Junior sister took first place again

After Ni Chaomu destroyed another formation, He Ling in the dark finally couldn't sit still and asked for help from Ji's people.

Unfortunately, Ni Chaomu was in the secret realm, and He Ling did not dare to contact him too much. The news soon reached Ji Tang.

After Ji Tang woke up this time, as he handled more and more family affairs, he realized that the Ji family was now walking on a tightrope. If they made a mistake, they would be doomed.

Therefore, for the future of the family, the demons must win this battle!

With this news, Ji Tang found an opportunity to meet with Xue Wuying secretly.

The purpose of the formation set up by the demons in the secret realm is not just to make things convenient for an insignificant person like He Ling.

Those formations are of greater use. After the battle between the Demon God and the Peerless Immortal Lord comes to an end, those formations will give the Immortal Sect and the Demon Clan a huge surprise.

Therefore, the people in the demon camp of the Immortal Gate could not watch Ni Chaomu destroy all these formations.

Since Xue Wuying insisted on coming to Xizhou, he had to take care of these important matters before he could do his own things.

"Ni Chaomu, this is not easy to handle." After hearing Ji Tang's purpose, Xue Wuying said with a slight headache.

"Neither you nor I can enter the secret realm at this juncture. She's the only one in the Spiritual Transformation Stage inside, and no one of those useless people can stop her."

Upon hearing this, Ji Tang stated the facts without emotion, "With Ni Chaomu's cultivation level, even though the Cangwu Secret Realm is vast, it won't take too long to fully explore it. However, the speed of time in the two places is different, leaving us with at most half a day. Master Xue, it's best to make a decision soon."

"Oh?" Xue Wuying leaned lazily against the back of his chair and said in a teasing tone, "What do you think, Miss Tang?"

Ji Tang remained standing in the shadows of the doorway and responded coldly, "I'm only responsible for conveying these things. You should go and tell those monsters what to do."

When Ji Tang spoke of the demons, his tone was filled with undisguised disgust.

Xue Wuying stood up upon hearing this and slowly walked towards her. "Ms. Tang is so frank that it's annoying. But do you think that at this point, Ji can still pretend to be innocent?"

Xue Wuying walked behind Ji Tang, lowered his head slightly and whispered in her ear, "Ji Rong, there are countless people from the Ji and Wei families. You don't know how they achieved their cultivation. Do you?"

"This problem can be solved with just one person's death. Miss Tang has always been a sentimental person, so why is she shirking responsibility now?"

Ji Tang clenched his fists and couldn't help but push Xue Wuying away with a palm. "Whatever you say, before the result is known, the Ji family's sword will not be aimed at anyone from the Immortal Sect."

As soon as Ji Tang took action, although she did not use her spiritual power, Nan Xu and Qian Han, who were accompanying her for protection, appeared at the first moment and separated her from Xue Wuying.

Sensing the aura and spiritual pressure of the two, Ji Tang instantly switched to a fighting stance, and the atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing point.

"Go back."

Nan Xu and Qian Han looked at each other, then disappeared silently in an instant.

Xue Wuying shooed the two siblings away, not caring at all about Ji Tang's palm strike. Instead, he smiled at her and said soothingly, "Two ignorant servants, Miss Tang is frightened."

Ji Tang's expression did not improve, because she had a new understanding of the defenses around Xue Wuying.

She couldn't deal with those two half-demons.

The descendants of the Ji family, even at this point, still have a deep foundation. Ji Tang couldn't help but become more irritated.

She didn't want to listen to Xue Wuying's nonsense anymore, and as a guard of the Tianque Realm, even though the demon army had temporarily ceased fighting, she couldn't leave her post for too long.

"I've delivered the message. I'll go back first."

After Ji Tang finished speaking, he turned around and flew away as a stream of light.

Xue Wuying watched Ji Tang's departing back, a smile with a hint of meaning appearing on the corner of his mouth.

When he mentioned Ji Rong just now, he couldn't help but compare the two sisters.

Xue Wuying was very familiar with Ji Rong. Although Ji Rong had average talent, she was capable and reliable, so Ji Rong was initially in charge of all the secret affairs of the Ji family.

But at the same time, Ji Rong has a lot of thoughts and can be called greedy.

So even though she was a charm cultivator, even though they were both good-looking and often went to places like Wubian Fengyue Tower for fun, the relationship between Ji Rong and Xue Wuying had always been a pure working relationship.

