Master is tempting, come to my disciple's arms

After all the minions are wiped out, it is the turn of the big boss to appear.

There were many disciples whose cultivation had been reduced by one level. They couldn't wait to take out the teleportation talismans and wanted to teleport out and leave this hellhole, and then... they found that they were still standing there motionless, without any movement.

Did the teleportation charm fail? Or is there another reason?

Ever since the Half-Moon Spider incident, Jiang Yuning felt uncomfortable all over. He always felt that his mind was disturbed by that strange insect. He became suspicious and sensitive along the way, especially to insects with long legs. He couldn't even get close to them and could only stay at a distance and wait for Mo Zhiyuan and the others to deal with them.

A psychological shadow was thus created. He was not afraid of spiders at first, but after this incident, he successfully joined Chu Yunze and Meng Yi's spider-averse team, and he could not even mention the word spider.

Every fork in the road will eventually converge into a main road. No matter how far away or how biased the direction is, the only way out for all the disciples is to defeat the unknown dangers on the road. What specific creatures they are remains to be discovered by themselves.

The road was bumpy and difficult to walk on. Spiritual swords were flying in the air. The group of people who arrived at the last checkpoint first used their spiritual power to control the swords to be on the same level.

On the open flat ground below, there was a three-meter-long two-headed black-bellied snake coiled around, with a few light golden bird eggs entangled in the middle of it. Its interest in eating was interrupted for no reason. Its two huge sharp-beaked snake heads stared at everyone without blinking, and its blue vertical pupils emitted an extremely dangerous signal. Its current target was abruptly interrupted, and it shifted from the bird eggs to the monks floating in the air.

The snake's head stood upright, observing these ignorant humans with interest.

Mo Zhiyuan and his group just arrived, so they came face to face with this behemoth... and they all died together.

The rank of this demon beast is not low. If I have to give a detailed answer, it is comparable to a cultivator who has reached the great perfection of the Golden Core. The cultivators present are of mixed quality, and their levels are uneven. How can I not taste the food that is delivered to my door?

A female disciple asked, "Is it because of this monster that the teleportation talisman lost its effect?"

This question hits the nail on the head, but unfortunately no one can give her a correct answer. Everyone is experiencing reality for the first time, and their combat experience is starting from zero. This is your situation, and it is also the case for others.

The real world does not limit the use of the teleportation talisman, and the disciples' failure in using it is not because the talisman is invalid. The main key is that they have to fight to the end and compete with the big guy at the end. If they win, there is naturally no need to activate the teleportation talisman.

The two-headed black snakes are intelligent and each has independent thoughts and consciousness. For example, the snake head on the left wanted to attack directly, but was stopped by the snake head on the right. They communicate with each other in a special language, first trying to figure out the situation and then taking action.

Feeling that the person in front of it posed no threat to it, the two-headed black snake shook its head and looked for a suitable breakthrough opportunity.

It spotted a female disciple of low level, and quickly thrust its head forward. Due to this large movement, the entire body of the snake was dragged forward a long distance.

The dark scales rubbed violently on the ground, and the loud rustling sound filled everyone's ears. The disciples facing the snake head moved as fast as rabbits, and their figures disappeared in a flash.

The female disciple who was targeted by the ferocious beast would naturally not sit and wait for death. She controlled the magic sword to dodge to the side. This battle required everyone to work together to complete the task. Fighting alone might be counterproductive.

Of course, Mo Zhiyuan and the others could not just be insignificant bystanders, so they held their magic weapons and flew forward to meet the attack with the others.

Everyone surrounded and circled the two-headed black snake in the center. Chu Yunze had a long-range vision and the color was very eye-catching. In order to prevent the sword energy and spiritual power from harming innocent people, he put his fingers together and formed a seal to cover the bird egg with a barrier so that it would not be shattered.

