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

Mu Qingxi and his group left the Yunjian Sect but were not in a hurry to continue their journey.

They also have to patrol along the way to see if there is anything unusual, and they also have to look for the wanted criminals in the world of immortal cultivation, such as Yuan Yin, Tianxu and others.

Taoist Qinglan saw that his junior fellow apprentice had safely passed the tribulation and returned to Lingyu Mountain the next day.

The Immortal Cultivation Alliance needs to communicate information at any time and arrange the next response plan.

In addition, the Immortal Cultivation Alliance also arranged peace envoys to go to the demon clan and the monster clan respectively to communicate with the two clans on how to deal with the affairs of Xiaoyao Continent.

The threat to Xiaoyao Continent lies in the entire Lingyu Continent. When the nest is overturned, no egg can remain unbroken. The demons and monsters cannot just sit back and watch.

The demon clan is relatively easy to deal with. After all, everyone knows that the current Demon Lord is powerful and easy to talk to. Most importantly, his relationship with the direct disciple of Yunjian Sect's True Lord Wuchen is somewhat ambiguous.

At this moment, even the old-fashioned people in the world of immortal cultivation dared not say anything about the love between man and demon.

Who can let such a powerful demon clan refine immortal weapons for the entire Lingyu Continent? Anyway, they can't do it.

Moreover, they were also afraid of being killed by the Demon Lord with one slap.

Unless more than ten people in the Tribulation Realm take action together, no one can be sure that a single force can defeat the Demon Lord alone.

No one is too worried about the envoys from the demon clan, but the Immortal Cultivation Alliance is worried about the monster clan.

Ever since the last Demon King died of old age thousands of years ago and was unable to ascend to heaven, the demon clan has not had a Demon King for thousands of years.

The demon kings of each tribe are independent of each other, and occasionally they would quarrel over territory, trivial matters, or family feuds, and they would fight without mercy.

Without the Demon King to rule, the demon clan would be in disarray.

Moreover, most of the monsters hate humans. The two races feed on each other and hunt each other, which has been a common occurrence for thousands of years.

It is really difficult to negotiate with the demon tribe and ask them to help protect Lingyu Continent.

However, these are things that the big guys in the Immortal Cultivation Alliance have to worry about, and Mu Qingxi doesn't have to worry about them at all.

At this moment, she was sitting sideways on the Juque sword, holding a space ball in her left hand, with a flame burning under the ball. She took out a jagged spiritual herb with her right hand, crushed and squeezed the spiritual herb in her hand with spiritual power, and then sent a drop of emerald green juice with a hint of white pulp into the space ball in her left hand.

After a while, a white mist rose from the space ball. When the space ball opened, a strong fragrance of elixir spread out. The elixir was ready!

The two disciples from Wuwei Peak who had set out from Yunjian Sect had gone from being nervous to being shocked, and then to no longer being surprised at the success rate of the ten top-grade pills.

Senior Sister Mu is truly a genius, and just as hardworking as the rumors say!

After coming out of the Yunjian Sect, they have been flying on swords, patrolling and traveling at the same time.

Even in this environment, Senior Sister Mu is still working hard!

He was either refining pills, or carving formation plates, or even reading a thick book called "Basic Formations Encyclopedia".

Moreover, Senior Sister Mu was not arrogant at all. If they didn’t understand something, she would ask them and even give them pills as a reward!

Those are all sixth-grade elixirs!

As expected, the two of them were lucky to have the opportunity to follow Senior Sister Mu!

To say that Senior Sister Mu delayed the inspection because of my efforts? That was absolutely impossible.

Senior Sister Mu's divine beast had been on alert in mid-air, and the white tiger and the little girl were also patrolling nearby.

The White Tiger even caught five bandits who were robbing others!

Much more useful than both of them, okay?

The two even felt that they were out here just for show. They went out for a while, picked up a lot of task points for nothing, and "earned" a lot of pills from Senior Sister Mu.

What a great job this is!

The two Wuwei Peak disciples felt that their luck must have turned out well to have been able to snatch this mission.

They don't have to worry too much about the rest every two days.

Ning Qishi will prepare everything. In his storage space, he can even prepare a complete set of bedding for Senior Sister Mu!

Not to mention the food, Ning Qishi's cooking skills are impeccable.

The two Wuwei Peak disciples had never been on such a comfortable mission.

Except for Senior Brother Chu, some of them were afraid to talk to him, it was so easy!

On this day, a group of five people left the world of immortal cultivation and entered the secular world.

The busyness of autumn harvest is not so obvious in the world of immortal cultivation, because there are many low-level cultivators who can also use magic to harvest crops.

The farther away from the world of immortal cultivation, the thinner the spiritual energy, the lower the cultivation level of the cultivators, and in some places there are even no cultivators at all.

The mortals there rely on their own physical strength to harvest the crops bit by bit.

Looking at the golden wheat fields, Mu Qingxi put away the book in his hand and looked at the beautiful scenery carefully.

Some wheat fields were harvested into large bundles by farmers, while some wheat fields that had not yet been harvested were swaying in the wind. When a gust of wind blew, waves of wheat rose up.

It is really beautiful with the cloudless autumn sky.

Just as everyone was immersed in this beautiful scenery, Bo Yan, who had transformed back to his original form, flew back from not far away.

His black feathers glowed with colorful light under the setting sun, so beautiful that it seemed as if they were covered with a rosy glow, or like the most beautifully polished gems shining in the sun, which was amazing.

Bo Yan landed directly on Mu Qingxi's shoulder and said in a voice transmission,

"There seems to be a village on the east side of the hill ahead. Something is wrong there."

Mu Qingxi told the others what Bo Yan said, and everyone looked at Chu Fengli.

Chu Fengli nodded and said, "Let's go and take a look."

A group of five people flew towards the hillside.

The closer they got to the hillside, the more alert everyone became.

Because they all smelled a bloody odor, mixed with a rotten smell.

When they crossed the hill, everyone was shocked by the scene before them. Ning Qishi even turned around and spit directly on the sword.

When Chu Fengli and the other three saw this scene, their blood surged in their hearts.

It was a small village with only about twenty households. It was autumn and there was a lot of wheat drying in the threshing ground in the middle of the village.

The village, which should have been bustling with autumn harvest, was eerily quiet at this moment, because there was no living person here.

The entire village was killed.

Their bodies were scattered all over the village.

Old people, men, women, and children.

Their bodies were twisted and twisted, and they were not killed in one blow. It was obvious that they had suffered the pain of being tortured before death.

Even babies were not spared.

The smell of blood and decay filled the entire village, forming a sharp contrast with the yellow wheat fields outside the hillside.

Mu Qingxi was about to fly down on the sword, but was stopped by Chu Fengli.

"Junior sister, let me handle this."

However, Mu Qingxi did not listen to the words of her senior brother. Her eyes were filled with a cold light, but she seemed to be calm on the surface, suppressing her raging anger.

Because she had already seen the big words written in the blood of the villagers on the threshing ground that was deliberately blocked by the eldest brother.

"The hatred for killing my father is irreconcilable. Mu Qingxi, these people died because of you!"