After being reincarnated into the fairy world, I created and flew many sects

Cheng Sixian glanced into the water suspiciously.

You didn't know it, but you were shocked when you saw the silhouette of a girl in the originally blurry reflection.

Even grinning at him.

"Damn it, there is really a ghost!!"

Cheng Sixian couldn't hold himself any longer, ran in the other direction, yelling, and plunged into the woods from where he came.

Xu Zhiyi didn't bother to chase him, removed the illusion, ran to Jiang Yueli, and stretched out his little hand.

"Sister, I also want a reward."

"it is good."

Jiang Yueli smiled broadly and handed her the number of spiritual stones and fruits.

She felt a little guilty at first, but until she saw her junior fellow students yelling and almost losing their shoes, her heart suddenly felt very clear.

"Whoever made you go against me deserves it."

- - - - -

Tian Qiyuan heard the cry of his junior brother in the woods, and originally thought of going over to help, but unexpectedly a gust of evil wind blew up from the ground, rolling up all the sand and rocks on the ground, and he was so fascinated that he couldn't open his eyes.

When the storm calmed down, I took a closer look and saw that the third junior brother had long since disappeared.

"Hey, I'm going back then."

He had a very strange mind and thought that Cheng Sixian was deliberately teasing him, so he left humming a little tune.

Murong Feng's legs were numb from squatting on the tree, and he didn't see anyone coming. When he was looking around, his foot accidentally slipped, and he lost his balance and fell...

"Ahhh-"

Two screams rang out at the same time, and Cheng Sixian, who was running over, was hit hard. He climbed up from the ground with difficulty and saw that Murong Feng's entire face was covered in white, as if made of paper.

Damn it, isn’t this just something from the underworld?

Then his eyes darkened and he lay back down again.

"Hey, wake up!"

Murong Feng lifted him up and shook him three hundred and sixty-five times. Seeing that there was no response from him and that he was still breathing heavily, he dragged him back to the open space where he practiced his sword.

The situation on Ye Chenxuan's side was slightly embarrassing.

He didn't know what Su Cheng had experienced before. No matter how he pretended to be a ghost or threatened, this person just sat there calmly absorbing the spiritual energy as if he hadn't seen him.

He even danced with his sword under the moonlight.

"Forget it, I surrender."

He simply took off his disguise and showed his true face.

Su Cheng looked back, "Is that you?"

He saw him at the martial arts arena yesterday. He only remembered that the man was from the Hundred Flowers Sect, but he didn't know his specific name. So he asked again: "Did Senior Sister send you here?"

Ye Chenxuan was surprised, "How did you know?" Then he realized that he seemed to have let something slip, and he stood aside without saying a word.

Su Cheng shook his head and Yu Jian went back to find his poor senior brothers.

Cheng Sixian woke up faintly from the ground, opened his eyes and saw the face of the second senior brother approaching him. He was frightened and raised his hand to slap him.

Tian Qiyuan covered his face and shouted: "That's too much, junior brother, didn't you just fail to beat me in the competition?"

"Uh...sorry."

He was about to ask something when he suddenly saw Su Cheng falling from the sky. After some exchanges, they finally came to a conclusion:

The one who stepped on the horse was tricked by the senior sister again.

"I just said you can't mess with senior sister. I will suffer with you every time."

Tian Qiyuan touched his head and regretted it too much.

Seeing He Naixing's absence, Su Cheng couldn't help but ask, "Why hasn't Fourth Senior Brother come back yet?"

Cheng Sixian: "Yes, I would have forgotten it if you didn't tell me."

So, he sent a messenger talisman to his junior brother.

At this time, He Naixing was still running around in circles. He thought he had encountered a ghost and was trying to break the wall. He tried his best to get out of the back mountain. He was already hopeless and had to find a rope to hang himself up.

After receiving the summons from his senior brother, he learned the truth. He secretly cursed his senior sister for not being a human being, and then hurriedly ran to the agreed place.

The four reunited with tears in their eyes.

This Wangyue Sect can no longer stay.

After Jiang Yueli teleported the Baihua clan members away, she ran directly down the mountain. After a lot of trouble just now, she wanted to see what these junior brothers looked like now.

Unexpectedly, they learned a lesson this time and all flew towards Da Cang Mountain with their swords.

Seeing this, Jiang Yueli also took out his natal sword in the God Realm and chased them in the air while greeting them, "Hi~ Good evening!"

The sweet voice floated in the night sky. Cheng Sixian looked back and almost fell off his sword, shouting:

"You guys hurry up, senior sister is here!"

"what?"

"Fuck..."

Several people used all their spiritual energy, just asking God to bless them and allow them to fly back to their homes as soon as possible.

After all, what is more terrifying than ghosts is their senior sister.

When He Naixing was wielding the sword, he did not forget to send a message to his master, saying that human life was at stake and his senior sister wanted to murder a fellow disciple.

Zhao Hongchen was awakened by a communication talisman in his sleep. He quickly put on his clothes and headed towards the back mountain to wield his sword. As a result, he met his disciples who were too fast on the way...

Several people knocked him flying on the spot. Zhao Hongchen spun 360゜ in the air and landed on the ground in a very twisted posture.

He didn't care about being angry at all and looked around for his wig. His bald head shone charmingly in the moonlight.

The wig was picked up by Jiang Yueli who had just landed.

She decided not to stop doing anything. Anyway, she had already caused harm to her junior brother today, so why not impress her junior uncle one more time? He would definitely drive her out of the sect in anger.

So, she put a finger on the wig and turned it around like a handkerchief. The whole operation was smooth and smooth, and she didn't forget to shout:

"Uncle Master, he's here with me!"

Zhao Hongchen looked for his reputation and was furious when he saw his beloved wig being played with like this.

"You damn girl, bring it to me!!"

Jiang Yueli: "Uncle, what are you talking about? The wind is so strong that I can't hear you——"

She took the wig and ran all the way to a small river, threw it into the water, and floated downstream.

When Zhao Hongchen, who came in a hurry, saw this situation, he immediately took out his staff and waved towards the girl, "Stay here if you can, and get out if you can't!"

"That's great, uncle, I've been waiting for your words."

Jiang Yueli dodged, her eyes gleaming with excitement, "Uncle Master, to tell you the truth, I have a mental illness. As long as I stay in Wangyue Sect for one day, I will turn you all into mental illness, hahahahahaha..."

When Zhao Hongchen heard this, he concluded that she was crazy.

But after all, this person has long been bound to the sacred objects and tokens left by the sect leader. They all know in their hearts that if they let her go, the Moon Watching Sect may fall into eternal disaster.

"After I leave, there will be three great catastrophes within a thousand years. Only one person can escape this catastrophe. Please let her stay in the sect."

Zhao Hongchen thought of what his master had told him, and was extremely puzzled. Could it be that the person she was talking about was this dead girl in front of him?

Seeing him struggling, Jiang Yueli came up with a plan.

She rescued the wig floating in the river, wrapped it layer by layer with divine power, and stuffed it into her Hunyuan Cauldron.

"Uncle Master, watch it, I'll help you put the wig back on!"

By the time Zhao Hongchen reacted, Jiang Yueli had already started lighting the fire.

"you……"

He stared at the burning cauldron, and it didn't look like something a human could do.

Jiang Yueli pursed her lips and smiled, increasing the firepower a little more.