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

Everyone in Linjiang Pavilion: "........."

They couldn't see the content of the picture clearly and could only guess the situation at the scene through their conversation.

At this moment, hearing his disciples burst out with such words, even Yu Heng, who was usually calm, couldn't help but frown.

"absurd!"

"Yo!"

Duan Miao looked over in surprise.

Yueying Sword Master raised his eyebrows: "Haozi is anxious?"

Feng Qi was relieved and at the same time he couldn't help but feel confused: "But how did Chao Zhao know about the existence of the anchor point?"

Judging from their previous conversations, it seemed that several problems had already been solved.

"Instead of thinking about this problem, it is better to find the mastermind hiding in Linjian City as soon as possible."

Vanity curled his lips.

After the spy of Jianhua Xianzong was discovered, Feng Qi ordered most of the disciples of Jianhua Xianzong to go out and blockade Jianhua Xianzong.

The formation has not yet been activated, and the person controlling the formation cannot be too far away from the Jianhua Immortal Sect, so they locked their eyes on Linjian City at the foot of the mountain.

"Chan'er has already taken people to look for it."

Feng Qi sighed and glanced at the still indifferent master of Yijian Peak. Since the death of the master of Pingjian Peak, they have not questioned him again.

He seemed to have accepted this outcome and sat there quietly.

......

Not knowing why Chao Zhao suddenly fell asleep, Yu Heng pursed his lips at the surprised reactions of his fellow apprentices.

I reluctantly found an excuse to move out: "...she was too tired."

Then he clumsily put the Jingshuang Sword back into the scabbard. The next moment, in front of the stunned gazes of his disciples, he picked up Chao Zhao and carried him on his shoulder.

He carried Zhao Zhao on his back and said calmly, "Let's go."

Disciple of Wuxiang Mansion: “………”

They vaguely felt that something was wrong, but they couldn't find out what was wrong.

The disciples of Wuxiang Mansion left the area.

The gray fog above their heads had been cleared away, but after they walked for a while, they found that the gray fog had covered them again.

Yu Heng had been carrying Chao Zhao all the way, which resulted in her being forcibly awakened during a bumpy ride.

“——What the hell?!”

When she woke up, she looked at her face-down position and was stunned for a moment.

Hearing her voice, Yu Heng breathed a sigh of relief: "You're awake."

Zhao Zhao jumped down, feeling the sourness in his stomach. He realized why he woke up, and his mouth twitched: "... Is this possible?"

What a weird remedy!

But it was surprisingly useful.

She waved her hand: "Thanks."

Yu Heng shook his head calmly: "You're welcome."

Chao Zhao looked up and saw the gray fog covering the sky above his head, and realized that there should be an anchor point in this area as well.

She remembered that Yu Heng had just blown up the anchor point, and she couldn't help but think of taking a shortcut.

Their eyes collided in mid-air.

They spoke almost at the same time.

"Go and do your work."

"You want to blast it again?"

"........."

Yu Heng didn't seem to expect that Chao Zhao would dare to let him do it again, and he took a few steps back in horror.

Looking at his resistance, Chao Zhao guessed it.

She sighed faintly: "No?"

Yu Heng was about to blurt out the words of rejection but hesitated because Chao Zhao spoke first.

After a moment's silence, he stuffed another pile of talismans into Chao Zhao's arms.

The thickness of the piled-up pieces was so great that the nearby Wuxiang Mansion disciples couldn't help but feel jealous.

Yu Heng saw that Chao Zhao's arms were full, so he stopped and said expectantly: "You can explode slowly."

"But I think it will be more effective if you explode it."

He tilted his head towards Zhao.

Yu Heng should be a passerby boss like Ying Li, who is usually not very noticeable but very useful at critical moments.

Otherwise, why didn’t she react when the explosion occurred, and the anchor point was exposed as soon as Yu Heng came on the stage?

Yu Heng took a deep breath: "...Don't bully honest people."

"Ok."

Chao Zhao regretfully put all the talismans into the Qiankun bag. These were given to her by Yu Heng himself, not at her request!

"Are you leaving?"

Yu Heng tried hard not to make the hope in his tone too obvious, but his reaction clearly betrayed him.

He now couldn't wait to get rid of Chao Zhao.

Chao Zhao snorted, and considering that she had taken so many talismans from him, she nodded: "Yes, see you next time."

"Goodbye."

Yu Heng said goodbye to her decisively and ignored Chao Zhao's words "see you next time".

Seeing the disciples of Wuxiang Mansion evacuating quickly under Yu Heng's urging, as if she were a flood or a beast, Chao Zhao's mouth twitched.

