When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

The place where Zhong Heng survived the thunder tribulation was probably not very far away, he could faintly hear the sound of thunder while staying on the spirit boat.

Su Hao and the others were seriously injured, and after taking the elixir, they all retreated to recuperate, but Beichen and the others were fine. They heard the sound of thunder and all gathered on the deck, looking at the dark clouds and thunder in the sky, they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts - they also stayed in the secret realm for a year, and they thought they had a good harvest, but compared with Zhongheng, they couldn't help but feel envious. The baby will be born in a blink of an eye, and they don't know how long they will have to wait.

However, they were emotional, and they didn't dare to take a look at the thunder and thunder in the distance, because they were directly opposite the Xuanqingzong spirit boat, and those magic boats hadn't left yet. They didn't leave after receiving the person, and they didn't know if they would continue to fight...

Beichen and the others were curious, and saw that Elder Liu Feng was not far away on the deck, so they all went over to ask.

Elder Liu Feng's chessboard has not yet been confiscated. He originally stayed on the deck to keep an eye on the situation of the secret realm, but as soon as the news of the closure of the secret realm came out, it was useless for him to notify everyone. After that, he also went to fight with him, and now that the fight was over, he was fine, so he ran back to continue his mess.

When Beichen and others came to ask, he didn't give a damn. He glanced at the demon boat opposite and said, "I'm afraid this matter will be difficult. You didn't know that you stayed in the secret realm before, but we have actually been confronting the demon cultivator for a year." , they came here not long after the secret realm was opened. And this year, the two sides have been fighting endlessly, and each other has suffered casualties..."

The righteous and the demons have been fighting endlessly, and the reason why the cultivation world seemed peaceful in the past century is just because the demon cultivators hibernate. Now that the two sides are facing each other, how can they let it go easily?

In the beginning, it was only low-level monks who fought with each other, and there were only a few elders who took the lead on Moxiu's side. But looking at it today, none of the four sects of magic has been left behind, and all of them have sent out upper-level missions. In particular, even the suzerain of the Red Blood Sect came in person, which shows the determination to make troubles, and it is impossible to say that Mingcong Mountain can become a battlefield for the battle between righteousness and evil.

After hearing this, several disciples frowned, all of them showed worried expressions on their faces. But apart from worries, the young and energetic are more eager to try—they can't afford to get involved in the battles of the suzerain elders, but killing a few ordinary demon cultivators must be no problem.

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On the other side, in the magic boat of Jiuyouzong, Chu Yang had just taken the pill to heal his wounds.

His injury was not too serious, at least compared to Su Hao and others, his injury was much lighter. After taking the elixir, he used his kung fu to refine the medicinal power, and his injuries healed more than half after a while, and after changing his clothes to tidy up, he regained his composure.

Of course, this calmness was only superficial. In fact, he was approached by several elders as soon as he was tidied up.

The Nine Nether Sect cultivates with the power of the Netherworld, and when it reaches a high level, unless it expends extra spiritual power to maintain its appearance, it will look like a blue-faced skeleton. The group of elders in front of them obviously valued their strength more than their appearance. Seeing one hurt their eyes more than the other, even Chu Yang averted his eyes with some discomfort: "I don't know why the elders are in such a hurry to come here?"

It was the elder of the Jiuyou Sect who brought Chu Yang back from the righteous path before, and he was also the one who stood up and said, "Young Master, the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Hehuan Sect sent people to ask why many disciples were lost in the secret realm. .”

The gathering of the four demon sects at Mingcong Mountain this time was not an accident, but had been discussed long ago. Although the Red Blood Sovereign's visit in person was an accident, everything before that was in line with the plan - this time the Four Sects of the Demonic Dao were connected by the Jiuyou Sect, and they were the first to discover the Canglan Secret Realm. Young master Zong entered the secret realm personally, so after several discussions, they decided to let him temporarily lead the affairs of the secret realm.

However, the leadership belongs to the commander, and the original purpose of the four sects is to work together to maximize the benefits. But they didn't expect Chu Yang, the young master of the Nine Nether Sect, to use his own sect's disciples as cannon fodder.

No matter how fast the disciples of the Demonic Dao practice and advance, it is not easy for the sect to train a Nascent Soul cultivator, let alone a Nascent Soul cultivator under the age of fifty. When the sects went back to check the casualties carefully, they almost exploded, and then called their disciples to inquire, and directly regarded Chu Yang as the culprit. If it wasn't for his bad command in the early stage, if it wasn't for his deadly confrontation with Xuan Qingzong's people in the later stage, how could the result be like this? !

Not to mention that people from Tianmo Sect and Hehuan Sect are dissatisfied, even the Jiuyou Sect is not without complaints.

Hearing the elder's question, Chu Yang couldn't help but feel a little irritable, but he didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he blurted out and asked, "Where is the Red Blood Sect, didn't they send someone?"

