"This time it's really developed!"

The dozens of barbarian bull spirits were undoubtedly wealthy from heaven. Zhang Yurou and others were overjoyed by this and admired Xunqiu even more. Under normal circumstances, they might not be able to obtain two barbarian bull spirits in a day. Now the number of them has been released for nearly a month at once, and it is indeed a bit sudden that happiness comes.

At this time, a firework suddenly appeared in the sky, exploded with a bang, turning into a beautiful rain of flowers in the air.

"Huh? Who is sending the signal to gather his fellow disciples over there?"

Zhang Yurou looked up and looked at her pretty face with a very confused look. She said slightly uneasy: "Senior Brother Li, this is the fireworks used by our Taoist sect to gather the same sects. If there is a crisis, just illuminate the signal and the nearby sects will come to support it."

Lu Hao looked quite unhappy and said, "When we were besieged just now, we had released fireworks for help, so no one came to rescue us. If we had not met Senior Brother Li, we would have all entered the belly of the Man Bull Demon." After this incident, the three of them called Xun Qiu a senior brother.

In the Immortal Palace, it is not divided into age, but is completely based on cultivation, and is called a senior brother. If it is two levels or more, it must be called a respectful person. This is also an unwritten rule that is common in various Immortal Palaces.

Zhang Yurou shook her head and said, "We probably didn't have any fellow disciples nearby at that time. Since someone was in danger before, it was reasonable, it would be better for us to go and take a look." Then she looked at Xun Qiu and wanted to ask for his opinion.

Seeing Xunchou nodded in agreement, the few people immediately accelerated their pace and rushed forward. Not long after, the few people ran for several miles.

"Junior Sister Yurou, where is Xiao Luo going? And looking at you, it seems that you have suffered heavy casualties!"

After the few people landed, they suddenly heard a gloating voice. Zhang Yurou and others changed their faces slightly. Looking in the sound, they saw five young men and women walking together with a middle-aged man. One of the pretty women glanced at them coldly and said sarcastically: "You and your group went down the mountain to hunt the bulls, but they turned out to be pitiful situations now. I don't know where to get a little white face. Junior Sister Zhang, are you here to make us happy?"

Zhang Yurou obviously had the same taste as this woman. Her face was as cold as frost and she said coldly: "So it's Senior Sister Bi. Could it be the distress signal you sent just now?"

The woman's name was Bixin. At this time, she looked at Zhang Yurou's bitter face and was even more proud and said with a smile: "Yes, we went out to hunt evil spirits this time. Not only did we have any casualties, but we gained a lot. Therefore, we sent out a signal. We wanted to invite our fellow disciples nearby to come over and see if there are anything they need very much, and we don't want, but we can give it to them. After all, we are all fellow disciples, so it is appropriate to take care of each other."

Lu Hao sneered and said sternly: "We were surrounded by Manniu before, you must have known, why don't you help? Do you know how dangerous the situation is!"

Bi Xin shrugged, curled his lips, and said with his eyebrows, "We thought you were the same as us. Because we killed too many bulls and couldn't take them away, we asked people to go over and get a share. Who knew that you were so useless, you were trapped in a siege, with heavy casualties, haha."

"Bi Xin, don't go too far!" Lu Hao's face turned red with anger, but was grabbed by Zhang Yurou on the spot. There were six people on the other side, and their cultivation was higher than theirs. If there was a conflict, they would be the ones who suffered losses.

Zhang Song looked at the opposite side coldly, and then whispered to Xuncho: "Senior Brother Li, Junior Sister Zhang is from the Ghast Empire, and Na Bixin comes from the Wanhua Empire. The two made enemies in the rookie battle seven years ago. Although they joined the Taoist sect later, there were conflicts between them. Every time they met, they couldn't help talking. Even if they did it, they didn't stop three or five times. However, although Bixin had a bad temper and a small mind, he was not weak in talent and always suppressed Junior Sister Zhang. Over the years, Junior Sister Zhang has been furious with this bitch."

Xunchou was curious and puzzled: "Do you have no way to worry about your elders?"

Zhang Song and Lu Hao looked bitter and shook their heads and said, "We are all outer disciples. They are slightly slight in the Taoist sect and have no status. How can the Taoist sect be distracted from these trivial matters?"

Xunchou nodded silently. Perhaps this is also the rule of survival in the world, even the Immortal Palace is no exception. Moreover, if the Taoist sect also inquire about these disputes, he is afraid that he will not be busy dealing with this kind of thing every day.

Seeing the people on the other side having no choice but to do it, Bi Xin was even more proud and smiled: "Zhang Yurou, don't be dissatisfied. This time, the reason why we were able to kill ten barbarian bulls and an emperor scorpion in the early stage of cultivating God is entirely due to the merits of Senior Brother Zhao. Senior Brother Zhao broke into the rebellious field three days ago, but after he came back, his cultivation level increased greatly. After one month's selection of the inner sect, he would definitely be able to easily enter the inner sect."

