After changing to the ruthless way, the whole sect cried and begged for forgiveness

At the same time, in a little-known cave.

Lan Zhuochi looked at Liu Yingying who was being tortured to death in front of him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then he waved his hand and asked someone to let Liu Yingying down.

Even among ordinary people, Liu Yingying is probably not even as good as a useless person, let alone in the world of immortal cultivation.

"Send her back! As for what to say, you know!"

Even though Liu Yingying's body had been tortured to the point of being crippled, she still showed some fear when she heard Lan Zhuochi's words, and she yelled something incoherently.

But her tongue had been cut off, so she couldn't make any sound, but the shape of her mouth was clearly trying to kill me.

"Just killing you! Wouldn't that be too easy for you?"

"If you really want to die, don't die here with me!"

"Sister doesn't want anyone's life on my hands!"

When calling "sister", Lan Zhuochi's voice was still very soft, which was completely inconsistent with his cruel methods.

Liu Yingying could only accept her fate and was thrown back to the sect.

She really wanted to die, but even though it had come to this, she still couldn't bear to do it.

That's right!

She is afraid of death at heart.

Even though she knew what she would suffer if she continued to live, she still couldn't be so cruel as to kill herself.

If someone could come and kill her at this time, Liu Yingying would feel relieved.

"This person is from your sect. She has offended our Holy Son."

"But our Holy Son is kind-hearted and spared her life."

"As for how to deal with it, you decide for yourselves!"

The disciples looked at Liu Yingying, who looked neither human nor ghost, and heard them say the words "kind-hearted", and felt extremely mocked.

But the other party is the Holy Son of the top four sects, what can they say?

One of the women with a cold and beautiful appearance came out, and the others made way for her.

She is the true prodigy of this sect, Liu Ruyan!

"Since she has offended the Holy Son, she deserves death."

"There's no need to dirty the Son's hands by dealing with people like this."

As Liu Ruyan spoke, she drew her sword and ended Liu Yingying's life.

Even though the two of them had practiced together for so many years, Liu Ruyan didn't even blink.

The other disciples turned their heads away with some reluctance, not daring to make any comments.

"Please bother to report to the Holy Son. We have absolutely no second thoughts about him. This situation will never happen again!"

Seeing that Liu Ruyan was a sensible person, the two men nodded and turned away.

After they left, Liu Ruyan's expression became even colder.

Looking at Liu Yingying's body on the ground, his eyes were filled with disgust.

"What a fool!"

"To offend the Holy Son for a man is a worthless death!"

"Just watch carefully. If anyone does anything to offend the Upper Four Sects in the future, don't blame me, Liu Ruyan, for being ruthless!"

Even though Liu Ruyan is a genius in the sect, she is still very aware of the strength of her own sect.

She knew that although her own sect was one of the top eight sects, it was not reliable.

With her strength, she has further to go.

No matter which of the four upper sects she chooses, she will work hard to climb up.

Therefore, she never allowed the disciples of their sect to offend each other.

It would be bad if it delayed her chance to join a big sect in the future.

However, Liu Yingying's death also gave her an opportunity to express her loyalty to the Son of God.

Liu Ruyan's goal is still the sword-fighting conference.

She knew her own strength and thought it was unlikely for her to enter the top ten.

But she has to work hard to climb up.

I want to let those people from the top four sects see my strength.

Give her a chance!

She had been preparing for this moment for a long time.

No matter who it is, no one can stop her plan or hinder her steps.

……

There is only one day left until the sword-fighting conference.

Disciples from all sects were making intensive preparations, including those from Qingyun Sect.

Su Xiaoxiao even specially gathered them together to cheer them up.

After all, Changliu is a hands-off boss who doesn't care about anything.

If she doesn't do something, won't she lose the power of being the acting leader?

"The conference is about to begin!"

"Don't be nervous, just play your best!"

"I carefully selected all of you. I have great confidence in you!"

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the twenty disciples in front of her and became more and more satisfied.

During this period of time, they have been practicing diligently in the house.

Every time Su Xiaoxiao goes out shopping, she can see them meditating.

This makes her, as the head, feel very relieved.

The key point is that she didn't give these people any funds, letting them go out and squander!

Not to mention, everything in Xiling City is extremely expensive.

Even if they wanted to go out and relax, they didn't dare to do so, for fear that the spirit stones in their pockets would be gone if they were not careful.

"As the head of the sect, I have also prepared something for you!"

"Did you see the pamphlet I just gave you?"

"This contains the information I have been investigating for some time!"

After hearing what Su Xiaoxiao said, the Qingyun Sect disciples who were originally listless suddenly became energetic.

Could it be possible that they really misunderstood the leader?

It turned out that the leader had not gone out to eat, drink and have fun these days, but to gather information for them.

Thinking of this, each of them excitedly opened the booklet in their hands.

But after watching it, everyone's faces looked a little strange.

The records here are quite detailed.

But why are all the records about the other person's appearance, age, and physical characteristics, these useless things?

There was no information about what moves the opponent was good at, what magic weapons he used, or what his weaknesses were.

"Master, is this a mistake? What use do we have for something like this?"

"Yes! Master, we're here for a martial arts competition, not a beauty pageant. Why would we need to know this?"

"It's useless to read this information!"

……

Hearing what they said, Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help but cough a few times, feeling helpless.

She wanted to observe more, but she couldn't see anything.

What's more, those people are very vicious.

She was trying to peek at the other person practicing and wanted to record them.

However, with her level of cultivation, she had just approached and hadn't even seen what was happening when a sword was placed at her neck.

Only after Su Xiaoxiao quickly revealed her identity as the acting leader of Qingyun Sect did the other party let her go.

Even with this, how could she dare to peek at others practicing martial arts?

"You don't understand this, do you? Don't think these are just superficial phenomena."

"But we must look beyond the surface to see the essence. Take this person, for example. He dresses so extravagantly on a daily basis. It's obvious he's not serious about cultivation."

"We don't need to be too cautious about people like this, but rather those who are dressed very simply."

"You need to be more careful. It's very likely that they spend all their time practicing."

Su Xiaoxiao opened her eyes and started to fool people.

The Qingyun Sect disciples were stunned after hearing what they heard. They felt that what Su Xiaoxiao said made some sense, but also seemed a little wrong.

"Alright! Alright! Just figure it out yourselves! I can't explain it to you!"

……