After meeting Ji Tang, Xue Wuying discovered that there was such a wonderful person in the Ji family.

Although Ji Tang only knew how to have fun in the past, he is the most selfless one in the Ji family. Deep down, he values the fate and interests of the family more than anything else.

Xue Wuying is most interested in people who are passionate and good-looking.

If Ji Tang knew what Xue Wuying was thinking, he would definitely be disgusted and have murderous intent, and would also curse him for being unlucky.

Ji Tang had already flown away. Xue Wuying smiled faintly, already having a plan in mind. He turned and walked to the table, took out a piece of exquisite letter paper from the drawer, and scribbled on it with his talisman brush for a moment.

Then the letter automatically folded and turned into a small paper crane and flew away.

There is a quiet valley in the back mountain of Tianyuan Sect.

There is an ancient altar in the valley, on which are placed countless soul lamps, each of which represents the life of a disciple of the Tianyuan Sect.

These soul lamps emit a soft light, illuminating the entire altar like a sea of stars.

Bi Heng’s soul lamp was placed in the center of the altar. As the son of the sect leader, his soul lamp was naturally different from others.

It was a soul lamp carved from thousand-year-old cold jade. The lamp body was crystal clear and emitted a faint blue light. A hot flame was jumping on the wick. Although the flame was small, it was extremely fierce, as if it contained Bi Heng's endless potential and ambition.

However, on this night, Bi Heng's soul lamp suddenly went out.

At first, the guards around the altar didn't notice anything unusual. They were all disciples of the Tianyuan Sect, and their daily duties were to guard the altar and maintain the stability of the soul lamps.

They had long been accustomed to everything here, and had become accustomed to the light of the soul lamp, even a little numb.

But at this moment, a guard suddenly felt something strange.

He raised his head and glanced at the altar, and suddenly found that Bi Heng's soul lamp was no longer glowing.

The soul lamp that was once dazzling and bright has now become dim, as if it is shrouded in a layer of black fog and can no longer emit any light.

"Oh no! Senior Brother Bi Heng's soul lamp has gone out!" The guard was shocked and immediately shouted loudly, with a hint of panic and anxiety in his voice.

When the other guards heard the shouting, they rushed over from their posts, their eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

As the son of the sect leader, Bi Heng has a noble status and great strength. It is simply unbelievable that his soul lamp would go out.

"How is this possible?! How could Senior Brother Bi Heng die?!" a guard shouted in horror.

"Hurry up and inform the sect master that Senior Brother Bi Heng's soul lamp has gone out!" Another guard reacted immediately. He realized the seriousness of the matter and immediately rushed towards the sect master's residence.

The atmosphere around the altar suddenly became tense. The guards looked at each other, fear and uneasiness in their eyes.

They knew that Bi Heng's death would bring a huge shock to Tianyuan Sect and might even trigger a series of chain reactions.

At this moment, the leader of Tianyuan Sect also rushed to the altar.

He was originally practicing in seclusion when he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest. Shocked, he immediately interrupted his practice and rushed to check the situation.

The leader of Tianyuan Sect stood on the altar, looking at the extinguished soul lamp, anger, disbelief, and heartache flashing in his eyes.

His face was gloomy, his lips tightly pursed, and he was clearly angry and shocked by Bi Heng's death. "How could Heng'er's soul lamp go out? Who did it?!"

Bi Kai asked in a deep voice, his voice filled with murderous intent, as if to shake the entire Tianyuan Sect.

The guards lowered their heads, and no one could answer the leader's question.

Bi Heng's death was too sudden, and they had no time to react, let alone investigate the cause.

"Hmph, no matter who did it, he must pay the price!" Bi Kai snorted coldly, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

He immediately ordered all his disciples to take action and fully investigate the cause of Bi Heng's death. They must find the murderer and avenge Bi Heng.

Tianyuan Sect immediately fell into chaos, and the disciples took action, searching everywhere for clues, trying to find out the cause of Bi Heng's death.

The entire sect was shrouded in the death of Bi Heng, and the air was filled with tension and oppression.

Ning Jiasheng sat cross-legged in the center of the formation in the Nascent Soul area. Under her control, the surrounding spiritual energy formed exquisite trajectories, like tiny streams, flowing slowly around her.

She concentrated on studying the combination array set up by the Immortal Master Suying, trying to find a way to break it.

