Xu Qianmian's words silenced the elders.
If it weren't for her pitiful background, would everyone have been able to dote on her?
But what she's doing now is really hurting them.
"You're speechless now, aren't you? For her sake," Xu Qianmian pointed at Feng Qingcheng and sneered, "you've actually abandoned me. Tell me, what contributions has she made to the Xuantian Sect? My parents both died for the Xuantian Sect, and I've cultivated desperately for the Xuantian Sect since I was a child, but in the end, what have I received in return?"
Elder Wu frowned: "Disciple Xu, you made a mistake, yet you still think you're right?"
"Hmph, so what if I kill a few of your people? Your Xuantian Sect will always owe me a debt. What, do you dare to hurt me?"
Elder Wu was furious: "If we hadn't promised your parents we would take good care of you, do you think we wouldn't have dared to do that?"
"Is this how you take care of me?" Xu Qianmian sneered.
Feng Qingcheng simply couldn't listen anymore.
"Xu Qianmian, how can you be so shameless as to take advantage of someone's kindness?"
"What's it to you? Who do you think you are?" Xu Qianmian retorted.
Feng Qingcheng snorted coldly: "It's none of my business, but I can't stand it! They spoil you, but I won't!"
"you!"
"You take advantage of your parents' sacrifice for the Xuan Tian Sect to act arrogantly and domineeringly, developing the temperament of a spoiled and willful young lady. Your master kindly accepted you as a disciple, but you are ungrateful. Because of your jealousy, you did not hesitate to harm your old friends, and even harmed so many innocent people in the sect who guarded the magical beasts. You deserve to be abandoned by your master, and you deserve Jiang Yuebai's dislike!"
"you!"
Enraged by being hit where it hurt, Xu Qianmian threw an ice spike at Feng Qingcheng!
Upon seeing this, several elders stepped in to help.
Xu Qianmian was furious.
Are they really that worried about Feng Qingcheng getting hurt?
It's just an ice pick!
The Xuantian Sect has truly disappointed her!
Not only that, Master An Ding appeared.
"A-Mian, you murdered your former friend and commanded demonic beasts to harm five members of the Xuan Tian Sect. According to the sect's rules, you should be executed. However, considering the sacrifices your parents made for the Xuan Tian Sect, I will spare you this time. From this day forward, you are no longer a member of the Xuan Tian Sect. If you ever harm any member of the Xuan Tian Sect again, I will personally take your life!"
Xu Qianmian sneered: "Master, you are so biased! Over the years, I have made countless contributions to the Xuantian Sect, yet you have turned a blind eye! I risked my life and still couldn't become an inner disciple! But as soon as she arrived, you took her as your personal disciple! Haha, I know, all you care about is her backing. The Xuantian Sect is nothing more than this!"
Master An Ding looked at her and said calmly, "A-Mian, best wishes. In the future, don't mention to others that you were once my nominal disciple."
Xu Qianmian felt intense hatred.
"You, just you wait!" She pointed her sword at Feng Qingcheng, threatening her fiercely.
Feng Qingcheng said, "Even if you train for another hundred years, you still won't be my match."
Xu Qianmian is quite strong, but she has reached a bottleneck. If she were more obedient, her master might take pity on her and accept her as an inner disciple, where she would still have room for improvement.
Xu Qianmian actually ruined a winning hand.
Sigh, this girl's IQ is really worrying.
"She's nothing but trash who climbed to the top by relying on men!" Xu Qianmian couldn't help but mock Feng Qingcheng as she left.
Because Feng Qingcheng's identity was sealed by a forbidden spell, she couldn't reveal it. However, in her opinion, Feng Qingcheng relied on the resources given to her by Prince An.
If she manages to snatch Prince An away one of these days, then Feng Qingcheng will be crying.
"Smack!"
"Smack!"
"Smack!"
Xu Qianmian had just finished cursing when her mouth was struck hard by three magical spells!
At the same time, it was Master An Ding, Long Mo Yuan, and Feng Qing Cheng who made the move!
Poor Xu Qianmian's face is almost smashed to pieces!
She was utterly astonished!
Master and Long Moyuan actually attacked at the same time!
Fine, Long Moyuan, if I don't take you down, I'm not surnamed Xu!
"Get lost." Master An Ding waved his hand, and Xu Qianmian was swept away by a gust of wind and disappeared without a trace.
"Ah Cheng, that girl just has a sharp tongue, don't take it to heart," Xiao Wangyou reassured her.
