My sister is the daughter of destiny

Ever since the man with two swords showed his murderous intent, everything that happened outside fell into Lu Ningfeng's eyes.

The soul of the Venerable Realm is like a dimensionality reduction attack to these little guys whose highest level is equivalent to the Soul Realm.

No, in this world, the three realms of body refining in Tianlan Realm correspond to warriors here, the three realms of spirit refining are spirit warriors, which is the realm that the members of the Wolf Head Team are in, and the so-called immortal master is the realm above the spirit warrior, which is equivalent to the practitioners in the three realms of Taoism in Tianlan Realm.

However, Lu Ningfeng had not been able to get the name of the realm from Xiaoya, and he didn't know whether she knew it or not.

From the appearance of Wolf Head and his men, to Qiao Laosan and his men's plotting against the Song siblings, to Xiaoya killing all the members of the Wolf Head team with one punch, including Song Qingfeng, all of whose attention was on him, Lu Ningfeng saw it all clearly.

What really interested him was Song Qingfeng.

What a wonderful person.

He should be half a step into Nirvana, which is the so-called half-step immortal master.

But he couldn't break through.

He was stained with the same blood as Xiaoya, and it seemed that this was the reason why he was unable to comprehend the great truth.

In other words, it was rejected by the Tao.

Xiaoya is a person who has never practiced spiritual cultivation. However, when facing spiritual warriors, she can kill them with one punch. Even a wild beast that is comparable to an immortal master can be killed with three punches.

Even with Lu Ningfeng's knowledge, he couldn't see the background of these brother and sister. It was indeed interesting.

So, while Song Qingfeng was observing the reaction of his "immortal master", Lu Ningfeng gave him some feedback.

When the eight wolf-headed men were fleeing in all directions, it seemed that Xiaoya was hitting them one by one with one punch, but in fact, as soon as they turned around, their minds were already frightened by Lu Ningfeng.

They have seen the real Immortal Master and felt the pressure of his soul, so they said those words before they died.

And this is the deal between Lu Ningfeng and Song Qingfeng.

Song Qingfeng knew what he wanted to know, and he also knew what a seriously injured immortal master like Lu Ningfeng wanted. In this way, there was a basis for a transaction.

No one else present knew about it, including the naive girl who was skipping and following Song Qingfeng, looking back every three steps to covet Lu Ningfeng's tent. She also had no idea that her brother had reached such a deal with her designated "husband".

"There is clean spiritual energy in the food. If you want to get food, you have to go to the market. There must be the source of spiritual energy there," Lu Ningfeng sighed as he lay on the animal skin blanket.

In the past, he had always used high-quality spirit stones and even various rare spirit liquids. Who would have thought that after taking the first step into this world, he would be stuck at the stage of spiritual energy.

"Trouble...why don't you go and grab a position as the market leader? As long as you recover some spiritual power, the rest will be easy."

But it's just talk, he doesn't have that much time to waste here.

The right thing to do is to find the source of spiritual energy, quickly restore spiritual power, and then go find Xiaoxue and the others.

Being in a foreign land, and in the enemy's base camp, we must find a way to go back.

Lu Ningfeng closed his eyes. Without spiritual power, he naturally could not practice. For now, he could only close his eyes and rest.

This kind of situation where only the power of his soul is available is an unprecedented feeling. Perhaps after this training, his power of his soul can be greatly improved.

In the middle of the night, a young girl came to Lu Ningfeng's tent. She was about to get into the tent with a smile, but she bumped into another person.

When I looked up, it was my eldest brother!

"Eh? Big brother, are you here to attack Ah Feng at night as well?"

The girl's clear voice revealed the recklessness of a newborn calf, who was ready to fight to the death.

Then she was grabbed by the face and carried away by her eldest brother, who did not forget to smile at Lu Ningfeng in the tent before leaving.

"Frenzy brother, sorry to bother you. You should continue to rest. We will set off tomorrow. Make sure you stay alert."

Inside the tent, Lu Ningfeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Xiaoya really came to attack at night. At the beginning, when Song Qingfeng quietly came over to keep watch, he thought that the girl would not be so reckless.

At least you have to check whether your eldest brother is asleep or not, right?

Unexpectedly, after she came out of her tent, she came straight to Lu Ningfeng without thinking.

This kind of stupidity is probably comparable to Snowball's.

It was a peaceful night. Xiaoya was probably being closely watched by her elder brother, so there was no second night attack. This made Lu Ningfeng feel relieved.

It was already early the next morning when Xiaoya arrived again.

"Hubby! Wake up!"

Boom!

"Ah!!! I'm going to fight you, you bastard! Why are you trying to stop me from finding my own happiness?!"

It was quite interesting to hear the lively girl showing off her cuteness early in the morning.

Of course, it would be better if she didn’t call herself husband. After all, who doesn’t like a lively and cute girl?

