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Xue Qianqiu saw Situ Jinru's face full of regret, and couldn't help comforting: "If you really want to practice, I can ask Wanjianzong if you can accept you. Our Wanjianzong is the number one sect in the cultivation world."

Speaking of Wan Jianzong, Xue Qianqiu is very proud.

It is a very difficult thing for ordinary people to cultivate in the true sect, let alone a major sect like Wanjianzong.

This is simply a gift for the average person.

However, these Situ Jinru didn't really care.

She doesn't really want to practice, even if she is the number one in the world of self-cultivation, it doesn't make sense if there is no one she wants to see there.

Situ Jinru knew that her mind was not right, and it probably wouldn't have much effect if she went, so why force it.

Originally a little princess with a prosperous life, Situ Jinru was not determined to be desperate.

"Thank you for your kindness, no need."

Situ Jinru shook her head with a wry smile. She couldn't give up everything for one person. She was originally a noble girl, but if she went to the cultivation world, she would probably be the lowest disciple. What's the meaning?

Situ Jinru actually thought very clearly, but she didn't know why every time she saw the little monk, she became very impulsive, and it seemed that there was a kind of regret, which lasted from the previous life to this one.

In the past, Situ Jinru never believed in past life and present life, but since she met the little monk, she always felt that maybe she really had past life and present life?

I don't know what happened in the past life, but this life should be no fate.

Situ Jinru was silent, even if Xue Qianqiu was with such a handsome Daoist by her side, she couldn't raise any interest.

Sometimes feelings are like this. In the original plot of the novel, Situ Jinru met Xue Qianqiu first, so she once had a good impression of Xue Qianqiu, but the things she encountered after marrying him made her completely love Xue Qianqiu. Qianqiu gave up, but under such circumstances, seeing the little monk, she still fell in love with the little monk very quickly...

This time, the first person Situ Jinru met was the little monk... Even if the little monk never had any good looks towards her, she would not have any interest in Xue Qianqiu.

The more Situ Jinru was not interested in Xue Qianqiu, the more interested Xue Qianqiu was in her.

There has never been a woman like Situ Jin. After provoking Xue Qianqiu's attention, she still doesn't care about him.

Without words, Xue Qianqiu finally sent Situ Jinru back to the palace.

Just when Xue Qianqiu was thinking about the chance to see Situ Jinru again, the opportunity came to him.

Xue Qianqiu sent back the princess that everyone was looking for. Naturally, it was warmly entertained by the emperor and the queen. Xue Qianqiu pretended to refuse, and then accepted it happily.

If there is not much contact, how can Situ Jinru be attracted to him?

Xue Qianqiu lived in the palace for Situ Jinru Xue Qianqiu, and completely forgot about the other cultivators who came out to experience.

He was on a high bed with soft pillows in the palace, while other fellow practitioners were feeding mosquitoes in a small ruined temple.

There are a lot of mosquitoes in the small broken temple at night. Although these practitioners are good at killing some little monsters on weekdays, they are still helpless when it comes to mosquitoes.

The practitioners sat and chatted while slapping the mosquitoes in boredom.

"Why hasn't Senior Brother Xue come back? Could there be any danger?"

"Isn't that true? It's just a flower-picking thief fox demon. How high can his cultivation be? Senior Brother Xue is the first of our younger generation, and a mere fox demon, how can he be against Senior Brother Xue in case?"

The person who said this is obviously a person who admires Xue Qianqiu. Xue Qianqiu is indeed admired by many people in the comprehension world on weekdays.

"That's right! How could a mere fox demon be Brother Xue's opponent? Don't worry about Senior Brother Xue, I heard that there are many monsters in the Dream Forest. If you can tame a monster as a mount, it must be very good. prestige."

The topic of taming monsters as mounts immediately aroused the enthusiasm of everyone, and the practitioners began to talk about what monsters they wanted as mounts.

The result of the final discussion is that the tiger is the most attractive, the king of all beasts, a tiger can command all beasts.

"Hahahaha, how can you say that you are also a cultivator, how come you have no experience with those in the mortal world? Among the previous demon kings we know, which one was a tiger demon?"

As soon as this practitioner's words came out, all the other practitioners burst into laughter.

Yuan Wuji glanced at the tiger demon beside him, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and coupled with his generous face, it... looked particularly imposing.

"Don't stop me, I'm going to cut these cultivators now! Oh, I said don't stop me!"

The tiger demon looked like he was about to rush out. However, there was no little demon to stop him at all, and there was even a little demon behind him: "Come on, Brother Hu!"

Tiger Demon: "..."

You should stop me!

Seeing that the little demons were not doing enough, the tiger demon looked at Yuan Wuji with an unyielding look on his face: "Your Majesty, please don't stop me."

Yuan Wuji: "..."

Yuan Wuji quietly looked at the tiger demon costume and did not speak.

He put the Buddha bead on his wrist, and rubbed his knuckles while looking at the practitioner over there.

As early as the beginning, Yuan Wuji used the power of Buddha beads to arrange a barrier. This Buddhist treasure is very good to keep the demonic energy from leaking out.

Tiger Demon also knows this, and knows that no matter how exaggerated his performance is, it will not affect the business, so before acting, perform a performance to please your body and mind.

The group of demons outside the broken temple was very happy, and the practitioners in the broken temple were almost chatting, and someone would always come out to pour cold water.

