I saw Xia Qingqing looking at Bai Lian with pitiful eyes: "Bai, Sister Bai Lian!"

"..."

Bai Lian frowned.

What are you looking at me for?

I'm not Doraemon!

"Actually, my research on game formation has just crossed the first threshold (referring to literacy)..."

Bai Lian was about to plug Xia Qingqing's mouth with "please ask Gao Ming", but Senior Brother Zhao looked at her with determination.

"Fairy Bai Lian, I believe in you, go ahead anyway, no matter how bad it is, it won't be much worse!"

Senior Brother Zhao has heard people say that born saints are extremely sensitive to spiritual power by nature. Even if they have not comprehended the formations, they can use the special ability of "moving by themselves" to break some simple formations.

Bai Lian opened his mouth.

No matter how bad it is, it can't be much worse. Why do I think your words hurt people?

Just try it.

Bai Lian remembered that her formation had risen to 4 points anyway, so it wouldn't be useless, would it?

"You follow me."

Bai Lian walked towards the female cultivator surnamed Wu.

To Bai Lian's surprise, when she stepped into the formation, she could clearly see the flow of the formation's spiritual power.

She followed that path, and she passed through the formation with ease, and asked Senior Brother Zhao and the others to rescue the female cultivator surnamed Wu.

"Senior Sister Wu!"

Xia Qingqing cried very sadly.

Brother Zhao's mood wasn't much better either, but after seeing Bai Lian, a huge wave broke out in his heart.

When he entered the battle, his face did not change, and he strolled in the courtyard!

This is not a born saint, what is a born saint?

What he admired even more was that Bai Lian, a master, always had the heart of an apprentice!

"Is there any reason why I don't work hard?"

Senior Brother Zhao murmured.

The spear is like a dragon!

……

Su Youwei silently watched the scene in front of her.

The palace built on the sand dunes was torn apart under the cold light of the spear.

The sand rushed, forming a huge vortex, dragging everything around into the boundless darkness.

After being reborn, she never thought that she would come to the Scarlet Moon Sect so soon, nor that the Scarlet Moon Sect, which was like a nightmare to her, would collapse so easily.

Is this the world in which the strong who possess absolute power live?

Su Youwei looked at her hands, she gradually felt lost.

She had never thought about these questions before—

If she succeeds in revenge, what should she do after that?

What can these blood-stained hands do?

She raised her head, and a familiar figure fell into her eyes.

Du Fengyu, the son of the Sect Master of the Chiyue Sect!

The evil young master who directed all of her tragedies is running away from the collapsed palace in a panic.

Even the warm letter on the wrist couldn't suppress the rage in Su Youwei's heart.

Killing intent poured out like a rising tide.

Du Fengyu noticed something unusual.

"It's you?"

He recognized Su Youwei at a glance, and his originally panicked heart was suddenly replaced by anger.

The adopted daughter of the Su family, a waste of qi refining, even dared to show killing intent in front of him!

If it wasn't for the sudden destruction of the temple guard formation, he would definitely show Su Youwei a little yellowishness.

Su Youwei's body trembled violently.

She knew that she was not Du Fengyu's opponent, but how could she just watch the enemy escape from her face?

Bai Lian, who noticed Su Youwei's change, jumped out a new quest option in front of him.

[Mission 1: Take the lead for Junior Sister and capture Du Fengyu (Completion reward: Longevity lock of a medium-grade magic weapon)]

[Mission 2: Let Du Fengyu go (Completion Reward: Spirit Grass Void Spirit Root)]

This is not the time to consider risk.

If she just let Du Fengyu leave like this, what qualifications does she have to be a good senior sister?

Choose one.

"Senior sister."

Bai Lian wrapped Su Youwei's tiny fist.

In fact, it can't be completely wrapped, but the temperature of the palm is enough to pass through.

Su You's trembling body gradually stabilized, she raised her head, her eyes regained some clarity.

