Senior sister's ruthless ways are crazy and sassy

The four people who were kicked out by Elder Cao originally wanted to find Yun Ci.

But thinking that Yun Ci should still be attending class in Qianshan, the four of them turned around and ran to the Dharma Hall to take over the task.

The memory of the last card drawing task was still there, so the three junior brothers said nothing and stopped going to the card pool to draw the task.

Go around and complete the tasks issued by the inner disciples from the elders of the Dharma Hall.

Logically speaking, the four of them are all golden elixirs, which is enough to take the outer disciples to the mountain for a little experience, but without Yun Ci, the four junior disciples cannot be interested.

The elders who have never led a team leader dare not send them alone.

The surrounded elder thought for a moment, then stretched out his hand to call a sign: "This is for the outer disciples to do. Since Elder Cao asked you to take over the task, you can go ahead."

After speaking, he threw the sign to Ming Xi.

A few people took a closer look and saw, hey, we know each other.

The person who issued the mission was Lu Ze, and the mission was to weed the medicinal fields at Miaodan Peak.

The road to Miaodan Peak was already very familiar to several people. They accepted the task and stood in a daze at the wide medicinal field.

The medicinal field is divided into several areas, and it is lush and green. There are many commonly used medicinal herbs that only a few people who are sword cultivators have seen.

Lu Lingyou asked thoughtfully: "Does any of us know the difference between herbs and weeds?"

Yan Qu considered his answer: "Let's look at the encyclopedia of medicinal herbs... it should be okay, right?"

Ming Xi took out the herbal encyclopedia from the mustard bag and flipped through the book with a sullen face: "I've taken all the answers. Come on, let the disciples of Miaodan Peak feel how powerful we are."

I really felt the power. Lu Ze ran over in a hurry and saw several people in the medicine field holding their chests and being so angry that they could hardly speak.

Yan Qu pulled out a piece of grass with jagged leaves, and Lu Ze covered his chest: "I know you have good intentions, but don't be so good first..."

Lu Lingyou originally wanted to pull up the seedlings on the ground, but he accidentally tore off the leaves of a medicinal herb next to him.

Lu Ze's hands trembled: "That's the medicinal herb that my senior brother has been cultivating for a year!"

When Lu Lingyou heard this, he threw the leaves into his pocket.

Although I don’t know it myself, my senior sister must know it!

Fortunately, the Songmingfeng team still had some conscience. After avenging the drug being tested, they patted the dirt on their hands and wiped it on Lu Ze's body.

"Hey, don't look so sad, just smile." Yan Qu wiped his hands and chuckled, "Remember to give me a good review later!"

Lu Ze said weakly: "Do you believe that I ran to find Senior Sister Yun?"

He was wrong, so wrong. The last thing he should do was to be lazy and treat the weeding as a task to the sect.

These dog sword cultivators!

Yan Qu looked wary: "Why are you looking for senior sister?"

"Let's talk about compensation for damage to the medicinal fields."

"You're not doing the right thing." Yan Qu and Jiang Hua each held Lu Ze's neck and led them to the corner. "We are both mortal friends. It's not right to complain to senior sister."

"That's my senior brother's hard work." Luzawa said with a wooden face. From today on, his heart will become cold and heartless!

"What's this!"

Song Mingfeng and the others were not simply wreaking havoc, they were just teasing Lu Ze out of boredom.

Ming Xi came over: "Have you forgotten your junior sister's spiritual roots? She can help you regenerate these herbs."

Lu Ze still didn't believe it: "Really?"

Lu Lingyou took the opportunity to secretly pull out a few more herbs and stuff them into his mustard seed bag, and then a green light lit up in his palm.

The wilted herbs that had been ruined all straightened up again, and the missing leaves quickly grew in full.

Lu Lingyou quickly asked: "Hey, hey, how old is this grass?"

Seeing that the hard work of his senior brothers had been restored, Lu Ze felt cold. Seeing that the medicinal herbs were about to ripen, he quickly shouted to stop.

He looked at Lu Lingyou as if he was looking at good fertilizer: "Junior Sister Lu, come here more often when you have time!"

Lu Lingyou: "..." Thank you for the invitation.

Sect tasks are scored on-site and then handed over in the Dharma Hall.

Although the weeds were not completely removed, the medicine fields were used to ripen them, and Lu Ze was given full marks.

A few people happily went to the Dharma Hall to hand in tasks, and they could be lazy for another month.

