Dressed as a super rare female, being chased and pampered by the big guys

After looking at it a few more times, Nian Tu remembered why the clothes looked familiar.

When she thought of her pirated Hehuan Sect disciple uniform that was made by Elder Pei, she couldn't help but touch her nose in embarrassment.

But she really didn't know these Hehuan Sect disciples. The Hehuan Sect did not participate in this sect competition, and this was the first time she saw someone from the Hehuan Sect.

Although it was their first meeting, they seemed to know her. They looked at her with curious and complicated eyes, and whispered to each other in their ears.

It was not until the Sword Master glanced over that they immediately became obedient, lowering their heads and not daring to look up, like a group of quails.

"......" Nian Tu felt it was a bit strange, but did not sense any malice.

"Junior Sister Nian Tu," Ju Wei came over and personally handed over two teleportation talismans, "I have prepared an extra one for your Taoist partner."

After entering the secret realm, the entrance will be closed soon. Everyone needs to carry a teleportation talisman with them. When they want to leave the secret realm, they can crush it to be teleported out of the secret realm.

Nian Tu accepted it and thanked Juwei.

The mountain wind howled, and the clouds surged. There was spiritual energy forming a vortex in the air, and the space there began to distort slightly. It was the entrance to the secret realm that was gradually opening. Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted to it, and they stopped talking at the same time. It was very quiet for a while, and only the rustling sound of the wind blowing the trees could be heard.

The Dayan Secret Realm has been around for more than a thousand years. Large sects like the Linggang Sect send disciples to explore it every time it is opened. They have some understanding of the situation in the secret realm, but they cannot interfere too much. They can only tell their disciples the information collected by their predecessors in advance.

For example, after entering the secret realm, the landing location is completely random.

Knowing this, Nian Tu still held on to some hope and held Xie Jili's hand tightly, and stepped into the secret realm together. However, he felt dizzy when the space was distorted, and when he regained consciousness, there was no one around him.

Tsk. As expected, they are still separated.

After a brief moment of loss, Nian Tu sighed, quickly cheered up, and released his spirit body.

Now that things have come to this, it is more important to find someone first.

The air was slightly humid, and the spiritual energy was so rich that it almost condensed into rain and fog, which was even better than Baicao Peak. Looking around, although there were not natural treasures everywhere, there were spiritual plants everywhere, growing lushly and vigorously.

Communication symbols could not be used in the secret realm, and whether companions could reunite depended entirely on luck. But as soon as the spiritual body was released, the world in front of Nian Tu changed instantly. All kinds of curious and friendly voices came from all directions. It was the spiritual plants that were observing and greeting this newly appeared strange companion.

The secret realm is full of spiritual plants and trees, which means her ears and eyes are everywhere, so it is natural for them to help her find people.

[Here, here is a man in black with a sword on his back.]

[Not over there, but over here.]

[I have one here too.]

[This one is the one. He has her scent on him.]

There were too many sword cultivators in black clothes, and the plants and trees were unable to recognize people, which actively caused a lot of confusion for Nian Tu. Nian Tu was almost confused by all the chatter, but fortunately, Xie Jili had her scent on him, so he finally confirmed the correct direction and followed him all the way.

……

Two peaks stood in between, clouds were rolling, and in a foggy valley, two figures were groping forward.

"Look! Is that the Qinglu Spiritual Fruit?!"

"Yes, that's right! Hurry up, hurry up!!"

The two of them were disciples of the Medicine King Valley. They were lucky enough to land together randomly after entering the secret realm, so they naturally traveled together. The alchemist was good at collecting herbs and could always keenly detect the traces of spiritual plants. The two of them searched in the secret realm for three days and two nights without sleep and gained a lot.

The secret realms are big and small, some are rich in spiritual beasts, some are rich in medicinal herbs or minerals. The Dayan Secret Realm is a relatively vast secret realm, among which various medicinal herbs and spiritual plants are the most abundant. It is undoubtedly a paradise for alchemy practitioners.

After getting another spiritual fruit, the two of them couldn't help but get excited, with pride in their eyes, "It looks like we're going to make a fortune!"

The Qinglu Spiritual Fruit is an extremely precious treasure that is hard to come by. As alchemists, they know better what is the most scarce thing in the spiritual plant market. If they sell this Qinglu Spiritual Fruit and split the spiritual stones obtained in half, it will be enough for them to live lavishly for hundreds of years.

"It's a pity that our cultivation base is too low, and our alchemy skills are not good enough..." Otherwise, if the Qinglu Spiritual Fruit is refined into elixir, its value will increase several times, and countless powerful people will compete to buy it. Not only will we offer a large amount of spirit stones, but we will also have to take the initiative to show goodwill to them.

The two young Dan cultivators in the Jindan stage looked forward to a bright future and their blood boiled, but they had to admit that such a day was still far away for them.

"It's okay. As long as you concentrate on your cultivation, you won't have to worry about that day." One of them came back to his senses first, comforted his companion, and discussed with him about the disposal of the spiritual fruit. "Let's give this Qinglu spiritual fruit to my master first. He is currently short of one for alchemy. He will be very happy if he can get it, and he will never treat us unfairly."

