Each disciple is not simple

As the number of demons increases, the number of fellow disciples standing still decreases.

Elder Wu, Senior Brother Li, Senior Sister Liu, Senior Uncle Lin...

Familiar figures fell one by one, and were devoured by the hideous-looking demons.

An indescribable anger and hatred swept up from her heart!

kill!kill!kill!

She wants to kill all these damn demons!

Where's the sword? Where's her Bright Moon Sword?

With a thought, she held the Langyue Sword in her hand!

The sword flashed and blood and flesh flew everywhere!

Chop! Stab! Cut!

All the demons in front of her were brutally killed by her sword!

Yes! That's it! Kill all the demons! Kill all the demons, Master and Shen Xuanzhi, and then...

Hmm? Nothing?

A look of confusion suddenly appeared in Mingjia's eyes.

In the field of vision, the two men were still fighting bloody battles, their clothes were already covered in blood.

When their eyes fell on Mingjia, their expressions suddenly changed!

"Why are you on the battlefield? Go back!" Shen Xuanzhi rarely looked cold at her.

The master also frowned, "Mingjia, be obedient and return to the sect!"

No! Why would she go back to the sect? She also wants to kill enemies on the battlefield!

"Mingjia! I order you to return to the sect!" the master shouted.

In response to him, Mingjia charged directly into the crowd of demons without even looking back!

No! She just wants to kill the demons!

"Inner demon! The inner demon aura appeared in Mingjia's body!"

At the steps of the Heart-Searching Hall, everyone looked at Mingjia, who was walking slowly. A trace of the inner demon's aura gradually emanated from his body.

This is less than 200 steps, and most cultivators with a strong heart can easily pass through it. How serious is Mingjia's inner demon!

"Uncle Zhu, Master will be alright, right?" Mu Feng's eyes were red as he cautiously asked Zhu Hong for confirmation.

Zhu Hong had rushed here after hearing the news. When he arrived, he saw his dying disciple. In an instant, this always amiable food cultivator became furious and demanded who had hurt his disciple.

But no one knows the truth.

"It's hard to say." The one who answered Mu Feng was Yao Wujiu.

Yao Wujiu's gaze never left the Steps of Inquiry, and there was even a hint of worry in his eyes.

Mu Feng's heart sank after getting the answer.

The more Mingjia killed, the more excited he became, but the more he killed, the more numb his eyes became.

It's like wearing a soulless body.

The soul is rejoicing, but the body is a walking corpse.

"Come back..."

"Come back... go back to your sect and have a look..."

An inexplicable voice rang in his ears, and Mingjia felt a flash before his eyes, and he actually arrived at the foot of the sect’s mountain!

However, the sect was clearly not attacked by the demons, so why were there corpses everywhere!

She held the sword in her hand and ran eagerly into the sect.

Shockingly, there were corpses everywhere along the way! Some were people she knew, and some were people she had never seen before!

When she reached the foot of the Sword-Climbing Peak, someone suddenly pulled her into the bushes.

Just as Mingjia was about to fight back, she heard a familiar voice in her ear, "Zhuoqing, it's me, don't make a sound."

Shen Xuanzhi was covered in wounds and was breathing rapidly.

Outside the bushes, several monks were patrolling with blood-stained weapons in their hands and fierce looks.

After these people walked away, Mingjia finally spoke, "Who are they?"

Why did the sect suffer such a disaster?

"A bunch of wicked people with wicked hearts and evil intentions!" Shen Xuanzhi clenched the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, and his usually gentle face was filled with heaviness.

As the Tai Shang Sect is a large sect, naturally there will be many people eyeing it.

As the world of cultivation is facing a catastrophe, there are people who are trying to take advantage of the situation and want to directly destroy and devour the Tai Shang Sect!

People like them don't think that this is a critical moment for the monks to survive or die. They only care about their own interests and are selfish and cold-blooded.

"All the forces that the sect could send out can't come back now. I was planning to let you guard the house, but I didn't expect..." Shen Xuanzhi sighed, but did not blame Mingjia.

But Mingjia herself felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

It was her! If she hadn't willfully sneaked off to the battlefield, the old and weak disciples left behind in the sect wouldn't have suffered such a disaster!

It turned out that she was the one who harmed these fellow disciples!

If she stayed and opened the sect protection formation, how could she let the thieves invade!

"Okay, let's go and rescue the other fellow disciples!" Shen Xuanzhi took the lead and walked in front with a sword in hand.

Mingjia has been stagnant in the center of the Heart-Searching Stage for a long time, with the inner demon energy emanating continuously, and it seems that he is getting closer and closer to being possessed by the devil.

Suddenly! Mingjia on the Questioning Steps shouted!

"Senior brother——"

The voice was shrill and extremely sad and angry!

Yao Wujiu's body trembled and he stared at Mingjia's back.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, staining the steps red.

Mingjia bent her back and her body was shaking. Just by looking at her, one could see that she was deeply saddened and could not calm down.

No one had ever seen Mingjia like this, and everyone felt a little sad.

After a few breaths, Mingjia stood up again and walked up again.

Above the 900th step of the Heart-Searching Stage, there is a realm that no one has ever walked before.

Although the Heart-Searching Stage can temper one's character in a sect, it becomes extremely dangerous after the 900th stage. There were many people who were not afraid of death and wanted to give it a try, but they all ended up getting lost in the illusion and never came out of it.

After reaching the 900th step, everyone discovered that they could see the illusion that Mingjia was in!

It turns out that the Heart-Searching Stage also has a warning function.

I just don’t know whether Mingjia will be able to achieve success and fame, or whether he will really become a warning example for those at the stage of self-questioning.

"...Zhuo Qing, it's time to wake up."

The voice in her ear was gentle and patient. Mingjia slowly opened her eyes and met a pair of deep and inclusive eyes.

He was wearing a cyan robe, the hem of which was gently swaying in the breeze. He had a slender figure, and his long black hair was tied up with a simple bamboo hairpin, revealing a kind of ethereal softness. His face was delicate, his nose was straight, and there was a doting smile at the corner of his lips.

"Senior Brother..." Mingjia murmured softly in a trance.

Shen Xuanzhi suddenly showed concern, and touched Mingjia's forehead with his warm hand, "You don't have a fever, why do you look so bad?"

"Is it really you?" Mingjia stared at Shen Xuanzhi, her eyes motionless.

Shen Xuanzhi noticed that Mingjia was not right, "Of course it was me, Zhuoqing, what's wrong with you?"

Mingjia shook her head. She was on the Steps of Inquiry, so how could this be the real Shen Xuanzhi!

She didn't like this illusion.

Mingjia touched his Langyue sword and deliberately wiped the blade.

In an instant, blood gushed out, staining her bed red.

"Zhuo Qing! What are you doing!" Shen Xuanzhi was shocked and angry. He quickly took out medicine from his storage bag and bandaged Mingjia.

While bandaging the wound, he also scolded her, but he didn't have the heart to say harsh words. He kept nagging her, but his movements were very careful.

Mingjia felt the pain in her fingertips and felt a little dazed.

Mingjia suddenly stood up and hugged Shen Xuanzhi tightly, her nose sore, "It's not an illusion... It's not an illusion!"

"Zhuo Qing..." Shen Xuanzhi's ears turned red, but he raised his hands and hugged her back.

"Brother, do you know? I had a very long dream..."