Lu Ze watched several people leave, patted the dirt on his shoulders, and suddenly stopped.

The medicinal herb field in front of me was cut off at one corner.

He let out a loud roar: "It means that your collecting habit is really abominable!"

The four people who were walking upright fled quickly amid the explosion.

As he walked, Lu Lingyou rummaged through his mustard seed bag: "Give these herbs to Senior Sister later!"

Song Mingfeng was fascinated by the contents of junior sister's mustard seed bag. When several people saw her taking out the mustard seed bag, they couldn't help but ask: "Junior sister, what exactly is in your mustard seed bag?"

Lu Lingyou raised his head, shook the mustard bag in his hand, and gave a sly smile: "Hey, I have everything running in the sky and flying on the ground here!"

Senior brothers: "...?" What do you mean by running in the sky and flying on the ground? I’ve been told not to use idioms randomly!

"hey-hey."

A few people were joking around and soon picked up Yun Ci who had just finished class.

Everyone gathered around Yun Ci to discuss whether they should go down the mountain to play.

There is no access control to the sect, so you can go down the mountain for a walk, as long as you complete your daily routine.

Chang Ning doesn't like to assign tasks to his disciples. The Songming Peak team already has golden elixirs, so there is no need to go to various peaks for classes.

All in all, they are very idle right now, and any dog ​​passing by will have their hair pulled out by them.

The destructive power of idle naughty children is unimaginable.

Yun Ci asked: "Have you finished swinging your sword every day?"

"..." Oh, I forgot.

Yun Ci saw the expressions on their faces and guessed that they had forgotten about it.

She shook her head: "Really want to go down the mountain to play?"

The four people nodded in succession, and Yun Ci thought: "Then when I come back, I will swing my sword two hundred times."

"Great!"

With Yun Ci leading the team, Song Mingfeng and the others went down the mountain easily.

There is a small town at the foot of the mountain. Because it relies on Xuantian Sect, there are no demon attacks and life is very peaceful.

A lot of fun things were born.

Although they are almost adults, it does not prevent the juniors from being very interested in these new things.

Human beings who live a carefree life can always find entertainment modes to pass the time.

Several people watched the street rock-breaking performance and the street candy man's craftsmanship.

When Yun Ci came to his senses, the four of them were holding things wrapped in oil paper in their arms. Lu Lingyou's cheeks were bulging, his mouth was full of sweets, and he was moving his mouth with difficulty.

Yun Ci: "..." Are the mustard bags used for decoration, or do you like the joy of being unable to hold something?

She stretched out her hand to pick up a piece of square cake from Lu Lingyou's arms and put it into her mouth.

The hot square cake is coated with osmanthus honey, and the aroma of rice and flowers fills the entire mouth. It is indeed delicious.

But Yun Ci no longer likes sweets. After finishing this piece, he stopped eating and was led by his juniors to wander around the busy city.

What can stop you from shopping is not only running out of money, but also not being able to carry anything.

A few people found a small pavilion by the water, bought a cup of sugar water from the sweet water stall outside the pavilion, and sat in the pavilion to rest.

The suppressed childlike innocence was expressed, and the four of them were very excited. Even Mingxi, who was usually calm, had a blush on his face.

Yun Ci leaned against the railing and watched as the junior brothers arranged the things in their arms on the entire table.

The sun is slightly warm, and many green lotus leaf tips emerge from the pond.

She put her hand between her eyebrows and watched the boatman and his guests paddling slowly in the pond.

In my ears I could hear the lively discussion among the junior brothers.

Rare leisure time.

Yan Qu and Lu Lingyou were young, and they were still thinking about Chang Ning lying in Song Mingfeng, saying that they wanted to bring delicious food to their master.

While we were discussing Master's taste preferences, we saw a man taking his umbrella and jumping into the small pavilion.

He is a young man wearing a green robe with delicate features.

The umbrella in her hand is painted with Feitian Ji, her figure is enchanting but her features are elegant. When she retracts the umbrella and shakes it, the umbrella surface seems to come alive.

The young man also looked up and saw a few people in the pavilion, and hesitantly said: "Can I stay here for a while?"

The pavilion is not opened by oneself, so of course the young man can stay with him.

It’s just the first time I’ve seen someone holding an umbrella in broad daylight.

The young man pursed his lips and smiled implicitly: "I get a rash whenever I'm exposed to the sun."

