Rebirth: The little junior sister is crazy but super cute!

The next day, Bo Yan returned to Yun Jian Sect to deliver the communication jade pendant. Chi Yang seemed to be disgusted, but he actually followed Bo Yan and taught him some fighting skills on the way.

Mu Qingxi's body had almost recovered, so she started practicing.

This time, the death of her master made Mu Qingxi realize how powerful the enemy was, and she decided to take the initiative.

For the next period of time, Mu Qingxi practiced sword in the morning, under the personal instruction of Ye Xuanmo.

In the afternoon, she went to Si Yang's place to watch him making the elixir, and then she deliberately made the elixir next to him. When Si Yang couldn't stand it anymore, he would give Mu Qingxi some pointers.

At night, I carved the space array under the guidance of Ye Xuanmo.

Bo Yan and Chao Xiyue were not idle either. Bo Yan would go out with Chi Yang every day and come back covered in wounds, and their sleep time was reduced.

Chao Xiyue still remembers the feeling of powerlessness that she couldn't help Mu Qingxi at all, and she also found her own direction - sound cultivation.

Her spiritual awareness was already strong, which was why she was able to leave messages even after being hit by a spell in Fengxun City.

Now Chao Xiyue learns to play the piano with Si Yang for a while every morning and her progress is rapid.

When Chao Xiyue was learning the piano, Xiaobai would also be by her side, occasionally acting coquettishly with Si Yang, mixing some pills to eat, and then going to sleep. He has gained a lot of weight and no longer looks as skinny as before.

Mu Qingxi also received a message from the Yunjian Sect, saying that both her master and senior brother were fine, but her master had burned out his lifespan and needed to rest.

However, Master Wu Chen is a genius after all, and he has a long lifespan. As long as he advances to the Tribulation Realm as soon as possible, he won’t have to worry about his lifespan.

In this way, more than two months passed, and the day of the Dongzhou Competition was approaching. Mu Qingxi and his party left the Demon Realm and went to Yinghuan City.

Before Mu Qingxi left, she received many gifts from the three people in the Demon Palace. They were simply afraid that she would die, so they gave her all kinds of life-saving equipment, even Xiaobai, who usually sleeps, got some.

"Qingqing and the others are gone, and the Demon Palace feels so deserted!" Chiyang sighed.

"Then just go with them." Si Yang said.

"Humph, I still have to accompany my master! By the way, where is my master?"

"It's in the back mountain."

At this moment, Ye Xuanmo was standing in the plum blossom forest in the back mountain. Thinking of the little girl in the red cloak who was collecting snow water, he always felt that the back mountain was very quiet now.

On the other side, Mu Qingxi and the others had already flown out of the Demon Realm.

Ye Xuanmo gave her a small flying boat made of top-grade spiritual treasure, so she no longer had to ride on the sword and blow the cold wind.

The flying boat was traveling very fast. The ice and snow in the human territory had melted, and there was a breath of spring in the air.

On this day, four people were having a Spring Banquet on the flying boat. The Spring Banquet was just a name. In fact, when Bo Yan flew out to investigate, he caught some delicious sea fish. Mu Qingxi made fish sashimi and grilled fish, and several people sat around and ate.

When in the Demon Tribe, Mu Qingxi begged Ye Xuanmo to give Chao Xiyue taste sensing and spiritual power digestion, so that Chao Xiyue could also gain spiritual energy by digesting food.

The main thing is that the little girl, who is essentially less than nine years old, has the desire to eat but has no sense of taste, which is really pitiful.

Moreover, Chao Xiyue looks no different from an ordinary eight-year-old girl.

The four of them were eating happily when the hands of Bo Yan and Mu Qingxi that were fighting over the meat suddenly stopped.

Then, the Void, who was most sensitive to space, also said, "Here comes with bad intentions."

"How many people?" Mu Qingxi slowly dipped a piece of fresh, white and tender fish into the sauce and put it into her mouth. She squinted her eyes because it tasted so good.

"There should be eight. If it's farther away, I won't be able to feel it."

Mu Qingxi slowly put down her chopsticks and wiped her mouth with a handkerchief. She didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

"It's time to test everyone's cultivation results. The floating red flag of [Number One in the World] has been hanging on Bo'an's towering tree for a long time. This is your chance. The first place winner will be rewarded with an extra 100 spirit stones!"

