Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

"Ling'er, are you okay?" Wanqi Yuan retracted his double blades and flashed in front of Fu Ling'er like lightning, his face full of concern. His anxious eyes quickly scanned Fu Ling'er's body up and down, carefully checking if she was injured.

Fu Ling'er shook her head gently and said with a smile,

"It's okay. This little injury is nothing to me. It will heal in no time. But are you injured?"

Wanqi Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, but still replied with some worry,

"I'm not injured, I just used up a lot of energy. But don't worry, after a while of breathing exercises, my power has almost recovered, probably 70% to 80%, so I'm really fine."

At this moment, the other friends also gathered around, anxiously asking about Fu Ling'er's situation.

"Sister Ling, how are you? Are you feeling unwell anywhere? Sister Ling's face is pale." Xiao Zi rushed over and asked with concern.

"Sister Ling, I hope nothing happens to you!" Ling You pulled Zhuge Qiao closer and asked with concern.

Seeing her friends care about her so much, Fu Ling'er felt a warm current in her heart. However, when she noticed that her friends were more or less injured, she immediately straightened her face and said,

"Everyone, don't just worry about me. Look at your own injuries and heal them quickly!"

After hearing Fu Ling'er's words, the friends responded one after another,

"Sister Ling, don't worry about us. We are all fine. We are recovering now."

"Yes, Sister Ling. Don't worry, Ghost has been taking care of me. I'm not seriously injured," Zhuge Qiao even handed his arm to Fu Ling'er for her to see. Her injury was indeed not serious.

But she was not wrong. Lingyou blocked a sword for her in order to save her, and the sword was so deep that the bone was visible.

However, after taking the rejuvenation pill, the bloody wounds had begun to heal, so there was no need to tell Sister Ling and make her worry.

"Well, it's good that everyone is alright. Xiao Zi, Xuan Chen, and Bai Yu, please clean up the battlefield quickly. We should leave here as soon as possible. This place is very close to the exit of the mountain range. I guess the battle just now has attracted the attention of some people."

"Okay. We'll be there soon." Xiao Zi and the others went to search the black-clothed men who had fallen to the ground.

Collecting spoils of war is the best reward for their hard work.

"Ling'er, take a rest here." Wanqi Yuan took Fu Ling'er to the side and waited for their friends to finish cleaning the battlefield.

The two of them sat cross-legged, taking advantage of this time to meditate and regulate their breathing in order to recover to their best condition as soon as possible.

Feel the rapid effect of the rejuvenation elixir in the body.

Although Fu Ling'er fought very hard in this battle, she also gained a lot from it. Facing a powerful Divine Sect master who was one level higher than her, as long as she could keep steady and make full use of what she had learned, she would have the strength to fight.

What is worth celebrating is that this time she did not use the power of chaos, and Wanqi Yuan did not rely on the power of Netherworld and Jiuyou. The two of them relied entirely on their own abilities to defeat the masters of Guisha, which made them feel inexplicably good.

"Sister Ling, we did it." The little friend came back with a smile on his face, obviously having made a good harvest.

As per custom, all the spoils that Fu Ling'er could use were given to her, and the other treasures were divided equally among the friends.

"Okay. Then pack up and let's go now." After saying that, Fu Ling'er flicked out a beam of red lotus fire from her fingers. The red lotus fire dispersed into countless flames in the air and fell on the corpses.

In an instant, the red lotus fire burst into a raging flame, and soon, those annoying corpses were burned to ashes.

When the breeze blew, the ashes were blown into the air and disappeared.

The sky here has returned to peace again.

"Let's go to Fengqi City and have something delicious to reward ourselves."

"Yeah! Good food can heal everything."

Fu Ling'er raised the corner of her mouth slightly. It was great that all the friends were there when facing a strong enemy.

Wanqi Yuan took Fu Ling'er's hand and walked towards Fengqi City first.

Everyone followed behind, chatting and laughing.

However, before they had walked more than a hundred meters away.

Suddenly, several tall figures swooshed in front of everyone.

The man had sharp eyes and an arrogant face, like a hidden master, with one hand behind his back, hanging in the air, looking down at the group of people below.

No, to be exact, his eyes were on Xiao Zi.

"Hey, purple hair, it's really easy to find." Then Yuan Wenhuan turned his attention to Zhuge Qiao and Fu Ling'er. As for Xiao Que'er, Huabanyu and Xiao Mengmeng, he simply ignored them because he could feel the beastman's aura emanating from them. Only Zhuge Qiao and Fu Ling'er were human, so naturally their target was one of them.

"Which of you two is Fu Ling'er?"

"Wen Huan, why are you asking so many questions? These people are obviously in the same group with Fu Ling'er. Humph, since they are in the same group, there is no need for them to live. They are all going to die anyway, so who cares who she is? Just kill them all." Jiang Huaian glanced at Fu Ling'er and Zhuge Qiao. His eyes scanned the two of them with an ambiguous look, and a light flashed in his eyes.

These two are both rare beauties. Alas! What a pity! If they hadn't put their family first, and this mission was directly issued by the Heavenly Emperor Palace, the Jiang family couldn't afford to offend them.

Otherwise, he would definitely have to do something about it. It would be such a pity to let such a beautiful person die!

Fu Ling'er instinctively disliked the obscene look in Jiang Huaian's eyes, as if he was looking at some cheap goods, commenting on her and Qiao Mei, and calculating by the pound.

"Who are you?" Fu Ling'er and Wanqi Yuan stood side by side, looking at Yuan Wenhuan, Shang Qingyun, and Jiang Huaian with cold eyes.

At this moment, a wave of pressure poured down on everyone. Everyone felt an unparalleled momentum rushing towards them, as if a towering mountain was standing in front of them, making them feel awed. This overwhelming pressure made it almost impossible for the people present to breathe, and even breathing became difficult.

Fu Ling'er narrowed her beautiful eyes and stared closely at the figure in front of her. He was tall and exuded an unfathomable aura, making it impossible to see his true strength.

These people... could they be sent by the Ninth Heaven, Fu Ling'er wondered in her heart.

But why weren't they the white-robed divine guards? Could it be that the Heavenly Emperor Palace had mobilized other forces to deal with me?

That abominable Wen Renyu really did everything he could! Thinking of this, Fu Ling'er gritted her teeth secretly, with a hint of ruthlessness flashing in her eyes.