Yun Ci retracted his gaze after hearing this, then turned to look into the distance again.

The senior sister doesn't like to talk, but the junior brothers are social terrorists.

He found a topic and chatted with the young man, and even revealed the young man's destination.

The young man asked: "Do you guys know how to get to Xuantian Sect?"

Um? Several people immediately became cautious.

Mingxi asked: "Why did you go to Xuantian Sect?"

The young man touched the umbrella in his hand: "Someone asked me to go to Xuantian Sect. It seems that I want to meet the Sword Master."

Yun Ci turned around now and looked at the young man without leaving any trace: "Sword Master is not something everyone can see. What do you do when you see him?"

"My name is Jingliu." The young man clasped his hands in front of his chest and bent slightly towards a few people, "I studied under Elder Guyin of Qinghu Temple."

"Are you a monk?" Yun Ci wondered, "What about your hair?"

Jing Liu touched his hair and explained: "Master said that I have not finished my mortal life, so I can only become a lay disciple. But after I finish my mortal fate, you can ordain me."

It seemed like he didn't have any thoughts at all. Yun Ci and the others didn't even reveal their identities to Jing Liu, but he almost wiped out all the money on his own.

However, this group of Buddhists had been hiding from the world for many years, and this was the first time they saw a living little monk.

Oh, mirror view doesn’t count.

The young monk Jingliu announced that he had come out of his sect, then raised his head and asked: "These young brothers are full of spiritual energy. I guess they are also disciples of the sect? I wonder which sect they are studying under?"

Yun Ci held his chin: "What a coincidence. We studied under Ning Xianzun, the head of Xuantian Sect, and he happens to be the one you are looking for."

"Then we are really destined." Jing Liu subconsciously touched his head.

It happened that a few people had finished shopping, so they made an appointment to go to Xuantian Sect together.

Elder Cao stood at the door, looking longingly at the road up the mountain.

After Yanqu saw it clearly, he wondered: "Why did Elder Cao come to pick us up when we went down the mountain?"

Ming Xi coughed lightly: "I'm overthinking it. The person the elder wants to pick up is not us."

After speaking, his eyes fell on Jing Liu.

Yanqu suddenly realized: "Oh! It turns out we were just along for the ride!"

Elder Cao took a few steps forward, summoned the magic weapon to take Jingliu with him, and headed straight for Songming Peak, ignoring the ladder.

Looking at Elder Cao's leaving figure, Yan Qu was about to make a move: "Elder Cao doesn't need to climb that ladder, so can we..."

Jiang Hua ruthlessly interrupted: "If we dare to fly over with our swords, believe it or not, we will be caught in the next second."

"Oh."

Five people can only climb the ladder in an orderly manner.

When I climbed to the main hall, I encountered Xuanmiao Peak disciples organizing a team.

They were all new outer disciples, and the one who attracted the most attention was Jiang Pei, who was taller than most of the people around him.

The disciples of Xuanmiao Peak saw Yun Ci and saluted: "Senior Sister Yun."

Yun Ci nodded in response and just asked: "What is this?"

The disciple replied: "The little secret realm of Fenghong Dao is about to open, and the sect plans to let these newbies go and experience it."

The Fenghong Dao Secret Realm is opened once a year. It is mainly a Qi Refining Realm. It is often used by the sect to train new disciples. Yun Ci has also entered it.

I remembered the secret realm Jiang Pei mentioned a few days ago, and it turned out to be this.

But the Qi Refining Realm was not under Yun Ci's control. Yun Ci just nodded and took his juniors back to Songming Peak.

On the eighth day of May, Xuantian Sect led new disciples into the secret realm of Fenghong Dao.

On May 13th, news came from the leading disciple.

The secret realm of Fenghong Dao has changed.

Most of the disciples' soul lamps went out, and Shu Fu could no longer sit still.

Staring at Jingliu chanting a curse, he whispered to Changning: "The secret realm of Fenghong Dao has existed for so many years, and we have already penetrated it. How can there be changes and the death of so many disciples even if there is a guide?"

Fenghong Dao Secret Realm is not a secret realm affiliated with Xuantian Sect. The five major sects will choose to throw Qi Refining Realm disciples into it for training.

There is a busy market inside, and disciples only need to refresh the favorability of the characters inside and complete some tasks before they can come out.

At most, there is a Qi Refining Realm demon living in it.

Not really a danger.

