My sister is the daughter of destiny

When Yang Kai slowly opened his eyes, the world seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, hazy and mysterious.

In his sight, the colors seemed to have lost their former brightness and turned somewhat pale.

The sunlight shone through the gaps in the curtains and fell on his face, warm and soft, yet with a hint of unreality.

He tried to concentrate and see everything around him clearly.

However, the scene before his eyes was still blurry and he couldn't see anything clearly.

A sharp pain came from his head, and his eyes seemed to have lost their luster.

A tear leaked from the corner of the eye.

His expression gradually became ferocious, his facial muscles were tense, and his teeth were gritting.

As if he wanted to crush all the anger and pain in his mouth and swallow them into his stomach, his face was as gloomy as the bottom of a pot, painful and depressed.

Prior to this, people from the three holy places had surrounded and suppressed the Yang family at all costs in order to obtain the Taoist skills in Yang Kai's hands.

The Yang family fought desperately and sent away some clansmen. Yang Kai was appointed to guard along the way. After the enemy chased them, Yang Kai could only use himself as bait to lure the enemy away.

In that battle, the other side had six powerful Spiritual Transformation Realm warriors!

The Yang family has only three people in the Spiritual Transformation Realm: the patriarch Yang Hongtian, Yang Kai's father Yang Hongfeng, and the chief elder.

Although Yang Kai has outstanding combat power and can stop a strong man in the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

But even so, there are only four people in the Spirit Transformation Realm, not to mention that the other side has a large number of strong people in the Spirit Inheritance Realm.

The gap between the Yang family and the three major forces is like heaven and earth.

His last memory was that after he killed the tenth pursuer from the Chengling Realm, he was caught up by the furious Hualing Realm warrior and was almost killed by a palm strike and fell into the turbulent current.

"The Three Holy Lands..."

Yang Kai spoke these words one by one, his teeth seemed to be bitten to pieces. His voice was low and hoarse, as if it was squeezed out from the depths of his throat, carrying with it endless anger and unwillingness.

"Are you awake?"

Suddenly, a clear sound like a silver bell came into my ears.

In an instant, Yang Kai's world seemed to become brighter, and his breathing became rapid and powerful, as if a fresh breeze had blown away the haze in his heart.

He turned his head and saw a graceful figure in green walking towards him.

Along with it comes a faint fragrance of elixir.

Her steps were as light as the breeze and her figure was as graceful as a willow, as if she had walked out of a painting.

The girl is like an orchid in the valley, not like a human being.

"You are badly injured. Luckily I still have a magical medicine left by my grandfather."

The girl's clear voice rang in Yang Kai's ears, like the sound of immortal music lingering in his ears.

"Thank you... thank you..."

He managed to support himself and sit up, his voice still hoarse.

The moment he woke up, he was already practicing martial arts to absorb spiritual energy. Although his recovery was slow, he eventually recovered some strength.

"You're welcome. When you get better, remember to return the elixir to me."

The girl has bright eyes and white teeth. She smiles lightly, and the slightly upturned corners of her mouth outline a captivating smile, like a flower just blooming in spring, tender and juicy, and intoxicating.

Yang Kai was slightly startled, then shook his head and laughed: "Don't worry, I will return the elixir to you, I am..."

“I know you are from the Ancient Sword Sect. The people from the Great Holy Land would not steal even the little girl’s elixir, right?” the girl said with a smile.

Yang Kai looked down at the Ancient Sword Sect clothing on his body. Although it was tattered and covered in blood, it was still recognizable.

"My name is Yang Kai. May I ask your name, young lady?"

"My name is Mu Wanlin."

"Mu Wanlin, what a nice name. Thank you for saving me. Don't worry, when I recover, I will give you ten spiritual herbs and I can also help you refine them into pills."

Yang Kai stood up with difficulty. The wounds all over his body were aching. Fortunately, Mu Wanlin treated the wounds very professionally and none of them broke open.

"Are you also an alchemist?"

A gleam of light flashed in Mu Wanlin's eyes.

"Well, I'm a fourth-rank alchemist," Yang Kai showed a confident smile. Although he looked very embarrassed at the moment, the demeanor of a swordsman from the Holy Land remained.

"Huh? You are so amazing. You have reached the Chengling realm at such a young age, and you are also a fourth-rank alchemist," Mu Wanlin said in surprise.

"It's just a coincidence, not worth mentioning," Yang Kai said modestly.

