Senior brothers, please stop abusing me. I'm going to change my ways to be merciless.

Suddenly, Fan Li had an idea.

It's a formation!

"You wait here for me, I'll go down and take a look!" After saying that, Fan Li turned into a long rainbow and flew down on his sword.

Yang Zetian was shocked, "It's too dangerous, don't!"

Fan Li didn't even turn her head and in the blink of an eye she was in front of the ugly and terrifying monster, looking extremely small.

"Big Sister, has Junior Sister Fan always been so brave?"

Yang Zetian was extremely anxious, but he saw that Lu Xingran looked calm and not panicked at all.

"Sister?"

Lu Xingran then glanced at him, her lips slightly curved, and she said calmly, "Why are you panicking? She's not reckless. If you don't believe me, just look."

Yang Zetian looked down suspiciously.

Fan Li was about to step on the big monster's face, but the big monster didn't react at all, as if he didn't see her.

Yang Zetian opened his eyes wide, as if he had discovered something magical.

Xiu Mu also looked surprised and touched his chin in thought.

"Could it be that the big demon has no eyes, so it can't see her?" Xiu Mu said.

Lu Xingran said: "Of course not."

If he was really blind, he wouldn't have chased them just now.

The reason why Fan Li could be so presumptuous in front of the big monster was very simple: it was thanks to the shapeshifting technique.

The big demon has no eyes and cannot see, but it can lock onto them through its breath.

Shapeshifting can imitate the breath of anything around, whether it is animals, flowers, plants, or sand.

Fan Li merged her own aura with the sand, which means that in the eyes of the big monster, she was just flying sand.

Fan Li stepped on the flying sword and flew around the long worm, then followed its body and flew to the place where it had just emerged.

Fan Li carefully probed his spiritual sense in.

Lu Xingran and others in the sky have been watching her every move.

Yang Zetian asked, "Junior Sister Fan, what are you doing?"

Lu Xingran: "She's looking for the entrance."

After a while, Fan Li indeed found the remnants of the formation thirty feet deep underground.

Fan Li passed the news to Lu Xingran, who then passed it on to others.

Yang Zetian said excitedly: "That's great!"

Qin Xiaoran, who had been covering her eyes, said with a sullen face, "Then we have to kill these two bugs below before we can go down."

They are only at the Golden Core stage, while the strength of these two great monsters is comparable to that of the Nascent Soul stage. If they really clash head-on, it will not be easy at all.

But after traveling for such a long time, they were unwilling to give up.

Xiu Mu turned to look at the eldest sister and said, "Call Junior Sister Fan back, let's discuss a countermeasure."

Seeing Fan Li dangling in front of the big monster, their hearts were in turmoil.

Lu Xingran raised her hand: "Wait a minute, Fan Li said she has an idea."

They turned their gaze to Fan Li below, and tension unconsciously spread over their heads, and their backs were wet.

Fan Li flew back behind a long insect on his sword, and turned his hand to reveal the Ice Soul Sword with a cold glow all over it.

There was a cunning glint in his eyes.

Soldiers never tire of deceit.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp blade cut through the worm's skin.

Blood spurted out.

The shrill scream almost pierced the eardrums.

Fan Li took advantage of the situation and stabbed him several more times, then quickly retreated.

Under her instigation, the two big monsters wrestled with each other, with sand and rocks flying everywhere and yellow sand filling the sky.

Fan Li found that this underhanded trick worked, so he took advantage of the opportunity and continued to add fuel to the fire, making the monster fight even more ferociously.

Seeing this, Fan Li flew back to Lu Xingran.

Yang Zetian was stunned: "Aren't they said that big monsters have intelligence and are very smart?"

Fan Li put away his Ice Soul Blade and said with a smile, "That requires a brain. Have you ever seen a loach with a brain?"

Yang Zetian was speechless for a moment. It made so much sense that he couldn't refute it.

So a few people just sat on the mountain and watched the fight between the tigers.

After waiting for a whole incense stick, the two big monsters finally decided the winner.

The queen won, but it was a very embarrassing victory.

It bit off its partner's seven inches viciously, tore out a large piece of flesh and blood, and then chewed and swallowed it.