It was the first time I encountered this kind of thing. I could only enter a secret realm of Qi Refining Realm but couldn't get out, and I also killed so many disciples from the five major sects at the same time.

Jing Liu was sitting cross-legged in front of Chang Ning's bed, and the Sanskrit he read turned into golden light and melted into Chang Ning's sea of ​​consciousness, dissolving the demonic energy inside.

This process is really painful, but Chang Ning is an extremely tolerant person.

Even though the sweat on his forehead was about to wet his collar, he still refused to say a word.

Hearing this, he just asked: "Have you decided who to send?"

Shu Fu sighed: "The other four sects are going to let the chief resolve this matter. I'm also here to ask you what you think."

Whether this matter is big or small, it is possible for all the Qi Refining Realm disciples who have been assigned many life-saving magic weapons to die quietly. I am afraid that only the Nascent Soul disciples can solve it.

"Since you've already made up your mind, why bother asking me. You should ask Yun Ci if he wants to go." Chang Ning finally groaned in pain.

Shu Fu sighed: "You are right, I should ask Yun Ci what he means."

He set his sights on Jingliu. The Buddhists had secluded themselves from the world for many years, and this time they sent a Buddhist disciple. He thought that this was his fault.

Jing Liu had cleared the demonic energy from Chang Ning's body. He took a long breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeves.

He turned his head and bowed to Shu Fu, and said: "Master told me before we set off that I was going to have a calamity, it was Fenghong Dao. If the sect master doesn't mind, the disciples can go together."

Yun Ci and others were waiting in the courtyard outside. Shu Fu nodded: "It is an honor for the sect to have Buddhist disciples go with us."

After saying that, he called Yun Ci and others in and asked, "I believe you already know about the secret realm of Fenghong Dao. Are you willing to go there on behalf of the sect?"

Yun Ci and others already knew what happened through the communication talisman, so they nodded and agreed to go.

Shu Fu pointed at Jingliu again and said: "Buddha is also with you. This time, you can come back to the secret realm alive. Don't show off."

The sect can lose its new disciples, but it can never catch up with its leader.

It's true to say he is cold and heartless, it has always been like this in the world of immortality.

The Songmingfeng team could already fly with swords, but Jingliu held an umbrella and summoned a lotus-shaped magic weapon to follow behind them.

Yanqu was very curious about this freshly baked Buddha. He was still some distance away from his destination. He approached Jingliu and asked, "Do you know Jing Guan? He cultivates the path of reincarnation. What do you cultivate?"

Jing Liu held on to the umbrella, pursed his lips and replied with a smile: "Are you talking about Uncle Jing Guan? I'm not the same as him." Liu Yun picked up Jing Liu's hair and continued in a soft and weak voice. , "What I practice is anger meditation."

I heard Yun Ci in front of me: "?"

When she turned around, Jingliu's eyebrows were all soft and weak, and he seemed to have a good temper.

Did he actually practice anger meditation?

Yanqu didn't quite understand this, so he asked out of curiosity: "What is Anger Zen?"

"Greedy will fall into the realm of hungry ghosts, and anger will fall into hell... The fruits of karma are born in hell..." Jing Liu opened his mouth and kept talking.

Yan Qu was stunned and looked at Yun Ci helplessly.

Yun Ci smiled: "It means that Buddhists who practice Anger Zen have bad tempers and are practicing the hell path."

"Ah..." Yan Qu walked away silently, "Looking so cute...how come you are cultivating the hell path?"

"I use my physical body to overcome all the pain in the world, and of course I have to cultivate the hell realm." Jing Liu stopped his words like reciting Amitabha Buddha, turned to Yun Ci and said, "Senior sister, do you need my help?"

Yun Ci was stunned, then shook his head: "No, no need. I don't need others to ferry me."

While they were talking, several people had already arrived at the entrance to the secret realm of Fenghong Dao.

Several other sects have gathered together and brought several direct disciples of the Golden Core Realm to train.

All are familiar faces.

Wen Yinzhi was the first to raise his head, signaling to others that Yun Ci had arrived.

Several people who were still discussing also raised their heads to look at Yun Ci in mid-air.

Yun Ci put away his sword, turned to look at the entrance to the secret realm, and asked, "What's the situation now?"

"There is no formation outside, but it can only go in and out. Occasionally, a ghost's voice can be heard from inside." Xi Xingyuan threw a talisman in.

Before he even got close to the entrance, he was bitten into pieces by a transparent skeleton.

