I was thrown away at the beginning, and I will build a grave for you after I come back to life.

"boom--"

With a loud bang, the Spirit Mosquito King suddenly exploded in this silent space, killing the surrounding spirit mosquitoes.

The imagined fatal pain did not come, and the man with his eyes closed was slightly startled by his originally tense body.

"Why are you here?"

Hearing the familiar voice, the man on the ground opened his eyes. The voice seemed to carry an invisible power that instantly calmed his originally panicked heart.

He raised his head with great effort, his eyes anxiously searching for the source of the sound. When his sight finally focused on the familiar figure standing on the sword in the air, his eyes revealed an unconcealable surprise and excitement.

"Uncle Master!" the man said in surprise.

The man and woman behind him also saw Sun Jian.

"Uncle Master!" The two shouted in unison and quickly got up from the ground.

Their clothes were torn and dusty, and their faces looked tired and disheveled.

Zhang Guanrong and Sun Quan also flew down on their swords, followed by Bai Yu and Lin Molin.

"Uncle-master, don't blame Senior Brother. It was me who insisted on taking the spirit-gathering grass from the habitat of the spirit mosquitoes. It was Liu'er's fault that I have implicated my two senior brothers..." Liu Mengqi lowered her head, her voice tinged with tears, her delicate body trembling slightly, as if a gust of wind could blow her down.

Sun Jian frowned, his eyes sternly sweeping over the three of them. He said in a deep voice, "Nonsense! That swarm of spirit mosquitoes is extremely dangerous. How can you easily provoke them?"

Liu Mengqi raised her head, her eyes red and tears welling up in them. "Uncle Master, I know I was wrong. But that Spirit Gathering Grass is extremely important for cultivation, and I really don't want to miss this opportunity. If we plant Spirit Gathering Grass in the sect, it will be of great benefit to my brothers' cultivation. It doesn't matter whether I cultivate it or not, but my brothers are gifted, how can we let it go to waste just because of insufficient spiritual energy!"

The man beside her, Liu Mengqi's senior brother Wang Hao, quickly stood in front of her and explained, "Uncle, this is all my fault. It has nothing to do with me. If you want to punish me, punish me."

Wang Hao, who is honest, calm and steady, protects Liu Mengqi behind him. His junior sister is the kindest person. She only follows him to take risks for the sake of her senior brother in the sect.

The man behind, Yang Zeming, is relatively young, but he has the rebellious nature of a middle school boy.

He looked at Liu Mengqi with some displeasure. They had clearly already obtained the Spirit Gathering Grass, but it was she who insisted on taking the even rarer Spirit Heart Grass next to it, which had attracted the siege of the Spirit Mosquitoes.

In front of Sun Quan and Lin Molin, Sun Jian didn't want to punish them too much, so he shook his sleeves and said, "This won't happen again. Come back to the sect with us."

Sun Jian looked at the few people helplessly. If the sect was stronger, they would not have to take risks to find spiritual materials for cultivation.

Zhang Guanrong waved to Yang Zeming indifferently. Before Yang Zeming could breathe a sigh of relief, he walked to his side with his head lowered and a dejected look on his face. He knew that where there was an uncle, there must be his master, so he could only resign himself to his fate and walk forward and wait to be scolded.

"Master...I know I was wrong!"

Zhang Guanrong raised his hand and hit him hard on the forehead, glaring at him.

"Ouch"

Yang Zeming rubbed his forehead, grimacing in pain. Seeing the change in his master's expression after he finished beating him, he instantly felt happy. "Thank you, Master, for your understanding. I'll follow you back now!"

When he walked behind his master, he discovered a gigantic fifth-order blood-sucking bee. He was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, his hands trembling as he pointed at the behemoth behind him, "Blood-sucking-bee!"

At this time, Wang Hao and Liu Mengqi heard the sound and looked back, only to find the queen bee behind Zhang Guanrong.

The two men looked at the huge monster in front of them in astonishment. They were so busy lowering their heads to get scolded that they didn't notice it at all.

Sun Quan calmly pulled Yang Zeming up from the ground, "Are you okay?"

