Quick Travel: Passing Through the Bloody World

The wounds on Yun Qianluo's body showed remnants of alien magic.

After being stabilized by Pei Yu's spiritual power, she woke up soon.

"Ouch... it hurts! It hurts so much!"

Before Pei Yu stepped into the hall, he heard Yun Qianluo's angry curse.

He exchanged a glance with Tan Qingping who came with him. Tan Qingping cleared his throat and said, "Hey, Pei Yu, you came just like that and brought so many good things with you. Let me see... top-grade elixirs! So many!"

The voice of Yun Qianluo in the hall suddenly disappeared.

Pei Yu and Tan Qingping saw smiles in each other's eyes at the same time.

Pei Yu coughed and said, "Yes, didn't Senior Brother Tan bring it?"

"Your Aunt Yun said that she doesn't want my things because she's afraid that I'll start a gambling game to cheat her out!"

Tan Qingping raised his voice.

Before he finished speaking, a long sword flew out of the hall and headed straight for his face.

Tan Qingping's pupils suddenly dilated, and he cried out as he used his spiritual power to block the sword.

"Yun Qianluo! Are you serious?"

"Nonsense! If you say something bad about me, of course I'll spank you!"

The moment Yun Qianluo's voice rang out, a figure appeared in the hall.

She was wearing an elder's uniform, and although she looked pale, she was in very good spirits.

Pei Yu nodded and said, "Sister Yun."

Yun Qianluo's gorgeous features immediately smiled and said, "Xiao Pei is here. Sister Yun hasn't thanked you for using your spiritual power to help me heal my internal injuries this time. If it weren't for you, I, Sister Yun, would have lost my life."

"Hey, we still have the credit of Sect Master Nie! If all else fails, we still have me!"

Tan Qingping, who was chased by the long sword and turned into light and shadow, ran around in the hall.

Yun Qianluo sneered: "I haven't settled the score with you yet, who do you say is my aunt? You old fool, I'll skin you alive!"

The spiritual power in her palm suddenly lit up, and the speed of the long sword chasing Tan Qingping also increased instantly.

The sound of Tan Qingping cursing came from far away.

Pei Yu and Yun Qianluo walked into the hall together, leaving only the wind-like Second Elder and the long sword chasing after them.

After Yun Qianluo calmed down, Tan Qingping collapsed on the couch and didn't want to move at all.

Pei Yu pushed a box of pills in front of Yun Qianluo.

Seeing this, Yun Qianluo immediately shook her head: "No, I am still strong and don't need this medicine."

"It's just an ordinary pill, Sister Yun, just eat it." Pei Yu said with a smile.

Yun Qianluo then accepted the pill, her eyes slightly red.

"Xiao Pei, I have caused trouble for the Holy Sword Sect this time."

It was only when she woke up that she realized that it was Xuan Dao Sect's leader Nie Qingchen who saved her and brought her back to the sect.

Now that the Immortal Sect is holding a general election, in order to stabilize the cultivators' spiritual resolve, the sect cannot mention this matter lightly.

If these young cultivators knew about this, even if the elder of the world's number one sect was still deceived by an alien race, the turmoil caused by that would be really difficult to quell.

Tan Qingping waved his hand: "What nonsense are you talking about? We have worked together in the Holy Sword Sect for a hundred years. If you are resentful of such a small matter, it would be a shame for the sect. You cannot set a good example for the younger generation."

Pei Yu smiled and nodded.

"You see, Pei Yu thinks so too." Tan Qingping stood up and said.

Pei Yu: "If Senior Brother Tan didn't gather people to gamble, this statement would be more convincing."

Tan Qingping: "?"

Yun Qianluo laughed out loud.

At this point, Yun Qianluo brought up the main issue: "I know you came here to ask me who caused such an injury."

"But shame on me, I didn't know that."

Yun Qianluo briefly outlined what he had experienced.

She was originally looking for a magical solution to the problem that the Fifth and Sixth Elders had been influenced by the evil magic of alien races and had gone astray.

However, there was no result for a long time.

"I'm old enough now, there's nothing I can't let go of. A cultivator spends his whole life fighting demons and defending the Way. Although this is an unwilling outcome, I'm willing to accept it." Yun Qianluo said.

She also gained something along the way. She continued to search for alien auras and captured many aliens and evil cultivators.

He had intended to bring all of them back to the Holy Sword Sect for imprisonment, but he had not expected to be attacked while drinking water at the stream at the foot of the Holy Sword Sect.

Yun Qianluo was so angry that he sneered: "I caught a red fire fox in the dense forest. I was thirsty and wanted to drink water by the stream. I never thought that the shameless aliens would take advantage of this opportunity to use flying sand as a formation to confuse my vision."

"I lost track of the direction and was hit by him... The attack from that alien was very strange. After that, my movements became slow and my spiritual power leaked out, making it difficult to deal with it."

Tan Qingping hissed and said, "That is to say, the alien race that attacked you has a much higher level of cultivation than you."

He was able to approach Yun Qianluo silently and unnoticed, and quickly set up a magic sand array that could confuse a Yuanying stage master, and with one strike, he could slow down the opponent's movements and cause the spiritual power to leak out.

And this alien race is most likely still near the Holy Sword Sect.

Tan Qingping: "You should have a good rest. Pei Yu and I will explain this matter in detail to the elders."

Tan Qingping left first, and Pei Yu was not in a hurry.

Pei Yu asked: "Sister Yun, do you remember the characteristics of the alien race that attacked you?"

Yun Qianluo thought for a moment: "He is very tall, about three fingers shorter than you...very thin...He seems to know something...about the Talisman Society."

After Pei Yu left, the system floated over his shoulder [What do you think, could it be the protagonist?]

The system continued to analyze [After all, he is the protagonist, and he is also an alien, so it is not impossible for him to hurt Yun Qianluo.]

Pei Yu calmly asked back, "A Foundation Building Level jumps over to fight against a Nascent Soul?"

System […What if.]

Pei Yu nodded [Then you are really smart.]

The system felt that Pei Yu was being sarcastic.

However, after a while, Pei Yu replied, "What you said is not impossible."

After all, that's the protagonist.

On Wangshu Peak, the aroma of rice fills the air.

As soon as Pei Yu entered the hall, he was pushed by Bai Shenyi to his residence.

The young man covered Pei Yu's eyes with his hands and his voice rang in Pei Yu's ears.

"Master, guess what I prepared?"

Pei Yu smiled and said, "Longevity noodles."

"Master, you really guessed it right."

Bai Shenyi let go of his hand.

In front of Pei Yu was a bowl of steaming longevity noodles.

Bai Shenyi wagged his tail proudly: "How about it, Master? Doesn't it look good?"

Pei Yu took a bite of noodles and praised Bai Shenyi: "Well, not bad."

Although it cannot be called the most delicious dish in the world, it is already a huge improvement compared to Bai Shenyi's previous cooking skills.

"Why did you think of making longevity noodles?"

Bai Shenyi said: "Master, I..."

Pei Yu raised his eyebrows.

The next moment, he was hugged tightly by Bai Shenyi.

"I'm in the Golden Core Stage!"