Chapter 475: Junior Brother Bullies Me!

Yun Qingqing looked at the situation in the warehouse with cold eyes and was not surprised at all.

"The Thunder Fire Sect has undergone a change in recent years. First, the people from the Primordial Palace gradually took control of the top leaders, and then they began to secretly persecute disciples from other sects bit by bit, constantly accumulating more evil weapons to improve their strength, until in the past one or two years, their strength surpassed that of other sects, and they began to become more and more blatant."

"In fact, because they took an evil path, the people of the Thunder Fire Sect are not very strong. They rely entirely on these evil magic weapons. Over the years, they have accumulated more and more magic weapons, and most of them are here."

The Great Elder frowned upon hearing this:

"There is actually such a thing. It's totally unscrupulous!"

"Not only that," Yun Qingqing said in a cold voice, "They captured many sect disciples this time. The original intention was to attract all the sects in Baiheling to come together, and then lure them into the small world and capture them all in one fell swoop."

"Small world?!" The elder's eyes widened in shock, "There is such a thing!"

Yun Qingqing frowned and nodded:

"The Qingfengzi that I asked you to take away is the original owner of the small world. He has lived for more than two thousand years and has been relying on possessing other people to prolong his life."

The great elder suddenly realized:

"That's why you said you wanted to lock him up in Xuanyuan Tower and have him guarded by the ancestor himself!"

He pondered the intricacies of this, frowning and sucking his teeth:

"That is to say, if you, my Lord, had not happened to come here today and thwarted the other party's conspiracy, dozens of sects in Baiheling would have become sacrifices and nutrients for the Leihuo Sect, and who knows what kind of big devil might have been born by then!"

Yun Qingqing narrowed her eyes slightly:

“It’s not all coincidence.”

The elder was shocked: "What do you mean?"

Yun Qingqing pondered for a moment and slowly said:

"If I don't come, the Thunder Fire Sect will wipe out all the other sects in Baiheling and absorb their strength, causing a disaster... and if I show up for some reason, Qingfengzi will have already arranged a trap specifically for me."

"Why did Qingfengzi predict that I might come? After thinking about it, I think it can only be related to Shuihua Sect... However, I did not find any signs of a traitor inside Shuihua Sect."

The Great Elder's expression became more and more solemn:

"If that's the case, doesn't it mean that the mastermind behind the Honghuang Palace is really using extraordinary means?"

Yun Qingqing nodded:

"I suspect that it might be because I was carrying a magic stone from the Honghuang Palace. So when I approached, Qingfengzi immediately activated the plan against me and used most of the disciples of the Leihuo Sect as sacrifices. That's why when we arrived, we found that all the disciples in the mountain had been killed."

"To be so cruel..." The Great Elder's expression became even uglier, "Then, Master, what should we do next?"

Yun Qingqing slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and said in a deep voice:

"These evil weapons must be dealt with. I will purify them now, and then you can take them back and give them to Ji Wujiang. He knows what to do."

"Yes, sir!"

Yun Qingqing asked the Great Elder and the others to leave first. With golden light flashing on her fingertips, she began to draw a purification formation.

The Great Elder and others were waiting at the door, and they felt that the golden light inside the door was getting brighter and brighter, and the heavy evil energy was gradually dissipating and gradually turning into a fresh and pleasant breath. They couldn't help but become more and more respectful to their master.

It took some time for Yun Qingqing to purify all the evil spirits. After the golden light faded, a pile of strange-shaped scrap metal was left on the ground.

But these scrap copper and iron raw materials are not good things either. Once they are obtained by cultivators with evil intentions, they might cause trouble.

So Yun Qingqing asked the Great Elder to take all these things away and hand them over to Ji Wujiang for disposal.

After finishing the work here, Yun Qingqing finally breathed a sigh of relief. Several people left the underground palace. The Great Elder and others went directly back to the Seven Star Hall. Yun Qingqing went to the main hall to find Kong Zhao and Xiao Changheng to prepare to return to Shuihua Sect.

