Poor girl is hated by everyone, villains drive her crazy

But he can't escape!

His junior sister asked him to keep an eye on Chihuo Nishang, so that Chihuo Nishang would never fall into the hands of others!

Su Xianyun clenched his fist and encouraged himself:

"For my junior sister!"

If Chihuo Nishang was snatched away right under his nose, he would not be able to face his junior sister again!

As soon as he thought of Yu Xi, Su Xianyun immediately remembered the image of Yu Xi holding a whip, breaking open the cage and reaching out to him.

She's obviously not even as tall as his legs, so how can she be so cool, cute and so likable?

His ears started to burn again.

Seeing Huahua still staring at him, he glared at her fiercely. After Huahua turned her face away speechlessly, he raised his hand to touch her seemingly fragile neck, smiling foolishly with his eyes lowered embarrassedly, and the corners of his charmingly upturned eyes were filled with smiles.

Is it so safe to have a junior sister?

Is it the same for junior sisters from other sects?

Or is it only his junior sister who is like this?

Having said that, my junior sister now calls Jizhi and Zhongxian brothers, so if he does a good job this time, maybe, maybe my junior sister will also call him brother directly?

When he thought of this possibility, his heart and eyes were filled with anticipation, and he wanted to jump for joy.

But on second thought, if his junior sister called him "Brother Su", wouldn't he be exposed immediately?

Then how was he going to explain to his junior sister that he had lied to her? !

Su Xianyun suddenly felt like the sky was falling. He became confused and annoyed. He squatted down with his head in his hands. His long hair fell randomly on the ground. His snow-white eyelashes like butterfly wings trembled again and again. He curled up like a snow-white hamster, feeling uneasy and panicked.

Even the cold demon in the ice pond couldn't bear to watch it anymore and poked two ice spikes up to stab him.

Unfortunately, the ice spike didn't even pierce a hair on his head before it was cut into powder by an invisible sharp blade.

Su Xianyun tried to calm down.

No, no, he shouldn’t think about these things now. He must protect Chihuo Nishang first, and think about other things later!

The Blazing Rainbow is a plant that looks like a flame and is as hot and bright as the sun.

But its surface is covered with a layer of thin ice that will never melt, which wraps the never-extinguished fire inside, like a gauze dress made of crushed snow, so it is named Fiery Rainbow Dress.

In an environment suitable for survival, only one Fiery Colorful Dress can survive, and after picking it, it may take a hundred years for the next one to grow.

Su Xianyun stood up, leaned slightly in front of the ice pond, and soon saw the faint light in the depths of the ice pond.

The Blazing Colorful Clothes can suppress cold, evil and spooky air, and actively absorb the aura of heaven and earth. It has the effect of strengthening the body and improving cultivation, and it really has a miraculous effect on Zhong Xian.

Tsk, if his junior sister hadn’t asked him to do so, he wouldn’t care whether Zhong Xian could get the Blazing Colorful Clothes.

In his dreams, he cursed Zhong Xian for having diarrhea after drinking Meng Po soup!

I pulled it several times and it was so embarrassing!

After making sure that Chihuo Nishang was still there, Su Xianyun took a deep breath. Realizing that several monks were very close to him, his body suddenly tensed up again, stretching into a stiff straight line.

Oh no, he forgot how he should appear in front of others!

Summon the spirit boat and lie on it?

Would it be too pretentious?

Then, then just stand there?

Just standing there? Isn't that too awkward? Why not try to relax and cross your arms?

Why does he look so much like that cocky Zhong Xian?

Su Xianyun tried a few random poses but was not satisfied with any of them, so he just walked around anxiously.

Lu Yingjie hid in the dense forest, frowning as he watched Su Xianyun squatting down, standing up, and circling like a bee. He couldn't figure out what the elusive third young master of the demon clan was planning.

Could this be some kind of evil dance that the demons have never passed on to others?

He heard that Su Xianyun was originally a disciple of an elder of the Yuanshan Sect, but he defected from his master and joined the demon clan.

It is said that when Su Xianyun left Yuanshan Sect, he and several of his fellow disciples went down the mountain to train, but he killed all of them and their bodies were cut into pieces.

The Yuanshan sect was furious and sent people to capture him, but all the people who went to capture him were killed by Luo Chunxi without leaving a trace.

When the five major immortal sects saw Luo Chunxi appear, they all became alert, thinking that Luo Chunxi, who had been keeping a low profile for a while, was planning to make a comeback and start the war between immortals and demons again.

But Luo Chunxi later returned to the demon world and disappeared, and no one could understand what she was thinking.

But no matter what, Su Xianyun, the third young master of the demon clan, is a ruthless and insidious person. He might be thinking of some shameful and sinister tricks, or some vicious trap unique to the demon clan. He must be extremely careful!

Lu Yingjie held his breath, not daring to breathe, and stared closely at Su Xianyun's every move to prevent any omissions.

Su Xianyun struggled for a long time but still couldn't figure out how to face outsiders.

Finally, he decided to use the old method and get rid of the outsider before he met him.

Demonic threads surged out from behind him, condensed into a net, and attacked the monks approaching him directly.

Hearing the screams coming one after another, he finally felt better and stood by the icy pond with a sigh of relief.

"When will Junior Sister come?"

He waited for a while, staring at his reflection in the water. Suddenly, his heart felt empty. He even had difficulty breathing and felt extremely lonely.

He had been living alone for more than a hundred years, but this time, after coming out and getting along closely with Yu Xi, he was actually not used to being alone.

I don’t know whether the annoying Jizhi and the vicious, petty and bad-mouthed Zhongxian who always speaks ill of others have protected his junior sister.

Huahua heard Su Xianyun's voice, looked up at him carefully, and said in a rough voice: "Master will be here soon! Master will definitely come if he says he will come!"

Su Xianyun looked at Huahua with disdain.

He regretted that he shouldn't have given the flower to his junior sister. He should have turned himself into a flower and given it to his junior sister!

This flower's voice is so ugly, but not as nice as his.

Su Xianyun rarely showed disdain for the plant that he had grown with great difficulty and had developed intelligence.

However, looking at Huahua's mouth full of sharp teeth, his bright white pupils moved slightly, and he suddenly had a good idea that would make his sister happy!

Lu Yingjie stared at Su Xianyun without blinking. His cultivation was not as good as Su Xianyun's, but his hiding skills were excellent. After staring at him for such a long time, Su Xianyun did not notice him.

However, he was very dissatisfied with the fact that Su Xianyun took action against the monks.

The more monks die, the fewer people can be sacrificed. How can the bell strings get out of control?

In order to achieve his goal, he secretly contacted the nearby monks, told them that Su Xianyun was here, and asked them to come together.

Even if it was Su Xianyun, he wouldn't be able to deal with a group of cultivators at the same time. If he had to take action, it would definitely alert the cold demon in the ice pond. By then, Su Xianyun would not be anything to be afraid of!

His method was very good and solved the problem of the monks being dealt with one by one by Su Xianyun. However, he did not expect that Su Xianyun would make a new move just after he finished dealing with them.