Among the nine major sects, this sect located in the East China Sea is ordinary even in the book.

but……

The only useful piece of information that Ning Ji paid attention to was that the Demon Lord had been here ten years later.

His face was serious, and he paid attention to anything unusual.

None of the other people took this competition seriously.

After seeing Guixu's formation activated, he felt relieved.

Xie Yuqing saw that he was serious.

Suddenly asked: "Sword Master is worried about your apprentice?"

Unconsciously, they were the only two people left around.

The young man in blue who was sitting in the wheelchair looked at the moonlight and said with a smile: "If you are worried, Sword Master can tell him not to participate."

This is the thought of all earnest teachers.

Ning Ji pursed his lips.

But he just said lightly: "This is his own decision."

In other words, as long as it is decided by others, he will not interfere.

He had previously given Chu Jinxiao the option of giving up after fighting against the Demon of Desire.

He didn't.

So, even if this time it is a sea of ​​swords and fire.

He has to make his own choices.

"That Sword Master..."

Xie Yuqing didn't understand what he meant by staying here.

Ning Ji paused, looked at the sea, and said after a while: "I'm not worried about whether they win or lose, I just don't want them to be tricked to death for nothing."

A simple word.

Xie Yuqing suddenly thought of the day when he rescued the shark in Zhenbao Pavilion, and couldn't help but look at him.

Ning Ji had already withdrawn his gaze.

Kong Ling listened to these words in the Qiankun Bag and felt a little complicated.

Last night, when Ning Ji was not paying attention during the chaos, he turned into an egg again and secretly hid it in his Qiankun bag.

Until he was taken out this morning.

However, after learning from the previous lesson, he no longer dared to release his spiritual consciousness at will.

He was holding it in the Qiankun Bag hard and listened with his ears pricked up.

I just feel that this person always makes him complicated again and again.

Last night when the desire demon pretended to be Chu Jinxiao, Ning Ji reached out and pinched Chu Jinxiao's neck without hesitation.

Kong Ling thought that he was indifferent by nature and had no master-disciple feeling towards Chu Jinxiao.

At this time, he was escorting the Yuqing Sect disciples on the shore late at night.

This man is cold and aboveboard.

But...it can only inspire admiration.

He was originally struggling with whether Ning Ji liked Chu Jinxiao or not, but now his thoughts faded away.

I just feel that there is... some reason why A Chu can regard this person as Bai Yueguang.

Kong Ling held his breath when he thought of this and did not dare to move.

Then he saw that Ning Ji had stopped talking.

…

There is no time to return to the ruins.

The moon was setting outside and the sun was rising, but inside Guixu, there was always gray mist.

Everything seemed to be covered by something, making it difficult to see clearly.

Chu Jinxiao turned his head and saw a ghostly shadow flashing away at an extremely fast speed.

Because he had been possessed by the demon of desire, he was very familiar with the aura of the demon of desire.

At this time, he glanced behind him and his face turned cold.

The desire demon glanced at the scarecrow in the corner and withdrew his demonic breath.

He waited quietly for those who were moving together and separated them with dummies made of straw.

Trick these famous disciples around.

The desire demon had a sneer on his lips, watching them step by step into the depths of Guixu.

The deepest part of the Guixu Dragon Palace is where the ancestor dragon died.

If you want to gain inheritance, you must enter the abyss.

But... there is also a little thing there.

Always waiting for an opportunity to kill someone.

Previously, he had gone to Guixu to lure 900 foundation-building disciples, and now he has added these 90 elites from famous families.

Just enough to feed the bone dragon and open a passage.

He chuckled softly.

…

Chu Jinxiao walked inside and discovered something strange.

Quiet.

It's too quiet.

The entire Guixu seemed to be blocked by something invisible. It was so quiet that you couldn't even hear your breathing.

The other disciples who came in together were nowhere to be seen. They seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

Chu Jinxiao followed the demonic figure to an abandoned stone pillar.

The demonic shadow disappeared.

He closed his eyes and used his spiritual sense to search, but found a scarecrow on the ground.

The scarecrow still has a trace of devilish breath in him.

It seemed that this was the thing that lured him here before.

He narrowed his eyes and tightened his grip on the sword in his waist.

For some reason, this place always gave him a weird feeling.

Chu Jinxiao tried to use transmission notes to contact other Yuqing Sect disciples, but to no avail.

He frowned and looked around.

Immediately afterwards, a sound of joints rubbing together was heard, like an insect slowly dragging across the ground, but it was not very sensitive.

"who!"

He tightened his grip on the sword.

When a shadow fell over his head, he quickly stepped back and saw that the Dragon Locking Pillar where he was standing had collapsed.

There was a "boom", and in the ruins, a huge figure entangled itself from top to bottom.

Chu Jinxiao's pupils narrowed slightly.

I finally saw the thing clearly.

——That is a huge bone dragon.

The bone dragon seemed to have been dead for a long time, with no flesh and blood on its body, and its eyes were hollow and black.

But the skeleton was dripping with blood.

In the dead silence of Gui Ruins.

The blood drops fell drop by drop, dripping on the floor.

After devouring a disciple who had just entered, Bone Dragon turned its target towards Chu Jinxiao.

The demon of desire is watching from above.

It's a pity that this body of flesh is a pity.

Feeding the dragon like this would be a waste of natural resources.
To be continued...