I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

"Ning Ruan, how dare you slander Lord Wang Xuan like this!"

The black mist surrounding the Shadow Clan cultivator surged violently, clearly indicating that he was extremely enraged.

However, he did not act rashly.

The powerful figures are still outside, waiting to surround and capture Ning Ruan.

Who would have thought she would actually appear in the Eternal Realm?

They were just cultivators from the city lord's mansion.

Even the city lord had his painting taken away; if they were to make a move, they would clearly be offering themselves up for execution.

So even when I'm furious, I still have to hold it in.

Shui Ling'er stood beside Ning Ruan and said earnestly:

“Ning Ruan wasn’t lying. We all saw it with our own eyes. That lord of the Shadow Clan really did perish.”

"Seniors, something is very wrong with that small remnant world. You should stop getting entangled with Ning Ruan. Compared to the immortal artifact, I think that small remnant world needs to be investigated more."

She spoke very sincerely.

But nobody believed it.

Even if they believed it, they were only slightly shaken about whether Wang Xuan had actually perished.

They dismissed the idea that the Lesser Realm was more important than immortal artifacts as a joke.

Because of this utterly absurd statement, they no longer entirely believed the previous information.

"Young Master, where are the elders? You've come out, but where are they?"

Upon seeing Shui Ling'er emerge, the leading Xuan Shui Clan cultivator immediately looked over and asked her a question.

What he was certain of was that there was no movement at the entrance to the Lesser Realm.

No one else came out.

Otherwise, the Grand Master of Ceremonies would have made a move long ago, and he wouldn't have had to send someone over to inform them.

"They probably won't be able to get out for the time being, right?"

Shui Ling'er advised, word by word, "That small remnant world is really extraordinary. There may even be immortals there. Oh, and there are immortal artifacts too. I never lie."

Those who know her will know that she always tells the truth.

But the cultivators in the city lord's mansion, of course, did not understand her.

"Young Master, don't let her bewitch you!"

The leading Xuan Shui Clan cultivator frowned, his tone tinged with disappointment, "What immortal? What's wrong with this small remnant world? This is clearly a lie Ning Ruan made up to escape!"

He didn't believe Shui Ling'er's words at all, and only felt that this young master, who was of noble status but wholeheartedly devoted to Ning Ruan, had been blinded by her.

Shui Ling'er: "..."

Before she could say anything more, Ning Ruan stepped forward and slowly pulled out the painting that would drag people inside from her storage belt.

"Since you won't listen, then let's fight."

Ning Ruan said, "I'll only give you three breaths."

"If you don't make way for me after three breaths, I'll clear the way myself."

The paintings have already been brought out, so how to clear the way is obvious... The cultivators from the ten major races looked grim.

More and more foreign cultivators were subtly approaching from all sides.

Whether they simply want to watch the excitement or are trying to take advantage of the situation, only they know the answer.

Some Phoenix Clan cultivators, who were generally easygoing, tried to offer advice.

Their tone was much more tactful.

He immediately said, "Fellow Daoist Ning, my Phoenix Sparrow Clan has never intended to steal your immortal artifact. You can come back to Phoenix Sparrow City with us first. The city lord said that as long as you are willing to go back with us, my Phoenix Sparrow Clan will ensure your safety."

As long as there is no danger to their lives, whether they can keep the immortal artifact or not is none of our concern... Ning Ruan understood.

She still held the painting in her hand, a smile on her lips, while her other hand gently tapped the scroll. She slowly opened her lips and said, "Two."

"???" Why did they suddenly start counting?

And even if you count, shouldn't it be three breaths?

What makes something stupid?

One and three, so one of them was simply ignored?

“One.” Ning Ruan spoke again.

As soon as the word "one" was uttered, Ning Ruan's fingers, which were lightly tapping the scroll, paused slightly.

A faint light appeared on the scroll, and a heart-stopping suction force emanated from it.

"!!!"

"Get out of the way!"

Standing directly opposite Ning Ruan, the Xuan Shui Clan cultivator, who was about to be the first to suffer, had a drastic change in expression and almost roared out those three words.

As his voice rang out.

The cultivators of the ten races, who had been trying to maintain their formation and subtly surround Ning Ruan and the others, immediately retreated rapidly to both sides like a tide.

It forcefully cleared a wide passage in the middle of the air.

The movements were so synchronized and so fast, as if they had been rehearsed countless times.

Further out, the group of foreign cultivators who had wanted to get closer were so frightened that they almost lost their footing and could only hurriedly dodge backward.

They were terrified that if they were even a step too slow, they would be sucked into that eerie painting.

The Phoenix Clan cultivator who wanted to persuade others had his mouth open, but the words of advice were stuck in his throat, causing him great discomfort.

He truly hadn't expected Ning Ruan to act so suddenly.

Without the slightest hesitation.

The painting returned to calm.

Ning Ruan smiled faintly and flew straight away on her sword.

As she passed the Shadow Clan cultivators, she stopped her sword and spoke again, "I really wasn't lying to you just now, Wang Xuan is really dead, and our communication talismans really worked."

She's so wonderful.

Even now, they're still helping to promote the human race's communication talismans.

Ning Ruan silently gave herself a thumbs up.

Then he swaggered away on his sword.

He still held in his hand that scroll, which was comparable to the pass to the ten major races.

Shui Ling'er followed behind her.

While Ning Ruan was speaking to the Shadow Clan, she was also waving at the frozen Xuan Shui Clan cultivators, and said crisply:

"Goodbye, everyone! Remember to check out the Lesser Realm of the Dead, something really is wrong!"

"..." Even if the Little Broken Realm is acting strangely, can it be as strange as you?

You're openly helping Ning Ruan.

How is this any different from betraying the Xuan Shui Clan?

The cultivators of Xuanshui City dared to think it, but dared not say it.

All they knew was that Shui Ling'er was also the young master.

But there are many young masters in the main world.

Shui Yingxue is also a young master.

However, they could still vaguely sense that the city lord's attitude towards the two young masters was not quite the same.

This seemingly weak and foolish young master appears to hold a higher position in the clan than even the young master Yingxue.

Even if they really betrayed the Xuan Shui Clan, it's none of their business.

Although the passageway was cleared.

However, in order to give an explanation to the powerful members of their own families, the cultivators of the ten cities could not simply let Ning Ruan leave in front of them.

All I could do was silently follow behind.

We also need to maintain a reasonable distance.

That way you won't embarrass yourself.

You can't offend the other party.

A large group of cultivators flew all the way to the entrance of the Eternal Domain.

"Outing into the Eternal Domain is temporarily prohibited. Fellow Daoists, please return."

Before Ning Ruan even got close to the door, she could already hear a shout coming from the other side.