Transmigrated into a vicious stepmother, relying on raising a child to defeat the immortal world

“He can supervise the monks in the city and eliminate hidden dangers in time.”

Yun Xiangwan laughed when she said this.

"What if it's outside the city?"

"Outside the city?"

Xiao Jibai pondered over these two words for a while and understood them instantly.

"Wan'er is really smart."

"That's right. I've always been resourceful. This time, I won't let Shenglin go crazy."

Xiao Jibai couldn't help but laugh softly twice.

"So we're going to arrest people outside the city now?"

"Okay."

The two of them hit it off immediately, and there was no need for them to stay here and watch Yun Miaomiao go crazy.

Fifty kilometers outside Baiyu City, Yun Xiangwan stood suspended in the air, quietly and silently observing the monks coming and going.

Although Yun Xiangwan used the sound stone in the city to remind everyone, there were still cultivators who marched forward towards Baiyu City.

Not only that, they were chasing each other, afraid that if they were late, the magic weapon would be snatched away by others.

Good words can't persuade a damned ghost.

Once she leaves that city, life or death will have nothing to do with her.

Opportunities are fleeting.

Not long after, a young male cultivator appeared in Yun Xiangwan's sight.

"Brother, we will definitely gain something from our trip to Baiyu City. By then, you can take advantage of this opportunity to condense the golden elixir in one fell swoop."

"I think so too."

The young man's brows furrowed and his face looked serious.

He has been stuck at the peak of foundation building for several years, and this adventure is to find an opportunity.

"Abai, if I feed this man some spiritual spring water, I'm afraid he will form a pill immediately, right?"

Yun Xiangwan held his chin and spoke thoughtfully.

"Yeah, sure."

"Then let him."

After Yun Xiangwan finished speaking, he teleported silently to the young man's side.

"Brother, you..."

Before the woman finished speaking, she suddenly realized that the senior brother who was flying beside her just now was gone!

She was in panic, her sword was unstable, and she almost fell from mid-air.

The woman quickly steadied herself, then looked around and shouted.

"Brother, brother? Where are you? Brother, please don't scare me, wuwuwu..."

But no matter how she called out, her brother didn't respond.

Not only that, she couldn't sense any scent from him.

It was as if he had suddenly disappeared, completely!

"No, I won't, Brother..."

The woman looked around anxiously and waited there for nearly half a quarter of an hour, but still found nothing.

All of a sudden, the wind became stronger, whistling and echoing in the valley, making a creepy sound.

At this moment, a sentence that was played repeatedly by the sound stone in the city suddenly appeared in the woman's mind.

"There are no treasures in Baiyu City, only traps... Everyone will die... "

"Ahhhh!!!"

The woman couldn't hold it anymore, and she turned around and screamed and flew quickly back to where she came from.

She doesn't want any treasures anymore, she wants to go home to find her mother.

Yun Xiangwan, who was hiding nearby, saw this and nodded in satisfaction.

Wouldn't it be better if it was like this earlier?

And he has to scare people before he stops.

As for the male cultivator whom she had taken into the space, his five senses had been blocked and he was imprisoned.

Just wait for the right time, then release the person and bring down the thunder disaster.

To be on the safe side, Yun Xiangwan waited for a while and captured two more cultivators who were about to break through and threw them into the space.

In this way, even if one of them fails to break through successfully, there are always a few substitutes.

For an action that only allows success and not failure, you must be cautious, cautious, and cautious again.

When Yun Xiangwan finished all this and returned to Baiyu City, it was already the next morning.

Under the sunshine, the cold and eerie atmosphere in Baiyu City dissipated a lot.

A flying boat flew quickly past her.

Yun Xiangwan looked carefully and saw that the people standing on the deck were Murong Ling'er and Zhu Nianzhen.

The flying boat was not big, and there were only a few people traveling with it. It was quite low-key, but in a city that was going crazy, it was still very eye-catching.

Everyone went, only Murong Linger went against the current.

Yun Xiangwan couldn't help but feel nervous when seeing this.

I hope that under the watchful eyes of everyone, Sheng Lin will not do anything to alert the enemy for the sake of Murong Ling'er and Zhu Nianzhen, the two foundation-building cultivators.

Sure enough, Yun Xiangwan’s guess was correct.

Murong Ling'er and the others left Baiyu City safely.

Yun Xiangwan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Om-"

At this moment, a violent spiritual power fluctuation suddenly came from the direction of the village. Then the rays of light shone everywhere, hundreds of birds flew around, and it was like a strange phenomenon falling from the sky and a magic weapon was born.

"Look, it's a magic weapon!"

"The magic weapon has been born!"

"The magic weapon belongs to me, don't even think about snatching it from me!"

In an instant, several rainbow lights rose from the ground in Baiyu City, and then quickly rushed towards the small mountain village where the Xiao family was located.

Yun Xiangwan also saw it, it was indeed a magic weapon.

Moreover, it is a magical weapon of sub-immortal level!

When the magic weapon appeared, Yun Xiangwan's heart sank.

Once the news of the appearance of a sub-immortal-level magic weapon here spreads, the effect of the sound-recording stone will become increasingly insignificant.

But now is not the best time to take action against Sheng Lin.

How to do?

"Wan'er, calm down. The one who is anxious now is Shenglin. His big move will attract a large number of cultivators in a short time. He must be unable to sit still and wants to quickly improve his own strength."

Xiao Jibai's gentle and steady voice sounded in Yun Xiangwan's ears, calming her emotions in time.

"He's going to make a big move soon."

"Abai, are you saying that we should gather everyone together so that he can show up and absorb them all together?"

Yun Xiangwan also grasped the key point.

“This is the safest and fastest way.”

Absorbing one by one is too inefficient and is not Shenglin’s character.

And from the fact that he was so hungry that he even absorbed the blood of the cultivator that Yun Miaomiao had used, it was clear that he was already extremely impatient.

Desire will tempt him to sink quickly and lose control of himself.

"Then I will wait patiently."

Yun Xiangwan said in a serious tone.

The best ambush location is definitely the City Lord’s Mansion.

By keeping a close eye on Yun Miaomiao, you can know Sheng Lin’s next move.

When Yun Xiangwan arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, he saw the family sitting in the hall, enjoying breakfast.

"Miao Miao, come and eat meat."

"Miao Miao, you really made me proud this time. Eat more and practice after you are full."

The city lord and his wife kept picking up food for Yun Miaomiao.

"Thank you dad, thank you mom."

The benefits of Yunmiaomiao are endless.

"Silly child, why are you being so polite to your parents? We missed you so much during the time you were away from home. We didn't expect that you would give us such a big surprise as soon as you came back."

"That's right. Now the whole Baiyu City knows that our Yun family has produced a genius who is only nineteen years old and has already reached the Nascent Soul stage."

"There will be no more talk about real and fake daughters. How can my biological daughter be compared to a chicken like Yun Xiangwan?"