It wasn't until she saw Xu Qingqing that Zhao Yanran finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She had been staying in the same place in the same posture for two days, and even though she was in soul form, she still felt uncomfortable all over.

Watching Xu Qingqing walk to the side of the clay figure and lie down side by side with it, Zhao Yanran was curious about what to do next. Suddenly, the prop of resurrection in her mind kept flashing red light.

The next moment, Zhao Yanran felt a huge suction force coming, and before she could react, she was sucked into the clay figure's body.

Her body seemed to have suddenly become much heavier. Zhao Yanran opened her heavy eyelids and saw that her skin, which was originally made of mud, was gradually becoming whiter and rosier, and her body was gradually becoming lighter.

"Reincarnation means borrowing Xu Qingqing's body to return your soul. After the reincarnation is over, you can be completely resurrected."

The system's voice suddenly appeared, Zhao Yanran was startled, and asked in surprise: "System, you are back again?"

"Well, originally you had changed your body, and your cultivation would have to start from scratch, but luckily the person you borrowed to revive was Xu Qingqing, who was in the early stage of the Golden Core. After you absorbed her body, your cultivation should have returned to the Foundation Establishment stage."

Zhao Yanran looked at her hands with curiosity. This body was exactly the same as her previous body.

She actually came back to life!

"System, what should I do now?"

A pill and a small mask suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Yanran.

"I am running low on energy and am about to fall into a deep sleep. Here are the Charming Pills and the Thousand Faces Technique. I don't care what method you use, but you must improve Chu Heng's favorability as soon as possible. Also, get rid of Xu Qingqing's body immediately."

Zhao Yanran held the pill and the mask in her hand. When she turned around, Xu Qingqing's body had turned into a pool of mud, and her human form could still be vaguely recognized.

The system's voice disappeared again. All of Zhao Yanran's treasures and magic weapons were in Teng Snake's stomach. Now there was nothing except this body and the things the system had just given her.

She carefully stretched out two fingers and picked up Xu Qingqing's storage bag from the mud. Xu Qingqing was dead, and the restriction on the storage bag was automatically lifted.

Zhao Yanran flipped through it, curled her lips in satisfaction, took out a handkerchief from her storage bag, wiped her fingers with disgust, then stood up and smiled disdainfully at the pile of mud on the ground.

"Don't think I don't know that you have always liked Senior Brother Chu. Even if you think you are the master's personal disciple, so what? Aren't you a puddle of mud now?"

After Zhao Yanran finished speaking, she kicked Xu Qingqing into the swamp and stepped on Xu Qingqing's body. Zhao Yanran picked up the green wood vine that she had accidentally left in the swamp.

That small piece of green vine was completely eaten up by the Green-Eyed Teng Snake, and the remaining few green vines were only the size of a little finger.

Only this palm-sized plant was not discovered by Teng Snake. Although it was covered with mud, it did not sink into the swamp because it was protected by spiritual energy.

The poisonous smoke and dagger before should have been an ambushed attack by someone, and had nothing to do with Qingmu Teng.

Zhao Yanran had already found an excuse for this green wood vine in her heart. After watching Xu Qingqing's body sink into the swamp little by little until it completely merged with the swamp, Zhao Yanran shook her hair, without looking back, and went to find Chu Heng with the green wood vine.

Seeing Zhao Yanran leaving, Sheng He jumped down from the tree, grasped the Aoshuang Sword tightly and chased after her without hesitation.

She saw it very clearly. Xu Qingqing turned into a clay figure, and the clay figure turned into Zhao Yanran. Zhao Yanran actually came back to life!

Hasn't she always been on good terms with Xu Qingqing?

Zhao Yanran must be an evil cultivator, as she resurrected in such a self-serving way at the expense of others.

But there was a green-eyed Teng Snake in the swamp, so Sheng He didn't dare to go forward rashly.

But since Sheng He could kill Zhao Yanran once, she could kill Zhao Yanran a second time.

She just didn't believe that Zhao Yanran could be resurrected all the time!

With a "swoosh", Sheng He threw out an arrow from his sleeve.

Zhao Yanran seemed to sense something. She turned around and saw the sleeve arrow shooting straight at her heart, and quickly dodged to the side.

"who?"

"I am the last disciple of Qingyun Sect's number one swordsman Xuanxiao Xianzun. Who dares to hurt me?"

Before Zhao Yanran finished her words, a black figure flashed by, followed by a green sword light that slashed straight towards her.

Zhao Yanran hurriedly used her sword to block. With a "ding" sound, the two swords collided with each other. Zhao Yanran only felt a numbness in her palm. The next moment, she was blown away by the huge force coming from the opposite side.

Before she could stand up, countless vines suddenly grew on the surrounding trees, and those vines seemed to have eyes and rushed towards Zhao Yanran frantically.

"No! Don't come over here!"

Zhao Yanran hurriedly used her sword to cut off the vines close to her, but every time she cut some, new branches would grow from the broken ends.

Soon, a vine entangled her ankles, then her thighs, arms, and neck.

Zhao Yanran was hung upside down by vines. She looked at the masked man in black who was approaching her with a sword, and finally reacted.

"You! It's you! It was you in the swamp before, and it was you who shot hidden weapons at me and caused me to wake up the Teng Snake!"

"Who are you? I have no grudge against you. Why are you trying to harm me?"

"My master is the famous Xuan Xiao Xian Zun, and I am the direct disciple of Jian Feng of Qing Yun Sect. If you dare to hurt me, the entire Qing Yun Sect will not let you go!"

Sheng He didn't say anything, the sword in his hand dragged on the ground, making a continuous harsh sound.

Seeing that the other party still ignored her, Zhao Yanran became scared, her face was covered with tears and snot, and she trembled and said:

"What do you want? Spiritual stones, magic tools, natural treasures? As long as I have them, I will definitely give them to you. Please spare my life. I am willing to do anything you ask me to do!"

Sheng He pretended not to hear, raised his sword, and stabbed Zhao Yanran in the chest fiercely.

This is the most common iron sword in the world, costing one or two taels of silver. Sheng He coated the sword with the juice of the rhizomes of the green grass. With this sword, Zhao Yanran would surely die, and no one would suspect her.

Sheng He's eyes flashed and he increased the strength of his hands.

"stop!"

Just when Sheng He's sword was about to pierce Zhao Yanran, a flame talisman suddenly fell on the sword in Sheng He's hand.

With a "bang", the long sword in Sheng He's hand was blown into pieces, and the vines tightly wrapped around Zhao Yanran were also shattered into powder because of the sudden explosion.

Sheng He turned around and saw Chu Heng appearing here at some point, pointing a sword at him with a righteous look on his face.

She pursed her lips, turned her wrist slightly, and a new sword instantly appeared in her hand.

Although Chu Heng's sudden appearance caught her off guard, Sheng He never thought that she would lose to Chu Heng, even though she was using an ordinary sword.