madness, "Let these chosen ones experience the true monster race face to face!"

"Yes!"

The man in black robe immediately responded.

Not long after, the remaining eight anchor points in the secret realm were all activated.

Black fog rushed out from the anchor point and connected with other activated anchor points. The entire secret realm was gradually filled with light gray fog.

The other disciples who were training noticed something was wrong and stopped.

"What's going on here?"

"...This gray fog doesn't feel very comfortable."

Just when they wanted to investigate this unusual situation carefully, they heard the commotion of monsters walking on the ground, galloping across the sky, and splashing out of the water from every corner of the secret realm.

"Roar!!!!"

"grumble!--"

Once the monsters in the secret realm touched the black fog, their originally quiet and peaceful eyes suddenly turned into a violent scarlet color.

Before long, they roared and rushed out of their original habitat.

A beast riot involving all the monsters in the secret realm has begun.

"What happened to these monsters..."

"Monsters are rioting! Retreat quickly!!"

"The token is invalid, what happened..."

"I can't use the teleportation function. The secret realm is blocked!!!"

This means that without their last line of protection, they could be buried in the secret realm at any time.

The fear of the unknown, along with the monster that bites them recklessly, hangs over the hearts of the sect disciples who are training in the secret realm.

The secret realm is gradually turning into a purgatory for the disciples.

......

The people from the outside world were still imprisoned in Linjiang Pavilion by Frost Sword Master, and no one dared to stand up or provide useful information.

Until the disciples of Jianhua Immortal Sect came to report again.

His tone was filled with undisguised fear: "Reporting to the master, the secret realm is shrouded in a gray fog, and all the monsters have gone berserk!"

As the lives of the disciples were at stake, the leaders of the major sects finally could no longer sit still.

"What did you say!"

"There are tens of thousands of monsters in the secret realm. If they all go berserk, won't that mean they're going to die?!"

"The wind is rising, can you still keep your composure?! Forcefully open the entrance to the secret realm. I don't believe that we can't break this restriction!"

Feng Qi had a sullen face, but did not listen to them and open the entrance to the secret realm. He sat at the top of the long table, standing still despite the angry curses and condemnations coming from all directions.

This made many people angry and confused.

No one knew how much pressure Feng Qi was under right now. He could not help but clench his hands in his sleeves.

Lou Fuyue, who had been sitting in the corner and slowly observing the scene, saw that the situation was gradually getting out of control. She raised her eyes and glanced calmly at Huo Qingfeng opposite her.

The other party was able to keep his composure.

After thinking for a moment, Lou Fuyue took out the Xuantian Order to pass the message to Ji Wushe.

Seeing that Feng Qi remained indifferent, many people were ready to leave here by force.

Unfortunately, the restriction set by Frost Sword Master was still running steadily and could not be shaken. Seeing this, Fuhua walked back slowly.

By the way, I also brought along Phantom Sound.

"Flashy, you..."

Huanyin frowned, unable to hide the worried anger on her face.

Fuhua shook his head: "Care leads to confusion."

After being reminded by her, Huanyin suddenly came to his senses from the situation where he was almost overwhelmed by anger.

While she was secretly frightened, she calmly observed the person who had just angrily tried to force his way out of here.

——They have been old friends for hundreds of years and understand each other very well, so they know very well that no matter how dissatisfied they are with each other, they will not joke about the lives of their disciples.

So, why were they so easily provoked just now?

Huanyin couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

As Feng Qi remained calm and silent and Frost Sword Master suppressed them with force, the angry voices gradually died down.

After all, they are all the top bosses in the world of immortal cultivation, and they soon realized that something was wrong.

Just then, there was a loud noise at the door.

"Disciple Situ Chan is late, please forgive me, Master!"

As soon as the voice sounded, a relieved smile appeared on Fengqi's face.

Everyone else looked at the girl with strange expressions as she calmly walked into the formation.

She was wearing the Jianhua Xianzong's uniform red and white disciple uniform, but the bright patterns on the collar and hem showed her difference from ordinary disciples.

This person is Feng Qi's only disciple, the eldest sister of Jianhua Immortal Sect, and the successor to the next leader - Situ Chan.

"Cicada!"

Feng Qi called her excitedly, "Did you get anything?"

Under everyone's scrutiny, Situ Chan nodded calmly: "The evidence is irrefutable."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Qi's expression changed instantly.

He had a cold face and slowly closed his eyes: "Brother, do it."

When everyone was caught off guard, the Frost Sword that had not been unsheathed for a long time suddenly flashed with a cold light, and a piercing sound instantly passed through the air -

"--etc!"

Among the twelve peak masters of the Jianhua Immortal Sect, two of them suddenly changed their expressions as they looked at the sword light coming towards them.

"Sect Master, why is this happening?!"

They obviously hadn't reacted yet, and they asked aggressively to Shang Fengqi's dead face, "I have made a lot of contributions to Jianhua Immortal Sect over the years!"

Feng Qi raised the corner of his lips coldly: "Peak Master of Pingjian Peak, I remember that you came to Jianhua Immortal Sect not long after the war between the two clans... So it started from that time?"

Then he turned and looked at another person.

When his eyes fell on that person, he showed strong disappointment and resentment: "Uncle Master, I thought about everyone, but I never thought that you were involved."

After the war between the two tribes, Feng Qi's master died and he inherited the position of sect leader. At that time, only a few of the twelve peak masters survived.

The master of Yijian Peak is one of them.

Over the years, Feng Qi has always respected him and even let him participate in the important task of maintaining the secret realm.

The head of Yijian Peak faced Shang Fengqi's condemning look without changing his expression.

His old voice slowly sounded: "The wind has risen. After the war between the two tribes, everything has changed. You can complain if you want."

These words seemed to be an implicit admission of guilt.

The head of Pingjian Peak couldn't help but widen his eyes and yelled, "Old Yu, are you crazy?!"