Lu Ningfeng walked out of the tent.

Finally seeing him stand up, the little girl couldn't take her eyes off him.

Although he was only wearing a rough animal skin coat, Lu Ningfeng's innate noble temperament could not be concealed.

Even though he was seriously injured, his blood was depleted, and his face was pale and sickly, it added to his melancholy temperament. He was simply a melancholy nobleman.

Xiaoya's beautiful peach blossom eyes were almost tearing out.

“My husband is so handsome!”

Xiaoya suddenly slapped away her elder brother's hand on her head, rushed to Lu Ningfeng, and held his left hand and shook it.

"You girl..."

Song Qingfeng felt helpless and could only look at Lu Ningfeng apologetically.

Lu Ningfeng smiled slightly to reassure the latter. No matter how hungry he was, he would not attack such a little girl. Compared with his own Xiaoxue, this girl was far inferior. Even Xiao Yan'er was two years older than her.

The little girl is still too young.

"Brother Song, shall we set off now?"

Old Third Qiao came to Song Qingfeng somewhat stiffly and asked in a low voice, but he looked at the "crazy" master with some surprise.

Immortal Master Song Qingya, who easily defeated the Wolf Head Squad, was like a girl in love, with her entire body almost sticking to the "madman".

When they suspected that the brother and sister were immortal masters, several talented spiritual warriors in the team had some thoughts. After all, Song Qingya was so beautiful and there was a great possibility that she was an immortal master. Who wouldn't be jealous?

However, Song Qingya was very aloof at that time, and she never thought that she would be able to see such a scene today.

Does this mean that this immortal master, who is called a "madman", has a higher level of immortality than the Song brothers and sisters?

Qiao Laosan thought about it and secretly took note of it.

He is not qualified to care about matters involving the Immortal Master.

"Destroy the traces and let's go."

……

Time went forward half a month.

In the vast wilderness, a hurricane suddenly hit, and a huge shadow emerged from the clouds, covering the sky and the sun.

The huge object broke through the clouds, revealing its true appearance. It was actually a giant steel ship, hundreds of feet long, with a huge star-shaped flag hanging on it. It looked ferocious and fierce, and it spanned the sky.

The giant ship hung in the sky, and dense rays of light shot out from the ship, aiming at this vast wilderness.

"The prophet has said: Fire will fall from the sky and strange things will happen. Go down and search. If you find anything unusual related to fire, report it immediately!"

Countless figures descended into the wilderness and began a carpet search.

After several days of searching in the wilderness, some clues were found, but no more clues.

As a result, the search scope was further expanded.

This has put a lot of pressure on the lower-level search personnel.

Wu Ziyi is one of them.

"The above sentence is something that small people like us have to run around for."

Wu Ziyi is a thin man. He comes from a small family in the Tianxing Federation and is a concubine's son.

After putting in a lot of effort and spending all the money his mother had accumulated over half her lifetime, he finally entered the realm of the immortal master that everyone envied. He thought that from then on he would soar to the sky and become a superior person.

However, the ideal is very full, but the reality is very skinny.

That person is above the person, but there is still someone else.

Although he became an immortal master that everyone envied, he was still an immortal master of the lowest level. There were many people who had higher cultivation and status than him.

In order to reach a higher realm and have better resources for cultivation, he can only participate in various missions.

Just like this wilderness search.

They thought it would be an easy job, and it was. They quickly found traces of the so-called "fire falling from the sky", but the scene was destroyed by those damn wild beasts.

After hearing the above sentence, they had to continue working. Not only did they expand the search area, but they also had to kill all the wild beasts they could see within the range.

This search mission suddenly turned into a hunting mission, and anyone who was assigned to it would feel resentful.

"Okay, you know what the people up there are like, just search around and kill a few wild beasts to make it look good."

Wu Ziyi's teammate is Hu Yun, a very experienced veteran who is very good at slacking off and has a thorough understanding of his superiors' minds.

"Wow, what a wild bird! Its feathers should be enough to buy a few glasses of good wine. Just enough for us to have a drink when we get home. Xiao Wu, I'll be right back. I'll leave the little snake to you."

Hu Yun was twirling his mustache. When he saw a big bird flying in the distance, his face suddenly lit up with joy. He jumped up and chased after it.

Wu Ziyi curled his lips, knowing that what Hu Yun said was true, and looked down at the wild python beast coiled on a big tree below.

The python was as thick as a bowl and about ten feet long, which was roughly equivalent to the level of a third-level spiritual warrior. If there was a chance, it might be able to advance and become a D-level wild beast comparable to an immortal master.

It looked like it had just gone hunting, as there was a swelling in the middle of the snake's belly.

But since it has met me, it deserves the bad luck.

Brother Python, I have a lot of resentment in my heart, so I have to ask you to take care of it.