The little sister is omnipotent, leading the sect to fly

Chapter 98 Is there something dirty in your mind?

Xue Zifang and Song Fanxing were overjoyed to see their junior sister appear in front of them unharmed.

Luo Qianxue's face was gloomy and she quietly took a step back, preparing to leave.

Yan Ju noticed her movements and suddenly called out to her, "Senior Sister Luo, where are you going?"

Luo Qianxue paused.

Yan Ju moved her feet and flew in front of her on her sword, "Don't be in a hurry to leave, Senior Sister Luo."

Luo Qianxue looked embarrassed, but she reluctantly replied out of consideration for her feelings, "Junior Sister Yan, I'm relieved to see that you are safe."

Yan Ju smiled, "Oh? Really? In that case, shouldn't you return the Sky-Breaking Pen to me?"

When Luo Qianxue heard this, her face changed, and her left hand, which was holding the Poxiao Pen, reflexively stuffed it into her mustard seed bag.

Yan Ju moved faster than her. She turned the Xuanxing hairpin in her hand, and a ray of cold light shot out, hitting her left wrist first.

Luo Qianxue's wrist lost strength and the Sky-Breaking Pen slipped out of her hand, and was caught by Yan Ju.

Luo Qianxue's face turned pale as she asked, "Yan Ju, what are you doing? That's my Sky-Breaking Pen."

Yan Ju's fingers flexibly turned the Sky-Breaking Pen, and he turned his head to ask, "Really? Have you signed a contract with the Sky-Breaking Pen? Or did you just take it and think it's yours? Then I'm the one holding it now, and it's mine now."

Luo Qianxue was speechless, "You! You are making up stories."

Yan Ju stopped spinning the pen, her expression turned cold, "I think you are the one who is robbing by force."

She raised her eyebrows slightly. "I just heard that you promised to break the barrier and rescue me, and my brothers and sisters agreed to give you the Sky-Breaking Pen. Now that I have come out on my own and did not rely on you to rescue me, the Sky-Breaking Pen should be returned to me."

Luo Qianxue gritted her teeth and turned to face Qu Yaoling, trying to pull her to her side. "We have already agreed before that the Sky-Breaking Pen is for me."

Qu Yaoling also stepped forward and stood next to Yan Ju. "I don't remember what I agreed with you."

Luo Qianxue was so angry when she saw her and Yan Ju standing side by side, "Are you going to stand on the same side with her too?"

Qu Yaoling didn't say anything, but her actions clearly showed that she was leaning towards Yan Ju.

Yan Ju smiled and curled her lips, "What else do you have to say now?"

Luo Qianxue looked at Mo Qinghen for help, but Mo Qinghen silently lowered his head and said nothing.

In this situation, he didn't know what to say.

They didn't make sense. After all, Luo Qianxue hadn't made a move yet, and they couldn't snatch it away by force. What else could they do?

He couldn't help but blame Luo Qianxue.

If you wanted the Breaking Sky Pen so much, why didn't you act quickly before instead of procrastinating?

Now that they have come out on their own, how can we still ask for it?

Seeing that even her senior brother didn't speak up for her, Luo Qianxue knew that the Poxiao Pen would probably not be returned today.

She had a gloomy face and walked out without saying a word.

Seeing this, Mo Qinghen could only sigh and followed them. The people from the Tianqi Sect followed them and left in a flash.

The rest of the people came over and were all excited to see Yan Ju standing there unharmed.

Xue Zifang immediately took Yan Ju's hand and looked her over, "Junior sister, are you okay? Are you not injured?"

Yan Ju smiled and opened her arms to show them that she had no signs of injury. "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Song Fanxing was a little scared, "Is your consciousness not affected? I clearly saw you lose consciousness before, did something get into your brain?"

Xue Zifang realized it later, "Oh my god, little junior sister, there is something dirty in your brain? What should I do? Can you drive it out?"

Xue Zifang shouted loudly and exaggeratedly, and as a result, everyone knew about it.

Gu Wangzai silently took a step away from Yan Ju, "You are not going to turn hostile and attack us later, are you?"

Qu Yaoling analyzed from a medical perspective, "It shouldn't be the case. Looking at Yan Ju's current state, she is still conscious, which means she is not being controlled."

Qu Yaofeng smiled grimly, "It's not a big problem, just open the skull and dig out the thing."

Yan Ju felt creepy as she heard their conversation become increasingly strange.

She shuddered and quickly dismissed their idea, "No, no, I don't need it."

She chose an angle that was easier to accept and explained to them, "Something did break into my sea of ​​consciousness, but it couldn't do anything to me. I'm very well behaved now. He taught me how to get out."

Luo Yuan, who suddenly heard himself being praised for being well behaved in his mind, had a face full of question marks.

Song Fanxing was still a little worried and asked cautiously, "Who is he?"

Yan Ju told the truth, "He said he was the demon god Luo Yuan."

She thought that saying this name would scare everyone, but who would have thought that these people would not react at all after hearing it.

Xue Zifang felt that this title was shameless, "Demon God, is this the title he gave himself?"

Song Fanxing searched her memory and confirmed that she had never heard of this person. "If I haven't heard of this name, then there shouldn't be any threat."

Yan Ju mischievously communicated with Luo Yuan using her spiritual sense, "It seems that you are not very famous. No one knows you."

This made Luo Yuan feel even more uncomfortable than the fact that these people were afraid of him.

He grumbled unhappily, "The younger generation in the cultivation world today are so ignorant that they haven't even heard of my name."

It must be too long ago!

It's normal for these young people to forget.

Seeing that Yan Ju did seem to be fine, Song Fanxing finally put her heart at ease, and then she noticed another problem.

"Junior sister, have you established your foundation?"

Yan Ju is now standing on a flying sword.

Being able to fly with a sword means that he has definitely established a solid foundation.

Junior sister was clearly in the late stage of Qi Refining when she fell down just now, but after walking under the gap, she has actually established her foundation?

Xue Zifang's eyes were gleaming with desire, and he was eager to try. "Is it so miraculous? Junior Sister has actually established her foundation directly. How about I go down and try to see if I can break through to the Golden Core stage?"

He has already reached the peak of the Golden Core stage and all he needs is an opportunity to break through.

Song Fanxing gave him a coupon and said, "Don't be too outrageous, Xue Laosi."

If it were so easy to break through, then all the top Jindan cultivators in the world would come and take a look under this crack, and then the world of cultivation would be filled with Yuanying cultivators.

He still tends to believe that his junior sister is gifted.

Yan Ju narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Yes, I have also established my foundation now."

Qu Yaoling interrupted, "Come to think of it, you achieved breakthrough earlier than Luo Qianxue."

Luo Qianxue had achieved the foundation building at the age of 11, which was already the pinnacle of the cultivation world. Yan Ju was a few months younger than her, but had already achieved the foundation building. If this news were to spread, the cultivation world would go crazy.

What's more, Yan Ju has five spiritual roots.

It is well known that building the foundation of the five spiritual roots is difficult. This may be the first living person with five spiritual roots in the foundation-building stage in the world of cultivation.

Speaking of this, Qu Yaoling remembered the doubts that she had suppressed and did not ask in the killing array.

"You actually have five spiritual roots?"

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