The cry for "Help" was heart-wrenching and soul-stirring, like a devil's sound piercing the ears, as if it could pass through the soul and reach the sea of consciousness.
All the clan leaders in the entire council hall heard the roar, and without saying a word, they turned into streams of light and rushed over.
Seeing that the situation was not good, "Zhu Yan" no longer had any scruples. He took out his natal magic weapon and flew forward. The person he hated the most at the moment was Jiu Hui, but the person he had to kill was Luo Kui.
Most people in Changshou Palace are good at making elixirs and treating illnesses, but are a little weak in fighting. It is unknown what level of cultivation this fake Zhu Yan has, but his spiritual pressure is like a mountain and a sea, which makes Luo Kui breathless.
Seeing the enemy approaching, Luo Kui knew he had no way to avoid it, so he tried his best to turn around and stand in front of Jiu Hui.
One breath is one breath, one life is one life…
Bang!
The golden bird that was shouting for help blocked the attack of the fake Zhu Yan. It was shouting for help while blocking, and looked very busy.
"Be careful, sister." Jiu Hui let go of Luo Kui's hand and pinched a talisman between her right index and middle fingers, "Fix!"
When the fake Zhu Yan saw that his sneak attack had failed, he knew that his plan had failed, so he turned around and fled without hesitation. However, just when he was less than two feet away from the ground, the immobilization talisman thrown by Jiu Hui broke through the air.
He sneered in his heart, thinking that a small immobilization talisman could not stop his way. Nowadays, the immortal cultivators are really bold and each generation is worse than the previous one.
The next moment, immobilization talismans filled the sky and fell like rain, wrapping up the fake Zhu Yan tightly.
"You..." The fake Zhu Yan fell to the ground and opened his eyes slowly with difficulty, wanting to see clearly how Jiu Hui acted and why this talisman could restrict his movements.
"Hey, you can still move?"
With a snap, a talisman hit his eyes and he was completely unable to move at all.
What normal person would carry so many immobilization talismans on his body? !
Luo Kui saw Jiu Hui getting close to Zhu Yan and quickly stopped her: "Wait, don't get close to him."
She was worried that Zhu Yan was pretending to be unable to move, and would suddenly attack and hurt people when Jiu Hui got close.
Jiu Hui originally wanted to stab Luo Kui twice more, but seeing how worried Luo Kui was, and seeing that others had also rushed over, she put away the dagger hidden under her sleeve and gently took Luo Kui's hand: "Don't worry, sister, I won't go over."
"What happened here?" The leaders of various sects arrived one after another, and soon filled this secluded place.
The leader of the Wanhuo Sect saw the things on the ground that were covered with immobilization talismans, and said to a leader beside him, "What is this?"
Bu Ting waved his hand and used magic to remove the immobilization talisman on the fake Zhu Yan's face. The Wanhuo Sect's leader's face suddenly changed: "Zhu Yan?"
Zhu Yan just came out of the meeting hall less than half an hour ago, how come it has become like this now
Everyone looked at the golden bird still calling for help in the sky, then turned to look at Jiu Hui and the other three. The leader of the Wanhuo Sect asked, "Who hurt Zhu Yan?"
Jiu Hui waved at the golden bird, and the golden bird turned into feathers and flew back to her palm. Everyone immediately understood that this magical weapon that was so noisy and causing so many headaches belonged to this little girl.
"My dear disciple, are you okay?" Yu Jing squeezed out from the crowd, looked her up and down, then turned to look at Zhiyou who was hanging his head in the corner and said nothing: "Are you injured?"
"Luckily, I have the life-saving bird that Master gave me. We are all fine." Jiu Hui shook her head obediently. "I don't know why, but Daoist Fellow Zhu Yan suddenly attacked Sister Luo Kui. My disciple's cultivation is shallow, so I dare not confront him head-on. I had to use some immobilization talismans to immobilize him. I will make a decision after the elders arrive."
