My sister is the daughter of destiny

Xiao Yan'er was ultimately unable to defeat her own master.

Although her master was usually the most gentle and considerate, once he became strict, Xiao Yan'er had no choice but to obey him.

Of course, the most important thing is that she knew that Madam Yao had just fallen into a deep sleep and would not die.

After this incident, she only needed to find the elixir for the soul and use alchemy to save Madam Yao.

"This is the question that your teacher has given you. If Yan'er can achieve this, she will be qualified to become your teacher."

"Yan'er doesn't want to leave as a disciple. Yan'er wants to follow Master."

"You girl, you are making trouble. Do you still want to follow your brother Feng?"

Madam Yao even had some leisure time to make a joke, trying to change Xiao Yaner's depressed mood.

At the moment of parting, Xiao Yan'er was reluctant to leave, but she had no choice but to listen to her master.

Just as the many Dao Yuan Realm pursuers were approaching again, Xiao Yan'er swallowed a large amount of elixir and turned around to wave the Phoenix Feather Fan once again.

"Hurry up and defend! She's going to use that move again!"

A Dao Yuan Realm cultivator who had suffered a great loss cried out in surprise, and then more than a dozen people immediately stopped and joined forces to set up heavy defenses.

However, this time, Xiao Yan'er was just pretending to do so. She waved out a few flashy flames, then turned around and quickly fled to the front left.

"Oh no! She tricked me! Go after her!"

"She's almost exhausted and can't launch an attack like that!"

A group of Dao Yuan Realm cultivators were fooled repeatedly, and at this moment, they were all furious. They all started to chase Xiao Yan'er like crazy.

After another hundreds of miles of pursuit, seeing Xiao Yan'er's body staggering and almost falling from the sky, a group of Dao Yuan realm powerhouses were overjoyed.

After chasing for so long, there is finally light at the end of the tunnel. As long as we capture and kill this girl, our young clan leader will definitely reward us handsomely!

However, just when the pursuers were overjoyed and regarded Xiao Yan'er as a trapped beast in a cage, Xiao Yan'er's figure suddenly disappeared without any warning.

That's right, it disappeared.

The standard ability of a strong person in the Saint Realm, teleportation.

These people were just ordinary members of the Hun family. How could they be qualified to know the secrets of the Saint Realm masters? They stopped in mid-air one by one and searched around anxiously, but found nothing.

"What? Ran away? What do you do for a living?"

These people nervously called Hun Tianhe's Bai Chi Yin to explain the situation, but were met with a wave of cursing.

"Immediately block off everything within a hundred miles! Wait for me to arrive with my men!"

The roar of Hun Tianhe was heard from a hundred feet away, and a group of Dao Yuan realm subordinates responded quickly. At this moment, they all came back to their senses.

Being able to disappear without any warning in front of a group of Dao Yuan Realm powerhouses, without causing any spatial fluctuations, it was likely that he used some kind of sleight of hand.

However, this was destined to be a wrong path, and at this moment, Xiao Yan'er was already hundreds of miles away in the opposite direction.

Xiao Yan'er held the bronze token in her hand, whose fluctuations were becoming more and more obvious, and stopped at a certain place.

She input spiritual power to activate the token, and the void in front of her suddenly began to blur, and a vortex slowly emerged.

Xiao Yan'er rushed into the vortex without hesitation, and then the vortex gradually shrank and disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Yan'er only felt a slight blur in front of her eyes, and then her vision became clear.

What came into view was a desolate scene, with howling winds, no grass growing on the ground, and jagged rocks everywhere.

In the Shengang Secret Realm, there is a chance to give birth to a spiritual fire with the characteristics of a strong wind, called Shengang Fire.

According to the news from the wind listener, this spiritual fire has matured and it is time to harvest it.

However, Xiao Yan'er was not very happy. At this moment, she sat on the ground, tears in her eyes, and her mind called out to her master over and over again in her sea of ​​consciousness.

However, the master did not give her any response.

After a long time, Xiao Yan'er stood up and sorted out her depressed mood.

"Master, wait for Yan'er. Yan'er will definitely wake you up as soon as possible!"

……

"Ten Dao Yuan Realm guardians can't protect the goods? What a bunch of rubbish! Do we need to send a venerable to guard the caravan?!"

Star Palace.

In the hall, Situ Lan sat at the head of the table with a deep gaze, saying nothing. Situ Chong stood behind Situ Lan with a vague look in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

Below the hall, there were figures sitting on both sides.

They may be mature and plump beautiful women, old men with immortal looks, or strong and muscular men, each with its own characteristics.

There is only one thing in common, this group of people all have a vast and majestic aura and extraordinary bearing, and they are obviously masters.

The person who just spoke was a burly giant sitting in the first seat on Situ Lan's left.

