Rebirth: Holding on to the golden thigh and showing off

"I still roughly remember the route back." Fu Changqing broke the silence at the moment.

How could he easily forget the way he came? If Xiao Miaomiao hadn't reminded him in advance, he should never act too intimate in front of everyone.

Fu Changqing must have already left the main group to look for people on his own, so why would he drag on until now?

"Fu Changqing, you actually still remember the route, you have a really good memory." Ni Qi said this on purpose in front of everyone.

In fact, she had long discovered that Fu Changqing always focused his attention on Xiao Miaomiao intentionally or unintentionally.

She wouldn't believe that there was no relationship between them.

There must be a lot of people who have noticed the clues, but no one dared to say it out loud, but Ni Qi chose to be the first to speak out.

What can be done to her?

"It's good that you have a good memory. This is something that Junior Sister Ni Qi can't envy. Spend more time on cultivation." Fu Changqing had no sympathy for women at all.

To him, people in the world are divided into only two categories, one is Xiao Miaomiao, and the other is everyone else.

Obviously, Ni Qi is one of the latter category, and she is the type that needs to be disciplined, especially because she is the most talkative.

"What do you mean...mmmm..." Ni Qi wanted to refute Fu Changqing's words, but Zhu Xian'er covered her mouth and she couldn't say a word.

Why cover her mouth? She still has a lot to say to Fu Changqing. You shouldn't cover Fu Changqing's mouth. His words are so rude.

Does that mean that since her cultivation is low, she should just practice hard and keep her mouth shut?

"Ni Qi, if you keep talking nonsense, believe it or not, I will never care about you again." Zhu Xian'er was really angry. How much trouble had Ni Qi brought to her with this mouth.

Didn’t you see that Fu Changqing’s face had turned from ashen to black?

If you really think that the people from the Jiuhua Poison Sect are easy to bully, you will know you are wrong when you are poisoned for no apparent reason.

Why doesn't Ni Qi have more caution? Or is it that her status doesn't require it? She hasn't learned a single bit of the social principles that Baihua Sect usually teaches.

It just goes in one ear and out the other.

"I don't believe it yet..." Ni Qi succumbed to the force and nodded helplessly, still feeling indignant in her heart.

After all, the spot to enter the secret realm of the Wanli Snow Mountain was originally supposed to belong to another more capable senior sister from the Baihua Sect, but her father had used some means to snatch the spot away from her.

Therefore, the one with the lowest cultivation here is Ni Qi, and she still needs to rely on Zhu Xianer's protection.

"Then let's set off immediately. Changqing, you lead the way." Ling Jing could only act as a peacemaker once again. He couldn't remember how many times this had happened.

He sighed secretly and wondered whether Xian'er could manage her junior sister well.

At the same time, Ling Jing cast a thoughtful glance at Zhu Xian'er. The deep meaning contained in the glance was self-evident. Obviously, Ni Qi didn't take the young master of Baihua Sect seriously at all.

Zhu Xian'er was not a stupid person, so she could naturally understand the meaning in Ling Jing's eyes.

She secretly warned herself that there was no need to bother with Ni Qi, because Ni Qi had a good father who was very generous to Baihuamen.

"Okay, then let's go quickly." Fu Changqing was anxious and worried about Xiao Miaomiao, and his pace involuntarily quickened a lot.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but wonder why Fu Changqing looked more anxious than Yan Meng of Baihuamen?

Many people noticed it, but no one said much, for fear of following in the footsteps of Ni Qi from Baihuamen. They just followed Fu Changqing's footsteps quietly.

When everyone was passing by a settlement, they were suddenly blocked by a man in gray.

"Who are you?"

The gray-clothed man's eyes lit up when he saw Ling Jing and his group. They were neatly dressed and had good looks, and one could tell at a glance that they were disciples of a big sect.

If they can be recruited into the team, they will undoubtedly become a powerful force.

"We are just a group of independent cultivators, and we are looking for our lost companions." Ling Jing saw through the gray-clothed man's intention at a glance. He just wanted to win them over.

"Your companions may be in our base, so why not go in and take a look." The man in gray continued to lobby.

His gaze always remained on the female cultivator from Baihua Sect, with greed gleaming in his eyes.

These female cultivators were even better than the ones in the base. They were so beautiful and their faces were so white and clean. The man in gray couldn't help swallowing hard.

"No, we have urgent matters." Chang Qing refused without hesitation.

Xiao Miaomiao was still waiting for him. There was no need to waste time here. She simply walked past the man in gray and continued to move forward.

"Hey, don't leave..." The gray-clothed man saw Ling Jing and the others had no desire to leave and shouted anxiously, trying to keep them, "We have..."

Fu Changqing didn't even turn his head, his mind was only on Xiao Miaomiao.

If Ling Jing and the others were willing to take some time to enter the base, they would realize that Xiao Miaomiao was indeed inside, but was trapped there as a prisoner.

Not only that, there are many female cultivators around Xiao Miaomiao who are in the same situation as her. They were all captured by human traffickers after being left alone.

Not everyone is fighting wholeheartedly for the Fuxing Continent.

Wherever there is profit to be made, there will always be people who try their best to profit from it.

"Sister Miaomiao, I feel like I'm about to die, but..." An extremely weak girl clung to Xiao Miaomiao, desperately absorbing the last bit of warmth.

But she would rather die in the mouth of the monster than die at the hands of these evildoers.

These human traffickers are even more terrifying and disgusting than Warcraft.

"Huahua, don't worry, I will find a way to rescue you." Xiao Miaomiao held Huahua's cold and thin hands tightly, feeling the fear and helplessness in her heart.

If she was alone, she could have easily escaped, but when she saw many female cultivators being imprisoned and sold, she felt pity for them and could not let go.

Xiao Miaomiao could definitely leave by herself, but when she saw so many female practitioners being imprisoned and betrayed, she couldn't bear it and had to stay temporarily to find a way to save everyone.

She can only stay in this station temporarily, and the villains have not yet used violence against her.

"Sister Miaomiao, my abdomen hurts so much..." Huahua couldn't hold back her tears, "I'm not going to die, am I?"

"No, you won't." Xiao Miaomiao quickly stuffed a pill into Huahua's mouth, then covered it tightly. She was afraid that the taste of the pill would leak out.

Huahua widened her eyes. Sister Miaomiao actually gave her such a precious elixir.

She wanted to spit it out, but the pill melted in her mouth and turned into a warm current that healed the wounds in her body. How could she, a dying person, spit it out?