Everyone was very fast. All the trees in this small area of ​​​​the world collapsed, and after all the people inside were rescued, everyone brought the disciples who were nested by bees to an empty grassland, guarded the surroundings, and discussed whether to first

Send someone to send them out.

Otherwise, with so many people who have lost their spiritual power, even unable to speak, and some who have simply turned into a hive, there is no way to continue walking.

Feng Ruqing did not participate in the discussion and stood beside him with a long knife in his hand. Next to him was Gan Ping, a disciple of the Hehuan Sect.

He looked through the disciples and looked at the people surrounded by the disciples who were surrounded by beehives.

Some disciples tried to remove the honeycombs from their bodies. Although they did not feel any pain, after the removal, the flesh, blood, and even bones inside were gone. When the limb-shaped honeycombs were cut off, all that flowed out was honey.

"What are you looking at?" Gan Ping looked too intently. Feng Ruqing followed his line of sight and looked at the disciples of the Miscellaneous Sect who were lying on the ground making muffled hums, and asked Gan Ping, "Are you afraid?"

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Gan Ping glanced sideways at Feng Ruqing, quickly turned his head away, frowned imperceptibly, and then asked, "Do you treat everyone like this?"

"What?" Feng Ruqing didn't understand, "How are you?"

But he said nothing and ignored Feng Ruqing's stab at his waist gently with the handle of the knife.

Feng Ruqing looked at his side face. It took her a moment to realize what he was talking about, and then she sneered, "Are you calling me Meng Lang?"

He turned his head and blinked, pursed his lips and said nothing, obviously that was it.

Feng Ruqing suddenly felt a tightness in her chest. This feeling was too familiar. Is there really anyone in this world who feels so similar to others?

But Gan Ping's appearance was obviously different from what Shi Zizhen had pretended to be before. Furthermore, with his temperament, would Shi Zizhen be willing to mix into the Hehuan Sect?

What's more, Gan Ping is not just silent. No matter what she says, although he has a cold attitude, he will still answer her one by one.

The most important thing is that Gan Ping promised to be nice to her, and he has been following her for a long time...

All kinds of speculations, all kinds of contradictions, strangely familiar yet strangely strange.

Finally, Feng Ruqing said, "Take out your sword and show it to me."

Her tone was almost cold. Even if a monk could disguise, the sword could only be disguised on the surface. But for a magical weapon like the Moon Tracer Sword, once it comes out of the body, it must be as cold as three feet of moonlight. The sword body can be disguised.

But he can't disguise his sword spirit.

Gan Ping paused for a moment, then said to Feng Ruqing calmly, "I don't need to wear a sword."

"What?" Feng Ruqing looked confused.

Gan Ping took out the soft whip from his waist and flicked it in a small range with great skill. The whip folded into his hand like a dragon. He turned sideways and handed it to Feng Ruqing, "Take a look."

Feng Ruqing was really stunned this time, seeing that he was using it like a whip just now.

Feng Ruqing took the soft whip and looked at it. Although it was not the best, it was a top-grade treasure, the kind of top-grade treasure that could not be refined by a powerful monk.

"This thing is not very lethal," Feng Ruqing said, "but your whip is pretty good. Don't you know how to use a sword?"

Gan Ping pursed his lips and tilted his head slightly, "No, Hehuan Sect doesn't teach this."

Feng Ruqing's doubts arose again and again, but were dismissed again and again. Now she looked at him and fell silent.

This Gan Ping is indeed very similar in temperament to Shi Zi, but I can't explain why and it's so awkward.

His every move was really attractive to her, but it was confirmed that he was not Shi Zizhen, but a person very similar to Shi Zizhen in temperament. The excitement in Feng Ruqing's heart that was eager to fly like a peacock has faded a lot.

She thought for a moment and realized that her behavior just now was too outrageous. After a moment, she said, "No."

Feng Ruqing said, "I'm not like everyone else. If you think I'm a liar and I say I want you to be nice to me, you don't have to take it seriously."

Gan Ping looked sideways at Feng Ruqing and gradually frowned. Feng Ruqing scratched her head and said, "It's true what I said about my underworld's countless treasures for you to choose from. If you don't know how to move with a sword, I can also teach you."

, I know a lot of things. But I said if you are good with me, we can take our time..."

Feng Ruqing stretched out her hand towards him with a solemn expression, "I just went too far with you. It's my fault. Why don't you make a friend first? Ghost King Feng Ruqing. As long as you don't ask me to tamper with the book of life and death, I can do anything with you. You

If you don't like me, I can also introduce you to a partner for dual cultivation, and I can help you with anything in the future."

Gan Ping frowned and looked at her hands, then at her, "You treat me as someone else."

Feng Ruqing was in the wrong, but it was true that what aroused her speculation and eagerness to try this Hehuan Sect disciple at first was that his every move and even the tone of his speech looked too much like Shi Zizhen.

She relied on her ability and boldly wanted to expose Shi Zizhen, but she didn't expect that this was really just a person who looked very similar to him.

Feng Ruqing and Shi Zi were already at odds with each other, but once he found out that she had found a concubine who looked like him, his temper would send him to hell.

When Feng Ruqing thought of this, the corner of her mouth curled up slightly, but Gan Ping's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, "You want to regret it?"

"Ah?" Feng Ruqing was stunned for a moment.

"You said you wanted me to be good to you and that I could choose any treasure in the world, but in the end you just thought of me as someone else. You have to regret it." Gan Ping looked at her coldly.

Feng Ruqing opened her mouth, then smiled again for a moment, "I mistook you for someone else, but I didn't hide it from you. Didn't I say anything about going back on my word? I just said we could slow down..."

