The abandoned girl became an immortal and became the ancestor of the immortal sect

"So we must first find out where Qin Yuan has hidden the villagers of Baishi Village, and then plan to rescue them."

You Fenfan nodded as if understanding, and then asked abruptly.

"Sister, why do you know Prince Qin so well? Have you known him before?"

Lu Nanzhi was stunned and replied unnaturally: "No, I don't know him."

"I just heard some things about the new prince before, so I made a bold guess about his personality."

You Fenfan immediately believed Lu Nanzhi's words and looked at her with admiration.

"Sister, you are not only great at cultivation, but also great at recognizing people."

"Thank you, Senior Sister, for being willing to help me rescue my people. If you need anything, Senior Sister, just ask me to do it!"

Lu Nazhi curled his mouth in embarrassment.

In her previous life, she didn't see the people around her clearly until she died. She really couldn't afford to say "I'm good at knowing people"...

You Fenfan still looked innocent, "Senior sister, what should we do now?"

"First finish what the master told you. I still owe him five hundred kilograms of Netherworld Grass."

Upon hearing this, You Bangfan immediately became energetic.

"Senior sister, I know where the Netherworld Grass is, and this is what I can do!"

"Just leave it all to me. Just rest for a while! I'll be back as soon as I go!"

Without waiting for Lu Nanzhi's refusal, he took a few steps and climbed down a few meters along an inconspicuous natural crack in the white abyss.

After a while, You Bangfan came up with a bag full of Nether Grass.

Seeing that this matter really didn't mean anything to him, Lu Nanzhi stopped worrying and just meditated on the spot.

Although she relied on the aura of darkness to win the battle before, the aura of darkness also affected her mind.

Her pupils are still two-color, which is the most obvious sign.

If she couldn't restore the color of the pupil of her right eye to its original color before returning to Tianjiyuan, she might cause another uproar if someone saw her.

She worked hard to adjust her breath and mobilize the flow of spiritual energy throughout her body, trying to calm down the surging dark spiritual energy in her body.

But just when her efforts were achieving some results, Senior Old Shoes' gloating voice entered Lu Nanzhi's mind.

[Tsk, tsk, tsk, your mental strength is not good enough. 】

[It’s been almost a quarter of an hour with just such a disobedient spiritual power, and you still haven’t calmed down. 】

[If you act like this, I'm afraid you will become a demon soon! 】

Senior Old Shoes thought that Lu Nanzhi would be so angry at his words that he would start a verbal spat with him.

Unexpectedly, she just slowly opened her eyes and said calmly:

"In this case, the senior should have a way to solve the current problem of the junior."

"I also ask the seniors to give me some advice and help the juniors. I would like to thank you here."

With that said, Lu Nanzhi took out the Qiankun bag and bowed respectfully to the bag.

The Qiankun Bag trembled again.

This time, it wasn't because Senior Old Shoe came up with it, but because he was angry.

This, this, this, why doesn't this little girl act according to the routine?

He originally thought that with a few words he could save some of the face he had lost before.

But Lu Nanzhi responded with just a few words, and he was immediately stood up!

If he refuses to mention something, it means he does not have the virtues of his predecessors and is just a small-minded person.

If he follows what this little girl wants, he will be shooting himself in the foot!

It was so irritating.

Lu Nanzhi smiled softly when he saw that Senior Old Shoes had not spoken for a long time.

"It seems that the junior talked too much. There must be things that the senior doesn't know. The junior understands."

As soon as these words came out, Senior Old Shoes felt like an exploding firecracker.

[Who said I don’t know the solution? ! 】

[I just know it, so I won’t tell you! 】

[You little girl, you are really sharp-tongued...]

Hearing this, Lu Nazhi said nothing more.

She directly focused her spiritual power on her ears, blocking out the "education" of Senior Old Shoes, and then began to meditate again.

Although she had just met Senior Old Shoes not long ago, she could tell.

It won't be long before this grumpy old man can't help but tell everything he knows.

Instead of wasting time arguing with him here, why not try to solve the problem by yourself first.

Maybe she can improve her cultivation by the way.

Senior Old Shoes "educated" Lu Nazhi passionately, but until his voice almost became hoarse, he realized that Lu Nazhi didn't listen at all.

It was like a lot of punches hitting cotton, the momentum was there but extremely powerless.

Even Xiao Yuanbao couldn't help but poke Senior Old Shoe's body.

"Senior, please stop arguing. You are disturbing Zhizhi's practice."

【...】

Senior Old Shoes was so angry that he lay down in the Qiankun Bag and started pretending to be dead.

Half an hour later, You Baofan finally finished cutting five hundred kilograms of Nether Grass.

At the same time, Lu Nazhi also calmed down most of the dark aura.

After the two people installed all the Nether Grass, they started to rush back...

Not long after Lu Nanzhi and You Bangfan left, a tall black figure appeared above Baiyuan.

What is different from everyone else is that he did not walk through it step by step like Lu Nanzhi and others.

He rode the wind and descended from the sky. He stopped above Baiyuan, glanced around, and then went directly to the deepest part of Baiyuan.

After passing through the colorful fog, he saw Lu Beixue lying on the ground, staring blankly at the sky.

Her whole body was smashed to pieces, and all the blood in her body seemed to have been drained, making her whole body look pale and terrifying.

The man approached Lu Beixue and made a conclusion without even reaching out to find out.

"This is dead," he sounded angry. "What a waste of my planning."

The man's fingers tapped a jade plaque on his waist rhythmically, as if he was thinking about something.

After a long time, the man said to himself: "When I just came down, there seemed to be a living person over there?"

He suddenly smiled and wiped the blood belonging to Lu Beixue that he accidentally touched on his toes on her clothes.

"You're really lucky."

"No," he quickly denied, "I'm really lucky."

"My plan will definitely succeed. You, please don't die before I finish using you."

He squatted down next to Lu Beixue and hovered his hand directly above Lu Beixue's head.

Suddenly three other hands appeared next to him, like double images or clones.

Those three strange hands directly reached into Lu Beixue's body, pulled out her remaining soul and put it into a lantern to seal it up.

Suddenly another strong wind blew. After the strong wind passed, Lu Beixue at the bottom of the Baiyuan, Fu Chunjiao on the edge of the Baiyuan, and the man disappeared.