Senior sister, don't be stubborn, you are already invincible.

"some."

Tang Shi raised the banner seriously, "I also think that you, junior brother, have the qualifications to be an Immortal Emperor. Look, you mastered the five escape techniques to the level of transformation in just six months. It took others a hundred years to catch up with you. This speed is simply incredible." It’s so terrifying.”

Song Ci's eyes gradually lit up, and his whole person was full of energy.

"really?"

"Well, of course it's true. Will Senior Sister lie to you again?" Tang Shi looked extremely serious.

Song Ci shook his head suddenly.

He believes in senior sister.

Tang Shi touched his head happily and continued to persuade: "In that case, what are you still afraid of?"

"I'm not afraid. I will be the light in the darkness, the guard on the Great Wall of Falling Willow Peak, resisting the sword of ridicule, the light when it breaks, and I will protect the glory of Falling Willow Peak!" Song Ci held his chest high and his head high, his expression resolute and sonorous. Swear powerfully.

"Pfft-"

Tang Shi didn't hold back at all, he laughed, but he was too busy holding it back.

She rubbed Song Ci's head and smiled gently, "Good job, come on."

"Senior sister, do you still have to be responsible for being buried under the tube and being punished for killing people?" Song Ci asked again with his eyes shining brightly.

"That's natural."

Tang Shi nodded slightly and said, "As a disciple of Gou Daoliu, you must remember that you must kill someone with a last hit, and then use physical and magical means to save them and send your fellow Taoist to death."

"Without his soul, can he still be reborn?" Song Ci scratched his head, his eyes full of confusion.

"Tsk."

Tang Shi's eyes widened, and she stretched out her hand to flick his forehead, scolding him lightly: "Why are you picking out the words? Just remember them."

It was just her words to send fellow Taoist friends to death.

If it really leaves people with a lingering soul, it’s Tang poetry that should be anxious.

There are many ways to reincarnate the remnants of souls in the world of immortality.

Song Ci curled his lips.

Just listen to Tang Shi continue to say: "Here, beat the small ones to bring the big ones, beat the big ones to bring the old ones, beat the old ones to be half buried in the ground, beat the half to be buried in the ground to come to the sky..."

"So, we have to remove the root of the weeds. The spring breeze will not blow, and the three-piece set will send the opponent's soul to pieces. All traces of the fight will be covered up. Once the wave comes down, the cause and effect will be solved. In this way, no one can find us."

"understand?"

Tang Shi crossed his arms across his chest and looked down at him with a serious tone.

Song Ci nodded in confusion.

"Children can be taught." Tang Shi chuckled lightly, "Study hard."

Song Ci responded obediently.

……

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"Boom!"

Along with a burst of thunder, heavy rain poured down, and in an instant, the whole world seemed to be shrouded in a curtain of water.

Several figures were galloping in the rain, as fast as lightning, bringing up a strong wind, howling and violent, like the arrival of a ferocious beast.

They rushed directly towards the depths of the mountains with a clear goal.

It took only a moment to reach the destination——

There, all the surrounding trees were destroyed and the fields were in disarray.

There were only a few tree trunks standing upside down on the empty ground.

"Elder, this is it. My senior brother should have died here." One of the young men gritted his teeth.

As soon as the soul lamp offered to the sect was extinguished, he realized that something had happened and quickly reported it to the elders of the sect.

Everyone's expressions were extremely gloomy, and strong anger and murderous intent emerged from their hearts.

How dare you hurt their direct disciple, you deserve death!

"I don't feel any lingering atmosphere here."

The old man with a white beard thought for a moment and said slowly, "We'll talk about it after we find the body."

"Yes."

Everyone scattered in search of him.

Raindrops fell, but they couldn't get close to the people, as if they were isolated by a barrier.

Several people searched around, but still couldn't find any clues.

"Elder, what should we do now?" a disciple asked.

The white-bearded old man frowned, "I'll try to see if I can use my spiritual sense first."

As soon as he finished speaking, his consciousness suddenly spread out and enveloped this place.

