Now that you have betrayed the sect, who will still pamper you?.

"Big Sister, look!"

Su Xiaoxiao jumped and waved at Du Yucheng. Seeing her looking at her, she quickly stood up straight, holding her long sword and pointing it at the ground. Her eyes suddenly became solemn and deep. Then she made a sword flower and sheathed it, saluted Ming Qingli with her sword in her arms:

"Senior Sister Ming, thank you for letting me."

Ming Qingli smiled and said, "Junior sister, thank you for letting me."

Then he shook his head and said regretfully, "Junior sister, this move does have some of the style of a sword immortal. It's a pity that there is no wind here, otherwise it would be more like it."

"Ah? That's easy!" Su Xiaoxiao took out a palm-leaf fan and fanned it with all her strength. Ninety percent of the spiritual power in her body was instantly depleted. The laws around her surged, and a strong wind blew up in an instant.

She took the opportunity to salute again, but the wind was so strong that it blew her all over the place, her tail swinging, and she couldn't stand at all.

"Senior Sister Ming...Wow! My sword!!"

Su Xiaoxiao had just made half a sword flower when the sword was blown away by the strong wind. She was so scared that she ran after it.

Unfortunately, her legs were too short. Although she ran fast, the wind seemed to have a spirit, jumping around above her head, and she couldn't catch it no matter how she jumped.

The corners of Du Yucheng's mouth rose slightly, but he quickly suppressed it. He raised his hand to pick up the long sword that was blown away by the wind, threw it casually, and threw it back into the scabbard with a "clang".

"Stop it."

She paused and looked aside: "Junior brother will be back soon, do you... want to go to the teleportation square to wait for him?"

"Brother is coming back?!" Su Xiaoxiao was overjoyed. She quickly jumped over, grabbed Du Yucheng's sleeve, and ran away. "Yes, yes, Senior Sister, hurry up!"

Ming Qingli smiled and followed.

……

The teleportation square was bustling with people, with countless Sword Sect disciples coming in and out, and white light falling from time to time.

Before the three of them even landed, many disciples hurriedly bowed and greeted them, "Big Sister."

Du Yucheng's face was indifferent, and he nodded seriously in agreement.

On the contrary, Su Xiaoxiao was standing aside with her chin raised high, her hands behind her back, squinting and nodding to both sides, looking like she was enjoying it very much.

It was not until Du Yucheng glanced at her calmly that she hurriedly touched her head, chuckled, and followed behind obediently.

This action caused a burst of suppressed laughter from all around, and Su Xiaoxiao frowned in anger.

It’s really awesome to be the eldest sister. No, it’s awesome to be the senior brother too.

When I become a senior sister, anyone who dares to laugh at me again will be punished by not being allowed to eat wind chime cake for a whole day!

Hehehehe~

The three of them stopped in front of a teleportation array. Du Yucheng looked left and right, carefully inspected it several times, and still asked the disciple on duty with some concern:

"Junior brother, is there anything unusual about this teleportation array?"

The disciple on duty was startled, hurried forward to check, and replied:

"Replying to Senior Sister, there is nothing unusual about this formation."

Hmm? The formation is fine, did something happen to them on the way?

There was a hint of anxiety in Du Yucheng's eyes, and his breath was fluctuating, becoming slightly unstable.

Such a scene frightened the disciple on duty so much that his heart skipped a beat.

not good!

Senior sister is angry.

Could it be that he was discovered while secretly watching flying sword practice yesterday?

I haven’t heard that this matter is so serious that it even alarmed the senior sister to come in person!

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Just as he was about to explain and beg for mercy, he saw that the eldest sister's face kept changing, and she was obviously hesitating about something.

"Hey, junior brother, why are you so nervous? Did you do something bad?" Su Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows and smiled evilly.

"Tell me quickly, did you also go to watch Junior Sister practicing sword?"

"Ah?" The disciple on duty quickly retorted, "No, no, I am an upright person. How could I do such a vile thing?"

Who would look at a junior sister if they were serious? A junior sister is not as pretty as a flying sword.

"Hmm? Really not?"

Su Xiaoxiao stared at him and laughed strangely, which made him feel uneasy.

Just as he was about to confess, the teleportation array next to him suddenly vibrated, and the runes on it flew away rapidly, forming the array into a cylindrical shape at an extremely fast speed, and then it began to rotate rapidly.

The next moment, a dazzling white light appeared out of nowhere in the sky and slammed into the teleportation array at an extremely fast speed.

boom!

White light scattered, and feeling the familiar breath, Du Yucheng's brows relaxed and he gently exhaled.

Just be fine.

After all, he is a great demon in the state of transformation, and even she finds it difficult to deal with him. With the cultivation level of the junior brother, it is still too difficult for him to fight against an enemy of this level.

Although the master said that the junior brother was not injured, it was still worrying until he confirmed it with his own eyes.

The white light dissipated, and Jiang Han's eyes swept around. The murderous energy on his body spread uncontrollably, stirring up a strong wind that swept around.

The pungent smell of blood made many disciples feel nervous, and a frenzied murderous intent rose in their minds. Suddenly, heavy breathing and the sound of slightly trembling swords could be heard around them.

Fortunately, the evil spirit disappeared as soon as it was released, and a cool air swept across the entire place, which allowed everyone and the flying sword to wake up in time.

"Who is this person? He has such a strong bloody murderous aura. Could it be a senior who practices the way of killing?"

"The one who can possess such an astonishing aura must be a senior who has reached the Divine Transformation stage!"

Everyone held their breath and looked towards the formation. The moment they saw the newcomer, they immediately exclaimed:

"It's the Holy Son, it's the Holy Son who has returned!"

"I was wondering why Senior Sister came to pick me up in person for the first time. It turns out she was here to welcome the Holy Son."

Crowds quickly gathered from all directions, bowing and shouting, "Welcome His Royal Highness the Holy Son back to the sect!"

The sound was so deafening that it shattered the clouds above.

"Senior Brother Jiang, I have been waiting for you for a long time." Su Xiaoxiao saluted with a sword in front of the formation with a serious expression. The pink scabbard was particularly eye-catching.

Jiang Han nodded and praised: "Not bad, it has some flavor of sword cultivation."

Hearing this, Su Xiaoxiao chuckled and could no longer pretend. She jumped into Jiang Han's arms and rubbed her head against his chest.

"Wow! Brother, you're finally back!"

"Well, I'm back." Jiang Han's eyes softened a little. Unlike the fighting and killing outside, the taste of the Sword Sect was what he liked the most.

He glanced around and said softly, "No need to be polite, everyone get back to work."

"Yes!"

The disciples then respectfully dispersed, but did not leave. Instead, they hid in the distance and kept looking around.

His Highness the Holy Son is extremely mysterious. There are countless legends about Him, but many disciples have never seen the Holy Son's true appearance since they joined the sect.

Jiang Han nodded towards Ming Qingli, and then called out to the familiar figure:

"Sister."

Du Yucheng nodded gently, and glanced at him carefully: "Well, you are not hurt?"