The situations in each secret frontline vary.

Some may not have any space rifts leading to other secret realms, while others may have as many as dozens.

Today, the world of immortal cultivation has entered the Dharma-Ending Age. Resources are not as abundant as they were in the past, and spiritual energy is becoming increasingly scarce.

Sending monks to the frontline secret realm, entering new space rifts, and exploring unknown secret realms is a commonly used means of collecting resources nowadays.

Shangguan Xing was assigned such a task.

But what was unexpected was that a powerful demon cultivator suddenly stepped out from a space rift that was marked as unexplored on a space map!

"As soon as the demon cultivator appeared and saw us, he tried to control us without saying a word. Junior Brother Xu had a protective magic weapon and was not subdued by him immediately. He still wanted to resist, so he chopped Junior Brother Xu to sacrifice his sword."

Senior Brother Wei's eyes were red, "And Senior Sister Shangguan... her natal spirit beast was chopped down by the demon cultivator, and the demon cultivator even said in front of Senior Sister Shangguan that her spirit beast was well-fed and the meat was tender and just right for his sword to taste..."

Having said this, Senior Brother Wei could no longer bear to continue.

Cultivators who choose to be spirit beast masters are more or less familiar with spirit beasts.

Shangguan Xing was born in a farming family and has been dealing with animals since she was a child. Not to mention intelligent creatures, she also likes ordinary uncivilized animals on the roadside.

When she was a child, she often sat on her family's old ox.

The old ox carried her leisurely for a walk in the fields.

After entering the Spirit Beast Peak of Wuliang Sect, when Shangguan Xing chose his natal spirit beast, he did not, like most spirit beast masters, challenge a spirit beast with high challenge power to form a bond. Instead, he chose a newly born green ox.

After decades of cultivation, the little green ox that used to walk tremblingly has become a reliable companion that can shake rocks and resist swords and guns under Shangguan Xing's careful nurturing.

Ji Qingzhou had seen Senior Sister Shangguan on the Lingshou Peak. She was sitting on the back of a green ox, holding a bamboo slip in one hand and looking at it lazily, and grabbing some tender grass with the other hand and putting it to the ox's mouth.

After Qingniu finished eating, she grabbed another handful from the storage bag.

The blue ox ate a few bites and stopped, mooing twice.

"What? You said you were full?"

Shangguan Xing put down the bamboo slips, held the blue ox's horn in surprise, and let the big blue ox look up at him.

She said confidently: "You must be so hungry that you say such stupid things!"

Green Ox: "Moo!"

Shangguan Xing: "It's only a hundred pounds. A cow has four stomachs, so you should eat four times as much! You can do it!"

Green Ox: “Moo——”

Shangguan Xing grabbed some tender grass and stuffed it into the mouth of the green ox, which was trying hard to shake its head.

The picture of "Grandma thinks you are not full" made Ji Qingzhou, who was passing by, laugh for a long time.

She couldn't imagine how Shangguan Xing would feel when the evil cultivator killed the green ox in front of him and said that the green ox's meat was tender.

Ji Qingzhou pursed his lips and handed a bottle of healing elixir and several defensive talismans to Senior Brother Wei who was silently shedding tears.

She said, "Brother Wei, you are still injured. Go back to the camp and wait for news. We will take care of the demon cultivators."

Senior Brother Wei hesitated: "But that demon cultivator is at least a Jindan-stage cultivator..."

He remembered that Ji Qingzhou had encountered a disaster ten years ago, and his cultivation speed was not as fast as before.

The last time he returned to the sect, he heard that Ji Qingzhou had reached the late stage of foundation building.

At this age, such accomplishments are already a sign of exceptional talent.

But on the battlefield, regardless of age or talent, only current strength matters.

Even if Ji Qingzhou has reached the Dan stage now, it would be difficult for him to defeat that powerful demon cultivator who is obviously not a recent Dan cultivator, right?

Senior Brother Wei was too anxious before, and just wanted to grab a life-saving straw, hoping that the other party would save the senior sisters and junior brothers who were in danger.

