After transmigrating into a waste wood in the world of cultivating immortals, I bound the demon king

Chapter 112 Doubt in the Heart

"How do you say that?" Ye Qingzhu restrained the joke on his face, and looked at her seriously. It is impossible for a person to change so much in a short period of time.Unless it was taken away, or it wasn't him at all.

Leng Qingning told them how they encountered piles of magic weapons and spiritual stones when they first entered the palace, and how those people were arrogant and coercive.

When this matter was mentioned, the other five people in the team became extremely angry.

Huang Shiying glared at Kong Dewei's back angrily and said: "Senior Sister Ye, didn't you see how much those people went too far at that time? Relying on their own strength, they took all the treasures into their bags and wanted to kill us and silence us. Later, I don’t know why I suddenly changed my mind.” Everyone in the team vomited out their dissatisfaction.

Ye Qingzhu clenched his fists angrily, and Bai Xichen was frightened by her ferocious expression and backed away on the spot. This vicious woman is even more vicious than a tigress.

"These bastards dare to bully our sect disciples like this. I will have to settle the score with them when I go out soon!"

Perhaps their eyes were too intense. Kong Dewei noticed it and turned around. When he looked at Leng Qingning, he not only nodded to her as a sign of goodwill, but also showed a stiff smile at the corner of his mouth.

And the few female cultivators in that team who liked to make trouble the most showed friendly smiles at them, it was horrifying.Huang Shiying was so frightened by their smiles that he trembled, and unconsciously hugged Leng Qingning's arms, "Senior Sister Leng, they look so scary when they laugh!"

"Senior Sister Ye, look! There is something really wrong with him. If he had come before, he would have come over and ridiculed me without hesitation. It is impossible for a person to change so much. Could they have some conspiracy?" Huang Shi Yingyue The more I thought about it, the more uneasy I felt, "They weren't kidnapped, were they?"

Xu Zhen and others were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they clenched the swords in their hands at any time.

When Bai Xichen saw this, he couldn't help but said helplessly: "Junior sister Huang, please keep your voice down, so as not to scare others. We will wait until the investigation is clear before drawing any conclusions."

If it is true as they said, then this matter is not simple. The purpose of these people's mixing here is naturally for these exercises, so wouldn't he be able to let these people get what they want?

"They seem to come here for these exercises, we have to find a way to stop them!"

Ye Qingzhu agreed: "Bai Xichen is right. They must have had something innocent in their minds to sneak in. They must not let their plot succeed."

"Plop~Plop~"

Her heart suddenly beat violently, and an almost suffocating feeling of depression surged up inexplicably. Leng Qingning immediately covered her chest, letting out a breath of depression that lingered for a long time. There must be a demon when things go wrong. There must be something strange here. She repeatedly reminded Others beware.

No one noticed that on the surrounding white pillars, a pair of crimson eyes turned around, looking around, and on the other beads beside this pillar, the same red eyeballs also appeared one after another.

On the pure white floating bookshelf grid, a blue light point suddenly flew out from the grid and flew towards the crowd. The male cultivator who was closest suddenly had his eyes shining with excitement, and he quickly jumped up and grabbed the light ball.

There was a cold touch in the palm of his hand, the Xuan-level kung fu is his!

At this moment, a black figure flew straight towards him and knocked him away. The man who was stronger than him easily snatched the light ball in front of him with his backhand.The man looked at the man in black angrily, pulled out the sword in his hand, and stabbed him, "This is my Kung Fu, give it back to me!"

Leng Qingning, who had witnessed everything, ignored the two of them, but looked at other light clusters. There will be more light clusters flying out in the future, and she wants to make a quick move in the morning.

The man in black said coquettishly: "It's not like your name is written on it. If I get it, it's mine!"

"Despicable and shameless!" The two of them were fighting each other in the blink of an eye, their swords facing each other, and their spiritual energy exploding in mid-air.

However, as soon as they finished speaking, they saw countless pairs of eyes around them looking at them with green light. To be precise, they were looking at the skills in the hands of the man in black.

"Fellow Taoist, it's not good to keep good things to yourself. Why don't you hand them over and let us all enjoy them together?"

"dream!"

"I really don't know what's good!" The booing group of people immediately drew their swords, and several dazzling sword lights lit up. In an instant, swords, lights and swords intersected, and spiritual powers of various colors collided in the hall, creating a miasma of smoke.

"Senior Sister Leng, when are we going to do it?" It was the first time Ke Wenzhe had experienced such a scene, and when he saw the chaotic crowd, he rubbed his hands inexplicably excitedly.

However, someone moved faster than him, as if he was about to fly out when he was thrown to the ground by an inexplicable force.

Ye Qingzhu and Bai Xichen crossed their arms with extremely calm expressions and said, "Wait a minute, don't worry, there should be more techniques later." They looked at the orange light group in unison.

After thinking about it, they didn't forget to look at Chu Xiangyu and his party from the Penglai Sect who had arrived with them. They were also standing there with calm expressions, staring at the orange light ball without blinking.

Leng Qingning glanced at the light clusters in the shelf compartment, most of them were yellow, followed by red, then purple, blue, and only one orange one.

She had a guess in her mind that these skills were divided into grades according to color. The more yellow, the lower grade yellow grade, red corresponds to the earth grade, purple corresponds to the mysterious grade, and blue corresponds to the heaven grade. The orange color was most likely a grade above the heavenly grade, and she couldn't guess what it was.

Leng Qingning glanced around and observed the eyes of the monks who were somewhat famous on the mainland. She saw that most of them were staring at the orange light group. It seemed that her guess was indeed correct. It belonged to this orange light group. The most precious.

However, when those people were fighting for the blue light ball, there were more than a dozen light balls trying to float around one after another.

The sky above the main hall was suddenly colorful, and the gorgeous light was flying everywhere, exuding a shining light, which looked very beautiful.

The originally quiet hall suddenly became chaotic. The monks who had seemed harmonious before were bleeding from their scalps in order to snatch these light groups. Their swords were facing each other, and no one was willing to give in to the other.

At this moment, two blue light spots flew towards her and Bai Xichen, and another six or seven purple light clusters flew towards Ye Qingzhu, Ma Liang and the others respectively. Catch different light groups.

The group of them was dispersed like this, and in a blink of an eye, there were countless monks interspersed among the group.

Just when Bai Xichen caught the blue light ball, he saw Kong Dewei standing in front of him with a small face stiff and gloomy, looking at him.

(End of this chapter)