"Don't worry, leave this to me! There's no sect in the Three Heavens I don't know. I'll definitely find the most suitable sect for you and your master. As for our demon-slaying abilities, don't worry, I won't reveal a single word to anyone!" Lin Mo assured him confidently.
Chu Wanwan nodded, expressing her trust in Lin Mo's promise. She knew that although Lin Mo usually seemed carefree and irresponsible, he was very reliable in crucial moments.
"Then it's settled, Brother Lin. See you in the Third Heaven!" Chu Wanwan said with a smile.
"See you in the Third Heaven!" Lin Mo waved and turned to leave.
Watching Lin Mo's departing figure, Chu Wanwan felt a surge of warmth in her heart. Although she had only known Lin Mo for a short time, his enthusiasm and loyalty had already made her feel the warmth of human kindness in the immortal realm.
"Let's go too!" Si Mingye said softly, breaking Chu Wanwan's reverie.
"No! We're not leaving yet! I want to give you a present!"
Chu Wanwan smiled and looked towards the exit, where cultivators were still continuously flowing out...
Several elders, whose cultivation levels she couldn't discern, were waiting at the exit. Most of the time, they were resting with their eyes closed.
But when they open their eyes, someone's Qiankun bag will inevitably be snatched away.
After taking the treasures out of the man's Qiankun bag, he threw the Qiankun bag back to the immortal cultivator who had been robbed.
Most cultivators dared not speak out against their anger, and a few tried to resist or reason with them, but the end result was often that they were seriously injured or killed by those elders.
When Ye Mohan heard that Chu Wanwan had given him a gift, he couldn't suppress the smile on his lips.
"A gift? Where is it?"
"Wait a minute! Someone will bring us out..."
As Chu Wanwan was speaking, the disciples of Qingyang Sect came out from inside.
These people were disheveled and covered in blood. Some disciples were even missing an arm or a leg. The word "miserable" perfectly describes their plight.
Ouyang Ping, the senior disciple of Qingyang Sect, was also walking with a limp. The female cultivator next to him, Lu Qingyao, was in an even worse state, her face covered in blood and gore, making it impossible to recognize her original delicate features.
Seeing the elders guarding the entrance, Ouyang Ping calmly led the Qingyang Sect members over with a limp, and the elders were completely unaware...
"It seems that the Qingyang Sect has some resources; their storage space must be extraordinary."
Chu Wanwan turned to look at Wuyouzi and said, "Master, you should go back to the Second Heaven first. After I finish my business here, I will go to the Lin family in the Third Heaven to gather everyone together. Then I will ask him to help us find a major sect to cultivate in."
"good!"
Knowing his disciple's abilities, Wuyouzi wasn't worried and turned to leave with the Wuji Sect members...
Chu Wanwan then led Si Mingye to catch up with the Qingyang Sect members.
...
"Senior Brother, I just saw that little girl. She's with a group of Wuji Sect disciples. Should we go over and kill them?"
Lu Qingyao said through gritted teeth.
"Ha! If you want to die, go ahead! One of those Wuji Sect disciples is at the peak of the Immortal Ascension Realm. Once he survives the tribulation, he can ascend to the Third Heaven. With my current cultivation, I can't defeat him!"
Moreover, I remember that the child's strength was at the third level of the Immortal Ascension Realm before, but in just a few days, I can't even tell the difference in his cultivation level! With this speed of cultivation, he will definitely not be an unknown figure in the future.
Also, the black-clad youth standing next to her must be very strong; at the very least, the aura emanating from him fills me with fear. Therefore, we'd better not provoke those people!
Ouyang Ping said solemnly as he hurried along the road.
"Hmph! Are you saying we'll just let it go after that little girl stole our Purple Frost Flower?" Chen Qingyao said unwillingly.
"If you're not satisfied, you can go and take revenge yourself!" Ouyang Ping coldly glanced at Chen Qingyao, who was tactless and loved to cause trouble.
He just doesn't believe that the child stole Chen Qingyao's Purple Frost Flower.
In the Second Heaven, Chen Qingyao, relying on being the daughter of the Grand Elder of the Qingyang Sect, usually acts arrogantly and bullies the weak.
He knew the truth of the matter as long as he thought about it.
He was only giving the Grand Elder some face; if the little guy wasn't strong enough, he could teach him a lesson. But now that the little guy was clearly not to be trifled with, he wasn't going to be foolish enough to provoke him.
Chu Wanwan, accompanied by Si Mingye, quietly followed behind the Qingyang Sect members. Only after confirming that fighting here would not attract the attention of the immortal cultivators at the space-time rift did she appear in front of them in a flash.
"Oh, isn't this the Qingyang Sect? I remember you said you'd make me pay! Why didn't you come looking for me and just left?" Chu Wanwan looked at the group from the Qingyang Sect with a smile, her tone slightly teasing.
The disciples of Qingyang Sect were all taken aback when they saw Chu Wanwan and Si Mingye suddenly appear. They hadn't expected these two to come looking for them, and it seemed that they had come specifically for Qingyang Sect.
The Qingyang Sect disciples were either injured or crippled, and were no match for the two people in front of them, so they instinctively took a few steps back.
Ouyang Ping frowned. He sensed the powerful aura emanating from Chu Wanwan and Si Mingye, knowing that their strength was not to be underestimated.
He took a deep breath, trying to remain calm, and then said, "Little girl, what happened before was our Qingyang Sect's fault. On behalf of the Qingyang Sect, I apologize to you. Please be lenient and let us off the hook."
Chu Wanwan smiled upon hearing this and said, "Oh? Does an apology do any good? You guys wanted to kill me before!"
Ouyang Ping's heart sank. He knew that Chu Wanwan was not so easily appeased. He gritted his teeth and said, "Whatever compensation you want, just name it. As long as our Qingyang Sect can afford it, we will not be stingy."
Chu Wanwan had been waiting for these words. She smiled slightly.
"Since you're so agreeable, then I won't stand on ceremony. Give me the black sword you got from the Elf World!"
"So you came for that black sword?" Ouyang Ping remained calm and said indifferently, "That sword is gone. I lost it while fighting demons!"
"Heh! You don't think I'm a fool, do you?" Chu Wanwan said, raising her sword and bringing it down, a sword aura aimed straight at Ouyang Ping.
Ouyang Ping dodged the sword energy with a quick movement, but his arm was still cut by it. He was secretly shocked, not expecting Chu Wanwan to be so powerful.
"This sword strike is just a warning; you won't be able to dodge the next one!" Chu Wanwan said to Ouyang Ping with a sly smile.
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