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"No way, no way, the disciples of Qionghua Sect are just expressing their gratitude verbally? Shouldn't you show some appreciation to our Jian Sect?" Pei Nianyi tilted his head and looked at Xue Jingheng, as if he didn't see the tension between the two teams of disciples.

Xue Jingheng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "When we entered the Dusk Forest, we fell into a hole of demonic corrupted silk spiders. The points we got were not many, only the points from the small spiders we killed just now."

Thinking about his experiences over the past two days, he said helplessly, "These points are really insignificant. I beg Junior Sister Pei to be kind."

loss!

Pei Nianyi had not expected that the disciples of the Qionghua Sect were so miserable. They had been staying in the lair of the demonized Corrupted Silk Spider and had not earned any points.

But what is face in the face of victory? Can it be eaten? The girl thought to herself: "I am just shameless!"

She smiled sweetly, "Brother Xue, even a mosquito is still meat, I don't mind if it's too little." She paused for a moment, put away her smile, raised her hand and pressed on Xuan Mo's hilt, and asked loudly, "Or, should we fight here?"

"We've only been in the Dusk Forest for two days. If our two sects were to clash now, it would be an advantage for the Northern Wasteland and Western Continent teams." Pei Nianyi and Xue Jingheng exchanged glances. "The Qingyun Conference is still a long way off. Senior Brother Xue, what do you think?"

"Okay!" After thinking for a moment, Xue Jingheng faced the reality. If he didn't agree now, the Qingyun Conference would be over. He didn't have many points, so he might as well give them away. There was still time and everything was still possible.

Every disciple who participates in the Qingyun Conference will wear a special bracelet. Every time a monster is killed, the bracelet will calculate the score based on the monster's cultivation level and record it.

The disciples of Qionghua Sect angrily gave the points in their hands to the disciples of Jian Sect, then turned around and retreated quickly to another direction.

Pei Nianyi bowed after receiving the points and said seriously, "Thank you, Brother Xue. If you encounter danger again next time, please feel free to contact us."

When the Qionghua Sect disciples heard Pei Nianyi's words, they ran even faster. Xue Jingheng desperately urged them, "Hurry up, hurry up! If they catch up, we'll be robbed again."

The disciples of the Sword Sect relaxed only after they could no longer detect any trace of the Qionghua disciples in their spiritual consciousness.

Pei Nian had just been aggressively demanding points, but now that the outsiders were gone, her true colors were revealed. She sat down on the ruins weakly and waved her hand, "At least my work wasn't in vain. By the way, Senior Brother Chu, where are the people from the Medicine Sect? We saved them, so we need to get our reward."

Chu Huaiyan's face was solemn, his eyes darkening. "Just now, when we were killing the Demonic Corrupted Silk Spider, Yue Qifeng wanted to use a poison pill. I was worried that it might accidentally hurt you, so I stopped him. He left first with the disciples of the Medicine Sect."

Seeing Pei Nianyi's puzzled expression, Chu Huaiyan explained, "The poison pill sect of Yueqi Peak discriminates most severely against demons and monsters. Their poison pills attack indiscriminately. In previous Qingyun Conferences, the Medicine Sect's poison pills have accidentally injured disciples from other sects."

The girl nodded in understanding. Since the person had already left, she stopped worrying about it. She turned to Su Huaining and said, "Hurry up and collect the demon core and corpse of the demonized spider."

Spider legs, spider blood, and most importantly, demon pills, are all good things and should not be missed.

The spectators outside the venue watched a great show.

Now the entire cultivation world is plunged into a mysterious chaos.

Incredible exclamations were heard from countless communication symbols, and the tour guides were even more excited.

"Is robbing points allowed? Isn't this cheating?" a commentator said angrily.

"There was no precedent for this at previous Qingyun Conferences. Each team relied on their own strength to gain points."

Another commentator clearly supported the Sword Sect disciples: "But there's no rule that says we can't rob other teams of their points. If they can rob them, it's a testament to their strength. I don't think there's a problem."

"That's right. As long as they don't break the rules, any behavior is acceptable. What's more, they didn't harm the disciples of Qionghua Sect, but saved their lives."

The elders below all sat very straight, with extremely calm expressions on their faces, looking very profound.

In fact, they didn't know how to evaluate Jian Zong's bold move.

The Sword Sect is the strongest and has almost no rivals. Its current points have already surpassed those of the other teams.

The Qionghua Sect, which had performed well in previous years, now has zero points and is firmly at the bottom.

Elder Dao Run glanced at Elder Tie Bi, who could only look back in silence.

After a moment of silence, Master Tiebi touched his nose awkwardly and said with a bow, "Kids are too competitive. Friendship comes first, competition comes second."

Elder Dao Run snorted coldly and turned away, obviously a little angry.

The moon was like a half-broken jade ring, embedded in the dark night sky, its glow was cold and clear. The shadows of the trees swayed and scattered, and the faint chirping of night insects could be heard, appearing and disappearing intermittently.

Several figures flew through the area until they reached a relatively flat, wide, and safe place, where they stopped and sat on the grass to catch their breath.

Pei Nianyi was also very tired. The demonized rotten silk spider was huge, and collecting its corpse was a big project. The sword-cultivating disciples spent a lot of time and only managed to complete the collection until the sun set.

The night in the Duskwood was more dangerous than the day, so they had to speed up their pace and find a safe place to spend the night.

They ran a long distance before finding this relatively safe place.

Xia Chen lay on the thick grass and didn't want to get up: "My spiritual energy has been drained today, there is not a bit left, I will just lie down on the ground and sleep."

Hearing this, Xiao Huaifeng immediately objected: "The Dusk Forest at night is full of dangers, and there are a lot of magical beasts."

Although Pei Nianyi didn't like Xiao Huaifeng, he also agreed with what he said.

They had already gone deep into the Dusk Forest. The monks' vision was limited at night, and many magical beasts came out to feed at night, and there were also various kinds of highly poisonous magical plants and insects.

Many cultivators at the Qingyun Conference died silently in the dark of night, without even having time to shout for help.

Chu Huaiyan looked up at the giant tree nearby, then turned to Xiao Huaifeng and said, "Let's take turns keeping watch tonight. Rest every two hours. If there's anything unusual, we can wake everyone up."

Xiao Huaifeng nodded in agreement: "Then Junior Sister Jiang, Junior Brother Li and I will keep watch first, you guys rest first." After saying that, he jumped onto a nearby ancient tree with his sword in hand and paid attention to the movements around him.

While the rest of the people were looking for places to rest, Pei Nianyi still took out her tent.

Xia Chen was just complaining about being tired, but when he lay down he couldn't fall asleep.

He sighed and said in a resentful tone, "I'm tired after a day, and my stomach is empty."