I, a minor character, fell into the Shura field of the heroine and the villain

"He no longer plays the piano. If you ask him, he will probably say that he can't play it." Mu Wanyi was helpless about this.

Hearing this, Bai Qianqian took another look at the poem.

The girl's face flushed slightly as she said, "This is a love poem, right? Could it be something your uncle gave it to you back then?"

It would have been fine if this girl didn't mention this matter, but she became furious when she mentioned Mu Wanyi.

This was naturally given by my junior brother to that heartless and stinky master.

Unfortunately, she didn't accept it, and it was returned. My junior brother kept it for many years, until he almost burned it.

But now this thing belongs to Mu Wanyi, so although she felt a little uncomfortable, she still said confidently: "Yes, this is what he did to woo me."

Bai Qianqian carefully read through the songs in the book and soon became addicted to it.

She had always loved music, not only for its cultivation but also for its connection to the Way she was cultivating. She had recently developed a collecting habit: collecting all kinds of sheet music.

The music in this journal was of high quality, something she found very rare. She didn't care who composed the music; as long as it sounded good and had a certain artistic conception, she would not hesitate to praise it.

Unfortunately, after she turned the page, she also read from these pieces of music a man's admiration for a woman.

It's not an exaggeration to say that these things are tokens of love. She couldn't bring herself to ask for something so important to her master.

However, to Bai Qianqian's surprise, Mu Wanyi saw that her disciple was interested in these pieces of music, so she did her disciple a favor and said, "If you like them, I can lend them to you for a while. You can copy them down yourself."

"If you can reproduce every piece of music in it, please play it for me."

Hearing this, the girl's almond-shaped eyes sparkled and she smiled with joy. Overwhelmed with emotion, she hugged her master and said, "Thank you, mother."

The sight of these two peerless beauties, one big and one small, hugging each other is, in a sense, a rare sight in the world.

Mu Wanyi has been with Bai Qianqian for so many years, so she naturally has invested a lot of effort in her disciple and has long regarded her as her own daughter.

Therefore, she was always generous to Bai Qianqian. As long as it wasn't too much, she would find a way to get her whatever her disciple wanted.

After a moment, the two separated.

Mu Wanyi thought of the important matter again. She asked, "How have you been doing in Suzaku Hall recently?"

Hearing Master mention this, Bai Qianqian's newly-received good mood gradually sank. She said somewhat dejectedly, "It's not going well."

Thinking about how I had just arrived at Suzaku Hall, I was basically at a loss after entering and had no idea what to do.

Fairy Yuexia said, "Take your time. The reason I asked you to take care of Suzaku Hall is mainly because I am worried about the others."

"Actually, you don't need to put too much pressure on yourself. As a saint, you will have more things to do in the future."

"But you don't have to do all these things yourself. You have to learn how to cultivate trusted subordinates and let them do good things for you."

The Saint Maiden keeps the Master's earnest teachings in mind.

Just when she mentioned Suzaku Hall, she felt like there was something stuck in her throat that she couldn't relieve until she spoke it out.

But I was afraid that if I said it out loud, it would make my master sad.

After some inner struggle, she made her own decision.

After all, in Bai Qianqian's heart, her master held the same status as her mother, so she chose to speak out: "Master, I have something to tell you about my uncle..."

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Yunze.

In a swamp filled with miasma and surrounded by poisonous insects, a group of monks in bright clothes were already engaged in a melee with a group of demonic cultivators.

In comparison, there are more people on the righteous side.

But to everyone's surprise, there was more than one Nascent Soul cultivator in Yunze's Xueluomen stronghold. There were five Nascent Soul-level demon cultivators here.

The righteous coalition only had three Yuanying cultivators on this battlefield. The Yunze was too vast, and the coalition forces were scattered, and the battle was temporarily stalemate.

A pale-haired, yet vigorous old man in black raised a soul-sucking black banner. He was one of the five Nascent Souls on the side of the Demonic Path.

The black flag swept across the sky above the righteous team, and a gust of black wind blew past, and the righteous disciples below fell down like harvested wheat.

Any cultivator among them whose cultivation level was lower than the Golden Core Stage had their souls easily taken away by the black banner, leaving behind only soulless bodies.

A Jindan cultivator could still hold on, but their spirit and soul would still suffer severe trauma, leading to unconsciousness on the spot, while others would experience dizziness, fatigue, and even weakness. Even if they still had a breath left, their combat effectiveness would be greatly reduced.

