The villain's pet apprentice sister is not to be trifled with

Si Qingyu's words woke everyone up, and they all felt that this possibility was very high.

Dian Zan felt a little guilty, "It's my fault. I didn't get closer to her before. I really didn't want to see her like that.

After that, I will keep an eye on the single furnace and follow her closely."

Si Qingyu patted Dian Zan on the shoulder and said, "Hey, brother, you did a good job, don't say that!

Our spiritual power is now restricted in the mortal world. The situation on Yue Wanying's side is unclear, so you must be careful and safety is your top priority.

If there is any abnormality, please inform us immediately."

Dian Zan was touched, "It's great to have a little junior sister. Our little junior brother Midi has never cared about me. Midi only has the senior brother in his heart.

Master and Senior Brother never said I did a good job, they only punished me and looked down on me. "

Gu Yubai: “…” Do you think that because I’m deaf, I’m so shameless when I say bad things about others?

Gu Yubai stabbed him with his eyes madly, but Dian Zan pretended not to see.

Nangong Chiyang saw this and turned to ask Si Qingyu, "Is there anything else to say?"

If not, Nangong Chiyang wanted to withdraw quickly, as he always felt that those people from Tiangan Sect were coveting his junior sister and wanted to steal her away.

He wished he could put his junior sister in his pocket and not let them see her.

Si Qingyu said, "That's about it, that's it."

So, Nangong Chiyang dragged Si Qingyu and turned away, leaving only a cold sentence, "If you have anything, send a message."

Gu Yubai looked at Nangong Chiyang's back with reluctance, which made his two fellow apprentices feel melancholy.

When Gu Yubai heard that Nangong Chiyang had obtained the companion stone, he originally wanted to find out what the state and attributes of Nangong Chiyang's companion stone were, because he also had one.

I finally found someone like me, but why do I never have the chance to say something normal?

On the way back, Si Qingyu asked Nangong Chiyang, "Big Brother, do you want to meet your mother?"

Even though he knew that all the previous things were misunderstandings, Nangong Chiyang didn't know how to face it as they hadn't been close for many years.

After seeing Nangong Yihui just now, his heart was already cracked and has not closed yet.

Seeing this, Si Qingyu said, "Why don't we wait a little longer? The Queen and the Prime Minister are still connected. If the Prime Minister's spies find something unusual, your mother will be in deep danger."

Nangong Chiyang nodded quickly and breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously, "Junior Sister is smart and thoughtful."

Si Qingyu asked Gu Yubai to contact the fourth and fifth brothers of their Tiangan Sect.

The fifth brother, Midi, was assigned by his master to the border garrison army.

Midi has been very busy recently. He has to fight a life-and-death battle every few days, and he is on the verge of collapse all the time.

Their general Nangong Yanyan received a secret letter summoning him back to Beijing half a month ago.

Originally, Midi also received the notice and he was on the list returning to Beijing.

He was quite happy, thinking that maybe he could meet some of his senior brothers when he returned.

However, the border tribes frequently invaded, and at one time tens of thousands of troops were dispatched to encircle them.

Before this, Midi had never experienced a large-scale invasion by foreign races.

After fighting twice, everyone discovered the problem. The other side seemed to be determined to surround the general's team regardless of life and death.

Although the soldiers of the Flame Nation were better at fighting, their defenses were gradually collapsing due to the huge disparity in numbers.

Later, word spread in the army that a major change was about to happen in the capital.

Nangong Yanyan is your Majesty's fourth prince and is highly valued by your Majesty.

The Prime Minister was afraid that the Fourth Prince would return to the capital and that Your Majesty would have help, so he colluded with Concubine Yue's maternal family to frame the general.

The enemy even said without hesitation that as long as they trapped and killed the Fourth Prince's troops, and waited until the new emperor ascended the throne, the Prime Minister would promise them ten cities as a reward.

Midi's spiritual veins were sealed by her master, so she couldn't use her spiritual power and had no ability to turn the tide.

On the battlefield, watching his comrades who used to play and laugh with him fall one by one, with blood flowing like a river around him, Midi for the first time longed to become stronger, just like his senior brother, who could protect all the people he wanted to protect.

So, when Gu Yubai used the sound transmission talisman to send him a message for the first time and asked him about the situation, Midi talked to Gu Yubai non-stop.

About his helplessness, his desire, his fear, etc...

He said a lot in one breath, but he still didn't get a reply from Gu Yubai.

Midi thought, maybe it was because the master said that they should not interfere with each other's experiences unless necessary.

The eldest brother is the one who abides by the sect rules the most. It's his fault that he is useless. He shouldn't have told these things to the eldest brother and made him embarrassed.

Another great battle is over.

Midi had just finished bandaging his wounded soldiers in the camp. He walked out of the tent and sighed to the starry sky, saying that it would be great if his fellow brothers were still here. He missed the days when he had someone to take care of him in the Tiangan Sect.

Then, he saw his three senior brothers and Si Qingyu riding on a broom, and they landed in front of him.

Midi: “!!!”

It turns out that making a wish upon the stars can really come true!

In Gu Yubai's hand was a specially made voice transmission token from their sect, and the spiritual energy emanating from it was visible to the naked eye.

Midi lowered her head and murmured, "Brother... I'm sorry. I shouldn't have..."

Gu Yubai patted Midi's shoulder without saying anything.

While Midi was talking, Si Qingyu released the spiritual seal for him.

Si Qingyu said, "Hurry up and try to summon your own natal sword."

Midi was confused: "Huh?"

He subconsciously did what Si Qingyu said, and then, a sword with a cold glow appeared in his hand.

Midi looked at Gu Yubai like a child who had made a mistake, "This is not good, if the master knew, he would definitely scold me for being useless.

Senior Brother, I am communicating with you not to unlock the spiritual power and break the rules, I just... just..."

Dian Zan said nonchalantly, "Little Junior Brother, don't be so old-fashioned. Master is in the cultivation world and doesn't know."

Shen Yewei also consoled him, "My eldest senior brother, your third senior brother and I have already unlocked the spiritual power seal.

The current situation is turbulent, and there are evil demons wreaking havoc on the world. As monks, it is only natural for us to slay demons and eliminate evil spirits!"

Midi heard this, her eyes moved slightly, and she looked at Gu Yubai and the other three, "Senior Brother..."

Gu Yubai, Shen Yewei and Dian Zan also summoned out their swords one after another.

The five swords glowed with spiritual light. Gu Yubai said in a deep voice, "My fellow disciples, please do not forget why we hold swords in our hands."

That night, foreign tribes launched a surprise attack. Five sword cultivators from the Tianqian Sect, armed with magical swords, repelled the army of ten thousand people, and there were no casualties on both sides.

The weapons of all the invading foreign soldiers were cut off and their food supplies were burned.

For a time, the foreign races no longer had the ability to fight.

At dawn the next day, Nangong Yanyan, holding a blood letter with thousands of soldiers exposing the prime minister's collusion with foreign races, led the elite troops to rush back to Beijing in response to the call.