Leading the entire sect to victory, this useless girl amazed the world of cultivation!

In her previous life, Ji Wushuang was the strongest fighter of the human race. She had heard of the Void Thief but had never seen one. She was the sharp blade that suppressed Guixu, and she would not waste her strength on a mere Void Thief.

Not to mention Feng Ying, who possesses the power of a semi-saint, one of the three emperors of the human race, and is also the world's top Taoist puppeteer.

If Xuanwu hadn't suddenly attacked the holy land last time, she wouldn't have gone out alone.

The Hanging Water Qilin is one of the sacred beasts that protect the Qilin clan. Its absolute overwhelming strength makes it fearless of any conspiracy or conspiracy.

So when Ji Wushuang, Feng Ying and Xuanshui Qilin were surrounded by the Void Thieves' warships, they were all stunned.

The thieves were also puzzled.

No? Why do these two beggars, with their little dog, so poor and stupid, dare to wander in the void?

The leader of the bandits was a one-eyed middle-aged woman. She was strong and sturdy, with a long sword engraved with Taoist text hanging from her waist. She waved her hand and said, "Pull them out."

"Boss, why are you rescuing them?" The skinny man next to the bandit leader was unhappy and grumbled, "It's obvious that these two beggars have nothing. And the skinny little dog next to them has no meat on it. It's just a chore to eat. We should hurry and find someone else. What if someone gets there first? All our efforts will be in vain."

The bandit leader slapped his henchman in the face and said viciously, "When did it become your turn to argue with me? Capture him here!"

The man hurriedly nodded and bowed to rescue the person.

Ji Wushuang did not refuse, mainly because the three of them had been wandering in the void like headless flies for a long time and couldn't find where Kun Ling was, so they might as well take a ride.

After the person was fished out, the bandit leader just stared at Feng Ying intently.

Although Feng Ying was blind, her spiritual awareness was so strong that she could see even the dust particles in the universe. She smiled and said, "Thank you for your help, sir. Do you know me?"

The leader said coldly, "You want some shit? Who the hell is going to save you? Come on, lock them up in the dungeon and use them as material for me."

When the others heard this, they immediately understood their leader's intention. It turned out that he had no good intentions but ulterior motives.

"It's the boss."

Ji Wushuang, Feng Ying and Xuanshui Qilin were thrown into the cellar, which was blocked by a formation. Ji Wushuang took a look and found that it was a top-level purple star formation. For ordinary people, this was naturally an extremely terrifying formation, but it could not suppress two people and a Qilin.

The Hanging Water Qilin plopped down on the ground, ignoring the formation as if it were nothing. He lazily raised his eyelids and said, "I'm tired from running. From now on, you'll all figure out a way. Don't even think about making me move a toe."

God knows it runs around the universe with a crowbar in its mouth, and occasionally when it sees one or two familiar beasts roaming in the void, it will hang its head, feeling so embarrassed.

It's impossible to run anymore.

Doesn't it have any face?

There is a communication order in Ji Wushuang's space, but she can't use her spiritual power now, so except for the three natal contractors, she can't contact the other contractors. She can't open the space or get the communication order, so she can only worry.

"Master, it seems I can only rely on you."

Feng Ying calmly sat down cross-legged and said with a smile, "Okay, just leave it to me, Master."

"Master, what are you going to do?"

"Well, the leader seems to know me. She should have recognized my identity but was willing to conceal it for me. I guess she might be a spy I placed among the Void Thieves. Let's start with her later. If she is trustworthy, we can proceed slowly. If not..." With Feng Ying's spiritual sense, it is not difficult to wipe out a person's soul.

When Ji Wushuang learned that Feng Ying had a set of rules, he stopped worrying about it and simply began to study the scars of merit and virtue on his body.

This scar can only be repaired by pure original power, such as Ji Wushuang's melon seeds and the bamboo shoots of the black and white dumplings, but the melon seeds and the black and white dumplings are all in the small world, which is equivalent to entering a vicious circle, which is really frustrating.

The leader didn't make Feng Ying wait too long. She quickly sneaked into the cabin alone. When she saw Feng Ying, she immediately knelt on one knee and said respectfully, "Lan Ning greets the Thief Saint. I am late in rescuing you, causing you such great suffering. Please forgive me."

Ji Wushuang: “???”

Xuanshui Qilin: "???"

and many more?

Thief?

