Junior sister took first place again

With the help of two great demons, Qiu Mi and Yuan Sui, the surrounding situation was quickly ascertained. Ning Jiasheng quickly received the news from Qiu Mi and quickly rushed to a lake.

Two demons were already standing by the lake waiting.

The two sides exchanged greetings. Qiu Mi pointed at the lake and said, "Can you see anything, Immortal Lord?"

Ning Jiasheng didn't notice anything unusual for the time being, but she believed Qiu Mi wouldn't do anything without a purpose, so she released her consciousness and said, "I'll try."

Yuan Sui stood aside without saying a word, but thought about the news that Qiu Mi had just revealed, and looked at Ning Jiasheng with a look of shock from time to time.

Ning Jiasheng stood by the lake, his brows furrowed more and more. After some investigation, he finally found some clues.

This lake is an illusion. There is a special fog underneath, and Ning Jiasheng can't see anything clearly.

Ning Jiasheng withdrew his consciousness and looked at the two demons: "Will the guards be down there?"

Qiu Mi nodded: "It's most likely right here. That's the Netherworld Mist that breeds the Shadow Claw Demon. It can disrupt people's perception, invisibly corrode their minds, and even change their memories."

Ning Jiasheng summoned Chi Yan and asked, "What should I do?"

Qiu Mi: "At the core of every cloud of fog lies a magic crystal called the 'Heart of the Mist'. Find and destroy it, and everything will be solved."

Ning Jiasheng nodded and said, "Thank you." Then he flew into the mist with his sword in hand.

The two demons on the shore looked at each other in bewilderment. Qiu Mi said, half-smiling, "With this kind of personality, if she wasn't from the Xuanling Sect, I would have suspected she was a demon."

Yuan Sui looked up and said, "Your Majesty, please be careful with your words."

He is the disciple of the Immortal Master Qinglian. If this news gets out, even the king will be unable to resolve it.

"It's just a joke."

Qiu Mi explained, thinking in her heart:

Xiao Zhou had entered the sect early, and thanks to the Qinglian Immortal Venerable's cover-up, he hadn't been discovered. He had also grown up with the Jiyun Immortal Venerable and the others, so even if the Jiyun Immortal Venerable knew his identity now, he would pretend not to notice.

But if Qinglian Immortal Venerable’s disciple is not yet a human, Jiyun Immortal Venerable, as the sect leader now, will definitely not allow a demon race to occupy so many resources.

Ning Jiasheng's status in Xuanling Sect is enough to prove that there is no problem with her identity.

These thoughts only lasted a moment. After Qiu Mi finished speaking, she flew into the mist. Yuan Sui heard her voice coming from afar, "Let's go, let's go down and help. We have something to ask her later."

After Ning Jiasheng landed, she flew towards the thickest fog. Soon, the two demons caught up. She didn't offer any words of thanks, and the three of them quickly discovered the "Heart of the Illusionary Mist."

Ning Jiasheng gathered his spiritual power, and the sword light was like a flash of lightning. Along with the spiritual power of the two monsters, it hit the core of the magic stone directly. With a loud bang, the heart of the phantom fog was completely destroyed, and the netherworld phantom fog began to slowly dissipate.

Before other humans appeared, Qiu Mi and Yuan Sui told Ning Jiasheng the location and left first.

Liu Yuechi and others saw Ning Jiasheng returning from afar. There was a stranger next to her, wearing the uniform of the secret realm guards.

Liu Yuechi let go of his anxious heart, and the disciples breathed a sigh of relief temporarily, as if they had found their backbone, and they all came forward to surround Ning Jiasheng.

The guard's name is Feng Xing, he is in the late Nascent Soul stage and is from Xizhou.

Feng Xing arrived at the scene and immediately realized the condition of his disciples. Although they had survived the battle, many of them were seriously injured and needed immediate medical treatment.

Feng Xing said nothing more, but bowed and saluted.

"Immortal Ning, I will first send the seriously injured disciples out of the secret realm to heal their wounds." Feng Xing's voice was steady and powerful.

Ning Jiasheng nodded, her eyes sweeping over the disciples one by one. "Everyone, make way. Let Feng Xianjun take the unconscious disciple away first. Then, we will go out with him to clear away the evil spirit."

The crowd dispersed slightly, and Liu Yuechi stepped forward and asked hurriedly, "Uncle Taishi, what about you?"

Ning Jiasheng smiled reassuringly, "I'm fine."

She raised her palm to signal Yue Chi that there was no need to say more, and explained, "I have important matters to attend to. I can't go out unless it's an extreme situation. Don't worry."

Liu Yuechi said no more, and Feng Xing quickly packed up. Then he made a gesture with his hands to open an entrance and signaled his disciples to go in first.

The disciples did not move, but instead bowed deeply in the direction of Ning Jiasheng, "Disciples bid farewell, Senior."

Ning Jiasheng smiled and waved, "Go ahead."

Everyone leaned forward slightly again, and then walked towards the exit one by one. When the last person stepped out, Feng Xing clasped his fists and said, "I will return as soon as possible after reporting the situation here. Take care, Immortal Ning."

"Take care, Fengxianjun."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Xing disappeared from sight, and peace returned to the oasis.