…

At that time, Xiao Changheng was still standing in the courtyard behind the main hall, gazing into the distance, wondering what he was thinking.

Suddenly, he felt a murderous aura coming from behind. His expression changed slightly and he quickly dodged. He saw a girl in a pink skirt holding a sword and stabbing at his vitals with a smile.

His expression was slightly tense as he dodged quickly. The girl's attack became more fierce, and she still had time to speak with a smile:

"Junior brother, I haven't seen you for a few years. Let me see how you have improved."

Although she spoke with a smile, she did not hold back at all, with each move targeting vital points, and if one was not careful the victim would be either killed or injured.

Xiao Changheng frowned slightly, dodging and said coldly:

"Seventh Senior Sister, stop making trouble."

The pink skirt girl's moves failed, she raised her eyebrows, and became more and more persistent:

"Oh, you don't even take me seriously now? I can't pretend I don't know! I order you to fight back, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

Xiao Changheng frowned even tighter:

"Seventh Senior Sister, you were just rescued. You need to rest well."

The girl in the pink skirt widened her eyes and snorted coldly:

"Well, I haven't seen you for a few years. You have really become more capable. You dare to look down on me!"

As she finished speaking, the girl's sword moves became more fierce, and she looked like she would not give up until she taught him a lesson.

Xiao Changheng dodged left and right, watching the girl dance with her sword and was about to stab him in the shoulder.

But then a cold light flashed in Xiao Changheng's hand, and a dark long sword appeared in his hand, blocking the sword of the girl in the pink skirt.

The girl was slightly startled and blinked:

"You actually have a magic weapon?"

Xiao Changheng drew his sword and stood with a cold expression:

"Is that all right? Put away your sword."

The girl in the pink skirt looked like she saw something interesting, her eyes lit up:

"You can actually use magic weapons! Then Senior Sister can let go and have some fun with you! Take that!"

As she spoke, the sword in her hand flashed and she attacked again.

This time the attack was even more unpredictable. It was obvious that not only sword moves were used, but the sword was also faintly wrapped in spiritual power.

Xiao Changheng frowned even more tightly, and no longer kept his long sword ready, he started to attack and defend with the girl with great force.

As soon as Yun Qingqing came back, she sensed the presence and when she rushed to the backyard, she saw the two men fighting with swords and sabers.

Kong Zhao also hurriedly came behind her and wanted to step forward to stop her when he saw this.

However, the girl in pink skirt was already at the head of the fight, and a flash of sword suddenly slashed towards Xiao Changheng. Kong Zhao was horrified and it was too late to stop her.

Kong Zhao's heart tightened when he heard a sharp sound. He subconsciously looked at Yun Qingqing, but saw that she was looking at the scene indifferently, with her brows slightly furrowed and her eyes narrowed, but she did not seem nervous at all.

Kong Zhao felt more and more nervous, and was even more certain that this woman with an extraordinary background didn't care about his disciple at all.

She suppressed her displeasure and wanted to rush over to check on Xiao Changheng's injuries, and teach her seventh disciple a lesson for not knowing the seriousness of the matter.

But when she turned around, she found that Xiao Changheng was unharmed. He was wearing a set of black light armor. He rushed to the girl in the pink dress, blocked her sword with a knife, and then put the knife on her neck.

The pink-dressed girl had already used up most of her strength in that sword strike, and she had no power to fight back. She was frightened by this sudden turn of events, and froze in place, not daring to move.

Xiao Changheng looked at her expressionlessly:

"Seventh Senior Sister, you lose."

The girl in the pink skirt looked at him dully.

Xiao Changheng put away his sword and retreated.

A blood mark appeared on the neck of the girl in the pink dress. Her sword fell to the ground with a clang. She touched her neck, took a breath, and burst into tears.

"Master! My junior brother bullied me!" She turned her head and rushed towards Kong Zhao, crying and accusing him.

Xiao Changheng put away his light armor and long sword and rubbed his eyebrows.

Yun Qingqing raised an eyebrow as she watched the little girl crying and complaining, waiting to see how Kong Zhao was going to deal with her.