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

Chao Zhao, who was seeking death in the eyes of his disciples, was now sitting on his wooden sword, deep in thought.

The wooden sword, seemingly without any spiritual power fluctuations, was carrying Chao Zhao steadily all the way to the foot of the mountain gate of the Jianhua Immortal Sect with the wind.

They stayed silent all the way to the mountain gate, and then she tried her best to keep a steady voice and said, "So, you don't know the location of the villain?"

[Lord Chao Zhao, it’s always like this~]

"Then you are really awesome."

Under the woods, Chao Zhao gave a fake smile.

Sensing the danger hidden in Chao Zhao's words, the system rarely showed any desire to survive and remained silent cautiously.

"never mind."

Chao Zhao sighed and took out the social network of the cultivation world - Xuantianling - from his Qiankun bag.

The Xuantian Order needs to be bound by spiritual power and activated by spiritual power. Chao Zhao is clearly just a mortal without any spiritual roots, but he activated the Xuantian Order without changing his expression.

The moment it was activated, countless messages flooded into the sea of ​​consciousness.

[818 The love, hate and vengeance of the chief brothers of Haomiao Mountain! ]

[Urgently ask the Dushimen Medical Fairy Miss for help! ! ! ]

[Shocked! Big news from Jianhua Xianzong! The second disciple of Frost Sword Master was expelled from the sect!]

Zhao Zhao: “…”

She had just left the sect, and the news had already been revealed on Xuantian Order?

There is no need to guess to know that it is the group of disciples who hold the Xuantian Order and eat melons all day long!

Putting aside those news, Chao Zhao tried to search for the villain sect - Xianyu Sect on Xuantian Order.

but--

[Sorry, no relevant information was found.]

Zhao Zhao: ???

Her eyes widened instantly, and the calm she had maintained finally broke: "System!"

[exist!!!]

The system shuddered and no longer dared to play dead.

If the system hadn't been physical, Chao Zhao would have really wanted to grab it and grit his teeth: "Are you sure that there are really those villains you mentioned in this world?"

[…Really!]

"You feel guilty." Chao Zhao narrowed his eyes, "If this sect really exists, why can't we find it on the Xuantian Order?"

The Xuantian Order is the largest sea of ​​consciousness network in the world of immortal cultivation. Almost all cultivators who have embarked on the path of immortal cultivation will try their best to obtain a Xuantian Order.

Cultivators post and receive bounties on the Xuantian Order, and also post some of their cultivation experiences or immortal gossip on it... What's more, the power behind the Xuantian Order also specifically collects information on the major sects and families in the immortal cultivation world, even those that have fallen or declined!

[ah?!]

The system was also dumbfounded, and its tone was even more urgent than Zhao Zhao's. [It's impossible, Lord Zhao Zhao! Please look carefully again!]

Hearing that the anxious voice of the system didn't seem to be lying to her, Chao Zhao calmed down.

When she was searching for the third time and her patience was almost exhausted, she finally found some fragmentary information in a corner.

[A demon beast was found near Zong Qingshan Mountain, and we urgently need a monk to exorcise it!]

[Zongqing Mountain? That place is too remote, there aren't even any sects stationed there.]

[Who said there isn't one? I remember there was one... I think it was called Xianyu Sect? But I think there is no one in this sect anymore.]

——Zong Qingshan, envy Yuzong!

Chao Zhao was so moved after finding these two key pieces of information that he shed tears.

She picked up the wooden sword and said, "Let's go! To Zong Qingshan!"

......

Half a month later, in an inn at the foot of Zong Qingshan Mountain.

Chao Zhao sat by the window on the second floor with one hand bent against the windowsill and sighed for the eleventh time of the day.

She had been in Zong Qingshan for three days. During these three days, she had tried her best to use the known information to find out news about the villains, but no one within a hundred miles of Zong Qingshan had heard of the Xianyu Sect.

[Lord Chao Zhao, don't give up!]

In the sea of ​​consciousness, small white dots of light jumped up and down, trying to arouse Chao Zhao's fighting spirit.

"Know it."

Chao Zhao looked down at the inn bored.

She didn't dare to use her spiritual sense to detect the surrounding situation directly, so as not to alert the enemy. Before she was sure whether Xianyu Sect was the right choice, she would not rashly reveal her true identity.

One must have spiritual roots in the body to absorb spiritual energy for cultivation. This is the most basic common sense in the world of cultivating immortals.

But Chao Zhao's situation is special.

She had no spiritual roots in her body and seemed like an ordinary mortal to outsiders. However, in Chao Zhao's opinion, she was not without spiritual roots, it was just that they could not be seen.

Not only are her spiritual roots invisible, but even her spiritual power is imperceptible to outsiders - this is absolutely necessary for a villain!

Relying on this, Chao Zhao has been a cannon fodder in the Jianhua Immortal Sect for eighteen years.

"That drunkard got kicked out again!"

"I've been drunk all day, how long has it been..."

"Maybe something happened at home, and he can only drink to relieve his sorrow."

Chao Zhao's eyes fixed and he looked towards where the crowd gathered.

That is the largest restaurant at the foot of Zong Qing Mountain. Their uniquely brewed wine "Wang Qingshan" is their signature drink. It is said that even monks will be drunk for ten days or half a month after drinking it, and indulge in the oblivion of Qingshan.

Surrounded by the crowd was a man wearing a gray-white long gown and with messy black hair. He lay down at the entrance of the restaurant, holding the wine jar tightly in his hand.

His black hair was disheveled, and Chao Zhao could only vaguely see the stubble on his chin and his tightly closed eyes.

The first time Chao Zhao saw him, he had an inexplicable intuition.

[Ding! Congratulations to Master Chao Zhao for finding the Sword Saint 'Ji Wushe'! ]

Chao Zhao: “?!”

She looked back and forth with doubt and uncertainty at the villain who was being pointed at by the crowd. She couldn't help but confirm again: "Are you sure that this drunkard is the only sword master in the world of immortal cultivation, the terminator of the war between the two races, the goal that my cheap master has been pursuing all his life?"

System: [Yes, Master Zhao Zhao~ You don’t need to add so many prefixes!]

"I'll smack your head!"

Chao Zhao complained as he walked towards the entrance of the restaurant.

As she approached, she heard the waiter standing at the door and cursing, "Old drunkard, you've drunk too much this time! Just lie down at the door and wait for your family to pick you up!"

Hearing this, Chao Zhao was stunned.

Family members? They should be Ji Wushe's other three disciples.

Watching the crowd around him gradually disperse, Chao Zhao came up with an idea and ran out in a hurry with an anxious and worried expression on his face.

"father!!!"

Her cry was so sincere and heartfelt that it was hoarse and heart-wrenching.