Junior Sister must ascend this time!

The great war between immortals and demons more than a hundred years ago has been forgotten by many and rarely mentioned anymore, but Yun Qing always remembers that name...

Yu You, the Demon Queen.

She was warlike, powerful, and ruthless; under her leadership, the cultivation world almost fell into chaos.

If it weren't for the prodigies of that time risking their lives for each other, the cultivation world would probably have ceased to exist long ago. And her senior brothers and sisters in her previous life were among those prodigies…

Yun Qing picked up the spear, wiped the dust off it with her sleeve, and asked, "Lord Sun, may I have this?"

City Lord Sun: "Immortal Yun, won't you reconsider? There are quite a few magical artifacts here, all far more interesting than this spear?"

Yun Qing shook her head, "This one will do."

City Lord Sun: "It would be best if the immortal could take it with him. After all, its master was a hero who protected the cultivation world, and it is indeed not suitable for it to stay here and be covered in dust."

Yun Qing: "Then thank you very much, City Lord Sun."

After selecting their desired magical artifacts, the group left the treasure vault and stayed in Muyun City for three more days to thoroughly eliminate any lurking evil cultivators before finally departing.

Outside Muyun City.

Yun Qing leaned on Cen Ning's shoulder and asked seriously, "Senior Brother Wuzheng, how are you going to get back? With your Zen staff? Or your wooden fish?"

Wu Zheng nearly tripped over his left foot. He looked at Yun Qing with a puzzled expression. "Why do you think we're flying so abnormally?"

Yun Qing shrugged. "Have you ever done anything normal?"

Wu Zheng touched his bald head. "So those things were abnormal after all?"

His four junior brothers nodded frantically, and finally someone pointed out that their eldest brother's brain circuits were extremely abnormal!

Have the hardships they endured finally been discovered?

Si Mingche looked at them with great sympathy, then walked up to Wu Zheng while fanning himself. "I'm also very curious about how you fly. Tell me quickly."

"Watch closely!"

After Wuzheng recited a long string of incantations, a huge golden lotus flower slowly rose from the ground, supporting him and his four junior brothers.

The lotus petals unfolded layer upon layer, their edges shimmering with a soft golden light. Combined with their robes, they truly exuded an aura of solemnity and compassion for all beings.

Of course, we should ignore the smug look on Wu Zheng's face.

"How about it? Cool enough?"

Si Mingche nodded blankly, "I didn't expect your flying artifacts to actually be so realistic."

Wu Zheng flicked his sleeves and said, "Of course, this was specially made by our abbot at a great expense; it is unparalleled in the world."

The junior brother peeked out from behind him and added, "It's for saving face, so that our Sumeru Sect doesn't lose face too completely."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Zheng rewarded him with a flick on the forehead. The junior brother touched his head aggrievedly and muttered, "Can't people even tell the truth..."

Yun Qing couldn't help but say, "Exaggerated, it's just too exaggerated."

"This flying artifact exudes a serene and aloof aura from top to bottom."

Wu Zheng's eyes lit up. "How did you know that this was designed specifically for Master Yan Li by our abbot?"

Yun Qing: ………

Yan Li has really been busy these past few years; he's been everywhere...

"Heh, I didn't expect his business to be so extensive." Yun Qing asked again seriously, "Your lotus... can it talk?"

Wu Zheng's face lit up with surprise. "Huh... how did you know?"

"But it thinks I'm too noisy, so it's become withdrawn and doesn't talk much anymore."

Yun Qing suddenly understood, "Oh~ I get it, magic defeats magic."

The gossip was trembling...

…………

Xuanwei paced back and forth, clutching the communication jade token in his hand, his face full of worry. "Sigh!"

Yuehua, who was lying on the tree, was awakened by the continuous sighs and sat up. She swung her legs and spoke impatiently.

"I understand you were worried about this and that when they left, but now that they're coming back, why are you still looking so gloomy?"

Xuanwei raised the communication jade tablet and pointed to the blank information on it, "Muyun City hasn't sent any debt collection messages yet, which is very abnormal."

Yuehua glanced at her fingernails, completely unconcerned. "Isn't that even better? You have too many spirit stones and nowhere to spend them. Do you only feel at ease when you're sending money to others?"

Xuanwei choked, but still felt something was off.

He paced around twice, seemingly thinking of something terrifying, then suddenly looked up and asked, "Do you think they won't destroy Muyun City?"

Yuehua nearly fell from the tree. Just as she was about to retort, she suddenly saw a dark cloud flying overhead. She asked, somewhat puzzled, "Is anyone in our sect about to break through to a higher level?"

Xuanwei didn't understand where her seemingly random question came from, and asked in return, "What are you talking about? All five kids are out, and none of us old fogies have broken through in decades. Why are you asking this at this crucial moment?"

Yuehua pointed ahead, "Look, isn't that the tribulation cloud?"

Xuanwei looked up and saw a black cloud flying towards them, with some arcs of electricity on it. What else could it be but a tribulation cloud?

only……

Something about these calamity clouds doesn't look right.

Xuanwei also climbed up the tree and, together with Yuehua, placed their hands over their eyes to look into the distance.

"Why is this tribulation cloud so small? Usually, there isn't just this one cloud during a tribulation, is there?"

"Hey...wait a minute, why are there several figures above these tribulation clouds?"

"Are you kidding me? How could there be someone on the tribulation clouds?"

"Five people?"

"Run! It's those brats..."

Before she could finish speaking, Xuanwei and Yuehua were knocked to the ground by the "talkative one" and landed under a tree, sprawled out in a starfish shape.

Yun Qing and the other five weren't much better off; some were hanging from trees, some had fallen into the water, and some were piled up in heaps.

The "Chatterbox" rolled into a ball and landed at Yan Li's feet as he passed by. It was no longer the fair and tender little cloud; now it was a black-mouthed Niohuru-style creature.

Yan Li picked up the "black beak" at her feet, looked it over from left to right, and barely recognized it as her own "chatterbox." "Tsk, is this how Xiao Qing treats you? Poor thing..."

He turned it over and looked at it, saying, "But a darker color is fine too, like a dark cloud that has come to life. Placing it in the yard can ward off evil spirits."

"Chatterbox": ...Will anyone give me peanuts?!

Yan Li walked inside and saw people lying all over the ground. She was shocked. "Huh? Was the whole team wiped out?"

He took out his communication jade tablet and sent the image to Pu Hengzhi, "Sect Leader, quickly contact a professional funeral team. There are quite a few people 'dead' this time."

"Look, the one on top of that group is our little apprentice, he's so cute even now."

Yan Li patted Yun Qing's face, "Come on, quickly say hello to your sect leader, give him a thumbs up..."

After a long day of work, Pu Hengzhi received these messages and closed his eyes in despair...

These are such a pain in the ass, not one of them is easy to deal with!! I must have been a pig butcher in my past life to be a sect leader in this one!

Yun Qing tugged at Yan Li's sleeve, "Master, I think I can still be saved..."