Shocked, everyone except Master has a vest

The white moonlight didn't recognize him. Its huge body shuttled through the market like a white lightning, and instantly came to the side of the evil cultivator.

Bai Yueguang opened his huge mouth, and a powerful suction force locked the evil cultivator tightly, making it impossible for him to escape.

Xiao Ying still knew to leave a survivor, so he went up and pierced the evil cultivator's Dantian with his Tai A ruler, destroying all his meridians and bones. The Tai Chi diagram of the Liang Yi Falun rotated, trapping the evil cultivator's soul and Nascent Soul.

"Helian Yu! I saved your life, and this is how you repay me?" Qin Muyue kicked the fragments of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner on the ground, her voice filled with anger.

"Helian Yu" had his cultivation abolished and was trapped in place. Facing Qin Muyue's questioning, a flash of doubt flashed across his face, but he quickly reacted and pretended to be innocent.

"Qin Daojun, I... I was also forced." Helian Yu tried to make his voice sound helpless and desperate, "The power of the Dragon Soul Sect is not something that small people like us can resist. They controlled all my relatives, and I had no choice..."

A hint of coldness flashed across Qin Muyue's eyes. She didn't bother to talk nonsense anymore. She placed a palm on the boy's head and searched his soul instantly.

Qin Xier came over with Luqi and Baishou, and saw a flash of shock and anger on the girl's face.

The girl's expressionless face destroyed the soul of "Helian Yu" and she withdrew her hand and clenched it into a fist.

"Well...you, the Dragon Soul Sect, actually dare to hand over your disciples to a group of evil cultivators to possess their bodies?" Qin Muyue's voice was as cold as a knife. She supported the body of the young man, which had become a hollow shell.

"Just a month ago, the Dragon Soul Sect was no longer the Dragon Soul Sect controlled by Qin Ziyang." Qin Xier smiled bitterly and shook her head.

"Explain." Qin Muyue half-knelt down, laid the boy's body flat, and closed his eyes.

Qin Xier looked at Qin Muyue's shocked and angry expression, and felt mixed emotions.

She knew that this news was undoubtedly a huge blow to Qin Muyue.

"A month ago, the Dragon Lord of the Ghost Moon Sect forcibly took control of the entire Dragon Soul Sect." Qin Xier's voice was heavy, and it was obvious that this incident was also a big blow to her.

"Didn't Qin Ziyang have any reaction?"

"The strength currently displayed by the Dragon Lord of Ghost Moon Sect is at least at the Tribulation Crossing Stage, and my mother was captured and placed under house arrest by the Ghost Moon Sect two hundred years ago." Qin Xier had an expression that showed that Qin Ziyang had done his best.

"It turns out there is a second Tribulation Period in this world..." Qin Muyue's heart sank, as if she had discovered a very tricky conspiracy.

Her master happened to have gone to Fu Yue Mountain and hadn't come back yet. What should she and those weak, pitiful and helpless sects do then?

"Helian Yu...he is not a bad person by nature. He is one of the most talented juniors I have ever met." Qin Muyue's voice was a little sighing. She didn't even have time to feel sad for him because her situation was also like a clay Buddha crossing the river.

"Qin Daojun, we can only do what we can before Fu Guang Xianzun comes back," Qin Xier said softly. She walked to Qin Muyue's side and set up a formation to block all surveillance and eavesdropping. She tried to persuade Qin Muyue, "Do you believe me?"

"I don't believe it." Cao Ze Qin Muyue said in a cold voice.

"Dao Jun, are you going to sit idly by and watch hundreds of disciples from the sect and the Immortal Alliance, including Yu Fengxue, being slaughtered by the Dragon Lord?" When Qin Xier said this, she didn't think Qin Muyue would agree.

"Oh? You make it sound like you can save so many people from a demon in the Tribulation Crossing Stage." Qin Muyue showed a little sympathy when she heard that Yu Fengxue was in danger.

"Although the Ghost Dragon Lord is cruel and bloodthirsty, he respects people who dare to stand on their own. You happen to be a cultivator who has reached the pinnacle of the Nine Revolutions Dragon Soul Art. I can recommend you to be his holy son." Qin Xier told her plan. She deliberately brought the evil cultivator to find Qin Muyue.

According to Qin Muyue's apparent strength, a formation was set up, and the fake formation plate was given to the evil cultivator, while the real formation plate was in her Qin Xier's hands.

Even if Qin Muyue is no match for the evil cultivators, Qin Xier can use the magic array to distort time and space and throw these evil cultivators into nothingness.

But even she didn't expect that Qin Muyue's real strength was the four magical weapons.

"Why do I feel that the choice of this Holy Son is not right? What does the Dragon Lord want the Holy Son to do?" Qin Muyue asked with a light exclamation.

"In order to use you as a backup body to prevent both of us from getting hurt," Qin Xier said calmly while holding the Fuxi Bagua Plate, "Of course my father will not treat you unfairly. This Fuxi Bagua Plate can distort time and space to protect your soul and body. The natural treasures in this Qiankun bag, the Immortal Sword Gonggong, and the immortal-level flying magic weapon Tenglong Boat can all be given to you as compensation."

"How can I do that? God is merciful. Of course, the sect's disciples will save as many as they can." Qin Muyue spoke modestly, opened his Qiankun bag, and put the artifacts and rewards into the storage magic tool.

