Both the demon and monster races are not very patient people. After the Demon Lord led his people to use the massacre to provoke, an uproar broke out in the world of cultivation.

Many of the smarter sects and families have sensed the coming storm, and no one dared to make any big moves at this time, for fear of attracting the attention of the two clans and turning the knife against them.

The five sects became busy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The disciples of several other sects also learned that their own master was trapped by the Demon Lord.

Inside Lingjian Sect.

Several disciples sat together, with a jade slip flickering on the table in front of them. They all looked unhappy.

Yu Heng was the first one to get impatient. He shouted anxiously, "It's already so late and the elders still won't let us go down the mountain. There are monsters everywhere now. We have to go and help."

Apart from anything else, the cities under the protection of their sect have also been attacked to varying degrees. The elders have been extremely worried these days.

A part of the inner sect disciples, led by the sword-cultivating elder, went to provide support, while the rest stayed inside the sect and did not move.

"The elders are also worried about falling into a trap." Cen Huan pressed his head down and analyzed calmly, "Master is not here now, and there are only a few elders left. If the demons are trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain, the sect is likely to be in danger."

They want to help, but they must not go down the mountain rashly, otherwise they will only make things worse.

Yu Heng was stunned when he heard this. "What should we do then?"

Perhaps he noticed that his fellow disciples were all in a low mood, so he whispered, "We can't just sit there and wait, can we?"

The teenage swordsman is at the age of middle school, and he still fantasizes about saving the world.

"It's not like there's nothing we can do."

After Cen Huan finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Xie Baiyi, who had been sitting in the middle without saying a word.

The other two brothers were quick-witted and quickly looked over.

Although Yu Heng didn't understand why, he followed the formation and looked over for the sake of fitting in.

For a moment, the whole audience focused on Xie Baiyi: "..." What are you looking at him for?

"Big brother."

Cen Huan held up his chin and looked at him, "Maybe we can go to Taiyi Sect first."

Considering the restless nature of Gu Xia and his group, it is impossible for them to just stay in the sect and do nothing.

If they want to help, they have to work out some rules first. It won't work if they just act recklessly. At this time, Gu Xia's annoying face appeared in their minds almost at the same time.

Gu Xia, ah, Gu Xia, how are they going to live without her?

……

Gu Xia, who was missed so much by them, was unaware of the affectionate calls from other sects. At this moment, she was observing in secret.

Ever since the Spirit Clan entered Taiyi Sect, the brothers and sisters thought about it over and over again but still felt uneasy, so they just kept observing them vaguely along the way.

Then they discovered that the other spirit race’s holy son seemed to be coming for Gu Xia.

Not only were they observing in secret, the spirit race often dealt with spirit plants, and most of them had sharp spiritual senses, so they were also on guard against them.

After all, it was the first time to set foot in an unfamiliar sect, so it was only natural to be cautious.

In short, the smiles of both parties when their eyes met were quite hypocritical.

Xu Xingmu rubbed his cheeks and muttered, "My face will become stiff if I keep laughing."

"I always feel like something is wrong with them." Ye Sui'an held his chin and asked, "Does anyone want to go check out the situation?"

"Who's going?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the few people who were originally looking around immediately looked at Jiang Chaoxu.

"???"

He subconsciously twitched his eyes and had a bad feeling. "What do you mean?"

The foursome: "Hey, hey, hey."

"..."

You are perverts. You suddenly laugh so obscenely.

"How about guessing?"

This suggestion was relatively acceptable, so as they walked, the five brothers and sisters gathered together to play rock-paper-scissors.

The Eldar people who were also looking at them: "..."

It's hard to judge.

The tone of the Eldar girl at the beginning sounded indescribable, "Holy Son, are you sure the person you are looking for is here?"

They only knew that their Saint Son was here to meet someone, but they had no idea who that person was. Looking at the disciples dancing behind them, she said bluntly, "They don't look normal."

"Nan Shuang, don't talk nonsense." The young man frowned and reminded her lightly.

The girl called 'Nan Shuang' curled her lips, but didn't say anything more in the end.

After Elder Zhong Yi brought the people in, he left the rest of the matters to a few of his disciples. He had other things to deal with, so he naturally couldn't stay here all the time.

Several elves were still looking around curiously. This was their first time seeing the interior of a large sect, so they couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Different from the peaceful atmosphere of the clan with spiritual plants and trees everywhere, the expressions of the disciples coming and going in Taiyi Sect were mixed with more or less nervousness, and only occasionally a few glances would fall on them.

It’s a different environment, but everything is in place.

Over there, Gu Xia and several fellow brothers had already decided the winner, and Ye Sui'an, who first proposed the proposal, was voted out.

He sighed, feeling quite surprised, "Why?"

This is not reasonable.

Why did he end up jumping into the hole he dug?

"Go ahead, Third Brother." Jiang Chaoxu raised his lips and smiled, "We'll be waiting for your good news."

“……”Just go.

Ye Sui'an sighed, then turned around and opened his folding fan, showing a bright smile to the spirits:

"Hi~"

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