"Don't be distracted!"
Seeing that his dantian was unstable, Si Tu reprimanded him lightly.
Now is the critical juncture, and there is no room for half a mistake.
But at this time, a group of uninvited guests came to Luoxia Peak.
Mu Yangqi just asked several elders of Xuantian Sword Sect to reason.
But the elders neither wanted to offend the Xuanji Sect nor provoke Si Tu, so they could only point out a way to Luoxia Peak.
As for whether Si Tu can make an exception and accept disciples again, it depends on Mu Yang's own fortune.
Mu Yang took a few elders and searched the entire Luoxia Peak, but they couldn't find Qi Yu.
It wasn't until I heard the sound of water splashing from the cold pool that I rushed over.
But the entire cold pool was enchanted by Si Tu, and they couldn't get in at all.
"Master must be retreating, the young master should go back first."
Being disturbed in retreat is no joke, if you are not careful, you may go crazy.
Now the Xuanmen Sword Sect is supported by the suzerain and Si Tu, and they have to count on Si Tu.
"I must ask clearly today, Qi Yu is not as good as me in everything, why would he win the favor of the master."
Mu Yang took out the treasure of Xuanji Sect's Zhen Sect—Ling Xiao Sword.
This sword is so powerful that ordinary barriers can't stop its fierce sword energy.
What's more, there were no outsiders in Luoxia Peak, and Si Tu just set up an ordinary barrier.
break-
Ling Xiaojian's sword energy soared to the sky, and the enchantment shattered in response.
However, Situ's spiritual power in the cold pool was sent in a large amount, so he had no time to deal with the unexpected situation outside.
Uncle, don't let her catch this bastard who sneaked into Luoxia Peak.
"Master, it's better to stop first, there are outsiders breaking into Luoxia Peak."
Qi Yu's skin was covered with frost, and his lips were purple, but he still persuaded Si Tu.
He could feel that Si Tu injected almost all his spiritual power into his body.
If someone wanted to put her to death now, she would have no power to fight back.
"Shut up! Being a teacher is not as useless as you think."
If she stopped at this time, Qi Yu would be backlashed even more by the power of Xisui Pill and Han Tan.
At that time, it will not only be as simple as the destruction of the immortal bones, I am afraid that he will not be able to practice in the future.
Si Tu's eyebrows were covered with a layer of frost, no matter how high her cultivation was, she couldn't bear the continuous flow of spiritual power.
When the elders outside saw the Ling Xiao Sword in Mu Yang's hand, they lost all thought of stopping it.
The Xuanji faction was originally a big boss in the world of cultivating immortals, and Mu Yang was appointed as the next head, so these elders dared not offend.
Mu Yang rushed in with the sword in hand, but was thrown to the ground by Si Tu's fierce palm.
"The Luoxia Peak who broke into the deity privately, are you tired of living?"
Si Tu finished conveying the last spiritual power of his dantian, and flew out of the cold pool.
Quickly taking out a coat from his pocket and draping it over his shoulders, Si Tu sized up the visitor with cold eyes.
If Mu Yang didn't get the exact news, he wouldn't have dared to trespass on Luoxia Peak.
"Master, this disciple has something important to tell you!"
Mu Yang clasped his hands in salute, and hurriedly approached Si Tu.
He must not allow such a dangerous person as Qi Yu to appear beside Master, he will destroy Master!
"I don't want to hear it, get out!"
Si Tu raised a sharp palm, and the dark blue aura was enough to show her anger.
One by one, do you really think she has a good temper
Fortunately, Qing Yang came in time and took Mu Yang out of the range of palm wind.
The little ancestor of the Xuanji faction can't have an accident on his territory, otherwise it will be difficult to explain.
"Junior Sister, please be safe and don't be impatient, Mu Yang really has something important to come here this time."
This point is indeed related to the entire world of cultivating immortals.
Qing Yang's eyes fell on Qi Yu in the cold pool, and he sighed,
"Let's go out and talk."
With the blessing of her spiritual power, Qi Yu has passed the critical period, and he only needs to soak for a few more hours.
"Since the senior brother has spoken, there is no reason for the junior sister not to obey."
Si Tu still has some respect for Qing Yang.
It's just that Si Tu refused to let Mu Yang and those elders go easily.
"But according to the sect's regulations, anyone who trespasses on Luoxia Peak without the consent of the deity will be punished with ten lashes."
Si Tu's cold eyes swept over everyone present, and the elders could not help but flinch.
It's strange, Master Qing Miao never cared about such trivial matters in the past.
"We are also worried about Master's safety, and hope Master will forgive us."
Ten bone-eroding whips is no joke, their old bones might not be able to bear three whips.
The noise outside made Qi Yu uneasy, and even the water in the pool rippled.
"no next time!"
Si Tu left Hantan first, she didn't want to disturb Qi Yu because of these people.
Dispersing his internal energy, Si Tu quickly took off the wet clothes on his body.
The small face without makeup was extraordinarily elegant, and the lingering arrogance between the brows was enough to crush anyone present.
"Brother, what's the matter, you might as well just say it."
She still has to take care of Qi Yu, and doesn't want to waste time and energy on other things.
Qing Yang was slightly taken aback, this little junior sister seemed to be very concerned about her new apprentice.
Even his senior brother fell out of favor.
Crying.
"Mount Buzhou has been changing a lot recently, so I asked my disciples to go and investigate, and found that the Dragon Yuan Sword was faintly showing signs of recovery."
This Dragon Yuan Sword is an ancient divine sword, even rarer than the Xuanji Sect's Ling Xiao Sword.
It's a pity that the Long Yuan Sword has its own owner, even if it got the body of the sword, without the spirit of the sword, it would be just a pile of scrap iron.
"What does this have to do with me?"
Si Tu was a little strange, she had never been interested in hunting treasures.
Qing Yang choked, rubbed his hands, and said cheekily,
"In terms of qualifications and training, the Xuanmen Sword Sect is only suitable for junior sisters."
Even if he is the suzerain, he is not enough to look at in front of Si Tu's crushing talent.
"Brother, do you want this sword?"
What are you doing with this broken sword
[Host, at least this sword is still very rare in this world]
[But like this kind of sword, I usually use it to cut carrots]
It's not bad to cut watermelon sometimes.
system:…
The host who is used to seeing the big world is different.
But if these old men knew these words, they would probably vomit three liters of blood.
"With this sword guarding the Xuanmen Sword Sect, don't we have something to say about next year's enrollment."
Although this sword is no different from scrap iron, this sword is famous.
"If the suzerain doesn't dislike it, my Xuanji faction may contribute."
Mu Yang came out in time to express his position, but his eyes kept falling on Si Tu.
He wanted to use this matter to worship Situ as his teacher.
"Don't bother the Xuanji faction with such trivial matters, the deity alone is enough."
Squinting at Mu Yang, Si Tu spoke extremely impatiently.
[Why is this person so paranoid about the original owner?]
If you insist on worshiping her as your teacher, you won't be able to drive her away!
[Because Mu Yang is the hero of this world]
The system answered casually without feeling anything wrong.
Si Tu fell into deep thought, her eyebrows frowned.
[So, the original owner is the heroine of this world?]
[Yes, the host just found out now]
Si Tu: She didn't know whether to say a dirty word or not.
(end of this chapter)