Feng Qingcheng said, "I slapped her, and that's enough to vent my anger."
Long Moyuan took her hand and said, "Let's go."
Feng Qingcheng followed in his footsteps without even saying goodbye to her master.
Master An Ding is furious. Is this how this girl treats her master?
Hmph, the training will be doubled in three days!
Jiang Yuebai greeted the elders and her master, then quickly slipped away.
Fortunately, the group was busy dealing with the immediate issues and didn't have time to blame Jiang Yuebai.
"Have you been searching for so long without finding Nanfeng?" Feng Qingcheng asked the group.
The group shook their heads.
Feng Qingcheng asked, "Who usually guards this cemetery?"
Jiang Yuebai said, "It's Uncle Chang."
Is he alone?
"Yes, but he's just a floor sweeper; his cultivation is very ordinary."
"We came here today, but we didn't see him."
Xiao Wangyou said, "Acheng suspects that Uncle Chang kidnapped Nanfeng?"
Feng Qingcheng said, "The Xuantian Sect is so big, there are many powerful figures hiding their strength, especially a guy like this who sweeps the floor. Let's split up and act separately."
Long Moyuan gripped her hand tightly: "Acheng, this time no matter what, I will never leave you."
Feng Qingcheng thought about how that slap he had just given her was almost beyond her level, and couldn't help but purse her lips: "Fine, you can come with me."
Jiang Yuebai mentioned several of Uncle Chang's acquaintances and places he frequented, and the group then split up to carry out their plans.
Feng Qingcheng walked along Nanfeng's route, trying to find someone by his scent, but found that Nanfeng left no scent behind.
“This guy is a real big shot.” Feng Qingcheng frowned.
Long Moyuan said, "Could it be that the other side came prepared?"
"He used a spice that could mask human odor."
"There's actually such a spice?"
"The world is vast and full of things; now I just hope Nanfeng is still alive."
“The Xuantian Sect has barriers everywhere. As long as the person is still in the Xuantian Sect, there is no fear of not being able to find him.”
"Yes, we need to speed things up."
Although this spice can mask a person's smell, it must be sprayed continuously; you can find it by following the trail of this spice.
But Feng Qingcheng realized that she had been tricked.
She and Long Moyuan actually arrived at the edge of a cliff.
"Could this kid have been kicked off the cliff?" Long Moyuan asked, looking at the cliff.
I don't know why, but I feel a little happy.
Feng Qingcheng frowned. "We've been tricked."
How do you know?
"This guy must have been isolated by a barrier."
Long Moyuan said, "If I didn't even notice the barrier he used, then his strength must be terrifying."
"Yes, but we must save Nanfeng no matter what."
Long Moyuan was reluctant to save him.
However, he dared not say it aloud.
"Piggy, the arduous task assigned to you has arrived."
Inside the space, the little pig was shaken awake.
It quickly drank a sip of the spiritual water, then twisted its round body and asked, "Master, I've been in a fight and I'm so tired, why did you wake me up?"
Feng Qingcheng let it smell the spices: "If you can find the owner of these spices, I'll have a dozen or so rounds of dual cultivation with Long Moyuan every day, so you can win without lifting a finger, okay?"
"Really?" The little pig was overjoyed.
If it can engage in dual cultivation for more than ten rounds a day, its strength must increase dramatically!
"Of course, it's more real than real gold."
"Let me think about it."
The little pig is spinning around in circles in the space.
Seeing A-Cheng lost in thought, Long Moyuan couldn't help but ask, "A-Cheng?"
Feng Qingcheng said, "I'm thinking about it."
At this moment, Feng Qingcheng received a voice transmission talisman from Xiao Wangyou and Jiang Yuebai. The two said they had asked around among the people Uncle Chang knew, but no one had seen Uncle Chang. They had also searched the places Uncle Chang frequented, but still couldn't find him.
Feng Qingcheng said, "You should search again and keep in touch."
Half an hour later.
Feng Qingcheng frowned when she couldn't contact the two: "They've disappeared too?"
This is quite strange.
Who in the Xuantian Sect has such great ability to kidnap both Jiang Yuebai and Xiao Wangyou?
Jiang Yuebai is at the Xuanzun level, while Xiao Wangyou is from the Poison Sect.
Long Moyuan said, "This matter is too strange. The other party should not want their lives."
Feng Qingcheng said, "Are you suggesting we use the three of them to exchange for the fragments?"
Long Moyuan said, "That possibility cannot be ruled out."
