The second man is dedicated to his career

Seeing Situ Jinru's regretful face, Xue Qianqiu couldn't help but comforted him and said, "If you really want to practice, I can ask Wan Jianzong if I can accept you. Our Wan Jianzong is the number one sect in the cultivation world."

Speaking of Wan Jianzong, Xue Qianqiu is very proud.

It is very difficult for ordinary people to learn about the real sect, let alone such a large sect as Wan Jianzong.

This is simply a gift to ordinary people.

However, these Situ Jinru didn't really care.

She doesn't really want to practice, even if she is number one in the cultivation world, it's meaningless if there is no one she wants to meet there.

If Situ Jin knew that her mind was wrong, going there probably wouldn't have much effect, so why force it.

As a little princess with a good life, Situ Jinru did not have the determination to be desperate.

"Thank you, Daoist, for your kindness, no need."

Situ Jinru shook her head with a wry smile, she couldn't give up everything for one person, she was originally a noble daughter of the heavenly family, but if she went to the realm of cultivation, she would probably be the lowest disciple, and those who suffered would not be able to survive even if they could live a little longer. What's the meaning?

Situ Jinru actually thought very clearly, but she didn't know why she would become very impulsive every time she saw the little monk. There seemed to be a kind of regret, which lasted from her previous life to this life.

In the past, Situ Jinru never believed in past lives, but after meeting the little monk, she always felt that maybe there really was a past life, right?

I don't know what happened in the previous life, but in this life, there should be no fate.

Situ Jinru was silent, even if Xue Qianqiu, a handsome Taoist priest, was by her side, she couldn't arouse any interest.

Sometimes feelings are like this. In the original plot of the novel, Situ Jinru met Xue Qianqiu first, so she once had a good impression of Xue Qianqiu, but the things she encountered after marrying him made her completely love Xue Qianqiu. Qianqiu gave up, but under such circumstances, seeing the little monk, she fell in love with the little monk very quickly...

This time, the person Situ Jinru met first was the little monk... Even if the little monk had never had any good looks towards her, she would not have any interest in Xue Qianqiu.

The more Situ Jinru is not interested in Xue Qianqiu, the more Xue Qianqiu is interested in her.

There has never been a woman like Situ Jinru who, after attracting Xue Qianqiu's attention, can still not care about him.

All the way without words, Xue Qianqiu finally sent Situ Jinru back to the palace.

Just when Xue Qianqiu was thinking about what chance he would have to see Situ Jinru again, the chance came to him by himself.

Xue Qianqiu sent back the princess that everyone was looking for. Naturally, she was warmly received by the emperor and empress. Xue Qianqiu pretended to decline, but she also accepted it.

How can Situ Jinru be interested in him if he doesn't have much contact with him?

Xue Qianqiu lived in the palace for Situ Jin like Xue Qianqiu, and completely forgot about the other practitioners who came out to practice together.

He had a high bed with soft pillows in the palace, while other fellow practitioners fed mosquitoes in a small dilapidated temple.

There are a lot of mosquitoes in the small ruined temple at night. Although these practitioners are quite good at killing little monsters on weekdays, they still have nothing to do with mosquitoes.

The practitioners sat and chatted together while slapping mosquitoes boredly.

"Why hasn't Senior Brother Xue come back yet? Could it be that he is in some danger?"

"No way, it's just a flower-picking thief fox demon, how high is his cultivation? Brother Xue is the No. 1 among our younger generation, how can a mere fox demon be against Senior Brother Xue?"

The person who said this is obviously a person who admires Xue Qianqiu. Xue Qianqiu has indeed many admirers in the cultivation world on weekdays.

"That's right! How can a mere fox monster be the opponent of Senior Brother Xue? Don't worry about Senior Brother Xue. I heard that there are many monsters in the Mimeng Forest. If you can tame a monster and use it as a mount, you must be very happy." prestige."

The topic of taming monsters as mounts immediately aroused the enthusiasm of everyone's discussion, and the practitioners began to talk about what kind of monsters they wanted as mounts.

The result of the final discussion is that the tiger is the most attractive, the king of all beasts, and one tiger can command all beasts.

"Hahahahaha, how can you say that you are also a cultivator, why do you have no experience like those in the mortal world? Among the previous demon kings we know, which one is a tiger demon?"

As soon as this cultivator's words came out, the other practitioners burst into laughter.

Yuan Wuji glanced at the tiger demon beside him, his face was already as dark as the bottom of a pot, coupled with his generous face, it... looked particularly imposing.

"Don't stop me, I'm going to kill these practitioners now! Oh, I already said, don't stop me!"

The tiger demon looked like he was going to rush out, but there was no little demon to stop him at all, and there was even a little demon behind him: "Come on, brother tiger!"

Tiger Demon: "..."

You should stop me!

The tiger demon saw that the little demons were not strong enough, so he looked at Yuan Wuji with a resolute and unyielding expression: "My lord, please don't stop me."

Yuan Wuji: "..."

Yuan Wuji just looked at the tiger demon costume quietly and didn't speak.

He put the beads on his wrist, and while looking at the practitioner over there, he rubbed his knuckles and thought.

As early as the beginning, Yuan Wuji borrowed the power of the Buddhist beads to set up an enchantment. This Buddhist treasure is very good at preventing the evil spirit from leaking out.

