Little Junior Sister Society fears but draws sword

The scene was quiet for a moment, and was broken by a sudden sound.

Swish, swish, dense.

It was the sound of footsteps.

A group of people are encircling here, and the strong hostility mixed with the resentment of the mass grave makes the scene dangerous.

As those people approached, a faint smell of blood lingered in the air.

There were still traces of battle on those people's bodies, they were covered in blood, and some were injured, but judging by the expressions on their faces, they were fierce.

Especially when seeing Zheng Pan who was standing with Lu Yun and the others.

"Patriarch, according to your order, we will take care of everything on the side of the city lord."

This person was too excited and directly exposed Zheng Pan's identity.

The Zheng family in Ningyang Prefecture is one of the four major families, powerful and powerful, and they are at odds with the city lord.

This time they finally found the handle of the city lord, so they searched down the pole, found the village of ghosts, ghosts, and Wangchuan Stone.

Although Zheng Pan still doesn't know why the Wangchuan Stone is so important, it does not prevent him from taking risks to seize the evidence.

It's just that there is a gap in the process.

Although Zheng Pan went to Guishen, it has nothing to do with the subsequent development, and he is still in the fog until now.

But before he entered the Ghost Creature, he also passed the news to the outside world, that is, let the Zheng family take this opportunity to announce the evils done by the city lord, and then take the opportunity to bloodbath the city lord's mansion, and then control the Ningyang mansion.

The latter is not something that can be done in a while, but as long as Ning Hui is gone, it will be very easy for the Zheng family to grow bigger.

This meeting is obviously the Zheng family who just happened to run into them after cleaning up the village of ghosts.

Some eyes were cast on Zheng Pan. Zheng Pan took a deep breath and looked at Elder Jin and the others.

"I am Zheng Pan, the Patriarch of the Zheng Family in Ningyang Mansion. I wonder if you seniors can move to the Zheng Family to discuss important matters related to Ningyang Mansion."

The city lord colluded with ghost cultivators, arresting people everywhere and offering them to ghosts to wake up the ghost king. There is no difference between those cruel demon cultivators doing this.

Now that they met, Elder Jin and others really didn't want to ignore it, after all, Zheng Panyong's reason was so high-sounding.

But Lu Yun doesn't like this.

"Elder Jin, I need to bring my second senior brother back to the sect first."

Meng Lin's condition is not good now, and if he cannot receive medical treatment in a short time, his life may be in danger.

However, now Lu Yun's spiritual power is empty, and she can't gather her spiritual power at all until the side effects of the ascending spirit pill disappear.

It is equivalent to a useless person taking a "dead person" on the road. Elder Jin will never feel at ease.

After thinking about it, Elder Jin took a compromise.

"Old Tian, ​​follow Patriarch Zheng to deal with the affairs of Ningyang Mansion, and I will send the two virtuous nephews back."

Anyway, the people from Linlang Pavilion will pass through the territory of Hidden Sword Sect when they go back, which is very convenient. Besides, Ningyang Mansion, since they know the situation, they will not let them make any big moves.

Zhonglu is chaotic enough, but it also has its own rules.

On the contrary, they should not interfere too much, as long as they maintain the surface stability.

Wu Xiangchu, one of the eight sects, came forward to resolve these frictions, but it was already overkill, so Zheng Pan naturally did not dare to ask for the three sects to be together.

"Row."

Knowing about Lu Yun's situation, Elder Tian agreed.

The familiar treasure ship appeared in the sky, and Zheng Pan's eyes widened due to its resplendent and resplendent appearance.

No matter how arrogant the four major families are, they can't even compare with some middle-level sects, let alone the eight major families.

This is also the reason why those family disciples also keep drilling into the sect.

However, the disciples of the family were born in the family since childhood, and most of them have the idea of ​​dedicating to the family. When sects like the Eight Great Sects recruit disciples, they prefer those with simple family backgrounds rather than those with family backgrounds.

After all, they don't want to teach a disciple with great difficulty, but those disciples return to the family after they have completed their studies, and feed back the power they got from the sect to the family.

No one is a fool, and no one wants to make a loss-making business.

The relationship between the family and the sect is not in a hurry, but it is also mediocre.Now that the peace of Ningyang Mansion has been broken, and Wuxiang has been involved in it, it is destined that the follow-up will not be dealt with simply.

But this has nothing to do with Lu Yun.

Lu Yun, who was staying on the treasure ship, felt like a master.

Miao Ruoling and Miao Ruolong, the siblings, took good care of Lu Yun as a little waste that couldn't be lifted by hands or shoulders.

He even asked her if she needed food.

But Lu Yun really needed it.

Her cultivation base has not declined, and the current situation is equivalent to her cultivation base being blocked, and her body is no different from that of ordinary people.

The state of bigu is not there, and food is indeed needed to maintain the consumption of the body.

It was rare for Lu Yun, who ate extravagantly, to have a few days of leisurely time.

With the reputation of Linlang Pavilion and the escort of Elder Jin all the way, there was no unsightly existence on the way, and they arrived at the Tibetan Sword Sect's territory safely.

Lu Yun's cultivation also showed signs of recovery on this day.

The spiritual power was swallowed like a whale, surging madly into her body, Lu Yun restrained the temptation to absorb it, and waited for the meridians to slowly adapt.

"Xiao Yunyun, we have agreed, you must go to Linlang Pavilion to find me when you are free."

Miao Ruoling was very reluctant to give up.

As they approached the gate of the Tibetan Sword Sect, Miao Ruoling kept telling Lu Yun about this matter.

Miao Ruolong also looked at Lu Yun eagerly.

"Okay, it's a deal."

Lu Yun smiled, and under the reluctance of the two, Lu Yun took Meng Lin off the treasure ship.

The moment he stepped on the ground, several figures rushed over.

It's her senior brothers.

"Three brothers."

With Meng Lin on her back, Lu Yun looked at Baiyao.

"Well, I know, I'm here, don't worry."

Bai Yao's expression was grim. After nodding heavily to Lu Yun, he left with Meng Lin.

Lu Yun let out a sigh of relief and smiled hard at the other two people.

"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life, I brought the second senior brother back."

The voice was still hoarse, and Ji Hongxi and Yun Shuiqing caught the dimness in her eyes, so Ji Hongxi patted her head.

"Why are you sad, isn't Second Junior Brother not dead?"

"With the third junior brother here, he can't even die if he wants to. You have done a good job."

Ji Hongxi felt distressed.

In his opinion, none of the disciples of the same generation as Lu Yun, even including other sects, could match Lu Yun's progress.

The monstrous appearance has already made some disciples stand upright.

But even this little guy doesn't like it enough, he is so greedy.

Ji Hongxi rubbed Lu Yun's head, her eyes full of doting.

In his opinion, in fact, the younger junior sister just needs to follow behind them.

"Yes, junior sister, you are great."

Compared with Ji Hongxi's teasing, Yun Shuiqing's tone was more sincere.

He looked at his little junior sister, this time he went out, encountered a lot, and the little junior sister also grew up again.

It won't take long for her to surpass her fourth senior brother, catch up with the rest of the senior brothers, and surpass them.