Seeing that the meat was right in its hands but it could not be eaten, the demon snake became more evil. Its body was stretched straight like an arrow with a fully drawn bow. The left snake head was responsible for the left side, and the right snake head was responsible for the right side. Their tacit cooperation was almost perfect.

In this case, the others had to act separately. The disciples from Bailing Sect, Hehuan Sect, and Jiuyue Mountain only needed to hold the snake head on the left, while the disciples from Yuxu Sect, Sanqing Sect, and Tianyan Sect attacked the snake head on the right. The scales on the monster's head were extremely strong, and no matter how they chopped or cut, it was of no use.

The snake's tail suddenly swung towards the crowd, creating a huge wave of strong wind. Some disciples had no time to turn around and dodge, and were hit on the spot. Qian Miaomiao's attention was all on the snake's pupil. The moment the sword pierced the snake's eye, he was hit by the snake's tail because he was not careful.

"Ugh... cough cough" She half-propped up her severely injured upper body. She thought she would die on the spot, but it seemed that her cultivation level in the middle stage of the Golden Core could not be saved...

The demon snake hissed in pain. After one of its eyes was destroyed, its speed slowed down a lot.

The snake's weakness lies in the part where its neck connects to its torso, which is its vital point and also its heart. The independent cultivators use every possible means, and the disciples use their expertise to focus on one target point.

The hard and thick dorsal scales showed signs of falling off due to everyone's efforts. The snake's head turned and waved, swinging left and right like two big hammers.

The venom splattered everywhere, and after a long time, the barrier was corroded and cracked. This snake was too difficult to deal with. Some female cultivators naturally disliked this kind of cold-blooded animal and did not want to look into the eyes of the snake as big as lanterns, so they all circled behind the snake and launched an attack.

After many efforts, the two-headed black snake finally died, and its head was scattered into pieces, covered with sword marks.

The seven-inch part was chopped into pieces, the snake bones were broken, the snake crystal was punctured, and the whole giant snake lay listlessly on the ground, without its former majestic momentum. Its final fate was to become the nourishment of this land.

The loud cries came from far away and got closer. Everyone had no time to be happy after overcoming a difficulty. Everyone's physical strength was overdrawn to the limit, and there was endless sadness in their eyes. If they continued like this, they would have to start their cultivation from the beginning. Would they still have a chance to survive?

When they saw the true appearance of the visitor, to everyone's surprise, it was a phoenix covered with golden feathers all over its body. The crest on its head was extremely gorgeous, composed of strings of long feathers, and the feathers on its wings showed a gradient color, gradually transitioning from golden yellow to deep red. The golden-feathered phoenix was noble and cold, gentle and kind. It had no idea what the human monks in front of it thought of it. If it could read minds at this moment, it should be able to hear their true voices.

Its feathers look so soft, I really want to touch them.

What a beautiful spiritual beast, I really want to keep it as a spiritual pet.

It must be a very good flyer! I really want to ride on its back and fly freely between heaven and earth.

The golden-winged phoenix held a few bird eggs on the ground in its claws, and spoke human language as its beak opened and closed.

"Thank you, brave children, and congratulations on your successful challenge! Your cultivation will be further improved!"

After saying that, the golden-winged phoenix flapped its wings, and a pure spiritual energy enveloped everyone. The disciples who were still half a step away from forming an elixir could clearly feel that there were substantial beads in the dantian below the navel, spinning fast and slow. Some were as small as marbles, and some were as big as eggs. Wherever they were rotating, the true energy was endless and transported to every corner of the body.

The monks used their bodies to prove the truth, and fighting for their lives was against the will of heaven. The advancement of cultivation must be assisted by thunder tribulation. It was really unacceptable to have a pie in the sky, but wasn't this the case now? The breakthrough in cultivation was so easy, and there was no need to suffer the thunder tribulation to temper the body. It was really a great joy, a great blessing!

The independent cultivators also benefited from this and, like the group of disciples, obtained the results they wanted. Of course, this was also the result they deserved.

