Don't mess with the little apprentice sister! She is greedy and immoral

If Qin Zhen were here, she could explain it to everyone using the game language -

Why are most of the victims sword cultivators and physical cultivators? Because they have low magic resistance.

This is not the case for many professions in the game. The stronger the physical attack power, the lower the magic resistance.

Who can say that spells are not magic and spiritual vegetable soup is not a magic potion?

Thanks to Mo Wen, who was a sword practitioner, and Mu Guiyi, who were alchemy practitioners and medical practitioners, who were willing to try the dishes themselves, Qin Zhen was able to figure out many rules.

"Squeak-"

Just when the major sects were working hard to emo, the door to the demon clan was finally opened.

It was only at this time that everyone could see the current appearance of the demon tribe’s territory.

Looking in from the gate, all everyone could see was a long dirt road.

On both sides are lush forests filled with purple smoke. The sunlight seems unable to penetrate the leaves, making it look very eerie.

The dirt road was very long and it meandered until it disappeared at the end of the sight. Apart from that, there was nothing else. They didn't even see any buildings.

One cultivator couldn't help but muttered, "This demon clan's land...why does it look even worse than our sect's back mountain?"

"Maybe this is just the edge of their territory?" someone speculated.

"What's the reaction from the big sect?"

The cultivators from the small sects subconsciously wanted to see the reactions of the sect masters and elders from the large sects in order to judge the current situation of the demon clan.

As a result, when he turned his head, he saw that the big sect was busy subduing those crazy people who continued to embarrass themselves, and had no time to care about the demon clan's door being opened.

Naturally, there is no way to react.

Everyone: “…”Okay.

"The time has come, everyone, please come in."

As the leader of the demon clan, Jiang Lanzhao did not even frown when he saw the monks from various sects going crazy as if they were "possessed by evil spirits".

Very calm.

He had no idea that his calm behavior would be seen by someone with ulterior motives and would be used as evidence that they were the ones who had orchestrated all this.

"Humph, is this the demon clan's way of showing off their power?" Someone snorted with disdain.

Jiang Lanzhao didn't understand why he was shown a threat just because he opened the door.

She opened her mouth to explain something, but found it too troublesome to explain.

So she simply ignored the person who questioned her and continued to carry out the assigned task in a serious manner.

"Humph, you're so guilty that you don't even bother to explain?"

Jiang Lanzhao pretended not to hear.

"Everyone's courtyards have been assigned. Please follow our clan's guidance and go to the courtyard of your own sect. The Immortal Sect Competition will be held on time at midnight tonight."

"Hai Hour? So late." Someone frowned.

"How exactly will the competition be held this time? Aren't you going to tell us the specific rules?"

"Aren't the demons a little too arrogant? Who do you think you are? How can you represent the demons to arrange for us?"

"That's right, get your clan leader out right now."

For a moment, people were saying all kinds of things, and because those who were impolite had the loudest voices, it made it sound as if the entire immortal sect was at odds with the demon clan.

Jiang Lanzhao seemed to be deaf to the insults and continued to carry out his mission, leading everyone into the territory of the demon clan.

Because they were busy fighting with the demon clan, no one even noticed that Qin Zhen and Mu Guiyi had arrived before the teleportation array completely disappeared.

"Be careful." Mu Guiyi reminded Qin Zhen.

Qin Zhen nodded, and she and Mu Guiyi slowly fell to the back of the team.

However, although they walked slowly, the two of them were keeping their eyes and ears open in all directions.

Actively searching for all available intelligence.

only--

"Are they serious?"

Qin Zhen had originally prepared herself to face criticism from the larger sects, but when she pricked up her ears, she heard everyone accusing the demon race of persecuting the monks from the larger sects.

Such a big pot was thrown away directly for her.

Qin Zhen didn't know what expression to show for a moment.

She even wanted to sing a song: "Listen to me, thank you, because of you, the four seasons are warm..."

Mu Guiyi had obviously heard this outrageous guess, and seeing everyone's confident looks, he held his forehead in silence.

"Qin Zhen."

"Ok?"

"You are so lucky."

"Who can say that luck is not a form of strength?" Qin Zhen became proud when he heard that.

The moment Qin Zhen and Mu Guiyi stepped through the gate, the demon clan's door closed impatiently, as if it was afraid that someone would run away.

At the same time, the demon clan’s gate disappeared from everyone’s sight.

Only a void of mist was left.

Seeing this, Jiang Lanzhao finally dared to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Hey, where's the door? What do you monsters want to do?"

Jiang Lanzhao no longer remained silent after hearing this. Instead, he rolled his eyes impatiently and said, "I advise everyone to be more restrained when on someone else's territory, otherwise... heh."

Almost at the moment she finished speaking, the people who had cursed the foulest and made the most noise suddenly convulsed and fell down.

"what have you done?"

"It's so noisy. I just let them sleep for a while. They will wake up naturally at midnight. But next time... I can't guarantee it."

After Jiang Lanzhao finished speaking, he turned around and left, showing no sign of patience at all as he had shown when he first invited them in.

Seeing this, Mu Guiyi frowned slightly.

"Elder Mu, did you find anything?"

Mu Guiyi nodded and said softly: "They should be poisoned."

"Poison? What kind of poison?"

Mu Guiyi squinted his eyes and took a look at the symptoms of those people, then shook his head: "I don't know."

The five senses of the monks are extremely sensitive, and it is almost impossible to get close to them and poison them without them noticing.

unless--

"It won't be like me." Qin Zhen's brows frowned instantly.

"You mean, we were also poisoned, but we just didn't meet the conditions for the poison to take effect?"

Just like emo soup, it is more likely to affect sword cultivators and physical cultivators.

"Yeah." Qin Zhen nodded heavily.

Mu Guiyi had already grabbed Qin Zhen's hand and started taking her pulse, and even used his spiritual energy to travel around in Qin Zhen's body.

After doing all this, Mu Guiyi's expression suddenly turned a little ugly.

"Is he really poisoned?" Qin Zhen asked hurriedly upon seeing this.

Unexpectedly, Mu Guiyi shook his head and said, "No, there is nothing unusual."

"So I guessed wrong?"

Mu Guiyi narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes: "Maybe I guessed wrong, or maybe... we were poisoned by an unknown poison that even I don't know about."

"Even Elder Mu doesn't know?"

"Well, if this is really a poison I've never seen before, I'm afraid it will be troublesome."

Qin Zhen was unusually worried: "What exactly are the demons going to do?"