"ah!"

Before the Qingyuan disciples could finish speaking, a disciple from their sect got impatient and tried to cut off the mud that was pulling him with his sword, but ended up being stabbed directly in his leg.

They couldn't use their spiritual power, couldn't move, and couldn't use their swords. They were trapped for a while and couldn't use their cultivation.

On the other hand, some disciples jumped up with their swords the moment they noticed something strange under their feet, or jumped directly onto a tree and escaped disaster.

Among the disciples who fell, there were fewer disciples from Xuanyun Mountain and more female cultivators from Hehuan Sect. Before the incident, they had already found the honey from the Sweet Ant Bee, and a group of people were gathering around to get the honey.

This is a good thing for healing. For monks like them who are full of love debts and often face battles and organized battles, they naturally have as many healing things as they can get.

However, most of the alert disciples did not fall into it. Soon, those who did not fall into it used their swords to rescue those who fell into it.

When Feng Ruqing saw that her disciples had fallen, she also released the black bone horse, dragging Gan Ping through the air above the fallen ground to help. The bone horse can walk on the wind, which is more convenient than wielding a sword.

Feng Ruqing was not very active in rescuing people, because she did not detect any evil atmosphere in the collapsed underground.

Although this thing can temporarily trap the disciples, it is not a problem for these disciples. Some disciples have already begun to save themselves, taking off their robes, throwing themselves on the mud, and then climbing up whole body, crawling slowly on it. As long as it is pulled out

With one leg, he can quickly use his spiritual power to save himself and fly into the air.

This can be regarded as a kind of experience. So many people bring disciples here not only to exorcise evil spirits. Naturally, they also want to find some magic weapons passed down by the family, but the most important thing is experience. Only by facing danger directly can they develop the ability to fight astutely.

Any hardship is the capital of future battles, so Feng Ruqing originally just helped, but before they could pull out a few people, a buzzing sound came from far away.

Feng Ruqing finally frowned slightly when she heard the buzzing sound, and when she and everyone saw swarms of ants and bees not far away, heading straight towards the crowd.

"Swarm, open the barrier!" Everyone worked together to open the barrier.

The disciples of the Qingyuan Sect and the disciples of the Xuanyun Mountain were close to each other, and their partners helped each other to open the barrier. Jing Feng originally wanted to come to the Hehuan Sect to help, but when he saw that Feng Ruqing had arrived above the disciples of the Hehuan Sect who were deeply trapped, he attacked

She nodded and did not come over.

The senior sister of Hehuan Sect was busy rescuing the people below, and the barrier they opened was not thinner than the barrier between Qingyuan Gate and Xuanyun Mountain.

It's just that they use dual cultivation as a way to practice, and the people they meet are all mixed, and the techniques are naturally complicated. Therefore, their spiritual power is impure and their abilities are different. The barrier created by the combined force is not very integrative and quickly collapses.

They tried to open the barrier again, but when they were anxious, they all used their special skills, and they couldn't find the balance point in the potpourri technique, so the barrier collapsed again.

Seeing the swarm of sweet ant bees approaching, Feng Ruqing floated Heixuan, with Gan Ping behind her. Looking at the frighteningly dense swarm, she turned her head slowly.

In front of all the beauties of Hehuan Zongmei, Feng Ruqing removed the ghostly aura from her face, turned her head and put her face close to Gan Ping's, "Kiss me, and I will save your senior sisters."

The female cultivators of the Hehuan Sect who were screaming and screaming below all raised their heads when they heard this. The senior sisters of the Hehuan Sect who were trying to save people all looked strange.

Feng Ruqing was condescending and did not notice any abnormal expressions on their faces. She just squinted her wild peach blossom eyes, stared at Gan Ping's fair face, and urged, "Hurry up."

No one spoke to the female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect. If another female cultivator was attracted by someone who could save her life at this time, the disciples would still wait for her reaction? They would just start pressing her head. What are you pretending to do! Kiss her!

But at this critical moment, no one of them dared to touch their heads or even dare to urge them. It was the senior sister of the Hehuan Sect who suppressed her expression and said, "Well...our junior brother hasn't..."

Halfway through the words of the senior sister, Gan Ping suddenly jumped off the black boat. Fortunately, Feng Ruqing reacted quickly and grabbed his arm.

The next moment, a swarm of scented ants suddenly rushed in front of them. Feng Ruqing grabbed Gan Ping's arm and pulled him back. Then the ghost energy around her body suddenly emitted, and black clouds rolled in with her as the center.

The sound of all the flapping wings of the ants and bees around them disappeared. When the ghostly aura slowly dissipated, countless ants and bees fell from the mid-air, falling layer by layer into the mud, with their limbs and wings curled up.

Totally dead.

The scope of this ghostly aura is so wide that even Jing Feng's side is covered tightly. So when the ghostly aura dissipates, there will be no flying insects in this small world, let alone bees, except for living people.

The butterflies are gone.

The chicken was killed with a broadsword, which probably had the same effect.

After witnessing this scene, everyone was silent for a moment. Even Feng Ruqing paused for a moment. An unspeakable feeling came over her, and she was a little... embarrassed.

