I saved the entire sect by playing idly by letting things fall apart.

"..."

Can you imagine?

Every step was fraught with danger, and the magical weapon she wielded nearly shattered her body, yet the next second she cupped her face in her hands and uttered this exclamation with girlish tenderness.

That's disgusting.

The Ghost King's expression was distorted and slightly sinister, his eyes wide open as if they were about to pop out of their sockets.

How disgusting!

Where's that ruthless attitude you had when you whipped me with the Soul-Scattering Whip? Stop pretending.

Xie Chuxue didn't care about the Ghost King's life or death; he was genuinely excited.

He was always cheerful and carefree, but just now, when he confirmed that everyone was safe and sound, a thousand emotions welled up in his heart, making Xie Chuxue's eyes sting with tears.

Countless cycles of reincarnation, countless schemes to save everyone before everything begins, but in the end, they can't defy that damned fate, the will of heaven.

Xie Chuxue had been self-assured since childhood, believing himself to be one of the few geniuses in the world. In fact, he was one of the few in the cultivation world with a heavenly spiritual root and the best aptitude. In his most spirited teenage years, he deserved to be the number one in the world.

No one would consider themselves mediocre, especially since Xie Chuxue was a unique genius in the cultivation world back then.

His arrogance was eventually worn away in the cycle of reincarnation. Xie Chuxue finally realized that he was neither a savior who could save people from suffering, nor the chosen one that anyone claimed to be.

He couldn't even save anyone.

By now, Xie Chuxue thought he was numb. Even with Elder Zhao and half of his disciples dead or wounded, he remained unmoved.

However, after confirming that most of them had survived, Xie Chuxue's light brown eyes widened in shock, and she looked as if she was about to cry.

Overwhelmed by a mixture of sadness and joy, he finally couldn't help but utter that heartfelt exclamation.

The Ghost King was disgusted by his girlish actions and said coldly, "This domain belongs to that little girl you mentioned? Tell her to come over here and untie it."

—Otherwise, don't blame him for being ruthless.

Seemingly sensing the Ghost King's cold words, all things in life spontaneously sprouted a small flower. This small flower was emerald green, looking like jade, and its aura shimmered with a soft light.

At that moment, the vines suddenly shot up from the ground and slammed down on the Ghost King with lightning speed. In an instant, the Ghost King's soul was shattered. Xie Chuxue followed closely behind, her Soul-Scattering Whip lashing out at the Ghost King like a nimble dragon.

The Ghost King screamed in agony as he was struck by the whip.

Ahhh. What field is this?

What field is this?!

It actually bloomed on the spot?

They even eavesdropped on his conversation!

The Ghost King was filled with hatred: "Who is she?!" He had never heard of such a person in the Changming Sect.

Xie Chuxue was determined to finish the battle quickly, and of course she didn't mind telling this Ghost King, who was already dead in her eyes, "Our Changming Sect's newest and most notorious brat."

Ye Qiao declared emphatically that she was there for free. Xie Chuxue, thinking that she shouldn't refuse free labor and that she could also test Ye Qiao's purpose for coming, readily agreed.

Later, he also admitted that there was an element of gambling involved.

Who would have thought Ye Qiao would be so promising!

You didn't expect that, did you? He didn't expect it either.

Ghost King: "..."

"You're quite modest." He couldn't help but raise a cold smile, thinking that Xie Chuxue was being modest. After all, this wasn't a brat; this was clearly a nagging, life-threatening father.

Xie Chuxue said seriously, "No, that's not true." She was just quite cheeky. That kind of annoying charm was far superior in the contest of being cheeky!

Xie Chuxue's temper was really not good. The Ghost King was able to roam around for so long because he could hide in the space. However, now that he was in Ye Qiao's domain, the vines and flowers all around made the environment dangerous. The Ghost King had no choice but to scatter and run away. However, that person had a high realm and a strong sea of ​​consciousness. He found his scattered true body and smashed it to pieces the moment the Soul-Scattering Whip was lashed down.

He didn't even have a chance to scream before his soul was scattered and dissipated within the domain.

*

The Seventh Elder coldly surveyed the surrounding area. These people had him completely encircled. He formed a magic array, and two golden lights shone from above and below. Suddenly, he chuckled softly, "Has anyone ever said...?"

"Is your teamwork really that bad?"

He discovered more than once that these protégés lacked chemistry and were better at working independently than cooperating.

Once a breakthrough point is found, defeating a group of Nascent Soul cultivators one by one is as easy as playing a game.

Moreover, there were two other cultivators whose cultivation levels were unstable and who could be struck by heavenly lightning at any moment. No one could possibly be his opponent. Cooperation wouldn't produce any results, so they could only fight one at a time. However, this "Calabash Brothers saving their grandfather" fighting style caused them to be flung to the ground one by one by the cold gale. The intense pain made them feel bloody, and their expressions were inevitably very ugly.

Watching their cooperation, Ye Qiao couldn't help but cover her face and remained silent for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Miao Miao asked her kindly.

Ye Qiao: "I was so disgusted by their terrible teamwork that I cried."

Miao Miao: "..."

Ye Qiao could hardly bear to watch; what kind of coordination was this?

The five of them are like stars scattered across the sky, but together they're a pile of dung. Each of them clearly has a bright future, yet they've all been brought together today.

Depend on.

Miao Miao actually agreed with Ye Qiao's words, but the problem was that their cooperation was so poor that there was nothing they could do, and they didn't have much experience fighting side by side.

"There's nothing we can do about it," Miao Miao said. "We can't expect to improve at the last minute."

"Who says it can't be?"

Ye Qiao whistled, "Everyone, stand in my line and follow my commands—"

As the saying goes, "Sharpen your spear before battle, even if it's not sharp, it will still shine."

She quite likes to cram at the last minute.

Ye Qiao shouted loudly. Within her domain, she was the only big brother. The vines humanely provided assistance, occasionally hindering the Seventh Elder's steps. When everyone saw the behemoth in front of them, they felt fear and couldn't help but think.

—I was careless.

Everyone says that the Changming Sect has never had any weak sword cultivators since ancient times, and they envy her for not needing to work hard at such a young age, as she has three senior brothers who take turns carrying her.

So she wasn't brought along.

It was the big dad who took him flying.

"..."

"you?"

Qin Huai was the most difficult to deal with. He tilted his head, about to say, "You, a Nascent Soul cultivator, dare to order us Void Refining and Body Integration cultivators around?"

But looking at the book in her hands and the image of all things growing, he fell silent.

The fact that "Ten Thousand Swords Return to One" is enough to show that she is no less skilled than the sword cultivators present. Sometimes, strength cannot be judged by realm.

Ye Qiao reached out and grabbed the secret book, then neatly tossed Luo Shui to Ye Qinghan. "Come with me."

Ye Qinghan caught it right away. As someone with innate sword bones, he could easily control all spirit swords. Luoshui and Duanshui were originally from the same source, so he naturally had no pressure using them.

only……

He held the Luoshui Sword, which he had easily obtained, in a daze, his feelings complicated. As the leader of the righteous path and the number one in the cultivation world, he was always the one who saved the day. Today was the first time that someone had actually fed him.

Ye Qinghan felt inexplicably pleased...

There are really a lot of trolls in the cultivation world. Ye Qinghan is often questioned, with people saying that the position of number one in the righteous path is actually very easy to achieve, and that they could do it too.

It's not easy at all. It's very difficult for us righteous people to be number one, okay?