Some immobilization charms
The leader of Wanhuo Sect looked at his disciple who was covered tightly with the immobilization talisman with an unpleasant expression. These are called some immobilization talismans
You guys from Wangshu Pavilion don’t bring anything else when you go out, just the immobilization talisman
When the Lord of Longevity Palace heard that Zhu Yan wanted to kill his only disciple, the look in his eyes when he looked at the Lord of Wanhuo Sect was so terrifying that it seemed as if he was thinking about how to poison everyone in Wanhuo Sect.
"Master, I'm fine." Luo Kui walked to the side of the Palace Master of Changshou Palace and bowed to her: "Fortunately, Sister Jiu Hui noticed something was wrong and saved me in time."
She and Zhu Yan had known each other for hundreds of years. Although they had no romantic relationship, they were friends. Not long ago, she had saved Zhu Yan's life. She didn't understand why Zhu Yan wanted to kill her. If Jiu Hui hadn't happened to appear, this place was remote and deserted, and it would have been easy for Zhu Yan to sneak attack her without being discovered.
The Lord of Changshou Palace looked in the direction of Jiu Hui, who was talking with disciples from other sects at that time.
"These talismans were accumulated after Zhiyou and I took the talisman class."
"Of course we can't throw away the spells we practiced. It would be a shame to throw them away if they accumulate."
Someone also asked Jiu Hui about her golden bird, and Jiu Hui answered with even more pride: "The golden bird magic weapon was made for me by my master. My cultivation is low, and when I meet someone I can't beat, I can only run away. Having a magic weapon to help me shout for help can save a lot of energy."
Most of the young disciples present were the proud children of the sect. They could not imagine themselves running for their lives while a magic weapon was shouting for help beside them. It was really... really too embarrassing.
The leaders of several major sects ignored the conversation between the younger generations. Instead, Jin Qingqiu fanned himself and squeezed next to Jiu Hui with a smile.
Jiu Tian Sect leader Bu Ting squatted beside Zhu Yan, stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, sealed all his spiritual energy, frowned and asked: "Who are you?"
"You mean, he's not Zhu Yan?" The Wanhuo Sect's leader looked a little flustered: "But he has never left the sect since he came back from training half a year ago..."
He suddenly realized that the Zhu Yan who came back half a year ago was probably not the real Zhu Yan. He rushed to the fake Zhu Yan and asked, "Where did you lock up my disciple?" "Master, I am your disciple." Zhu Yan was unable to move. He looked at the leader of the Wanhuo Sect with a sad face and said, "Don't you believe me? They are framing me. If you don't believe me, you can use the sect token to verify the identity of the disciple."
All disciples who join the sect will have a drop of their heart blood recorded in the sect's jade pendant, and only then can they be considered true disciples of the sect. If someone else changes into the appearance of a sect disciple, they will be exposed under the sect's formation. Moreover, all sect disciples have a jade token representing their identity, and the jade token will only react when used by the person himself.
The leader of Wanhuo Sect took the jade token from Zhu Yan's body and placed it on Zhu Yan's forehead. The jade token instantly emitted a bright light, proving that this was undoubtedly the real person.
"Two girls, please give me an explanation!" The leader of the Wanhuo Sect looked at Jiu Hui and Luo Kui angrily: "Why are you slandering me?"
"But I didn't tell my sister that he was a fake Zhu Yan. I just said that he attacked my sister for no reason." Jiu Hui seemed to be frightened by the leader of the Wanhuo Sect. Her eyes were slightly red. "He was so fierce that he wanted to kill my sister Luokui. We couldn't beat him. We ran away while shouting for help..."
Master Bu was right, fire really was her enemy. Now trouble had come.
"Old Lieyang, your evil disciple wanted to take my disciple's life, and you dare to turn the tables?" The Lord of the Longevity Palace pointed a long sword at the Lord of the Ten Thousand Fire Sect, "What do you want to do?"
Seeing that the head of the Longevity Palace was angry, the leader of the Wanhuo Sect suppressed his anger and said, "I didn't mean that."
"What do you mean by 'not meaning that'?" The Lord of the Longevity Palace had no intention of keeping things quiet: "Looking at the entire cultivation world, everyone knows that my Luo Kui is kind-hearted. Not long ago, she even saved the life of your disciple." The Lord of the Palace glanced at Jiu Hui: "And this girl, with regular eyebrows and clear eyes, is only seventeen or eighteen years old. Can she lie to others?"
