Qinglan's voice came from afar: "Clean up the mess properly and leave no hidden dangers."
In fact, Jiang Ziheng regretted it the moment he used the Heavenly Punishment Sword.
Now that I've cleared my head, I'm filled with regret and want to beat my chest in despair.
"Thank you, Sect Master. If it weren't for your intervention, I would have made a terrible mistake today."
Zhenming stared blankly at the barrier and muttered to himself, "Xiaodian, I know you don't want to be a burden to me, so you're taking all the blame upon yourself..."
He took a deep breath, squatted down, and clutched his chest, feeling a sharp pain in his heart.
Xiao Dian repeatedly distanced herself from him, all for his sake!
But he failed to protect Xiao Dian.
Zhenming looked up at Sijihuang, then lunged forward and grabbed him by the collar.
"Xiao Dian is gone, and you're still so indifferent and cold! I knew it! I knew you were here to spite me!"
"You must have come here to spite me! She resents me for refusing to go with her in the first place..."
Sijihuang remained expressionless, only saying, "Live."
"What do you mean 'alive'! Xiao Dian is dead! That's the Heavenly Punishment Sword! That's a killing move left behind by an Earth Immortal Ancestor!"
Zhenming was no longer as gentle as usual; his voice was trembling.
Looking at the barrier, Sijihuang coldly said, "Nothing special."
After saying that, he shook off Zhenming and flew away from Wanxing Peak.
Ahei followed closely behind, riding on the skeleton of a four-winged angel.
Chu Kuo stared at the angelic mount, his mouth watering. "How many spirit stones would that cost..."
A distraught Zhenming staggered forward, seemingly unaware of where he was going.
Jiang Ziheng caught up with him, "Fourth brother, are you alright?"
“It’s me, I can’t make up my mind, I can’t bear to give up this comfortable life…” Zhenming muttered to himself, completely ignoring him.
Helpless, Jiang Ziheng sighed and watched Zhenming leave.
"Third brother, I'm usually a pretty calm person, why am I acting like a thunderbolt today?" He grabbed Chu Kuo and asked, "Did I get some kind of poison that makes people irritable and easily angered?"
Chu Kuo flicked his sleeve and glared at him: "Give me a break! You think you're so calm? You're the one with the worst temper, even worse than that Zijin Lei!"
"But I underestimated you. You're really something, using the Heavenly Punishment Sword just to kill a mere Su Dian?"
He cursed as he painfully tallied up the losses.
On the other side, Su Diandian felt warm and comfortable all over...
It must have been the sunlight streaming through the bedroom window shining on her.
What will you see when you open your eyes?
Mom and Dad's smiling faces?
A table full of delicious food?
Su Diandian opened her eyes with anticipation, only to be met with a delicate face that was neither male nor female.
She jerked her head back to keep her distance from that face.
That's not right...
This warm and cozy feeling...
Su Diandian looked down and realized that she was soaking in a hot spring.
clothing!
She reached out and touched it; her clothes were still on her body, perfectly fine.
Su Diandian breathed a sigh of relief before turning her gaze back to the other person in the pool.
She was bathing with Qing Lan, the sect leader of Xuan Cang Sect, who had a half-smile on his face.
Damn it, he didn't die!
And why would Sect Master Qinglan go to the hot spring with her?
"Sect Leader Qing? Do you enjoy soaking in hot springs with your disciples?" Su Diandian asked tentatively.
Qinglan propped her head up with her hand and leaned against the edge of the pool, staring at her with her fox-like eyes.
Su Diandian felt goosebumps all over her body.
She had a bad feeling.
Could it be...?
She quickly retrieved and reviewed the data left by the system.
Qinglan... Qinglan...
No!
call……
Su Diandian breathed a sigh of relief, thankfully the Qinglan Sect Master wasn't one of her ex-husbands.
"What are you thinking about?" Qinglan asked her softly.
"I was thinking of you." Su Diandian blurted out, then realized her mistake and quickly added, "No, I was thinking that your cultivation is truly unfathomable, Sect Master."
It turns out that the light she saw when she collided with the Heavenly Punishment Sword wasn't some kind of time-space portal, but rather Qinglan.
"The sect leader's power is beyond the reach of even divine punishment." She shamelessly flattered him, "This disciple admires the sect leader and only hopes that one day I can reach such a profound level as the sect leader."
Then, she changed the subject: "This disciple would like to ask the sect leader to tell you what realm you are at now? So that this disciple will have a goal in mind."
Qinglan looked at her lazily, "Transformation Realm."
Nascent Soul Realm? Wow!
Su Diandian was extremely excited. If a Nascent Soul cultivator couldn't kill her, then Qinglan, who was at the Divine Transformation Realm, definitely could!
Anyway, she had already offended the Xuancang Sect, so she didn't need Qinglan.
If he gets angry, wouldn't it be wonderful if he just sent her back to her hometown with one move?
But the question is, how can we get him to make a move?
Su Diandian gritted her teeth, pointed at Qinglan, and cursed loudly:
"So you're the sect leader of Xuancang Sect? Look at your despicable behavior, neither male nor female! One day, I'll wipe out your entire Xuancang Sect and make you lick my feet!"
As soon as she finished speaking, her left foot, which was resting on the bottom of the hot spring, was suddenly grabbed.
"There's no need for such trouble," Qinglan said with a smile.
Before she could react, she suddenly leaned back and fell into the pool.
As she choked on the water, she felt something wet brush against the back of her left foot.
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