This girl is a streetwalker in the demon world

On the other side, at the Wan Yao Valley headquarters, Nalan and a young male disciple put the still unconscious Qian Ping on the bed. After tucking in the quilt for him, they got up and left. Before leaving, they asked the male disciple to take care of Qian Ping.

"Big sister..." The male disciple, Master Leng, called Nalan to stop him. After hesitating for a while, he asked, "Is Qian Ping...really like this because of Canglan Sword Sect? I remember he used to..."

Nalan sighed and looked at Master Leng seriously, "I know it's not because of them. I also know that girl is different from Li Wanjian. She has never killed innocent people." Nalan pointed at his eyes with his fingers, "Because of Ayu, I knew it at a glance. People's eyes don't lie. There is no murderous intent in her eyes, nor guilt."

"Then..." Master Leng frowned and turned to look at Qian Ping, who was still lying on the bed with a pale face. "Are you using Qian Ping's illness to attack Canglan Sword Sect? But it's too..."

"Haha," Nalan just sneered, "Do you also think that anyone can see through my tricks at that time? Do you also think that I would just throw a tantrum?"

Master Leng didn't say anything.

She paced in the room, closed her eyes, and her expression gradually became crazy. "The Ten Thousand Demons Valley has been silent for too long. The demon Li once slaughtered innocent disciples of our sect because of personal grudges. We have lost an entire generation! The entire sect is left with only some young disciples who have not yet grasped the true meaning and seniors who hide away and don't care about worldly affairs. Since then, the status of the Ten Thousand Demons Valley in the immortal sect has plummeted. The spiritual mines, demon beasts, immortal herbs...all of these have been divided up by the sects that are eyeing them covetously!"

"Ask yourself, who in the entire sect is capable of doing things now? Whether it's big or small affairs, or representing the sect to participate in the Immortal Sect Conference like now, which one is not done by me!"

Master Leng said: "We all know that Senior Sister is working very hard, and we want to do our best to help you share some of the work, but since we are already like this, we should not offend the Canglan Sword Sect, right? They are simply unreasonable demons!" Thinking of his past experiences, Master Leng couldn't help but shudder.

Nalan shook his head and explained, "You are still young and ignorant. Some things cannot be solved by simply avoiding them. What I did today was definitely not to vent my anger."

"I won't say more. Take good care of your Senior Brother Qianping. He might wake up at night. You have to help him turn over and give him some water. Also, you have to practice diligently in your free time. Do you understand?"

Master Leng nodded seriously and said, "Okay, I believe Senior Sister. I know Senior Sister will never harm us."

Hearing what Master Leng said, Nalan just turned around with a sad expression, her back giving a feeling of the whistling wind and the cold water of Yi River. She was thin, but her frail shoulders carried the future of an entire declining sect. Such a heavy responsibility made this woman in her early thirties breathless.

But Nalan never felt that this was a burden or that she needed to find someone to share the burden with. She was the only one among the current disciples of the Ten Thousand Demons Valley who had fully comprehended the "Bai Ze Blessing Map" and the only one who was clear about all the arrangements and affairs of the sect. She was shouldering the trust that the previous sect master had given her before his death. No matter what, she would continue to move forward, even if it meant courting disaster, and she would allow the sect to survive in the crisis of wolves lurking around.

Nalan tiptoed out of the room, closed the door, and then summoned the divine eagle to fly downstairs, preparing to head towards the residence of Rulu Temple.

The layout of the entire Tianqiong Sect is well-organized, but dull. Although each brick and tile is beautiful, there is no sense of design. All of them are tall and magnificent buildings, about seven stories high. Because the "bricks and tiles" used to build the buildings are composed of spiritual stones and jade, these materials should not be modified too much, otherwise they will lose the ability to gather spiritual energy. Therefore, the buildings of the Tianqiong Sect generally appear in the form of stacking, small on top and large on the bottom, stacked layer by layer, but there is no special design. From a distance, the soaring light looks like a magic weapon, but if you look closely, the whole building is like a stable gold mountain. The people inside live around the spiritual pool at the bottom. Everyone has a room with a separate spirit gathering array and a gain array. Usually, they can stay in their own room to practice, or they can meditate and practice by the spiritual pool at the bottom, as they like.

But it was probably because Fu, who was arranging rooms for them, was in a playful mood. There were so many empty buildings, but he chose to arrange Wan Yao Valley and Canglan Sword Sect into one building. The Wan Yao Valley, which had only five people, was assigned a room on the top floor. Every time they went out, they had to meet people from Canglan Sword Sect. It was really torture.

Before she landed, the noise of the disciples of Canglan Sword Sect had resounded throughout the building. She poked her head out from the divine eagle and found that the group of lunatics were actually playing with water in the spirit pool! They treated the extremely precious liquid spiritual energy as ordinary water! You splash me and I splash you, laughing like fools!

Nalan, who was used to living in poverty, was furious. Are these people really sick? They are playing with such precious resources?

Wu Baiquan was seen standing in the middle of the spirit pool, commanding with great energy, "Okay! Now the Red Team is 2 to 1 against the Blue Team! Remember! Our rules do not allow spilling water out of the pool, or you will be kicked out directly! Let's see if the Blue Team can turn defeat into victory, and whether the Red Team can continue to have the advantage? Let's see... Ouch! Why are you still hitting the referee!"

"Haha, who said you are the referee! After playing for so long no one can remember which team they are on!" An Ling scooped up a handful of water, splashed it on Wu Baiquan's face with a smile, and then hid behind Shao Shuang'er, who looked helpless.

"Ahhhhhh! Junior Sister An Ling, you have turned bad too! You are usually so serious, why are you the first one to splash water on me!" Just after An Ling started to splash water on Wu Baiquan, everyone poured water on him, drenching him like a drowned chicken that was still shining.

Nalan only took a glance and felt as if her blood was flowing backwards. She was so angry that her eyes went dark. They were really sick! It was okay that the disciples were crazy, but what was going on with the two old men fishing next to the pond full of disciples? If she was not mistaken, one of them seemed to be the leader of the Sword Sect. Are the people of Canglan Sword Sect really sick? There are fish here? You can fish here?

Everyone was chasing Wu Baiquan and splashing water on him. No one paid attention to the giant eagle hovering over their heads. Instead, Li Feiling, who was sitting cross-legged in the corner and practicing seriously, paid attention to her. Li Feiling looked up at Nalan, then pouted and continued practicing. He might as well ignore Nalan. Nalan saw it and felt as if he was humiliated by Li Feiling. What does this person mean? Is he looking down on me?

Her divine eagle Ayu quickly carried her out of the gate. Nalan looked back at the disciples of Canglan Sword Sect beside the spirit pond in shame and anger, and found that they were still playing and no one paid any attention to her. Then she gritted her teeth and drove Ayu out of the camp.