"I think we'd better not be blindly optimistic. The Dream Forest doesn't seem to be peaceful recently, so I'd better be careful when I wait."

At this moment in this small ruined temple are representatives of the outstanding disciples of the major sects in the cultivation world, the best among the younger generation.

They go out together to experience the elders of various sects who are afraid that they will encounter danger if they act alone, and if they are in danger together, they can take care of them.

The elders of these sects have actually thought about it very carefully. After all, in their opinion, there is no big monster in the world. Under such circumstances, the best of these younger generations will go out to practice together, and basically they will not encounter them. Life was in danger, but now... an accident happened.

In the originally calm night, there was a sudden gust of wind, and all the firelights were extinguished in an instant, leaving only darkness.

Indistinctly, various shrill screams came from afar, mixed with harsh noises, making it very uncomfortable to hear.

"Ah, what's going on here?"

Someone let out a scream and grabbed the hem of the clothes of the people around them desperately.

"Could it be a ghost?"

Some people were so frightened that their voices trembled and distorted.

"What nonsense? How can a dignified practitioner be afraid of ghosts? If ghosts dare to come, I will accept them!"

The more courageous practitioners directly sacrificed the magic weapon.

However, after investigating the surrounding area, there was nothing strange about it. Apart from them, there was really no one else in this small broken temple.

"Where is the monster pretending to be a ghost here? Get out! You have the ability to duel!"

Although the cultivator's shouting was only a conventional one, he had to say that he had hit on certain facts.

But... who wants to duel with these cultivators in a dignified manner?

Back then, when they slaughtered the big demon, they also exhausted all their tactics. Now that the big demon is dead, they are just talking about being upright... a joke!

Yuan Wuji wasn't ready to take action now, but now he's messing up people's hearts before he can take action.

Although they are all practitioners, everyone's courage is different.

In addition to courage, is the heart.

Human nature is suspicious, especially these young practitioners, most of them are not from the same sect.

Although cooperation between major sects is inevitable, it is more of a competitive relationship.

Other sects are too powerful, and they are robbing their own sect's resources.

Therefore, most of the sects are smiling and guarding each other behind their backs.

It was better when there were big monsters in the past. After all, the enemy is now more of a cooperative relationship, but there have been no big monsters in these years, and the major sects are also expanding, and they are more afraid of each other.

Without the foreign troubles of the demon clan, there is more infighting between practitioners.

Although Yuan Wuji is now a fox demon, he is still human most of the time, so he is very accurate in his human nature.

"Your Majesty, are we going to pretend to be ghosts to scare them to death?"

Tiger Demon didn't expect that as demons, the first big thing they had to do was to pretend to be ghosts...

Isn't this a bit of a drop in price!

"of course not……"

Yuan Wuji stopped rubbing his knuckles, and the Buddha beads turned in his hands again.

"People's hearts are very complicated. If you guide them properly... wouldn't it be better to let them kill each other?"

Now we can't let the major sects notice the demon clan's counterattack, otherwise, once the major sects are completely united, it will be very detrimental to the remaining old, weak and sick demons...

That's right, from Yuan Wuji's point of view, the remaining demons from the demon clan... probably can only be called old, weak, sick and disabled.

There are very few who can take on the big responsibility, and if they really develop a full-scale development with the cultivators... there is almost no hope of winning.

Those practitioners in the ruined temple, although they can reduce the rest time than ordinary people, they still need to rest, especially after they are going to the foggy forest to experience killing monsters, it is essential to rest now.

But what just happened makes it difficult for these cultivators to rest in peace...

So someone proposed to take turns to watch the night, and change one person to take turns every hour.

After all, everyone is a practitioner, and rest is also a light sleep. Even if they encounter danger, as long as the person on duty issues an early warning, everyone can fight back at the first time.

This proposal was quickly agreed by everyone.

After everyone rested, the first person on duty stood outside to guard.

An hour passed quickly, without any accident, he went to call the second person on duty.

The second person on duty is a disciple of Tianjianzong, who came out to practice with Xue Qianqiu.

By the time this Tianjian Sect disciple was vigilant, it was already midnight. He stood outside for a while and seemed to hear something.

Just when he wanted to issue an early warning, he found that his whole body was entangled by Hong Ling. From head to toe, he was quickly passed by Hong Ling, not only could he not make any sound, but even his cultivation seemed was sealed.

Before this Tianjianzong disciple died, the last thing he heard was a melodious flute.

Hearing that voice, the disciples of Tianjian Sect only felt that the eyelids were getting heavier and heavier... In the end, he fell into a deep sleep and never woke up again.

Early the next morning, when all the practitioners woke up, they only felt that they had a good rest last night and slept very soundly.

There are only two people with very ugly faces, one is a practitioner who should take over the third rotation of the disciples of Tianjian Sect, and the other is a practitioner who uses red silk as a weapon.

The two of them discovered that something was wrong at the first time. Both of them rushed outside the ruined temple for the first time, and what they saw... were the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect wrapped tightly in red silk.

By the time they freed people from Hong Ling, the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect had already lost his vitality.

In an instant, all the practitioners stepped back, and they were separated by a certain distance from each other. The seeds of doubt had been planted in the hearts of everyone present.

To be able to kill his companions so quietly, no matter how he thinks, he should be one of them...

If they were demons, with this ability, why not kill them all?