Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

After seeing Xuanyuan Que off, Xuanyuan Ruolan began to become curious about Miss Ling who had treated the ancestor. She was very curious about such a capable woman and kept asking her eldest brother questions.

"Brother, is there really such a miraculous woman who cured our ancestor's illness? Is she really more powerful than me at such a young age? Is she pretty? If possible, would you like to make her my sister-in-law?"

"Don't talk nonsense," Xuanyuan Lang's face turned pale and he quickly interrupted the girl's outspoken words. Is it possible to say such things casually?

"She's already married. Her husband is a handsome man, and he and Miss Ling are truly a match made in heaven. I, your elder brother, can't compare to him. Also, be careful when you speak in front of Miss Ling in the future. Don't speak without thinking. Not only will you offend others, but the first ancestor will not forgive you."

"Really? Why do I feel like you are talking about something from heaven? What a match made in heaven, it's just people's flattery," Xuanyuan Ruolan couldn't help curling her lips. What kind of handsome men and beautiful women has she not seen? How many fairies have been charmed by your brother? Is there anyone more handsome than your brother? She has never seen one yet, she doesn't believe it.

"Okay, I won't argue with you anymore. Just remember not to say anything nonsense in front of Miss Ling. You must have had a hard time coming all the way here. Go back and have a rest first. We can talk tomorrow."

"Okay, big brother, I'll go back to Yalan Courtyard first."

"Yeah, let's go."

Xuanyuan Que guessed that Zheng Jikun would bring the men in white to Yanhe City to cause trouble. He stayed in Yanhe City for more than half a month but never saw anyone go to Xuanyuan Que to cause trouble.

He was still wondering why, but then Qianyuan City sent him some good news that shocked him.

It is said that one night a group of unknown people attacked the headquarters of Guisha Pavilion again.

On a dark and windy night, according to eyewitnesses, the sky above the Ghost Demon Pavilion seemed to be covered by a net, with lightning and thunder, and the dazzling purple light was mixed with ice and snow. The rumbling sound continued all night. A group of people turned the Ghost Demon Pavilion upside down and killed and injured many people in the Ghost Demon Pavilion.

By dawn, Guisha Pavilion had become a complete ruin, which was a very sad thing.

When Zheng Jikun and the man in white got the news and returned to Qianyuan City, they saw that miserable scene.

Zheng Jikun was so furious that he had no idea who the attacker was. He could only stare at the ruins in helplessness and rage.

Yao Dongming and Gong Zhu beside him also had gloomy expressions, and no one knew what they were thinking. But Gong Zhu's heart was not as calm as his face. He thought this was a naked provocation from Xuanyuan Palace to him, a show of power.

At this moment, Gong Zhu was filled with anger, and there was only one thought in his mind: if he didn't get rid of Xuanyuan Palace, where would he put his face and who should he vent his anger on?

He had not yet found out whether the person behind Xuanyuan Palace was the Fifth Zhao that Lord Singh was looking for. But at this moment, he didn't care whether the person behind the scenes was him or not, he just assumed that he was.

He didn't know who this Fifth Zhao was, and Lord Singh didn't explain it to him in detail, but he had confidence in himself. If he wanted to kill a waste of the Fourth Heaven, wouldn't it be easy?

Therefore, Gong Zhu decided to rush to the Xuanyuan Palace's lair in Yanhe City immediately and wipe out every member of the Xuanyuan Palace to relieve his hatred.

"Pavilion...Pavilion Master, you are finally back. Pavilion Master, please make a decision for your subordinates? The death of the chief and his brothers was too tragic."

Just as the three were stunned, a man ran in from the collapsed courtyard wall, knelt down in front of Zheng Jikun, crying. His face was pitch black, and his clothes were tattered as if they had been burned.

"Are you Li Yuankui?" Zheng Jikun looked at the man in shock.

"Yes, Pavilion Master," Li Yuankui, the first deacon beside the chief steward, was a smart young man who usually ran around the chief steward.

"What is going on? Who attacked the Guisha Pavilion while we were away? Tell me quickly, Pavilion Master?"

“Master, I don’t know who they are either. I only know there are six men, all of them are extremely powerful and their methods are extremely cruel. Especially the one with purple hair, he is a thunder cultivator. That day’s thunder is simply our nemesis, leaving them almost powerless to resist. They can only watch their brothers fall to the ground one by one or turn into powder. It’s too horrible. Even the chief couldn’t hold on for a few moves before he was frozen into an ice cube and finally scattered all over the ground.” Li Yuankui seemed to be back in that horrifying night. He was too scared to speak and his whole body was shaking. He has not yet come out of the fear.

"Then you don't know who the other party is?"

"Yes, they were masked, came and went in a hurry, and didn't say a word. Later, my subordinates went to the city to inquire, and it seemed that the group of people appeared out of thin air. I couldn't find any trace of them, so I don't know who attacked the Ghost Demon Pavilion?"

Zheng Jikun was furious and his thoughts were in a mess. He didn't even know who had destroyed his lair?

"Is it Xuanyuan Palace?" The first person Yao Dongming suspected was Xuanyuan Palace. It didn't make sense that they said they were going to Xuanyuan Palace headquarters to cause trouble, but the next moment, their lair was destroyed.

"No...ah! I know who they are? Damn it," Zheng Jikun suddenly remembered a key piece of information. He remembered that the message Liu Yan'er handed to him said that Fu Ling'er was followed by a man with purple hair.

"That's right, it's them. Lord Divine Guard, I know who that group of people are."

"Who?" Gong Zhu looked at Zheng Jikun, who suddenly seemed to have a flash of inspiration, and was puzzled.

"Master Divine Guard, it's Fu Ling'er, the target of the Ghost Demon Pavilion. There's a young man with purple hair following her. Damn, it must be them."

"She? Hey, how bold. In the end, it's because you are useless. This is the result of your neglect of the mission. Li Xuanying will come to Qianyuan City soon. You can go and explain it to him yourself. Since you have something to do, you don't have to go to Yanhe City. Yao Dongming, what about you, how will you arrange it?"

"I... I am of course..." He couldn't make up his mind for a moment. He was originally a member of the Ghost Demon Pavilion and should take the Ghost Demon Pavilion's mission as his own responsibility. But he wanted to follow Gong Zhu, who was a divine guard of the Heavenly Emperor Palace. Only by following him could he have a future.

After a brief struggle, he decided to stay in Guisha Pavilion. It was not because his future was not important, but because he wanted to save his life before the future came.

I heard that Li Xuanying was also a divine guard, and he came here specifically for the mission of Guisha Pavilion. If he left, he would be in trouble.

Moreover, he saw that Gong Zhu would not do him a favor at the critical moment, so he decided to stay there honestly and plan for benefits after the mission was completed.