However, at this moment, a sudden surge of spiritual energy broke the tranquility. This fluctuation was like a violent storm, instantly disrupting the spiritual energy balance that Ning Jiasheng had carefully maintained.

She just felt dizzy, as if she was in a rough sea and could be swept into the violent spiritual energy at any time.

"What's going on?" Ning Jiasheng was shocked. She immediately stopped what she was doing and tried hard to calm herself down.

She sensed that this fluctuation did not come from within the formation she was studying, but from the outside world. However, she had no idea what was happening outside, and could only feel the chaos and impact brought by this fluctuation.

Ning Jiasheng tried to adjust his breathing, trying to synchronize with the chaotic flow of spiritual energy, but with little effect.

Every impact of the spiritual energy fluctuations made her feel uneasy, as if she would be swept into the violent spiritual energy at any time.

"No, I must find a way to calm my mind, otherwise I won't be able to continue studying the formation." Ning Jiasheng said to herself, she knew she couldn't give up.

So, she began to try to apply some of the techniques she had learned during her training to resist the interference of external spiritual energy fluctuations. She first circulated the little spiritual energy in her body, letting the warm and gentle power flow through her body, trying to use this to stabilize her mind.

At the same time, she began to silently recite some ancient spells, which she had mastered when she was learning the formation. These spells could help her better control and guide the spiritual energy.

Under the dual effects of spiritual power and spells, Ning Jiasheng's mind gradually stabilized.

She tried to put herself into an ethereal state, putting aside all external interference and focusing only on the formation in front of her.

She knew that only by maintaining inner peace and concentration could she truly comprehend the essence of the formation and find a way to break it. As time passed, Ning Jiasheng gradually adapted to the chaotic fluctuations of spiritual energy, and her mind became more determined and focused.

She devoted herself to the study of the formation again, her fingers drawing mysterious traces in the air, trying to guide and change the flow of spiritual energy in the formation.

Although external interference still exists, she has been able to remain calm and is no longer affected by it.

When Ni Chaomu was heading to the next place to investigate, he received an emergency recall order.

As soon as she came back, she saw the leader of Tianyuan Sect coming in aggressively. She had received the news of Bi Heng's death on the way.

Ni Chaomu was responsible for guarding the safety of the disciples in the Cangwu Secret Realm. Now that Bi Heng had died for no reason, the leader of the Tianyuan Sect naturally came to hold him accountable.

Ni Chaomu stood in front of Bi Kai, the leader of Tianyuan Sect. Although he was shocked by Bi Heng's death, he remained calm and composed on the surface.

She knew that as the person who was responsible for guarding the safety of the disciples in the Cangwu Secret Realm, she had to be responsible for Bi Heng's death and give an explanation to the Tianyuan Sect.

Bi Kai's eyes were filled with anger and murderous intent. He stared at Ni Chaomu, as if he wanted to see through her.

"Master Ni, I want to ask you, my Tianyuan Sect disciple Bi Heng died for no reason in the secret realm that you are in charge of. Do you know about this?" His voice was low and powerful, and every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting Ni Chaomu's heart.

Ni Chaomu nodded slightly and said in a deep voice, "Master, I have learned about this matter. I am also deeply shocked and saddened by Bi Heng's death. I will do my best to find out the truth and give an explanation to the Tianyuan Sect."

"Hmph, I don't care whether you are shocked or heartbroken. I just want to ask you, do you know how Bi Heng died?" Bi Kai snorted coldly, a cold light flashing in his eyes. He urgently wanted to know the cause of Bi Heng's death so that he could avenge his son.

Ni Chaomu shook her head. Although she knew that Bi Heng's soul lamp was extinguished, she was not sure about the specific cause of death.

"Master, I'm still unclear about the cause of Bi Heng's death. But I can promise that I will find out the truth as soon as possible, find the murderer, and avenge Bi Heng."

"You'd better find out the truth quickly, otherwise don't blame me, the Tianyuan Sect, for being rude!" Bi Kai said coldly, with a threatening light flashing in his eyes.

Although he knew that Ni Chaomu was the eldest disciple of Zhao Yu Zhenjun, he didn't care about that because of his son's death.

Ni Chaomu's heart trembled. She knew that Bi Kai was not joking. "Master, I will find out the truth as soon as possible. Don't worry, I will give Tianyuan Sect a satisfactory answer." Ni Chaomu nodded slightly, with a hint of firmness and confidence in her tone.

Bi Kai gave her a cold look, then turned and left, leaving a chill in the air.