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

Ji Ze looked at her with unclear eyes.

Leng Qingning didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Jize's gourd, so she remained silent. In the eyes of others, she acquiesced to Qi Yunting's words.

Just think that she was deliberately taking advantage of Qi Yunting, and she was also doing it for her own safety.

Qi Yunting was smug when he saw this. No matter how indifferent Leng Qingning was, she was still a woman. As long as he cared for her when she needed help, she would definitely be moved by her.

As long as he works harder, he can win it.

Qi Yunting's body felt hot when he thought of the aloof and unattainable stunning girl, with soft light in her eyes, snuggling into his arms.

He was so frightened that he quickly covered his body somewhere.

[Help... This male protagonist Long Aotian can think of that kind of thing at this time. It's really... vomit——]

There was the sound of a certain system vomiting in my head.

Leng Qingning: "..." If the system hadn't told her, she really wouldn't have known.

The giant flying boat flew through the clouds and fog quickly, carrying a group of people to the top of a mountain that was shaped like a hand.

This is actually a naturally carved mountain peak, with a golden copper bell suspended on it, forming a barrier from the top to cover the bottom, shaped like a cage.

The moment they saw this mountain, all the monks showed admiration in their eyes.

The rich spiritual power turned into mist, lingered in the air, penetrated into the skin, and the Dantian in the body circulated rapidly.

One moment of practicing in this upper realm is equivalent to half a month in the upper and lower realms. No wonder everyone in the lower realms is fighting for their scalps to come up.

Everyone was immersed in joy, except Leng Qingning, who had been secretly observing the terrain.

At first glance from the sky, the Five Fingers Peak does not seem that huge. But upon closer inspection, they are surrounded by mountains, as if they are tightly trapped in it.

She frowned subconsciously.

"Miss Leng, are you feeling a little uncomfortable?"

Qi Yunting's voice suddenly came to her ears, and she saw that this guy came to her without knowing when, looking affectionate.

"See His Holiness"

Suddenly six figures appeared out of thin air, and six disciples in white came forward to greet him, saluting Jize with respectful expressions.

Jize said: "These are the new disciples of the Palace Sect. You can take them to report to their respective peaks."

This time, there were a total of twenty-five disciples admitted to the institute, all of whom had extraordinary cultivation.

"Yes, all junior brothers and sisters, please follow us according to the serial number of the identity token."

Only then did Leng Qingning notice that there was a serial number behind the token that Ji Ze had given them on the flying magic weapon.

She took the token and followed the sixth disciple on a quiet path surrounded by lush bamboo forests. There was not a single disciple on this huge mountain peak.

Leng Qingning was really surprised and asked, "What do you call this senior brother?"

"He Liang" There was a trace of impatience on his face.

"Senior Brother He, why don't we see a disciple on the way?"

"...you...why do you, your disciple, talk so much nonsense? They are all in class, how can they have time to hang out?" Seeing that He Liang was a little annoyed, she stopped asking.

But I even more suspected that there was a problem here. However, how to leave here has become the biggest problem at the moment.

"Senior brother, why don't you tell me where to register, and I'll go by myself, I'm really sorry for bothering you like this."

(system!)

The moment He Liang turned around, his vision suddenly turned black and he fell into darkness for a moment.

"Chi~"

"Who is it? Where is it?" A scoff not far away startled her. Leng Qingning was covered in cold sweat and looked at the sound vigilantly.

She saw a red figure leaning lazily against the tree trunk, looking at her indifferently with his narrow eyes. This person was clearly Jize, who should have left long ago.

He suddenly stood up and approached. Leng Qingning clenched the hilt of the sword and stepped back cautiously. She picked up an escape talisman paper in the palm of her left hand.

"Is it you?" Leng Qingning remained calm on her face, but her heart was already turbulent.

"Where are you going, Miss Leng? How about I take you there, senior brother?"

"There's no need to bother senior brother, I can go by myself." After saying that, she turned around to leave, but she didn't expect that the surroundings were extremely quiet, unusually quiet.

If you look carefully, you can see that the birds in the forest unconsciously fly around here.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!

Suddenly, her pupils tightened, and a wave of air flow faintly circulated in the air. It was unknown when a barrier was placed here.

"Tsk~ I didn't expect you to discover it. Now that I have discovered it, don't blame me for being rude. I originally wanted you to live a little longer."

The air around her suddenly stagnated, and she could see him gently holding it up with one hand, his red sleeves flying, and a red cyclone condensed in his palm. Countless fallen leaves were suspended in the air, forming a powerful vortex of sharp leaves that quickly surrounded her.

(system?)

[Host……]

There was a buzzing sound from the system, and suddenly there was no more movement.

Leng Qingning quickly pulled out the lead and swung it forward in a circle. The first cyclone was dispersed, and the fallen leaves that followed fell onto her cheek, cutting it open.

Jize's eyes showed surprise.

"I didn't expect you to escape, so what? You can escape once, but not the second time?" He saw the whirlpool of bamboo leaves around him reappearing with overwhelming momentum.

Leng Qingning withdrew the traction cord with a solemn expression. The moment she opened the Broken Void Fan in her hand, the dazzling bright moon rose into the sky like a silver disk, exuding a cool aura.

There was a fierce collision with the green whirlwind.

The moment he saw the bright moon, Ji Ze felt uneasy. He had a vague feeling that this technique seemed to be restraining him.

Dark clouds suddenly shrouded the entire bamboo forest, and most of the spiritual power in Jize's body disappeared in an instant. Burning heat came from his forehead, and a pair of black ears suddenly appeared on his head.

"Ouch~" Jize howled uncontrollably.

Leng Qingning had a surprised look in her eyes. She didn't expect that the evil-looking man in front of her was actually a half-demon.

The next second, countless green bamboo leaves came at lightning speed.

The entire path is shrouded in countless green bamboo leaves, as if this is the only color in the world.

The Poxu Fan flipped back and forth in her hand, and the silver bright moon instantly broke through the three bamboo leaf whirlpools around her.

The surrounding whirlwind was approaching quickly.

Suddenly.

An inexplicable chill came from behind her.

Leng Qingning's body turned into a shadow, and she stepped on a breeze to avoid it.

The huge black wolf showed up at the previous position with its sharp claws, opening its bloody mouth and biting the back of her neck.

Unexpectedly, the woman in front of him suddenly disappeared, and Hei Lang's vertical pupils showed surprise.

Suddenly, the hair all over his body exploded, and a folding fan suddenly passed through the golden beam of light, splitting his body in half.

"You...you are using the Haoyue Technique!" No wonder he felt a strong shudder. This technique can defeat their wolf demon clan. He should have understood it the moment he saw the Poxu Fan.

Along with his screams, Jize's vitality disappeared in the beam of light.