The little sister is omnipotent, leading the sect to fly

The woman pounced on a little girl who was lying on the ground and had just been thrown in by Yan Ju.

"Xiaodong, I didn't expect you were still alive. I thought I would never see you again."

The girl on the ground was pale and her chest was heaving slightly. She looked a little weak because she had just woken up. She called out softly, "Sister."

The woman leaned over the girl and sobbed softly.

This person was none other than the female cultivator whose sister was attacked by the corrupt monster.

With the beginning, everyone around who had been enduring for a long time could no longer endure it.

During the process of transferring the wounded just now, several people had already seen their relatives, friends or acquaintances. Now they were looking for their own acquaintances, and the place was full of survivors crying and holding their heads.

Yan Ju turned around and was about to leave. She couldn't stand this kind of crying scene after the reunion of life and death.

Seeing this, the woman who came out first got up from the ground and said excitedly: "Thank you, little fairy, for saving my sister. May I know your name? I will definitely repay you for your great kindness."

The people who were reunited with their relatives and friends also echoed, "Yes! Please leave us a name, fairy, so that we can have a way to repay you in the future."

Even the wounded and sick soldiers who had just woken up from lying on the ground forced themselves to get up and toast to Yan Ju.

Yan Ju restored them from the corrupt monsters to human form, a favor that was even greater than saving their lives.

Even if he lost his life, it is a common thing in the world of cultivation.

After all, as a cultivator, no matter whether he is fighting against demons and evil creatures, or encountering thunder and lightning when breaking through a realm, he is always facing the threat of death without a burial place, so he has become indifferent to death.

However, for these righteous people, it is impossible to accept that they have transformed into evil creatures, been treated as demons, and even killed their fellow disciples and their former closest friends with their own hands.

When they transformed into corrupt monsters, although they had no consciousness, they knew what they were doing subconsciously.

They even wish someone could kill them, and they would be grateful to that person.

At this time, Yan Ju brought a blue light and pulled them out of the dark abyss.

Although the process was a bit painful...

Some people could still feel the heart-wrenching pain when the foul air was dispelled. They couldn't help but shiver, and there was a bit of fear in their eyes when they looked at Yan Ju.

——Although the fairy saved them, she was very cruel.

Yan Ju looked at the grateful eyes around her and blinked, "Oh, oh, no need for names or anything like that. If you really want to thank me, why not exchange something for me? Spirit stones, talismans, magic tools, elixirs, anything is fine, I'm not picky."

She is also afraid of trouble.

She doesn't care about titles or anything like that, but if someone is willing to give her something, she would be happy to accept it.

Suddenly, a person rushed over and introduced to everyone enthusiastically, "This is my sister Yan, Yan Ju from the Cang Xue Sect."

Feng Zhuimei finally got the chance to show off, and she spoke eloquently, "Everyone has heard of the Cangxue Sect, it's one of the five major sects. Don't look at my sister Yan's young age, she is a true disciple of the Cangxue Sect, a leader in the cultivation world, and a pillar of the future. If you want to repay me, you must recognize the mountain gate of the Cangxue Sect and don't go to the wrong place."

Everyone around was amazed, "So you are a disciple of Cang Xue Sect. I am so sorry for your disrespect."

Someone even said immediately: "I am willing to work like a slave for Sister Yan to repay her kindness."

In the world of cultivation, age is not a factor in determining who is a hero.

Yan Ju was a descendant of the Cangxue clan and had a high seniority. She had just saved them from a dangerous situation, so everyone felt no psychological burden when calling her Sister Yan.

Suddenly, voices calling Sister Yan were heard all around.

Feng Zhuimei came to her to take credit, "Sister Yan, do you think I have done a good job in promoting you?"

Yan Ju looked at the people who had just gathered around her. After learning her background and name, they returned to their original places to heal their wounds contentedly. She was stunned.

These people had just taken out their treasures and were about to give them to her, but after hearing Feng Zhuimei's shout, they all retreated.

Now that I have a reputation, I can repay the favor anytime in the future.

Don't rush this moment.

Yan Ju stared blankly at the treasures that she had obtained flying away, wanting to cry but unable to, "That's right, promise me, don't do this again next time."

Feng Zhuimei looked confused and thought for a while, "I understand, Sister Yan, you don't want to be too ostentatious, you are worthy of being my Sister Yan. I understand, I want to be low-key, low-key."

It seems that Sister Yan felt a little embarrassed when she heard others praising her in person.

He clasped the folding fan in his hand, lowered his voice, approached a wounded man, put his arm around his shoulder, and whispered, "Come over here and I will quietly introduce you to Sister Yan's heroic deeds."

Yan Ju watched Feng Zhuimei blend into the crowd like a fish in water. It was too late to hold him back, so she could only hold her forehead and let him go.

By the time they got out of the bumblebee's stomach, the others had already knocked down all the remaining monsters.

Xue Zifang was still holding the medicine needle and felt a little unsatisfied, so he went to search nearby to see if there were any fish that had escaped the net.

Ji Liuguang and Chi Hongzhu went to explore the way ahead, leaving Song Fanxing and Chi Xiaoting, one guarding the person who fainted on the ground, and the other carrying the things into the stomach of the bumblebee.

Yan Ju blinked. She didn't expect that after such a period of working together, these people could cooperate so well.

She felt relieved.

Soon Xue Zifang came back with a look of regret on his face, obviously not finding the remaining solitary rot monsters.

After all the people on the ground were stuffed into the Bumblebee's stomach, Ji Liuguang and Chi Hongzhu, who had gone to explore the way ahead, also came back.

Ji Liuguang's expression was serious, "This is a dead end for me."

Chi Hongzhu put away the Red Moon Umbrella and floated down. "I found a road here. It looks like it leads to the central hall. There are no rotten monsters on the road. It seems that someone has cleaned it up."

"Has it been cleaned up?" Ji Liuguang frowned.

It seems that the remaining core members of the Feng family should have hidden in the main hall.

It’s just that I don’t know whether the rotten monster in front of the hall was cleared out by the Feng family or by the people who came to rescue.

"Then they are not..."

Several people showed expressions of pity on their faces, and even Chi Hongzhu, who was always ruthless, turned his head away.

They all knew what it meant for the Rotten Monster to be killed directly.

Those are all the Feng family members who live here. Most of them are in the Qi Refining stage with very low cultivation or are ordinary people with no cultivation at all.

They usually do not participate in the disputes in the cultivation world, so this disaster was completely unexpected for them.

Yan Ju walked forward quickly and silently.

"We need to get there quickly."