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

Si Qingyu had just returned to Renxin Sect. Everyone was having lunch when the sky suddenly changed color, and the clear sky was instantly covered with dark clouds.

Nangong Chiyang glanced at the half-eaten chicken leg and asked, "Are there any tonic spiritual plants in this chicken soup?"

Si Qingyu said, "I'm back now, just in time! I was thinking you'd finish this meal, but it's a pity that I kept the old hen alive for more than four hours."

Upon hearing this, Nangong Chiyang didn't think much about it. He picked up the remaining half chicken leg in the bowl and started running towards the hill next to Qingjing Peak.

When Si Qingyu summoned the flying rabbit, he felt that there was something wrong with the aura of Ying Tianxing and Qian Ren.

The barriers of their realm also loosened.

The two of them were inexplicably a little panicked, so the junior master prepared a piece of wasteland for them to survive the tribulation!

If all three of them went there, with three times the amount of thunder striking them at the same time, they would surely be struck to death!

There are patients in other places in Renxin Sect. What...what should we do?

Si Qingyu waved his hand and said cheerfully, "Second Brother, Fourth Brother, hurry up and walk together. Follow the eldest brother. It's a good opportunity to find a companion and go through the tribulation together!"

Qianren didn't move.

Ying Tianxing asked quickly, "Junior sister, why don't you not go? It's one against three. What if they hit you to death?"

Si Qingyu said, "I can do it! I have a super strong lightning absorption physique, let's charge together!"

Hua Wuying also shouted, "Go ahead, go ahead. If Xiaowu says it's okay, then it must be okay!"

Ying Tianxing and Qian Ren looked at each other, and without hesitation, they followed Si Qingyu and rode their spirit beasts straight to the barren mountains.

Si Qingyu looked back at Hua Wuying while riding on the flying rabbit, took a deep breath, and when he turned his head again, his eyes were extremely determined.

Are you scared? Of course!

Previously in the secret realm of the competition, she had taken on the Heavenly Thunder Sons of three cultivators in a row, and not at the same time. She almost exploded from absorbing too much lightning, and it was only after fighting with the demon cultivators and consuming some of it that she felt a little better.

Now she has to absorb the heavenly thunder of three people in one breath, and there is no demon for her to fight. Where should she put the thunder and lightning she has absorbed?

But she had a vague feeling since she was in the secret realm of the underworld.

The Heaven did not like their senior brothers from the Renxin Sect, and even sent down thunder from the sky as punishment when the demonized Nangong Chiyang wanted to kill Yue Wanying.

If she didn't come, this tribulation trial would have been an 80% failure.

Since she wasn't the one going through the tribulation herself, she could indeed choose not to come, but those were her senior brothers who had fought side by side with her through life and death several times, and she was very worried.

She has her master behind her, so she can run towards her senior brother without hesitation.

She knew that as long as she had a breath left, her master would be able to pull her back from the brink of death.

At this time, a sneaky demon general and hundreds of demon soldiers were lurking near the barren mountains of Renxin Sect.

They used a secret method to hide their bodies at all times and were not discovered by Hua Wuying and other elders and high-level monks of the Renxin Sect.

Over the years, Hua Wuying often went in and out of the border between the spiritual and demon races, killing countless demon cultivators.

Of course the demons have to find a way to get rid of this biggest worry in their minds.

They had been lying in ambush for dozens of days, waiting for the right opportunity to join forces with the city lord to completely crush the tough nut of Renxin Sect.

One of his demon soldiers flattered him in a very servile manner, "Boss, you are indeed the city lord's capable general. You came up with such a good idea and hid here."

The demon general was very pleased, but he was also a little modest, "That's all because of the city lord's idea! Our city lord has great magical powers. When we take down the nest of the Renxin Sect, it's possible that we can support the city lord to become the demon lord!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Led by the Demon General, the demon cultivators collectively laughed wildly.

Suddenly, they felt several breaths rushing towards them, and their laughter stopped abruptly.

"Well, someone is coming, be careful to hide!"

"Boss, there is only one cultivator, and he is a sword cultivator."

The demon general prepared his weapon and licked the tip of his knife with his tongue. "Just in time! I haven't drunk the blood of a spiritual practitioner for a long time!"

One of his capable lackeys asked, "Boss, I'll go and capture this spiritual practitioner for you!"

"Okay, catch him alive! The blood of a living person is fresh." The demon general said with shining eyes.

"Yes!" The demon soldier was extremely excited, and set off viciously with his trident in hand.

Nangong Chiyang reached the top of the barren mountain and just as he stood still, he saw a wisp of demonic energy floating towards him.

He swung his sword, drawing a dark green flame. The evil spirit was burned by the netherworld fire into a pool of black blood, which bubbled up a few times on the ground before disappearing completely.

Nangong Chiyang frowned and looked at his fellow apprentice brothers and sisters who followed him, feeling a little worried.

If it were in the past, perhaps he would not say it, but would choose to bear it alone and protect his fellow junior brothers and sisters. However, after experiencing so many things, he has changed.

Almost without hesitation, he spoke to Ying Tianxing, Qianren and Si Qingyu who had rushed over, "There are demon cultivators lying in ambush here."

Ying Tianxing was shocked, "Ah? Haven't they all been killed yet?"

Qianren took out the broken sword he had received, held it in his hand, and looked solemn.

Only Si Qingyu held the Wanxiang Pen, eager to try, "That's great, where is the demon?"

Nangong Chiyang: “…” Something seems to be wrong. Why does Junior Sister have such a strange train of thought and is so excited?

Before they could find the location of the evil cultivator, the heavenly thunder rolled down and headed straight for Nangong Chiyang.

Qianren opened a lightning umbrella. Ying Tianxing, Si Qingyu and Qianren squeezed under the umbrella and watched Nangong Chiyang get struck by lightning from a close distance.

According to the book, when going through a calamity, it is always good to temper your body with a few more thunderbolts.

Si Qingyu did not rush to take action. Based on her previous experience, she planned to wait until Nangong Chiyang could no longer bear it, and then she would help suck it out.

Nangong Chiyang swung his sword and drew out a vast sword energy to compete with the heavenly thunder.

Boom! With a deafening sound, the thunder descended from the sky, like a roaring beast from ancient times, shattering the sword energy condensed by Nangong Chiyang and causing him to stagger.

The second bolt of thunder did not give Nangong Chiyang a chance to breathe. It came down with a loud bang and shattered Nangong Chiyang's sword. Nangong Chiyang knelt on one knee and vomited blood.

Si Qingyu discovered that something was wrong.

The intensity of this heavenly thunder was unlike any Nascent Soul stage thunder tribulation she had seen before. This heavenly thunder seemed to be aiming to kill her senior brother.

The third heavenly thunderbolt fell down immediately without stopping.

Si Qingyu quickly rushed out from under the umbrella, swung out the Wanxiang Pen to catch the thunder, and at the same time, with his other hand, he attached a defensive talisman to Nangong Chiyang.