It's okay, it's easy to overthrow the heroine's system

After a while, Jiang Jingmo returned to the original place holding the crying Dreamweaver Beast, with a smile on his face that could not be hidden.

He can perform magic, is easy to feed, and most importantly, can also hunt for treasures!

Jiang Jingmo weighed the weight in his hand and was overjoyed. He felt like he was holding a money tree and even walking became light.

"Junior sister, why did you bring it back?" Nan Xun looked at the Dreamweaver in Jiang Jingmo's hand, feeling a little confused.

"Hehe, this is a big treasure." Jiang Jingmo smiled at him mysteriously.

The Dreamweaver looked up and gave Nanxun a cold look, with a look of deep pain in it.

He knew that the human cultivators were not trustworthy. They not only robbed its treasures, but also wanted to steal the beast.

Alas, people’s hearts are no longer the same as they used to be.

Nan Xun looked the Dreamweaver up and down again, but he really couldn't see what was so special about this chubby little creature. However, he felt the contractual connection between it and Jiang Jingmo, so he just thought that his junior sister wanted to have a pet of her own.

Only Shen Shuli understood everything. He clearly saw that when Jiang Chu mentioned that the Dreamweaver had the ability to find treasure, a light flashed in the little girl's eyes.

Simply put, it is greed for money.

However, Shen Shuli looked at the little beast with some curiosity. His strength at his peak had reached the divine realm, and now that he was injured he had only fallen to the immortal realm. It seemed that there should be very few people in the Xuantian Divine Realm who could pull him into the illusion.

But this little beast can do it easily. Is it because it is a spiritual beast from the upper realm? If a little beast can be so powerful, how powerful must the people in the upper realm be?

Shen Shuli fell into deep thought.

However, Jiang Jingmo didn't think too much about it, but just quietly stuffed the Dreamweaver into his space bag.

Her space bag was now filled with good things. The Dreamweaver was a little confused when it fell in, but became ecstatic the next moment.

It suddenly felt that being contracted by someone didn't seem to be a bad thing.

The Dreamweaver lay on the various treasures, rolled over and over twice, and then sighed with satisfaction.

Feeling the unusual movement of the Dreamweaver in the space bag, Jiang Jingmo raised his eyebrows and seemed to be somewhat convinced by Jiang Chu's words.

This little thing is really easy to raise and is not picky about where it lives.

When everyone had almost recovered, they planned to go deeper into the cave, especially the Changqing Sect. They were trapped in the illusion for three days, and it took the Jiuxiao Sect a day and a half to break the illusion. Now, there were only two and a half days left for the sect conference.

Looking at the few resources in his hands, Xu Fengzui sighed softly.

But accidents always happen. A burning talisman paper suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Jingmo, and Chu Yao's voice came from it.

"There is trouble in the southeast...at the place where the poison-removing grass grows."

That was the sound transmission talisman Jiang Jingmo gave her. Chu Yao's intermittent voice came from it. She sounded extremely weak. It seemed that her life was in danger, so she sent the sound transmission to them.

The faces of everyone in Jiuxiao Sect turned ugly in an instant. Nan Xun immediately activated the spirit guide on his waist that connected to the team members. A thin line connected to them in the southeast direction, but the light of the thin line was so dim that it was about to break.

Chu Yangjing looked at the talisman that was burning out in the air, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

It turns out that the one brought by Jiuxiao Sect is the Fourth Princess...

"Someone in the team is in danger, so we'll go first."

Nan Xun clasped his fists towards Xu Fengzui, then hurried towards Chu Yao with the disciples behind him.

The disciples of Changqing Sect couldn't help but sigh that Jiuxiao Sect valued friendship and loyalty. Although they were not disciples of the sect, they were still willing to rush to rescue them. Chu Yangjing looked at their departing backs with a strange expression.

"Aren't we going to help?" he said slowly.

Xu Fengzui was stunned and looked at him with some confusion.

"Since they rescued us from the illusion and gave us 30% of the treasures, shouldn't we go and help them?"

Chu Yangjing raised his eyes and looked at the team leader Xu Fengzui, with only calmness in his eyes.

Xu Fengzui fell silent, and the remaining two disciples fell silent as well. According to the education they had received in Changqing Sect since childhood, Chu Yangjing's words were correct...

Looking at the few resources in the team, Xu Fengzui still hesitated.

But it was only for a moment, her expression changed, and she led the disciples behind her to chase in the direction where Nanxun and the others left.

After traveling for an unknown amount of time, the people of Jiuxiao Sect finally turned a corner around a stone wall and saw the wounded Chu Yao, nailed to the wall by several daggers.

The blood flowed slowly down the wall along the wound, and then formed a small pool of blood under Chu Yao's body.

The girl's face was as pale as paper, her lips were cracked and peeling, and she looked like a broken porcelain doll, hanging on the wall, dying.

Jiang Jingmo's face suddenly turned ugly, and he pulled out all the daggers with a wave of his hand. Nan Xun immediately went over to catch Chu Yao, stuffed a healing pill into her mouth, and then gently put her on the ground.

An Yang also picked up the bamboo stick. She discovered as early as when she first got the cane that as long as she used spiritual power with the cane, the healing effect would be doubled.

Gentle white spiritual power immediately enveloped Chu Yao's body, and her wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chu Yao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and soon she regained consciousness under the effect of An Yang's spiritual power.

"You're awake?" An Yang exclaimed in surprise. Jiang Jingmo and others hurried over to help her up from the ground.

"Ahem...you're here. Sorry to bother you again..."

Chu Yao smiled at them gently, unable to hide the guilt in her eyes.

"Don't say that. Tell us first what happened." Jiang Jingmo asked softly, but there was already frost in his eyes.

Chu Yao nodded and narrated what had happened.

She came here a day ago. This place is rich in spiritual energy and has nurtured a spiritual medicine garden, among which there is a detoxifying herb.

As a seventh-grade spiritual plant, the Detoxifying Grass is naturally guarded by a spiritual beast. The beast guarding the Detoxifying Grass is a five-star giant crocodile beast, which was lying in the ditch of the spiritual medicine garden, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

Chu Yao knew something about the detoxifying grass, and also knew the spirit beast that guarded it. She knew that the giant crocodile beast had a special liking for the black fish beast. In order to obtain the detoxifying grass, she specially brought a few fresh black fish beasts.

The giant crocodile beast was not very intelligent, so she smeared a special sleeping drug on the green fish beast and threw it into the stone path next to it. The hungry giant crocodile beast smelled the scent and went into the stone path to feast on it.

After a while, the giant crocodile fell asleep, and Chu Yao quickly got the detoxifying herb. Just when she was happy, another group of people suddenly appeared. They were disciples of Lingyun Sect.

At this moment, Bai Jinyue had a black spot on her shoulder blade, obviously she had been poisoned.