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

Because he had to move his sleeping position overnight, Fang Jinxing wasted no time early in the morning.

Although he deliberately woke up a quarter of an hour early today with dark circles under his eyes, he couldn't help but Gu Xia and the others were not at his residence at all.

"???"

Fang Jinxing stood in the deserted courtyard with questions on his face.

what's the situation?

Is this a collective runaway from home?

He had no idea that, separated only by a wall, his disciples who had "run away from home" were sleeping in a twisted state and were unconscious.

In the end, Fang Jinxing searched for a long time without seeing anyone, so he had to leave with regret.

As soon as he walked away with his front feet, Gu Xia and others turned back with their back feet.

She lay on the wall and saw the quiet courtyard, nodded with satisfaction, and then jumped off the wall.

Needless to say, there is no road on the wall. If there are too many people climbing over it, it will become a road.

Gu Xia turned around and gestured to the senior brothers: "It's safe. You can come back with confidence."

Xu Xingmu jumped down neatly, with lingering fear in his heart: "Fortunately, you are here, otherwise today would be miserable."

Gu Xia waved her hand and said with rare humility: "What a big deal."

She didn't sleep very well yesterday. After a few words with her fellow seniors, Gu Xia moved back to her room and fell asleep on the bed.

The sky is big and the earth is big, sleeping is the biggest.

Soon, it was time to start the fourth game.

Compared with the crowds in the first three games, now there are only five competitions left, and the venue seems to be much wider.

At the seats of personal transmission, only the Qingyun Sect's faces were not very good.

After all, it was like seeing a ghost these past few days, and the spiritual energy during practice every night seemed to have been taken away.

Gu Lanyi asked several junior brothers and sisters privately and learned that they were in the same situation.

This is strange.

The five culprits were standing nearby and dozing off, their heads shaking bit by bit, as if they didn't have enough sleep.

Gu Lanyi saw this scene, looked at the sleepy people, and sneered: "As expected of a sect."

Their behavior made Gu Lanyi deeply doubtful of his previous strength.

Could it be that he has reached this point now? Otherwise, why would he suffer losses at the hands of Taiyi Sect people again and again?

In fact, Gu Lanyi really thought too much. They were all personally taught, and the disciples of the five sects were all half-measured to put it bluntly.

Just as silly and sweet, he only has the normal game flow in his mind and can hardly turn.

As a result, I met Gu Xia, who was doing some "crooked things", so shouldn't I have to give up?

However, after these several interactions, the four sects succeeded in classifying Taiyi Sect as the first threat. After repeated discussions in private, they decided to keep silent before fighting with anyone they encountered in the future.

To avoid bad things.

The venue for the fourth game is an ancient battlefield. It is said that it is also the place where some ancient powers are seated, so the danger is much higher.

However, one only needs to stay in it for five days and kill a certain number of monsters to collect enough of their spiritual cores.

Before going in, Jiang Chaoxu deliberately spent the night reading ancient books about the situation inside.

He reminded several people: "Be careful when you go in. Don't run around and don't touch anything. These powerful places are extremely complex. There is almost a trap every three steps. We must try to meet up as soon as possible."

Gu Xia nodded: "Don't worry, Fourth Senior Brother, don't you know me yet?"

"No, little junior sister." Jiang Chaoxu looked at her with helpless expressions on his face: "Among us, the one I'm most worried about is you, okay?"

Gu Xia: "..."

Ah this.

She touched her nose and turned her head as if nothing had happened to avoid the reproachful gaze of her fourth senior brother.

The moment he stepped into the venue, Gu Xia just opened his eyes and before he could see the situation clearly, he felt his feet were empty.

"thump--"

She plunged into the pit at her feet and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

Gu Xia: "..."

The monk who saw this scene outside said: "..."

"Ah ha? Is Gu Xia finally sanctioned?"

"I can't stop laughing, my family, who understands my shitty laughter, hahahaha."

"Gu Xia must be thinking that ten thousand grass and mud horses are galloping past right now, right?"

"In one word, miserable, it's so miserable hahaha."

Gu Xia struggled to get his head out of the pit, grabbing the edge with both hands and looking into the distance with a wooden face.

Like a salted fish that has lost its dream.

Damn it, what shameless and immoral thing?

Who is such a good person that he digs a hole and jumps into it as soon as he enters the venue?

This is a live broadcast, in front of everyone, does she still want to save face?

Gu Xia cursed in his heart, put his hands on the ground and jumped out neatly, not forgetting to wipe the dust off his clothes.

"Now I finally understand what the fourth senior brother means. There are really traps everywhere."

After Gu Xia suffered a loss, he became extra cautious every step he took.

But even so, she was in great dangers along the way. If her consciousness hadn't been sharp enough, she would have almost staged a "personal adventure of stepping on thunder" for others.

"Damn! It's not over yet!"

Gu Xia, who fell into the mud again, sat in the hole where he had just fallen, with his legs crossed and his chin in his hands, lost in thought.

That's right, she has no plans to move for the time being.

Anyway, when she goes out now, she keeps reaching the unlucky ending of falling down, so she might as well just sit here next.

There was just one thing that made Gu Xia feel strange. When she was up there, she saw that there was no problem with the road under her feet, but as soon as she lifted her feet, a big hole appeared out of thin air.

It was as if something was watching her every move and was always ready to dig a hole for her.

Thinking of this, Gu Xia suddenly touched his arm, feeling a little chilly: "By the way, there should be no ghosts in the world of cultivation, right?"

This thing is really hard to say.

Before coming in, didn't Jiang Chaoxu say that this is the place where the great masters of the world of cultivation live, and there might be a few "fish that slipped through the net" hiding somewhere, ready to mess with them.

Fortunately, this thought did not last long. Gu Xia leaned back and started to count sheep comfortably.

"One sheep, two sheep, three, four, five sheep..."

She was posing very peacefully inside, and those watching outside fell into silence.

"What did I see? When did this happen, and Gu Xia was lying in the cave counting sheep!"

"God damn three, four, five sheep, this guy has such a big heart."

"Did she have a brain problem just now? If it doesn't work, go find Jiang Chaoxu and give her a look."

"It won't work, it won't work. I really hate the iron. This guy knows how to make people angry."

The casual cultivators outside were cursing and they wanted to rush in and shake Gu Xia's shoulders to wake her up.

Fortunately, the image of the image stone can be switched, so most of the monks chose to see the status of other direct disciples.

"I'll leave first. If Gu Xia starts to cause trouble, remember to call me."

"Take me one too."

"It's impossible for other people to behave so unconventionally, right?"

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