Oh no, I accidentally cultivated three spiritual roots and became an empress!

Chapter 125 This is a kind of soul-summoning technique

Wu Yuanshan laughed heartily.

He was starting to like Wu Yuanwei; he was clearly a very perceptive person.

He told Zhong Lingxin, "These past few days, we've been engaging in minor skirmishes with those idiots from the righteous sects. This is the Great Leader testing the strength of those idiots. Don't be foolish, don't listen to anyone's nonsense, just fight as hard as you can. If you die, it's just a matter of dying for nothing. In this ancient battlefield, preserving your own life is the most important thing."

Zhong Lingxin nodded hurriedly, indicating that she understood. She would definitely follow closely behind Brother Yuan Shan and would never be a daredevil. She still wanted to make a fortune on the ancient battlefield and earn enough cultivation resources before returning. She couldn't possibly die in this ancient battlefield without knowing why.

Wu Yuanshan laughed even more heartily. In just a few words, he had gone from calling him Senior Brother Yuanshan to Brother Yuanshan.

very good!

He's tricked another scapegoat.

The last person he fooled was so grateful, but a couple of days ago he pushed them out to take the fall. He was looking for a replacement when this idiot showed up and was easily fooled by him with just a few words.

It's a pity that this idiot is too poor. Judging from his clothes, he doesn't have a single decent magic weapon. He probably won't get anything good.

Zhong Lingxin didn't miss Wu Yuanshan's subtle glance at the storage bag at her waist, and her vigilance reached its peak.

The heretical cultivators are from the five major sects, taking turns to go to the battlefield where the righteous and the evil factions clash.

Soon, it was the turn of the Dark Cloud Sect.

This time, Zhong Lingxin followed behind Wu Yuanshan, while Wu Xuanyun led their small group of evil cultivators to confront the Taixu Sect on the other side.

As the group marched, Wu Xuanyun briefed everyone on the latest situation of the Taixu Sect on the other side: "Brothers, stay alert! According to our latest intelligence, the Taixu Sect has received over a hundred new cultivators in the past few days. About half of them are from the Taixu Sect itself, and the other half are from its subordinate second- or third-tier sects. They'll probably all be on the battlefield today. All told, the Taixu Sect has over a thousand people on their side. Their numbers are no less than our Wuyun Sect's. They have more magical treasures, so brothers, be careful."

The group began to whisper amongst themselves.

"Last time, they had six Nascent Soul cultivators who made a move, while we don't have as many Nascent Soul cultivators as they do."

"What's there to be afraid of? We crippled one of their Nascent Soul cultivators, so they might not be able to make it this time."

"That's right. We haven't even set up the Dark Cloud Formation yet. We've only set up the Wind and Rain Soul Separation Formation, and they don't dare to attack from above."

"We didn't get the better of you last time; several of our brothers were killed. Don't be careless, guys."

"That's right, don't let your guard down. Look, isn't that the chief? What's he doing here?"

Everyone looked in the direction pointed by one of the evil cultivators, and saw several cultivators wearing blood-red cloaks standing not far to their left.

Wu Wudao, the leader of the Wuyun Sect, hurriedly led several squad leaders to greet them: "Chief Xue, you've come in person. Is there any new development?"

The Blood Leader stood with his hands behind his back, looked at the group of cultivators from the Dark Cloud Sect, and said indifferently, "No, we're just taking a look around. There have been quite a few new brothers joining from various sects these past few days. How many from your Dark Cloud Sect have come?"

Wu Wudao breathed a sigh of relief; it was good that there were no new developments. He pointed to the group and said, "More than fifty people have arrived in the past five days. I heard from the brothers that a large number of them should arrive in the next couple of days."

The Blood Leader acted more casually, his gaze sweeping over the members of the Dark Cloud Sect, and he casually asked, "Who are the newcomers?"

Wu Wudao waved his hand: "Newcomers, step forward and let Chief Blood take a look. Be alert and don't offend the chief's eyes."

Zhong Lingxin hadn't dared to take out the Buddhist beads these past few days, but she had been carefully listening to the conversations of the people from the Wuyun Sect.

The conversation among the crowd revolved around who had acquired the most valuable items and who had obtained some rare treasures.

I've listened to many people, but I haven't heard anything about Buddhist prayer beads.

But she had an idea: since there was no definite information, she could only start with probability.

Whoever has the most fragments of treasure has the highest probability of obtaining the Buddhist prayer beads.

The first to be hit is none other than the Blood Leader.

Since entering the city, the minor evil cultivators of the Wuyun Sect had only seen the Blood Leader in the first few days.

Later, the evil cultivators never even saw the face of the Blood Leader.

Now that the Blood Leader has suddenly appeared before them, could it be that he also has Buddhist prayer beads in his hand? The prayer beads in his hand are also trembling.

More than fifty heretical cultivators quickly stepped to the front of the group and all bowed to the Blood Leader.

The Blood Leader's eyes scanned each of the fifty-odd people carefully.

He casually spoke to Wu Wudao about the fifty-odd evil cultivators: "These past few days, we haven't had many brothers coming, far fewer than the ones on the other side. The brothers we sent out to investigate reported that everything is normal, but a few of my brothers haven't received any replies to their communication talismans. Have any of you experienced this?"

Wu Wudao immediately replied, "Yes, there are several brothers in our sect who were supposed to arrive in the next few days, but they have suddenly disappeared without a trace."

"What do you think about that?"

"In this ancient battlefield, we hunt down righteous sects, and the righteous sects hunt us back. Many brothers have lost contact with us and then disappeared. That's normal."

“No, I have several brothers in contact with. They’re all traveling in large groups, so hunting them down won’t be easy, especially Yu Ximin’s group. I have three brothers in that group, and we’ve all lost contact. This is very unusual!”

"Yu... Ximin, he entered this ancient battlefield before me, and I haven't been in contact with him. Has he lost contact? That shouldn't be the case; he's the most powerful among us besides you, Leader. He's known for killing the most cultivators from righteous sects. Wasn't he supposed to be arriving soon?"

The Blood Leader stopped talking to Wu Wudao and turned to look at the fifty-odd new evil cultivators who had entered Flying Dragon City: "What day did you all come in?"

The crowd responded in a chaotic manner.

Zhong Lingxin, standing among the crowd, replied, "Five days ago."

The Blood Leader said, "Five days ago, step forward."

Five people stepped forward, including Zhong Linglingxin.

The Blood Leader asked, "What are your names? When did you enter? Did you encounter any problems on the way?"

The five people answered one by one.

The Blood Chief checked the time and confirmed that Zhong Lingxin was the person whose prayer beads had reacted when she entered the city.

He looked at Zhong Lingxin, his eyes slowly turning red, and his voice became unsteady: "How long have you been here?"

In Zhong Lingxin's mind, Huanhuan immediately warned her: "Xinxin, be careful, this is a soul-searching technique, damn it, it's almost like soul-searching, it'll turn you into an idiot."

Zhong Lingxin's Soul-Suppressing Stone in her sea of ​​consciousness began to rotate, preparing to counter the Blood Leader's Soul-Questioning Technique.

Zhong Chun cried out in fright, "No, you can't fight back! If you fight back, Xin Xin will be exposed!"