A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

The dagger passed through Zhi Yao's chest, and the person holding the dagger was the soft and delicate little girl.

"Sorry."

Bei Wan took out the dagger and watched Zhi Yao die with a condensed expression.

The hand holding the dagger was trembling slightly.

This was Bei Wan's first time to personally kill a girl of similar age in the world of immortality.

But Bei Wan understood and knew the hatred that Yao had just felt. If he let her go, she would really leave endless trouble.

In the past, Zhiyao actually didn't do much to her, and there was no need for her to take the initiative to trouble Zhiyao.

But this time is different.

If her story in the demon world were known to Zhi Yao and spread back to the world of immortality, no one would doubt her identity.

Just say Qingya Sect and Cangyan Sect, it is very likely that they will use this as an excuse to discredit their Cangyan Sect again.

For a little guy who values ​​his family and home very seriously.

This is equivalent to killing her.

However, this is a matter between her and Zhiyao.

She didn't want Zheli to get involved. If there was a cause and effect, it would be between her and Zhiyao.

"elder sister……"

The young boy took the handkerchief in his hand and gently wiped the blood on Bei Wan's hand, as if he was not afraid at all that she had killed Zhi Yao.

Then he looked at the Qingya Sect disciples who were too frightened to speak.

"What will she do?"

The sharp blow made by his sister just now made Zheli get to know her again.

Just be decisive and never be soft-hearted when you shouldn't be.

As expected of a sister!

Now, naturally, I will leave the rest of the situation to my sister.

Bei Wan looked at the Qingya Sect disciples who were huddled in the corner, not daring to say a word but trembling slightly.

Seeing Bei Wan looking over, the Qingya Sect disciple's voice trembled: "I, I don't know anything, I didn't even see anything..."

Not finished yet.

She spat out a mouthful of blood, and a sharp blade pierced her body.

The Qingya Sect disciples looked horrified at the guard leader behind her who suddenly took action.

The guard leader quickly knelt down to apologize.

Just now he saw the look from the young master giving him a signal.

He was afraid that the gorgeously dressed little girl in front of him would not make a move, so he motioned for him to take action.

"Yes, the little one was too quick, please punish me, Master and Miss!"

Zheli glanced at the deft guard with admiration.

As expected of the leader of the guards, he still has this bit of vision.

Bei Wan nodded and said to the guard leader, "Thank you very much."

While she was still hesitating a little, the decision was made for her.

"Then, sister, let's go!"

Perhaps because he was caught, Zheli couldn't help but have a hint of flattery in his voice.

Even the eyes he looked at her were a little more well-behaved than before.

……

Xuanlang Sect.

A piece of spirit-containing jade hanging from Venerable Yujue's waist suddenly shattered without warning.

He was shocked and quickly looked at the broken jade token.

There is only one simple word on it, ballad.

The Yun Ling Jade left behind by Zhi Yao is broken, which means that there is no longer any life breath of Zhi Yao in these three realms.

The most beloved disciple of Xuanlang Sect Yujue Peak is dead.

"Master, whose Yunling Jade is that?"

Just at this time, disciple Yikang walked into the courtyard and saw the broken jade tablet in the master's hand.

Yikang's complexion changed slightly, because the jade plaques that can be hung on the master's waist are all the jade plaques of his direct disciples.

At this time, there are only three senior brothers and sisters who have not returned yet and are wandering outside.

Two senior brothers with great strength and a little junior sister who is delicate but not weak in talent.

Yikang remembered that after his fingers were cut off in Ling'ai Forest, his junior sister kept caring about him.

So I comforted myself, what if it was a senior brother and not a junior sister!

"It's Zhiyao."

Venerable Yujue's voice was filled with grief, but these three words were like a bolt from the blue to Yikang.

"No, little junior sister, how could she die!"

Yikang took a step back, his expression full of disbelief.

Venerable Yu Jue also sighed heavily. He glanced at Yikang who was shocked and couldn't even believe this, and said in a deep voice:

"Life and death are impermanent. The practice of monks is to live toward death, and life is inherently elusive."

Yikang's breathing was rapid, as if he was trying to calm down his inner emotions.

After a while, he seemed to have thought of something, and new hope appeared on his face.

He knelt heavily on the ground and begged: "Master, please find the master and trace back the Yunling Jade of the younger junior sister!"

The price of backtracking on the spiritual jade is a bit high, but once it is completed.

Then we can let Master know who the last person who came into contact with Junior Sister was!

They only need to search according to the aura that the master felt.

Venerable Yujue looked at the disciple who was kneeling on the ground, eager to avenge his junior sister, and sighed.

"Everything has a cause and effect. Your junior sister's matter should end here."

"Master, Junior Sister is always very good to us, because the seeds have been planted long ago. Now we are the ones seeking justice for Junior Sister!"

The man's hearty voice came from not far away.

When Yikang heard this voice, his eyes lit up instantly, he turned around and said with expectation: "Elder brother!"

But I saw that it was not just the senior brother who came, but also the remaining sect members who were still in the sect.

"Master, please ask the spirit jade pendant to trace its origin."

Looking at the group of disciples kneeling on the ground, Venerable Yujue sighed.

……

Loess tribe.

The outside of the hall was still lively, but the inside was solemn and solemn.

The clan leader looked at the two children in front of him who were not very old, and even looked younger when compared to the demon clan.

In addition to the blood-based admiration in his eyes, there is also some care that the elders have for the younger ones that they can't help but reveal.

"You two cubs are also lucky. We, the Loess Tribe, belong to the East Hall of the Four Halls and believe in dragons and phoenixes."

"When you go to the Demon City this time, the Great Elder and I will accompany you. Because you are the candidates for the four major halls, there is no need to conduct a selection. As long as the master of the East Palace agrees, you can directly enter the Hundred Demon Sacrifice Pit."

"Only the Palace Master and I know your identities. As long as you don't tell the rest, no one will know."

"If you meet people from the West Palace or the North Palace, you must not let them know your true identity before you have an absolute chance of winning."

Zheli nodded.

Bei Wan responded politely: "Okay."

The two young cubs were extremely obedient.

Patriarch: "Don't you want to know the reason?"

Zheli: "The four halls are competing against each other. I know this. The east hall believes in dragons and phoenixes, so naturally the remaining halls will target the two of us accordingly."

Is it hard to guess?

Patriarch: ...The new brain is flexible.

He looked at the quiet little girl next to him.

"Where are you, Xiao Beiwan?"

If he remembered correctly, this little guy seemed to have just come to the demon world!

You can't possibly know about the four major halls as well.

Bei Wan looked at the clan leader and said in a sincere tone: "The four major halls are not secrets. I also know some."

Before she left the sect, she was taught a lot about the four major halls of the demon world by her beautiful sister and senior brother.

Not to mention this little thing about the demon world, she even knew some things about the demon world.

Otherwise, why would you come out and hang out?

Patriarch: ...

"Okay, okay! You are indeed a young talent!"

The patriarch forcibly redeems his respect!