I traveled through the book and became a junior sister of a sect. The plot is decided by me.

Ye Xiaoshu rolled his eyes in annoyance, "Big Brother, we should go now."

Meng Jia understood what he meant and took a step forward. The spiritual power of the Nascent Soul stage poured out and rolled over like a crushing force.

“Nascent Soul?!” The man who had just boasted was thrown to the ground by this powerful spiritual power before he could even take a step back. He immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Please spare my life, sir, please spare my life. It is us who are blind and do not recognize the great man..."

"Who asked you to come?"

"The young master of the demon clan, Qin Mian, said that if he catches you, he can get 100,000 high-quality spirit stones." The man's head banged loudly, "We are blinded by greed, please spare my life..."

"Bang bang bang", a series of kowtow sounds continued to ring out. A quarter of an hour later, the man realized something was wrong. After kowtowed heavily, his head fell to the ground motionless.

Drops of cold sweat slid onto the ground, and there was no movement in front.

He suppressed his trembling and slightly raised his eyelids.

The entrance to the hall, which was originally packed with people, was now empty.

"Damn it, I left early." He stood up with a gloomy face and snorted fiercely, "What the hell, why don't you get out of here quickly..."

After kicking the younger brother, the man regained some dignity and looked at the hall in front of him with a puzzled expression, "Is this the legendary Soul Hall?"

He walked forward, touched his chin, and the next second he reached out and grabbed the younger brother behind him, and threw him straight towards the gate of the Soul Palace.

"Boss!"

The miserable voice fell in an instant and then stopped abruptly.

A cloud of blood mist was lingering in front of the temple gate.

"Go!" The man's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously ran away. However, just after he ran a few steps back, a big net rose from the ground with a "whoosh" sound, wrapped them up like dumplings, and sent them all into the Soul Palace.

"Senior sister, Senior Brother is really kind-hearted." On the other side, Gu Ning approached Ye Xiaoshu and Meng Jia, "Those people are obviously not good people, why don't you teach them a lesson."

Ye Xiaoshu glanced at Gu Ning and said, "Don't worry, he won't survive."

The Palace of Divine Souls stands right before our eyes. How could someone so blinded by greed let it go?

She just needed to use a little trick to prevent any of them from escaping.

As for life or death, it's none of her business...

The group had just rushed out of the dense forest when they looked at each other in bewilderment at the group of people in front of them the next second.

There were about seventy or eighty people in front of him, and it was obvious that they were going to the Palace of Spirits.

In their hands, each of them held a portrait that was exactly the same as the group of people just now.

There was a moment of silence, and suddenly it was like a pot of water boiling.

"Gu Ning, Bi Rou, Jiang Nian!"

"They are all here, they are all here!"

"Young Master did not lie to us!"

"Hua La La", in an instant, swords were unsheathed, and a group of people stared at Gu Ning and the others with greedy eyes, like hungry wolves seeing a meat rabbit.

Gu Ning couldn't help but cursed, "I'm afraid there's something wrong with Qin Mian."

However, in the current situation, it was impossible to retreat unscathed, so Gu Ning did not hesitate and rushed forward with the Fu Sheng Sword in hand.

The few of them were like small boats, breaking through several routes with unstoppable force, and then they plunged in and knocked over all the people.

The movements of the people around him became slower and slower in Gu Ning's eyes, as if they were set in slow motion. They were all full of flaws. Gu Ning only needed to hook and poke to easily break their fancy moves, without even using a lot of spiritual power.

At this moment, Gu Ning felt the benefits of having a strong spiritual power. He didn't need to break all the laws with one force. He just needed to be as light as a swallow and as graceful as a startled swan to pass through a field of flowers without getting a single leaf on him.

In just a few breaths, Gu Ning rushed out of the crowd. When he looked back, several people had also run out.

The people behind him were either dead or injured, or had their heads bruised or tied up like dumplings. Jiang Nian even beat a few of them viciously...

"Tell me, where is Jiang Nanbei?" Gu Ning curled the corner of his lips, pulled someone over and asked.

Who would have thought that these young kids could be so brutal? He was so frightened that he trembled and pointed forward, "Qin Mian... is holding a ceremony."

"Didn't you say there were still two days left?" Jiang Nian grabbed him with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Jiang Nanbei...is dying, the young master said we can't wait for him to die..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was thrown to the ground. The man in front of him was like a gust of wind and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After a long while, a weak voice sounded, "Is this a weak Jindan in the early stage?"

Linghu Island, huge waves.

The six-winged blue dragon was tied in the air and let out a weak roar.

"You despicable human, what on earth are you going to do!"

It really wanted to cry but had no tears. It was just quietly guarding its Spirit Infant Fruit, but why did these annoying monks come one after another?

The current wave was the most annoying. He had swallowed the Spirit Infant Fruit and fell into a deep sleep, but was awakened abruptly and tied up in mid-air like a rice dumpling.

It's like it's gone mad, letting it devour the people who carry the destiny of heaven...

It's funny. It can refine the Spirit Infant Fruit and transform immediately. Why bother with this thankless task?

"Six-winged blue dragon?" Qin Mian laughed softly, "Nothing special, I just need a mount..."

"You're dreaming!"

Before Qin Mian could finish, the six-winged blue dragon roared angrily, "I am a dragon!"

"A miscellaneous dragon is worthy of being called a dragon?" Qin Mian's words almost made the six-winged blue dragon spit blood in anger. "You have to swallow this sacrifice whether you want to or not."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Mian changed his gestures, and black gas rose up, suddenly surrounding the six-winged blue dragon, and its angry eyes gradually turned blood red.

Jiang Nanbei hung his head and was thrown into the air by Qin Mian.

"Okay, your sister-in-law doesn't want to save you." Qin Mian likes to kill people and destroy their hearts the most. "It's a pity that you voluntarily stepped into the trap set by this young master for her."

Jiang Nanbei opened his eyes with great effort and said "Pooh" softly, "Despicable villain."

Qin Mian smiled brightly, "Thank you for the compliment."

In the crowd, there were dozens of monks who were tied up tightly, each looking at the black gas in the air with despair on their faces.

Could it be that... today is the day they die?