Transmigrated into the original heroine whose luck was plundered

"Fei Fei, she has gone far away, why are you still looking at her?" Shen Wu Yu waved his hand in front of her.

Yun Fei did not respond to him, but just thought to herself, "Yun Shui Zhidang... Could it be that she was able to break through my inner demon realm because she is open and free enough?"

Think of the flowing water and clouds, they are all free and unrestrained. And she can comprehend the essence of such swordsmanship, which shows that her heart is clear and bright.

Shen Wuyu frowned when he heard this. "You mean your inner demon state is useless to her? That's impossible. As long as you are a human, you will have selfish desires and fear. Maybe it's okay now, but once something happens and it's triggered, maybe it will be different."

"Will it?" Yun Fei looked at Shen Wu Yu. After all, Shen Qing had really come out of her inner demon realm effortlessly.

"Of course!" Shen Wu Yu nodded confidently.

"Forget about others, but you are Yun Fei. Apart from the elders and the head of the sect, you are the only one who has successfully mastered the inner demon realm. How can I not know whether this technique is powerful or not?"

Yun Fei was amused by Shen Wu Yu, "You're the only one who can say that!" She breathed a long sigh of relief, "It's just a pity, I was planning to win your share as well."

Shen Wu Yu's face suddenly turned red. Fei Fei was still thinking about me during the competition. Oh my God, she really loves me.

Yun Fei clenched her palms, her eyes full of determination. There was no problem with her magic, it just depended on whether Shen Qing could maintain this state of mind.

If she had distracting thoughts, emotional fluctuations, or was disturbed by the outside world and her state of mind was unstable, then the inner demon hidden deep in her heart would be reawakened. By then, the consequences would be disastrous, and even Yun Fei herself could not predict what would happen.

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"That Shen Qing has actually reached the stage of Dan? This is impossible. She is still so young." Sun Shangwu looked incredulous.

The little follower lowered his head, "It's absolutely true. It's spreading like crazy outside now."

"Damn it!" He slammed the table hard, looking quite annoyed.

The little follower looked at him timidly, "Then...should we still settle the score with her?"

Sun Shangwu said loudly: "Of course, I won't let that guy go."

"But she is the direct disciple of Yunji Peak after all..." the little follower stammered.

"I am also a direct disciple of Wangxi Peak. What's so great about that? Even if she has achieved Dan formation, so what? She has achieved Dan formation at such a young age. It's obvious that her foundation is not solid. It's too easy to deal with her."

The little follower tried to persuade him a few times, but it didn't work, so he just shut up. Forget it, let him do whatever he wants, if he gets caught, it's his bad luck.

Sun Shangwu is a man of action. If he is going to take action, he will not wait until tomorrow. So when Shen Qing saw Sun Shangwu's real-name sneak attack, the confusion on his face was about to overflow.

If a Jindan-stage cultivator cannot handle a Foundation-building cultivator, no one will believe it.

So Shen Qing carried the tied-up Sun Shangwu to Yunji Peak.

"Master!!!" Shen Qing shouted loudly.

"Come here, stop making noise." Wan Ji rolled up his sleeves and ran out, "What are you doing?"

Shen Qing signaled him to look at the ground with his eyes.

Wan Ji let out a cry and surrounded Sun Shangwu, who was tied up like a mummy, "Disciple, you are too careful when tying me up."

"Master, he attacked me!" Shen Qing began to complain!

Wan Ji almost tore his beard off, "What? How dare this man lay hands on my disciple! Send him to the disciple hall and torture him severely!"

Sun Shangwu twisted his body and made a continuous whining sound. Wanji impatiently pulled the grass ball out of his mouth and said, "What are you arguing about? I'll send you to the Disciple Hall for torture right now!"

Sun Shangwu was anxious, he knocked his head to the ground, "Please, Master Wanji, save me!"

"Save you a hair!"

Sun Shangwu's eyes were almost red, and he continued to plead in a trembling voice: "Please, Venerable Wanji, save my disciple from Wangxi Peak."

He finished this sentence with difficulty, then spat out a mouthful of blood, and a strange spiritual power burst out of his body. That was a restriction!

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wan Ji stretched out his palm and barely protected his soul.

What's going on? Shen Qing was dumbfounded. How did the situation develop to this point?

"Disciple, you stay at home and look after the house. I will be back soon." Wan Ji looked serious for the first time. After instructing Shen Qing, he took Sun Shangwu and left.

Watching her master's receding back, Shen Qing was still puzzled. What had happened? Did something happen at Wangxi Peak? Did Sun Shangwu attack her on purpose and was caught by her, in order to pass on the message to her master?

The situation developed to the point where she felt like she had missed a key step in solving a problem while listening to the lecture.

At night, Wanji finally came back.

Shen Qing hurriedly went up to him and asked, "Master, what happened? What happened to Sun Shangwu?"

Wan Ji stretched out his index finger mysteriously and shook it, "I can't tell you now, you will know tomorrow."

"Master, you are keeping me in suspense again!!!"

In the past, Wan Ji would have burst into laughter when he saw his apprentice like this. But tonight, he was unusually serious, and he sighed, "This is not a good thing."

"Master..." Shen Qing felt that something big had happened. Master would not be like this on normal days.

"My dear disciple, remember to be more careful when you go down the mountain next time, and don't be cheated." Wan Ji warned earnestly.

"Master, please don't hide it from me. What happened? Why do you look like you want to make arrangements for your funeral?"

Wan Ji laughed and scolded Shen Qing, knocking on the head, "How can you talk like that? Why don't you let me tell you a few things?"

Shen Qing rubbed his head. This taste was right. Shen Qing was not used to the stubbornness just now.

"Don't worry, you should have a good rest tonight. We will have a tough battle tomorrow."

Are we going to have a tough battle tomorrow? Shen Qing knew clearly that Wan Ji was not talking about the sect competition. After all, Shen Qing had already reached the Jindan stage, and the sect competition was not considered a "tough battle" for her.

But for Wan Ji, the so-called tough battle can only be the fight between Nascent Soul cultivators.

Shen Qing immediately imagined some scenes of foreign invasion. Could it be that...

Shen Qing looked at Wan Ji with some uncertainty in his eyes, "Will it be dangerous?"

Wan Ji pinched his beard, "Slightly."

The master has always been confident that he can make him feel that even the slightest bit is already high risk.

"Okay! I'll go to rest right away." Although the master did not tell her exactly what would happen tomorrow, the hint he revealed already made it clear. Tomorrow would probably not be peaceful.

Since there is a tough battle tomorrow, she must be fully prepared!

Shen Qing took out various talismans and elixirs that he had made before and some magical instruments given by his master from the spare storage bag, packed them all and put them into his personal storage bag.

Not only that, she also stayed up late to make a paper stand-in as a backup.

After the equipment was ready, Shen Qing lay down to rest with peace of mind. I hope everything goes well tomorrow.