The lucky man is the one who has no offspring, and the pregnant waist is spoiled like crazy

When the fox demon saw that all the monsters under his command were killed, he even ignored his female disciple and rushed towards Jiang Zheng.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Zheng suddenly turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared without a trace, leaving the original place empty.

Just when the fox demon was at a loss, there was suddenly a special breath behind it. Before the fox demon could become fully alert, it felt a pain at the back of its head. The strength in its hands suddenly loosened, and the hand that was pinching the female disciple slowly loosened. At the moment the female disciple could no longer support her body and fell down, the fox demon also fell to the ground, unconscious.

A red figure appeared where the fox demon had been standing. Jiang Zheng let out a deep breath, "Tsk! So you're also quite weak!"

This tone is definitely full of disdain.

"Zhao Hua Immortal Venerable!"

A group of people supported each other and came to Jiang Zheng to pay their respects. What was different from the past was that this time the ceremony seemed... extra solemn.

"Get up, everyone. You're all injured. Don't bother." Jiang Zheng looked at the wounds on the little guys' bodies and pinched her brows helplessly.

"Immortal! You were so powerful just now, you subdued the fox demon in one go. What magic did you use? Can you teach us?" The disciples who came out to practice this time were all new disciples from various peaks, and they were all full of vigor. They were struggling on the line between life and death one moment, and laughing with others the next.

"Magic?" Jiang Zheng raised his eyebrows, hid his right hand behind his back, shrugged helplessly, and said, "I don't know any magic. I just learned teleportation."

After all, everyone knows that Zhaohua Immortal Master Jiang Zheng only has the title of Immortal Master, but his cultivation is still at the pitiful early stage of Qi Refining.

The active disciple looked unconvinced, "Then you must have some secret magic weapon? Everyone saw you just knocked down the fox demon in one go!"

"Yeah, we all saw it!"

Jiang Zheng laughed dryly twice and placed the thing hidden under his sleeve in front of everyone. The eyes of the disciples became dull at a speed visible to the naked eye. "This is what I use!"

"...Bricks?"

Everyone looked at the brick that Jiang Zheng took out. For a moment, the air seemed to freeze and everyone fell into a daze.

A brick subdued the monster, the Immortal Zhaohua is truly a god!

A group of disciples looked at Jiang Zheng with starry eyes, which gave Jiang Zheng goosebumps.

"Let's not talk about this. How are your injuries?" Jiang Zheng took a quick glance and found that except for the female disciple whose energy was sucked away, the other disciples did not faint.

The eldest senior brother checked the injuries of the disciples and said, "Reporting to the Immortal Venerable, they are all lightly injured, not serious. It's just..." He lowered his head to look at the female disciple who had just been helped up by other disciples, with a little worry between his brows, "It's just that the sixth junior sister is seriously injured, but now we don't have time to go back to the sect to treat the sixth junior sister, I'm afraid she will..."

The eldest disciple did not say it explicitly, but everyone understood that the sixth sister, whose energy was sucked away by the fox demon, was in great danger.

Jiang Zheng took out a pill bottle from her bosom and handed it to the eldest disciple, "Guiyuan Pill, give it to her."

The eldest disciple took the medicine bottle with both hands and said after some hesitation: "Immortal Venerable, this Guiyuan Pill is something our ancestors left for you to save your life. There is only one in the world. It is so precious!"

The ancestor of Changming Sect left a life-saving Guiyuan Pill for the descendants of each peak of Changming Sect. This is a priceless treasure for immortal cultivators, but Jiang Zheng actually took out his only pill.

"It's okay. I don't like to go out. What's the danger of staying at Yunhua Peak every day?" Jiang Zheng waved her hand nonchalantly and insisted on giving the pill to the unconscious and dying sixth disciple. "Life-saving things should be used in useful places. Otherwise, they will just gather dust in my hands!"

"Stop talking nonsense and give it to her quickly." By the end, Jiang Zheng was almost annoyed by the eldest disciple's nagging.

The eldest disciple suddenly took a step back and bowed to Jiang Zheng, "Thank you Immortal Venerable for your help! When Sixth Junior Sister wakes up, I will ask her to thank you personally!"

The sixth disciple finally woke up after taking the medicine, but her expression was extremely painful. For her, even a simple breath would be extremely painful to others.

A disciple who was on good terms with the Sixth Junior Sister was furious, pointing at the Little Mist Demon cowering in a corner not far away, and said, "It's all her fault! When the fox demon attacked, it was she who pushed the Sixth Junior Sister to the front! That's why she was caught by the fox demon and had her energy sucked out!"

The more thoughtful disciples had already come up with conspiracy theories. "The Immortal Venerable clearly stopped us from coming to the City Lord's Mansion, but Wu Xiaoyao insisted on doing the opposite. In my opinion, it is very likely that she is in cahoots with the fox demon! She wants to kill us and pave her way to success! Please, Immortal Venerable, punish Wu Xiaoyao and give us justice, and also give an explanation to Sixth Junior Sister!"

The little fog demon who was the center of attention two hours ago, suddenly became a target of public outcry.

Perhaps even she herself didn't know why everything changed since Jiang Zheng returned to Changming Sect.

Jiang Zheng raised her eyelids, with a sharp look in her eyes that was different from her usual gentleness. "Wu Xiaoyao, do you know your mistake?"

Wu Xiaoyao had long been frightened out of her wits by the series of misfortunes. Her previous arrogance had long since disappeared without a trace. With red eyes, she stared at Jiang Zheng intently, her lips trembling as she said, "You knew it a long time ago, didn't you? You deliberately let me go! You just wanted to laugh at me, to see me fail miserably and become a lost dog!"

Jiang Zheng raised an eyebrow, thinking that Wu Xiaoyao was not that stupid, and said, "Didn't I stop you? I advised you at least twice, did you listen?"

Then he added: "If I really let you go to die on purpose, you would have been dead by now! How can you still stand here alive and talk to me?"

"You!" Wu Xiaoyao was so anxious that his face turned red with anger, but he couldn't utter a word for a long time, because every word Jiang Zheng said made sense.

Jiang Zheng had advised them, but she was the one who didn't listen, and she was also the one who insisted on taking risks.

No matter how you blame others, you can't blame Jiang Zheng!

The disciples who had experienced life and death had long hated Wu Xiaoyao to the core, and they kept asking, "Please give the order to punish Wu Xiaoyao!"

The crowd was excited. The situation was very similar to the scene when the Mist Demon instigated everyone, except that time had reversed and this time the Mist Demon stood on the opposite side, and the one being attacked became the Mist Demon.

Jiang Zheng turned his back to the other disciples and gave a provocative smile to Wu Xiaoyao who was not far away. In a place where no one could see, a voice resounded in Wu Xiaoyao's mind.

"Are you angry? Are you irritated? This is the helplessness I felt when you framed me and spread rumors about me. Now it's time for you to experience this feeling too!"

In the past, Wu Xiaoyao set up a trap to slander Jiang Zheng, and today Jiang Zheng will let her taste the feeling of being criticized by thousands of people!