Xianxia: My Junior Sisters Are Freaks!

Inside the Mysterious Sky Great Hall.

Everyone was digesting the information about the demon race.

One of the Peak Masters seemed to have thought of something.

“Sect Master, why do you think the demon race attacked the disciples of the various sects in the Mystic Realm? Could it be for the inheritance in the Mystic Realm?”

Zhuang Changhe shook his head thoughtfully.

“The inheritance might just be one of them. If all the core disciples of the various sects died in the Mystic Realm, have you thought about what the consequences would be?”

Hearing this, everyone present sucked in a breath of cold air.

The disciples who went this time were all elite disciples selected by the various sects. If something really happened to them, then their sect would lose its strength.

In the long run, the sect’s power would definitely decline!

Jeez!

What a vicious strategy!

What a good move to strike at the bottom of the pot.

“The demons are all-pervasive, making it impossible to guard against them!”

“They want to take the inheritance, but they also want to break our roots. These demons are really vicious!”

At the moment, it was still considered good. After all, the Mysterious Heavenly Venerate had appeared halfway through, and most of the sects had yet to harm their roots.

The demons’ intentions were still unknown. They were probably planning a bigger conspiracy!

After returning from the Mystic Realm, Lei Mingyuan did not leave. At this moment, he also voiced his concerns.

“These might be just one part of it. After this battle, regardless of whether the White Sun Sect colluded with the demon race or was schemed against, I’m afraid they will not be able to escape this time!”

“I’m worried that the demon race will use this opportunity to stir up trouble and cause the various sects to kill each other.”

Recalling the reactions of the various sect elders at that time, there was a hint of unease in the seven-foot-tall muscular man’s voice.

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“Martial uncle, the Sect Master asked me to invite you!”

A disciple of the Mysterious Sky Sword Sect rushed to the Sunset Peak.

In fact, Su Xing knew Zhuang Changhe’s purpose of sending him there without saying anything.

Su Xing stopped what he was doing and shouted toward the bamboo forest.

“Junior Sisters, dinner is almost ready. Senior brother will be back soon.”

As he said that, he picked up the wooden sword and swaggered away.

It was strange that the Sunset Peak was very quiet today!

There were many disciples in the Mysterious Sky Sect. With Su Xing’s popularity, he would meet some disciples every time he walked past.

However, this square, which was usually crowded with people, was empty today.

Su Xing couldn’t help but feel puzzled!

They passed through the square of the Sect.

When they approached the Great Hall of mysterious sky, they could hear the exclamations coming from the great hall from afar.

At this moment, the elders were still struggling with this matter.

“Sect Master, should we go and ask the Grand Elder?”

Zhuang Changhe didn’t say anything.

He had already informed the Grand Elder about the demon race, but the Grand Elder only said one sentence, “Evil does not suppress good” and chased him out.

These Peak Masters and elders were all too comfortable. They would simply ask for help whenever they encountered anything.

“We can’t trouble the Grand Elder for everything. There are some things that we need to consider ourselves. Otherwise, why would we, the Sect Master and Peak Masters, be needed!”

Hearing Zhuang Changhe’s words, the scene fell silent.

Su Xing coughed dryly and walked into the hall. He cupped his hands at the elders!

“Martial nephew greets Sect Master and martial uncles!”

Everyone looked over at the same time.

“Martial nephew Su Xing should already know about this matter regarding the demon race!”

Su Xing nodded.

Under Lei Mingyuan’s narration, everyone already knew about Su Yan’er and Mo Yuanqing’s outstanding performance in the Mystic Realm.

It was not strange for Su Xing to know about the matter regarding the demon race.

“What did your master say?”

The beautiful master had not surfaced for a long time. Perhaps she still did not know about the news of the birth of the demon race.

Zhuang Changhe had already seen some information from Su Xing’s expression, so he did not continue to ask.

“Alright, since everyone is here, let’s begin!”

After that, everyone expressed their opinions on how to deal with the demon race. They held a meeting within the sect that lasted for an hour.

During this time, Su Xing did not participate much. It was almost as if he was listening.

After all, he was already at the ninth transformation of the Ascension Realm. No one in the lower realm could be his opponent.

So what if the demons were born? In his eyes, cooking for his Junior Sisters was more important.

After the meeting ended, Su Xing rushed back to the Sunset Peak.

One day later.

The higher-ups of the Mysterious Sky Sword Sect passed down the highest order to the disciples of the various peaks.

With the birth of the demon race, the Eastern Wastelands would definitely face a bloody storm. Among them, the major sects would be the first to face the slaughter of the demon race.

Strength!

In the face of all conspiracies and tricks, only strength was the best weapon.

From today onwards, all the disciples of the Mysterious Sky Sect would double their amount of training. Every teacher had to set a strict cultivation plan for their disciples. The resources of the sect would also be opened up to all the disciples who had improved and could go to their teachers to obtain them.

Zhuang Changhe and the others’ intention was actually very simple. They would rather let the disciples sweat more during their daily training than let them be powerless against the demons in the future.

This caused a huge uproar.

In the following days, the nightmares of the disciples of the Mysterious Sky Sect began.

From time to time, wails and cries could be heard coming from the peaks.

The atmosphere of the Mysterious Sky Sect suddenly changed.

It was as if they had received a death order from their master. There were fewer people strolling around, and the sword pagodas and cultivation grounds were filled with people.

The disciples even started to guess that martial Uncle Su of the Sunset Peak had started to cultivate diligently.

Time passed day by day.

Contrary to everyone’s expectations, the leisurely life of the Sunset Peak was still as usual.

Chopping wood, cooking food, boiling water, and boiling tea.

Su Xing’s lifestyle did not change because of this.

If one were to say that it had changed, it was his three Junior Sisters’ cultivation that had recently improved.

Shen Yaoling had just finished practicing martial arts and walked out from the back of the house.

“Senior Brother, it seems that the atmosphere in the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect is not right recently. Everyone’s cultivation has become much more prominent.”

Shen Yaoling held her chin suspiciously. “Did something big happen?”

“Junior Sister entered the sect too early. There are many things that you don’t know yet.”

“The disciples of our Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect have always been hard-working. You’ll know after you stay here for a long time.”

Shen Yaoling naturally believed what Senior Brother said.

However, she was a little puzzled when she heard the screams of the disciples from the neighboring Thunder Peak!

Could it be that they were training their bodies?

Since the other disciples were working so hard, Ling’er had to work harder.

Shen Yaoling made up her mind.

If she knew that her casual words would promote her Junior Sister’s cultivation, would Su Xing be happy or should he be happy?

Putting the firewood together, he picked up the little Radish that was playing at the side.

Some people cultivated hard, while others cultivated leisurely.

An ordinary life was also a kind of cultivation.

Since his Junior Sisters returned, Su Xing’s cultivation had also increased a lot. He could gain experience and play with them happily.

This was the highest level of cultivation that people envied.

At the thought of this, Su Xing’s lips curled into a smile.

“Oh right Junior Sister! Have you seen your two Senior Sisters?”

“Senior Sister and the others have been cultivating fiercely recently, especially third Senior Sister, who is still cultivating in the back mountain!”

The two Junior Sisters’ gains this trip were not small. Su Yan’er was already at the peak of the Golden Core Stage, while Mo Yuanqing had also broken through to the early stage of the Golden Core Stage.

Perhaps because of the influence of their trip to the Mystic Realm, the two Junior Sisters began to devote themselves to cultivation.

They wondered how their master would react when he returned and saw all this.

“Junior Sister, Senior Brother has given you a task!”

“Go and call your two Senior Sisters back for dinner.”