In fact, when the crowd gathered, An Zixuan had already seen a lot of people, but the crowd was too dense and gathered together, and she didn't have a chance to get close to this person with a holy soul.

"You?"

When Mu Qixue appeared, Chen Ruye was dodging her gaze.

Chen Ruye was very disdainful of this so-called sect genius, but in fact, he knew it himself, but he didn't want to admit it.

Mu Qixue's progress speed is particularly rare even among those big sects.

I don't want to admit the reason for this genius, ahem, it's a bit embarrassing to say it.

It's not that he was lost face by the Great Elder before, Chen Ruye was a little awkward.

Although he only said one word, Mu Qixue could also hear that the three elders were very suspicious of themselves.

She doesn't like to argue about anything, other people's opinions don't matter, and now it is a difficulty for the entire sect, and hundreds of people's lives are hanging on the edge of the cliff.

Anyone's efforts are for everyone.

Mu Qixue looked directly at Chen Ruye and said, "Elder Chen, the family teacher may have offended you, please don't worry about her, I will apologize to you for her." ”

She lowered her head, her face apologetic.

Chen Ruye frowned, looked around, and whispered: "Stand up, stand upright, what are you talking like, make people think that I, Chen Ruye, am the kind of man with a small belly, get up!"

She raised her head and continued to look at Chen Ruye and said, "My spiritual skills have some advantages in speed and accuracy, if you don't worry, let me try it." ”

At this point, Chen Ruye didn't want to make things so stiff.

In fact, he himself felt that it was a bit excessive just now, after all, the person who made him lose face was a sinking water, not the little girl in front of him.

and a little girl, what kind of system.

Chen Ruye asked again: "Then how sure are you?"

Speaking of this, Mu Qixue also smiled bitterly and shook her head: "I'm not sure." ”

Humble, honest and not complacent.

The brilliance emanating from Mu Qixue's body was enviable, and Chen Ruye smiled bitterly: "Then you can try it, anyway, I have nothing to do with that guy." ”

"Thank you!"

Mu Qixue thanked her heartily, Chen Ruye took a breath, put her two hands into her sleeves, and raised her chin.

He said in a loud voice: "The disciples of the Beili Sect listen to the order!"

When everyone's eyes fell on him, Chen Ruye pointed to the dark space above his head and said: "This array is a kind of formation specifically for the soul, the people in the formation will consume and constantly deplete the soul, from now on, those with high spiritual power will help those disciples with low spiritual power to recover their spiritual power every hour." No matter how much spiritual power we have, whether this array can be broken or not, even if there is only one spiritual power! Give me a good life, and if you want to die, everyone will die with you! Those who dare to move the idea of killing people and seizing their souls will be killed on the spot! No objections are allowed!

It's an order.

A categorical, unquestionable order.

After Chen Ruye said this, he tied the lives of more than 200 people present to a rope.

Just like what Chi Yuan said in front of everyone a few months ago.

No one is allowed to die as a disciple of the Northern Departure Sect.

"Three old people, I'm better at tracking spiritual arts, I don't know if I can help. ”

There was a girl who looked a little timid and said what was in her heart.

She also wants to help, she also wants to live.

Chen Ruye held his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a smile: "Then try it!"

"Hmm!"

Huang Cheng, who was secretly observing in the dark, patted his heart with some fear, he was really worried just now that these people would kill each other like this because of the inducement of that demon clan.

He quietly touched his forehead.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he also felt a little relieved.

"Hey!"

Syllable!

Well!

For a moment, Huang Cheng felt that his calf had been kicked by something, and the force was so strong that he almost didn't let out a painful breath.

But he still held back, and looked down to see that in the dark environment, a pair of bean-sized eyes were staring at him.

It has the number seven on its forehead.

That's right, it's Pikachu.

In fact, Pikachu itself was not going to appear, but when he was peeking at this person just now, in addition to being a little familiar, he also discovered that his spiritual power was actually ...... There are two hundred and seventy-one.

Not only is it a three-digit number, but it's not a three-digit number.

However, Pikachu couldn't feel a trace of aura from him, but when he got closer, Pikachu realized where he had recognized this guy.

Isn't this the human guy with a little bit of a bad brain?

"What are you doing sneaking around here?"

Pikachu jumped right on his head and knocked on his skull.

Huang Cheng went to catch it, but Pikachu ran faster and landed on the ground in a flash.

"You're not...... That stinky rat in Chiton?"

A moment of silence.

Boom!

Huang Cheng immediately felt that he had received a heavy blow to the abdomen, and Pikachu's indifferent flying leg kicked him to the ground, and when he landed, he stepped on his face and said, "Call me Lord Rat King!"

Well, maybe I accidentally learned something bad with a certain dragon.

"Bah! you come down for me, I don't have time to fight you!" Huang Cheng turned over and hid far away.

Pikachu didn't intend to entangle with him, but just sneered: "Then you tell me why your soul rating is two hundred and seventy-one, okay?"

As he spoke, he broke his little paws, looking ready to do it at any moment.

Today everything is not going well, the north is like that, I wanted to go up the mountain to report a message, but not only was I pulled into this inexplicable dark space, but I was also beaten by a mouse.

The most infuriating thing is that he can't beat this rat at all now.

This was the most painful thing for him, thinking that I was a very gifted spiritual practitioner myself, how could I be so mixed up that even a mouse could bully me.

In fact, the two hundred and seventy-one is not his own strength.

Instead, it originated from a soul mark left on him by Sanming, a cultivator in the realm of stars, a divine sense can cover a range of hundreds of miles, not to mention the soul mark that Sanming deliberately left on him.

Huang Cheng was reluctant at the time, but unfortunately, he didn't have any tricks for the old man.

After resisting a few times, I got used to it.

This soul mark, scattered in order to prevent him from suddenly dying when he is fine, can be left to protect him.

There was one of the purest spiritual power on it, even if it was just one, it was much higher than Chen Ruye's cultivator in the Spirit Wisdom Realm.

After reluctantly telling these things to Pikachu, Huang Cheng took all the revenge on Chi Don.