Chapter 159: Sowing Discord (I)

Jinhuang, who lowered his head as if listening to the teachings respectfully, the corners of his mouth moved, and a sarcastic sneer appeared in his eyes.

Jiang Xinyue caught these idiots, before she could make a move, they played themselves to death one by one.

After this incident, Liu Zhenren, who is the head of a peak, will definitely not leave a good impression on them. Moreover, the others almost lost their lives because of the mistakes of the three of them. With such resentment, she didn't need to find someone to deliberately create rumors, presumably not long after returning to the faction, today's events would be rumored.

I'm afraid that these three people will have to dodge and dodge when they move around in the pie in a short time.

And as Jiang Xinyue, who seems to be not directly related but closely related to it, what kind of eyes will she face at that time?

She waited for the aura of luck hanging over her head to fade away......

When Jinhuang retracted the corner of his eye, Liu Zhenren spoke again: "Okay, you are all injured a lot. I have laid an enchantment for you, so you can breathe in peace and continue to practice in the secret realm after dawn tomorrow. With that, with a wave of his right hand, a layer of earth enchantment had been set up on the periphery of the clearing, enveloping everyone.

All the disciples bowed down and replied yes, and sat on the spot one after another, closing their eyes and meditating and pranayama.

This pranayama is the whole night.

When Jinhuang opened her eyes, the bright sunlight shone directly from the top of her head without hindrance, stabbing her eyes with a faint pain. She couldn't help but close her eyes again, and after a while, she got used to it before she opened them again.

As far as the eye can see, there is a large floating light from the sun, and there are tiny dust that rises and falls in the air.

Jinhuang raised his head slightly, felt the warmth of the sun shining on his face, and heard the crisp and gentle chirping of the spirit bird in the depths of the dense forest, and suddenly felt extremely comfortable and relaxed.

She looked around, and everyone but her was still pranayama with their eyes closed.

Jinhuang was the least injured, and he got Su Fang's two pills and aura channeling, so he was the first to recover.

Last night, fortunately, at the last moment, Lu Heng used the "Ridge Split" to hit the demon spirit hard, otherwise she would definitely urge the Yin Netherworld Fire to forcibly break through the ban. At that time, the injuries suffered could not be recovered by meditating overnight.

She stood up, and the defensive barrier laid by Liu Zhenren was still circulating, and ancient Sanskrit like tadpoles floated slowly on the transparent law wall. However, the three of them have long since disappeared. I guess I was spying on other disciples.

While everyone was still meditating, Jinhuang walked around casually. With the mapping map of Jiuli Yin Yang Beads, a lot of spiritual grass and spiritual flowers were dug up. Although it is not a precious elixir, it is also a daily need, and there is no harm in having it.

I guess it's almost time for everyone to wake up. He took out a few purification spells in a row to wash away the dirt on his body, and then walked slowly towards the open space. When she arrived, Lu Heng happened to open her eyes, and her gaze naturally fell on her.

A trace of obvious surprise crossed Lu Heng's face, and then it was fleeting, but his heart became more and more sure of his guess.

As early as when he entered the secret realm, he had already seen that the magic robe she was wearing was a shark silk yarn that could hide her true strength. Although he couldn't find out her true cultivation, he also guessed that it must be above him, the eighth or ninth layer of Qi cultivation!

Last night, the two of them counted as the main attack force to kill the Demon Dragon. She had consumed no less aura and suffered no less injuries than him! But not only did she wake up earlier than him, but she also walked around leisurely. Looking at her slightly reddened powder face and neat and clean robes, I'm afraid that her cultivation is already more than the ninth layer of Qi cultivation!

Lu Heng's heart turned back and forth, but he only smiled softly on his face, and called: "Xiao Jin......"

Jinhuang hid the coldness in his eyes, smiled sweetly at him, trotted over, and said excitedly: "Brother Lu." Are you awake?Are you feeling better?", he looked worriedly at his handsome face, which was still a little pale.

"Much better. Lu Heng shook his head and said with relief. Although there is still a faint pain between the meridians, there is no problem in hunting demon beasts. His gaze fell on her delicate little boots. Said casually: "You came back from outside?"

"Hmm!" Jin Huang replied without any scheming, the smile on his face simple and beautiful, "I saw that you were not awake yet, so I walked around." As he spoke, he suddenly let out an excited "ah" and took out a few spirit grasses from the storage bracelet. Raised in front of him, he said excitedly: "I found a lot of spirit grass over there! Brother Lu, I'll take you there!"

Lu Heng was slightly stunned, his heart jumped, and then he couldn't help but feel emotion in his heart.

Although their true cultivators were pure-hearted and had few desires, they didn't care much about everything else except for the pursuit of the Great Dao. But in fact, there are a few more people who can actually do it.

In the cultivation realm, who doesn't want to occupy more favorable resources and allow themselves to quickly improve their cultivation. Like her, if she found that the Spirit Grass Spirit Flower could be willing to say it and share it with others, I am afraid that no one would do it.

Lu Heng couldn't help but be infected by her smile and waved his hand, "No, you forgot, we arrived here before you yesterday evening." By implication, she could see that there was no reason for them to ignore it, as they arrived first.

"That's right!" Jin Huang suddenly realized, laughed twice, and put the spirit grass back.

At this moment, there was a slight noise next to it. When the two heard the voice, they saw Pu Jia, Ke Yan and Wen Zhu standing up one after another. After a while, the rest of the people also opened their eyes and woke up in a state of silence.

After everyone saluted each other, and after freshening up their own hands, they gathered in front of the clearing, looking at the huge corpse of the demon in the central clearing, and looked at each other.

"This ...... And how should it be distributed?" The first to speak was one of the female cultivators who was chased by the Demon Xiao with Jiang Xinyue and them last night. The front of her robe was embroidered with flowing water patterns, and she was a disciple of Qiong Huafeng.

When they heard this, they looked at each other a few more times, but no one spoke.

After another moment, Pu Jia and Xiang Yun spoke at the same time, but what they said meant the same thing.

"I propose that Xiao Jin and Uncle Lu preside over the distribution. "This is Xiangyun.

"I think this matter is still handled by Uncle Lu and Uncle Jintai. "This is Pu Jia.

Jinhuang and Lu Heng, who were named, were both stunned, and before they could speak, the others echoed and nodded in agreement.

Last night's battle against the Demon Xiao was full of dangers, if it wasn't for Jinhuang's words at that time, let everyone perform their duties according to the exercises they practiced, they would not be able to turn the situation around. After that, the three of Danshu Peak suddenly evacuated, and the situation changed suddenly, if it wasn't for her and Lu Heng jumping out in time to kill the Demon Dragon, I am afraid that they would have died under the claws of the Demon Dragon.

Although immortal cultivators pay attention to seniority, they also advocate strong monks.

After last night's battle, everyone sincerely admired Jinhuang in their hearts. Xindao, although she is only twelve years old, she has supreme talent, and she is worthy of being the personal disciple of Immortal Venerable Fuli. (To be continued.) )