"Miss, many female cultivators have arrived outside."

When Dong'er rushed over, An Zhengzheng was still practicing her swordsmanship. She was using an ordinary sword, but it wasn't as easy to handle as the Xuan Tian Han Shi Sword.

She sheathed her sword and followed Dong'er out.

"An Zhengzheng!" An Qinghuan rushed downstairs, asking somewhat nervously, "Can I...can I go?"

An Qinghuan spent a long time looking at the posts in her room.

She also wanted to lead the female guard team to deliver supplies.

She had missed out on so much before, and she regretted not being able to participate in the Hundred Women's Pavilion like An Yirou.

Those eyes were bright, filled with anticipation and excitement, just like An Yirou's back then.

"bring it on."

An Zhengzheng couldn't help but chuckle as she looked at her flamboyant outfit.

This girl must have put on all her clothes; she even wore two padded jackets just to increase her defense.

As soon as I walked from the backyard toward the shop entrance, I saw a huge group of female cultivators.

An Yirou, Song Juan, and Su Ying have arrived.

When the new disciples rescued the female cultivators during their trial period, Zhu Liucui, Gu Jin, Zhang Guo'er, and others also came.

They were all dressed in various clothes that enhanced their defense, and had hairpins in their hair that increased their speed, ready to fight at any moment.

Some of the clothes didn't fit well, and the styles were outdated and ugly; some of the hairpins were even peeling.

But they didn't care at all whether it looked good or not.

An Zhengzheng said in surprise, "It's not the end of the month, why are you here?"

She originally thought that female cultivators who didn't have classes at this time should all be disciples of the sect, meaning they had a master to protect them.

No one should come up to block the door.

"Sister, ten female cultivators are not enough."

An Yirou blinked and said, "You don't know, many people took leave on the spot after seeing the message on the jade slip."

Most of them are female cultivators who have cooperated with the Siyue Sect.

Zhang Guo'er said with a grin, "We didn't ask for leave on our own initiative."

Since the Hundred Women's Pavilion started collecting items, many female cultivators of the Medicine Sect have worked hard and earned a lot of spirit stones by selling medicinal herbs.

The senior female students who were teaching were very happy, feeling that this year's female students were very diligent and hardworking.

"It was the senior sister who taught us today who saw the jade slip first, and she immediately said she was taking the day off!"

They formed a team and came over, seeing female cultivators from various sects along the way.

From the crowd, a senior sister who was skilled in weapon crafting stepped forward. It was none other than Senior Sister Cai Qi, whom An Zhengzheng had greeted on her way to the Demon Palace.

“Junior sister has collected so many recording stones here, and now that she needs someone to escort her things, she doesn’t even ask me for help.”

The martial arts magazine that An Zhengzheng sells includes photos of her personally demonstrating the techniques. Those outstanding photos were taken by Senior Sister Caiqi, who personally photographed An Zhengzheng based on her instruction.

"Thank you everyone..."

A complex emotion silently spread through An Zhengzheng's heart.

At that moment, it was as if an inconspicuous little fish fry had suddenly entered her heart, stirring it up, only to return to calm a moment later.

But An Zhengzheng knew that this little fish would be slowly nurtured and grown in the calm sea of ​​her heart.

"Why say such things, young lady!"

After a few jokes, everyone quickly went about their respective tasks.

"Come on, we artifact builders can temporarily assemble a magic artifact, and put everything in here."

"This is a location talisman. If something is lost, or if someone dares to rob it in the street, it can be traced."

An Yirou said, "I practice attaching talismans, which can obediently stick to any object on the transport vessel."

The female healers said, "We can use spells to support weight; these basic skills are no challenge for us."

In case of a fight, they can provide medicinal soup to help people recover.

As for the Dharma cultivators, they create mobile magic arrays around themselves, isolating others on the magical artifacts of the Weapon Sect.

“I…” An Qinghuan was somewhat annoyed. How did she end up cultivating the Joyful Union Sect?

Aside from being beautiful, good at managing a household, and a virtuous wife and loving mother, she can't do anything else!

She followed behind everyone with envy.

Soon, a large escort team composed of women set off.

The gifts sent by the Zhou family filled most of the courtyard, and the girls escorted them one by one, their faces filled with pride and excitement.

This is the first time in the cultivation world that there has been a female escort team.

The long queue stretched from one end of the street to the other, with many people craning their necks to watch the spectacle.

Some people even traveled from afar to see the show.

"This young lady is truly charming..."

This was the first time that Madam Pei had been watched by so many people. She was both nervous and excited to be the leader.

They practically stuck their heads up to the sky.

From now on, her daughter should be like every nun here: united, confident, self-reliant, not spoiled at all, and not afraid of facing the eyes of the outside world!

At the back of the line, An Qinghuan watched with mixed feelings.

"You're not going to practice the Joyful Union Sect anymore. Just brush up on your basic skills and start practicing the sect again next year?"

An Zhengzheng walked alongside her.

An Qinghuan turned her head and said, "You...you weren't going to go yourself..."

"How could I not see such a scene?" An Zhengzheng smiled faintly, then steered the conversation back on track, "Are you planning to establish a new sect next year?"

An Qinghuan nodded quickly: "It needs to be repaired. But I just don't know what to repair..."

From a young age, she was taught to cultivate the Hehuan sect, marry a good husband, and manage household affairs.

She hadn't really thought about anything else.

An Zhengzheng didn't say anything more, just like before, stopping short of saying anything more.

An Qinghuan is a person with ideas, but her previous ideas were all related to the Hehuan Sect.

"The Zhou family is really extravagant. Zhou Xu really went all out. What kind of good things are these? They are more valuable than the betrothal gifts of ordinary families."

"So An Zhengzheng is just being sent back like that? She'll probably regret it terribly when she's old and her looks have faded..."

"You're overthinking it. They have the Hundred Women's Pavilion."

"Women showing their faces in public..."

With more people watching the spectacle, there was more discussion, and all these comments reached my ears at once.

An Qinghuan carefully observed An Zhengzheng's expression, but she remained calm and showed no anger whatsoever.

On the contrary, they seemed rather relaxed and carefree.

They had only walked a short distance from Ghost City when the group suddenly stopped.

"What's going on?" An Qinghuan asked, somewhat bewildered.

A little while later, An Yirou ran from the front to the back.

She whispered, "Sister, Zhou Xu has brought people here."

This was indeed within An Zhengzheng's expectations.

With the matter escalating to such a great extent, the Zhou family cannot remain inactive. If they were to send a large entourage to the Zhou residence, they would lose all face.

As expected, Zhou Xu stopped the group with a cold face.

"Where is An Zhengzheng? She can't possibly be gone."

Zhou Xu knew that An Zhengzheng was very protective of her sisters.

It was the same when the new disciples were undergoing trials, and it was also the same when they went to Ghost Ancient City.

With Song Juan and Su Ying ahead of the guard, An Zhengzheng couldn't just stand by and watch.

“Young Master Zhou, what a coincidence to run into you, it saves us sisters the trouble of making a visit.”

Madam Pei was sweating, but she still smiled and said tactfully, "Your Zhou family's things are good, but our young lady really feels that she can't afford them. Why don't we take them back?"

Zhou Xu's face was cold as his gaze swept across every face in the group of female cultivators.

He didn't care what Madam Pei said; all he wanted was to find An Zhengzheng.

Where is she?