The real daughter of the group pet is actually a Taoist boss

The barrier around the camp dissipated.

Everyone returned to the camp in an instant, only Chu Luo remained where he was.

The sky darkened in an instant, and heavy rain began to fall.

"Go, go! It's raining heavily!"

"I don't know what's going on. The weather has been very abnormal recently. It's been raining and thundering non-stop."

Several researchers holding notebooks and wearing Huo's research uniforms ran over.

Chu Luo understood.

This is another illusion.

But this time, she was not able to integrate into the illusion like before, and could only be a bystander.

She waited in the rain for a while, and sure enough, she saw the barrier fluctuate. Under the dark sky, a thin figure came out in the rain.

He had probably just learned how to use magic, and although his spiritual power was strong enough, he was not very skilled and acted a bit recklessly.

Chu Luo followed him and watched him arrive under the sacred tree Langgan.

At this time, the sacred tree had grown luxuriant branches and leaves. Langgan was sitting among the dense branches and leaves, happily watching the tourists and researchers running outside.

"Are you a monk?"

Langgan looked at the boy below curiously, "You broke my barrier!"

Chu Luo walked up to the boy, who had a plain appearance, a thin face and a thin body, but with a pair of big eyes filled with all kinds of emotions.

"Did you know that Mo Cheng was dead?"

He opened his mouth and Langgan stopped shaking his feet. "What did you say?"

The leaves stopped shaking and the air around them was about to condense.

The boy frowned uncomfortably, but still relied on his infinite spiritual power to hold on, "Mo Cheng is dead, died at Chu Luo's hands."

"You are talking nonsense! Chu Luo didn't kill my master. Why would Chu Luo kill my master?"

The boy briefly told what happened between Mo Cheng and Chu Luo.

Chu Luo listened quietly, but He Langgan's expression became uglier and uglier. He shouted, "Stop talking nonsense! You are talking nonsense!"

"If Mo Cheng is still alive, why hasn't he come to see you all these years?"

Langgan: “…”

"It's not that he doesn't want to come, it's that he can't come."

"It was Chu Luo who killed him."

"Chu Luo is still hiding this from you, and Chu Luo is still letting you be used by her."

"You were made her slave, and you don't know anything."

The boy spoke fiercely.

Lang Gan looked dazed, "Master is dead? Master is dead? Master was killed by Chu Luo?"

boy:"……"

The next second, several thin branches stretched out and directly tied the boy up in the air. More than a dozen sharp branches were pointed at the boy. "If you dare to lie to me, these will pierce your body."

The boy said: "I didn't lie to you, and I didn't have to lie to you. I just didn't want you to be deceived by Chu Luo or used by Chu Luo."

"Langgan, you are a sacred tree. You should not be deceived and used by humans. You should dominate humans and control their life and death."

Langgan: “…”

The boy controlled his pounding heart and frightened expression, "Langgan, the human race is the same as Chu Luo, only the gods are your companions. The passage to the divine world is open, the spiritual energy is pouring down, and the gods are coming. And you don't have to be controlled by the human race anymore."

"I want to see Chu Luo."

Langgan suddenly spoke, and its branches approached the boy, almost piercing his eyes.

"I want to see Chu Luo, I want to see Huo Xiaoming!"

"Let them come to see me!"

"Let them come!"

The branches and leaves were dancing wildly, and the boy turned pale with fear.

"They can't come. They don't dare to come to see you!" The boy calmed down, "But I can promise you, as long as you cooperate with me, I can let you see Chu Luo."

"Then you will know whether what I said is true or not."

With a thud, the boy fell to the ground.

Langgan disappeared, leaving only one sentence.

"I want to see Chu Luo."

The surrounding illusions gradually disappeared.

Chu Luo looked up at the Langgan tree, then turned around and walked outside.

When she was about to leave, Langgan emerged from the sacred tree, hid behind a thick branch, and secretly looked at Chu Luo.

"I will never forgive you."

"You killed my master, and I will never forgive you."

Outside the camp, all the contestants were mixed together.

Those who have completed a level can happily inform their family and friends, or start a live broadcast to inform the audience.

Those who didn't pass the customs had gloomy faces.

Especially the people from Beiqin all looked extremely unhappy. They were originally the most popular candidates to pass the level, but they didn't expect that this time...

Wen Lingyue and Ling Fang helped Jing Yi sit on a stone chair nearby. "How is it? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Jing Yi shook his head, "Where is Master Chu?"

"I don't know. When we came out of Yingxiang just now, we didn't see the boss." Ling Fang looked inside Yingxiang, "But we don't need to worry about the boss. She is absolutely fine."

"Hey! Wen Lingyue!"

Four or five people came over, all of them were Wen Lingyue’s former teammates.

They looked at Jing Yi and Ling Fang coldly, and looked around but didn't see Chu Luo. "No wonder you wanted to save her when we attacked her. It turns out you were in cahoots with them. Tell me, are you a spy that Chu Luo planted among us contestants?"

Wen Lingyue: "If you are sick, go see a doctor."

"If you hadn't pulled me to team up with me, I would have teamed up with... them."

She fastened the whip around her waist and said, "Are you guys still worthy of being used as spies? Stop flattering you."

"you……"

Someone stepped forward to stop the troublemaker and said sarcastically, "Don't look at her surname as Wen, she is from the Chu family, the Chu in Chu Luo's family!"

"She and Chu Luo are relatives."

Not only the other contestants, but even Jing Yi and Ling Fang looked at Wen Lingyue in shock.

Wen Lingyue sneered, "Yes, Chu Luo is my aunt, so what! If you have the guts, hit me!"

"Forget about them!" She pointed at the group of people who were eliminated. "You guys relied on my aunt to pass the level, but you don't even thank her. You're still being sarcastic here. Who are you talking to? Are you talking to the people who are taking advantage of you?"

"Little girl, you are too arrogant!" A monk in his forties came out, dressed in traditional monk attire, with a whisk on his arm. "We didn't ask Chu Luo to help us pass the level. We may be able to pass the level on our own."

"And you... are bullying others by taking advantage of your power. That's not very polite."

"Today, if we, the elders, don't teach you a lesson on behalf of your elders, we're really afraid that you will be taught a lesson by others in society."

As soon as he said this, a dozen older people jumped out immediately, all holding magical weapons and looking at Wen Lingyue.

Jing Yi and Ling Fang's faces changed and they each took out their own magic weapons.

Wen Lingyue waved her hands at them and said, "You don't have to do anything. I can do it."

Ling Fang reminded carefully, "Their spiritual power is not weak. And they have practiced for longer than them."

Wen Lingyue: "It's okay, it's okay."

She rolled up her sleeves and a golden bracelet slipped out.

The bracelet is surrounded by spiritual energy and runes are faintly visible.

She raised her wrist and said to the group of monks, "Come on!"