His tone was calm, as if it were a trivial matter. "So you're already scared and weak? If you knew the queen bee had transformed, wouldn't you scream?" Sun Quan thought to himself, his face expressionless.

"you are?"

Yang Zeming looked at the strange man in front of him and asked doubtfully. His eyes were full of confusion and puzzlement, and his body was still trembling slightly. It was obvious that he had not fully recovered from the shock just now.

Sun Quan smiled softly, "I am Sun Quan, from Bronze City. I followed two elders to the Sunset Sword Sect to become their disciple and learn from them!"

Yang Zeming tried to calm himself down and smiled, "Thank you, Junior Brother Sun, for your help."

Liu Mengqi also came to her senses at this time and looked at Sun Quan curiously, while Sun Quan was also looking at the two people in front of him.

Wang Hao watched Liu Mengqi sizing up Sun Quan, a hint of displeasure flashing in his eyes. He stood between the two, blocking their gazes, and said, "Junior Brother Sun, my name is Wang Hao, and this is my Junior Sister, Liu Mengqi."

"Brother Wang, Hello, Sister Liu."

Sun Quan greeted him politely but distantly, not showing any familiarity, but treating him like an ordinary stranger.

Wang Hao frowned, obviously looking down on the behavior of his junior fellow apprentice from a small town.

"Uncle-master, did you tame this queen bee? Can Qi'er ride it back to the sect?!" Liu Mengqi's pretentious voice sounded, and she began to act coquettishly towards Sun Jian.

Lin Molin, who was leaning on the white jade tail and looking at the sky, laughed when she heard it. This was what she thought and did.

With a "puchi" sound, Lin Molin burst out laughing.

"Who?" Liu Mengqi heard the laughter and realized that there was someone behind the Queen Bee.

Oops, I've been discovered! Lin Molin touched the tip of her nose and walked out from behind Bai Yu. She stood in front of everyone, her beautiful face stunned the two men and one woman.

"Oh, I'm Lin Molin."

The two sect elders and Sun Quan Youyi were puzzled. Why had she changed her name? But remembering her past, they all agreed that she probably didn't want to use her old name because she was heartbroken, having been treated that way since childhood. If they were in her shoes, they wouldn't want to acknowledge her old name either.

Liu Mengqi came back to her senses, looked at the woman in front of her, glared at Lin Molin fiercely, and said coquettishly: "What are you laughing at hiding behind me?"

"Don't be rude!" Sun Jian shouted harshly, looking at his niece with an unhappy face. Zhang Guanrong also frowned at Liu Mengqi. Yang Zeming knew that his master was angry, and he couldn't help but be curious about Lin Molin's identity.

Liu Mengqi was frightened by the sudden scolding, bit her lip and dared not say another word.

Lin Molin didn't take it seriously and smiled softly: "It's okay, I just think it's interesting."

"You..." Liu Mengqi was so angry that she wanted to refute, but she saw the warning eyes of her two uncles and had to shut up.

Yang Zeming came out to smooth things over: "Don't blame me, Miss Lin. My junior sister has been spoiled and has a bit of a spoiled personality."

"Who's being arrogant? Uncle-master, isn't she also a disciple of Bronze City? Why can she ride the Queen Bee, but I can't?"

Liu Mengqi was dissatisfied and could not bear it any longer. This woman's cultivation level was only the sixth level of Qi Refining. Why did she get the protection of her two uncles? She was unwilling to accept it.

Sun Jian's face darkened. "Qier, stop messing around! Miss Lin is our honored guest, don't be rude!"

Liu Mengqi's eyes were red, and she complained in a tearful voice: "Master, you always side with outsiders. What's wrong with me?"

After saying this, she burst into tears and looked at everyone with a resentful and aggrieved look on her face.

Wang Hao hurriedly grabbed Liu Mengqi and distressedly advised: "Junior sister, don't cry."

The two elders looked at her with a headache, pointing at her for a long time without saying a word, because they were angry.

Lin Molin watched all this quietly, looking at Liu Mengqi indifferently, and couldn't help being angry in his heart. Where did this white lotus and green camellia come from? "Miss Liu, not everyone can ride white jade if they want to."