"you……"
Impulsive people want to argue back.
How could Fang Ruotang possibly give them a chance?
She should continue to use this effective method of influencing people's thoughts in the future, and she certainly won't let it be ruined here.
"What do you mean, 'what are you talking about'? Are you having an epileptic seizure? If you're sick, go get treatment!" Huo Zhige retorted arrogantly.
The little cutie is having so much fun, he can't let these people spoil her enjoyment.
"Exactly, with hands shaking like that, no wonder he can't even hold a sword steady," Gu Nancheng added sarcastically.
If we don't mention this matter, everyone has temporarily forgotten about it because of Fang Ruotang's true feelings, after all, Fang Ruotang's true feelings were even more shocking.
How could their inner sect senior sisters be demons?
She was so well-behaved and understanding.
Where can you find such an adorable demon?
This person is making baseless accusations and deliberately trying to ruin the reputation of their senior (or junior) sister; they must be trying to undermine their relationship from within.
But once it was mentioned, everyone clearly started thinking about their swords again, since for sword cultivators, the sword is like their second life.
As long as the sword is there, the person is there; if the sword is destroyed, the person dies.
[Huh, so master-disciple romances are popular in the Cloud Recesses Continent! Last night, this Fairy Liuli actually went to her master's room and stripped naked, hahaha! I'm dying of laughter! Even after cultivating immortality, she still broke her ribs and needed manual resetting! And the timing was so coincidental! It was the one in her chest. I wonder what the Pavilion Master of the Myriad Swords Pavilion thought after touching it?]
A hint of unease flashed across the face of the Pavilion Master of Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion.
In particular, he noticed that everyone present, except for Liuli, could hear his thoughts, and everyone was openly staring at him.
"Cough cough!"
The pavilion master coughed lightly.
Everyone turned their attention away from Liuli and focused on it instead.
Then, to her surprise, she discovered that Liuli couldn't hear the thoughts of the person on the other end.
[This Liuli is quite formidable; with her mind-controlling technique, she's turned almost every male cultivator in the Sword Pavilion into her devoted admirer.]
[The sect leader's eldest disciple is about to die; he will soon be lured out by Liuli and offered to the Demon Lord to be drained of his life.]
[This second disciple will die a year later, find the inheritance in the secret realm, and be killed by Liuli, who has been following him, while receiving the inheritance.]
[This third disciple fared even worse. Just three months later, he also had a fortuitous encounter, activating the divine beast bloodline within him, only to have that tiny bit of divine beast bloodline directly extracted by Liuli. It's hard to say...]
Fang Ruotang looked down on these things.
She felt it was unnecessary to harm her fellow disciples for such insignificant things, but Liuli was originally not human, but a demon.
Despite her different stance, she climbed to the top by stepping on others. However, if viewed from the perspective of any demon, she would undoubtedly be considered a clear-headed female protagonist who single-mindedly pursued her career.
However, Fang Ruotang was different. She was human and could not accept the existence of such a demon. She immediately sent out a burst of spiritual energy, breaking the bracelet on Liuli's hand that concealed the demonic energy.
The Wanjian Pavilion disciple, who initially didn't trust Fang Ruotang's words, turned around and saw that Liuli was surrounded by demonic energy. He immediately understood the truth.
She took a step back, and the area around Liuli was completely empty.
Liuli suddenly gripped her wrist, and the bracelet that was originally used to conceal the demonic energy shattered inch by inch in her hand.
Fang Ruotang raised an eyebrow and deliberately said, "Oh! Your Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion is colluding with demons, and you're even harboring demons within your sect."
Although Fang Ruotang is new to the Cloud Deep Continent and doesn't know much about the rules here, the opposition between immortals and demons is common knowledge.
"Stop talking nonsense! We only just found out that Liuli is a demon." The sect leader shouted, then immediately summoned a magical artifact to bind Liuli.
Liuli took a step back and flew into the air.
Suddenly, a dramatic transformation occurred; the protective robes on her body changed from ethereal and fairy-like to shrouded in black mist, creating a powerful visual impact.
"I think it looks kind of nice."
Fang Shengtang unconsciously spoke his mind, and immediately received stares from those around him. Feeling uncomfortable, he opened his mouth to explain.
Yu Sheng replied, "She's not pretty, the young lady is. When we get back, the young lady can also transform like that."
“Yes! Big sister looks better in this disguise than her,” Fang Ruotang chimed in.
Fang Shengtang's awkwardness vanished instantly.
She never imagined that defensive robes could be used in this way, especially the contrast, which was refreshing and surprising.
It's...very good-looking.
“Our Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion and the Demon Oath are irreconcilable enemies. Don’t even think about labeling us.” Another elder chimed in, and was the first to draw his weapon, pointing it at Liuli.
The other members of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion also realized what was happening and drew their weapons.
Liuli suddenly looked at Fang Ruotang and said fiercely, "You bitch, you dare to ruin my plans. Today I will use your blood to sacrifice to the formation."
As soon as Liuli finished speaking, she cut her palm, and the blood dripped onto the ground to activate the array.
Then, strange totems appeared on the ground, visible to the naked eye.
"Hahaha, this is a great demonic array left over from ancient times. Today, I will make you all my nourishment!"
Some of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion immediately panicked.
"What's going on? When did Senior Sister draw this grand formation?"
"You still call this devilish senior sister!"
"What do we do now?"
Fang Ruotang's face scrunched up as she said unhappily, "You insulted me? I've never had anyone dare to insult me to my face before. Fine, I'm angry, really angry."
Even when Princess Anning used to scold her, she only dared to call her a sickly, short-lived ghost.
These aren't really insults, they're just the facts.
"Enough with the nonsense, I'll use you as a sacrifice today."
After Liuli finished speaking, she took out a flag shrouded in black mist.
Fang Ruotang stared at it for a couple of seconds and then asked the little mirror.
[What's that in her hand? It looks so familiar. Is it this thing?] Fang Ruotang also took out her Emperor Banner.
Looking up at the glass in mid-air.
But then I felt that was too weak.
Guided by the little mirror, she flew into the air with just a thought, and cleverly flew a little higher than Liuli.
"The Emperor's Banner! I have one too."
Liuli was shocked.
Compared to Fang Ruotang's clueless and innocent expression, she could clearly see that the banner in the other's hand was far superior to hers.
Just as she was about to run, the person opposite her didn't give her any time to react. With a "bibi," the Emperor's Banner was thrown at her.
"ah!"
Liuli only had time to let out a scream before Fang Ruotang took her and the banner into the Emperor's Banner.
Fang Ruotang held the Emperor's Banner, which had returned to her hand, and turned it over and over. She wondered if it was just her imagination, but she felt that the Emperor's Banner let out a burp.
“Senior, once this demonic array is activated, bloodshed is inevitable. I wonder if you have a way to resolve this? Otherwise, we are all afraid that we will perish here today.”
"It was you who perished here, not us. I have a way to break this! It can't hurt me." Fang Ruotang floated down from the sky, flipping the Human Emperor Banner in her hand. Hearing the Pavilion Master's words, she replied casually.
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