"Senior Sister!" There happened to be a young male disciple in the team who saw the woman he had admired for a long time lying on the ground. He rushed over desperately to pick her up and bring her back to the back of the team.

However, a large number of demon cultivators came from the opposite side in a blink of an eye.

The wisest thing for him to do at this time was to abandon his senior sister and escape alone.

But he acted on his emotions and did the most stupid but most innocent thing.

The man threw down his sword, picked up his senior sister on the ground, whose life or death was unknown, and ran away as fast as he could.

"Die~" The man left his back to the demon cultivators behind him. One of them, a middle-aged demon cultivator with a beard, stood out from the crowd and swung the big knife in his hand to chop the man and woman.

If the sword hits hard, the pair of senior and junior brothers will most likely be buried together.

A chill ran down the man's spine; he could sense his death was approaching. However, if he could die with his sister, his life would be worthwhile.

But just as he closed his eyes and waited for death, the cold and sharp sword did not fall for a long time.

He suddenly turned around and saw a beautiful white figure wrapped in a majestic sword light passing through the air.

The man didn't even see who the person was, let alone how the other person attacked.

Wherever the sword flashed, all the demon cultivators on the ground perished. This included the bearded demon cultivator with the broadsword, whose head and body had been torn apart. The other demon cultivators around him fared no better, all strangled by the sword energy and falling to the ground, breathless.

Luo Xueqing pointed her sword at the demon cultivator holding the black banner, her eyes like swords and her expression cold.

"Who is the fairy?" The old man with the black flag looked solemn, knowing that his opponent was no ordinary one.

But Luo Xueqing was not interested in answering him, and her response was the sword move she would launch the next moment.

During this time, Luo Xueqing cultivated with her master and made great progress. In addition, after experiencing the battles in the scabbard space, her combat experience also increased greatly.

She is the most skilled swordsman at attacking, so why should she chat with the other party?

This old man just wanted to delay time, how could he get what he wanted?

It was just as Luo Xueqing thought. The old man was planning a killing move while speaking, preparing to catch the other party off guard.

However, he was completely overthinking it. His attack speed was no match for that of a swordsman of the same level.

The figure of the sword fairy in white clothes was seen approaching rapidly. In just one sixteenth of a second, the sharp sword was less than one meter away.

The old man hastily used the black banner to block, trying to withstand the sword.

This black banner is a fifth-order magic weapon, which is more than enough to be used even in the Spirit Transformation Stage.

Blocking this fairy's sword should be no problem.

However, the Feixue Sword struck the flagpole of the black banner, making a sound of metal clashing.

The old man then realized something was wrong.

Cracks suddenly appeared on the black flagpole where it was hit by the sword.

The sword energy on the Feixue Sword suddenly burst out, forming a circle of dazzling flames.

Then, with a crisp sound, the black flagpole was chopped off. Then, the Flying Snow Sword, with undiminished momentum, cut a horrific wound deep enough to reveal the bone in the old demon cultivator's body.

After being baptized by Lan Ruoyu's blood essence, the grade of the Feixue Sword was greatly improved, reaching the level of the sixth-grade earth grade. But this black banner could not stop it.

The sword energy penetrated the demon cultivator's body, tearing his internal organs and causing him almost fatal damage.

Several magical weapons on the old man's body lit up one after another, but he still couldn't avoid the sword.

To make matters worse, the black banner was destroyed and the souls trapped within it escaped.

Over the years, he has taken away the souls of tens of thousands of people, and the most recent batch has not yet been refined by him. If the time is short enough and the victim's body is well preserved, those souls can still return to the body.

Watching the spirits he had painstakingly gathered flee from the banners, the old demon cultivator instinctively reached out to grab them, like a miser watching his gold coins fall into the water. Unfortunately, his hand passed through the transparent figures, reaching for nothing.

Luo Xueqing took advantage of his distraction and swung out with her sword again.

The sword energy contained Ling Ran's murderous intent, and she beheaded him with one strike. She then added a few more strikes, shattering the demon cultivator's body and Nascent Soul, destroying his last hope.

Luo Xueqing's joining greatly boosted the morale of the righteous monks here.

The death of the old demon cultivator allowed the side with the advantage in high-end combat power between the two sides to return to the side of justice.