This experience was accidentally wiped out by her, and the source of the accident was sitting behind her.

Feng Ruqing had seen birds spread their wings in a flashy manner in order to court mates, and saw wild beasts foolishly jumping around on the ground in order to court mates...

She felt like a stupid bird now, her bluster was a little too much, but she rarely felt this kind of emotion. For a while, she was annoyed with herself and felt funny at the same time.

Are you sick?!

I’ve never seen how a man behaves!

Feng Ruqing touched her nose in embarrassment, rode Heixuan, and landed at a place where she could step on it not far away. She looked at Gan Ping with a complex expression, "You have a pretty bad temper, so just jump down like that.

You don’t mind being dirty.”

I would rather roll in the mud than kiss her, tsk tsk. If he hadn't wanted to jump, she wouldn't have been able to lose control and dissipate the ghost energy all at once.

Gan Ping glanced at her, turned his head and said nothing. Feng Ruqing said "tsk" and looked at Jing Feng who came over.

Jing Feng glanced at Gan Ping and said to Feng Ruqing, "Senior sister, the ant bees themselves should not have offensive power, but the stingers of these ant bees are half a finger long, and there are disciples in the mud.

Skull found."

"It's not just skulls!" The female cultivators from the Hehuan Sect also hurried over, pointing to the place where the female cultivators had fallen and said:

"There is a... living person there."

When everyone looked around, they only saw the rescued Hehuan Sect female nuns surrounding a wooden stake-like thing.

When everyone stepped forward with their swords in the air and turned around, they saw a human face inlaid on the wood.

In other words...a person who has become a dead tree.

Her body was wrapped in a circle of beehives, and her head was covered with the trunk of a dead tree. If the beehives on her face were not scraped off and her eyes were filled with honey, no one would know she was a person.

Her facial features had completely turned into honeycombs, and only the outline of her eyes could be barely seen. They could no longer move, but they could tell that she was in pain. She kept making painful sounds from her mouth, which was full of honeycombs, and her throat.

This was the kind of crying that everyone heard before. It was very muffled and low, and it sounded like it was coming from the ground.

She was no longer alive, but she was indeed still alive. Everyone tried to pull her out of the mud, but as soon as she moved, she screamed fiercely.

When the root of the tree she was on was completely pulled out, she had completely lost her life, not even her soul. After the ant wasp built its nest, it not only ate away at the human body, but also the soul.

Without souls entering the underworld, no one knows about this tragedy. There are countless wandering ghosts in the world who cannot be found in the book of life and death. Feng Ruqing frowned, and the next moment she couldn't help but look at other trees. In this world,

All trees.

They had not discovered before that the crowns of these trees were not high, but very thick. Many of them were as thick as being able to accommodate a person.

Feng Ruqing rode Heixuan and was about to split the trees to check, but saw Gan Ping already standing in front of a tree, lying on the small hole in it, looking inside.

Feng Ruqing grabbed him by the collar and pulled him away, "Just look at it like this, you're not afraid of bugs crawling into your eyes through the holes!"

Gan straightened his collar and said, "Where are the insects? Aren't they all killed by the ghost energy you released?"

Feng Ruqing choked and gritted her teeth. She raised her hand and pulled out Chen Hai. This time she controlled the strength and split the tree trunk with one knife.

A person inside the tree trunk opened his eyes, met Feng Ruqing's gaze, and suddenly cried "wuwuwu".

Everyone gathered around, and Feng Ruqing struck twice more, completely splitting the tree trunk.

The tree trunk is hollow inside, with a beehive crawling all over the body, revealing the person embedded in the tree.

His mouth still looked like a normal person, but the tears that kept flowing out were already pale yellow, very similar to the color of honey.

Although the shape of his limbs could still be seen, someone went up and poked them and found that the inside had completely turned into a honeycomb.

The crowd scattered around, looked for the tree trunk, and began to chop the tree to save people.

The trees all over the mountains and plains appear to be scattered over a large area. There are hundreds of trees, and there are people inside each one. Some people have been completely infected by the hive, some are only half-infected, and some have even been imprisoned not long ago.

While the disciples were rescuing those who could be saved, they were all over the mountains and fields, chopping down trees with swords and becoming firewood men. They were very efficient and quickly rescued many people. Those who were rescued and who had not lost the ability to move joined in again.

Rescue procession.

Feng Ruqing controlled the strength well and could save a person with one knife. She was always accompanied by Gan Ping, Feng Ruqing chopped the tree while he saved the person.

Feng Ruqing observed him while rescuing people, and saw the trees on the mountain constantly falling. When Feng Ruqing raised the knife and dropped it, she seemed to ask Gan Ping casually:

"Why don't you draw your sword? Are you wearing a sword?"

Gan Ping's back stiffened briefly, and he rubbed his slender fingertips slightly. When he noticed Feng Ruqing staring at him, he lowered his eyes and said, "Isn't it you... Your Excellency is so powerful, there is no need for it."

I."

Feng Ruqing's suspicion, which had just arisen, suddenly disappeared. She let out a "chi" and exerted force on her hand, and a tree in front of her fell down without hurting the people inside.
Chapter completed!