Feng Qingcheng slapped her thigh: "What kind of people has the Emperor found for me? They're all weaker than the last, more trouble than they're worth."
The Emperor assigned them secret guards, but the Xuantian Sect had a protective barrier, so the guards stayed at the foot of the mountain.
A faction with secret guards is no faction at all.
In Feng Qingcheng's view, those guys were just waiting to take the fake fragments back to the palace for archiving.
“Ah, Master, I suddenly remembered! I have a way to find the owner of this spice.”
Feng Qingcheng was overjoyed. Sure enough, if she forced the little pig a little, the solution would come to her.
"What method?"
"I need to be happy right now, super happy, otherwise I can't think of a way."
Feng Qingcheng: "..."
"I would be very happy if I could go tomb raiding and take those treasures."
Feng Qingcheng: "..."
Qingyan said, "It's getting dark. Master, please let me go out and talk to them."
Feng Qingcheng hesitated for a moment: "You won't turn the Xuantian Sect upside down, will you?"
The Xuantian Sect is in enough chaos right now.
If Qingyan were to cause trouble again, she couldn't guarantee that her master wouldn't be so angry that he would expel her from the sect as well.
Qingyan said, "No."
There's nothing we can do now.
However, for safety's sake, Feng Qingcheng still personally took Long Moyuan back to the cemetery to supervise Qingyan.
"Why are you back here again?" Long Moyuan asked.
Feng Qingcheng smiled and said, "It's a good time for tomb raiding at night."
Tomb raiding?
Could it be that Ah Cheng has his eye on the dead man's treasure?
Actually, he also has many treasures, but those treasures can only live in darkness and cannot see the light.
"Wouldn't that be inappropriate?"
Feng Qingcheng said, "It is a bit immoral, but the little pig said it needs a lot of treasures to be happy, and it will only think of a way when it is happy."
That pig?
Is it really that powerful?
Long Moyuan was very suspicious.
However, they've been working hard all day, so they deserve a rest.
"What would you like to eat? I'll grill it for you."
After Long Moyuan finished speaking, he took out several small rabbits from his Qiankun bag.
Feng Qingcheng was overjoyed: "A Yuan, well done, you know how to store food!"
"Seeing several fat rabbits, and knowing that Ah Cheng liked to eat rabbit meat, I caught them."
"Waaah, they're so pitiful."
Come on, you didn't show any compassion when you were eating.
However, considering Long Moyuan's cooking skills, Feng Qingcheng still let him clean the rabbit while she set up the barbecue grill.
They say food is as essential as iron; you'll get hungry if you skip a meal! You need to eat to have the energy to go find someone.
Trapped inside the barrier, Nanfeng was so hungry he saw stars. When he saw Feng Qingcheng and Long Moyuan having a barbecue, he got so angry that he started cursing.
"Waaah, you two bastards! I've been suffering so much here, and you two are enjoying yourselves with a barbecue."
Before Nanfeng stood an elderly man with white hair. He sighed and said, "Zhuge Nanfeng, if she can't find you, you're dead."
"Uncle Chang, please don't! Ah Cheng has her husband now, how could she remember me, a stranger? Uncle Chang, I used to bring you delicious food all the time, didn't I? They all look down on you, but I'm the only one who respects you, right? In my eyes, you are the most powerful person in the entire Xuantian Sect, so I've been trying to curry favor with you since I came here. Are you short of disciples? What do you think of me? I have a lot of potential. As long as you give me a chance, I'll take care of you in your old age and even be your son."
Uncle Chang's lips curled into a smirk: "Nanfeng, you're mediocre, I don't think much of you."
"Waaah, don't be so mean! Uncle Chang, you're handsome and kind-hearted, please give me a chance." Nanfeng hugged his leg and acted coquettishly.
Uncle Chang kicked him away with disgust: "If you don't want to suffer, then squat in a horse stance over there and make sure you're in a good position."
Waaah.
Why is it always him who gets hurt?
The south wind is so strong.
He only saw Uncle Chang kindly exaggerate Ah Cheng's great achievements to him. Uncle Chang didn't believe Ah Cheng was that powerful and wanted to verify Ah Cheng's cultivation himself. Then he became the sucker.
Waaah.
He never expected Uncle Chang to be so powerful and ruthless!
He's been feeding all those chicken legs to the dogs all these years!
Nanfeng stubbornly stood in a horse stance, her stomach growling loudly with hunger!
He was right there, yet no one noticed him.
Tragically, he also had to watch Ah Cheng and Long Moyuan being all lovey-dovey while eating barbecue.
