My sister took me to Xiuxian

"Not many. There are only a few dozen people traveling with me anyway."

"..."

There are dozens of people traveling with you. Isn’t that too many?

The young man didn't think much about it. In order to avoid getting into bigger trouble, he decisively and carefully described what had happened in the past month. Of course, he hid the things about Qing Fei and Lei Yang Grass, and the Xuehe Gate was the top priority.

"I see. Huang Ye would like to thank you two very much. This is just a small token of my gratitude." The man in yellow took out a small bag, then flashed and flew towards the depths of the mountains.

Qiu Yi and Bai Youning didn't say much. After taking the bag, they rushed out of the mountains without saying a word.

There's no need to think about it, there's probably going to be a big mess.

Suddenly, the Treasure Map of All Things vibrated, and Sister Qi Ling opened her eyes with a look of surprise.

This is the master calling her in some way!

Chapter 33 Sister, please help me

The treasure map of all things vibrated, intricate and mysterious patterns flowed, and misty halos intertwined into pieces, revealing a deep breath, shaking this sea of ​​​​qi space in an instant.

"Sister, what's wrong?"

Qiu Yi was surprised. Even he could clearly sense such an unusual aura fluctuation.

"No...it's okay...it should be a critical moment. I need to stay in seclusion for a while."

Sister Qi Ling was almost unable to control herself, but what she didn't expect was that at the same time Qiu Yi asked the question, the boy's vast sea of ​​​​qi shook for a moment, revealing a mysterious and powerful force, which actually unilaterally cut off her perception from that of her master.

What is going on? How did he do it?

However, although it is shocking, the consequences of doing so are serious, quite serious.

Would the master think that she had ulterior motives, deliberately resisted her will, and abducted her brother?

But she didn't do any of this!

But it's no use running back now, with her master's temper. Even if others don't, she understands him. If this happens, he'll probably be in a state of panic and won't let her go. It's better for her to follow Xiao Yi quietly and let him say a few good words to her.

By then, the master might give him a lighter sentence for his sake.

"Retreat?"

On this side, Qiu Yi didn't feel that any danger was coming. After learning that his sister was going to retreat, he didn't ask too many questions. As a rookie, he shouldn't give any opinions on the matters of immortal cultivators. It would be better for him to take Xiaobai away from this place of trouble first.

However, many times, the more you worry about something, the more likely it is to happen.

Just half a day later, the sun was setting and the end of the forest could be seen from afar with their spiritual sense. However, a powerful aura poured down from above their heads like a mountain torrent bursting through a dam, blocking their way forward.

"Who is it?" Qiu Yi and Xiaobai looked up at the same time, looking towards the source of the pressure.

"I was wondering who it was. I thought there really was a great Buddhist master coming to convert his disciples, but I didn't expect it to be two little kids!"

A cold voice sounded, and an old man with a gloomy face slowly walked out from behind the two of them, with deep anger in his eyes: "Are you two the ones who have been picking on the cultivators of my Blood River Sect recently?"

Qiu Yi turned around in shock, glanced at the old man, then looked up at the sky again, only to see a dark red Yuandan slowly falling from the sky dozens of meters high. The aura of the Yuandan was closely connected with the old man, as if they were one.

A true person of the fourth realm!

The young man's heart was beating wildly, that dark red Yuandan was the symbol of a fourth-level cultivator!

Could this person in front of me be the elder of the Blood River Sect?

It can't be that serious, that the elder of the sect would personally attack a young man like him?

Bai Youning grabbed his arm, trembling and not daring to speak under the aura of Sijing.

Qiu Yi took a deep breath and said calmly, "Senior, what are you thinking? Even if you are a senior, you can't slander us mortals at will!"

"Before you say that, please put away the swords of my disciples from the Blood River Sect. Do you really think that I am old and blind?"

The old man looked at him expressionlessly, then raised his hand and slowly pressed down. The aura on his body coordinated with the Yuan Dan in the sky to form a large stagnant area. He didn't waste any words and took action directly.

"If it was really a Buddhist monk who came, I would have admitted defeat and would have retreated without saying a word. But you two little guys want to provoke us. Are you really that bold? Even if we admit defeat this time, it is still more than enough to deal with ants like you. Go to hell and apologize to my disciples!"

As soon as the words fell, the pressure instantly doubled.