The elders of Yaowang Valley usually spend their days either refining elixirs or treating the wounded and saving lives. They are all quite wealthy and have solid family backgrounds, so they would not covet their disciples' things.

The two had almost no disagreement on this point. They reached a harmonious agreement in just a few words and celebrated by clapping their hands.

The palms clapped together and separated immediately after touching, but the clapping sound did not stop, as if someone was clapping. The two were stunned at first, and then immediately became alert, "Who is it?!"

"Haha", a light laugh came from somewhere, echoing in the empty valley, invisibly doubling people's psychological pressure. The two disciples of Medicine King Valley were sitting back to back, and could feel each other's nervousness.

Their rosy faces, which had just been excited by their sudden wealth, turned pale at this moment. They stared closely at the group of people who had appeared, their throats rolling with difficulty, "Demon Cultivator..."

As long as they don't show their demonic aura, there is no difference between demonic cultivators and righteous cultivators. Therefore, demonic cultivators often disguise themselves as casual cultivators, waiting for opportunities to plot against others. But the demonic cultivators in front of them were different. They had no intention of hiding their identities. Demonic aura was overflowing from their bodies. They looked at the two of them as if they were looking at two fat sheep.

When the difference in strength is too great, there is no need to resort to conspiracy or trickery.

Alchemy cultivators are not good at fighting, and these demon cultivators are more than enough to crush them in terms of both cultivation level and numbers. The two disciples of Medicine King Valley realized that a disaster was imminent, and immediately took out the teleportation talisman to escape from the secret realm. However, before they could crush it with force, their hands suddenly felt empty. They looked up in panic and found that the teleportation talisman was already in the hands of the demon cultivators. They were immediately filled with despair.

It's over. My life is over.

If you are robbed by monks from other sects or independent cultivators, you might as well hand over your things and have a chance of survival. If you encounter an evil cultivator, you can only pray that you suffer less before death and that your soul will not be enslaved through sacrifice after death.

As for escaping, it was impossible for them. The canyon was so narrow that they were trapped without realizing it, with no way to retreat.

In the oppressive silence, one person took off his storage bag and trembled as he offered it to him, showing a cooperative attitude in order to give him a good time. "We just picked the Qinglu Spiritual Fruit, and the spiritual plants and herbs we have searched for in the past few days are all in this storage bag..."

"Hey!" He was interrupted before he could finish his words. His companions looked at him in shock and resentment, "You actually bowed your head and flattered the demon cultivator?!"

Do you think that the demon cultivators will let you go just like that? That's just wishful thinking! Not only is it a waste of effort, but it also damages their integrity as a righteous person! !

After being scolded, the Medicine King Valley disciple couldn't help but get angry, "You know shit! Leave me alone!"

At this critical moment, what's the point of being stubborn? This guy is not smart, don't let him get skinned and made into a puppet, and his soul sacrificed to the Ten Thousand Souls Banner!

Faced with a powerful enemy, the two were no longer as harmonious as before. They cursed at each other, becoming more and more angry, and even started fighting by pulling each other's hair.

Before the demon cultivators could make a move, they saw the two preys quarreling among themselves. They couldn't help but find it funny and clapped their hands in praise, "These guys claim to be righteous, but in the end they all have their own ideas and no backbone!"

Before killing people and robbing treasures, it is more interesting to watch such a good show than to see the prey begging for mercy during the slaughter.

But it was enough to just watch the excitement for a while. Regardless of whether the two prey cooperated or not, the treasure was within their grasp, and their lives were not worth saving. Several demon cultivators exchanged glances, their murderous intent was revealed, and the two who were arguing suddenly felt a chill that went through their bones.

"What are you doing?" A clear voice suddenly sounded in the chaos.

The voice was neither loud nor soft, and the tone was gentle, but it was unusually clear amidst the chaos, arguments and laughter. Everyone subconsciously remained silent for a moment and looked over to see the movement.

Upon seeing this, the demon cultivators’ eyes suddenly lit up.

What a beautiful beauty.

There are very few ugly people who have escaped from the mortal world and embarked on the path of immortality. Even if they were ugly when they were mortals, they would become well-proportioned after undergoing the meridian-cutting and marrow-washing. In this environment, a face that can still be unanimously considered exceptionally beautiful is extremely rare.

Everyone loves beauty, and demonic cultivators are no exception. If they catch a beautiful righteous cultivator, it would be like getting a toy of excellent quality, and they will inevitably play with it and show it off.

The looks of the demon cultivators were more eager than each other, and the two Medicine King Valley disciples also had happy expressions on their faces.

Nian Tu! They had heard of her during the sect competition! !

After finally waiting for the savior, they tried their best to wink and make eyes to convey their intentions to Nian Tu, and they couldn't help but shout, "Save us! We are from Medicine King Valley!"