Qin Xier's silence was deafening. She quickly collected her thoughts and discussed with Qin Muyue how to convince the Dragon Lord with virtue, build his personality, and open up the blue ocean in the Dragon Lord's heart.

After the discussion, Qin Muyue couldn't let go of the Fuxi Bagua Plate and played with it in her hands. "Qin Xier, are you sure this Fuxi Bagua Plate can protect me?"

"Don't worry, this array plate is the Dragon Soul Sect's inherited treasure. It was left to me by my mother. It has enough power to distort time and space and protect your soul from damage." Qin Xier said seriously, with a hint of determination in her eyes.

Qin Muyue nodded. She knew that in this situation, she needed to trust Qin Xier. She put away the array plate and looked at the natural treasures and the Immortal Sword Gonggong in the Qiankun bag.

"These treasures...are you really willing to give them to me?" Qin Muyue asked. She remembered that all of Qin Xier's magical instruments were the best. Now that the sect was robbed and she was in such a poor state, she could actually take out these remaining assets and ask her to save people. She was really crying.

A complicated look flashed in Qin Xier's eyes. Since she couldn't practice the Dragon Soul Technique, she would work hard to cultivate her Heavenly Fire Spirit Root. Now that she knew that she was a fake daughter, Qin Ziyang's family fortune was not hers, and she didn't want it.

"This is the last thing I can do for the sect," Qin Xier replied, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes, "and I believe you can make better use of them."

Qin Muyue was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Okay, I'll do my best."

"I don't want you to risk your life for this mission." Qin Xier patted Qin Muyue's shoulder.

Qin Muyue put on a black robe with a bagua pattern and a yellow base, put on quartz glasses, took out the Shenlong Ding and started to make poison with the poisonous insects that were a specialty of Wujiang.

"Is there any special reason why you wear this when you make poisons?" Qin Xier looked at the girl with difficulty in explaining.

"I just feel that Cang Tian is dead, and Huang Tian should be established. Please ask all the monks to be poisoned. It requires a little sense of ritual." Qin Muyue pushed his glasses.

[Host, is it reasonable for you to use poison on him? 】

[I don’t have a lightning root, so the poison has a wider range anyway.]

Qin Xier stared at the girl's serious face and said in a serious voice: "Qin Daojun, you will be chased and intercepted by all the sects and the Loose Cultivator Alliance after you go out. Including the Daqi Sect, they will think that you have ruined the Sword Forging Conference and eliminate your qualification to obtain the Divine Sword."

"Ha, as long as I don't regret it," Qin Muyue took out the poisonous insect from the Qiankun bag, cast a spell and put it into the Shennong Ding. While refining the poisonous insect, he leisurely practiced Tai Chi.

"The detoxification pill will slowly take effect for a month, which is enough to drive away all the Nascent Soul cultivators. The Golden Core cultivators have no value in staying in the Great Artifact Sect, and all the sect masters will take the opportunity to send them back to their sects."

Qin Xier said: "In the end, there is an undercurrent of five Return to Void Stage and nine Mahayana Stage sect elders. Since the Nascent Souls have withdrawn from the battlefield, the qualification to compete for the Divine Sword will fall into the hands of these strong men. The sect masters and the Immortal Lords will wait and see what happens."

“Just when they think they can use Daqi Sect as a battlefield, Ghost Dragon Lord will be lured out and suppress them single-handedly.” Qin Muyue raised her little hand and drew a Tai Chi.

"Qin Daojun, for a small Nascent Soul like you to plot against so many powerful beings, isn't it too dangerous?" Qin Xier was worried and regretted telling Qin Muyue about this. In this case, the Fuxi Bagua Plate might not be able to protect her.

"Who made the Dragon Lord need me?" Qin Muyue's plan was based on this point. The more arrogant she was, the more she would make the Dragon Lord realize how talented she was and that she must not waste it.

"Qin Daojun, your sacrifice will not be in vain. If I can survive this disaster, I will definitely overturn your case." Qin Xier felt more and more that she was unworthy of enjoying the hundred years of wealth and glory. Qin Muyue had clearly come all the way to this day with the name of an orphan, but she entered the game with her own body, and did not hesitate to bear the infamy of a witch who used poison to eliminate dissidents.

The young master of the Dragon Soul Sect should have been a responsible female cultivator like Qin Muyue.

Bai Yueguang, Luqi and Baishou were guarding nearby. They saw the barrier that was covering the area was removed. The young master of the Dragon Soul Sect and Qin Muyue came out arm in arm.

"Xihe Daojun, I'm sorry, you will have to sit in the prison cart later."

"It's okay. It's up to Qin Daojun to arrange." Qin Xier and the girl were polite.

Luqi knew the gossip between the Dragon Soul Sect and Qin Muyue. Everyone in front of the gate of Kunshan Secret Realm was speculating on how the conflict between Qin Muyue and the Dragon Soul Sect would end. Wouldn't they generally fight to the death?

"Helian Yu, I will take you home." Qin Xier took out a storage bag and collected the boy's body.

Qin Muyue looked at the storage bag in Qin Xier's hand, and a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes.

Outside the water mirror, the leaders of the major sects saw the girl break the formation and threw Qin Xier into a prison cart with four Huanxi Sect monks as companions.

All the sect leaders looked at Qin Ziyang silently, and the official sect leader of the Dragon Soul Sect had to frown to show his displeasure.