Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

"Ah, your father? Shuyue, where is Shuyue? Where is Shuyue?" Ling Lanya suddenly thought of Chi Shuyue, and turned her eyes around anxiously.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Chi Shuyue's red eyes looking at him tenderly.

"Ah... Shuyue."

Ling Lanya stood up holding her son, and rushed to Chi Shuyue, throwing herself into his arms, crying,

"Shuyue,"

"what……"

However, a scream louder than Ling Lanya's cry suddenly erupted.

Xiyue Xinian's outstretched hand froze in mid-air. He looked in horror at the lady who had fallen into her master's arms, and the hole from which blood was gushing.

At the bend, Fu Ling'er, who was dozing in Wanqi Yuan's arms, suddenly opened her eyes, sat up and looked out the window.

"Yuan, stop,"

Wanqi Yuan called for the beast cart to stop, and the others on the beast cart behind also suddenly stopped talking and laughing.

"What was that sound just now?" Xiao Zi pulled aside the curtains and looked in the direction of the sound, shrugging her nose.

"Huh? There's a strong smell of blood coming from that direction. Was there a murder over there? Didn't you hear any fighting?"

"Listen to that sound, it sounds quite miserable. Do you want to go and watch the fun? It would be nice to pick up a bargain at the same time," Bai Yu poked Xuan Chen beside him and asked.

"Look, someone has already gone to join in the fun," Xuan Chen nodded at Xiao Zi who was flying up, motioning him to look.

Xiao Mengmeng and Xiao Que'er also flew after him, and Lu Yan also flew out behind him.

"Yeah, wait for me, I'll go pick up a leak too."

"Ling'er, do you want to go and take a look?" Wanqi Yuan asked.

"I won't go over there," and after saying that, Fu Ling'er's consciousness spread towards the slope. Even if she didn't go over there, she could still know what was happening over there.

After a while, Fu Ling'er withdrew her consciousness, her face a little strange, she had seen what was happening in the depression behind the slope. Moreover, seeing the group of three people, she seemed to guess who they were.

"what's the situation?"

"Yuan, do you still remember the story that the waiter told? It was about Miss Ling."

"Is it the family of three who were drowned in the pond?" Wanqi Yuan was very surprised. Ling'er had guessed before that there was something strange about the deaths of those three people, and it turned out to be true.

"Yes, and it seems that he doesn't feel good. The scene is a bit... unbearable to watch. Tsk, tsk, tsk, I feel pain for that person." Fu Ling'er saw the man in the depression who should be Ling Lanya's husband. He had fainted with a pale face. There were still a pair of iron hooks hanging on his body, and his body was stained red with blood. The two subordinates were busy healing their master's wounds and stopping the bleeding.

One of them used his wood power to heal the bleeding eye, but it seemed to have little effect, and the healer was so anxious that his eyes turned red.

"Ling'er, let's go and help those in need when we see injustice,"

"Hmm? When did you become so kind?"

"Just now," a plan suddenly flashed through Wanqi Yuan's mind. He had been unhappy with Hai Ye for a long time. He dared to covet his Ling'er and was looking for death.

He was just thinking about going to put the sack on Haiye in the evening, but now! He didn't have to go there himself, someone could do it for him.

Who could be more suitable than Miss Ling's family who hated him to the core? They would definitely teach Hai Ye a lesson he would never forget.

"Hmm? You want to..." Fu Ling'er saw that Wanqi Yuan's expression was not right, and she seemed to have thought of something.

"Yes, Ling'er, let's go and heal him so that he can kill his enemies himself. If he takes revenge himself, won't we have done a great deed?"

"Hahaha, okay, let's go and take a look," Fu Ling'er had already thought of the conditions for treating them.

In the depression, Xiyue was very sensitive to the thatch. He knew someone was coming, so he signaled a few people to be alert.

There was a green light on his palm, and a vine was growing out of the green light. This was his life-blood weapon, the Thousand Illusion Vine. It was the same as Lu Qianming's Bloodthirsty Vine. The only difference was that the Bloodthirsty Vine was bloody and murderous. The Thousand Illusion Vine was much gentler, but it would be a big mistake to underestimate it.

As the name suggests, the Thousand Illusion Vine can quickly grow tens of millions of vine tentacles when attacking. Each tentacle is as tough as black iron. Once entangled, its twisting force is like that of a sky-swallowing python. The enemy cannot get rid of it even if they self-destruct, and will surely die.

At this moment, Qianhuan Vine was ready to go. Xiyue, Xinian, Ling Lanya held their breath, prepared for battle, and stared vigilantly at the breath that was getting closer and closer in front of them.

"Hey! Why is there a thatched bush here?" Xiao Zi climbed over the slope and saw the abrupt thatched bush. He did not walk over rashly. The shrill cry just now let him know that there was someone behind the thatched bush.

I just don't know if it was a murder and robbery scene, or a murder by a best friend for money.

"Why is there no movement? Come on, let's go and take a look. Maybe the person is dead," Xiao Mengmeng and Lu Yan stood behind Xiao Zi and urged.

"Xiao Mengmeng, come and see what's going on in there?"

Xiao Mengmeng is a spiritual monster, so naturally she has strong spiritual power. She nodded, and a beam of spiritual power probed over.

"Boom,"

Xiyue felt the mental power probing, and without saying a word, she swung the vines in her hand out, defeating the mental power probing.

"What? You dare to hit your aunt? You're looking for death," Xiao Mengmeng's mental power was dispersed. She was angry and quickly mobilized her mental power.

Suddenly, the tremendous mental power transformed into thousands of torrential pear blossom needles and rushed towards Xiyue and others.

Xi Nian was panicking. He was not afraid of dying, but he was afraid that he could not protect his master, his mistress and his son. He was so anxious that his palms were sweating.

Xiyue also knew that the visitor had bad intentions, so he nodded heavily to Xi Nian with a firm look in his eyes, silently signaling him to protect his master. He knew that the visitor was not Hai Ye's man, and Hai Ye had not discovered that his master was missing so quickly, so the visitor was just a passerby. As long as they didn't find out who the master was, there would be no problem.

Xiyue flew up and rushed out of the thatched bush. At the same time, the Thousand Illusion Vine in her hand turned into thousands of vines and tentacles that covered the sky.

After years of tacit understanding, Xi Nian naturally knew what Xi Yue wanted to express, but it was unrealistic to run away with the master. Once out of the thatched grass, the surroundings were in full view, and it was futile for them to run in that direction.

So, he signaled Ling Lanya to guard the master, while he stood up and approached the edge of the depression, pulled the thatch, and observed the person coming through the cracks in the thatch. If the other party had fewer people, maybe Xiyue could handle it? He was looking forward to it.

At this side, there were dense "puff puff" sounds in the air. Every tentacle of the Thousand Illusion Vine seemed to be pricked by needles. Some had been broken into countless pieces, while others were full of holes and could not be broken.

Xiyue frowned as she looked at the three people in front of her. Her pretty face was still childish, but her moves were experienced and fierce. Glancing at the two boys with purple and green hair, Xiyue knew that they were not simple either. Suddenly, her heart was in her throat.