There are countless geniuses in the world of cultivation, but only my junior sister Sha Diao

"Damn it, they are targeting the direct descendants. They are planning to wipe out the future of our cultivation world."

"Damn it, who is this rat with his head hidden and his tail exposed? I'll see if I don't blow his head off when I catch him."

"What a vicious thought. How did the Five Sects investigate in advance? Didn't they even know that the Nine-Storied Tower was in danger?"

"I have a guess. I'm afraid these changes were brought about by people inside. Think about it, has the Nine-Storied Tower ever had any problems in so many years?"

"The top priority now is to find out that person, otherwise these direct descendants may be really in danger."

"Ah ah Shen Weixun, Gu Lanyi, Xie Baiyi... you must be good."

"Gu Xia, Gu Xia, you are always the most slutty, can you create a miracle this time? Please, please."

But no matter how chaotic the people outside were, the real danger finally arrived inside the Nine-Storied Tower.

Due to poor signal, Jiang Chaoxu frowned slightly when he took back the jade talisman. He looked at Shen Weixun and shook his head: "I still can't contact the junior sister and the others."

The smile disappeared from Shen Weixun's face and his tone was solemn: "Keep looking, we must find them quickly. I have a bad feeling."

The two of them had serious expressions when they talked, and even Ye Sui'an, who had always been carefree, noticed something was wrong.

Li Tingyun and Shu Yue, who were with them, looked at each other and realized the seriousness of the matter.

Although their respective classmates were not scattered, the two of them were not happy at all.

The potential danger is like a time bomb, affecting their nerves all the time.

What's more, Taiyi Sect not only rescued them, but also brought along two sects who were obviously dragging their feet. Something happened here, and neither Li Tingyun nor Shu Yue could stand by and watch.

"Jiang Chaoxu."

Shu Yue calmed down and suddenly said: "Let's help find him together. Looking at the situation, I'm afraid we won't be able to escape alone."

"I am a weapon cultivator. A magical weapon I refined before happened to have a search function. I have turned it on just now. I will try my best to find Gu Xia and the others in advance."

Jiang Chaoxu nodded towards her and said politely: "Thank you very much."

Li Tingyun thought for a few seconds and then said: "It's not an option to search blindly like this. What's more, we don't know if the group of monsters will come. I think we still have to find a way to hide it."

As he spoke, a flash of white light appeared on his fingertips, and after a few complicated spells, everyone was enveloped in a transparent formation.

Ye Sui'an tapped his fingers twice and looked at Li Tingyun with raised eyebrows.

"This is the Nine Hidden Formation, a stealth formation. It is the highest grade formation I can set up so far to hide the aura. As long as we stay within the range of the formation, we will not be discovered."

Li Tingyun's face didn't look very good, and it was a bit reluctant for him to set up such a high-level formation, but he still explained a few words to the others.

Everyone looked serious.

The Nine Hidden Formation is a high-grade formation that can only be controlled by a top-level spiritual formation master. Unlike ordinary formations that can hide one's whereabouts, it can also avoid detection by divine consciousness.

In other words, no matter how much higher the opponent's cultivation level is than theirs, as long as the formation is there, he can't do anything to them.

But one thing is that there is a limit to the hiding time, and they will still run into trouble when the time is up.

And based on Li Tingyun's current cultivation level, I am afraid that holding up this formation will consume a lot of his spiritual energy. It is estimated that once the formation fails, he will not be able to set it up again in a short time.

People from the Yanxia Sect stood beside him, ready to provide him with pills to restore his spiritual power.

Jiang Chaoxu sighed: "Let's go, hurry up and gather everyone first."

The group of people tensed their nerves and watched their surroundings cautiously.

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Not long after they left, someone passed by again.

Xie Baiyi and the people from Lingjian Sect held their swords and opened the way ahead. There were blood stains on several of them, mostly from when they killed monsters.

The expressions on everyone's faces were extremely solemn, and their eyes followed the senior brother closely.

Xie Baiyi breathed out, and after careful investigation, he said: "Someone should have passed by here not long ago. Everyone, please be careful. Let's catch up and have a look."

Cen Huan hesitated for a moment, then asked: "Senior brother, what if you are not one of our own?"

Her worries are not unreasonable. They have killed countless waves of monsters along the way. If it weren't for the fact that the Lingjian Sect is a group of swordsmen who can fight, except for Yu Heng who fell into a crack, Many of the four of them were together.

The combat effectiveness is much stronger than other sects.

Besides, they were quite lucky on the road. They accidentally picked up a junior sister from the Qingyun Sect. It didn't matter if her cultivation level was lower, as long as she was an alchemy cultivator.

Qu Yimian followed Xie Baiyi, opened his palm and handed over a pill, his eyes earnest: "Senior Brother Baiyi, take the pill to restore your spiritual power."

Xie Baiyi was looking around, and when he heard this, he pushed her hand away with the hilt of his sword and said politely and distantly: "I'm okay, I didn't consume too much spiritual power. Junior Sister Qu should keep all these elixirs until they are needed later. Let’s talk about it later.”

Although there is an alchemy cultivator in the team, there are so many of them, and the elixir will always run out.

It was best to find the direct descendants of the Yanxia Sect as soon as possible, otherwise if they ran out of elixirs and were attacked by a large wave of monsters, they would really die.

Xie Baiyi walked to the front of the team, the spiritual sword in his hand flashed with cold light. The young man pursed his lips and calmly paid attention to the surrounding disturbances.

Qu Yimian was kind-hearted and gave him a cold face. At this moment, she felt unhappy, but she didn't dare to show it on her face.

Because now it is completely dependent on these sword cultivators to carry the danger, otherwise she, a weak alchemy cultivator who cannot take care of herself, would have been swallowed up by the monster long ago.

She clenched the elixir in her hand and stepped back. When she realized that no one else was looking at her, her watery eyes moved slightly and she shouted a few times in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Within half a minute, a cold and majestic voice sounded in her mind: "What's the matter with you? I have big things to do now. If it's not something important, don't bother me in the future."

Qu Yimian said quickly: "Didn't you say before that you would only use some means to kill Gu Xia? Why did so many monsters suddenly appear in the nine-story tower?"

As she said this, she became a little angry again: "If I hadn't been lucky enough to meet the sword cultivator of Ling Jian Sect, I might have been swallowed by that monster just now."

The voice snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "It's not like you're too useless. I've already taught you how to quickly improve your cultivation! Who knew you wouldn't make any progress at all?"

Qu Yimian was short of breath, and the nails hanging down by her sides dug deeply into her palms. The sudden pain made her calm down for a moment.

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