Qiu Yi stopped talking and just watched the gradually falling Yuandan with flashes of lightning in his eyes. The lightning flashed like silver snakes, as if they were about to pounce forward in the next moment.

"Don't show off your insignificant little thunder magic tricks." The old man's face was full of sarcasm. "Do you know why among so many cultivators, the number of cultivators who practice thunder magic is getting smaller and smaller? Because there are not many places for them to be used. The thunder magic practiced by cultivators is completely different from the thunder of heaven and earth. And among cultivators like me, which one of us didn't break through by overcoming thunder tribulations? I have already gone through thunder tribulations twice. Do you think your little thunder will have any effect on me?"

"???"

Wow, is there such a saying?

Qiu Yi's expression was a little subtle, and he didn't quite believe it.

That's not possible. After going through two thunder tribulations, could it be possible that he would be resistant to thunder tribulations? Then what was the purpose of this thunder tribulation?

The young man didn't believe it, and with lightning whistling on his body, he was about to rush towards the old man in front of him. However, the old man ignored the dense lightning and took out a large black flag from his storage bag.

The strange patterns on the lacquer surface flashed, and the electric light that was rushing towards the old man suddenly changed direction and was completely swallowed up by the big flag.

"!!!"

"Young people are still young people after all, and they will suffer from lack of experience. We cultivators begin to overcome the tribulation at the third level, and the intensity of the thunder tribulation increases step by step. Do you think we will not have any preparations? Everyone has three or five thunder-blocking magic weapons. This lightning flag is a formation flag left over from when I was overcoming the fourth level of thunder tribulation. Can your earthworm-like lightning break it?"

Student Qiu Yi stared in astonishment and said, Hey, you guys are going too far!

After hearing this, he wanted to complain to God. The purpose of all the props prepared for overcoming the tribulation was to block the heavenly tribulation. How could the thunder magic of a cultivator of the same level compare with the heavenly tribulation? Was this even possible?

Although they know that it is too difficult for them to pass the tribulation in the three realms of the immortal world, this persecution of the thunder cultivators is a bit too much.

I'm so angry that I can't speak.

"Well, do you have any other tricks? If not, then I will..."

The old man said nothing more on his face and raised his hand to suppress it completely.

"Sister, help me."

Qiu Yi's scalp tingled. In this situation, he had no choice but to ask his sister to step in!

However, the sister in the Qi Sea did not move, but an extremely mysterious sword light suddenly appeared above the boy's head. The sword energy gathered and gently chopped down at the dark red Yuandan.

Groan!

After the sword's gleam, a crisp sound of a sword being unsheathed rang in the ears of the young boy and girl. Of course, at the same time, there was also the crackling sound of the Yuan Dan breaking.

"who is it?"

The old man from the Blood River Sect's face changed drastically, and his whole body was twitching, but the first thing he did was look behind him, where an unparalleled figure was standing there quietly.

The person who came was dressed in snow-white clothes, his black hair was like a waterfall, his face was covered with a veil, his eyes were clear, elegant and ethereal, he stood quietly with a three-foot-long sword in his hand, as if he was a world of his own, turning the nearby environment into a pure land.

The woman paid no attention to the old man, but stared at the stunned boy, frowning slightly: "Don't shout next time, who is your sister?"

Qiu Yi: “!!!”

Treasure Map Spirit: “???”

Chapter 34 Ye Qingge

The woman's words immediately put Qiu Yi and Sister Qi Ling at a loss.

Even Xiaobai, who was holding the boy's arm nervously, opened his mouth slightly, as if trying his best to understand what the other person meant?

I didn't call you.

Qiu Yi felt extremely innocent. He was clearly calling out to his sister in his Qi sea for help, but why didn't his sister help him? Instead, he was saved by a woman of unknown origin.

It’s not that I think the other party is meddling in my business. Saving my life is indeed worthy of gratitude, but we can’t only care about the result and not the process, okay?

Both are equally important!

It’s like you want to have a child, but can you not care about the process of your wife getting pregnant?

Also, who are you, girl? Have we met before?

The young man was struck by the woman in front of him at first sight.

Standing there quietly, she was like a real fairy, without any worldly air, with skin as white as ice and bones, and pure and untainted by the worldly affairs. She seemed to be someone who was out of this world and could only appear in a painting.

It's not about appearance, but temperament.

