Among the five paranoid male protagonists, who do you want me to choose?

The inlaid patterns on it are extraordinary and reveal dignity and majesty everywhere, which is very different from the previous palace.

There is also a river running through the area, which is home to countless poisonous aquatic creatures with turbulent undercurrents. They jump out of the water with their teeth bared from time to time, but they are afraid of something and dare not be too arrogant.

The entire palace can only be entered by a ladder. Any demon who dares to break in by force will be torn into pieces and thrown into the river, dyeing a large area red.

…………

The gathering of geniuses in the world of immortal cultivation is a major event, held with extraordinary grandeur, with lights and decorations everywhere and firecrackers blaring.

Yu Zhao and several others gathered at the entrance of Xiaoyaoju, preparing to go to the Tianjiao Conference. There were countless cultivators on the road, and the crowd was almost falling apart. The Wanjian Sect did not allow others to fly in the air.

Only disciples of their own sect are allowed to wield swords.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh-

Rays of light streaked across the sky, cutting the clouds into several pieces. How wonderful it was.

Yu Zhao took a quick glance and lowered his head. Out of sight, out of mind, because the poor girl could only walk on her two legs.

What no one noticed was that the people from the Wanjian Sect had solemn expressions on their faces, as if something big had happened, and they all rushed to the sect gate.

I finally arrived at the scene to report.

A group of people were arranged to bask in the sun in an open space for two hours. The sun was a bit scorching today, and many monks held oil-paper umbrellas to block the sun.

Yu Zhao grabbed a leaf and fanned himself with it out of boredom, then found a cool spot under the shade of a tree and lay down like a boneless person, which was a bit unsightly. Even some of the disciples' canine spirit pets collapsed on the ground, sticking out their tongues and unconscious.

No one knows what happened, they were just left here to dry, and no one cares about them.

Song Yulan tilted her head back and took a sip of cold water. It was so hot that it was almost smoking. Yu Zhao also didn't understand why the Wanjian Sect was so hot. It felt like the sect was built on the Flaming Mountain.

Leng Quanyi grew up in southern Xinjiang, where the trees are lush and leafy, and it is cool and humid. This is the first time he has been to such a hot place.

"Senior Sister, it's so hot, have we been forgotten?"

Yu Zhao turned his head to look at her and thought, "It seems that something happened in the Wanjian Sect. Many disciples rushed to the sect, so naturally no one cared about us cultivators participating in the competition."

All we can do is wait.

Ye Qingshan emerged from the crowd at some point, sat down on the ground, panting heavily with sweat all over his forehead, and drank several sips of water before he came to his senses.

"Breaking news! It's said that all the Wanjian Sect disciples guarding the border have disappeared at the Great Wall, along with disciples from other sects."

"The leaders of all the top sects have been pulled into an emergency meeting. The Wanjian Sect has called back all its disciples to avoid risks."

Yu Zhao's eyes flickered slightly. How could something happen to the Great Wall at the border suddenly?

Song Yulan was also a little confused. This incident happened too suddenly. After all, the cultivators in the Frontier Great Wall had high levels of cultivation. Even if there were younger people going there, their elders would keep a close watch on them. Not to mention the Wanjian Sect, which was a gathering place for top sword cultivators.

Among the ten most righteous sword cultivators in the world, the Wanjian Sect possesses eight of them.

Before they could digest the information, Ye Qingshan continued to pour out the information he had gathered, "It is said that most of the missing people in the Great Wall of Borderland were sword cultivators, and traces of demons have also been found."

The Great Wall on the border is the most important line of defense for the human race. Disciples are sent there every year. In addition to alien races, there are also demons that need to be guarded against. Recently, the demons have been ready to make a move.

This is the first time that such a large number of disciples have disappeared.

As if he could see what Song Yulan wanted to ask, Ye Qingshan shook his head and said, "The elder in charge of the Wanjian Sect—a powerful person in the Void Refinement Stage—also disappeared."

"At first, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were led by a small team leader to patrol the area. After all, the border has been relatively safe in recent years. Then, the entire group disappeared without a trace, not even a hair was left behind, and there were no signs of a fight at the scene."

"After an incense stick of time, the man still hadn't returned. It was too strange, so the elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect had no choice but to go there. Then... he disappeared too."

The incident was too serious and people on the border were in a panic, so the matter could only be reported to the Wanjian Sect.

Yu Zhao lowered his eyes, "Could it be that someone from an alien race is pretending to be a demon?"

Generally, the demons act in a swaggering manner. If they issue a challenge today, saying "I will come to fight you tomorrow morning", then they will come to fight you tomorrow morning, and they will not try to launch a sneak attack.

Just start working as soon as you open your eyes.

The alien race is full of cunning people who don't play by the rules. According to what Ye Qingshan said, their style of behavior is very similar.

"I don't know about that. It depends on what the sect leaders discuss." Ye Qingshan shook his head blankly. "Anyway, the Wanjian Sect won't have time to take care of us for the time being."

"It seems that the quarrel between the sect leaders was quite intense. The spiritual energy fluctuations were so strong that several nearby hilltops were blown into pieces."

After hearing the news that they were waiting there, the tense nerves of several people finally relaxed.

Yu Zhao closed his eyes and rested, beads of sweat on his forehead dripping onto the grass. Now he had to believe that if he was calm, he would feel cooler.

But the longer we waited, the hotter it got, and psychological suggestion didn't work anymore.

With a casual glance, a touch of vermilion comes into view, and there seems to be a light blue light flickering in it.

Yu Zhao stared at the woman's hairpin, feeling as if a large lump of cotton was blocking her chest. Seeing her staring at it, Ye Qingshan thought she liked it. After all, girls all liked this kind of gadgets. He said casually:

"This is a specialty of the Wanjian Sect. It's said to have been accidentally mined in a remote mountain range a hundred years ago. It has a mellow color and can be used to refine magical tools to make them more effective. Even as a decoration, it's extremely dazzling."

"This red one is called the Blood Weeping Stone. It's relatively easy to buy. Anyone with money can buy it. There's also a blue one, which is more expensive and very rare. Only disciples of large families or direct disciples of sects can buy it."

"Because it resembles the eyes of a mermaid, it is named Mermaid's Weeping."

The scarlet color in front of him was so dazzling that Yu Zhao felt dizzy and his stomach was churning uncontrollably. The next second, he leaned over and started to dry heave.

I always feel that this thing has a strong smell of blood and evil. It is obviously a mined ore and a dead object, but it always makes people feel very uncomfortable, as if it will come alive at any time.

"Senior Sister, are you suffering from heatstroke?" Leng Quanyi hurriedly fanned herself with leaves, then took out the pills from the storage bag.

Yu Zhao hunched over and took a few deep breaths before recovering. He pushed away the pill that was offered to him and said, "It's okay. I probably ate too much for breakfast and have some indigestion."

When he raised his eyes, the hairpin came into view again, and he felt a stronger sense of dizziness. Yu Zhao covered his lips and quickly looked away, his face pale.

It’s better not to look at that thing. It may be carved with some anti-peeping magic circle. It makes me feel uncomfortable just by looking at it.

But when he glanced at the other monks, he saw that they had also been looking at him for a long time, and some of them were even secretly observing him. There was no other expression on their faces except envy and jealousy.

I don't seem to be dizzy with that hairpin...