However, perhaps the mirror has reached the end of its strength and is exhausted, even if it explodes, it cannot exert its maximum power, and the disciples around it have only scratched their flesh.

When Su Jiu landed on the ground and looked in the direction of the stone tablet, he found that the mirror spirit had long disappeared.

In fact, sometimes it is more painful to be a sober and full of resentment than to be a complete madman.

Hatred erodes its mind and its humanity. Does the mirror spirit really not know? It is probably better than anyone else, but it doesn't want to control it, but just wants to let freedom. Perhaps from that time on, it has begun to give up itself.

Perhaps, it will be even earlier, for example, the moment when he knew its owner died...

...

After experiencing a series of things such as the change of fate stars, the inability to do divination and other things, the status of the hexagram cultivation in Cang realm has plummeted, and the Tianji Sect is of course no exception.

However, because Tianji Sect is protected by Canglan Sect, most people still dare not do anything to their sect in public.

But the disciples of Tianji Sect who were away from home could not receive such protection.

Cang Realm is a place where you speak with your strength. Without strength, you lose the ability to spy on the heavenly secrets and divine life stars. Naturally, there are villains who are willing to step on a few steps, even if there is no grievance or grudge in your daily life...

Of course, most of them are still jealousy. Some people think that why can the Tianji Sect squeeze into the first-line sect of Qinglan Continent even though it has no strength?

You should know that the resources allocated by every front-line sect cannot be underestimated.

Then, the hexagram became the target of bullying for these cultivators who had no knowledge of the truth. If the other party found out that they were disciples of Tianji Sect, the result they had to face might be even worse.

Since Yun Huanling learned that Su Jiu was heading to the land of demon subduing, she turned her direction without stopping.

However, he was not very calm along the way, because there were always a few idiots who thought that they could bully them by just a hexagram.

Yun Huanling went out wearing the Taoist robe of Tianji Sect, so the visual senses given to people are even more direct, making people realize that he is a disciple of Tianji Sect at a glance.

Of course, there are also some monks with some sensible eyes that will recognize his identity.

After all, his face can be regarded as the living sign of the Tianji Sect.

Not to mention the disciples of the sect, many casual cultivators knew about the existence of Yun Huanling.

For example, the people he is facing now.

"Yun Huanling!?" The leader of these people recognized the young man wearing a gossip pattern robe in front of him at a glance. His voice also became slightly trembling due to excitement.

One of the little disciples who had no knowledge looked at the leader with confusion, "Boss? Who is Yun Huanling?"

The man looked at Yun Huanling with shiny eyes, as if he was looking at a gold and silver mine.

"Idiot! This is the most beloved disciple of Tianji Sect. I heard that before he could not divinate, his talent in hexagram cultivation was difficult to find a person in the entire Cang realm to be with him.

Even the chief disciple of Tianji Sect can’t do it!”

"Then what?"

The leader patted his younger brother's head with a grudge, "Don't you understand? A person with such a high status must have resources that are better than all the disciples of Tianji Sect! In other words, we are going to send it out! I caught a fat sheep!"

After the leader's explanation, the eyes of others looking at Yun Huanling became hotter.

Yun Huanling always stood there, with no panic on her face, and her tone was a little cold, "I said, have you finished discussing?"

The leader then realized his reaction, and his eyes became extremely fierce in an instant.

"Boy, I advise you to hand over the good things well, so we can make you go peacefully."

As the man said, he lingered his thumb with the storage ring, his target very naked.

Yun Huanling slightly turned his pupils, and the corners of his lips were outlined. He took off the storage ring from his thumb and shook it in front of their eyes. "Do you want this?"

"Yes! Hand it over quickly." The leader's eyes almost stuck to the ring, and at the same time, there was a bit of shattered eagerness in his eyes.

Yun Huanling threw the ring in his hand casually, and the eyes of others also rose and fell.

"What a pity."

The leader subconsciously replied, "What a pity?"

Yun Huanling smiled and said, "It's a pity that I only have such a storage ring. I see that there are seven or eight people here. I'm afraid that some good things here are destined to be lost."

The leader sneered, "You don't want to use such immature sweet words to provoke discord, are you? Hand over the things! Otherwise we will kill you immediately."

Yun Huanling smiled, "Okay, then I won't talk about how to distribute things for now. Just talk about killing me. Who are you going to make sacrifices to make this last knife?"

The disciple who didn't seem very smart before spoke again, "What do you mean?"

The leader saw that his subordinate was led by a deviant position, subconsciously wanted to scold him. However, he opened his mouth and found that he could not speak. In addition, his hands and feet were also unable to move as if they were fixed. He could only watch the incident continue to happen in front of him.

The other younger brothers did not receive the boss' instructions, so naturally there was no movement. They stood quietly aside and placed all their attention on Yun Huanling's body vigilantly.

Yun Huanling was still calm and even took out a folding fan that he had hidden where he was, and slapped it leisurely twice. "You all know that I am a disciple of Tianji Sect. Have you ever thought that there is another thing called the divine consciousness mark on our personal disciples, and the divine consciousness mark is something given to us by our elders. Once I die, the person who kills me will be killed by this divine consciousness mark..."

As soon as Yun Huanling said this, the expressions of these people's eyes changed when they looked at him. Obviously, they had never thought about this issue carefully.

Two of them began to look erratic. At first glance, they were people with their own little thoughts and they must also know the mark of the spiritual consciousness.

One of them shouted, "Why do you want to say so much nonsense to him? Kill him first!"

Yun Huanling smiled and asked, "So, will you do this last knife?"

The man was speechless after being criticized...

Seeing this, the others on the other side were even more afraid to act rashly. There were not so many good brothers in the cultivation world who could live and die together. Before Yun Huanling pointed out the powerful relationship, they could still pretend to be a common hatred for the enemy.

But now after hearing Yun Huanling's words, I'm afraid everyone has reported it. After all, no one is willing to use their lives to exchange resources for good "brothers".

Yun Huanling sat on the grass with a smile, shook the storage ring casually, and a bunch of spirit stones and pill bottles suddenly appeared on the grass.

The others' eyes turned red when they looked at the supplies piled up into hills.

These people are all casual cultivators. Although they have seen many good things as their cultivation improves, they have not seen so many high-quality resources.

What's more, the things they snatched in the past were divided equally in their hands, and they couldn't spread much with one person, which made Yun Huanling's resources even more convenient.
Chapter completed!