Long Road to Stardom

"Finally I'm back to the sect."

"Junior sister, your plan is really amazing. Not only can it get rid of the people following us, but it can also let him fight against the group of people from the 'Yunshui Sect'. It really kills two birds with one stone."

"Brother Yun, you are joking. I was just using a little trick."

"But, Junior Sister, have you ever thought about this? The cultivators following us are quite powerful. The people from the Yunshui Sect may not be their opponents. Junior Sister, I think it will be difficult to see a scene where both sides suffer losses."

"I have already thought of this. Before returning to the sect, I asked my father to send someone there. I believe they have already set off by now."

Zhou Yushan was listening to their conversation and suddenly felt a chill all over his body. Was this still the gentle and delicate junior sister who had always followed behind him?

He actually wanted to control her. Thinking of what he had done before, Zhou Yushan wanted to slap himself.

After this incident, Zhou Yushan never dared to underestimate Wang Manrou again, and he avoided her whenever he could when in the sect.

Unfortunately, Wang Manrou didn't seem to want to let him go, and was even disdainful of his behavior. She just said a few words to his father, and Zhou Yushan was targeted in various ways in the sect, but in the end he still came to her happily.

Of course, she didn't have much admiration for Zhou Yushan, she just liked his face.

Wang Manrou stroked the human skin in her collection and smiled sweetly.

……

"Brother Huang, quickly take out the things that the headmaster gave us, we can't hold on any longer."

Huang Xiangwen propped himself up, took out the three 'Sky Thunder Seeds' given by the Sect Leader, and shot them towards the three Nascent Soul cultivators who were temporarily trapped by the formation.

"This was condensed by the sect's Spiritualization Stage cultivators when they were transcending tribulations. It should be able to deal with the three Nascent Soul Stage cultivators sent by the Red Moon Sect!"

After a few loud noises, the location that was blown up by the "Heavenly Thunder" was filled with smoke, and everyone's vision was blurred for a moment.

After waiting for a while and seeing that there was no movement at that location, Huang Xiangwen breathed a sigh of relief and called a fellow apprentice nearby to go up and check it out.

He took a pill and immediately started meditating to recover from his injuries.

As soon as he sat down, he saw his former junior fellow apprentice being pierced through the heart by a sword and died instantly.

He was startled and stood up instantly, immediately taking out a defensive magic weapon to protect himself.

"How is it possible that none of the three Heavenly Thunder Seeds condensed by the Spiritual Transformation Stage died?"

"Are you really going to die here this time?"

Huang Xiangwen's face looked extremely ugly, and for a moment he couldn't think of any way to deal with the situation.

"Brother Huang, what should we do now? Are we really going to die here?"

"I don't know what the intention of that senior was. He insisted that we stay here for a month. It's been less than three days and the formation hasn't been set up yet. People from the Red Moon Sect have come. It's clear that they wanted us to die here, but they ran away."

"Shut up, there's no point in saying this now." Huang Xiangwen scolded.

Suddenly he remembered the small wooden sword given to him by the senior and quickly took it out.

However, he did not hold out much hope, he just hoped to be able to block it for a while so that his fellow apprentice could escape.

"Junior Brother Guo, I will hold them off for a while. You lead the other brothers to escape separately. As many as you can escape, let them escape. Don't worry about me."

"Brother Huang, what are you going to do?"

"I…"

Huang Xiangwen was about to say something when he was interrupted by a voice, "If you want to leave, have you asked us?"

"Go to hell."

As soon as he finished speaking, countless spells attacked Huang Xiangwen's position.

At this time, Huang Xiangwen didn't care whether the small wooden sword was useful or not. He aimed it in the right direction and quickly injected spiritual power into it to activate it.

There was a faint flash of light on the surface of the small wooden sword, and then it became silent.

Huang Xiangwen's heart sank when he saw this, and he couldn't help but complain in his heart, "Senior, you have caused me so much trouble."

But he was not someone who would sit there and wait for death, so he quickly took out a defensive magic weapon to protect himself.

Just as he took out the defensive magic weapon, a scream came from the front.

"Do not…"

He looked up and saw that there were only two of the three Nascent Soul cultivators left, and one of them was pierced through the heart by a thorn tree that suddenly appeared in the soil.

What was originally a sure thing was challenged again and again by this group of ants. Yu Feichen's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He put away his contempt, sacrificed his own life magic weapon, and said to Guan Cheng beside him, "Junior Brother Guan, can you still hold on?"

Guan Cheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and replied, "Brother Yu, I'm fine. I just got a minor injury. But Brother Shen died here. I guess it will be hard to explain when I go back."

"This is because the sect's intelligence was wrong, but we can't be blamed. It's these ants who really underestimated them."

"Junior Brother Guan, I will kill the leader in a moment, and you go chase the others. Don't let any of them escape."

"Brother Yu, don't worry, I will crush them to dust."

"Brother Guan, we have already suffered a loss once. Be careful to protect yourself in case they have a trick up their sleeve."

"Got it, Brother Yu."

After Guan Cheng finished speaking, he directly used his magic weapon, the 'Soul-Chasing Lock'. The 'Soul-Chasing Lock' turned into six black chains and chased the six people who were about to escape.

Seeing this, Yu Feichen no longer held back. He poured his spiritual power into the long sword in his hand and chopped it down.

Huang Xiangwen was stunned at first, but later he realized that his senior had not lied to him, and he felt more confident. However, he still told his fellow disciples to escape as soon as they saw the opportunity.

Previously, only one person from the Red Moon Sect was killed by a sudden spell. Now they must have some protection, so it is probably difficult to kill them. They can only resist for a period of time at most.

But before he could make any move, his fellow disciples were forced back. Seeing that another person's attack was about to arrive, he quickly activated the small wooden sword in his hand.

At this moment, the originally quiet and windless place suddenly became windy, and wind blades occasionally flashed through the wind.

Yu Feichen and Guan Cheng quickly put away their magic weapons and resisted the sudden wind spell.

Fortunately, I was protected and didn't suffer any harm.

Upon seeing this, Huang Xiangwen immediately injected spiritual power into the small wooden sword.

Suddenly, everyone felt an extremely hot sensation. Countless fireballs appeared in the sky and fell to the ground.

"Senior Brother Huang, where did you get this thing? This is too outrageous!" Guo Ziang said in disbelief, looking at the sky and swallowing his saliva.

Although Huang Xiangwen was also confused, as a senior brother, he did not show it and said calmly, "This was given by the senior a few days ago. Otherwise, they would not have let us stay here for a month. They must have known that the people from the Red Moon Sect would send people over."

"what!"

"Brother Huang, you didn't lie to me!" Guo Feng exclaimed in surprise, and then said with some fear.

Huang Xiangwen glanced at him and said helplessly, "I told you before, but you didn't believe it."

"Fortunately, that senior is not a person who cares about trivial matters, otherwise you would have been killed by her sword long ago."