The first elder had a subtle expression when he heard the words, and the rest of the elders were even more speechless: "The young master should be glad that they didn't send anyone."

The names of the four sects of magic are not called for nothing. The Nine Nether School uses the power of the underworld to cultivate, and the Red Blood School is the name dyed red with blood. That one is all lunatics, one is more belligerent than the other, and the status is determined entirely by strength. For example, the current Crimson Blood Sovereign, the Sovereign was killed, and the number of people who died in her hands was unknown, and she never cared about the identity of the other party.

Chu Yang obviously also knew about the deeds of the Red Blood Sect Master, so he couldn't help but flinch when he heard this. But no matter how fearful he was, he would not put his pride on his face. He was about to pretend to be calm and say something, but the elder said again: "Young master, at the exit of the secret realm, you stared at the red-blooded lord. The eyes are not quite right, and now the Red Blood Sect is mentioned again, but what is the inside story?"

The first elder asked directly, and the other elders couldn't help but cast their gazes over.

Chu Yang's eyes flickered again, but he smiled: "It's nothing, it's just that I discovered some little secrets that no one knew."

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Perhaps it was because the disciples were mostly healing and practicing, or maybe it was because the delicate balance had not yet found an opportunity to be broken. The next few days were quite calm on Mingcong Mountain—the righteous and the devil were still confronting each other, and no one withdrew first, but neither did they. People take the initiative to stir up trouble.

It was two days after Yun Qingyue woke up from refining the medicine, and the little white tiger immediately offered a treasure as if he had given the elixir in exchange for it.

For the little white tiger's kindness, Yun Qingyue naturally felt it clearly, and the glazed eyes were filled with warmth. However, she touched the tiger's head, and still rejected the little white tiger's proposal to let her take another one: "Thank you, I accepted the pill, but if you take the same pill one after another in a short period of time, the effect will be reduced. This pill I'll keep the medicine for now, it won't be too late to take it after a while."

Little White Tiger was not disappointed when she heard the words, she was worried about her senior sister's injury and dared not act rashly, so she just put her head on her senior sister's lap: "Then senior sister's injury is better? I heard from Qingyuan Peak Master that you are seriously injured." After a pause, he continued: "But I feel that you are about to advance."

Yun Qingyue was injured and fell into a coma for more than half a year. When he woke up, he was on the ice field, not to mention that soon there would be a magic cultivator chasing him, and it was inconvenient for the two sides to communicate in front of Su Hao and others. They didn't find a chance to say a lot of things. Now that they have finally left the secret realm and returned to the spirit boat, they closed the door, so they don't have to worry about talking to each other and letting outsiders know.

After hearing what Xiao Baihu said, Yun Qingyue didn't deny anything. She put one hand on her dantian, where besides the Nascent Soul, there is now a crystal clear ice bead: "Yes, my cultivation has not decreased but increased, all thanks to that ice-type orb."

Little White Tiger rubbed his chin, but didn't hide it from her: "That's the Ice Soul Condensation Bead."

Yun Qingyue thought about it carefully when she heard the words, but she read the records of Tiancaidibao in the Zongmen Library, but she didn't find a single word from them. This is more than that, what is even more suspicious is where did this thing come from?

Although she had been separated from the little white tiger for a year before entering the secret realm, but that year the little white tiger had never left the sect. Where could he find such a treasure? What's more, it wasn't because she was being sentimental, if Little White Tiger had really obtained such an ice-type treasure early on, he would have told her about it long ago, so how could he have kept it a secret? Not to mention after entering the secret realm, they are inseparable, and she has no way to gain anything.

Full of doubts, Yun Qingyue could no longer ignore it as before, and after thinking about it, he asked: "Where did you come from?"

Before the little white tiger could open his mouth, the system lying on the salty fish in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly jumped up, and issued a "didi" warning sound: "Host, warning, remember not to expose the existence of the system, otherwise you may be punished by heaven again !"

The little white tiger was a bit hesitant at first, fearing that after exposing the system, it would reveal the truth of her resurrection through the dead body—the cultivation world calls this seizing the house, and righteous people are especially against it—but she can't cover up some abnormalities, such as this ice soul condensate bead , under the circumstances at that time, it was impossible for her not to use it, and it was impossible not to show her traces.

However, after hearing the system's warning, Little White Tiger completely gave up the idea of ​​confessing. She struggled for a while, and said bluntly: "I can't say this, but senior sister, don't worry, there is no problem with the origin of this thing."

Yun Qingyue was silent, looking at her with clear glazed eyes, as if she didn't intend to ask the truth.

In order to hide his guilty conscience, Xiao Baihu tilted his head and thought for a while under her gaze, and added: "It can be regarded as my labor income."