Reborn as a girl, I will live forever in the world of immortality

He Ling snorted coldly, "Humph, it's a little too late for you to know now!"

The next moment, He Ling waved the giant fan in the direction of Liu Yan. In an instant, a hurricane blew in front of He Ling, which rolled up the water in the pond and formed a mist. Countless translucent wind sickle blades pierced through the rain and mist, appearing and disappearing in the air.

Liu Yan's face turned anxious. The situation was urgent. Although the magic weapon was powerful, it took too long to activate it. It was definitely too late now. He decisively gave up activating the red sword and raised his hand to activate two talismans. A brown protective shield appeared on his body. At the same time, he controlled the copper ring in his hand, and the fire dragon also blocked Liu Yan.

He had just finished doing all this when a hurricane hit. Most of the flames on the fire dragon were blown out as soon as it encountered the hurricane. Then the fire dragon's body split into several sections, and the flames disappeared in the air in a flash.

The half-curved transparent sickle blade continued to slash forward, and the next moment it slashed on the shield in front of Liu Yan. The shield didn't even have the slightest resistance and shattered directly. Liu Yan looked at this scene with bloodshot eyes.

But he had no idea what was going to happen next. Several sickle blades came at the same time, and Liu Yan's body was instantly cut into several sections.

He Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Liu Yan's death. Her face turned pale. Although she only used one fan this time, almost one third of the spiritual power in her body was drained at once. It was a bit uncomfortable after all. She took out two porcelain bottles from the storage bag, poured out two pills to restore her spiritual power and swallowed them.

After circulating for one cycle, He Ling's face became a little rosy.

Only then did she look at Liu Yan's body. They were fighting in the sky above the pool, but Liu Yan was killed by He Ling's fan, and his body was blown to the shore.

He Ling still did not relax his vigilance. He first asked Qing'er to be alert to the surroundings, and the yellow misty light curtain covering his body was not retracted.

When they got closer, they found that Liu Yan's body was only left with a few pieces. His body had been chopped by countless swift sickle blades and had now become fragments of a monk.

When He Ling saw these fragments, she couldn't help but sigh. Of course, it was not for Liu Yan, but for the white storage bag on his body.

Although the Swift Scythe Fan was powerful, the storage bag on Liu Yan's body was also destroyed. Countless spiritual medicines in it were lost in the turbulence of space.

"Oh, that fiery red sword!" He Ling's eyes lit up. Yes, although the storage bag was destroyed, the fiery red sword was a real magic weapon. Although his Swift Scythe Fan was powerful, it would never destroy the fiery red sword.

He Ling spread out his spiritual sense and searched the surrounding area carefully. After searching for a long time, He Ling frowned deeply. There was nothing!

"That shouldn't be the case. I clearly remember him using that fiery red sword."

After recalling the situation at that time, He Ling suddenly realized and looked at the pool where Liu Yan was before.

He Ling dived into the pool and searched for a long time. When he surfaced, he had an unstoppable smile on his face.

In her hand, she held a small fiery red sword.

A magical weapon! This could become He Lingji's own magical folding fan and the huge amount of talismans that he could not see, another powerful trump card.

This fiery red small sword looks quite extraordinary. He Ling found this small sword at the bottom of the pond, but when he took it in his hand, he found that there was no mud or water stains on it. The overall appearance is a smaller version of an ancient small sword. It is fiery red all over, the sword gate is slightly smaller, the blade is sharpened on both sides, and it is wider in the middle. The overall shape is straight and long.

The sword body does not have the texture of metal, but rather looks like red agate jade. However, it is not as smooth as jade to the touch, and reveals the coldness of steel. It should be made of a special spiritual mineral that He Ling does not recognize.

After getting the small sword, He Ling couldn't help but play with it for a while, but he had important things to do now, so after just looking at it over and over again, He Ling had to put the small sword into the storage bag.

This small sword is Liu Yan's magic weapon. I'm afraid that quite a few disciples of the Five Sects know about this matter. If he uses this sword, anyone with a discerning eye will know that he killed Liu Yan. Therefore, He Ling decided that he would not use the small sword in Tianduan Mountain unless it was absolutely necessary.

After putting the things away, He Ling looked at Qing'er again.

He Ling didn't need to call it. She glanced at He Ling, shrank her body, and then quickly got into He Ling's sleeve.

After taking another look around, He Ling made a fireball gesture and burned most of Liu Yan's body. As for why he didn't burn all of it, it was because there were too many "cultivator fragments" of Liu Yan, and it was too troublesome and time-consuming to search for them one by one, so he had to burn most of the visible ones and be done with it.

Then, He Ling stepped on a flying sword and headed deeper into the cave.

The further we went, the higher the terrain in front became, until it reached a place where the terrain in front widened again, and a bright light flashed at the entrance of the cave.

After coming out of the cave, I saw a bamboo forest in front of me. A beam of white light appeared on the top of the cave. Looking up, I found that the white light seemed to be coming from outside the mountain.

Looking at the cave entrance, He Ling thought to himself that through this cave entrance, he should be able to get out of the Tianduan Mountain.

The white light illuminated the bamboo forest, making it almost no different from being outside in the bright sunshine. When He Ling first arrived, he thought he had arrived outside.

After taking a quick glance at the bamboo forest, He Ling had a rough idea in his mind. This place was full of bamboo forests and had plenty of sunshine. This should be the place where the Jade Spirit Bamboo, one of the three main herbs, grew.

This Jade Bamboo is different from other spiritual medicines. Most other spiritual medicines have no medicinal properties or their medicinal properties are greatly reduced before they mature, but this Jade Bamboo is the opposite. A mature Jade Bamboo has no medicinal properties at all. It only has medicinal properties during the period when the Jade Bamboo grows from a bamboo shoot into a small bamboo.

He Ling looked at the ground near the bamboo forest. As expected, there were a large number of insect corpses and many jade bamboos were destroyed. It seemed that the senior brothers and sisters who came earlier had already collected all the small bamboos of the jade bamboo. The other cultivators who came later could only sigh and look at the bamboo forest.

But to He Ling, all this doesn't matter.

With a turn of the object control technique, he pulled out a bamboo by the roots, but at this moment a buzzing sound suddenly came.

The Yuling Bamboo Forest swayed slightly, and the next moment a group of brown insects suddenly emerged.

He Ling was a little surprised. These little bugs were obviously the ones lying on the ground. He Ling thought they had been cleared away by the senior brothers and sisters who came over, but she didn't expect there were still so many of them.

These little bugs made two buzzing sounds, and suddenly appeared in the thousands. They spread their wings and rushed towards He Ling.