Just as she was about to pick up a stone to decide which direction to go, she suddenly noticed a faint gurgling sound coming from a corner of the jungle.

[Gurgle...]

This feeling made Chao Zhao feel even more uncomfortable than when he heard it gurgling before. It was as disgusting as the gurgling sound he heard in Xiaobai's cave.

Is Heigulu tempting others again? !

Thinking of this, Chao Zhao immediately expanded his spiritual sense to investigate.

The originally hazy gray fog above her head suddenly materialized into ferocious phantoms the moment she expanded her spiritual consciousness.

They enveloped the area, gradually gathering in one place and then dispersing in all directions.

Chao Zhao followed.

When her spiritual sense was expanded, the black fog had nowhere to hide from her eyes... Chao Zhao quickly found a cave.

The location of the cave was obvious and not very deep. When light shone in, Chao Zhao saw a person standing inside.

When she saw the man clearly, she slowed down her pace.

"——Tong Xiaosheng?"

After hesitating for a moment, Chao Zhao stepped into the cave.

At the same time, on the other side of the Tracing Shadow Mirror, when Chao Zhao read out the name, the originally calm face of the Yijian Peak Master showed a fluctuating reaction.

He suddenly raised his head and stared at the mirror in disbelief.

His action was too abrupt and was soon noticed by others.

Feng Qi thought for a moment: "...I remember that Tong Xiaosheng was your disciple."

The reason why he remembered it so clearly was that compared to the master of Yijian Peak who stayed indoors all year round, his disciple was very versatile. Not only did he do business among disciples within the sect, he also mastered a lot of intelligence.

——Wait, information!

Feng Qi's face darkened: "You even dragged your own disciples into this!?"

Master Yu Feng remained silent and did not answer him, his eyes fixed on the Shadow Mirror that could not see the image clearly.

Within the secret realm.

As Chao Zhao stepped into the cave, Tong Xiaosheng met her gaze with a smile: "Senior Sister Chao Zhao, long time no see."

Behind him, there was black fog that was leaping unscrupulously. The black fog rose up from behind him and penetrated into his body without any hindrance.

Chao Zhao drew out the Jingshuang Sword and moved forward step by step.

"You still have time to stop now."

Things have come to this, Chao Zhao looks at Tong Xiaosheng who shouldn't be here. Is there anything he doesn't understand?

Tong Xiaosheng actually gave her a hint a long time ago.

He only likes to make money, but now he appears in a secret place.

He was clearly only trading among the disciples of the Jianhua Immortal Sect, but he was able to obtain information about the disciples of all the major sects.

Even at the welcoming banquet, he told himself to just watch the show.

Tong Xiaosheng did not comment.

"Sister, I can't wait any longer."

He glanced back.

More and more black mist rushed out of the platform and suddenly eroded into his meridians the moment he turned around.

Tong Xiaosheng's figure shook, and he groaned in pain: "...Although he is evil and tyrannical, he can unexpectedly satisfy you as long as you offer him strong enough desires."

Chao Zhao stopped one meter away from him.

She still held the Frost Sword, but did not take the next step. Instead, she asked him, "Why?"

Tong Xiaosheng's face turned pale as he was swallowed by the black fog.

He was unsteady, breathing heavily and answered Chao Zhao's question: "...I was abandoned in Nanyouzhou."

As soon as the three words "Nan Youzhou" appeared, Chao Zhao vaguely guessed something.

"A half-demon picked me up."

Tong Xiaosheng groaned, sweat dripping down his forehead, "Her name is Changyue, she's a rabbit demon..."

Nanyouzhou has been occupied by half-demons since the war between the two tribes, but there, even the half-demons are abandoned.

If humans enter that area without the ability to protect themselves, they will be like sheep entering a tiger's mouth, not to mention a baby who has no power at all.

Some half-demons would even eat him alive to vent their anger.

But he was lucky enough to be picked up by a kind half-demon.

Changyue is a half-demon, and a rabbit demon with poor congenital conditions. She can only settle down in a remote mountain forest in southern Youzhou.

But since she had picked up a child, she had to educate him seriously, so Changyue began to go in and out of the town at the foot of the mountain, and in this way she raised Tong Xiaosheng until he was in his teens.

Changyue is a beautiful half-demon. Because of her frequent travels over the years, she has gradually attracted the attention of other half-demons.

When they found out that she had raised a human, they simply broke into where they lived.

That night, the rabbit demon was beaten to a bloody mess, her tail and claws were torn off, and her fur was stained with her blood and spread all over the room.

But she still did not reveal Tong Xiaosheng's whereabouts.

When the group of half-demons wanted to squeeze out the last bit of the rabbit demon's power, they were shocked to find that this half-demons, who obviously had poor innate conditions, actually produced half a demon pill in their body!