"Yeah." Jiu Hui nodded.
"Don't think of bullying the young in front of so many people." The Palace Master danced a sword flower in the air: "One of you is ungrateful, and the other is bullying the young. You two are really a disgrace to our generation."
Everyone knows that Changshou Palace is not good at fighting and has a gentle temper, except for their palace master.
"What's there to argue about?" Qiu Hua, who had been silent the whole time, sneered, stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhu Yan in the air, and said in a sarcastic tone: "People who harm their fellow practitioners, whether it's true or not, should be thoroughly investigated."
After he finished speaking, he used his spiritual energy to probe into Zhu Yan's sea of consciousness, and Zhu Yan let out a violent scream.
Seeing that she used soul-searching technique directly when she disagreed with something, everyone shuddered.
In less than three breaths, a residual image escaped from Zhu Yan's body. Qiu Hua threw Zhu Yan away and grabbed the residual image in mid-air. Only then did everyone realize that Zhu Yan was actually possessed by the evil spirit.
"Now we know that the little girl didn't lie?" Qiu Hua glanced at the stunned leader of the Ten Thousand Fire Sect, and looked at Buting sarcastically: "The dignified Jiutian Sect actually let people from the Demon Realm sneak in, what a waste! Is this how you guarantee the safety of your guests? If you can't even figure out this trick, you are a waste among wastes!"
The leader of the Wanhuo Sect dragged the unconscious Zhu Yan aside, lowered his head and dared not say a word.
He knew that Qiu Hua was scolding Buting, but why did he also feel ashamed of being scolded
Buting, who was scolded, kept silent with a sullen face. The others turned their heads to look up and down but not at the person involved.
Nanluo, who had been fanned away by Qiuhua, felt a slight pain in his cheek. When he looked up and met Jiuhui's gaze, his cheeks began to feel hot.
Two hours ago, he told the disciples of Wangshu Pavilion that Jiutianmen was safe.
Two hours later, the leader of Qinglan Sect pointed at their sect and called them trash.
But Jiu Hui seemed unaware of the embarrassment in his heart and even gave him a big smile.
"What are you standing there for? Why don't you arrange for someone to go down and investigate thoroughly? Who can guarantee that this is the only person whose body was possessed?" Qiu Hua smiled and said, "I heard that your sect's disciple once had a relationship with a woman from the Demon Sect. I hope it's not a conspiracy."
"It's getting late, everyone should go back to the yard and rest." Qiuhua crumpled the demon soul in her hand into a ball and stuffed it into the imprisonment magic weapon: "Everyone be careful." She glanced in the direction where Jiuhui was standing, without caring how embarrassed the Jiutian Sect would be, and turned and left.
Everyone felt that Qiu Hua's words made sense, and they all left politely. The Lord of Changshou Palace, who had originally planned to thank Jiu Hui in person, also changed his mind and planned to take gifts to Wangshu Pavilion to express his gratitude later.
It was already late at night, and the guest house that had been checked by the disciples of Jiutian Sect gradually became quiet. Jiuhui sat up from the bed and looked at the little white cat that was trying hard to squeeze into the house through the gap in the window.
She leisurely watched the fat white cat crawl through the gap with difficulty, jump carefully onto the table, and hook a vase on the edge of the table with its tail to prevent it from falling.
Jumping from the table to the ground, the little white cat breathed a sigh of relief, wagged its tail proudly, and then met Jiu Hui's eyes on the bed.
"Hello again, little white... cat." Jiu Hui smiled and hooked her finger at it: "Suck it, suck it, suck it, suck it."
Little White Cat: “…”
Fuck you, I’m not a dog!
The author has something to say:
Demon Cult: When two armies fight, kill the medics first!
Jiu Hui: Suck, suck, suck, suck…
The Lord of Changshou Palace: She is just a child, how can she lie to others?!
Qiuhua: I'm not targeting the Jiutian Sect, but they really are all trash!
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