The group's favorite junior sister returns to save the whole family of resentful villains

Hao Ren smiled when he heard this: "You may not know, Immortal, the Qianji Sect is good at special matters, so the rules within the sect are different from those of other sects. In matters like this, there are not too many restrictions on the disciples within the sect, but rather they are given great freedom."

Qianji Sect is in the business of buying and selling information. Compared to fighting, the disciples in the sect are better at disguise and adapting to changing circumstances.

Otherwise, how can we collect news from all over the world?

If you want to cultivate smart disciples, you naturally cannot restrict them with outdated sect rules.

Therefore, the rules of Qianjimen will be revised every few years to ensure they keep pace with the times.

Hao Ren said: "This secret realm of demonic cultivation was discovered by me and my junior sister. We have the right to enter first and can invite others to join us. As long as we don't empty it out, even if we gain nothing or even lose our lives, the sect will not blame us."

Ji Qingzhou understood, and the last doubts in his heart dissipated. He stopped delaying and said, "Then let's go in and take a look."

Xiang He said: "I will stay at the entrance to guard it, so that no uninformed mortals can mistakenly enter."

"Please come in, Immortal." Hao Ren led Ji Qingzhou.

Ji Qingzhou said: "You don't have to call me immortal all the time. It sounds a bit awkward to me. My last name is Ji."

Now that she had found the trace of the Earth-shaking Bell Flower, she took her things and left, not worrying about being caught by spies if she left her name at this moment.

Hao Ren nodded: "Okay, Immortal Ji."

Ji Qingzhou: “…”

Seeing her strange expression, Hao Ren changed his words: "Fairy, please don't move. I have earth spirit roots and am good at earth-related magic. Now I will take you to the underground entrance."

Ji Qingzhou no longer bothered about Hao Ren's insistence on addressing her, and just nodded: "Yes."

As soon as she finished speaking, Hao Ren performed the earth escape technique.

The ochre-yellow light enveloped the two of them and they dived underground like fish swimming in water.

After sneaking for about a hundred meters, Ji Qingzhou's eyes blurred and she and Hao Ren fell from the ground.

There was actually a man-made cave underground. The entrance emitting dark silver light was right inside the cave and could be seen at a glance. Faint wisps of black demonic energy emanated from it.

The walls around the cave were wrapped with the roots of thousand-year-old trees. After being corroded by evil spirits, the roots had already turned black and rotted. The air was filled with the smell of rotten wood, and there was a faint ominous feeling.

Ji Qingzhou looked around and his gaze stopped at a certain place.

On the wall with intertwined tree roots, there was a plant that had been dead for a long time and had rotted away to the point that only a small section was left.

She stepped forward and looked closely at the small piece of rotten branch.

Hao Ren asked: "Immortal, have you found anything?"

"Ah."

Ji Qingzhou said: "These are the branches and leaves of the Earthquake Bell Flower. They look like they have been rotten for many years."

Earthquake bells are relatively rare, but whenever they appear, they always appear in clusters, and only the strongest of them can produce earthquake bells.

This branch that has been rotting for many years must be just one of the malnourished ones.

After listening to Ji Qingzhou's explanation, Hao Ren was overjoyed: "So, there really is an Earthquake Bell Flower here!"

"Nine times out of ten."

Ji Qingzhou looked at the entrance of the ruins. "But don't be too happy too soon. I guess this ruins was left by a demon cultivator ten thousand years ago. Although so much time has passed, most of the magic arrays and other defenses inside should be ineffective, but no one knows if there are any strange mechanisms hidden. Don't fall into the trap."

"Yes."

Hao Ren also calmed down, took out a defensive talisman from his storage bag and stuck it on his inner clothes, then he used some magic formulas to cast a few defensive magic arrays on himself, and then he said, "Immortal, I'm ready."

"This is for you. If you encounter a difficult living creature, just activate it and throw it away."

Ji Qingzhou casually handed Hao Ren a small array plate.

"Thank you, Immortal."

Hao Ren accepted it with great care. In case she could not use it in time, she did not put it into the storage bag, but placed it in a secret pocket in her arms.

In case there was a random teleportation array at the entrance, Ji Qingzhou and Hao Ren added Wen Xin Yu Ling as their friends so they could keep in touch at any time.

After making preparations, Ji Qingzhou took Hao Ren into the entrance emitting dark silver light.

For a moment, Ji Qingzhou felt the world spinning around her, and when she came to her senses, she was hanging in the air and falling.