Xi Xingyuan blinked and his eyes fell on Jing Liu: "Is this girl...?"

"A disciple sent by the Buddhist family." Yun Ci explained, "Come in with us this time. The Buddhist family is really professional in dealing with evil spirits."

"Wait a minute..." Yan Qu interrupted the two of them, "What girl?"

Xi Xingyuan held a fan and tapped his palms: "Anyone with eyes can tell that this Buddha is a girl. Can't you tell?"

Yanqu's pupils trembled, and he turned his head stiffly to look at Jingliu.

Jing Liu touched his head: "Hey, didn't I say that? That's really embarrassing."

Not only Yanqu was shocked, everyone present except Shengrulou and Wen Yinzhi were stunned.

"A Buddhist can also be a woman?"

Jing Liu smiled: "The last Buddhist disciple broke the precepts because he fell into the Hehuan Sect, so the elders decided that the election of this Buddhist disciple will not be based on men and women. I just have better luck, hehe."

The gender thing is just a small episode, and everyone is ready to enter the secret realm.

Roaring skeletons emerged from the water curtain as high as one person, all of which were suppressed by the golden light from Jingliu's body.

Yun Ci stretched out his hand and tentatively put spiritual energy into it.

The spiritual energy was like entering the sea, without even a bubble emerging.

She took a deep breath and walked in first.

After a moment of dizziness, Yun Ci opened his eyes and looked around.

It's a little different from the secret realm in my memory.

In my memory, the secret realm should be a busy city, but what I saw was an empty underground palace, with blue bricks as the base and fist-sized luminous pearls as lighting tools.

There is a sea of ​​stars on the dome, supported by four pillars engraved with dragon shapes at the four corners.

There were still dried blood stains on the bluestone bricks, and there were some mutilated corpses, surrounded by red and white unknown liquid.

The smell of blood filled their faces, and the few disciples who came in later couldn't help but cover their mouths and retching.

After Xi Xingyuan came in, he said: "A formation has been set up here, and the entrance to the secret realm has become a road leading to other places. In other words, we don't know where we are now."

Ji Peng raised his hand and pointed at a wolf-like corpse with some scales not far away: "The reason why the secret realm changed is because a fallen demon appeared in it? Hasn't this thing not appeared for a long time?"

The fallen demon still retains its demon form, but is more ferocious and feeds on human cultivation.

While the demon clan was hiding, it had been a long time since I had seen the fallen demon.

Countless corpses spread into a path in the middle of the underground palace. Yun Ci spread his consciousness and said, "Go over and take a look."

Everyone held their weapons in their hands and moved forward cautiously.

There were more corpses in the path, but most of them were the disciples who came in for training.

Yun Ci had a cold face, and ice and fire ignited wherever he passed, burning all the tragically dead corpses into ashes.

Jing Liu, who was walking behind, closed his eyes and clasped his hands together, reciting the rebirth mantra for them.

Although their souls have long since passed away.

The trail was not long, and soon everyone heard the roars of fallen demons and the screams of people coming from ahead.

Everyone quickly quickened their pace.

The space inside was not large, like a tomb. The shelves containing funerary objects on both sides had been overturned, and ceramic shards were scattered on the floor.

There were only about a dozen disciples left in the tomb to avoid the pursuit of the fallen demon.

There is also a coffin in the middle, which is dark black with red and blood-like incantations painted on it, and is tied with a chain.

There was an ominous aura all over his body.

The group of disciples were chased by a fallen demon shaped like a snake.

The snake demon is in the golden elixir realm. Its scales scrape on the ground with a harsh sound, and there are still bright red blood stains on the snake's snout.

A disciple caught a glimpse of the chief at the door and expressed joy: "Brother and sister! Help!"

All kinds of Dharma lights lit up at the same time, and the talisman trapped the giant snake in place. The lamp in the snow took out its sheath and stabbed the seven inches of the giant snake together with Wen Yinzhi.

For beings like fallen demons, the demon elixir and snake gall inside are contaminated with demonic energy and cannot be used.

So Yun Ci pinched his hand and turned into fire to burn the giant snake's body clean.

There were not many disciples who survived, and each sect had a few.

"Wow--"

Just as Yun Ci was about to say something, he heard the sound of shaking chains in the room.

Everyone looked at the black coffin in the center.

"Wow--"

The chains that originally tied the coffin seemed to have been subjected to a strong external force, and the thick silver chain on the wrist was torn off.