Compared with her extremely beautiful, yet intimate and considerate sister, the one in front of her is closer to the image of a Taoist fairy in her mind. Is it true that she is narrow-minded? This image is far better than those special effects fairies in TV dramas and movies!

"I haven't been praised. Don't think you can get close to me by doing this. I don't buy it."

Just as Qiu Yi was muttering to himself, the masked woman with the sword spoke again, but this time, under the slightly lifted veil, one could vaguely see the slightly raised corners of her rosy lips.

Qiu Yi: “!!!”

When did I ever praise you? Are you sick, woman?

Wait a minute, the boy seemed to have thought of something, and his scalp suddenly felt tingling.

Could it be mind reading?

Damn it, I don’t want to encounter such a cheating skill at the beginning!

How is this still playing?

"Sister, that woman can't have the ability to read minds?" With cold sweat on his forehead, Qiu Yi hurriedly asked his sister for help.

However, it was the woman in front of him who answered him. She blinked her clear eyes, as fresh as flowers and trees covered with snow, but soon she said with a half-smile, "What kind of mind reading? That's called telepathy!"

Qiu Yi: “…”

This is too difficult.

Sister Qi Ling: “…”

She couldn't speak, not a single word.

"Sword Sect!"

The young boys and girls here were speechless, but the old man whose Yuandan was chopped into pieces had an extremely ugly expression on his face.

What kind of wind is blowing?

It would have been fine if the entire sect was led into trouble by that woman some time ago, but now that the person has not been found, we have instead run into the heirs of the six major sacred places?

How else could someone who uses a sword like this, and whose methods are so powerful, be except for the Sword Sect!

"Do you want to end it yourself, or should I help you?"

When facing Qiu Yi, the woman looked calm and composed, but when facing the old man, her calm words revealed indifference and ruthlessness.

She raised the sword, and the shiny blade reflected her beautiful and flawless figure. At first glance, she looked indeed heroic.

Qiu Yi even felt that every frame of this scene could be used as a promotional poster if put on Earth, but for the old man from the Blood River Sect, it was like falling into an ice cellar. Dense and invisible sword lights and sword energy locked onto his body's major acupoints. If he was not careful, he would die without a burial place.

This is kendo!

And it is definitely not ordinary swordsmanship.

“Puff…” Blood flowed from the corner of the old man’s mouth. Although his face looked ugly, he had to struggle since it was a matter of life and death. “The Sword Sect is high above us, and is an existence that is beyond our reach. I can guarantee that I have never offended you, but you must kill me all?”

"of course not."

The woman shook her head, and just when everyone thought she was going to explain, the sharp sword light spread out like ripples in flowing water, not only chopping off the old man's head, but also splitting a teleportation jade talisman that was still flashing a faint light directly into two halves.

"It's a matter of life and death, so how can we talk about meaningless nonsense?"

The woman said lightly, and the three-foot-long sword was put back into the scabbard. Only the sound of a clear and pleasant sword sound echoed. Such a clean and neat movement made both Qiu Yi and Xiaobai stunned.

This guy is so handsome!

The Sword Sect, right? Can we go in too?

"Don't let your imagination run wild. You two are not cut out for using swords. Even if you join the Sword Sect, your talents will be wasted."

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the woman's skin, whiter than frost and snow, seemed to be coated with a layer of gold, her beauty beyond the mortal world, but the words that came out of her bright red lips were particularly devastating to one's self-confidence.

"Hmm!" Although he was a little unconvinced in his heart, who said he had no talent for sword practice? How would you know if you don't try this thing? However, Qiu Yi was still very perceptive and hurriedly stepped forward to express his gratitude to this person.

"Thank you for your help, young lady. I will never forget your kindness. I will only repay you with my life..."

Hey, that’s not right. Why do I feel like I’ve seen this scene somewhere before?

Qiu Yi glanced awkwardly at the female swordsman in front of him. Seeing that she was not angry, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down, and said seriously: "Qiu Yi thanks you very much, Miss."

The woman had her hands behind her back, the tassel on the hilt of her sword swaying gently, and she leaned forward slightly, her beautiful eyes as clear as diamonds looking at him with interest.

A faint and elegant scent of incense wafted towards him, and Qiu Yi's heart began to beat wildly.

Should we say that women are fickle? When she was standing there waving her sword just now, she looked like a sword fairy. But now she has restrained her aloof temperament, and she looks more cunning than approachable.