I saved the entire sect by playing idly by letting things fall apart.

He couldn't laugh anymore.

"court death."

That damn bitch!!

Song Hansheng always managed to pinpoint people's sore spots with pinpoint accuracy. Enraged, Song Hansheng drew his bow, gathering spiritual energy at his fingertips, and a bright light shot out.

The bright moon arrow was split in two, but the arrow remained firmly pinned in place by the two halves.

These little bastards have a lot of good stuff.

The silent magical artifacts and talismans are dazzling.

Ye Qiao handed him a pistol from the cultivation world, saying, "Take this and play with him."

Song Hansheng's talismans are more proper and advanced; giving them to him would be far more effective than giving them to him himself.

Upon seeing this, Mingxuan's peach blossom eyes widened in surprise: "Why won't you let me play? I want to play too!"

He's the senior brother!

Ye Qiao: "...Are you fucking three years old?"

"Let him use up his many runes. We'll save ours for now."

Mingxuan has very few talismans left, but Ye Qiao has quite a few and temporarily gave him some. Talismans are something that should be saved whenever possible.

Mingxuan was instantly calmed down and gave her a thumbs up, thinking that his junior sister was indeed extremely smart. "Wonderful!"

Song Hansheng: "..."

Do those two idiots from the Changming Sect think he can't hear them?

"I told you not to hand the sword to him." Seeing his attack, which was about to strike squarely, being instinctively dodged by the Shadow Sword, Ji Huan anxiously gripped the sword tighter. "What do we do now?"

A single sword is fine, but it's a pair of swords. Because the two swordsmen are lovers, they will subconsciously avoid each other when fighting.

That was a purely subconscious action by Lueying.

"Your sword is really something. It's already developed sentience?" Ji Huan bent down, staring intently at the Shadowless Sword in her hand, puzzled. "It hasn't even taken form yet?"

Once a spirit sword gains sentience, it can generally take human form.

What's going on with Ye Qiao's sword?

"Being a henpecked husband is not advisable," Ji Huan said earnestly to Lue Ying. "Now that the Jinghong Sword is in the hands of that evil cultivator, you should join forces with Ye Qiao to launch a powerful attack. Once we kill that evil cultivator, the Jinghong Sword will naturally return."

Lueying couldn't help but shout, "What can I do? My wife is in his hands! You don't have a wife, of course you wouldn't understand!"

Ye Qiao understood that Duan Shui and Luo Shui in the novel were a pair of love swords. Perhaps the author wanted to add to the bond between the male and female protagonists. The original work briefly mentioned that the love swords should not fight each other or draw their swords against each other.

It's not surprising that the shadow reacted instinctively.

Ye Qiao gripped the Shadow Blade and sighed.

The Shadow Sword is the sword spirit that has been sentient for the longest time among all sword spirits, yet it is also the one that has been slow to reveal itself.

What's it called? Are the trump cards always revealed last?

However, Ye Qiao still doesn't know what the Shadow Sword's abilities are.

"You should first prepare yourself mentally with this sword spirit." Ji Huan glanced at Lue Ying several times, then sighed in exasperation at her lack of ambition. In this day and age, sword spirits still act like they're head over heels in love. He and Qin Huai exchanged a look, and the two drew their swords simultaneously.

Qin Huai stirred the tip of his sword, deflecting the extremely dangerous attack, signaling Song Hansheng to provide support from behind.

With a sharp "clang," the sword passed without leaving a trace, brushing past the evil cultivator. The cultivator tilted his head and sneered, "You disciples of a sect are quite united."

Qin Huai and Ji Huan unleashed two identical sword techniques, their tacit understanding and speed of sword strikes clearly indicating that they were from the same school.

The sword wind whipped up gusts of gale-force winds, and the ever-changing sword techniques could catch the opponent off guard.

"So fast."

"Let them handle it, there shouldn't be any problem, right?" Qin Huai's abilities are obvious to all, and Ji Huan is definitely not weak either. Two Golden Core cultivators fighting one Golden Core cultivator and they still can't beat him? What a joke.

Fang Zhiyao bit her finger anxiously, "No, those two won't do. That evil cultivator is very strong."