Chao Xiyue has already taken out her own guqin, which was given to her by Si Yang. It is called the String Moon Qin. Even Mu Qingxi cannot tell its grade. It is most likely a good thing brought from the fairyland.

The little white tiger was also eager to try. He had been eating white rice for so long, and now he could finally repay Qingqing and Bo'er.

The sword spirits were also very excited. Last time, Mu Qingxi was beaten half to death and they were sealed in space. They knew it was for their own good, but they also felt uncomfortable because a sword was meant to fight alongside its master.

When Mu Qingxi stood up, the flying boat had been surrounded by the eight people.

The leading one is in the fusion stage, and the other seven are in the Yuanying stage.

"Wow! What a big scene! Little girl, your ability to offend people is getting better and better!" Mo Yi said sarcastically.

"Leave the fusion period to me." Bo Yan said lazily. He no longer wanted to be the person protected in the space.

"Xiaobai, how many can you handle?"

The little white tiger flew out of the flying boat in an instant, and its body gradually grew larger, slowly becoming almost as big as the small flying boat.

"Ow~"

"Okay, I'll leave those three over there to you. Don't force yourself!"

"Yueyue, play music!"

The eight people on the opposite side surrounded him, and the leader, who was in the Tribulation Realm, wanted to say something like "accept death obediently", but before he could say anything, a young man in black rushed towards him, and instantly turned into a huge three-legged golden crow in mid-air, and at the same time a powerful flame attacked him.

Just as the person in the fusion stage was about to dodge, the sound of a piano suddenly appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness, causing his movements to pause for a moment.

In just this one moment, he was unable to completely avoid the flame, and the flame instantly burned half of his body.

When he found that water spells had no effect on flames, the fusion stage quickly took off his clothes and wrapped his left hand with a high-level talisman to suppress the flames.

This is the legendary three-legged golden crow! It is indeed extraordinary!

If we can capture him alive...

On the other side, Xiaobai and Mu Qingxi did not waste the opportunity brought by Chao Xiyue.

Xiaobai transformed into a huge white tiger and rushed towards the three people he was targeting. The white tiger was not only physically strong, but could also use gold magic. The enemy's sword moves also stagnated a bit, and its sea of ​​consciousness was still bearing the attack from Chao Xiyue's piano music.

Mu Qingxi did not hold back at all this time, and unleashed all nine swords at once, combined with spatial teleportation and time stagnation, making the four opponents overwhelmed.

"Which Nascent Soul stage are you from? Why are you so useless!"

Mu Qingxi rushed towards one of the Nascent Soul Stage cultivators holding the phantom gold. He originally thought that the fight with the Nascent Soul Stage cultivators could be used to test the results of his swordsmanship training for more than two months. Unexpectedly, this group of Nascent Soul Stage cultivators were not strong at all!

There is no pressure at all in fighting against higher-level opponents!

The Nascent Soul Stage cultivator was furious and began to use talismans to help interfere with Mu Qingxi. The talismans were of a fairly high quality.

Mu Qingxi dodged instantly, rolled his eyes, and had that familiar smirk on his lips.

"Hey? Didn't the eldest daughter of your Murong family come? You just sent a bunch of useless people like you?"

After Mu Qingxi finished speaking, the opponent she had been staring at changed expression noticeably, apparently she had guessed right.

"How did you guess that, little girl?"

Mo Yi was extremely bored. These Nascent Soul cultivators were not worthy of their two semi-immortal swords to deal with one of them. When Mu Qingxi didn't control him, he would hide behind Feng Xu and occasionally stab him, blatantly taking advantage of the situation.

"There are many flashy moves in their sword techniques, and it's obvious that they are not professional assassins. The weapons and talismans they use are also of high quality, and they have some family background. It's obvious that they are guards raised by a big family, and they don't take action very often. Now that they are almost in Dongzhou, the most likely one is the Murong family, right?"

Mu Qingxi was showing off while fighting, and didn't seem anxious at all.

"Now what?"

"What to do? Kill them all, of course!"

If you can't get the benefit of sparring, why keep them?

Anyone who dares to kill Mu Qingxi must be prepared to be killed.

If I, Mu Qingxi, don't take the initiative, you will treat me like a soft persimmon?

Good! In that case, let’s see who’s crazier!