The transmigrated villain wants to escape Feng Aotian's hellish situation.

Looking at Mu Xianxian's expression, Qin Yangjun's expression became even stranger. It's just looking at a treasure, why is his sister so flustered?

However, Qin Yangjun soon stopped thinking about those things.

He suddenly swept his hand horizontally and clenched it, and a wisp of flame burst forth in his hand, and the Golden Crow Banner suddenly appeared in Qin Yangjun's hand.

With the appearance of the Golden Crow Banner, a burst of intense energy spread out, and the simple array set up by Qin Yangjun instantly began to crack.

Mu Xianxian's expression changed slightly, and the shyness in her heart suddenly disappeared. With a wave of her hand, a new formation was formed.

Under Mu Xianxian's surprised gaze, Qin Yangjun proudly introduced:

"This is my greatest reward for this trip: the celestial artifact—the Golden Crow Banner!!"

Looking at the Golden Crow Banner in Qin Yangjun's hand, she was surprised, but at the same time, a sense of shyness crept over her, and she lowered her head slightly.

What on earth am I thinking?!

Then, to hide her shyness, she responded with feigned composure:

"Good! Good! Good! I never expected that you would have such a good opportunity on this trip, Xiao Jun. It really surprises me."

Qin Yangjun, who was standing to the side, thought that Mu Xianxian would be more surprised than she was now, but he did not expect her to control herself so quickly. He could only say that she was indeed worthy of being the sect leader of the Yuqian Sect.

People who have weathered many storms have excellent emotional control.

At this moment, Qin Yangjun did not notice that his sister's cheeks were flushed when she said those words.

Then Qin Yangjun sighed to himself.

"It's a pity that the Golden Crow's soul is dormant inside. Right now, it's just a ninth-grade spiritual weapon, and I haven't fully refined it yet."

Mu Xianxian took a breath, suppressing the strange emotions in her heart. After calming down, she looked at the Golden Crow Banner in Qin Yangjun's hand.

He let out a soft breath.

"The immortal artifacts I've encountered are either complete or incomplete; this is the first time I've seen one that's been dormant..."

"Oh...I see."

A barely perceptible hint of disappointment flashed in Qin Yangjun's eyes. She had thought she could find a solution from her all-powerful older sister, but it turned out that she was also helpless.

I can't really ask Yu Lingyue for help, even though Yu Lingyue is very friendly to me now, and may even have feelings for me.

But in the future, she and I will become enemies, so how can I let my enemy know my trump cards?

Seeing Qin Yangjun's disappointment, Mu Xianxian felt a pang of pity, then she seemed to realize something.

"I don't have a deep understanding of the souls of beasts. I might ask the Valley Master of Poetry later. She's an expert in this area and she might have a solution."

"In that case, I'll trouble you, sister."

Hearing Mu Xianxian's words, Qin Yangjun was not very happy, because he did not think that Shi Huanyu could find a solution. It seemed that he would have to find one himself.

He then put away the Golden Crow Banner in his hand, and then he remembered something else.

"By the way, sis, there's one more thing I wanted to ask you."

Then Qin Yangjun told Mu Xianxian about Ling'er.

However, upon hearing this, Mu Xianxian was taken aback. Her expression then became somewhat complicated, and after a moment's hesitation, she spoke:

"Xiao Jun, do you like that girl?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Yangjun was stunned. Why would his sister suddenly ask this question?

However, Qin Yangjun didn't hide anything and said quite directly:

"Of course!"

Ling'er is sweet and lovely, with a gentle personality. Most importantly, she is his loyal follower. How could he not like a girl like that?

"What about sister?"

Mu Xianxian suddenly became somewhat anxious.

Mu Xianxian's attitude left Qin Yangjun somewhat puzzled. His sister had been acting strangely since earlier.

But Qin Yangjun quickly provided an answer.

"Of course I like them. If I had to pick my two favorite people in the world, it would only be Ling'er and my sister."

"Is that so..."

Mu Xianxian lowered her eyelids slightly, revealing a relieved smile.

"Such words from you."