Ji Qingzhou often went down the mountain for training and had seen many accidents like this. He was not panicked at this moment. He just turned over and landed steadily.

She looked around and found herself in a narrow secret room, only about ten square meters.

Without turning on the lights, Ji Qingzhou could see that the secret room had walls made of bluestone bricks on three sides and a huge metal fence door on the last side. Each piece of metal was at least as thick as an arm and was engraved with complex runes. It was obviously not something that could be easily broken.

Hao Ren has disappeared.

Sure enough, I encountered a magic array that randomly teleported.

"Buzz."

The jade token in his arms vibrated when he heard the news. Ji Qingzhou took it out and saw that it was a message from Hao Ren.

Hao Ren: "My Immortal, there is a random teleportation array at the entrance. I am now in a small room."

Ji Qingzhou thought that Hao Ren was imprisoned in a cell like himself.

Hao Ren sent another new message, which turned out to be a picture!

Ji Qingzhou was surprised because her Jade Token of Hearing News did not have such a function.

But on second thought, Ji Qingzhou could understand that Hao Ren was a disciple of Qianji Sect. Upon hearing that the Jade Order was made by Qianji Sect, they would naturally give some disciples more advanced products.

Ji Qingzhou clicked on the picture and found that the room Hao Ren was in was different from his own.

His room looked like a prison cell, and Hao Ren's room looked like a storage room, filled with many wooden shelves.

On the wooden shelves, most of the items have decayed and their original appearance cannot be seen. Only a few are still intact, but it can be seen that they have no spiritual energy and are just ordinary objects.

Hao Ren had just established his foundation, and he knew that his strength was average, so he didn't dare to touch these things casually. He just sent a message to Ji Qingzhou and asked, "Immortal, are you okay?"

Ji Qingzhou: "My location is like a prison cell. If you are not in danger, hide first. Wait for me to go out and check the situation here before you take action."

Hao Ren: "Okay."

After putting away the Jade Token of Hearing the News, Ji Qingzhou expanded his spiritual sense to explore the surroundings.

As she expected, this place was indeed a prison cell. It seemed to be built underground. About fifty meters away from her, there was a stone staircase leading upwards, and the exit was probably there.

Going further up, Ji Qingzhou's spiritual sense seemed to be blocked by something and could no longer explore.

Ji Qingzhou guessed that there was probably a magic array in the dungeon to isolate spiritual consciousness.

She walked to the iron gate and saw at a glance that the magic circle above was at least seventh-grade and could trap a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.

Fortunately, over the years, the spiritual power contained in it had long been lost, and the remaining bit was insignificant, so Ji Qingzhou was able to break through violently.

But she didn't act immediately, but muttered: "Good stuff, Senior Sister will definitely like it."

As he spoke, Ji Qingzhou took out a photo stone and tapped the air with his other hand a few times. A cluster of flames ignited out of thin air, illuminating the dungeon.

With the help of the firelight, Ji Qingzhou activated the image stone and recorded the magic circle pattern on the railing in detail.

She did not forget her main business, and finished taking the photos in less than half a minute.

After putting away the photo stone, Ji Qingzhou summoned out the small white jade sword.

Since leaving Wuliang Sect, although she flew on a sword all day long, she only used her spiritual power to drive the white jade sword to fly around her.

At this moment, Ji Qingzhou stretched out her right hand and grasped the small white jade sword that was standing in front of her.

"call……"

A gust of wind carrying a sharp sword energy spread out with Ji Qingzhou as the center.

The seemingly gentle breeze left crisscrossing sword marks on the bluestone bricks as it blew across the ground.

Ji Qingzhou's aura suddenly changed, like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.

Her brows were calm, her red lips were slightly pursed, and a small mole on her chin was faintly visible in the light of the fire.

Ji Qingzhou raised his hand and swung the sword casually.

If there were other people present, they would only see her casually swinging the sword like a child playing.

The iron fence in front of him, which was engraved with seventh-grade magic array runes, seemed to have not changed at all and still stood there quietly.

Ji Qingzhou had already put away his sword, stepped forward, stretched out a finger, and gently pushed the door.

"Crash..."

As soon as her fingertips touched the iron gate, the originally intact iron fence gate collapsed towards the corridor outside as if a building block had lost its balance.

Thousands of iron pieces were scattered all over the ground.

——At that moment, Ji Qingzhou swung out more than one sword.