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

Smelling the fragrant elixir in their hands, they became more and more certain of their guesses.

Yes, that must be the case.

Although they are not real monks, they can still digest things like pills because they are full of spiritual energy.

Gu Xia sat opposite, taking in their expressions, and deliberately urged: "Eat, don't be stunned, try this elixir quickly. How will it work?"

Everyone put the elixir into their mouths, and then the next second——

"vomit--"

A group of people who were dying of illness sat up in shock, jumped up from the ground in a hurry, and each found a place to vomit.

Just when they were vomiting, Gu Xia passed by slowly with his hands behind his back: "Oh, I forgot to tell you, in fact, I always knew this was fake."

Fake...oh.

Oh, your size! !

With a "click", the surrounding scene was shattered into pieces, including a group of fakes looking at her with murderous expressions.

A ray of golden light fell silently on her body, and there was a slight movement in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and an ancient mark appeared out of thin air.

Gu Xia opened his eyes again and found his descendants lying on the ground in a mess around him, all of them unconscious with their eyes closed tightly.

"Hey?"

"Is anyone still awake?"

Gu Xia kicked them one by one, especially the people from the Qingyun Sect. She took the opportunity to kick them twice more.

After finding that there was indeed no response, Gu Xia sat down boredly and began to digest the extra golden marks in the sea of ​​consciousness.

People outside were shocked when they saw this scene.

"Am I right? Is that the rumored law of heaven?"

"No, why should I give it to Gu Xia? This is unreasonable."

"The corpse is a little uncomfortable. Let me calm down first."

"Fellow Taoists, let me make a bold guess. Could it be that Tiandao felt that he had never seen such a cheap direct descendant, so he simply gave it to her?"

"That makes sense...that's bullshit!!"

Fang Jinxing suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Well done, Xiaoxia!"

"It really gives our Taiyizong a good face."

Elder Zhong Yi reminded in a low voice: "Sect Master, please restrain yourself, the corners of your mouth are almost reaching behind your ears."

Haven't you seen that the faces of other sects are all black?

If this continues, he is afraid that their Taiyi Sect will be beaten by a group of people.

"Cough-cough-"

Upon hearing the reminder, Fang Jinxing quickly suppressed the smile on his lips.

No, I can't stand it any longer.

He stood up and said hello to the others in a seemingly normal manner: "Everyone, continue watching, I suddenly remembered something, wait for me to laugh first, no, wait for me to deal with it first, haha."

Then he walked away under the cannibalistic gazes of the sect leaders.

Hmm...it's really fun to show off.

Gu Xia had no idea that the people outside had turned to lemon juice.

She studied it for a long time and found that the power contained in this mark was extremely complicated, so she withdrew her consciousness.

Gu Xia is a very Buddhist person. She never sticks to one thing, as that would only be a waste of time and energy.

Anyway, I will have more time to practice in the future. If it doesn’t work, just go to the master and elders. If you don’t understand, they should understand, right?

With this idea in mind, Gu Xia began to lay down on the ground like a salted fish with peace of mind.

"I don't know what happened to Second Senior Brother and the others?"

Gu Xia prayed sincerely: "I hope they won't be confused."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was movement beside her.

Dozens of sword energy exploded, and one of the wind blades sliced ​​straight towards Gu Xia who was on the ground.

"Fuck——"

Gu Xia sat up in shock as he was dying, rolled to the side quickly, and then successfully escaped.

"It's not Xie Baiyi, are you sick when you step on the horse?" Gu Xia's tone was full of disbelief: "Do you want to beat your own people?"

Xie Baiyi then suppressed his spirit sword and pursed his lips: "I'm sorry."

Gu Xia: "Haha."

She couldn't hold it back anymore and asked: "By the way, what did you see? Why do you feel so nervous all of a sudden?"

Xie Baiyi didn't speak, just sat quietly on the ground, staring down at the spirit sword in his hand, slightly startled.

In the illusion just now, the man who looked like a madman with blood on his hands...how could it be him?

Xie Baiyi couldn't accept this no matter what.

If Gu Xia were to know his inner thoughts, he would definitely tell him: Don't doubt, believe what you see, it is the good thing you did in the original book.

After a while, the other descendants also woke up one after another, and their faces were not very good.

Also, although they are all the proud sons of the Five Sects, as human beings, there will always be some unknown little thoughts.

They must have seen a scene that they didn't want to accept.

Gu Xia raised her face and asked in confusion: "What's going on? Why haven't my senior brothers woke up yet? Shouldn't they?"

She was muttering outside, but she didn't know that her senior brothers had been numbed by the illusion.

As soon as Xu Xingmu opened his eyes, he met his junior sister. He had a carefree personality, but he didn't notice anything wrong in a short period of time.

Until the scene changed, they suddenly hung in mid-air.

The demonized beast that had been killed by everyone's combined efforts had somehow come back to life, and was waiting to swallow them with its mouth open.

Xu Xingmu grabbed the hilt of his sword and climbed up with difficulty for a short distance. He was about to turn around and pull Gu Xia who was in bad condition.

One spiritual sword definitely cannot support the weight of two people.

Before he could think of a solution, the "little junior sister" he was holding in his hand suddenly gave a sad smile.

Her voice was sad, but she shed two lines of clear tears: "Second senior brother, please let go. If you take me with you, neither of us can escape."

"Leave me alone and you still have a chance to escape."

Xu Xingmu slowly raised a question mark on his forehead: "?"

"Gu Xia, were you kicked in the head by a donkey?"

It has to be said that this fake "Gu Xia" weaved out can manipulate people's psychology.

Whether Xu Xingmu left her behind or she took the initiative to let go, one possibility was inevitable in the end:

That means Xu Xingmu will live with guilt for the rest of his life.

If the state of mind cannot be successfully explored, inner demons may arise in the future.

But unfortunately, it went a little too far.

……