"You owe me what you owe me! After you go back, reflect on yourself, how can you easily get the upper hand by your inner demons."

Bai Lian picked up Su Youwei's left hand and wrote another straight character on her wrist.

Su Youwei stared blankly as Bai Lian flew towards Du Fengyu.

too fast.

When she regained her senses, Du Fengyu was lying in front of her with a bruised face.

"Give."

Along with Bai Lian's voice, the Wugou Sword was handed over.

Is this to let her end Du Fengyu's life with her own hands?

Su Youwei slowly stretched out her hand, and when the fresh orthographic character fell into the corner of her field of vision, she hurriedly retracted her hand.

Can killing Du Fengyu remove the demon?

Countless **** images flashed through her mind.

Probably not.

Su Youwei smiled bitterly, Shura had already been integrated into her soul.

But at this moment, she found that her hand was being held again.

Su Youwei looked at Bai Lian silently.

In fact, she could not read any emotion from those dull eyes.

But as if she saw the calm sea and the vast starry sky in the summer night, her flustered heart suddenly calmed down.

It was a feeling of peace of mind.

Since the day the nightmare started, she has never felt so at ease.

Su Youwei took the Wugou Sword and resolutely stabbed at Du Fengyu, who was begging.

Even if all this is a lie in a dream, then let this dream continue.

At least, she was happy before she woke up from the dream and before the lie was broken.

……

Bai Lian hugged Su Youwei, who had fallen into a deep sleep due to exhaustion, with a rare smile on her lips.

What a long night.

The third junior sister curled up in a ball, like a sleeping kitten.

She blinked and babbled, "Senior sister."

Bai Lian smiled even more happily.

Third Junior Sister finally agreed to call her Senior Sister!

Su Youwei: "One day, I will personally return these two orthographic characters to you, only you are worthy of them."

Bai Lian: ???

Chapter Thirteen Who is the villain?

Bai Lian finally knew what the danger was in taking Du Fengyu back for the third junior sister.

After standing beside the sleeping third junior sister for a while, a sharp sword qi suddenly shot out from the sand.

pfft—

A large piece of sand spurted out, smearing Xia Qingqing's face.

Seeing that sword qi was like frost, she took Bai Lian's neck directly, and immediately grabbed Senior Brother Zhao's sleeve nervously.

"Brother Zhao, hurry up and save Sister Bai Lian!"

Unlike Xia Qingqing, Senior Brother Zhao did not show any anxiety on his face, and he comforted Xia Qingqing in turn: "Junior Sister Xia, if you really care, you will be confused. Fairy Bai Lian is very powerful, even if I am not necessarily hers. Opponent, how could the younger generation of the Jindan period hurt her."

"Eh?"

Well, that seems to be the case.

When Xia Qingqing saw Bai Lian sitting on the ground with her legs on the side, she was calm in the face of danger.

She couldn't help scratching the back of her head in embarrassment.

She is too unstable!

If she could be as mature and stable as Sister Bai Lian, then her strength would probably be far beyond what she is now.

Thinking of this, Xia Qingqing lowered her head in shame.

"what……"

Bai Lian's heart collapsed.

When she saw Senior Brother Zhao pressing his right hand on the spear, she thought she didn't have to work hard.

As a result, Senior Brother Zhao not only persuaded Xia Qingqing to go back, but also made a rumor.

Bah!

If you have nothing to do, give me the whole powerful nickname. Am I stronger than you?

When she saw Tutu pout her butt, Bai Lian thought she didn't have to work hard.

In the end, Tutu turned his head, lay down on the ground, yawned and got ready to sleep.

Bai Yang, Bai Yang!

Bai Lian wanted to kick Tutu's **** with the toe of his shoe.

Really pretending to be struck by lightning!

Bai Lian was very sad.

But she didn't want to pretend, and she had already been struck by lightning on her way to the sandy area.

No way.