After the transformation, I became the white moonlight of good and evil

The woman knelt beside the young man's body with a pale face, and smiled as she watched the white snake slowly crawling from his neck.

"Xiaobai, you have done a great job this time."

There was a chilling purple glow in the white snake's vertical pupils, and it only let out a few hisses after being praised by its owner. It was obvious that it did not have much intelligence and was unable to communicate with people at all.

Before the white snake could crawl back in front of Yu Fei.

A ray of spiritual light appeared between the eyebrows of the young man who died tragically with his face up, and then, before Yu Fei could react, it suddenly split into two and rose up.

"not good!"

Yu Fei's face became extremely ugly, her body was covered with silver light, and she suddenly jumped high to avoid the ball of light flying towards her.

But it rose so fast that Yu Fei was penetrated by it as soon as she moved, and another flash of light rose above the woods.

The halo of light suddenly exploded, and in an instant the forest here seemed as bright as day, which was particularly conspicuous in the dim night.

Under the strong light, the figure of Yu Fei standing in the void was reflected.

Yu Fei secretly resented this righteous cultivator. It was fine if he had many tricks, but why was he so disgusting? He would not let her have an easy life even if she died.

He thought in his mind, but his movements were not slow. He moved down suddenly, raised his hand and took the young man's storage bag, swept his mind to catch the magic beads that fell in the grass, and threw them into the bag casually.

Before the action was completed, Yu Fei had already passed several feet in the woods, and in just a few blinks of an eye, she completely disappeared into the forest and disappeared without a trace.

At this time, all the cultivators within a dozen miles were shocked by the white light blooming in the distance.

The young man in a white shirt and a bamboo hat stood straight, staring at the halo exploding in the distance. I don't know which fellow was so careless that he got killed.

The night wind blew the hat gauze fluttering, and a handsome face could be vaguely seen, but the mottled birthmark on the side of the face ruined his appearance, otherwise when he took off the hat, he would be as elegant as a gentleman, graceful and graceful.

He raised his hand slightly, and the long sword inserted diagonally in front of him trembled slightly, causing a string of blood beads to rise from the ground.

The long sword stood in the air, and the sword body shook lightly to shake off the blood stains, revealing the snow-white blade.

It turned out that there was a female cultivator in a flowery green dress lying on the grass where the long sword was inserted diagonally. Her eyes were wide open, and her slightly harsh face was full of pleading, but it was obvious that he did not soften his heart at all, and she was beheaded by the sword directly.

A suction force came from the palm of his hand, grabbing the storage bag on the female cultivator's waist. He then stood up and headed towards the halo.

At this time, several kilometers away, Song Mingan and his junior sister were walking slowly in the woods.

Compared to his junior sister's playful nature, Song Ming'an seemed a little helpless. If his junior sister hadn't been holding him back, he would have already flown his sword and slashed at the surrounding demons to test the edge of his sword.

Junior Sister Ji Yue skipped and walked beside Song Mingan, her eyes constantly looking at the scenery of the Qilian Mountains. Although the trees here were no different from the trees in Qingxu Sword Pavilion, she was looking at them with great interest.

After all, it has been a while since my senior brother and I went out together.

Ever since he revealed the news of the demon-strangling to his senior brother, he had been in seclusion until a few days before his departure. And his strength had actually reached the ninth level of Qi Refining.

Although his realm was somewhat unstable, considering his dual spiritual roots of gold and wind, it was already an extremely fast speed.

I have been suffering a lot during this period without my senior brother. The other senior brothers in the sect may have a higher level than Senior Brother Ming'an, but their character is far inferior to him.

Even if one's character can be comparable to that of his senior brother, his realm is definitely not as high as his.

Even if these two things can barely compare with Senior Brother Ming An, they are definitely not as interesting as Senior Brother!

Senior Brother Ming An is the best senior brother in Junzi Peak, no! He is the best senior brother in the entire Qingxu Sword Pavilion.

Although this trip was not what I expected, and I didn't wear my favorite willow green skirt, but my brother was here, and that was enough.

Ji Yue had a happy smile on her slightly round face, and her bright eyes blinked as she took in the surrounding scenery. Although it was dark, she could see everything around her.

"Huh~"

A hint of white appeared in the corner of her eyes, and when she turned her head, she saw a white and tender flower quietly blooming in the night. Its beautiful appearance made Junior Sister Ji Yue's eyes light up.

He quickly walked up to it, bent down and took a quick sniff. The sweet fragrance was refreshing.

"It smells so good."

He raised his hand, pinched the white flower off and held it in his hand, then held it in front of Song Ming'an as if to seek credit.

"Brother, look, this flower is so beautiful."

Song Ming'an's eyes were like swords at this time, carefully scanning the surrounding environment. Although they were at the outermost edge of the encirclement and suppression of the demon cultivators, and there were cultivators from various famous sects sweeping the area before them, he still did not let down his guard.

After hearing what her junior sister said, she turned her head to look at the white flower held in front of her. There were crystal clear water droplets on it, which added a bit of elegance.

It looks really good.

Sniffing the fragrance of the flower, his tense heartstrings gradually relaxed, and he smiled and said, "This flower is as pure and elegant as my junior sister."

Junior Sister Ji Yue was delighted when she heard this, and her huge eyes seemed to be shining with stars.

"Ah! Really?"

She quickly took out a magic mirror and held it in front of her, putting the white flower against her face and carefully looking at her appearance. The more she looked, the more satisfied she became, and then she saw the joy in her senior brother's eyes.

"Then~ Senior Brother, this flower is for you."

As she spoke, she clasped the flower in her palms and held it in front of the tall senior brother beside her.

Song Mingan saw the white flower in front of him, which was blown by the breeze as if dancing in his junior sister's hand. He then looked at his junior sister who was lowering her head with a shy face, and felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

Ji Yue was holding the flowers high at this time, but she was so ashamed in her heart that she wished she could find a crack in the ground to hide in.

I really lost my mind. Why did I suddenly want to give flowers to my senior brother? Isn't this the same as expressing my feelings to him?

Ouch, so embarrassing~

Thinking about this, he lowered his head, which was already lowered, a few more inches.

If my senior brother accepts, should we make our relationship public when we return to the sect? My father seems to like him very much, and even my mother likes him very much.

The more he thought about it, the redder his palm-sized face became, making him look especially adorable.

Song Ming'an raised his hand and took the flowers in her palm. The unintentional touch made the girl's heart beat extra fast. She quickly closed her mouth tightly, fearing that her heart would jump out of her mouth.

He slowly raised his head, some emotion revealed in his eyes.

I saw the senior brother raised his left hand and rubbed his head, his voice clear and warm.

"I appreciate your kindness, but I think you are the right person for this flower."

As he spoke, he raised his right hand that was holding the flower and inserted the branch into Ji Yue's hair.

He slowly took a step back and looked at the girl in front of him with a look of satisfaction.

"Junior sister and this flower are a perfect match."

What?

Seeing that her senior brother rejected the flowers she sent, the girl couldn't help but pout her lips, looking a little unhappy.

Then he put the flower branches in his hair and praised his own beauty. His puffed-up cheeks suddenly deflated and he couldn't maintain his posture and revealed a happy smile.