Yunxi stroked her chin, thought for a moment, and answered seriously, "I don't know!"

Yao He: "?"

She was quite happy, saying, "Who cares? I'll just take it one step at a time. If things don't work out, I'll just die halfway through."

Yao He: "???"

Yao He looked at Xie Mo somewhat helplessly, trying to find out their next itinerary from this talisman cultivator who was somewhat familiar with him. However, Xie Mo just stared obediently in the direction of the smoke, as if he wanted to entrust his brain to his junior sister and ignore everything else, only wanting to watch the show.

Yao He: "..."

There was a clanging and banging sound in the smoke, and even though they were very close, it was impossible to tell who won or lost.

Some spectators questioned, "This thing seems to block the enemy's five senses, but wouldn't Ye Jin and Qi Jue's vision also be affected inside the smoke?"

"No!"

The Qingyun Sect Master, with his sharp eyes, noticed the black-clad youth repeatedly entering and exiting from the edge of the smoke: "Look, there's something on Qi Jue's face."

Due to the hasty situation, Yunxi hastily made them a very simple pair of glasses, so that at least the two sword cultivators could distinguish friend from foe in the smoke.

The sect leader of Qingyun Sect exclaimed in admiration, "These children are very thoughtful; it seems they have made thorough preparations."

With a sudden loud bang, the talisman cultivator Xiao Shixia inside could not withstand the repeated attacks and was sent flying out, spitting out a mouthful of blood in a sorry state.

Yunxi instantly drew her sword and swiftly killed her opponent without the slightest hesitation.

The sect leader of Qingyun Sect praised him even more, his eyes full of admiration: "Decisive in the face of adversity, he is a promising talent with a very stable Dao heart."

The next second, he saw the promising young man he had just praised skipping over, rummaging through Xiao Shixia's clothes, pulling out a mustard seed bag and happily stuffing it into his pocket. "Yay, I made a profit!"

"?"

The Qingyun Sect Master looked puzzled, his gaze suddenly shifting from the screen to Cheng Jiangui beside him, and said with considerable disdain, "Cheng Jiangui, why don't you teach your disciples something good?"

Cheng Jiangui: "..."

The young man protested in a low voice: "Isn't this good? Being thrifty and frugal is just like the style of our Lingxiao Sect."

The sect leader of Qingyun Sect was too lazy to pay attention to him, gave him a light scolding look, and continued to look at the screen.

To be fair, although Cheng Jiangui is unreliable and shameless, his disciples are currently highly regarded by the Qingyun Sect Master. The three sword cultivators each have their own roles and cooperate very well. Ye Jin is the main attacker, Qi Jue is the assistant, and Yun hope is cheering them on from the side.

Even though their opponent was a Nascent Soul stage sword cultivator, the group showed no fear.

Li Shuo's strength is slightly inferior to Mo Qingcheng and Tong Feng, making him easier to target.

The opponent was straightforward and the kind of stubborn guy who only liked to kill people in silence. After being trapped by the smoke, all five senses were affected, and he was also blocked by Su Yuanshuang's pipa music. When fighting, he felt like he was carrying a mountain on his back, and his movements were sluggish and clumsy.

For a moment, they were actually at a disadvantage.

Yun hope said, "Third Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Brother, just kill them."

She added, "I know where the others are."

The two exchanged a brief glance, and their swordsmanship became even more formidable.

Qi Jue stepped aside, and with a swift, airborne sword strike, Du'e, crackling with electricity, mercilessly pierced into his body.

Ye Jin plunged another sword into Li Shuo's back, decisively ending the enemy's life.

He lowered his head, picked up Li Shuo's mustard seed bag, and tossed it behind him, landing right in Yun hope's arms.

The little girl's eyes lit up, and she quickly accepted the junk that her third senior brother had given her as a reward.

Before the smoke had completely cleared, Yao He gave her a questioning look: "You really know where the others are?"

"certainly!"

Regarding this, Yunxi was quite confident and inexplicably said, "I have a wide network of connections."

Yao He: "???"

"So now..." Yunxi's face darkened mysteriously as she watched the names of Li Shuo and Xiao Shixia disappear from the token, and then saw Ye Jin's name suddenly ranked first with an extremely high score. She quickly put away the token and pulled Su Yuanshuang onto the Xuan Sword.

Yunxi turned and ran wildly: "Run! Run!"

Question marks kept popping up above Yao He's head. If question marks could be converted into cash, he would be the world's richest man.

Before he could ask again, the young man was suddenly lifted off his feet and pulled onto the Du'e Sword by Qi Jue.

When the six people took up their swords, they naturally split into three teams: Yun hope and Su Yuanshuang in one team, Yao He and Qi Jue in another, and Xie Mo and Ye Jin in the third.

The young girl led the way, and the two remaining sword cultivators followed her obediently without asking any questions.

Not long after the group escaped on their swords, dozens of demonic cultivators arrived at the battlefield.

The demonic cultivators found the bodies of Xiao Shixia and Li Shuo.

Mo Qingcheng glanced down, her beautiful brows furrowing. She waved her hand, signaling her subordinates to collect the two corpses first. She tapped the jade tablet twice with her slender fingers, noticing the name that had suddenly jumped to first place.

"Lingxiao Sect, Nightfall."

Mo Qingcheng read it aloud softly, "Interesting!"

A smug smile played on her lips: "Since we still have time, we can have some fun with these little mice."

……

……

The group walked through the images captured by the photo stone, heading north.

The sect leader of Wuji Sect exclaimed, "Their direction is indeed correct."

"That's strange!" He tried to figure out the truth. "How did Yunxi know?"

"It's probably some kind of unique ability!" said the sect leader of the Medicine King Sect.

Someone whispered, "Could it be that they have secret connections with those demonic cultivators...?"

"?"

Cheng Jiangui's face instantly turned cold.

The sect leaders all looked at the speaker. The Qingyun Sect leader was slightly taken aback, his brows furrowing: "What are you doing here?"

A young girl appeared in the corner; it was Shen Qingqing, who hadn't participated in the Myriad Spirits Abyss. Upon hearing this, her eyes reddened slightly: "Master, I'm worried about my senior brothers..."

Shen Qingqing has just emerged from a lineage.

Actually, she originally wanted to participate in the Myriad Spirits Abyss, but Mo Chen learned in advance that the Demon Clan would use the Myriad Spirits Abyss to formally declare war on these righteous disciples. In Mo Chen's view, everyone could die, but Shen Qingqing, whom he possessed, absolutely could not die, since their current relationship was equivalent to living and dying together.

If Shen Qingqing really enters the Abyss of Ten Thousand Spirits and is released safely by Mo Qingcheng, he will expose himself instead.

After much deliberation, Mo Chen decided not to participate in the operation. Instead, he devised a way to give Shen Qingqing a legacy, allowing the girl to avoid this trial in the secret realm.

When Shen Qingqing came out, she was already in this state.

She clenched her fists, her gaze fixed on the Lingxiao Sect disciples in everyone's sight, and said maliciously, "Did Yun hope know about this beforehand?"

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