"I am also a fourth-rank alchemist, but I am only at the Zang-refining realm, which is far inferior to you."

Mu Wanlin was a little dejected. She thought she was a genius, but she didn't expect that a wounded disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect she picked up would be so powerful.

Should we say it is worthy of being a great holy place?

Yang Kai raised his eyebrows slightly, not because he was surprised that the girl was also an alchemist, but because he knew very well how difficult it was to become a fourth-grade alchemist in the Refining Zang Realm.

This girl seems to be very extraordinary.

"Which sect is Miss Mu from?"

Yang Kai asked.

"Sect? No, I am a casual cultivator. My grandfather taught me how to cultivate."

"Your grandfather?"

Yang Kai looked around for a while, but didn't see the second figure.

"Grandpa has passed away..."

The girl's expression suddenly became a little sad.

"Feel sorry……"

"It's okay, Grandpa is just old... He has no regrets."

"Are you willing to follow me back to the Ancient Sword Sect? I have a teacher who is a sixth-rank alchemist. You have such a great talent, she should be willing to accept you as her disciple," Yang Kai changed the subject.

A strange look flashed in Mu Wanlin's eyes.

"But I'm not a swordsman. I... I don't know how to fight..."

The girl was a little shy, her pretty face flushed.

From childhood to adulthood, she has been practicing and learning alchemy with her grandfather and has never fought with anyone.

Yang Kai looked at her seriously, pointed at the wound on his body that had been treated well, and said: "Look at my wound, you treated it perfectly. Such a good pair of hands does not need to be stained with the sin of killing."

"Hehe, thank you."

"I should thank you. If you are willing to join my Ancient Sword Sect, we will set off immediately and return to the Ancient Sword Sect. Something happened and I need to go back as soon as possible."

Yang Kai first bowed to her seriously, then spoke solemnly.

He didn't know what the current situation was in the major holy places, but the three major holy places joined forces to exterminate the Yang family under the Ancient Sword Sect, which meant that the war had already begun.

He needed to go back as soon as possible and gather people to bring back the fleeing Yang family members.

"Sure, shall we go?"

The girl thought about it for a moment and then agreed with his idea. She didn't know why, but she had a good impression of this boy who was not much older than her.

Maybe it's because his wounds are all on the front of his chest?

Just like grandpa said.

A real man should face his enemies with a strong chest and a reliable back towards his family.

Even when he was asleep and talking in his sleep, he was always shouting: "Mom, take my little sister and run! I'll lead them away."

I guess he is the kind of person grandpa was talking about?

"Don't you need to...pack up or say goodbye to your family?"

Yang Kai looked a little strange. Why did this girl seem more free and easy than him?

"I'm the only one living in the valley. My important things are all in the storage ring. There's nothing to pack," Mu Wanlin said with a smile.

Yang Kai nodded slightly and said with a smile: "That's great, we'll set off immediately... cough... cough"

He suddenly bent over and coughed violently, coughing up a large mouthful of blood, and his already pale face became even paler.

"You are seriously injured. Take this quickly."

Seeing this, Mu Wanlin hurriedly took out a jade bottle, poured out a green pill, and handed it to Yang Kai's mouth.

Yang Kai didn't think much about it and took the pill.

Feeling a warm current flowing through his body, he was a little surprised. How could a first-grade Fuling Pill be of such good quality in her hands?

The amount of spiritual energy restored was 10% more than the first-grade spiritual energy pill he had refined himself.

As the skills were put into practice, the injuries were finally stabilized.

Yang Kai opened his eyes and saw Mu Wanlin's worried look, so he smiled back and said, "The elixir you made is really effective."

"Your injuries are too serious. I don't have any good pills left. How about you take a rest for a while?"

“It’s okay. Now that I’m awake, I can practice my skills to recover. Time is life now, and we must hurry to return to the Ancient Sword Sect,” Yang Kai shook his head slightly and said in a deep voice.

"Is it because of your mother and little sister? Sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop... When I was treating your injuries, you talked in your sleep..."

Mu Wanlin was a little confused at first, but after realizing that he had said the wrong thing, he quickly apologized.

Seeing the girl like this, Yang Kai shook his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, you mean well... You are right, my mother and little sister, and some of the tribesmen may still be in danger. The longer I stay here, the more dangerous they may be."

"Okay! Let's go! I...I'll be your bodyguard!"

"Thank you, Miss Mu."

"Remember to pay me more for my escort."

"Haha, this is of course indispensable."

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