"Then you don't regret it?" Gan Ping asked.

Feng Ruqing smiled, "Of course not, I never regret what I said."

Gan Ping then lowered his head and said, "That's good."

Feng Ruqing looked at the way he lowered his head and moved closer, "Hey, this is the first time we've met, and you're not that surprised when you see me like this. Why are you afraid that I'll regret it and like me now?"

Gan Ping's eyelashes trembled twice and he said in a low voice, "You are strong."

Pfft, Feng Ruqing laughed again. This reason was more magnanimous than her belief that he was someone else. This person's temperament of not turning around after all... also seemed like...

She just likes this tune, which is very nice. She has been drinking too much deer blood recently, and she was planning to find a sex ghost to keep her, but she didn't meet one she liked. So when she went out and met such a little thing, it was okay.

very good.

He is a disciple of the Hehuan Sect. Most of the Hehuan Sect has an open temperament. He also said that he was coveting her cultivation treasure, which saved him a lot of trouble.

Feng Ruqing stood next to Gan Ping holding a long knife, and heard that everyone had discussed the outcome.

If you send disciples to escort these people who are wrapped in the honey ant honeycombs out, they may encounter danger again. Moreover, if the ant honey on them goes out like this, it will be seen by other disciples who are watching and testing outside the palace and want to enter the treasure hunt.

It will also cause big trouble and may lead to looting.

Now this beehive is the limbs and bodies of these disciples. Whether they can be restored will be determined after the immortal heads of each family see it after they leave. If they are robbed, how can they be restored without their bodies.

The final result was that some disciples stayed here to take care of these disciples, and all the aggressive living creatures here were killed by the ghost energy.

There are a few disciples from Qingyuan Sect and Xuanyun Mountain left behind, and the largest number are from the Hehuan Sect. Some of these disciples are actually acquainted with the disciples of the Hehuan Sect. Although it is just a romantic relationship, at this critical moment of life and death,

, the disciples of Hehuan Sect still pay great attention to loyalty.

So the remaining leaders of each sect continued to move forward with a small group of disciples, preparing to penetrate into the evil spirit's lair in the Relic Mansion. This evil thing could not be allowed to harm anyone again.

Feng Ruqing and Gan Ping were also among them, but when they started walking forward, Gan Ping was from the Hehuan Sect, but he kept following Feng Ruqing as he walked.

The disciples of the Hehuan Sect looked over repeatedly with expressions that were hard to describe. Even Jing Feng noticed the newly grown "tail" behind her. After taking a look, he looked at Feng Ruqing questioningly.

Feng Ruqing walked beside Jing Feng, her smile more beautiful than the falsely blooming mountain flowers in this small world. She shrugged, "A bit clingy, but her temperament is very lovable."

Jing Feng immediately understood what Feng Ruqing was saying. His eyes widened a little, and then he looked back at Gan Ping. He said very bluntly and inhumanely, "No, no, this is far worse than Senior Brother. Even the previous

Even the King of Human Beings is not as good as me, little senior sister, your eyes are getting weirder and weirder..."

Feng Ruqing immediately wanted to cover Jing Feng's mouth. She quickly looked back at Gan Ping. There was no change on his face. He followed her as he did without even raising his head, as if he didn't hear anything.

generally.

It was impossible not to hear. Although Jing Feng's voice was not loud, Xiu Zhen's hearing was very sharp.

It's not surprising that Hehuan Sect hooked up with disciples from other sects when they cooperated with each other. What was strange was that he hooked up with the Ghost King so quickly.

Now that Jing Feng said something like this, many disciples turned around while walking to see what Gan Ping's reaction would be.

Gan Ping showed no reaction, with a tone as sharp as a green pine tree, and glared at Jing Feng. Jing Feng curled his lips but didn't say anything else.

Not long after everyone walked forward, they saw a realm-pressing gate appeared in front of them again. This time, the disciples of the Qingyuan Gate stepped forward to check, turned back and said with pale faces, "To enter this heavy gate, you need to suppress the realm to two levels."

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The disciples spoke out one after another, "The fourth realm is already barely enough, what can the second realm do!"

"Are you going to be suppressed and beaten by evil spirits?"

"If it really is the Second Realm, we won't be able to get out..."

Everyone was talking loudly, but Feng Ruqing didn't care. She could control her ghostly aura as well as a mortal, but this was not a place for her to practice. Jing Feng just wanted her to wander around. If she really wanted to take action, she would have taken action long ago.

This bullshit legacy was chopped to pieces.

So she just turned her head and glanced at Gan Ping. Gan Ping still looked the same, quite unflappable despite the collapse of the mountain ahead.

Feng Ruqing asked quietly, "Are you afraid?"

Gan Ping gave her a very strange look. When Jing Feng smashed the Yajing Gate directly, he spoke out and grabbed Feng Ruqing's wrist, "Don't be afraid."

Don't be afraid.

The moment the Pressure Gate Gate was shattered, it was like an invisible barrier collapsed in front of everyone. Rows of disciples from various sects stood inside holding swords, facing the three disciples outside.

The faces of these disciples standing with swords were numb, and their eyes were filled with bright green. It was different from Jing Feng's beautiful and clear green like jade, but an evil flowing green.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then someone shouted, "They have their minds controlled!"

Even Feng Ruqing didn't care to think about what Gan Ping meant when he told her not to be afraid. She looked inside the broken Yajing Sect, and saw strange things in their eyes. However, they held swords against the disciples of various sects outside the door, and frowned.
To be continued...