The whole world is cultivating qi, only I am cultivating the body

Looking at my second senior sister Mu Qiao standing next to me, her cultivation is higher than that of the head of Huanxi Sect? Is it true? Could it be that the head of the sect Zhang is flattering her?

Mu Qiao noticed the strangeness in my eyes, and she looked at me unhappily: "What? Junior brother, what do you mean by looking at me like that?"

"No... no, I'm just surprised that your cultivation level is so high..."

"High?" Mu Qiao seemed to have thought of something, she shook her head, "It's just around here, there are too many capable seniors on Tianyi Continent, I am just a low-level person at most."

"Fellow Daoist Mu, you are joking. If you are a low-level person, what are we, the leaders of small sects, compared to you?" Sect Leader Zhang stood respectfully in front of us. "What happened today is my apprentice's fault. I didn't expect that the two of them would dare to cause trouble in the village next to Fuchong Mountain. They deserved to die. I hope Fellow Daoist Mu will not bear a grudge against us at Huanxi Sect..."

When Master Zhang said this, he waved his right hand and the bodies of his two disciples flew into his hand: "Since the matter has been resolved and my two disciples have paid the price with their lives, I will take the bodies of these two unworthy disciples and leave first..."

"Wait!" Mu Qiao took two steps towards Master Zhang who was about to leave. Master Zhang's body trembled a few times as she took two steps. "Who told you that today's matter has been resolved? Master Zhang, do you think that we are too easy to talk to?"

Sect Master Zhang, who was standing in place, smiled and said, "Then I wonder how Brother Mu thinks we should solve this problem?"

Mu Qiao waved her right hand, and the two bodies that were originally held in Master Zhang's hands flew into the air. Then she lightly tapped her fingers twice, and the two bodies that flew into the air disintegrated among us. A strong smell of blood filled the air.

Seeing that not even the corpse of his disciple was left, Sect Leader Zhang's eyelids twitched wildly. If Mu Qiao's cultivation was not much higher than his, he would not be able to defeat Mu Qiao at all, and he would probably have taken action at this time. After taking a few long deep breaths, Sect Leader Zhang suppressed his anger in his heart and smiled again: "Does Brother Mu feel relieved now? If these two useless disciples of mine knew that they could use this method to dispel some of Brother Mu's resentment towards Huanxi Sect, I'm afraid they would be very happy too."

"Haha, Master Zhang, you are joking. How could I have any grudge against Huanxi Sect? But Master Zhang, your disciple killed three members of my junior brother's family. You don't really think that your two disciples can really defeat my junior brother's family, do you?"

I could see that Master Zhang’s hands were clenched into fists and his body was trembling slightly, but he still had a smile on his face. As if he was afraid that we would see the anger in his eyes, he lowered his head even lower.

"How about this, Master Zhang? My junior brother has been practicing recently, but he lacks the medicine and skills he needs. I'll go to Huanxi Sect with you to get some medicine and skills for my junior brother. You won't have any objections, right?"

"No, no, but it's getting late today. I have to go to Fuchong Mountain with the leaders of other sects to visit Taoist Master Shenxuzi. I'm afraid that today's time is limited..."

"It doesn't matter. Just because you're late doesn't mean I'm late too." Mu Qiao walked to the side of Master Zhang. She raised her right hand and lifted Master Zhang's collar. "Master Zhang, you're slow, so I'll take the trouble to walk with you!"

After saying this, Mu Qiao lifted Sect Leader Zhang by the collar and flew towards the sky. Looking at Mu Qiao and Sect Leader Zhang who disappeared in the blink of an eye, Zeng Wenyu felt a little envious. He envied the Qi-refining cultivators for being able to fly in the sky, while he could only run on the ground now.

"Junior brother, go back and take care of your family's funeral first. I will be back soon."

Mu Qiao's words rang in Zeng Wenyu's ears. He didn't know when Mu Qiao would come back, but he knew that he had to arrange the funeral of his parents and eldest brother.

Before Mu Qiao left, he had already placed his parents and eldest brother on the ground. Walking to the bodies of his parents and eldest brother, Zeng Wenyu picked them up from the ground. The three bodies were very light in his hands, but looking at his parents and eldest brother who had lost their breath, Zeng Wenyu felt as if he was holding three mountains.

After packing the bodies of his parents and eldest brother and returning home, he was dazed looking at the three lifeless corpses. Although he had only seen his family members after they traveled through time a few times in the past five years, with only a few meetings in the past five years, he had already regarded them as his real family. But he did not expect that today he would be separated from them forever, and from now on, only his little sister He Hua would be left to accompany him.

“Dad, Mom, and Big Brother, don’t worry, I will definitely protect my little sister.” Zeng Wenyu remembered the arrogant look of Zhang the Sect Leader before. He knelt in front of the three bodies. “My strength is not enough now, but I will definitely let the Happy Sect go down to accompany you. Don’t worry, the time will not be too far away!”

"Second brother! Second brother! I'm back! I'm back with the Taoist priest and the others!" He Hua's voice came from outside the door. Her voice was hurried, but there was no sense of fatigue in her voice.

Zeng Wenyu stood up from the ground and looked at He Hua who ran in from outside the door. He held He Hua in his arms. At this time, his master Shen Xuzi and senior brother Zhang Erhe also walked in from outside the door.

"Second brother, second brother, parents and eldest brother will survive, right? With the Taoist priest here, parents and eldest brother will definitely survive!"

He Hua's words made Zeng Wenyu, who had never cried before, burst into tears. His voice choked up: "Little sister, my parents and my big brother..."

"Brother... I know everything, I know everything, wuwu..."

Seeing the brother and sister hugging each other and crying, Zhang Erhe sighed and walked over. He patted Zeng Wenyu on the shoulder and said, "Junior brother, I'm sorry."

After saying this, Zhang Erhe knew that Zeng Wenyu and Hehua had no way to do anything else now, so he began to help them arrange the funeral of their parents and eldest brother.

The brother and sister hugged each other and cried for a while. Zeng Wenyu patted Hehua on the back and said, "Little sister, we still have a lot to do. You go and wash the body of our parents' eldest brother, and I will go to the coffin shop to buy three coffins."

"Yeah." Hehua responded sensibly and forced herself to stop crying. After Zeng Wenyu carried their bodies into the inner room, she began to clean the bodies of the three people.

Coming out of the inner room, Zeng Wenyu looked at Shen Xuzi in front of him and called him "Master". Shen Xuzi nodded and said, "Little Lao, where's the second Lao? Where did she go?"

"Second Senior Sister has taken the head of Huanxi Sect to Huanxi Sect."

"So it was the disciples of Huanxi Sect who did it?" Shen Xuzi's face was filled with chills. "It seems that Suixin Sect has been getting along too well with them in the past few years. They have already forgotten their own identities!"