As he searched the area inch by inch, his expression became more solemn.

There are no spiritual fluctuations here, let alone signs of fighting.

Could it be...not here?

"Bring the soul lamp." He ordered coldly.

The young man handed over the soul lamp. The old man with the white beard raised his finger and injected a ray of spiritual power, causing the soul lamp to burn instantly.

"Om-"

The soul lamp trembled twice and suddenly went out.

The white-bearded old man's expression suddenly changed, his cloudy eyes suddenly narrowed into a slit, and his expression became extremely ugly.

"Elder...this, the place where the soul lamp guides is right here, is it possible..."

Before he could finish speaking, the soul lamp lit up again, then completely shattered, turned into dust, and disappeared.

"Okay, okay, the bones are broken and ashes are thrown away, not even a trace of soul dregs is left!"

His voice was hoarse and low, like a ghost roaring, extremely terrifying.

"Who is it? Who is so cruel to kill all the direct disciples of our sect and destroy them both physically and mentally?"

"It's really too much to bully others, it's really too much to bully others!"

The disciple swallowed and said, "Elder, the body was not found... could it be that we made a mistake?"

"Make a mistake?" The old man with a white beard snorted coldly, "The soul lantern is not wrong. Now that the soul lantern is completely destroyed, there is no possibility of resurrection and reincarnation."

"And this person's cultivation level is not weak, at least he is at the Nascent Soul stage. Otherwise, he would not have been so completely defeated and would not even have time to escape."

Their sect has a way to reincarnate the remnant soul. If it comes to a life-or-death situation, one can abandon the body and retain a ray of remnant soul to escape back to the sect and make a comeback.

The old man with a white beard suddenly had a cold look in his eyes, "There seems to be a sect nearby?"

"Yes, there is a Yun Yan Sect."

"Yunyan Sect..."

The old man with a white beard restrained his breath and walked away, "We have finally settled this relationship!"

"Sixth Elder, this may not be done by the Yunyan Sect, right?" Another old man said, "As far as I know, the Yunyan Sect has only one Nascent Soul monk, and that is their sect leader, and their sect leader It has been in seclusion for hundreds of years.”

"Whether it is true or not, they are also responsible for the death of my disciple within the scope of their sect!" The white-bearded old man gritted his teeth.

"Sixth Elder, it's better not to mess around until the matter is cleared up."

Another old man tried to persuade him, "Although the Yunyan Sect is slightly weaker, it is still a sect. If there is a stalemate, there will always be some trouble."

The white-bearded old man glanced at the two elders who were speaking, and snorted coldly, "Forget it, wait until I find out the truth. Yun Yanzong had better pray that it is not involved in this matter, otherwise..."

"I'll make them pay!"

……

"Ah-"

Tang Shi was lying peacefully, and a sneeze suddenly came out of her nose, making her frown.

He rubbed his nose and muttered: "Who is scolding me?"

She turned her head and slowly looked at the little person beside her.

When Song Ci received the cool look in his senior sister's eyes, his whole body trembled. He immediately stood up and waved his hands hurriedly.

"I'm not, I'm not, it's not me!"

Tang Shi stared at him for a long time. After confirming that it was really not him, she slowly looked away.

"Huh~" Song Ci breathed a sigh of relief, sat back down, and secretly poked and observed her senior sister.

Exquisite side face, rosy and full mouth slightly pursed, eyelids slightly drooped, eyelashes thick and long, curled like a fan, really beautiful.

She is prettier than other senior sisters in the sect.

As expected of his senior sister.

You must have a good appearance and a good temperament.

"Have you seen enough?"

A cold and biting voice suddenly sounded.

Song Ci was so frightened that he almost jumped up.

Tang Shi didn't move, but slowly rolled his eyes and glanced sideways at him: "Did you water the water today? Did the soil turn over? Do you still want to be invincible at the same level and kill the enemy by crossing the level?"

"Think, think!"

He nodded hastily.

"Then why bother? Go and practice."

"Oh." Song Ci got up obediently.