She didn't seem to hear the answer she wanted, but the answer in front of her was the most reasonable one.

If Mu Xianxian heard what she wanted to hear, she might doubt that she was dreaming.

After a moment, the room fell silent. Finally, Qin Yangjun couldn't help but ask.

"Is there nothing my sister can do?"

Mu Xianxian opened her mouth, as if something was stuck in her throat, then she lowered her head slightly.

"I'm sorry, Xiaojun."

"Ah...I see...Alright, in that case, I won't bother you any longer, sister. Get some rest."

Qin Yangjun let out a long sigh. He turned around, pushed open the door, and left.

It seems I can't take the shortcut through my sister.

We'll have to figure out a solution ourselves.

At this moment, Mu Xianxian looked at Qin Yangjun's departing figure with an unusually complicated expression.

Ling'er's problem is not life-threatening; the only issue is that she has fallen into a deep sleep due to her own internal balance.

As for solutions to the sleep problem, she certainly had them.

Ling'er is a member of the Celestial Fox clan, which is naturally characterized by an excess of Yin and a deficiency of Yang. Moreover, Ling'er is a half-demon. Her slumber is simply due to a problem with the balance of Yin and Yang, which is quite easy to resolve.

Just fill in what's missing.

She did not intentionally hide it from Qin Yangjun.

But the thought of what might happen after Qin Yangjun learned the solution made Mu Xianxian feel unbearably sad.

That's why she looked like she wanted to say something but couldn't.

Then she looked in the direction Qin Yangjun had left, and fell into deep thought again, this time seemingly lost in some kind of fantasy...

On the other side, Qin Yangjun could sense that something was wrong with her sister. Qin Yangjun recalled what she had said earlier and those strange actions.

Suddenly, he seemed to understand why his sister had that expression.

In the book, Mu Xianxian was initially very kind to Qin Yangjun, even to the point of being more than siblings.

However, due to some subsequent events, Qin Yangjun disappointed her more than he did, and his actions that went beyond sibling affection gradually decreased, and eventually, that feeling seemed to be completely hidden away.

But now the situation is completely different. He is now at the height of his career, and he is extremely successful and brings honor to the country.

That older sister's feelings for herself...

Thinking of this, Qin Yangjun swallowed hard and couldn't help but glance back at his sister's palace.

Recalling her sister's shy expression, she wondered if she had actually thought of that just now, would she have...?

Chapter Ninety-One: Historical Issues

Thinking of this, Qin Yangjun swallowed hard, his mind wandering.

But then, as if realizing something, he turned around and frantically rammed into a tree, seemingly trying to force himself to calm down.

Don't overthink it!!! Don't be so narcissistic!!!

But she's really beautiful...

Duang! Duang! Duang!

Qin Yangjun! Qin Yangjun! That's your sister!!!

But it seems... even more exciting?!

Duang! Duang! Duang!

You pervert! What are you thinking?!

Snapped! !

Unsurprisingly, Qin Yangjun smashed the tree in half.

It was precisely because Qin Yangjun had broken the tree that his view opened up, and he suddenly saw a familiar figure on the opposite mountain peak.

Qin Yangjun was taken aback.

That is...

Linghu'er?

At this moment, Linghu'er was sitting on a tree with his head down, seemingly wiping away tears.

And the mountain peaks opposite...

Under the Grand Elder...

Oh! Right! That thing.

Qin Yangjun suddenly remembered the matter of Ling Hu'er. Just as he was about to summon the Blood Dragon Roar and step over on his sword, he seemed to remember something and pulled back the foot he had stepped out.

After hesitating for a long time, he gave Ling Hu'er a deep look, then turned around and went straight back to his manor.

Meanwhile, Ling'er and Yin Kangxuehan were already waiting.

As soon as Qin Yangjun jumped off his sword, Yin Kangxuehan approached.

"Wow, your sister is really good to you. She just broke one and immediately gave you an even better one. Judging from the color and the aura, it must be at least a seventh or eighth grade."

"Eighth grade."

Qin Yangjun responded calmly.