The little sister is omnipotent, leading the sect to fly

If I remember correctly, isn't this the junior sister who just joined the Cangxue Sect? Her cultivation level is only at the foundation-building stage.

How could she have deserved that the Heavenly Demon Lord would specifically attack her and even give up on destroying a few more disciples from the cultivation world?

But no matter what, it was thanks to her that the number of casualties was kept under control.

The leader of the Tianqi Sect stared at Yan Ju lying on the ground with a complicated expression, and he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

When she left the Tianqi Sect and went down the mountain, she seemed to be just an ordinary disciple who could not be found in a crowd. But after half a year, she turned into a hero who saved the Feng family, and she became a direct disciple of the Cangxue Sect.

This made him feel somewhat unbalanced.

Doesn't this mean that he, the leader of the world's number one sect, doesn't have as good vision as a junior from the Cangxue Sect?

He said coldly: "You deserve it for trying to be the best when you don't have the strength!"

At this time, a slight cough was heard from Feng Zhulan.

Feng Zhulan had a high level of cultivation, and had been prepared after Yan Ju's warning, so he had already activated the defensive magic circle on his body. Therefore, although he was seriously injured, his condition was much better than Yan Ju's.

After being treated by medical staff, although his injuries were still not healed and he was unable to get up, he had regained consciousness.

Feng Zhuimei, who was waving a fan in the distance in front, immediately ran over happily, trying to create a good impression that she was always by his side.

"Brother, wake up!"

When Feng Zhulan woke up, she saw the central control room reduced to pieces, and her heart sank.

No one knows how many people in the Feng family died this time.

Then he thought that the Demon Lord must hate Yan Ju for revealing his whereabouts, and he estimated that Yan Ju would not be able to escape.

He glanced coldly at Feng Zhuimei who ignored him, lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Where are Yan Xiaoyou's brothers? Yan Xiaoyou died for our Feng family. It is our Feng family's fault. No matter what her brothers ask for, we must satisfy them."

A hoarse voice came from the side, "Thank you, Master Feng, but my little sister has not yet been martyred."

Feng Zhulan was stunned for a moment, then slowly turned her head, only to see a handsome young man with tears in his eyes holding a white object in his arms.

He tried to open his swollen eyes wide to see clearly, but his vision was already blurry due to the serious injury, and he was lying on the ground with his neck raised, so he could only give up helplessly.

"That would be great."

Although he didn't know how Yan Ju was rescued, it was simply a miracle, but the fact that Yan Ju did not die for the Feng family also alleviated some of the guilt in his heart.

"I'm going to go to the hot spring to heal my wounds. The hot spring is very effective in treating external injuries. Why don't you come with me, Mr. Yan?"

Feng Zhuimei, who was listening nearby, was shocked.

The hot spring pool is located in the Yangri Valley where the Feng family's ancestor practiced in seclusion. It can not only assist in the treatment of injuries, but also cleanse the spirit veins and increase their purity. It has always been regarded as a treasure by the Feng family and is guarded by the ancestor.

Only the head of the Feng family and disciples who have made outstanding contributions to the Feng family are allowed to use it. Once used, it will take hundreds of years for the water in the pool to recover.

My brother actually wants to take Yan Ju to the hot spring!

If Yan Ju entered the hot spring, she would be the first disciple from another family to enter in a thousand years.

Feng Zhulan saw that Yao Sheng didn't say anything, and thought he was worried about not being able to get in, so she said, "Don't worry, the ancestor has already met Little Friend Yan before. From what I've observed, the ancestor likes Little Friend Yan quite a bit, so I think it won't be a problem to bring Little Friend Yan into the hot spring."

Yao Sheng knew that he had misunderstood. He came to his senses and lowered his head and said, "I wonder if I can save this opportunity to enter the hot spring and use it later?"

Feng Zhulan was slightly stunned, "Why?"

Yao Sheng looked at the human stick in his arms and said with a wry smile, "Junior Sister's main problem now is not the external injuries, but the return of her soul. The hot spring pool is of little use to her at the moment. We need to go back to Cangxue Sect first to call back her soul."

Although the junior sister's soul is still there, no one knows where in the corner of space it is trapped.

If it cannot return to its original position for a long time, the body will slowly lose its vitality even if it has not died yet.

Although Feng Zhulan did not know medicine, she knew the seriousness of the soul's displacement, so she stopped trying to dissuade him.

"In that case, you can contact me when you need to go to the hot spring."

"Thank you." Yao Sheng lowered his eyes and thanked him.

"Oh, right." The head of the Feng family thought of something else. "I promised Little Friend Yan that they could enter the Feng family's treasure house and each pick out an item to take back. Now I guess they are not in the mood. Let's wait until Little Friend Yan recovers and then come together to pick one."

Ji Liuguang, Xue Zifang and Song Fanxing stood up with red eyes and thanked him, "Thank you, Master Feng."

After the discussion was completed, the five brothers prepared to take Yan Ju back to Cangxue Sect.

However, Yan Ju was wrapped too tightly, and several senior brothers were worried that she would be bumped or hurt, causing her already fragile body to collapse again, so no one dared to touch her for a while.

Later, Wen Shuishui remembered that when the junior sister was carrying the third junior brother who was poisoned by methamphetamine, she had used a magical tool that she called a stretcher.

Fortunately, he was very interested in the various strange magical instruments made by his junior sister, so he kept this stretcher, which now comes in handy.

Yan Ju probably didn't expect at the time that this boomerang would eventually hit her.

Yao Sheng carefully placed soft snow fox fur on the stretcher, put the little junior sister on the stretcher, and pasted talismans for gathering spirits and keeping warm on the bottom of the stretcher to prevent the little junior sister from feeling cold due to the loss of spiritual energy in her body.

If Yan Ju was awake, she would definitely praise him, saying that Sixth Brother is so damn thoughtful, as he is the one who often takes care of patients!

Wen Shuishui started to worry as she looked at the bumblebee several meters tall next to her.

After Yan Ju fainted, it was unable to move because there was no one to control it.

This big guy is marked with Yan Ju's spiritual imprint, so others cannot put it into the space ring, but they cannot just throw it here, because if they do that, the little sister will be sad when she wakes up and sees that Bumblebee is gone.

In the end, he could only grab Cuihua, who had been clinging to Yan Ju and crying, over.

When they were in the snowy mountains before, it was Cuihua who drove the bumblebee around. When it comes to experience in driving bumblebees, she definitely has the most experience.

Cuihua cried so much that her body almost turned into a ball of green light, and she had no idea where she was.

Wen Shuishui saw that it was in a hopeless state and could only cast a concentration talisman on it to barely condense its shape.

"Stop crying, we are going home."

"go home?"

Cuihua raised her misty tearful eyes,

Under the effect of the talisman, he vaguely recognized that the person in front of him was Yan Ju's second senior brother.

In its mind, Wen Shuishui can handle the affairs of an entire sect in an orderly manner, and it has never seen anything that it cannot handle. In its heart, besides Yan Ju, the person it trusts the most is Wen Shuishui.

It wrinkled and asked: "Yan Ju... is it true that she can't wake up?"

It heard all the discussions just now and knew that Yan Ju was really seriously injured this time.

Wen Shuishui touched its head and said gently, "No, believe me."

He looked up and gazed into the distance ahead, his eyes deep.

"We will definitely save her."