As she spoke, Liang Lanyi's mind flashed back to the image of everyone avoiding her.

Then, he saw himself being flipped to the ground by Su Yan, that devil, with a flick of her sleeve.

Liang Lan clenched her fists.

Ultimately, his mind lingered on the aloof man beside Su Yan.

His eyes and brows always seemed to carry a coldness.

She didn't know what was driving her.

She reached out and grasped the blood-soaked golden pill that had just been dug out of her cousin's abdomen.

She held the golden pill in her hand, and her trembling body gradually steadied.

Meanwhile, Jiang Song said from the side...

“Demonic cultivators are to be killed by everyone. Your cousin died because of a demonic cultivator, so you must pull yourself together and avenge her.”

Liang Lan paused for a moment, then looked up at Jiang Song.

Even though his body stopped trembling, his words still trembled.

"You killed her."

Jiang Song's eyes were bloodshot as he retorted, word by word.

"Even if your sister survives, her cultivation level will be severely damaged, and she will never be able to make any further progress in this lifetime. This will be a fatal blow to your sister."

It seems that those who do evil always have a thousand excuses, and then they turn what is clearly terrifying into something that is perfectly justified.

Look, Liang Lanyi is gradually leaning towards Jiang Song.

Then, Jiang Song continued...

"I killed her for her own good, and all of this is because of Su Yan, because of that devil!"

His hand rested on Liang Lanyi's arm.

"You refine your sister's golden core to avenge her."

Liang Lan looked at the golden pill in her hand, which represented nearly thirty years of cultivation.

Liang Lan's lips trembled; ultimately, the desire for power prevailed.

"good"

A single word fell.

Jiang Song knew that Liang Lanyi would eventually agree.

Therefore, his expression remained unchanged; he simply repeated his previous reason.

"Su Yan, the leader of the Demonic Sect, broke into the cenotaph of Master Qingyu Mountain, causing extensive damage and taking away the treasures of the master."

Your sister accidentally witnessed it, and she killed her, even removing her internal organs. The cruelty was chilling and she deserved to die.

Liang Lan swallowed hard, looking at her sister's unseeing eyes, her expression somewhat confused, and began to repeat Jiang Song's words.

"The Demonic Sect's Su Yan has broken into the cenotaph of Master Qingyu Mountain."

She kept repeating it over and over.

Jiang Songcai gradually became satisfied.

If you're going to set up a scheme, you have to make it perfect.

He alone is not enough to be convincing.

In addition, Liang Yunyue's cousin spread the news.

The saying "three men can make a tiger" applies to rumors, and Su Yan was already known for her cruelty and wickedness.

Liang Yunyue, one of the five peak masters of Qingyu Mountain, died such a cruel death that this time, she will surely be able to mobilize all the cultivators in the cultivation world to attack Su Yan.

Of course, our leader Su Yan, who was in a good mood, had no idea that someone was eyeing her.

She was only thinking, "Well, the task Xiaohua assigned has been perfectly completed. I can go back to the sect now."

While being held by Feng Yu, Su Yan absentmindedly talked to Xiao Hua.

"Little Flower"

"Host!"

"I got the Water-Light Ice Blade, does that mean I've completed the mission?"

Xiao Hua carefully browsed through the latest content about "Cultivation of Immortality," and then said...

"Host, you have completed one-third of your mission. You are about to be attacked, your cultivation will be completely destroyed, and then you will make a comeback and recover to your peak level in less than a year. Then, you will be completely defeated by the male protagonist who is cultivating immortality. That's when the story ends."