Uncle Chang looked at the two people outside the barrier: "It seems that the young couple is living a good life and has given up looking for you."
"Waaah."
"What are you crying for, you grown man? Get into a proper horse stance, or you'll regret it."
I'm going to die.
Nanfeng is absolutely furious!
Just as Feng Qingcheng finished grilling the delicious barbecue, a large group of ghosts emerged from the graves.
Well.
What does it mean that everyone is reaching out to her?
Do they also want to eat barbecue?
Qingyan said, "I talked to them. They are willing to lend the treasure to the master for a period of time. In exchange, the master should also give something in return."
Feng Qingcheng handed her a skewer of barbecue: "Do they eat this?"
Qingyan shook her head and said, "They fight all the time, and it's inevitable that they'll break their arms and legs. If only Master had some medicine for this."
Broken arms and legs?
"How about I set their bones and bandage them?"
Qingyan talked to those guys for a while, and finally they carried out a large group of people with broken arms and legs.
Goodness.
Looking at the ghosts lying all over the ground, Feng Qingcheng gasped.
Are ghosts all so boring and fragile?
Long Moyuan was also stunned by the scene before him.
There are so many wounded.
Uncle Chang said, "I've been taking care of these guys for over twenty years, and they never even come out to greet me. What makes this young lady so special that she obediently comes out to line up?"
Nanfeng said smugly, "Hmph, my Acheng is the most powerful."
"Impressive my foot! We haven't been able to find you for so long. If you had been torn apart by the enemy, your body would have melted away long ago."
Nanfeng argued illogically: "Acheng must know that my life is not in danger, that's why he's not in a hurry."
"Hmph, stop making excuses for her."
"Uncle Chang, wouldn't you like to take A-Cheng as your apprentice?"
Am I not capable enough?
"That's enough, but Ah Cheng is Master's personal disciple."
"Hmph, what's so good about stability? It's old-fashioned and rigid. Don't think you can slack off while chatting. You can't even do a proper horse stance, can you?"
A spell was cast, and Nanfeng screamed in agony.
Why is it that he suffers while Ah Cheng benefits?
God is so unfair!
Waaah.
Feng Qingcheng treated the ghosts while eating barbecue.
She hadn't expected to be so vulnerable after becoming a ghost.
It seems that one needs to become a vengeful ghost to be truly powerful.
Seeing that Feng Qingcheng could quickly reattach their severed hands and legs, these ghosts admired her immensely.
Qingyan translated for her: "They said the master is very powerful. Back when they were human, they were once very powerful. I never expected them to be so fragile after becoming ghosts. It's very disheartening."
"Do they fight all night because they're bored?"
"Yeah, they argue and fight all the time. Kids like them can't cultivate, they're even weaker than ordinary people."
"No, at least they can float."
"My master is so funny."
Finally, the task of finding Taobao was naturally handed over to Long Moyuan.
Long Moyuan used magic to unearth treasures from each grave, and then restored the graves to their original state.
This was a huge undertaking, and it took Long Moyuan several hours to find all the treasures.
After Feng Qingcheng finished seeing the patients, she burned a lot of ghost money for the ghosts and gave them a lot of medicine for bruises and sprains.
The ghosts were moved to tears.
Oh, the little girl is so sweet.
The little pig is having a blast in the space, hugging all these treasures.
"Are you happy?" Feng Qingcheng asked.
"Happy."
"Have you come up with a solution?"
way?
Well.
I was so happy that I forgot to think.
Finally, the little pig tried its best to find a solution while being happy.
“I’ve got it, Master. I used to have a treasured mirror. As long as I look into it, I can see the hidden barrier.”
Little Piggy quickly handed a square mirror to Feng Qingcheng.
This is it?
Feng Qingcheng could hardly believe it.
However, when she looked around in the mirror, she discovered that Nanfeng was actually practicing a horse stance less than a meter away from her.
An elderly man with white hair was stroking his beard and smiling at her in front of him.
Holy crap!
Did this old man kidnap Nanfeng?
He looks very capable.
The mirror broke the hidden barrier, and Long Moyuan naturally saw it as well.
He tried to break the barrier, but he found that, with his strength, he couldn't move it even slightly.
This Venerable One's strength must be above the three-star level of the Profound God realm.
Long Moyuan frowned.
Feng Qingcheng released the little dragon.
"Little Dragon, it's up to you now."
The little dragon flew around the cemetery twice before finally biting the barrier with its sharp teeth.
Click!
Ouch, it hurts so much.
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