While calling for help, they also pulled up the tiger skin to intimidate the demon cultivators, "Fellow Daoist Nian Tu has a sword energy gifted by the Sword Master! Wait, you are dead!"

Hearing this, the expressions of the demon cultivators suddenly changed, and all their frivolousness disappeared. They looked at Nian Tu seriously, and remembered that there seemed to be such a person, who was obviously a disciple of Linggang Sect, but for some reason was quite favored by the Sword Master.

It turned out to be her.

After thinking it over again and again, the demon cultivators exchanged glances and said to Nian Tu in a friendly manner, "The two of them just passed by here and disturbed us, so they promised to use the storage bag in their hands as compensation. This matter has nothing to do with you, I hope you don't interfere."

Demon cultivators are indeed aggressive and bloodthirsty, but they are not ignorant of giving in when they encounter a tough opponent. Right now, they are willing to take a step back and only take the treasures without harming the lives of these two people, which is considered to be giving face to Nian Tu. I believe that she will not insist on conflicting with them for a little treasure.

After all, the Sword Master's sword energy is her trump card, which is most useful when she holds it in her hand. Without this card, she is nothing. If you are not a fool, you will not waste your trump card on irrelevant people.

"So..." Nian Tu frowned slightly, and said in a cold voice, "Are you robbing?"

Although it is a question, the tone used is firm.

To be honest, she didn't want to pay attention to this kind of thing. The world of cultivation has always been a place where the strong prey on the weak. It is natural that treasures that cannot be protected will be snatched away. She is not a messenger of justice, and she is not familiar with these two disciples of Medicine King Valley, so there is no need for her to stand up for them.

But she was not in a very good mood now, because in just two or three days, she had been robbed more than a dozen times, some blocked her on the road, some set traps, some cheated her... The methods used were endless, which seriously slowed down her progress, so that she has not been able to meet up with Xie Jili yet.

Even someone as emotionally stable as her couldn't help but become irritable.

We have already dealt with more than a dozen waves of highway robbers, so one more wave is not too much. Nian Tu twisted his wrist, making a crisp crackling sound, and wanted to slap all the guys who blocked his way without distinction.

The demon cultivators saw through her intentions and found them somewhat unbelievable and ridiculous.

Do you really want to do it? Just relying on her?

"Think carefully before you act, don't be too impulsive." Finding that Nian Tu didn't give them face, their attitude was no longer as peaceful as before, and they sneered, "We have no grudge against you, even if we are robbing, we didn't rob you. If you insist on meddling in other people's business, you'd better pray that you can kill all of us with a sword, otherwise if you fall into the hands of the remaining brothers, they will definitely peel off your beautiful skin."

Hearing this naked threat, Nian Tu did not react at all, while the two Medicine King Valley disciples turned pale first.

Yes... this group of demon cultivators are numerous and powerful. If they start fighting, they will definitely force Nian Tu to use the sword energy of the Sword Master. Even if most of them are killed or injured, there will inevitably be a few who escape and counterattack.

"We hand it over! We just hand over the stuff!" Although it hurt, the two of them no longer had any disagreements and they both held up the storage bag and handed it over.

I don't know what Nian Tu is thinking, but I must not let her take action. The cultivators of Baicao Peak of Linggang Sect are weaker than their Dan cultivators. They only concentrate on cultivation and tending to flowers and plants. Their combat power is seriously inconsistent with their cultivation.

I heard that Nian Tu was very talented and his cultivation was far above theirs, but he didn't even participate in the sect competition? He was just busy with the kitchen. I guess he didn't study any fighting magic seriously and just spent all day in the fields.

Normally, she always had a Taoist companion to protect her, so it didn't matter. But now that she entered the secret realm and was forced to be separated, she could only rely on the Sword Master's sword energy to protect herself, and she must not use it easily here.

Alas, it would be great if Nian Tu’s fellow Taoist was here too.

The two Medicine King Valley disciples were crestfallen, and were extremely reluctant to part with the treasures they had collected with great effort. They only regretted that they did not have the talent like Xie Jili, and had not been tempered under the Sword Master. Otherwise, why would they be bullied now? With a sword in hand, they could defeat these hateful demon cultivators alone.

I don’t know if it’s because their resentment is too strong. They were muttering about Xie Jili in their hearts, but suddenly their eyes widened and they watched a sword light falling from the sky.

"!!!"

Xie Jili?! He really came? ?

Like a savior coming, the sword cultivator in black was silent and ferocious. The demon cultivators who were so arrogant just now could only withstand two moves from him. Before they could even threaten Nian Tu, they all became dead souls under his sword.

“Nian Nian…”, with blood all over his body, he ignored the admiring flattery of the two people from Medicine King Valley, his dark eyes shone slightly, he sheathed his sword, and walked towards Nian Tu impatiently, “Finally found you, luckily it’s not too late, you are not hurt?”

Nian Tu stood there without moving, his eyebrows raised slightly.

Who is this?

The spiritual plants were chattering in her ears, reporting that the black-clothed swordsman in front of her was not the person she was looking for, and that there was no scent of her at all on him.