"The reality is great. I hope I can have such an opportunity again in the future."

With the same idea in mind, what everyone doesn’t know is that one such opportunity is enough.

When the crisis was resolved, everyone was in the mood for jokes and fun. Many people were discussing what this golden-feathered phoenix was and how it could help everyone with their cultivation. Chu Yunze and Jiang Yuning walked side by side. Meng Yi wanted to take care of Qian Miaomiao, but she didn't know that the girl had other thoughts, so she politely declined her kindness. Mo Zhiyuan supported Qian Miaomiao and followed behind. The wounds on her body had healed long ago. The girl pretended to be weak and could only walk with the help of something, which won Mo Zhiyuan's sympathy.

Gu Ruanruan and two of his fellow apprentices passed by them. The two young men glared at Chu Yunze and Jiang Yuning at the same time. He always believed that the teleportation talisman on him was deliberately stolen by the two male disciples of Jiyue Mountain. He kept muttering: "Thief, homosexual, disgusting" and other similar dirty words.

The sound was neither too loud nor too soft, so that others wouldn't hear it, but at the same time, it could be heard clearly by the two of them.

Jiang Yuning's temper was explosive to begin with, and this man was determined to provoke her. She immediately became furious, and completely forgot about the rule that prohibits private fighting outside.

The three of them were wrestling with each other like a dough stick. The others acted as peacemakers and persuaders. Chu Yunze, Mo Zhiyuan, Gu Ruanruan and the others all tried to separate the three of them.

"You keep talking nonsense, today I will teach you how to speak human language and be a human being!"

They don't use spiritual power or swords, they just fight with their bodies, using their hands and feet to show off their skills, and using verbal insults to compete with each other.

"It looks like the disciples from Jiyue Mountain and Tianyan Sect are fighting."

"Jiyue Mountain? It's the sect that is currently in the limelight."

"Have you heard that the Demon Queen is from Jiyue Mountain? Should we help the disciples of Tianyan Sect?"

"Forget it, let's just treat it as a show."

A large group of people gathered around, some came to defend Jiyueshan, some came to speak up for Tianyan Sect, but no one dared to step forward to stop it.

Most of them are just venting their anger. The incident at Jiyue Mountain has long been no secret, and now people everywhere are making fun of it and verbally humiliating and mocking it.

Mo Zhiyuan's sharp eyes swept over the group of disciples who spoke without thinking, and the noisy crowd suddenly quieted down.

The people who came to separate the three of them were inevitably injured by mistake. Jiang Yuning was fighting two people at once. Apart from her loose headband and a big tear on the front of her lapel, there were no other signs of a fight.

The disciples of Tianyan Sect were not so lucky. There were bloody red marks on their faces and hands, and their robes were covered with several dirty marks. Gu Runrun's good temper was finally exhausted, and she looked at Jiang Yuning with a cold face.

His tone was filled with uncontrollable anger. "Do the disciples of Jiyue Mountain have no rules or manners? Even if we have offended you in many ways, you shouldn't beat us up like this. Just take a good look at how ruthless you are!"

Chu Yunze couldn't listen any longer and stepped forward to speak for Jiang Yuning. "Miss Gu, there is something wrong with what you said. You were the ones who hurt others first, and you were the ones who provoked trouble later. How come you turn around and accuse us of wrongdoing? I don't know how the Tianyan Sect teaches its disciples."

Qian Miaomiao played with a strand of hair and agreed with a few words, "That's right, it was obviously you who started the trouble, and you're the ones who got embarrassed in the end. If you can't afford to talk about it, don't talk about it. It's very embarrassing."

Due to the large number of people in Jiyue Mountain, Gu Runrun could not win the argument alone, so she had to swallow her anger and left here with her two junior brothers very reluctantly. She would report this matter to the sect leader when she returned, and they would not be able to get any advantage from her.