"Sleepless, what should I do?"

Lu Jingtian had no idea at all. He looked hopefully at the man next to him, a man that even he had to admire.

Since the master asked him to come, it must be to pass the seventh floor safely...

"So, we have to cooperate with them!"

Jun Wumian looked calmly at the two people opposite who looked like a couple of gods and immortals, and asked softly: "Can you deal with those three high-level ninth-level holy realm resentful spirits?"

"No!" Duan Muming didn't think anything about it. His current realm is the ninth level of the holy realm. He is confident of dealing with an advanced ninth level of the holy realm, but three...

"It can only hold you back for one stick of incense at most!"

Jun Wumian nodded, and then said: "Jingtian, lead all the junior brothers and sisters to deal with those low-level ninth-level Saint Realm..."

"How is that possible?"

"We definitely can't do it!"

"Isn't this asking us to die?"

…

Before he finished speaking, those in Nishang Palace rebelled.

Originally, everyone thought that entering this trial tower was an opportunity to reach a higher level, but they did not expect that it was a complete dead end...

"Senior Brother Lu, I have no confidence that I can pass through the seventh floor. I would rather go back and accept the punishment from my master..."

The punishment is at most half your life, and if you stay here, you will die!

When one person shrinks, everyone else shrinks...

But do they have a choice? Absolutely not!

A white shadow passed by, and screams sounded one after another...

The fingers of the disciples in Nishang Palace who were wearing space rings were broken off, and their space rings all fell into the hands of a certain little beast.

"Wow, these space rings are so beautiful!"

The little beast put all the space rings on its little paws and kept jumping on the spot, its smart eyes full of joy.

"You...you...you give me back the space ring..."

The little beast won't pay attention to you. Whatever you get in its hands belongs to its little beast.

Jun Qianxi touched its head, her eyes filled with approval.

The little beast was even more happy and wanted to jump into her arms and roll around in a cute way to be loved.

Jun Wumian seemed not to have seen this scene, and continued: "You only need to deal with the resentful spirits at the ninth level of the Saint Realm. Remember, this area is an absolutely safe place. You just need to set a target and rush out to kill them.

A person's life will not be in danger if he returns here! Leave the ninth-level intermediate-level resentful spirit to me and this girl..."

Jun Wumian's eyes fell on Jun Qianxi. The curtain-like eyelashes could not hide the sparkling light in his eyes. Perhaps because of his excitement, his fingertips hidden under his sleeves swayed slightly.

I didn't expect that I would see Xi'er again in this life. I didn't expect that I would have this opportunity to fight alongside Xi'er in this life. I didn't expect that... God would favor him so much...

Originally, Duan Muming had planned to throw out a disciple from Nishang Palace to confirm his suspicion, but now with Jun Wumian's affirmative words, there was no need to confirm it.

However, it is really not a pleasant thing for him to watch his Xi'er fight side by side with other men!

"I want to be with my beautiful sister..."

Mo Lingfeng also moved forward, but he was disliked...

"You just arrived at the sixth level of the Holy Realm? Are you going to die?"

When others say something about him, he will definitely refute it, but now it is his sister-in-law who dislikes him...
Chapter completed!