Xie Yingnan acted faster than Jiang Bingbing had imagined.
the next day.
Su Qinghe excitedly brought the news.
Xie Yingnan led an army of demonic cultivators and ferocious beasts to attack the Demon Realm, with the Ghost Buddha Prince assisting him from behind.
Ghost Buddha is willing to help Flower Peacock?
Gingerbread glanced at Su Qinghe's bright eyes and couldn't help but laugh: "Senior sister, what are you so happy about?"
Su Qinghe whispered in her ear, "Hey, I recently wrote a new storybook about the Young Demon Lord and the Ghost Buddha."
hiss!
How does Senior Sister Su manage to have an inexhaustible source of inspiration?
After Su Qinghe left.
She lay on the table, pondering.
How did the peacock persuade the ghost monk to help? That bald monk was full of evil intentions and was no good person at all.
...
The battle between the old and new Demon Lords.
It lasted for two whole months.
With the blessing of the Ghost Buddha, Xie Yingnan led the demonic cultivators to advance with unstoppable momentum, reaching the heart of the Demon Realm in one fell swoop.
And the other side.
The sect leader Wuya issued the Heavenly Decree, and representatives from all the immortal sects were chosen to jointly investigate the Nine Heavens Sect.
In such a dire situation.
Gingerbread got it.
After intense cultivation, she finally broke through to the late Golden Core stage and entered the Nascent Soul stage.
It's still the Great Thunder Tribulation of the Forty-Nine!
As Gingerbread's strength increased, this tribulation did not alarm the Sword Sect's higher-ups.
Only the people of Xianyu Peak protected her.
Since the Golden Core stage.
She has shown amazing talent in kendo.
Looking at the girl wielding her sword and fighting against the heavenly lightning, Elder Huang said to Fen Jue with a hint of surprise, "Senior, Xiao Bing's swordsmanship is strangely similar to yours."
His swordsmanship was flexible and unrestrained, and he could control the sword at will.
The feeling of having everything under control.
"Of course." Fen Jue silently raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes brimming with pride.
After all, he was this guy's mentor.
Overjoyed, Immortal Lord Qingxue grabbed Liu Zheng's arm and shook it vigorously. "Ah Zheng, your junior sister has reached the Nascent Soul Realm! She's a genius among geniuses! This is truly a joyous occasion!"
"Yes, I'm happy for my junior sister too."
Liu Zheng's pale lips moved slightly, his dark eyes fixed on Immortal Lord Qingxue without ever leaving her.
Half a quarter of an hour later.
The last lightning bolt struck.
"knock off!"
Gingerbread gracefully sheathed his spirit sword.
He clenched his fist, then opened his palm.
I felt an endless, inexhaustible spiritual power.
This inexhaustible, powerful, and domineering force is exclusive to cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage.
It's hard to imagine.
What would it feel like if she reached the Nascent Soul Realm, the Void Refinement Realm, or even ascended to immortality?
Can one turn one's hand to make clouds or rain?
Or destroy a mountain in the blink of an eye.
"Little pancake!"
Immortal Lord Qingxue walked over with a smile, stopped in front of her, and solemnly patted her on the shoulder, "I am happy for you to have entered the ranks of masters!"
Ignoring the scorched cuffs from the lightning, Gingerbread stretched out both hands, palms up, and chuckled, "Master, shouldn't we give you something as a token of our appreciation?"
"See you later."
Immortal Lord Qingxue withdrew his hand, turned around, and completed the task in one smooth motion.
It runs faster than a rabbit.
Gingerbread puffed out her cheeks. "Senior sister, look! Master is getting more and more stingy."
Liu Zhufeng is under investigation.
Liu Zheng has not been in a good mood lately, especially since his junior sister has broken through to the Nascent Soul Realm at such a young age.
She was genuinely happy for her junior colleague.
He took out a piece of dark purple ore from his storage bag.
"This ore is called Purple Spirit Crystal, which is harder than Black Iron. It was obtained from a secret realm two years ago."
"Your senior sister will forge your natal spirit sword."
Afraid that Jiang Bingbing would refuse, Liu Zheng directly stuffed her into her arms, saying, "You need to cultivate even more diligently in the future."
"One day, I will strive to support Xianyu Peak."
Gingerbread didn't sense anything was wrong and said cheerfully, "Then thank you, senior sister!"
After saying that, he hugged Liu Zheng.
This hug gave Liu Zheng immense strength.
That very morning, she made her decision.
If Liu Zhufeng really colluded with demonic cultivators and committed all sorts of evil deeds, she must return to the Nine Heavens Sect.
Choose a suitable person to serve as the sect leader.
Xiao Canglan or Wen Suye.
She needs to find time to have a proper talk with them.
Gingerbread chatted with Liu Zheng and Wen Yuzhao.
Fenjue and Huang Lao sat on the roof.
Old Huang mustered his courage and asked, "Senior, I had a question before: why did you come down here in person? Is something about to happen on the Eight Desolate Continent?"
This situation always occurs with the Nine Heavens Sect.
All of this suggests that chaos is about to erupt in the cultivation world.
Just like the great war a thousand years ago, which resulted in heavy casualties.
"I suppose so." Fen Jue recalled the words the God Lord had told him before kicking him down.
He said that as long as he stayed by Gingerbread's side, the current crisis on the Eight Desolate Continent could be easily resolved.
What makes these little swindlers so special?
Fen Jue lazily rested his chin on his hand, his gaze falling on Jiang Bingbing. Unexpectedly, Jiang Bingbing looked up at the same time, and their eyes met. Jiang Bingbing noticed that Fen Jue was looking at her with great interest, his deep pupils filled with ripples she couldn't understand.
Wen Yuzhao and Liu Zheng were about to leave.
Liu Zheng's jade slip lit up.
She made a hand seal and connected to the jade slip that transmitted her voice.
It was the voice of Immortal Lord Qingxue.
“There are monsters running rampant in Peach Blossom Town. Deacon Li has asked someone to go there. Ah Zheng, do you have time to make the trip?”
“Master, I…”
Before he could finish speaking, the jade slip was destroyed.
Liu Zheng looked troubled. "I want to go back to the Nine Heavens Sect."
Seeing that Wen Yuzhao also looked troubled, Jiang Bingbing knew that he had many things to do in the Eastern Continent.
"Senior sister, I'll go! It's just catching a little demon in Peach Blossom Town, right? It's a piece of cake!"
Liu Zheng: "I'll trouble you to make the trip, Junior Sister. I don't trust you to go by yourself, so I'll have Junior Brother go with you."
Liu Zheng glanced at Fen Jue.
Fen Jue nodded: "I will go with Junior Sister."
Wen Yuzhao also left in a hurry.
Now that chaos is beginning to appear in the Eight Desolations, it is the perfect opportunity for him to secretly plot revenge for the Lord of Fengming Kingdom.
Elder Huang: "I'm off too. I'll cultivate diligently and personally kill that bastard Song Yuechen."
One by one, the people left.
Only gingerbread and burnt offerings remained in the courtyard.
The evening sunlight poured into every corner.
Even the boy on the rooftop, his blue sect robes reflected a warm light.
Gingerbread raised her hand to her forehead to shield herself from the glaring light, and then she could see that Fen Jue was also looking at her.
It seems like many times.
When no one else is around.
Only he stayed by her side.
Gingerbread leaped lightly onto the roof, bent down and approached the boy, smiling maliciously: "Junior brother, come with your senior sister to catch a demon!"
"..."
"oh."
Those who had resigned themselves to their fate stood up.
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