Only the complete demon race can possess demon pills, and among half-demons, only those with extraordinary talent and strength can possess half a demon pill.

But the rabbit monster's strength is obviously very weak.

Greedy desires arose, and the group of half-demons started fighting over half of the rabbit demon's demon pill.

When Tong Xiaosheng, who was thrown to the back mountain by the rabbit monster, ran back covered in wounds, he saw the rabbit monster lying on the ground, already dead.

The half demon pill was dug out from her dantian by the group of half-demons and thrown on the ground casually.

The young man was so heartbroken that he actually stimulated the spiritual power in his body.

He subconsciously drew the energy into his body, which not only attracted the half-demons who were fighting among themselves, but also attracted the master of Yijian Peak who was passing by.

The rest is easy to guess.

The master of Yijian Peak killed those half-demons and brought him back to Jianhua Immortal Sect.

Chao Zhao: "...You still have that half of the demon pill?"

The demon pill of the demon race is equivalent to the Nascent Soul of the human race.

As long as the Nascent Soul is immortal, it can be reborn.

The same goes for demon pills.

But half a demon pill...Tong Xiaosheng's move is tantamount to gambling on an uncertain answer, and he can't see the ending.

The black fog almost completely enveloped Tong Xiaosheng. He could only crawl on the ground with a hideous and painful look on his face, but he still did not shout to stop.

Tong Xiaosheng handed over a Qiankun bag as if it were a treasure.

"Inside."

His breathing gradually became difficult. "There is another one... the Xuantian Order that can communicate with the outside world..."

Chao Zhao's eyes fixed on his bloodless face, with only his face not swallowed by the black mist.

She sighed and stopped trying to persuade him: "If she can wake up, I will ensure her safety."

Tong Xiaosheng gave a faint but relieved smile.

"The formation... the Fallen Demon Alliance is still in the secret realm."

He hesitated and wanted to reveal more information, but the black fog suddenly surged up and tried to completely pull him into nothingness.

"Quiet!"

Chao Zhao suddenly spoke up and slapped away the black mist.

Black Mist:?

It was stunned.

This episode gave Tong Xiaosheng a chance to catch his breath and finish his last sentence.

"...Senior Sister, you win."

"gambling."

"You've made a fortune..."

Chao Zhao was stunned. She didn't expect that these were what Tong Xiaosheng wanted to say at the last moment. In the moment she was stunned, the black fog had completely swallowed him up.

Without leaving any trace, it completely disappeared in the cave.

The black fog that completely devoured Tong Xiaosheng finally turned into a wisp of breath and penetrated into the Qiankun bag in Chao Zhao's hand.

Zhao Zhao took a look at its actions and sneered: "You are a man of your word."

The next moment, she drew out the Frost Sword, "But it still needs to be destroyed."

The sword light flashed with snow-white brilliance, blooming in the cave, instantly illuminating the world.

Outside the secret realm.

When he clearly realized that Tong Xiaosheng's soul had completely dissipated, the leader of Yijian Peak seemed to have aged a lot in an instant.

He murmured, uttering the first words in a long time: "I shouldn't have told him..."

Everyone in Linjiange also guessed that Tong Xiaosheng had made a deal with Heiwu.

Feng Qi could hardly hide his shock, but when he heard Master Yu Feng speak, he keenly perceived the deeper meaning behind it.

"...You, you also made such a deal?!"

"cough--"

Master Yu Feng suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, but the blood was not blood red, but filled with thick black.

Immediately afterwards, thick black blood flowed from his lips, nose, and ears.

"...I don't want to die."

Most of the vitality in Master Yu Feng's body was sucked away in an instant, and the originally strong middle-aged man instantly turned into an old man with white hair and loose skin.

"So I stole three hundred years of life."

The wind rose in silence.

Everyone has selfish desires, but Master Yu Feng’s betrayal of the Jianhua Immortal Sect has clearly touched the bottom line.

Seeing that his time was coming to an end, the others stopped talking and just watched his life fade away in silence.

Until he suddenly turned his head, the eyes in his deep eye sockets were already cloudy, and when they fell on Ji Wushe's obscure and cold face, he revealed a smile that was uglier than crying.

"...You're still alive."

Ji Wushe frowned slightly.

"That's enough." He began to breathe heavily, as if his throat was strangled by an invisible hand, forcing him to swallow the words he was about to say.

"The war is not...the demon race."

Leaving behind a few incomprehensible words, Master Yu Feng's entire body turned into a stream of thick black blood and disappeared completely.

Just like the previous leader of Pingjian Peak who turned into blood mist and disappeared, not even a trace of their breath remained in this world.