Many spiritual roots have been a waste constitution since ancient times.

Cultivation is half the result with twice the effort. No matter how hard you practice, you will never reach the level of Shan Linggen's peers.

Mo Xiu felt strange.

This little girl looks to be only about ten years old.

Even if she started practicing in her mother's womb, it would be impossible for her to achieve such a level of cultivation at such a young age.

"No need." Chu Meier's voice was light.

She was worried about how to get rid of these guys this time, but now it seemed that she didn't need to do anything extra.

Kill these disciples?

She really had no such plan.

It was just a small Qi refining period, and it didn't catch her eye at all.

After receiving her response, the face under the magic cultivator's hat showed a rare smile.

"good."

The clear voice fell, a gust of wind blew by, and he disappeared without a trace.

Chu Meier could sense that the demonic energy around here had not disappeared, and the demonic cultivators were still nearby and had not left.

She stopped lingering and turned around to leave, preparing to find the nearest forest to pick some natural and earthly treasures to recharge the system.

Here, Chang Xin and others, who had just returned, were hiding in the grass next to the entrance of the village and watching what was going on there.

But I never expected that Chu Meier actually walked out unscathed.

Chang Xin frowned, "She is actually still alive?"

"Senior sister, do you want us to... take action?"

"Go, kill her, don't leave her alive."

"yes!"

Several people were gearing up, smiled at each other, and walked towards Chu Meier.

Chu Meier paused in her steps and looked at the people who were gradually approaching with cold eyes.

She pretended to smile as if nothing had happened, "So you are here, where is Senior Sister Chang Xin? There is no one in this village and it has become an empty city. What should we do next?"

Finally, Chang Xin walked out of the grass and said, "I have no intention of taking on the first mission."

Several sect disciples surrounded Chu Meier, with malicious smiles on their faces.

Chang Xin was holding a long sword, and her face no longer had the gentle smile of the past, only a cold look remained.

"You are really lucky. You didn't encounter a demon cultivator inside. I thought that letting the demon cultivator deal with you wouldn't require us to spend a lot of effort. It seems that we have to do it ourselves."

Chu Meier did not show the panic expression she imagined.

This surprised Chang Xin.

Chu Meier's dark eyes were staring at Chang Xin.

Her pupils seemed to have turned into endless whirlpools, capable of swallowing up people's souls.

"So, from the beginning, you have been waiting to plot against me."

From the beginning, Chang Xin took the initiative to invite, was everything planned?

Chang Xin sneered, "Yes, it's a calculation. Don't you think that you can join my team with your garbage talent of many spiritual roots?"

"Look at them, they are all at the fifth or sixth level of the Qi Refining Stage, but what about you? What are your advantages? Why should I take the initiative to invite you? Have you never had any doubts from the beginning to the end?"

How could I not have doubted it?

But, she doesn't care.

Chu Meier looked at the crowd with cold eyes. They were menacing, with obvious hostility and... murderous intent.

"I have no enmity with you, why are you trying so hard to plot against me here?"

Chang Xin smiled leisurely and said his name, "Shi Xinxin."

"She offered you a high price for your life, and I took it."

How much hatred and resentment.

Chu Meier raised her lips and smiled sarcastically, "This woman really holds a grudge."

"Although I have no enmity with you, the price she paid was too high."

Chang Xin took a few steps back, stood outside the standing circle, looked at her coldly, "Do it!"
Chapter completed!