Senior brother, how can you fall for such a beautiful junior brother!

But if he were to find a place to hide, they might run away in the middle of the fight, and Lian Li would be left behind.

It will be a big hassle to find someone then.

Moreover, even if Lian Li was hiding, what if someone among so many people in the Ling Sect discovered him?

Therefore, the best way is to let Lian Li change into the clothes of a Spiritual Sect disciple, cover his face slightly, and blend in with the Spiritual Sect disciples.

They both took action at the same time, Lian Li stripped off his own clothes, and Yun Huizhou stripped off the clothes of the male disciple of the Lingjiao.

The disciple of the Lingjiao was pressed by Yun Huizhou into a point that made him fall into a long-term coma, and was thrown into a remote corner.

At this time, Lian Li had changed his clothes. He took out a small dagger and cut off a small piece of black cloth from the hem of Yun Huizhou's clothes and tied it around his left arm.

"When the time comes, you will recognize me by looking at this. You must be familiar with the fabric of your own clothes, right?" he said to Yun Huizhou.

Yun Huizhou looked at the hem of his shirt that was missing a corner, then looked at the black cloth tied around Lian Li's arm. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he said, "I can recognize it."

Lian Li nodded, stuffed his clothes into a corner, smeared a lot of dust on his face, lowered his head and pretended to be a disciple of the Lingjiao, and ran towards the holy pool.

That's right, in order to disguise himself, he didn't even dare to use light skills, because his light skills were different from those of the Lingjiao disciples. He wore the same clothes and blended into the crowd without anyone noticing him.

If he wore the same clothes but used Kung Fu that was completely different from the Spiritual Sect's, wouldn't that be telling everyone that there was a traitor here?

Fortunately, there were many disciples of the Spiritual Sect who were running over like him, so he would not fall behind by following them.

Seeing that he had arranged himself well, Yun Huizhou used his lightness skills to fly towards the holy pool.

As soon as he appeared, he really attracted the attention of some of the Spiritual Sect disciples.

Some of the disciples chased after him, while some of them were still running on the ground.

Lian Li looked up, then lowered his head and ran after the crowd.

Over there, Qu Tingquan was about to mobilize all his internal strength to make a desperate move when a familiar sword light appeared from a distance.

In an instant, she changed her moves and coordinated with the sword light tacitly, forcing the purple-robed woman and the yellow-robed man to move.

The sword light came suddenly, and the two Lingjiao people had no better way to dodge, so they had to take one of the two swords.

So the two of them chose to take Qu Tingquan's sword at the same time. After all, Qu Tingquan was now at the end of her strength, and taking her sword was better than taking Zhao Honglan's sword.

After Qu Tingquan's sword energy left wounds on one man's waist and another man's right arm, he immediately retreated and flew towards the direction where Zhao Honglan was.

Others tried to stop her, but were all pushed away by her. She seemed to be determined to kill anyone who stood in her way.

Zhao Honglan also flew over in time to provide support. At this time, the two finally met. After taking his sword from Zhao Honglan, Qu Tingquan decisively threw away the table leg.

Unfortunately, they didn't have time to express their true feelings to each other, as they were still surrounded by the Spiritual Cult. Zhao Honglan gave her Qu Tingquan's sword and took her own weapon. Qu Tingquan became more ferocious than before.

However, the purple-robed woman and the yellow-robed man are only two of the masters of the Ling Sect. There are other masters rushing towards this side at a rapid speed. How they can escape is still a problem.

When Yun Huizhou was halfway on the journey, a man in black robe blocked his way and the two men immediately started fighting.

Yun Huizhou is not Qu Tingquan, and he is not immune to the poisonous insects used by the Lingjiao people.

When the black-robed man realized that he was no match for Yun Huizhou in a head-on attack, he began to attack in a roundabout way, staying far away and controlling the swarm of flying insects to attack.

Yun Huizhou didn't dare let these bugs touch his skin, so he was delayed and could only be in a stalemate with the man in black robe.

The three were fighting fiercely, and only Lian Li was still running towards the direction of the Holy Pond.

When he ran to the edge of the sacred pool, panting, he found that Zhao Honglan and Qu Tingquan had already met up, and they had four opponents.

There were swarms of insects flying around each of them, and the ground was making rustling sounds. Even Li Chao felt like he had trypophobia when he looked at the ground.

However, these insect swarms always stayed at a distance and did not dare to approach, and when they did, they only dared to approach Zhao Honglan.

As soon as Lian Li saw this situation, he knew that it was most likely the holy Gu in Qu Tingquan's body that had taken effect.

He continued to look around, but still did not see Yun Huizhou.

With the speed of Yunhuizhou, it shouldn't have reached the Holy Pond yet. It must have been stopped by someone on the way.

Qu Tingquan was not with Yun Huizhou, so in addition to fighting with people, he also had to guard against those insects.

It is easy to guard against people, but difficult to guard against insects.

Most of the people present were paying attention to the fight between the male and female protagonists and the four spiritual church masters. Because they now had two more masters of the same level than their opponents, many disciples who were originally unable to participate in this level of fight also began to harass them from the sidelines.

Qu Tingquan was only wrapped in a curtain. Although Zhao Honglan took off his coat and gave it to her as soon as he arrived, her movements were still somewhat restricted.

If this continues, even if they can break through, they will have to pay a heavy price.

Got to mess with them.

Lian Li gradually came up with an idea in his mind, and he slowly withdrew from the crowd.

Walking towards the other side of the holy pool, he paid special attention to the surrounding terrain when he came here. He saw a strange house in the southeast direction of the holy pool. The house had no windows.

There was a lot of rustling and hissing inside.

He wanted to see what was inside. Such a special place must be an important place.

Unfortunately, just as he was about to go over to take a look, a disciple of the Spiritual Sect called out to him from behind and urged him to go to the Holy Pond quickly.

Seeing that several disciples turned to look at him, he could not do anything unsociable, lest his vest fall off and he could not withstand the beating.

But now, after seeing the swarms of insects, snakes and rats that appeared on the ground after the hall masters arrived, he finally knew what was in there.

It is probably a nest of insects, snakes or rats.

The people of the Ling Sect are not very good at martial arts, but they are very good at controlling insects, snakes and rats.

If it weren't for the holy Gu in Qu Tingquan's body, Zhao Honglan and Qu Tingquan would probably be in a much worse state now.

When he thought that Yun Huizhou was not accompanied by Qu Tingquan, he might be overwhelmed by the swarm of insects and snakes, and he couldn't remain calm.

Lian Li's evil comes from his courage.

They want to brainwash Qu Tingquan in the bathing room beside the holy pool. There will be people guarding here twelve hours a day, and the spiritual religion has a large scope.

Therefore, they built a temporary kitchen nearby to cook for the people guarding here, and to boil medicinal juice to pour into Qu Tingquan's bath.

Lian Li saw it when he came. There was no one there, but there were two barrels of oil...

He ran towards the kitchen as fast as he could. To be honest, he had never felt that he had run so fast.