The whole sect is full of villains, but the junior sister has a hole in her brain

The news of Jinghong Sword Master's sudden return quickly spread from the Jianhua Immortal Sect.

Those peak masters who suffered backlash have almost recovered after being treated personally by Fuhua, the leader of the Du Shi Sect.

Only Feng Qi, who was the center of the formation, suffered the greatest backlash and has not woken up yet.

"I'm afraid he has hurt his soul."

Fuhua sighed helplessly.

"Spirit?"

Xiao Luowu glanced at the seriously injured people lying in the two next rooms with a gloomy look in her eyes.

Which one of them didn’t hurt his soul?

Fu Hua shook his head solemnly and regretfully: "The world of immortal cultivation has not yet found something that can completely repair the soul. Sorry, I can only stabilize it temporarily."

"it is good."

Xiao Luowu nodded neatly, "Thank you."

Fuhua left behind a large pile of pills and left.

Such a big thing has happened in the Jianhua Immortal Sect, and there are many follow-up matters to be dealt with. Now, those who are in charge are either seriously injured or unconscious.

So this burden naturally fell on Xiao Luowu.

Xiao Luowu collapsed on the first day he took office as acting sect leader.

Even though she was older and no one dared to question her, she still felt uncomfortable all over.

So she ran to her senior brother and two nephews and kept muttering to them like chanting a sutra, urging them to recover soon.

As a result, Qin Liao, who was the least injured among the three, was actually awakened by her recitation.

He looked at Xiao Luowu grabbing his head and walking around in his room in a state of collapse, and couldn't help but say: "Uncle Master, otherwise I..."

Xiao Luowu's eyes lit up.

This was what she was waiting for.

"Oh, Xiao Qin is so thoughtful. Uncle Master, I——"

The excited words were swallowed back when they touched the various wounds on Qin Liao's body and his tired eyes.

"never mind."

She grumbled, "Who told Master to say every day that I only know how to enslave the younger generation?"

As the subject changed, she suddenly thought of something.

"Where are your disciples?"

"...Doesn't it count as enslaving the younger generation if I'm a disciple?"

Qin Liao seemed speechless.

"That's your enslavement, not mine!"

Xiao Luowu waved her hand calmly.

So under Xiao Luowu's crazy idea, Ji Shu was placed in the position of acting sect leader with a confused look on his face, and below him were all his elders.

As for Xiao Luowu, he is even more senior.

Ji Shu swallowed nervously, looking at Xiao Luowu with tears in his eyes: "Master uncle..."

"Your name is Ji Shu, right?"

Xiao Luowu patted his shoulder with a smile, "I'm counting on you."

"........."

Ji Shu was angry but dared not speak.

Especially when he saw this face, he inevitably thought of Chao Zhao.

......

Half a month later, Feng Qi and Ji Wushe woke up one after another.

Ji Wushe was injured so badly that even his daily movements were severely restricted.

But when Xiao Luowu moved a wheelchair in front of him with a strange look on her face, he suddenly stood up with a dark face and chased her for several peaks with a sword in hand.

With that swift speed, how could there be any sign of inconvenience in movement?

It can be called a medical miracle in the world of immortal cultivation.

"Brother, you are obviously fine!!!"

Xiao Luowu's roaring voice resounded throughout the Jianhua Immortal Sect.

Feng Qi looked at the two figures passing by in the sky, shook his head and leaned on his junior brother: "Jianhua Xianzong hasn't been so lively for a long time."

"Brother, are you alright?"

Qin Liao pulled his arm down coldly.

"Okay, let's go and take care of the sect's affairs."

"........."

Feng Qi stared at him in disbelief, "Didn't I accidentally let slip that you have a crush on Master Uncle? Master Uncle didn't mind, so why are you so petty?"

The one who answered him was Qin Liao's cold back.

......

Arrive at Jiancheng and ask about the Jianshi.

There was no one next to the Sword-Asking Stone at this time. Two powerful sword energies suddenly descended, and Ji Wushe coughed violently.

"cough!"

"Brother, you better stop being so stubborn."

Xiao Luowu glanced at him and said, "You are like a piece of paper now, and you can fall apart at any time."

"I could live longer if you didn't curse me all the time."

Ji Wushe's mouth twitched.

"cut."

Xiao Luowu waved his hand and came to the Sword-Asking Stone.

She looked up at the Sword-Asking Stone that had stood here for thousands of years. There were traces of countless sword practitioners left on it, and a hint of nostalgia gradually appeared in her eyes.

"This is--"

She raised her hand to cover the still immature sword mark left between her own sword mark and that of her senior brother.

The beautiful eyes trembled suddenly: "Zhao Zhao..."

She had been back for so long, but now she finally dared to face this question, "Brother, where is Chao Zhao?"

Ji Wushe suddenly became nervous.

"Junior sister, I..."

"What's up with her?!"

Xiao Luowu's eyes suddenly darkened.

"...She turned into an egg."

Ji Wushe uttered these words in a heavy voice.

The Buddhist monks of Tensho-ji Temple have been chanting day and night for more than a year, but there is still no movement in the Wenyuan Pagoda.

"Oh, it turned into an egg."

Xiao Luowu suddenly calculated the time and breathed a sigh of relief, "Turning into an egg is a good thing."

"Um?!"

Ji Wushe's eyes narrowed, "...good news?"

He looked puzzled.

Xiao Luowu scratched the back of her head, not knowing how to explain to him. When she first found out she had laid an egg, she almost wanted to throw it away.

She could only briefly explain: "When Chao Zhao's body can no longer bear the force, it will turn into an egg and give birth to a new body. However, the duration of this gestation is not something I can control."

Ji Wushe was stunned.

"Is Zhao Zhao's father a human?"

"not human."

Xiao Luowu shook his head decisively.

Seeing Ji Wushe's hesitant expression, she added, "But he's not a monster. He's just a creature that's neither human nor monster."

"........."

Ji Wushe's expression became even more complicated.

If they hadn't had Chao Zhao, he really couldn't imagine that they would be husband and wife.