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

"Go...Go to heaven?" Dian Zan swallowed, "How do we go?"

Si Qingyu gave him the answer with his actions.

She infused the power of the origin into the Universal Pen and slammed the Universal Pen heavily into the ground. The end of the pen instantly sank more than dozens of meters into the ground.

The rhythm of thunder and lightning then formed dense veins on the earth, extending continuously into the distance.

The body of the Wanxiang Pen was continuously surging with lightning, becoming thicker and longer, spreading upwards. In just a few breaths, it had become a thick tree trunk that could be hugged by dozens of people, and was more than hundreds of meters high.

Si Qingyu took out the jade water bead from the storage bag. She stroked the jade water bead with her hand and said, "I am now on the line between life and death. I'm in your hands."

Bishuizhu said in a soft little girl's tone, "That's nothing!"

After saying that, it leaped off Si Qingyu's palm and sank into the earth, nourishing the Wanxiang Pen and the constantly cracking earth.

The tuft of hair at the tip of the Wanxiang pen exploded and gradually extended, turning into the shape of a tree branch.

Si Qingyu's true identity is Lei Ze Lingyue from the divine world. Back then, in order to break the impasse, she split her soul and almost dissipated all her divine power.

Her main soul that traveled through time and space to return again, Si Qingyu's body, the magic pill of the Purple Lightning Black Bird, the Universal Pen, and the people in front of her, all have fragments of her miracles.

Now, in order to break the impasse, she wanted to gather the original power and water the tree with the boundless water transformed from the green water beads. Under the constant urging of the heart of plants, the ancient sacred tree grew leaves and new branches wildly, moving upwards and upwards at a rapid speed.

That is the true appearance of the sacred tree.

Si Qingyu blinked lightly, and when she opened her eyes again, her eyes were tinged with a strange dark color, and her hair and robes gradually turned into the unique light of thunder and lightning.

The five masters and disciples of Qingjing Peak of Renxin Sect all sensed the original power. There was no need for words to explain the tacit understanding between them and Si Qingyu. Seeing this, they flew forward to help.

With the original power infused by his master and four senior brothers, Ling Yue grew a lot taller.

Si Qingyu used his spiritual sense to investigate and murmured, "It's still not enough."

She turned around and looked at everyone, "Everyone, I hope you can help me. I need everyone's essence to infuse this tree."

Bai Wuchang said nothing and poured out his original power without reservation, providing nutrients to the sacred tree.

The six masters and disciples of Bailian Sect all kept up with the pace and contributed their original power.

The head of the Rong family stood in front of the others, "Wait a minute! How can we just give away all our original power? If we fail, our original power will be damaged, or even die.

We are the enemy of the upper world! The upper world is the immortal race!

This is not a battle against cultivators from the same realm as Yue Wanying and Lu Qingcheng, so don't act on impulse!

As the backbone of the cultivation world, we should..."

Bang! Rong Yin once again contributed to the famous scene.

She hit her father on the back of the head with her pipa, hard.

The head of the Rong family rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

To prevent him from getting in the way, Rongyin also fed her father a pill.

Rong Yin adjusted his appearance, smiled generously and explained to everyone, "Everyone, you don't have to listen to my father.

Last time when I fought Lu Qingcheng, my father suffered a serious head injury and has not recovered yet, so please forgive me for my strange temper. "

The leader of the Leling Sect asked politely, "My dear disciple, is it okay for your father to sleep here?"

Rong Yin said, “In the current situation, if we can help Junior Sister Si to ascend to heaven, then we still have a glimmer of hope, and my father will naturally be fine.

If we can't stop this natural disaster, this catastrophe will come, everyone will die, and my father won't be able to escape.

Just let him lie there, it will be convenient for everyone to do things, it's good."

The leader of the Leling Sect nodded with satisfaction, "My disciple, what you said makes a lot of sense."

After Rong Yin finished speaking, he stepped over his father's body and poured his original power into the sacred tree.

While she was talking to the head of the Rong family, Ying Dafa, Gu Yubai, Shen Yewei and Dian Zan had already contributed their original power.

Gu Yubai stood beside Nangong Chiyang and glanced at Nangong Chiyang unconsciously.

Shen Yewei looked at Si Qingyu from afar with a smile on his lips.

Dian Zan had tears in his eyes and was extremely excited.

They all have one thought in their minds: they have met a true friend in this life, and they can share weal and woe with him without fear or regret.

The leader of the Rongzhu Sect and Wang Tiezhu and his disciple looked at each other and stepped forward to help without even discussing the matter.

Dian Zan turned his head and looked at his master, shouting, "Master, what are you doing? Come here quickly! You said you were wise throughout your life, please don't lose your integrity in your later years!"

Shen Yewei also called out frantically, "Master, hey, why aren't you moving yet? Have you been possessed by that selfish, heartless, and cruel immortal cultivator in the immortal world?

Oh my god, big brother, it seems that Master has been possessed by someone!"

"Possessing a body?" Gu Yubai turned back fiercely, holding the sword and looking up and down at the leader of Tiangan Sect fiercely, "My master is very righteous, there is no way he would not help!"

Tianqian Sect leader: "..."

Can't he think about the feasibility of this heavenly plan for these traitors?

It was as if they would stab him to death if he came to help a second later.

"Help! Help! Help! Didn't I just suffer internal injuries in my sea of ​​consciousness?" The leader of the Tiangan Sect gritted his teeth and contributed his original power.

Shen Yewei continued, "If you are really our good master, you will definitely take the overall situation into consideration. At this time, you will use both kindness and force to persuade your allies to help!"

Dian praised, “Yes!”

Gu Yubai gestured up and down with the sword in hand towards the leader of Tiangan Sect.

The leader of Tiangan Sect cursed in his heart and roared, turning around and shouting at the border monks who were rushing over, "What are you standing there for? Come over here! Now that things have come to this, we will definitely live and die together!"

Gu Yubai put away his sword.

Shen Yewei was full of admiration, "Sure enough, my master is the one who understands the overall situation and is the one who can see through the current situation the most in the cultivation world!"

Tianqian Sect leader: "Get lost!"

The head of the Yin family originally wanted to keep some tricks up his sleeve, but who knew that his silly daughter had already gone to help, and he was held by his eldest son and forced to contribute.

The sacred tree grew wildly again, reaching straight into the sky.

Its roots have spread thousands of miles away and are almost everywhere in the world of cultivation.

Tiger King, Dragon King Xu Mang and other cultivators from all over the world of cultivation also heard Si Qingyu's call. In order to seek a chance of survival, they all offered up their original power and worked together to help the sacred tree grow.

There is just one last bit left.

The white jade pendant hanging on Si Qingyu's body lit up, and a phantom floated out of the jade pendant.

"God, I will see you off for the last time."

Si Qingyu recognized this voice. In the world of cultivation, she and her companions had encountered disasters and were on the verge of life and death several times. This voice had given her guidance.

It was Mo Wen.