The little sister is good at playing Tik Tok, and the ancestor is the first on the list

Xie Shijin tore off a piece of rabbit leg, took a sip of the draft beer Xie Fubing had made in the snow, and squinted his eyes and said, "Alright, Ah Xu, stop being so pretentious. Eat it while it's hot."

"I won't eat it! I won't eat a single bite even if I'm beaten to death! A cultivator——!"

Xie Shijin also stuffed a mouthful of food into Xue Xu's mouth, just as Xie Fu had done just now.

The fragrant, tender and smooth taste of rabbit meat instantly spread in his mouth.

"Is it tasty?"

"good to eat."

"Is that enough salt? I just added a little more."

"Just right."

"Then sit down and eat. Stop standing there howling and disturbing my good mood."

So Xue Xu also joined the group who were roasting fire, eating meat and watching the game.

At this moment, they saw the Fu Zong disciples holding the Ten Thousand Thunder Talisman and electrocuting the two giant rabbits to death.

"These talisman painters are still the best!"

"How can a talisman cultivator compare to a formation master? They suffer casualties in large numbers." Ju Zhe said.

Chen Banxia said, "If you ask me, you guys are better at Le Xiu Meng. You claim to be weak and unable to take care of yourself, but you can kill or injure a whole bunch with just a pluck of a string!"

At this time, Chu Weisheng was holding a Fuxi Qin and killing everyone.

Xue Xu explained calmly, "The one you're talking about is our senior sister. How many people like her can there be?"

"Too."

After Xie Fu had eaten and drunk his fill, he took out the clue.

Of course, quietly.

Of course she did not forget that there were still a few Danzong disciples here.

It's not that she is stingy and unwilling to share resources.

But this clue was something she had obtained with great difficulty!

Ok.

She is indeed stingy.

The clue was written on a small roll of brown sheepskin.

There was only a string of small words written on it that she couldn't understand.

"What does this say? Why is it a little hard to understand?"

Xu Yizhou said quietly from behind her: "You took it upside down."

"Oh, hold on a little, hold on a little."

After getting it right.

I saw a string of small words saying: Don't trust anyone, don't look directly into the eyes, otherwise you will be destroyed.

After reading it, Xie Fu suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

"What do you mean? We might die here?"

Xu Yizhou's brows furrowed slightly.

If the spiritual consciousness is destroyed in the secret realm, there is a high possibility that the main body will also die.

But what do the previous two sentences mean: Don’t trust anyone and don’t look them in the eyes?

[Why do I feel so chilly looking at this? ]

I feel the same way.

[This is too big a deal.]

[No way. Secret Realm Trials are inherently risky. There are always one or two exceptions in every session. Otherwise, why would these elders be watching from outside? Aren't they just worried that something might happen to their own disciples?]

At this moment, a scream was heard in the distance.

Suddenly, the image of an elder from the outside world entered the secret realm.

He took the initiative to save the disciple who was almost about to have his consciousness damaged.

"What's going on?"

"Did a monster almost destroy my disciple's spiritual consciousness just now?!"

Daotong also immediately sent a report:

Attention, disciples of all sects!

Attention, disciples of all sects!

Unknown dangers have appeared in the secret realm, so everyone should proceed with caution! Don't let your spiritual consciousness be damaged!

Such a report made all the disciples present feel a chill down their spines.

Because the spiritual consciousness is damaged, the main body will also be affected.

In serious cases, it may be life-threatening!

"Guyue Sect disciple Song Qing is eliminated!"

"Muyang Sect disciple Fang Zhenghe is eliminated!"

……

In order to avoid accidents, many disciples crushed their identity cards themselves.

Compared with life, what is competition?

"Brother Xiao, what should we do?"

Xiao Xunyi's eyes were sinister. "Don't even think about this! Sect training is inherently risky! If you can't even withstand these dangers, how are you going to fight against demonic cultivators in the future?"

Xiao Xunyi glanced at the disciples of the Wanjian Sect and said, "If any of you deliberately let the enemy crush your identity card to escape this match, then when you leave, don't say you are a disciple of my Wanjian Sect!"

"have you understood?!"

"I understand!"

next moment.

Another mishap occurred.

He is a disciple of the Sword Sect.

Due to untimely rescue, his spiritual consciousness was directly crushed!

Suddenly people were in panic.

"What the hell is going on?"

"With so many of us here, we didn't even see what crushed his consciousness!"

What on earth is this thing that can kill people without being seen...

Suddenly some people turned their attention to Qian Murong.

"Tell me! Is it you?"

Qian Murong looked confused, "What are you talking about?"

"Are you taking this opportunity to poison someone? No one here would do that except you!"

"Indeed, who else but the little poisonous creature would have such dirty means?"

"Oh my god! Do they have any evidence? They're just talking nonsense like that?"

【What does this have to do with us Murong? 】

Some people supported Qian Murong in the live broadcast comments.

But no one in the secret realm supported him.

After all, using poison to make poison has always been something that people of the right path despise.

"Are you crazy? What's the reason why I do this?" Qian Murong was speechless.

Is there no logic in what these people say?

"Everyone knows that you, Qian Murong, act according to your own will and kill whoever you want. Maybe you simply dislike him? Or maybe you have some personal grudge against him?"

"Yes! It's not impossible!"

Qian Murong looked at the increasing number of voices questioning him, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Qian Murong said coldly, "I repeat, it wasn't me! If you dare to speak nonsense again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"What? Are you going to make an enemy of all of us?"

"Qian Murong! You killed my senior brother! I will kill you to avenge him!"

A fierce fight was about to take place.

Xie Fu ran out at this time.

"I found a clue in the secret realm. It says not to trust anyone and not to look directly into their eyes, otherwise your consciousness will be destroyed. There must be something else in this secret realm. Everyone, don't bring the flames of war to your own people."

"Xie Fu, what are you talking about?" An Zhuxin asked coldly.

Because of Long Aotian, An Zhuxin has an inexplicable hostility towards Xie Fu.

Fan Jiaojiao also crossed her arms and said coldly, "Xie Fu, just keep talking nonsense!"

"Bullshit!" Xie Fu didn't tolerate them and directly retorted angrily.

Long Aotian twitched the corner of his mouth and said indifferently: "Junior Sister, there is no need for you to wade into this muddy water, right?"

Xie Fu shuddered when he heard Long Aotian's words.

Why do I feel so disgusted when I hear him call me "Junior Sister"?

Long Aotian's eyes subconsciously glanced at Qian Murong.

Under the illumination of the snow, the boy's beautiful eyes appeared a dark green.

He remembered that outside the secret realm, Xie Fu had a close relationship with him.

I guess Xie Fu changed his target when he saw that he couldn't get me.

This statement was also made to please Qian Murong.

Ha ha.

He really looked down on Xie Fu for being so worthless.

"Xie Fu, if you want to please a man, you don't need to use this method, right?"

Long Aotian's words eased the tense atmosphere.

The disciples' desire to eat melons was burning again.

"Could it be that Xie Fu has taken a fancy to that vicious brat Qian Murong again?"

"How come the Kagura sect has such a big nympho?"

Xie Fu showed an expression that was hard to describe. He looked at those who agreed with Long Aotian and said coldly, "Big idiots, a bunch of big idiots."