The male insect's body exploded instantly, turning into countless yellow sands and dissipating into the sky.

Yang Zetian felt a chill: "How cruel..."

Qin Xiaoran looked up at the sky the whole time.

Xiu Mu asked, "What's next?"

Lu Xingran raised an eyebrow: "Do you even need to ask? Kill it while it's sick!"

After saying that, he took the lead and killed.

Most of the female insect's magic power has been consumed by the male insect. If we don't kill her now, when will we?

Except for Qin Xiaoran, everyone else flew down and surrounded the big monster.

......

the other side.

Master Qinglan's eyelids were twitching, he always had a bad feeling.

He paced back and forth for a while, then stopped and looked into the distance.

"I don't know how Xiaoran and the others are doing..."

He calculated that Lu Xingran and others would not encounter any bloody disaster on this trip, and not only that, they would also encounter great opportunities.

Therefore, this ominous feeling should not come from the disciples who went to train.

Strange, then why did he always feel that something bad was going to happen?

Here.

The big monster suddenly let out a long roar, and its monster power exploded instantly, shaking all the surrounding yellow sand.

"Be careful!" Lu Xingran shouted.

The sword's intent fluctuated, and they only had time to see a sharp white light.

The next moment, the big monster was cut into two pieces, fell down with a loud bang, and turned into yellow sand and disappeared.

Everyone present knew who this sword intent came from.

Several people were shocked that Fan Li's sword intent was so powerful.

An idea came to mind at the same time.

Fortunately, Fan Li is not an enemy of their Jianmen Sect.

I can’t imagine that if Fan Li reaches the Nascent Soul stage or even the Spirit Transformation stage, who in the world can stop her sword intent?

Fan Li didn't know what everyone was thinking. She calmly raised her hand and put the two magic pills into her pocket.

Although it is not as good as the demon mirror, the replica mirror should also like it.

When several people saw her actions, they all thought it was natural.

After all, it was thanks to Fan Li that the big demon was defeated so easily, so the demon pill naturally belonged to her.

"Alright? Let's get out of here. I don't want any more bugs coming out."

The person who spoke was Qin Xiaoran. After the two big monsters died, she came down from the sky.

Fan Li nodded, "Let's go, I know where the entrance is."

In a short while, several people followed her to the top of the teleportation array. Fan Li turned her head and gave Yang Zetian a look.

Yang Zetian stretched his muscles and felt very happy. He finally had a place to use his skills!

Yang Zetian had earth spirit roots, and he easily opened up a spacious downward passage, with layers of stairs leading to the depths.

Lu Xingran walked in front to lead the way, followed closely by Fan Li, and then the impatient Qin Xiaoran and Xiu Mu came up behind.

After everyone entered the passage, the ground became flat again.

Yellow sand filled the air, as if nothing had happened.

......

A barely perceptible formation fluctuation appeared, and everyone was teleported to a magnificent underground palace.

Before they could react, a deep and gentle voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

"My dear, I am Jiuhua Sword Master. Perhaps you have heard of my name..."

Several Jianmen Sect disciples were shocked.

Jiuhua Sword Master is the ancestor of their Jianmen Sect!

How could the ancestor be here? Didn’t he ascend to heaven?

How could they hear the ancestor's voice in this immortal ruins?

The joy of the crowd was instantly diluted by this voice, and was replaced by indescribable panic and confusion.

"Senior Sister, this..." Yang Zetian wanted to know what was going on.

Lu Xingran shook her head and raised her hand to signal them to calm down and not make any noise.

The door to the underground palace is closed.

Jiuhua Sword Master's voice was desolate, carrying endless regret and sadness, as well as a strong sense of unwillingness.

"I, Jiuhua Sword Master, was unfortunately defeated by my inner demon when I ascended to heaven. From then on, I became a sword demon. How pathetic and hateful!"

Lu Xingran closed her eyes sadly. It was indeed so.

a bolt from the blue.

The ancestor's failure to ascend to heaven was undoubtedly a heavy blow to these younger generations.

I dare not imagine what everyone’s expressions would be if I brought this news back to the sect.