Although both sides have four Nascent Souls, the overall quality is still superior on the righteous side.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the remaining four Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators fought and retreated, leaving behind the other grassroots Demon Cultivators and evacuating.

The coalition forces wanted to continue the pursuit, but a female Yuanying cultivator here amplified her spiritual power and said, "Don't pursue a desperate enemy."

Luo Xueqing looked in the direction where the voice came from, and it turned out to be Zheng Luqing from Xianyun Sect.

After stopping the pursuit of those grassroots disciples, Zheng Luqing suggested finding a place nearby to recuperate.

Then, she flew towards Luo Xueqing.

"Why are you here? Why aren't you following your holy land's team?" Zheng Luqing did not make things difficult for Luo Xueqing and his disciple when they were fighting for the Qingni Sword.

Zheng Luqing's eyes swept calmly over the Feixue Sword in Luo Xueqing's hand, wondering why she didn't use the Qingni Sword.

However, she felt that it was because there were too many people and too many eyes on the scene during this operation, so it was inconvenient to expose a sword like the Qingni Sword.

You must know that when Luo Xueqing obtained the Qingni Sword in Fuxian City, only some cultivators in Fuxian City knew about it.

However, she was not well-informed enough. In fact, the Qingni Sword was not in Luo Xueqing's hands at all.

Hearing this, Luo Xueqing was a little unsure how to explain it. After all, family disgrace should not be made public. It would be better if the internal strife within their holy land was not leaked.

She didn't dare to look for the team from Zi Yang Holy Land now, as there might be people from the Supreme Elder's sect among them.

Although this demon-suppressing operation was initiated by the Zi Yang Holy Land, many sects participated in it, and not all forces are affiliated with the Zi Yang Holy Land.

For example, although the Xianyun Sect is not as large as the Ziyang Holy Land, they at least have their own autonomy.

Luo Xueqing looked around and saw that there were several sects in this war zone, and none of them were vassal forces of the Ziyang Holy Land. This also made her feel a little relieved.

At this moment, her idea was to hide from Gongsun Shu and her gang first, and it would be best not to run into them until the end of the demon-slaying operation.

When the operation was over, she pinched the teleportation talisman and didn't care what they did.

"I'm lost, so I'll follow your team first." Luo Xueqing made up an excuse.

Zheng Luqing and Luo Xueqing don't have much of a friendship, but it's not true that they have no relationship.

At this time, the female cultivator from the Xianyun Sect asked, "I heard that my uncle-master is in Chuanliu City, which is under the jurisdiction of your holy land."

"Who? Who is your uncle?" Luo Xueqing looked confused.

Zheng Luqing pursed her lips and smiled. She continued, "She was the former leader of our Xianyun Sect. Her surname was Nangong. Now the new leader of the Xianyun Sect is my master. So, you should call me Uncle Master."

After hearing her say this, Luo Xueqing remembered that her master had once mentioned that Zheng Luqing's master was a junior sister of Senior Nangong.

So Zheng Luqing and Zhao Kangping are of the same generation, and there is a reason why she calls the other uncle-master.

However, in terms of age, Zheng Luqing is not much older than her.

I just couldn't bring myself to call him uncle.

"Goodbye!" Luo Xueqing turned and left.

Chapter 303: The Supreme Elder and Lin Ruowei

"I heard that Yunze was a small area a long time ago, but about ninety years ago, two powerful beings fought here and practically reshaped the landscape."

"Do you see that slope over there? It used to be a mountain thousands of feet high, but it was almost flattened during that battle."

"There's also the waters a little further south. Further south, that should lead to the South China Sea. But before the battle, it was a plain."

"It's just that during that battle, the plain was struck and sunken, causing seawater to flow back, thus expanding the scope of Yunze."

Zheng Luqing followed Luo Xueqing all the way and introduced this place to her from time to time.

From her description, Luo Xueqing also learned that the water in Yunze is salty because seawater has entered this swamp. Therefore, you can still see some marine life living in the shallow waters here, as well as some seabirds such as seagulls.

Excluding the fact that there are many poisonous insects here, the scenery here is actually quite nice.

Between the water and the mountains, there are clouds and mist, and the trees and vegetation are lush like a canopy.

But occasionally you can see some stranded sea animal carcasses on some shallow beaches, which is quite disgusting.

On one occasion, Luo Xueqing saw the corpse of a dolphin monster, which was relatively intact.

Out of curiosity, she wanted to check the cause of the dolphin's death.