After hearing this news, Zhang Yurou and others' expressions changed drastically.

Among the crowd opposite, the man standing in the middle was wearing a blue Taoist robe engraved with the Wuwang Taoist Sect. He took a step forward, nodded slightly, and smiled with a gentle smile: "I dare not speak nonsense when entering the inner gate, but now I have the cultivation level of the seventh level of the Yuanshen realm. If you need my help in the future, just speak, don't be polite."

"Seventh level of Yuanshen realm?"

Zhang Yurou and others were shocked. According to their understanding, Zhao Tianyi was originally only at the fourth level of cultivation, so how could he be raised to this level in just one month?

Xun Qiu showed a strange look on his face. He was not suspicious of the other party's cultivation, but of the aura on his body.

"Be careful, this young man has demonic energy. Although it is hidden well, he still can't escape my eyes!" Mo Nian whispered in Xuncho's ear.

Xunchou felt a stern: "Yes, it's a demonic spirit! But this guy covered up very well, and even he almost hid me. From this point of view, this guy must be at the level of general cultivation."

With Xun Qiu's current ability, as long as he does not meet the top 50 strong people, there should be no big problem, but he must do his best. Gao Fu had explained to him before, and this time he came to Wuwang Taoist Sect to try to let fewer people know his true identity. The exposure now is obviously not the best way to deal with it.

In this way, I can only find an excuse first.

"Miss Zhang, let's go first." Xuncho winked at Zhang Yurou. Although the other party was a little confused, he nodded.

"Junior Sister Zhang, I sensed the Manniu Qun in the south before. Now we have a large number of people and a rare opportunity. How about working together?" Zhao Tianyi saw that the people on the other side were about to leave, his expression changed slightly, and then he called Zhang Yurou with a warm smile. With the sincere expression on his face, it was difficult for people to refuse.

Zhang Yurou hesitated a little, Xuncho still shook her head secretly, and then she said, "We appreciate the kindness of Senior Brother Zhao, but now we have to go back to practice and recuperate, so we can't cooperate anymore. Let's talk about it if we have the chance in the future."

Zhao Tianyi sighed and said, "You are leaving, it's a pity that the waste opportunity is a waste."

Bi Xin couldn't help but say, "Brother Tianyi, some people don't know the kindness of people. If you don't accept your kindness, why should we stop us?"

Zhao Tianyi did not answer, but his eyes turned to Xun Qiu. He could see that Xun Qiu had been winking at Zhang Yurou before.

At this time, Zhao Tianyi's smile on his face became restrained, and his whole body seemed to have changed. He said coldly: "Young man, I asked myself that it was very good to cover it up, without any flaws. How did you see the abnormal situation?"

Bi Xin and others, as well as Zhang Yurou and others here, looked confused when they heard this.

What is the best cover-up?

Zhao Tianyi's words made everyone confused, but Xun Qiu understood it and felt dark in his heart: "This demon general is extremely suspicious and very smart. It seems that his cultivation is definitely not weak!"

When Zhao Tianyi saw him, he said to himself: "Since I arrived in the human world, I have always been very careful to conceal my identity. Even if I meet the powerful Guizhen Realm in the Immortal Palace, I will not be able to see through it. How did you do it? Say!"

At this time, Zhao Tianyi's eyes turned into two vortexes, and circles of strange black energy ripples spread out, making people dizzy.

All the people present fainted. Even Bixin and Zhang Yurou, who had relatively higher cultivation, just shook and finally lay down softly.

Before and after, Xun Qiu did not receive any influence, but sneered: "The Demon Clan's Heart Curse."

At this time, demon patterns began to appear on Zhao Tianyi's face, and the demonic energy hidden in his body gradually spread out.

"Who are you? Are you not an outer disciple? You can easily untie the mysterious mantra of our clan without having to use the best Qingxin Taoist Art. What is going on!" The seventy-fifth demon general said at Xun Qiu with a ferocious expression.

Xun Qiu smiled coldly, but slowly raised his palm. The next moment, his whole body was covered with a layer of flame-like righteousness, and a very oppressive aura rose wildly.

"Haoran Wenbian Classic, you are from the Wenshen Martial Arts Academy!" The face of the seventy-five demon generals changed drastically and said in surprise.

"Since you have recognized it, I will send you to reincarnation today!" Xuncho said with a cold expression.

"Arrogant boy, if you want to kill me, your ability is still far from your current ability!" As he said that, the seventy-five demon generals put their hands together, and the demon clan's unique mental power immediately increased several times.

Xun Qiu snorted coldly, his hands changed and formed a seal method. Suddenly, the spiritual thoughts of the five seals drastically retracted, forming a light black wall of mental power to resist.

"What a powerful mental power, but why is your mental power black?!" The seventy-five demon generals felt that they had encountered a ghost today. They carefully concealed that they were seen by others, and now they encountered black mental power. According to his understanding of human cultivators, their mental power is silver-white. Even the best alienated mental power seems to be less than black.
Chapter completed!