The villain's pet apprentice sister is not to be trifled with

He Huaishu and Gu Yubai both have a cool and aloof style, but Gu Yubai is more of a cool and aloof flower than He Huaishu. He is also more handsome, his sect is more powerful, and his cultivation is higher.

So much so that when the two of them stood together, it was immediately apparent from their aura that He Huaishu was not good enough.

He Huaishu took a breath, thinking that he couldn't win, and didn't want to embarrass himself in front of the inner sect again, so he negotiated with Gu Yubai and played the emotional card, "Brother Gu, you can't just listen to one-sided words.

Come to think of it, my former junior sister had some friendship with you. I remember she said that you were a person who could distinguish right from wrong."

"Fuck!" Dian Zan took a step forward and subconsciously covered Gu Yubai's ears with his hands.

"Big Brother, don't listen to the dirty talk he says!"

Gu Yubai: "..."

In fact, it would have been better if He Huaishu hadn't said anything. When Yue Wanying was mentioned, the faces of the five fellow disciples of Tiangan Sect all looked unhappy.

Especially Midi, the younger brother who is a fan of the older brother.

Midi has always defended the eldest senior brother. In the past, the eldest senior brother said that Yue Wanying was a pure and kind girl. He felt that whoever the eldest senior brother liked must be the best.

However, after going through so many things, Midi also realized that Yue Wanying was not a good person.

In the words of the third senior brother, she is not only bad, but also clingy and always wants to stick close to the eldest senior brother.

Now that the fact that she is a demon cultivator has been exposed, her senior brother is still shamelessly relying on her to build connections.

Midi was very angry, so she pointed her sword at He Huaishu and said coldly, "You compare my senior brother with the evil demon. You deserve to die!"

Shen Yewei instigated, "Well said, Junior Brother, kill him!

Defend the innocence of your idol!"

Midi responded, rushed forward and started fighting with a group of people from Dingkun Sect.

He Huaishu didn't dare to really take ruthless action against Midi. This was the territory of the Tiangan Sect. If Midi was beaten to death, all of their disciples might have to die here.

Therefore, Midi took the lead and defeated a Yuanying-level cultivator from Dingkun Sect who was leading a bunch of inner disciples. He received praise from everyone and thanks from the Cremation Sect.

Midi gradually lost himself in the praise. He asked, "Brothers, am I so powerful? I'm only in the late Jindan stage, and I beat the Yuanying away?"

Shen Yewei patted his shoulder with relief, "Don't doubt it, this is the power your idol has given you."

Gu Yubai glanced at Shen Yewei and sent a message to him privately.

"What's going on? Tell the truth, or I'll punish you with a thousand blows with the sword when you get back."

Shen Yewei chuckled, "Junior Sister Si asked me to take care of the Cremation Sect! I rushed to do this, so that the Cremation Sect didn't suffer any loss. It was a close call."

After Shen Yewei said this, Gu Yubai also guessed what was going on.

Gu Yubai: "Then why didn't you tell me in advance so that I could be mentally prepared!"

Shen Yewei: "Junior Sister Si is worried that your acting skills are not good, so she asked me to help. If that He guy finds out, our trip will be in vain and we won't be able to explain it clearly."

Gu Yubai: You use my body, despise my brain, and hurt my heart! I'm angry!

Gu Yubai walked away with a sullen face, followed by his four fellow apprentices in unison.

Cremation sect.

Hua Wuying and Si Qingyu flew down from the roof, stood in front of the house in the backyard of the Cremation Sect, and set up a soundproof barrier.

Hua Wuying smiled and said gently, "Seventh Junior Brother, how are you?"

The ghost cultivator in the house did not react.

Si Qingyu shouted again, "Hey, old senior, last time we played mahjong, I remember you borrowed a hundred high-grade spirit stones from me. Now that you're out, you don't have to pay it back!"

"Ahem..." A ghost figure floated out of the house awkwardly.

Poverty brings disaster upon people.

"Big Brother, long time no see. You are still so...crazy."

Hua Wuying raised his eyebrows and looked at Si Qingyu, asking in confusion, "Isn't he handsome?

This is not important. Old Seven, now that you have become a ghost cultivator, why didn’t you send a message to me and my fellow sisters and brothers?

We even built a cenotaph for you on the back hill of Renxin Sect. My second brother and I would burn paper money and give you good wine every New Year and other festivals.

If I had known you were still in this world of cultivation, I wouldn't have bothered to come to the cremation sect to find you directly!"

The ghost cultivator sighed and did not respond.

When Si Qingyu had some free time, she told her master and uncle about the ghost cultivator she met in the Cremation Sect.

However, after just a few words, Hua Wuying and Bai Wuchang had already guessed that this was their deceased seventh junior brother, Ji Wuxiang.

Bai Wuchang said to Si Qingyu, "When Lao Qi was a child, he was very honest and didn't like to go out. He always followed his master to treat patients.

He mostly treats external injuries, so among the eight of us brothers and sisters, his suturing skills are the best!

Many of Renxin Sect's notes on suture techniques that you have seen were revised by him.

But because he specializes in medicine and is not good at fighting, when the demon cultivators attacked the mountain, he would..."

Hua Wuying was filled with sadness when she talked about the past. Finally, she couldn't bear to listen anymore and ran away.

Bai Wuchang continued to say that at that time, the demonic cultivators surrounded the cultivators everywhere, and other sects retreated to safe areas upon hearing the news.

It was not that their Renxin Sect did not foresee the danger in advance, but because a large number of cultivators who were seriously injured in the battle with the demons came to Renxin Sect to seek medical treatment, they did not leave, nor did they choose to seal the mountain protection formation, but chose to stick to their original intentions.

Doctors have kind hearts and they cannot abandon the wounded and run away.

God is blind. Their kindness and benevolence did not get a good end. Instead, they were tortured and killed for protecting the wounded.

Si Qingyu asked, "Master, Uncle, do you want to meet Uncle Seven?"

Bai Wuchang said, "We do think so, but I'm afraid he doesn't want to meet us!

However, he became a ghost cultivator and did not go to the underworld, but lingered in the cultivation world and refused to leave, and even formed his own school. We are from the same school, so I should ask him the reason. "

Ghost cultivators, like demon cultivators, are not accepted by the spiritual practitioners in the world of cultivation.

Si Qingyu said, "I have a way."

She had long guessed that the Dingkun Sect would confront the Cremation Sect, so she informed Shen Yewei in advance.

In order to avoid putting pressure on Uncle Seventh Master, only Master and she came this time. It was not an invitation in the name of the sect, but just to reminisce and express gratitude.

Hua Wuying originally thought that he would feel extremely sad, but when he met Ji Wuxiang himself, he just felt like meeting an old friend again and was extremely happy.

"If Xiaowu hadn't been smart and described it to me in detail when he returned, we wouldn't have known that you have now set up your own sect and become the head of it!

Seventh Brother, this is my fifth apprentice, her name is Si Qingyu.

Xiao Wu, this is the person I mentioned to you before, your seventh uncle, Ji Wuxiang."

Si Qingyu clasped his fists towards the ghost cultivator, "Si Qingyu greets Seventh Uncle-Master!"

The ghost cultivator did not respond at first, but after a long while, he said in a hoarse voice, "I am already dead, and now I am just a lonely ghost in another world. How can I be your uncle?

We have just met for a short time, and it is only a small favor for me to do this."

After the ghost cultivator finished speaking, he took off the black robe covering his body, revealing a burnt blackened skeleton.