The tiger demon also knows this, and knows that no matter how exaggerated his performance is, it will not affect the business, so before acting, perform to please his body and mind.

The monsters outside the ruined temple were very happy, and the practitioners in the ruined temple were almost chatting, and someone would come out to throw cold water.

"I think it's better for us not to be blindly optimistic. The Dream Forest doesn't seem to be peaceful recently. I'd better be careful."

Those who are in this small ruined temple at the moment are representatives of outstanding disciples from the major sects in the cultivation world, the best of the younger generation.

When they went out to practice together, the elders of the various sects were afraid that they would encounter danger if they acted alone, so they had to take care of them if they encountered danger when they acted together.

The elders of these sects have actually considered it very carefully. After all, in their view, there are no big monsters in the world. Life is in danger, but now...an accident has appeared.

The originally calm night, suddenly a strong wind blew up, and all the fires were extinguished in an instant, leaving only darkness.

Faintly, all kinds of shrill screams came from a distance, mixed with harsh noises, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

"Ah, what's going on here?"

Someone let out a scream and desperately grabbed the hem of the people around him.

"Could it be a ghost?"

Some people were so frightened that their voices trembled and deformed.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How can a dignified practitioner be afraid of ghosts? If there are ghosts who dare to come, I will definitely accept them!"

The more courageous practitioners directly sacrificed the magic weapon.

However, after checking the surrounding area, there was nothing strange. Apart from them, there was really no one else in this small ruined temple.

"Where is the monster here pretending to be a ghost? Get out! If you have the ability to fight an upright duel!"

Although this cultivator's shouting is just a routine shouting, it has to be said that what he said hits certain facts.

But... who wants to duel with these cultivators?

Back then when they murdered the big monster, they also exhausted their schemes. Now that the big monster is dead, why are they so upright... a joke!

Yuan Wuji didn't plan to make a move now, but now that he has confused people's hearts, he will be able to make a move at that time.

Although they are all practitioners, everyone's courage is different.

In addition to guts, it is the heart.

Human nature is suspicious, especially these young practitioners, most of them are not from the same sect.

Although cooperation among major sects is unavoidable, they are more competitive.

The other sects are too powerful, and they are robbing the resources of their own sect.

So most of the sects were smiling on their faces, but they were guarding against each other behind their backs.

It was better when there was a big monster in the past. After all, the big enemy is now more of a cooperative relationship, but these years there are no big monsters outside, and the major sects are also expanding day by day, and they are more afraid of each other.

Less foreign aggression from the monster clan, more internal struggles among practitioners.

Although Yuan Wuji is a fox demon now, he is still a human being more often, so he is still very accurate in his understanding of my human nature.

"My lord, are we going to pretend to be ghosts and scare them to death?"

The tiger demon did not expect that as demons, the first important thing they would do would be to pretend to be ghosts...

Isn't this a bit of a price drop!

"of course not……"

Yuan Wuji stopped kneading his knuckles, and the beads started spinning in his hands again.

"People's hearts are very complicated. If they are properly guided...wouldn't it be better to let them kill each other?"

It is still not possible to let the major sects notice the monster clan's counterattack, otherwise once the major sects unite completely, it will be very unfavorable to the remaining old, weak, sick and disabled demons...

That's right, from Yuan Wuji's point of view, the remaining monsters of the monster clan... probably can only be called old, weak, sick and disabled.

Few of them can take on big responsibilities, and if they really go all out with cultivators... there is almost no hope of winning.

Those practitioners in the ruined temple, although they can reduce the rest time compared with ordinary people, they still need to rest, especially after they are going to experience killing monsters in the misty forest, it is even more essential to have a good rest now.

But what just happened, it is difficult for these practitioners to rest peacefully...

So someone proposed to take turns to watch the night, and change one person to take turns every hour.

After all, we are all practitioners, and our rest is a light sleep. Even if we encounter danger, as long as the person on duty issues an early warning, everyone can fight back immediately.

This proposal was quickly agreed by everyone.

After everyone rested, the first person on duty stood outside and guarded.

An hour passed quickly, without any accident, he went to call the second person on duty.

The second person on duty is a disciple of Tianjianzong, who came out to experience with Xue Qianqiu.

It was already midnight when this disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect kept vigil.He stood guard outside for a while and seemed to hear something moving.

Just when he wanted to issue an early warning, he found that his whole body was entangled by the red silk, from head to toe, he was quickly passed by the red silk, not only could he not make any sound, even his cultivation seemed to be was sealed.

Before this Heavenly Sword Sect disciple died, the last thing he heard was a melodious flute.

Hearing that voice, the disciple of Tianjianzong only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier... Finally, he fell into a deep sleep and never woke up again.

Early the next morning, when all the practitioners woke up, they felt that they had rested very well and slept very soundly last night.

There were only two people with very ugly faces, one was the practitioner who was supposed to take over the third rotation of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the other was a practitioner who used red silk as a weapon.

The two of them discovered something was wrong at the first time, both of them rushed outside the ruined temple at the first time, and what they saw... was the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect who was tightly wrapped in red silk.

By the time they liberated the person from the red water chestnut, the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect had already lost his vitality.

In an instant, all the practitioners backed away, each separated by a certain distance, and the seeds of doubt had already been planted in the hearts of everyone present.

To be able to kill his companions so silently, no matter how you think about it, it should be one of them...

If it is a demon, with this ability, why not kill them all?