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Chapter three hundred and ninety-six enemies meet

The days of leaving the secret realm are getting closer, and these hundred people who participated in the third competition have also begun to slowly meet towards the agreed location.

Wu Yueqing and her group had already noticed that someone was staring at her secretly and snatching her things, so they gave up the idea of ​​continuing to hunt for treasures.

Although she couldn't find out who the person who came to steal things was, she guessed that it must be the Yinshan Sect's side, and she was not a guest minister sent by the Yinshan Sect. If she had such a big grudge against them and chased her all the way to grab the treasure, the man must be a disciple of the Yinshan Sect, and he might have a good relationship with Liu Duanyue and his son.

She secretly recorded the account and planned to settle with the people of Yinshan Sect when she left the secret realm.

Time in the secret realm passes by rapidly, and it is time to leave in a blink of an eye.

Sang Ying and the others did not delay. They were still waiting to see Liu Duanyue and gave him the treasure they didn't need so that they could say goodbye to Yinshan Sect.

But she did not forget to follow her primordial bird all the way.

"Okay, okay, I just disappeared for the time being. Are you so that?" Jiang Zhuoxue looked at the big blue bird who was wronged and holding Sang Ying's legs and refused to let go, and felt a little depressed.

If possible, he wanted to hold her without letting go without regard for his face.

Sang Ying moved her legs, and the huge prickly bird shook twice. But it seemed particularly persistent and had no intention of letting go.

Sang Ying was helpless: "You can't follow us. You are a monster that practices with spiritual energy. The spiritual energy outside is turbid. After you go out, you will not only be unable to practice, but you will also be targeted by those who refine corpses and raise corpses."

Although most monks in the underworld use corpses of regular origin, or corpses voluntarily given by people who want to survive in another form.

But it does not mean that there will be no unrighteous people who secretly attack the people or monsters they like.

What's more, it is a monster like the Primordial Bird that has the power to hunt treasures and has always lived in the secret realm to absorb spiritual energy.

If this is refined into his own corpse puppet, it will be much more powerful than ordinary people!

The Proudochon was a little loose when she said it, but she still refused to let go. She just rubbed Sang Ying again as if she was coquettish. Jiang Zhuoxue was so angry that he wanted to take action to pull the Proudochon away, but this guy was very strong. If he took action, he would probably have to pull him to make trouble for a while.

Sang Ying also understood the words of the Protector Bird. She bent down and patted her head helplessly: "It's not okay to stay here with you. I still have people to save."

When he said this, Sang Ying looked up at Jiang Zhuoxue, but he was lowering his head and did not notice this.

After much slander, the Prouding Bird finally let go of Sang Ying's legs, although the whole bird felt even more aggrieved than before.

Sang Ying didn't say more, but Jiang Zhuoxue seemed to feel the same illness as it was with it, and he said with a rare comfort: "Don't be sad, I will stay in the secret realm, and we can depend on each other for our lives."

As soon as he finished speaking, the vines wrapped around his wrist couldn't help but whip him twice to show his existence.

"By the way, I almost forgot you. That's what we three depend on each other." His words were filled with a strong sense of self-pity.

But the Proudochon obviously didn't cooperate very much, so he immediately gave him a winged gray, and turned his back to them, probably because he didn't want to watch Sang Ying leave with his own eyes.

She finally left a few spiritual fruits for the primordial bird, which was its favorite type to eat.

"Just as I told Jiang Zhuoxue, I will meet him again, just like you and I will meet again." Sang Ying softly comforted the spring bird.

Even until the end, Primordial Bird did not look back at them, but Sang Ying knew that Primordial Bird had accepted the fact that she was leaving and would be obediently waiting for the day when the two met again.

Jiang Zhuoxue didn't say anything, but just followed Sang Ying obediently to the agreed meeting place of Yinshan Sect.

The two of them were not slow, but by the time they arrived, a large number of people had gathered there.

Sang Ying saw Liu Duanyue standing in the middle of the crowd with a blue face. She was about to step over and say a few words to the other party when a sound full of sarcasm sounded:

"Why, does the Emperor Sect dare to do it now but dare not admit it?"

Sang Ying paused, and she heard that this was Wu Yueqing's voice.

Liu Duanyue in the crowd had a cold face, and her hands were clenched tightly, as if she was trying to suppress her anger: "I advise you to be careful when speaking. Although our Yinshan Sect does not like to cause trouble, it is not a fear of trouble. I have not calculated the disgusting things you Wuyue's family did before!"

This is naturally true. Although Liu Duanyue had warned the Wuyue family that their disciples had a shadow stone on their bodies, some of them had no eyes and insisted on coming up to stroke the tiger's beard.

Not to mention the others, even Liu Duanyue has met him several times.

Fortunately, they are not bullied by others. Those who come here to provoke deliberately were driven away in the end. However, they clearly used the despicable faces of those people to record the pictures.

But Wu Yueqing didn't come to argue with them: "We are just competing with the Guizong, and the methods used by the Guizong are much inferior to ours! If it weren't for personal experience, I wouldn't believe that the Guizong would actually send someone to stare at us, and wait for me to find the treasure and come and snatch it away!"

"You're talking nonsense!"

Without Liu Duanyue speaking, the disciples on Yinshan Sect couldn't wait to refute.

Others don’t know, can they still not know? Long before they came here, their sect leader had already mentioned that they would not have conflicts with the Wuyue family this time. As long as they complete their tasks well, the Wuyue family will definitely lose this time.

Since they will definitely lose, why should they cause trouble for themselves?

But to Wu Yueqing, this was what they wanted to distort the facts: "Ha, your Yinshan Sect is good at pretending on weekdays, but now he has done bad things but refuses to admit it? My storage bag and dozens of treasures were all taken away by you. Since you refuse to admit it, how dare I use the tracking talisman to find my storage bag?"

The storage bag was kept by her for many years and had long been stained with her breath. Once this tracking talisman was sacrificed, the whereabouts of the storage bag would definitely be found. As long as you search for something from the disciples of Yinshan Sect, no matter how the other party denies it, there is no way.

In this way, even if the final points are higher than Yinshan Sect, they have a reason to have another fight!

Wu Yueqing is making up her own good plans.

Liu Duanyue knew that his fellow disciples could not do such a thing, and the guest minister invited was for the sake of the treasure, and even more impossible to target the people from the Wuyue family, so he asked to speak out without any timidity.

But before he could say what he agreed, he interrupted: "We did this!"

When Wu Yueqing heard this, she immediately smiled proudly. She looked in the direction of the sound. As soon as she saw the two familiar faces, her expression immediately became terrified.


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