The villain's pet apprentice sister is not to be trifled with

At this time, the five direct disciples of Tianqian Sect were sitting on the main city tower of Qianqi City, gazing into the distance.

While eating melon seeds, Shen Yewei asked, "Tell me, did the Renxin Sect receive the letter?"

Dian Zan: "I'm sure you will receive it. I have finished writing it, but I have asked the disciples who are escorting it to personally hand it over to Nangong Chiyang in the name of the eldest brother."

Gu Yubai frowned and said, "Then why hasn't Nangong Chiyang responded yet? Is he not participating in this round of competition?

"Old Three, what did you write?"

Dian Zan: "I just want to express that we in Qianqi City welcome them. Please come to us and we will give them a warm reception!"

Gu Yubai nodded, "That's not impolite, why, why doesn't he want to reply?"

……

Ever since Hua Wuying read the storybook written by Si Qingyu for him, his entire worldview has been overturned.

Hua Wuying, who has rebuilt his worldview, can no longer think with the same thinking patterns as a normal person.

This time when he came to Qianqi City, the way he looked at Nangong Chiyang, his eyes were as if he wanted to say something but was hesitant. Something was wrong and he was full of worry.

It's not a good idea to talk about this kind of thing too deeply, but if he doesn't say it, he's worried that his apprentice will suffer.

So, when they were almost reaching Qianqi City, Hua Wuying suddenly asked his five disciples to wear masks, and he also wore a silver mask.

They did not stay in the well-known and prosperous restaurants in the main city, but instead went around to rest in small teahouses on the outskirts of the city that were unknown and did not require their identities to be recorded.

The disciples did not understand, but they expressed respect.

Everyone originally came to Junior Sister, wanting to ask what the Master was doing. Junior Sister is so smart that she would definitely be able to guess the Master's intention.

In fact, Si Qingyu thought Hua Wuying was too serious and too unfathomable, and connected his outrageous actions with the secret contest between the spirit and demon races.

Si Qingyu held a meeting with his four senior brothers, "It has not been easy for Master over the years.

He must have his reasons for doing this, and if we cooperate with him secretly, he won't be left alone when the time comes."

So, the five of them cooperated very well.

The six masters and apprentices booked a room in the teahouse.

This kind of teahouse is populated by all kinds of people.

They did not seem out of place here, but because their every move and gesture showed the demeanor of children from wealthy families, they attracted a lot of attention.

Six mysterious men wearing masks, dressed in gorgeous clothes and brocade robes, who were generous and acted in a sneaky manner, appeared on the outskirts of Qianqi City.

This matter soon reached the ears of the leader of Tiangan Sect.

The Tianqian Sect has recently discovered that many of its inner and outer disciples have been infected with the devil's seeds, and the situation in Qianqi City is not peaceful.

At this time, when civil unrest was at its height and investigations were being carried out most strictly, these few people suddenly showed up.

The leader of Tiangan Sect took his disciples' reports very seriously, so he ordered Gu Yubai to take his four fellow apprentices to check the identities of the six mysterious men.

It was a dark and windy night. Gu Yubai and the other five quietly approached the teahouse that the monk below had reported.

Gu Yubai released his spiritual sense and tried to probe the private room where the six mysterious people were hiding, but was beaten back by a spiritual sense that was stronger than his.

Gu Yubai realized that the other party's cultivation was much higher than his own, so he quickly said to his four fellow apprentices, "These cultivators' cultivation is unfathomable, we cannot match them, run!

I have to tell Master right away."

Before Gu Yubai finished his words, he felt a very powerful spiritual energy fluctuation coming towards him.

He only had time to connect with his master's voice transmission, but before he could say a word, he was knocked down by the mysterious man and lost consciousness.

The same went for the other four people, who didn't even have time to resist or call for help.

Inside the room, after Yun Yin's encouragement and training, the spiritual consciousness of several people from the Renxin Sect became much stronger than those with the same level of cultivation, so they were all aware of Gu Yubai's spiritual sense exploration just now.

Ying Tianxing nervously hugged Hua Wuying's arm, "Master, I'm afraid. Protect me!"

Hua Wuying glanced at his five disciples, looked at Nangong Chiyang a few more times as if unintentionally, and said something childish, "Master is here, don't be afraid!

I will definitely let them see what the righteous wind of the cultivation world is! "

But his inner thoughts were, "I will protect my eldest disciple's chrysanthemum!"

At this time, Si Qingyu didn't know that the culprit of all this was the storybook she wrote for her master.

A moment later, a mysterious man in white clothes and a silver mask appeared in front of the five people who were drugged by him.

Hua Wuying raised his head proudly, and added another handful of medicine powder to drug Gu Yubai, who was just about to wake up.

It seems that this kid Gu Yubai has a different physique from ordinary people and is resistant to drugs. In order to avoid any accidents, Hua Wuying pried his mouth open again and poured a few pills of poison into his mouth.

When Gu Yubai and his fellow disciples woke up again, they were in a cemetery in a small village outside Qianqi City.

……

The leader of the Tiangan Sect received a silent message from Gu Yubai and realized that something was wrong. He used their Tiangan Sect's unique technique of tracking the aura of disciples and found the five direct disciples in the tomb circle.

Still alive, but drugged.

The leader of the Tiangan Sect came in a hurry and did not bring any antidote. Moreover, the poison used by the person who poisoned him seemed to be very strong, and he was unable to detoxify it in one go with his spiritual power.

In desperation, the leader of the Tiangan Sect resorted to slapping him in the face to wake him up violently.

It took him a long time to wake up all his disciples.

Among them, Gu Yubai was the hardest to call. When he woke up, his face was swollen.

The leader of Tianqian Sect held his natal sword in his hand with a serious look on his face.

"Yubai, who hurt you?"

Gu Yubai’s consciousness had just regained clarity for a moment, and his first reaction was, my face hurts!

What did this damn villain do to him!

Gu Yubai said angrily and impatiently, "Master, there is something wrong in the teahouse!

There are several cultivators with high cultivation who sneaked into our Qianqi City. I was detected by them just when I used my spiritual sense to investigate. After that, we are here. "

The leader of Tiangan Sect thought for a moment and said in a deep and sad voice, "Now, the demons are eager to harm the cultivators of my spirit race.

The demons can penetrate into the spirits, I am afraid there are traitors in my spirits who are in league with the demons."

The leader of the Tiangan Sect raised his hand and slashed the ropes that bound the five disciples.

He shouted loudly, "Come on, disciples, follow me and catch that sneaky little rat!

Our Tiangan Sect will definitely bring peace and prosperity to the world of cultivation!"

When the leader of Tiangan Sect arrived, the emotions were just right and the style was at its best.

With full enthusiasm, he led five disciples to encircle the teahouse. While walking, he sent messages to several of his elders, asking them to be on standby and prepare for a battle.