The giant was broad and fat, with extremely fair skin, just like a white bear. His voice was as loud as a bell, and his words lingered in the hall.

Deputy Palace Master of Xingchen Palace, Chen Hai.

The many elders in the hall were silent, with uncertain expressions.

The realm of the Venerable is enough to rule a place even in a holy place like their Star Palace. It is the backbone of the holy land. The industries of the Star Palace outside need some powerful enough people to rule them.

Let the Venerable be the guard of the caravan? At least the Xingchen Palace is not that rich.

Several people were kneeling at the bottom of the hall. They were seriously injured and dying, but they didn't dare to make a sound at this moment.

"What does the Palace Master think?"

Chen Hai looked at Situ Lan who was sitting at the top and asked in a deep voice.

Recently, it seems that some people are targeting the Star Palace's industries.

The Xingchen Palace is a large and powerful family, so naturally it will frequently trade resources with the outside world.

I don't know how these rats hiding in the dark manage to always accurately locate which caravan is carrying the most valuable goods, and often set up ambushes and kills them.

In just less than two months, the Star Palace's caravan had been intercepted and killed more than a dozen times, resulting in the loss of tens of thousands of high-quality spirit stones!

If this continues, I'm afraid everyone's resource quota will be reduced this year.

Situ Lan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a figure appeared in his mind.

He was naturally a suspect.

He must be the successor of my old friend.

I just didn't expect that with that guy's personality, he would choose this kind of person as the successor. It's quite interesting.

"Give orders to hire some guards to disguise themselves as merchant caravans when they travel for business, and set out together with the real merchant caravans, mixing the real with the fake."

Situ Lan gave the order after a brief thought.

This move may be a bit troublesome, but disguising as a merchant is not the point; the point is to use it to investigate internal affairs.

In Situ Lan's opinion, the other party must have planted a hidden card in the Star Palace, and getting rid of the hidden card is the first priority.

"Also, issue a mission to have some of the venerables in the palace put aside their current tasks and hide in the caravan for a month."

"As ordered!"

The Star Palace Master Situ Lan has absolute authority in the Star Palace. Since he has made the decision, the elders naturally did not dare to say much. After the meeting, they began to carry out the decision.

After the elders left, Situ Lan looked at his son Situ Chong with a smile on his face, "Chong'er, you have already reached the Perfect Creation Realm, do you have any plans for the next step?"

Situ Chong came back to his senses. Facing his father's question, he smiled confidently, "Don't worry, father. I have already made a breakthrough. I can also deal with that damn bastard in Shengdan City."

"It would be best if Chong'er is confident. In that case, you can lead a team of your father's secret guards."

Situ Lan smiled calmly.

"Thank you father!"

……

Thunder Realm, Mountain of All Races.

"Old man, is my armor ready yet? Why is it taking so long?"

A huge snow-white cat was lazily lying on the branch of a towering sacred tree, complaining out loud.

Tan's shadow was sitting in front of Snowball, and his face looked a little dark at the moment.

"These prodigal sons, the ultimate Taoist weapon exploded just like that?"

Before, Snowball suddenly returned to Wanzu Mountain and said that he came back to see him. Tan Ben felt very relieved. He thought that it was worth it for him to feed Snowball for so long and finally there was some reward.

However, Snowball never stopped until he had said something shocking. The vine armor on his body actually exploded. He went back to the Ten Thousand Clans Mountain to ask him for a new one...

Exploded...

Exploded...

Tan’s entire body…the entire tree felt like it was about to explode.

He had originally intended for Snowball to use that thing at least up to the Venerable level.

The ultimate Taoist weapon is the most advanced weapon below the holy weapon, and the rattan armor is made from his sandalwood body. But it was blown up by these wasteful things. It would be a lie to say that I don't feel sad.

Especially when seeing Snowball's heartless look, Tan felt pain in his heart and lungs. Although he didn't have those things, it still hurt.

"How long will it take?" Snowball nudged Tan's shadow with his nose.

“Maybe one or two months, you should break through Dao Yuan realm first,” Tan felt tired, but what could he do? It was all his own choice, and he had created the sin himself!

"Well, I'll go into seclusion then," said Snowball, standing up and preparing to jump under the tree.

"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing I almost forgot to mention. Brother Feng asked you to send someone from the Haiyin tribe to the Lu family to discuss a business deal about the 100-foot heavy artillery. That is a good thing, old man, you should pay attention to it."

Snowball paused, turned around and said this before jumping down.

"A hundred-foot heavy cannon? What is this?"

Tan raised an eyebrow, somewhat puzzled.

"Qing, have you heard of this thing during your visit to the human race?"

Tan looked towards the divine deer, Qing, lying under the tree.

"No, but the two words 100 feet should be able to represent a lot of things."

"Well, when Snowball comes out of seclusion, let the Haiyin tribe go with him. Why don't you go and take a look too?"

"Alright."