Now that he had calmed down, Brother Wei felt that his request for help was too hasty.

If Ji Qingzhou and the others go crazy and ask the evil cultivators for help, wouldn't that be like hitting a stone with an egg?

Senior Brother Wei said, "Junior Sister Ji, let's go back together and ask the elders for help..."

"We are the rescuers that the elders asked for."

Ji Qingzhou blinked.

Senior Brother Wei was stunned: "This, this this this——"

This is too childish!

How can you find a group of twenty-something kids to fight against Jindan stage demon cultivators? !

Are the elders crazy?

"Senior Brother Wei."

Ji Qingzhou stuffed the things into Senior Brother Wei's hands and said, "You go back, leave this to us."

After a pause, her tone remained unchanged, still calm, yet inexplicably gave people a sense of reassurance: "I will use the blood of the demon cultivator to commemorate my deceased disciples and Senior Sister Shangguan's spirit beast."

Senior Brother Wei was stunned, even though his reason told him that the people in front of him were just a group of children who were dozens of years younger than him.

But his intuition kept sending him messages.

Believe in Ji Qingzhou, she will definitely do what she says.

"……it is good."

In the end, Senior Brother Wei chose to believe Ji Qingzhou.

He was not a reckless person. Since the elders sent Ji Qingzhou and his group here, there must be a reason for it.

Perhaps, this group of young people in front of us can bring unexpected results to the front line.

Senior Brother Wei turned back, while Ji Qingzhou and his group took the opposite path.

With the spatial map guiding the way, Ji Qingzhou and the others quickly arrived at the secret realm where Shangguan Xing and the demon cultivator had met, and found the spatial rift where the demon cultivator had appeared.

Shui Duchen took out the spiritual tool to test it, and then said: "The spiritual pressure of this space channel is very stable. It may not be a coincidence that the demon cultivator came out from here."

"He's probably walked this road more than once."

Ji Qingzhou previously guessed that the Blood Sword Demon Cultivator could not be found in all these years, and he also learned ancient secret techniques. He probably stayed in the folding space on the front line all year round and did not show up in front of outsiders.

In this case, the Blood Sword Demon Cultivator must have some familiar and active places and passages.

Here, is probably one of them.

Shangguan Xing and his companions arrived at an inopportune time and happened to bump into him, which led to their fatal attack.

Only by following this road can we find the opponent's traces and find the opponent's lair.

"Without further ado, let's set off now."

Ji Qingzhou did not delay.

The Blood Sword Demon Cultivator manipulated Senior Brother Wei to find them.

When they discovered the Blood Sword Demon Cultivator, he also knew that they would come.

If they hesitate too much and delay too long on the road, the Blood Sword Demon Cultivator will have more time to prepare to deal with them.

Speed ​​is of the essence in war, as it can catch the enemy off guard.

"I'll take the lead."

Just as Ji Qingzhou was about to take out the Farewell Sword, a figure stepped out from the space crack in front of him.

As soon as the other party appeared, he raised his hand and threw a bag, hitting Shui Duchen in the face.

The bag opened, and a giant black dog taller than an adult jumped out, opened its mouth full of fangs, and was about to bite off Shui Duchen's neck.

"Keng!"

The black dog was intercepted halfway and seemed to have something in its mouth. The black snow moved without wind, and the shape of a long sword could be vaguely seen.

Frost and snow instantly covered the black dog, freezing it.

At the same time Xie Ziye stopped the black dog, Ji Qingzhou's figure also disappeared from the spot.

The person who walked out of the space crack seemed to realize something was wrong and was about to run back, but was held down on the face by a white hand.

An incomprehensible chanting sounded beside her ears, and an emerald green rune blocked her entire body, making her unable to move.

“——Break!”

Ji Qingzhou's majestic voice was like a heavy sword, smashing the invisible chains.

"puff!"

The woman who was held under her palm coughed up a mouthful of blood, and her eyes, which had been flashing red, suddenly regained clarity.

"You are... Junior Sister Ji from Spiritual Medicine Peak?"

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