With his exceptional observation and analytical skills, Fang Zhiyao's eyes were deep and unfathomable. "He must be hiding something else."

"These heretical cultivators, who roam various secret realms year-round, definitely have some hidden treasures."

If pushed to the limit, he'll resort to any means necessary.

What Qin Huai had to do was to try every possible way to force out his life-saving methods.

If we don't take this opportunity to eliminate this evil cultivator today, they will be the ones who die when we leave the secret realm.

None of the elders in the five sects were at the Void Refinement Realm, so they couldn't subdue him at all.

The evil cultivator, forced into a corner by the three men working together, turned ruthless and unleashed a palm strike. The instant his palm struck, the three men felt their blood freeze, as if something was pressing down on their shoulders, rendering them unable to move.

Ye Qiao's heart skipped a beat. "What is it?"

The man's lips curled up, he casually cupped his hands, and looked coldly at the two of them. "I do not wish to antagonize you either." After all, once you provoke a sect member, you will face a relentless pursuit to the death.

"You really shouldn't meddle in this kind of thing."

The leader had the idea of ​​eliminating them completely, since they had already broken off relations. In order to avoid being retaliated against by the Five Sects after leaving the secret realm, even if they all died in the Cloud and Smoke Secret Realm, the Five Sects would not be able to find out anything.

Destroying the body and covering up the evidence is enough; there are many ways to make someone disappear without anyone noticing in the cultivation world.

Before entering the secret realm, he stored three life-saving palm strikes within his body. Each palm strike was at the Refinement of Emptiness realm, and a single palm strike could flatten a mountain.

This was precisely to counter the suppression of realm power within this secret realm.

With a single palm strike, a strike far surpassing the power of the three, the three were left with no way to dodge and stood frozen in place.

How do I hide?

With a single palm strike from a Void Refiner, none of the three would survive.

Ye Qiao dragged Xiao Qi out, ready for Xiao Qi to save the day. However, at this moment, a dazzling blue light suddenly exploded in front of them, and a blue lotus flower bloomed and was pushed out. Wherever the light was, the evil spirits receded like a tide.

With a flick of her finger, the girl in the green dress swallowed nearly half of the enormous, dark palm print.

Half of the terrifying power of that palm strike was instantly dissipated.

The three of them had to endure the remaining half.

However, with the magical artifacts and talismans, Qin Huai and the other two were only injured, not killed by a single blow.

The three of them clutched their chests and coughed up blood. Song Hansheng was in pain all over, and he was furious: "Kill him."

"Kill that old bastard."

"..." How irritating.

Liu Yun rolled her eyes, too lazy to pay any attention to Song Hansheng.

He breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally, I made it."

That push just now was a race against time, a matter of life and death.

When Si Miaoyan sensed the movement, Miaomiao seemed to realize something was amiss. Fearing she wouldn't have enough time, she gritted her teeth and jumped off the crane. Ye Qiao also noticed the movement in mid-air, scanned the person with her divine sense, reacted quickly, grabbed a piece of cloth, threw it in the air to spread it out, and caught the person.

The moment they landed, Miaomiao excitedly hugged Ye Qiao and screamed, "Ahhh, Qiaoqiao!"

So exciting!

As a pill refiner, this was the first time she had experienced such excitement.

Sure enough, following Ye Qiao was the only way to get things done, and she liked it.

"A goddess has descended to earth, Miaomiao!" Ye Qiao's eyes lit up instantly as she stared intently at the Pure Lotus, praising, "And the lotuses in your sect are truly beautiful."

Liu Yun's lips twitched. She felt that Ye Qiao might have her eye on their sect's Jing Shilian. Given Ye Qiao's habit of borrowing things from others, it was possible that she might actually borrow it one day.

Miao Miao nodded frantically, saying to herself, "I was so scared just now."

Ye Qiao was held tightly by Miao Miao, and she took the opportunity to gently poke the Pure World Lotus.

She noticed that the lotus flower suddenly seemed to blush, closing its petals slightly, the green petals shyly brushing against Ye Qiao's fingertips.

Ye Qiao is usually quite narcissistic and confident, but at this moment, as she moved her itchy fingers, she had a strange feeling that this flirtatious flower was seducing her.