Little Junior Sister Society fears but draws sword

Every time she was injured, the third senior brother came to heal her, and the elixirs he fed her were all sweet.

At that time, she thought it was the habit of her third senior brother. Later she found out that the third senior brother was afraid that she would find the medicine bitter and refused to take it.

And after she asked and even snickered, the pills she took later became extremely painful.

At that time, if he resisted, the third senior brother would smile and say in a child-abducting tone: "Be good, eat quickly."

Lu Yun, who knew that Baiyao was a ruthless man, never dared to resist.

She hadn't heard this sentence for a long time.

She twitched the corners of her mouth and found that she couldn't laugh.

"Okay, I won't sleep." She responded, all the light in front of her eyes was taken away, and she couldn't see anymore.

Not only that, her sense of smell was also disappearing, and the fishy smell in the air was fading away.

What followed was hearing loss.

She thought that in less than a quarter of an hour, she would become a useless person who had lost all senses.

"Little sister."

Baiyao was still shouting, and his eyes, which had always been gentle and smiling, were now filled with coldness, and his face was very tense.

He did not dare to lower his head, for fear of seeing the bloody appearance of his little junior sister.

He breathed heavily, and the heart in his chest had never beat so fiercely.

There was no response to his call.

With trembling fingers, he hugged Lu Yun tightly to his arms. Baiyao's throat rolled and he forced himself not to lower his head.

He yelled again.

"Well, I'm here, senior brother."

Lu Yun's voice was somewhat erratic, as if the unpredictable wind would dissipate at any time.

When this thought came to his mind, Baiyao saw Yun Shuiqing stop.

"You go first."

This is the sound transmission belonging to Yun Shuiqing.

Baiyao turned his head and unexpectedly saw the look Meng Lin was looking at. He was also heard.

On his back, Ji Hongxi's breathing became deeper and deeper.

The two looked at each other, silently agreeing not to say anything.

The Lord of the Demon Nest is chasing after him.

Yun Shuiqing stood there, looking at the darkness sweeping over him, with no fear on his face.

He just watched the backs of his senior brothers and junior sisters leaving with some nostalgia.

Maybe this time we say goodbye, there will be no return date.

It’s okay.

It's good that they're still alive.

He was originally a sword spirit born from the God-killing Sword, an existence without a past.

It was his master, senior brothers and junior sisters who gave him a home and the future he expected.

During those days with them, he learned how to become a real person, with emotions and desires all so distinct.

He also has a body of his own and is not subject to the God-killing Sword.

Since his life was earned by his junior sister and the others, there is nothing wrong with explaining it to them today.

I just hope that when the little junior sister wakes up, she won't be too angry.

The God-killing Sword made of pure spiritual energy appeared in Yun Shuiqing's hand, and the sword's intention split a ray of light, dispelling part of the darkness.

There, the Lord of the Demon Nest strode over.

"You don't overestimate your capabilities!" This was the evaluation of the Lord of the Demon Nest regarding Yun Shuiqing's stay.

In his eyes, these people are nothing more than ants using their arms as a cart.

"Maybe."

Yun Shuiqing responded nonchalantly.

Of course he knew that staying here would lead to death.

But if he died in exchange for their lives, it would be a huge profit.

Yun Shuiqing's sword intent was as clean and thorough as his, like the clear stream water, you could see the bottom at a glance.

In the sword light that filled the sky, the Lord of the Demon Nest just flicked his sleeve and knocked Yun Shuiqing away.

After covering his chest and coughing a few times, Yun Shuiqing spit out a mouthful of bruised blood and continued to bump into him without a care.

Physical combat is something the Lord of the Demon Nest disdains.

"It's in the way."

Scanning his eyes, the Lord of the Demon Nest felt irritated by Yun Shuiqing's brazen attitude towards death.

He struck out a palm and shattered the sword in Yun Shuiqing's hand.

The fragments grazed Yun Shuiqing's shoulder, leaving large blood stains. Yun Shuiqing's arms were shaking. It was dangerous to cross the realm and challenge him, not to mention that he was facing the top being in the world of cultivation.

I wonder if he could leave any trace in the history of this world of cultivation by dying in such a heroic manner.

Even if it doesn't work, as his junior sister's senior brother, he can still leave more or less a mark in this magnificent river of time.

He took one last look back in the direction they left.

There was actually no one there.

The pavilion on Wentian Peak came to his mind.

Over the years, I stood there and said goodbye to them again and again.

He is not good at drinking, and he also knows that several of his senior brothers like to do tricks on him, but he drinks boldly every time.

At that time, he was thinking that sooner or later, he would be able to get them to give him away too.

Now, he seems to have gotten what he wanted.

He's going to be one step ahead of them all.

The clouds and water are clear and smiling.

Junior sister, don’t be sad.

The low voice, like a whisper, might be blown to that person's ear along the way home.

Yun Shuiqing's eyebrows were clean, and he mobilized the remaining spiritual power in his body and rushed in the direction of the Lord of the Demon Nest.

Self-destruction was the ending he had prepared for himself.

With his strength, he couldn't stop him for long.

But if it self-destructs, even if it cannot seriously injure the opponent, it will definitely cause certain obstacles.

Even if it can only be delayed for a moment, it means they have more time to escape.

The surrounding spiritual energy fluctuations began to become manic.

The Lord of the Demon Nest also noticed Yun Shuiqing's plan. He turned his hand that was about to break Yun Shuiqing's arm, and a large amount of spiritual power was released. He wanted to seal off the space where Yun Shuiqing was, so that even if he self-destructed, he would not be endangered. .

But Yun Shuiqing didn't want to do what he wanted.

Suddenly speeding up, he just broke through the blockade and arrived in front of the Lord of the Demon Nest.

He opened his arms and hugged the other person.

"Goodbye..." My family.

Yun Shuiqing closed her eyes, and all the memories in her mind went back and forth one by one like a horse watching a lantern.

His body is relaxed.

He is waiting for his own death.

It shouldn't hurt.

He thought with a smile.

There seemed to be an angry roar from the Lord of the Demon Nest, and... a laugh.

"Tsk, I really want to die."

"When A Yun wakes up, I'm afraid her senior brother will be sad knowing that I failed to save her."

It was a woman, and her voice sounded familiar.

Yun Shuiqing was shocked to find that the spiritual power that was supposed to explode in her body was blocked, and the heat was disappearing.

His shoulders were held down, and he distanced himself from the Lord of the Demon Nest.

No, not right.

The Lord of the Demon Nest did not continue to attack him.

Yun Shuiqing turned her head and saw clearly who was coming.

The leader of Kongchan Cult...Ali.

Ah Li didn't look at Yun Shuiqing, but looked at the master of the Demon Nest.

The two faced each other, a few steps apart.

Alimo's hair was hanging on her chest, and the bright red silk was intertwined in her black hair, so conspicuous.

She raised her foot lightly, tapped the ground, and looked at the master of the Demon Nest with a warning look.

"This is my territory, you've crossed the line."

On the West Bank, the territory is particularly clearly divided.

The five demon sects have never interfered with each other. Even if the Demon Nest is independent from the five sects, it must abide by this rule.

The fact that the Five Sects are not as crazy as the Devil's Nest Demon Cultivator does not mean that their strength is much lower.

There is a saying that whoever owns the territory calls the shots.

But now, this is her territory, so she is the master here, the heaven and earth here.

Ah Li said casually: "It's time for you to go back."