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

Due to time constraints, there was a large wave of demons in the jungle on their way to catch them.

Therefore, Gu Xia quickly assigned tasks to the direct descendants who stayed behind.

She ordered a few sword cultivators to help attract the attention of the demons and told them to let go and fight. The more chaotic the scene, the better.

Then he put the concealment talisman on and threw the gold-swallowing beast over, letting it do whatever it wanted.

The remaining talisman cultivators and array cultivators cooperated to set up formations and affix talismans to prevent the demons from finding out that something was wrong and to control the monster beasts to defend themselves, and to contain them for as long as possible.

She planned to sneak around behind the demon boy holding the heart-taking bell quietly, and wait for an opportunity to grab the bell and run away.

If everything goes well, when the imprisoned descendants break out of their shackles, Gu Xia guarantees that these demons will be beaten into pieces under the influence of old and new grudges.

"We don't even have a Nascent Soul stage." Bai Song lowered his head and paused: "Are you sure you can contain those demons in this way?"

There is a genuine Nascent Soul mid-stage inside.

He had to remind: "The pressure in the Nascent Soul stage is very troublesome. There is already a big gap in strength between us and the demons. If he joins in, our combined strength may not be enough for him to fight alone."

This is true.

Gu Xia touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "The Nascent Soul stage is so coercive."

She had to think about whether there was any way to offset the impact of coercion on the direct descendants.

"Pressure in the Nascent Soul Stage? It's easy. We have a way." The two heirs of the weapons cultivation family stuck their heads out and said in a brisk tone: "Just use shielding magic weapons to offset the impact of the pressure. You can just let it go. Do it and leave the rest to us.”

Oh wow.

Gu Xia: "Is there such a good thing?"

She stared at the two of them with burning eyes, her eyes bright astonishingly.

As expected of a child of a noble family, he is so arrogant.

Gu Xia instantly became more determined to find an opportunity to rob the direct descendants.

The weapon cultivators had no idea what dangerous thoughts were crazily pouring out of her mind. They took out a magic weapon shaped like a lotus flower from their mustard bag and told the sword cultivators to take it with them to temporarily block the power of the Nascent Soul stage.

Anyway, they were just trying to contain the demons and didn't have time to notice the situation on their side, and they didn't really want to fight them.

This magic weapon is enough.

……

After the heirs dispersed, Gu Xia gave himself a concealment charm again and slowly approached from another direction.

The sword cultivators bear the hope of the whole village. Bai Song holds his sword tightly, his heart beats like a drum. A few meters away from the coverage of the demon's consciousness, he has a red silk magical weapon wrapped around his wrist, and he lifts it back after guessing the wind. He started shaking his hands wildly.

The bright red color was extremely bright. Gu Lanyi squinted slightly and asked, "What is it?" There was a vague red unknown object dangling in his sight, and its presence was so strong that he couldn't even ignore it.

"Huh?" Xu Xingmu came over after hearing the news: "Let me be healthy."

His bright black eyes blinked, and he gradually became depressed: "What? I can't see clearly at all."

"Tsk." Ye Sui'an raised his chin upon seeing this: "Get out of the way and let me go."

It just so happened that Gu Lanyi also wanted to see how he could show off, and the corners of his lips curved slightly: "Then do it."

Ye Sui'an squeezed over unceremoniously, moved his fingers hanging in his sleeves slightly, slapped a piece of yellow talisman paper on himself, and looked at him.

Gu Lanyi's eyelids twitched: "Where did you get the talisman?"

Their mustard bags were all taken away by the direct descendants who ran away. Now they are all pure commanders. But Ye Sui'an was lucky, and his backhand was a talisman.

This is like everyone obediently handing in their pocket money, but when I look back, I see this person secretly hiding a 'small treasury'.

"You said this."

Ye Sui'an said lightly: "The telescope talisman can clearly see everything at a distance of about three hundred meters after being attached. It is a must-have for talisman repairers when going out."

Hearing what he said, Yi Ling thought for a moment and turned to ask his senior brother Fang Biehe: "A must-have for cultivating talismans? Senior brother, do you have such a talisman?"

"..." Fang Biehe said, "You ask me, I ask who?" "I don't know, I haven't heard of it, don't ask me."

Yi Ling understood that talisman cultivation was a must. Is it limited to Taiyi Sect's talisman cultivation?

The elders of their sect repeatedly emphasized during class that they should pay more attention to their spiritual awareness to avoid danger when they go out. How can these guys be more skillful than each other and even draw such talismans?

"Hiss." Ye Sui'an kept paying attention to the demon next to him. He let out a light tut and tilted his head to look at Gu Lanyi strangely.

"What's that look in your face?" Gu Lanyi frowned, feeling that the matter must not be simple, and threatened in a low voice: "I'm warning you not to look at me like that, otherwise I don't guarantee I will punch you."

Ye Sui'an was afraid that he might be a ghost. He raised the corners of his lips and gave him a magic talisman in an extraordinarily generous manner: "I'll give you one to see for yourself. Don't thank me too much."

Gu Lanyi: "..."

He stared at the man silently for a few seconds, then looked away and looked at the red dot that was still jumping.

Wherever he looked, his vision was clear. Gu Lanyi was caught off guard and saw a jumping up and down... Junior Brother?

Bai Song had a piece of red silk wrapped around his arm. The anxiety and uneasiness on his face were visible to the naked eye, and he looked a little crazy.

"How is it?" Ye Sui'an gloated and poked him: "Isn't it a surprise?"

Gu Lanyi closed his eyes, already numb, and his voice was a little hard: "Shut up!"

He didn't want to talk for the moment.

Ye Sui'an smiled and said: "Oh, don't be shy, your junior brother brought so many people to save you, are you touched?"

"..."

After Xie Baiyi pieced together what happened from the few words they said, he looked at Gu Lanyi and said lightly: "It's pretty good."

I underestimated Bai Song, but I didn't expect him to have such ability. I don't know how he persuaded those direct descendants to be willing to help save them.

Gu Lan smiled but said: "Don't be envious, I will definitely remember to send Yu Heng out next time something like this happens again."

Yu Heng, who was cueed inexplicably, stopped counting ants and asked at a loss, "What do you want me to do?"

Xie Baiyi looked at his clear and stupid big eyes and remained silent for a moment: "It's okay, let's go play."

Yu Heng: "?"

Jiang Chaoxu thought for a moment: "Let's help them attract the attention of the demons to prevent them from being discovered too soon."

"How to attract?"

The eyes of those present at the scene slowly fell on Xu Xingmu, who was still grinning. The meaning was self-evident.

Xu Xingmu: "..."

Meow meow meow?

What do you mean? !

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