Yes, it must be the jade token!
Wen Xuan was delighted that the method to win back Shen Sangruo's affections was so simple, but his expression soon turned ugly again.
He had been resentful about the jade token, but later, in order to testify for Shen Sangruo, he fell out with Bai Mumu and gave up the jade token.
How can he get the passage jade token back from Bai Mumu now?
He slowly clenched his fist.
No matter what, even if it means stealing, he must get the passage jade token back!
"I have answered your question; now offer up your soul..."
The black mist gradually enveloped Wen Xuan.
The pain of having his soul stripped away was unbearable for most people, and he struggled violently.
Painful cries echoed within the cave, but were blocked by an inexplicable force.
An hour later, the situation inside the cave gradually calmed down.
The situation was the same for Feng Heyun, Lu Shiqing, and Luo Chu; they decisively made a deal with the Black Mist.
Feng Heyun thought for a long time before finally finding the jar of mulberry wine that he and Shen Sangruo had brewed together in a corner of his memory. It was buried in the place with the most abundant spiritual energy in his brewery.
They agreed to taste the wine together after it was brewed, but after Bai Mumu was found, the original mulberry wine was replaced by jars of osmanthus wine.
The jar of mulberry wine was dug out, and he casually put it somewhere until he gradually forgot about it.
Lu Shiqing quickly thought of the seven-colored butterfly he had first given to Shen Sangruo, which he had crushed into pieces.
No matter how many colorful butterflies he created later, only the very first one could carry the emotions between them.
Luo Chu scratched his head for almost half an hour, then suddenly remembered that he had promised to take Chen Sangruo to Fuguang City to watch the fireworks display.
The fireworks display in Floating Light City is world-renowned, held once every five years in a grand spectacle, and admission tickets are extremely rare.
That year, he obtained two tickets through various means. He originally intended to take Shen Sangruo with him and made a promise, but later, under the pretext of compensation, he gave them to Bai Mumu instead.
The black fog gradually dissipated.
Lingxiao Zhenren seemed to have sensed something, and his divine sense covered the entire Zhenlin Peak, but he found nothing unusual.
Could it be that he's mistaken?
On second thought, who could sneak into Zhenlin Peak right under his nose? No one would dare.
He then continued to meditate and cultivate with his eyes closed.
My mind was restless, and it was hard to calm down.
Lingxiao Zhenren suddenly opened his eyes.
Having cultivated Taoism for a thousand years, he had never experienced such a situation before, and during this period he often found it difficult to enter a meditative state.
Perhaps it was because he was seriously injured by Immortal Lord Changli during the sect competition.
Mentioning that person, Master Lingxiao let out a cold snort.
To say he's unworthy to be Shen Sangruo's master? Ha.
Even Changli Immortal Lord was nothing more than a defeated opponent of his, what was he anyway?
Having considered the possible reasons, Master Lingxiao's anger became even harder to quell.
So he got up and stopped cultivating.
On the main peak.
The black mist, deceiving everyone's senses, slowly crept into Bai Mumu's room and entered her body.
She curled her lips into a sneer, her smile utterly mocking.
Those idiots actually believed in the remnant soul of the Guanyun Pavilion Master.
If the Hall of Ten Thousand Spirits were to make a move, not to mention the Pavilion Master of Guanyun Pavilion, even an ordinary cultivator inside would be utterly killed, their bones crushed to ashes and their soul scattered.
The four of them were her initial targets, so their souls were excellent materials for repairing the system.
If the system is repaired, there is still hope for a turnaround.
Bai Mumu immediately started the system's repair mode.
She couldn't understand why, if even Lingxiao Zhenren's fire had no effect on her system, Shen Sangruo's tiny flame could damage it.
This caused many system functions to become unusable.
That's truly absurd.
Once she repairs the system, she will definitely kill Shen Sangruo!
Bai Mumu played with the jade token in her hand, a playful smile on her lips.
I kept this jade pendant before simply to torment Wen Xuan; it turns out this broken stone is so important.
Therefore, she could not easily hand it over to her second senior brother.
With this jade pendant, she could continue to command Wen Xuan to do more for her.
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After Shen Sangruo successfully broke through to the Nascent Soul stage, Immortal Lord Changli was finally relieved. A few days later, he also went into seclusion to begin his attempt to break through to the late-stage of the Divine Transformation stage.
Shen Sangruo and the others were not surprised by this, since he directly absorbed the cultivation from the original body, so the speed was naturally much faster.
Unlike her seclusion, Immortal Lord Changli left Ninghua Sect and went into seclusion on a nearby mountain.
The lightning tribulation at the late Nascent Soul stage was enough to destroy the Ninghua Sect.
Under Yuan Jin's guidance, she successfully formed a contract with the Kui Niu.
Furthermore, her compatibility with the spirit beast was tested, and the results were extremely high.
This can be easily seen from the reactions of those spirit beasts and demon beasts.
Yuan Jin looked at her with shining eyes, as if he had seen some once-in-a-millennium beast-taming prodigy.
He immediately decided to pass on all his skills and knowledge.
Shen Sanruo has always been happy to do things that would help her improve, so she readily agreed.
So, besides cultivating every day and helping Daoist Wuwei handle various matters of Ninghua Sect, she also had to rush to the Beast Taming Branch to learn from Yuan Jin.
Yuan Jin's ferocious beasts then became her practice targets.
After returning to her cave, she would routinely tend to the dodder flower spirits that were soaking in the spiritual spring water.
The dodder flower fairy turned around, her back to her, still looking like she didn't want to talk to her.
He still harbored resentment towards her for tearing apart the vines in the secret realm.
"Are you still angry?" Chen Sangruo poked it with her finger. "Didn't my senior sister give you a painkiller?"
"Later, I also gave you a bunch of spiritual plants to help you recover, and I even got you Master's spiritual spring water for you."
The dodder flower fairy stirred, shaking her fingers off her body.
That's not what it cares about at all; those vines mean nothing to it.
"That's not why I'm angry!"
"Why is that?" she asked with a smile, continuing to poke it with her finger.
"See for yourself!"
The dodder flower fairy uttered a sentence, and in a flash of inspiration, transformed into a child of a few years old.
But what attracted Shen Sangruo's attention the most was his shiny, bald head.
It almost blinded her.
It turns out that the vines they cut off were the hair part of the dodder flower demon.
"Pfft." She couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"You're still laughing!" The dodder flower fairy's face flushed red as she looked at her in disbelief, her tone extremely angry.
Then it transformed back into its vine form, soaked in the spiritual spring water, and continued to face away from her.
Shen Sanruo couldn't help but chuckle, "Alright, alright, I'll go find my senior sister another day and ask her to refine a few hair growth pills for you. I just don't know if they'll work on demons."
"I'll go tomorrow!" the dodder flower demon said angrily.
"Okay, okay." She nodded in agreement, glanced at the dodder flower fairy, and couldn't help but want to laugh.
Two months passed in the blink of an eye, and Ninghua Sect was back on track, with its various branches getting along harmoniously.
Shen Sangruo and Wuwei Daoren were very satisfied with this.
However, before they could even celebrate for two days, conflicts arose within the Ninghua Sect.
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