Bound to Mary Sue, I am against involution in the world of immortal cultivation

Especially when he saw those people lying on the ground, Ling You's ominous premonition became more and more intense.

"This is their sect's internal affairs, I don't intend to get involved."

Sensing some uneasiness beneath Ling You's surface, Fan Ning comforted him softly, then turned to ask Jiang Biehe.

"Can these people wake up now?"

Jiang Biehe shook his head, turned around and walked to a place further inside to take someone's pulse.

After a long pause, she sighed and said, "There's still hope for a few, but the others...will have no choice but to wait for death if they can't find the antidote."

"..."

“…Um, what…?” The female cultivator in the corner opened her eyes.

She was still a little dazed. Without spiritual power, her body was not strong enough to allow her to stand up. She could only lean listlessly on the straw pile, opening her empty eyes and trying to recall her condition.

The three people outside the field stared at her calmly.

After a moment, she seemed to remember something, her face changed, and she rushed to the place next to her.

"Brother, brother, wake up..."

The sound of bodies rubbing against the straw continued to be heard. Seeing this, Jiang Biehe nodded quietly to Fan Ning who was also paying attention to this place on the other side.

The senior brother was really stimulated soon. Compared with the confusion of the junior sister, he seemed to know more. But after a moment of dejection, he turned his attention to the three people who were obviously out of tune with their state.

He subconsciously used his hands to protect his junior sister behind him, but before he could be alert, he recognized Jiang Biehe in the front.

"Is it... Senior Jiang from Yueli Sect?"

Jiang Biehe nodded, glanced at the pair of eyes that suddenly lit up, and said, "Without a short-term antidote, I can't come up with the best solution."

After thinking for a moment, she explained, "Your bodies can no longer withstand any harm. Unless you are not seriously poisoned..."

Otherwise, let alone trying the real formula, even a small mistake could cost them their lives.

"Do you need our help in contacting Qianle Sect?" Fan Ning suddenly spoke at this moment.

The junior sister who was blocked behind him was still a little confused, biting her lower lip tightly, as if she had something to say but couldn't say it.

But the senior brother in front was much calmer... No, rather than being calm, he felt more like he had a desperate feeling of death.

"No need," his throat was a little hoarse, and when he said this, it sounded more like a mockery to himself and everyone else than disappointment.

Ling You had an idea, and suddenly said, "So, do you need our help in contacting Yueli Sect? As the number one sect, Yueli Sect wouldn't sit idly by knowing that one of their cultivators is in trouble."

Senior Brother’s face froze for a moment.

On the contrary, the eyes of the junior sister behind him brightened up the moment she heard these words.

"Yue Li Zong...! Can you please——"

"We don't need it!" The senior brother suddenly shouted, interrupting the unfinished words behind him.

His face was pale, and his eyes were filled with mixed emotions. In the end, he just pulled at the straws and said with a half sigh and half warning: "This is our Qianle Sect's business... There is no need for them to intervene."

When the junior sister heard these words, she seemed to finally understand something. Her face turned pale and she looked at the senior brother standing in front of her in despair, as if she had just met him for the first day.

After a long time, she drooped her head weakly, her body stiff, like a swan about to break its neck and die.

"Yes, this is an internal matter...no one else needs to interfere."

Is it unnecessary or impossible?

The smile on Ling You's lips was a little cold. The moment he realized that his guess had come true, all the relaxed curves on his face disappeared.

"Let's go," he took Fan Ning's hand.

The junior sister stared blankly at their movements to leave, and her hand stretched out halfway to stop them was forced down by herself.

"These medicines can't save you, but they can barely allow you to recover temporarily," Jiang Biehe stood up and threw a bottle of pills into the arms of the little junior sister.

These are all accessories that were refined when treating Fan Ning and the others. It is a coincidence that they can be used at this moment.

The little junior sister's eyes were filled with tears. She still didn't say anything, but just held the bottle tightly in her arms, staring straight at the senior brother in front of her who was silent.

Just as he was about to walk out of the dark room, Fan Ning heard a faint cry coming from behind him.

"Why... Senior Brother, didn't you say that becoming a cultivator... would allow you to accomplish more..."

But why did I get myself involved?

No one can answer this question.

The three of them returned to the house. Jiangxue, who was originally hanging, had broken free by herself and changed into dark purple clothes. Even the gold ornaments on her forehead were replaced with gems of the same color.

"Everyone, what did I think you would do?" Jiangxue leaned lazily on the chair, holding a cup in her hand and raising it to the three people who were approaching, without looking guilty at all.

"What do you expect us to do?" Fan Ning asked back.

Jiang Xue chuckled lightly, her tone a little strange, "After all, they are all cultivators from the sect. Seeing them, wouldn't you feel a sense of grief for the rabbit's death?"

Ling You couldn't stand his frivolous look and frowned as he said, "You might not be able to treat us like this."

The masters behind them are no pushovers either. Even if they really encounter a disaster, they would not be like the Qianle Sect, which not only did nothing but also stabbed them in the back.

"How confident you are, Lord Lingyou," Jiangxue said noncommittally. Seeing the three people showing little indignation, a dark glint flashed in her eyes. "However, you all do have the qualifications to be confident."

"Then I would like to advise everyone not to get involved in this matter anymore."

Jiang Xue lowered her eyes and drank the wine in her hand. When her lips were covered with a layer of water, she said slowly: "Those who kill will be killed. It's just... karma."

Jiang Biehe interrupted, asking a simple question: "Really?"

Jiang Xue nodded, her smile faded, and she even looked serious for once. "For me, it couldn't be more real."

He seemed to recall something and looked a little dazed, but after just a few seconds, he returned to his indifferent look.

"Now is not the time to listen to this," Jiang Xue raised her eyebrows, concealing the last trace of emotion in her eyes, and said with a smile: "I have a 'guest' later. Do you want to meet him?"

Since he mentioned it at this time, it was self-evident who this guest was.

Ling You wanted to refuse immediately, but when the words were about to come out of his mouth, he looked at Fan Ning's thoughtful expression and finally did not say anything.

Fan Ning did not make a direct decision this time, but also looked at Ling You who had been feeling a little uneasy.

"What do you think?"

Ling You felt a warm feeling in his heart, and the two of them even ignored the matter she was referring to.