Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation with the game panel

"That's right. They are about the same age. Zhang Huayue secretly attacks and acts cruelly, while the fake spiritual root is magnanimous and reasonable. That's the difference!"

"If someone maliciously attacks me and wants to kill me, I won't let him go so easily."

The crowd started to discuss enthusiastically.

Most of them were condemning the behavior of Zhang Huayue from the Huanyue Sect.

The disciples of Huanyue Sect were ashamed and even looked at Zhang Huayue, their master's beloved child, with some disgust. Finally, they carried Zhang Huayue towards the seats of Huanyue Sect with shamefaced looks.

Zhang Yunqing glanced at the seat of Huanyue Sect from a distance, and in a trance he seemed to exchange glances with the sect's great elder.

She knew very well how dangerous it was to have someone around who wanted to take her life at any time, but Zhang Huayue had a backer, and even if he was sent to the Immortal Punishment Department, he would be released at any time. And she was not strong enough now, so she could not do anything extreme.

Elder Xuan returned to his seat and sat down, while Xuan Zhengqing next to him turned his head and his eyes fell on the Grand Elder Lin of Huanyue Sect. Others might not be able to see it, but he could see clearly that this old man had long been ready to kill.

It only took him a moment to understand why.

As soon as Zhang Huayue saw Zhang Yunqing, she used a killing move. I'm afraid her spiritual heart has been shaken. Old Lin thinks highly of her, so he must be training her as his successor. So for Zhang Huayue's cultivation to be smooth, he will definitely help her get rid of Zhang Yunqing, the inner demon.

Xuan Zhengqing withdrew his gaze indifferently, looking at the slightly immature figure on the arena in the distance and fell into deep thought.

Next to Elder Xuan sat a rather special elder. On the chest of his robe, in addition to the logo of the Shenxiao Sect, there was also the logo of the Xianxing Division embroidered on it.

At this moment, he hesitated to speak, and shook his head as he looked at Zhang Huayue who was carried back to Huanyue Sect. "This Huanyue Sect's Elder Lin finally found a successor with excellent qualifications, but it seems that his character is not very good. I'm afraid that his future immortal journey will be full of obstacles."

He glanced at Elder Xuan next to him and coughed, "Last time, Zhang Huayue was sent to the Immortal Punishment Department for attempted murder in the street, but was acquitted by the Grand Master of the Huanyue Sect. Previously, because of Zhu Qing's incident, the reputation of the Immortal Punishment Department had already plummeted. Now they are still acting without regard for the overall situation, and they are partial to their own interests without considering the opinions of the public."

Elder Xuan sighed heavily, "The Immortal Punishment Department was originally established by the eight major sects, and each sect has its own responsibilities. As long as they don't go too far, there's no need to make things too awkward. Right now, the world of immortal cultivation is in turmoil, and demons and monsters are taking advantage of the situation to sneak in. In just half a year, traces of monsters have been found in nearly ten secret realms. It's time for a storm to come..."

"Oh, by the way, Elder Zhu." Elder Xuan suddenly frowned, "How is the investigation of Zhu Qing going?"

Zhu Lao sighed heavily, "As you expected, the 'Zhu Qing' who killed people and stole treasures is most likely a monster in disguise. But we can't produce any evidence now, and the people from Huanyue Sect and Jinyan Sect have been holding on to Zhu Qing, trying to suppress the power of Shenxiao Sect in Xianxing Division. It's very tricky..."

Elder Xuan shook his head helplessly, "Zhu Qing, this child has suffered..."

The two men pondered for a while, then looked up at Xuan Zhengqing, only to see that his eyes were fixed on Zhang Yunqing who was fighting happily on the ring not far away.

At this time, Zhang Yunqing was fighting with a Lingyuan Sect cultivator named Fang Shiyi. This man had many different skills and practiced a wide variety of techniques.

Do you think he is a sword cultivator? No, he is also a weapon cultivator, a talisman cultivator, a sound cultivator, and a puppet cultivator...

Zhang Yunqing was surrounded by his three puppets. One of the puppets had long hair and red clothes, and was expressionless, holding a folding fan in his hand. Another puppet was a faceless man in white clothes, without any facial features, and carrying a huge axe on his shoulder. The last puppet was a genderless dwarf, throwing the round explosive magic weapon in his hand around, and laughing creepily.

These puppets are at least in the Jindan stage, which shows that Fang Shiyi, who controls them, is even more unfathomable.

Ever since Zhang Yunqing was chopped with an axe by the faceless man in white when she was besieged, she tried to reduce her contact with these puppets as much as possible, because that axe was too painful, although it only cost more than 200 points of blood, but the feeling of having her skin torn apart was really too painful!!!

No one wants to try it a second time!

"Boom!" A black explosive weapon was thrown towards her, and she immediately dodged it with a teleportation talisman.

Just as he dodged, another huge axe came towards him. Zhang Yunqing's heart skipped a beat and he teleported again!

As soon as she landed, a sharp fan flew towards her neck.

This is too much!

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She gritted her teeth, teleported at the maximum speed, and threw out two explosive talismans at the same time to disrupt Fang Shiyi's rhythm.

Then a strange phenomenon occurred in the ring.

Three puppets and two spiritual weapons chopped at the air vigorously, while Zhang Yunqing was like a beam of light, dashing around on the stage, sometimes using teleportation talismans, sometimes using speed talismans, sometimes using explosion talismans, and sometimes using flying flower sword talismans.

Zhang Yunqing's reaction speed is very fast. Many times, when others thought they could not avoid the situation, she managed to avoid it.

The people in the audience were dazzled and couldn't stop exclaiming in amazement.

"Wow! What a capability this fake spiritual root has! With just a few talismans, he can fight Fang Shiyi from Lingyuan Sect on equal terms?"

"Why is she so fast?"

"Tsk! This fake spiritual root has good adaptability and seems to have a lot of combat experience. I heard that she fought with others and used her life to refine her body. It seems that the rumors are true!"

Everyone looked at it for a long time in confusion. This fake spiritual root was as slippery as a loach, and the talismans in his hand appeared in endlessly. Finally, Fang Shiyi's spiritual power could not hold on any longer.

The three puppet dolls were also in a miserable state, having been blown into black and white by Zhang Yunqing's talismans.

"Oh~ I understand. This fake spiritual root is deliberately consuming Fang Shiyi's spiritual power. She is fighting a protracted war!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, he saw Zhang Yunqing stop at the edge of the ring with a grim look on his face.

"Ugh!" She bent over and vomited.

The puppet holding a big axe next to him didn't know whether he should chop it down or not.

Zhang Yunqing immediately used the teleportation talisman to change direction.

"Ugh!" He vomited again before he could even open his mouth.

Fang Shiyi was a little confused, but he also took the opportunity to recover some spiritual power.

Zhang Yunqing rubbed his chest uncomfortably. He had used the teleportation talisman too much and felt dizzy.

Seeing a sharp folding fan flying towards her, she hurriedly used a speed charm.

After dodging to the side, she keenly discovered that Fang Shiyi had revealed a small flaw. She seized the opportunity, teleported in front of Fang Shiyi, and then smashed her fist wrapped in the Qianjun Talisman forcefully on his belly.

"boom!"

A huge gust of wind spread out across the arena, causing the clothes of the two people on the stage to flutter.

Everyone looked closely and saw that Zhang Yunqing's fist was hitting a defensive magic weapon. The defensive magic weapon was one of the many magic weapons hanging on Fang Shiyi's waist that was enlarged by the wind.