Junior sister took first place again

Just as Ning Jiasheng and his companions hid themselves, the dragon monster broke out of the water and soared into the air.

After emerging from the water, one of the dragon monster's claws was as big as an average adult's. Its pitch-black scales reflected colorful colors in the sunlight, and its neck was surrounded by a circle of soft and flowing white hair.

The dragon monster's blood-red eyes looked forward violently, and it opened its mouth wide and spit out a ball of brilliant light containing venom at the two uninvited guests who were rushing towards it.

"It's actually a wind-attributed black dragon. Luckily, he didn't come out before, otherwise Ah Sheng would be in danger. Let's not do this next time."

Ah Yu patted his chest and said with relief, and several of his friends nodded.

The opponent, Gao Asheng, is one realm higher and is a wind-attributed demon famous for his speed. If he had been angered just now, everyone would probably be in a fierce battle by now.

Ning Jiasheng: "Wealth and honor are achieved through risk. Don't worry, if the time comes, you should protect yourselves first. I won't joke with my own life."

As they were talking, the two who came later had already approached and started fighting with the dragon monster.

The people who came turned out to be the twins that Ning Jiasheng and his senior brother met in the teleportation array!

What's more, both of them are cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage. Ning Jiasheng sighed secretly, and now he can forget about taking advantage of the situation.

"Isn't this someone from the Bishui Sect?!"

Ning Jiasheng cast a questioning look at A Yu.

To be honest, the only opponent that Ah Sheng has never met among the three major sects is the people from the Bishui Sect.

If the other party was treating a disease or saving a life, Ning Jiasheng might be able to recognize him.

But if they were in a battle, Ning Jiasheng knew very little about their skills, and these two people had not even used weapons yet, and were probably still following the path of magic cultivation, so Ning Jiasheng would be even less able to recognize them.

Yun Shu was also attracted by her senior sister's words and wanted to take a closer look at the two people fighting in the air.

It was just a battle at the Nascent Soul level, and it was difficult for her to see the other person's face clearly with her current level of cultivation.

We can only barely infer from the afterimages of the moves and spells that he is undoubtedly a disciple of the Bishui Sect.

Seeing everyone looking at her, Ah Yu spoke quickly and fluently:

"Just now, the senior with wood spiritual roots used the Touch of Golden Leaf. This is a spell that disciples with plant spiritual roots in the Green Water Sect must learn, but this is actually not important—"

Having said this, Ah Yu turned to look at Yun Shu and said:

"Junior sister, those two seniors look exactly the same, one has wood spiritual roots and the other has water spiritual roots. Can you guess who they are?"

Yun Shu answered subconsciously:

"They are Senior Ye Chen and Senior Ye Xu, the direct disciples of Sect Master Shu Yin."

Ning Jiasheng thought about it carefully and had no memory of these two people.

Even Wanqiu, who loves gossip, had a look of confusion in his eyes.

Zhang Jiayu nodded to her junior sister with satisfaction, and then considerately explained to the others:

"These two seniors keep a low profile, and the younger disciples in the outside world know very little about them. We are more familiar with the disciples of the Bishui Sect because of the past between our master and the Immortal Master Shuyin. We have heard our master talk about them before."

"Oh!"

Ning Jiasheng and Wanqiu smelled the scent of gossip, but now was obviously not the time to chat about it, so they put it aside for the moment and looked at the battle in the air.

Even though the stereotype of the Bishui Sect in the cultivation world is that it is the weakest of the three major sects, the situation the Jiao monster is facing is two against one, and they are all in the same realm, so the outcome is obvious.

While they were talking, the dragon monster had been knocked to the ground, and Ye Chen, who had the wood spirit root, used vines to shrink it and tied it to the edge of the pool.

The vines were all shining with golden light, and the sharp leaves directly cut through the strong flesh of the demon.

The other one jumped into the pool to retrieve the treasure that the dragon monster was guarding.

Ning Jiasheng saw the dragon monster struggling on the ground, and heard the black dragon scolding them in the language of the monster clan for being despicable and shameless, saying that two against one was not a brave enough move, and that if they had the guts, they could let him go and fight again.

Ye Chen stood there indifferently, too lazy to pay attention to him.

Ning Jiasheng thought to himself, how weird.

The dragon monster's cultivation level is such that it's not incapable of speaking human language. If you curse at it in the monster language, it may not be understood, and cursing for a long time will be a thankless task.

Ning Jiasheng watched with great interest the dragon monster writhing on the ground and cursing, when he suddenly felt a strong gaze staring at him.

She turned her head slightly and met Ye Chen's eyes full of interest.

Ah, it seems that I was exposed just now.

That's right, she could feel the other party approaching. It didn't make sense that the other person in the Nascent Soul stage wouldn't know that there were other people here.

After taking a look at what it was, he ran away. Many monks were already coming this way.