The Ancestor of our Sect Isn’t Acting like an Elder

The street outside Lingyun Temple is in The earth shook and the mountain quivered.

Secret Sect d铆sciple, who survived the killing, now surrounds the small mound full of golden flowers. There were about twenty of them, all sitting cross-legged, their mouths slightly opened and closed repeatedly, chanting foreign scriptures.

The syllable tone that contains a certain rhythm reverberates in the strangely quiet street, but it is covered by the loud noise from the small mound from time to time, and every time it is loud On its surface, there are a lot of flowers withered and scattered, and countless pieces of mud of different sizes are peeling off.

鈹€鈹€Golden Huimang, trapped in the dungeon cage, is trying to break free.

However, the small mounds just appeared where they peeled off, and the surrounding soil suddenly shook like a dense liquid, filling the vacancies in the blink of an eye, and then hardened again.

As long as the “surgery” hidden somewhere can function normally in one day, no matter how the small mound is destroyed, it will draw strength and materials from the land, repair itself, and finally recover as before. . It is precisely because of realizing this in many attempts that Secret Sect disciples gave up the effortless action of destroying the mound from the outside, and instead sat on the ground, praying to the gods that he admired Saintess.

The intermittent noise stopped unconsciously.

Will it be exhausted?

Secret Sect disciples face each other, with all kinds of faces on each other’s faces, there are flustered, confused, sad, sad, unbelief, loss and fear.

In their beliefs and cognition, the girl who always exudes golden radiance can be profane.

Intellectually, they don鈥檛 believe that the girl would pass away casually, but they escaped from hell-even if it was a hell full of flowers-avoided a catastrophe, entangled in their bodies , And even the rhizome of the flower of death that penetrated to the depths made them have to think wildly, and their will had to waver.

The bright but weird flowers are still blooming in the streets.

Although their owners have already left, these flowers of various colors still bloomed beautifully throughout the street, and even the buildings and ruins on both sides of the street, the fragrance overflowing from the nose and mouth. , As if to give people a kind of illusion that flowers have already blossomed in their hearts.

Unfortunately, the Secret Sect disciples, which are the essence of this sea of 鈥嬧€媐lowers, are destined to not be able to feel a bit of enjoyment.

She seems to be no exception鈹€鈹€

“These flowers have the smell of blood.” A cold voice that is as cool as a stream in autumn.

The girl appeared from the other side of the street corner, her bare feet avoiding the flowers in disgust, falling in the gap between the flowers, and her pace was a little slow.

What is striking is that in order to prevent the long skirt that shuffles the ground from touching the sea of 鈥嬧€媐lowers, the nine tails that extend from her back actually support the skirt and make a pair of white and thin legs. Almost completely exposed.

The girl has cat ears.

The silver hair and tail, as well as the shallow purple eyes full of intelligence, made people mistakenly believe that she was actually the “Monkey White Demon” himself.

Of course, she is not.

“… is the Celestial Demon of the Martial Demon Realm?”

In Secret Sect d铆sciple, someone recognized the girl’s true identity. He should be the one who followed Jialan to the Martial Demon Realm.

Amidst the discussion, the Nine Lives Cat demon 鈹€ 鈹€ Xi He slowly leaned towards the small mound under the Secret Sect disciples’ attention. When approaching closer, Secret Sect’s d铆sciple unconsciously made a way for her, she nodded thanks.

“As expected, Beiming elder sister is right, Jia Lan Senior is really trapped.”

Xihe touched the small mound, words of emotion leaked from her lips .

She closed her eyes and didn’t know what she was feeling, and she seemed to be thinking about something. After a while, “Is that so?” The murmured girl tilted her head slightly, and one of the tails behind her–correctly the seventh tail from the right–was drawn on the ground with her as the center. A circle.

That is a big circle about one meter in diameter.

Then she took a sheet of paper folded in half from her sleeve and spread it out. There is a complicated Totem painted on the paper. That is a temporary drawing of the technique by Sue Kirin.

Compared with the Totem on the paper, she drew a smaller circle around her feet with her tail, and then used five tails between the big circle and the small circle鈥攖he remaining four are still Supporting the skirt 鈹€ 鈹€ the criss-crossed complex line patterns and text are carved in a cloud of water.

“What are you doing…?” A Secret Sect monk couldn’t help but ask.

His voice has a strong foreign accent, Xihe thought for a while before he understood what the other party meant.

“I’m here to help her.” She immediately answered.

Listening to what she said, the people of Secret Sect piled up happy expressions relaxed, but some of them were more puzzled. Maybe they don’t understand why Xihe wanted to help.

“It was Beiming’s elder sister – Beiming had Senior Yu who asked me to come.” Xi Heyu added.

Now, the expressions on the faces of everyone in Secret Sect no longer have similarities and differences, but are exactly the same.

鈹€鈹€Unbelievable.

Yes, they all showed unbelievable expressions about this, and they didn’t believe that Beiming Youyu would even lend a helping hand to Jialan.

No wonder, Xihe thought.

She knows that even if the relationship between the three Grandmasters is very different, the conflict is more due to their respective positions than personal disgust. In any case, at this moment when Beiming Youyu has called “the cold of the lips and the teeth”, perhaps the best way to let go of prejudice is.

And Beiming Youyu is indeed the first to release kindness鈹€鈹€

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“Xihe…I have a bad feeling.”

The Beiming Youyu Chao was alarmed by the attack on Jialan, and Xihe, who rushed to the scene from the Beiyuan, said so.

“Beiming elder sister, do you mean…?”

Looking at the mud scattered on the ground, Xi and wrinkles are frowned.

“I need you to help me with one thing.”

“You said.”

“You leave Xianyizhuang first. If there is any opposition to Wulin Various sects If you are in an unfavorable situation, you should rush to Asura’s place to find a way to save her.”

“This… Bei Ming elder sister thinks Asura’s Senior will be in danger?”

“No, she will be trapped.”

As for Xihe’s hesitant guess, Beiming Youyu categorically denied it. Beiming Yuyu, who has never liked to explain, pointed to the mud on the ground: “If I was not mistaken, the one who is fighting against Jialan should be the’surgeon’ of Formation on Tianjuan Street.” She squinted, “Sue Kirin. In other words, the realm of Cang Rin can restrain spell very well.”

In other words, the Grandmaster who drove the spell would be at a disadvantage against God Rin, but not against Jialan.

鈹€鈹€Does Tian Ji race a horse?

Use your own long to attack the other’s short.

As long as either party takes the lead to break the equilibrium, the outcome will be determined by this.

“This is the’surgery’ I asked Sue Kirin to draw yesterday.” Beiming Youyu took out a piece of folded paper from his sleeve, “Will you use it?”

“Sue Kirin taught me.”

“That’s good, this is a’destroy spell’ spell. Since the same amount of Five Elements Spiritual Qi driver is required, only you can Use. I mean, do you understand?” Beiming Youyu fixedly looked at the cat demon girl who has several points of similar to him, “Xihe, can I ask you?”

Then there was a long silence.

“…elder sister, your question is too despicable.”

She knew that I couldn’t refuse, Xihe smiled bitterly.

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鈹€鈹€So, Xihe came here.