Didn't you say this was a spy you placed among the Void Thieves? So you're the leader of the Void Thieves?!

Feng Ying could feel Lan Ning's excitement, which meant she was not lying.

So she is really the leader of the thieves?

Feng Ying touched the tip of her nose. This was really embarrassing.

The Hanging Water Qilin suddenly stood up and circled around Feng Ying, as if saying: I didn't expect you to be such an emperor, you are really good at playing.

"Ahem." Feng Ying coughed lightly and said, "Could it be that you recognized the wrong person?"

Lan Ning's face was filled with anxiety. "My Lord, I'm absolutely not mistaken. The formation in this warship was set up by you. Have you forgotten? The moment you stepped onto the warship, you resonated with the formation. Didn't you sense it?"

Feng Ying: “…”

Thank you, I really didn't realize that.

Feng Ying said nonchalantly, "Don't be anxious. Tell me the whole story."

Lan Ning then noticed something was wrong, "Sir, you... don't remember me?"

"Well, something happened to me, so I became confused and lost my memory."

"what!"

Lan Ning was horrified. He stood up suddenly and wanted to get closer to Feng Ying, but he didn't dare to touch her. He frantically started to take out the elixir.

"Sir, I have a Saint-level Tianyu Pill here, you..."

"No, just tell me about the past between the thieves and me. As for the healing method, I already have a plan."

Lan Ning heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing this, and began to introduce Feng Ying's "past" in a very simple and rough manner.

Back then, a casual cultivator named "Feng Yin" suddenly appeared in the "headquarters" of the thieves. At the thieves' conference, she closed the door and beat a hundred people alone. She stepped on the wilderness and punched all over the place, beating the leaders of the bandit groups from all sides until they screamed in pain. In the end, she gave herself the title of "Thief Saint" and said that from now on, all the thieves in the Qianyun world must listen to her, otherwise they will all be dragged out and chopped.

She did what she said, and even killed a thirty-three-star God, a forty-five-star God, and a sixty-star God on the spot, making her awe-inspiring.

The momentum, like chopping melons and vegetables, crushed all the thieves in the Qianyun Star Region.

The thief saint "Feng Yin" became famous from then on!

Because of her presence, the thieves in Qianyun Star Region had to change the rules of survival, from "no grass grows" to "even thieves have their own code of conduct", which also gave many weak thieves' groups a chance to breathe and grow. Lan Ning's Evil Bone Thieves' Group was one of them.

Lan Ning was rescued by the Thief Saint himself back then, and even the formation in her pirate ship was set up by the Thief Saint, so the status of "Feng Yin" in her heart is self-evident.

It’s just that the Thief Saint hasn’t appeared for a long time, and when he appeared again... he looked like this, which really caught Lan Ning off guard and made him extremely sad and angry.

After all, in Lan Ning's eyes, the Thief Saint should be invincible in the world. The Three Emperors of the Human Race and the Emperor Xuanyuan are not as good as their Thief Saint!

But now...how did she become like this?

Compared to Lan Ning's excruciating pain, Feng Ying only felt embarrassed.

How to say it... It was like her "rebellious period" vest fell off in front of her own apprentice. Fortunately, she was blind now and could pretend not to see the teasing look of her apprentice.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. But you guys, who are you looking for?"

Because Feng Ying had a special identity, Lan Ning did not hide anything and immediately sold out the employer behind her.

"We're looking for that one."

"Who is that one?"

"Look for Emperor Qianyun. Someone has paid us a large sum of money to find her. Once we find her, we must report immediately and then gather all our forces..." Lan Ning made a vegetable-cutting gesture, his eyes filled with sinister and ruthless intent. "We have already reached a consensus among our bandits. Not to mention the generous reward offered by the person behind the scenes, just talking about the future of our bandits, as long as Emperor Qianyun dies, the Qianyun Star Region will be in chaos. That will also be a great opportunity for our bandits in the Qianyun Star Region to rise! Don't you agree, Master Thief Saint?"

Ji Wushuang: “…”

Feng Ying: “…”

Hanging Water Qilin: "..."

You are quite right, don’t say it next time.

Feng Ying chuckled and said, "Qianyun Emperor is only missing, not disabled or dying. Are you sure you can kill him with one strike?"

"Oh," Lan Ning said respectfully, "you don't know this. The other party provided information saying that Emperor Qianyun has been seriously injured by them. Her body is incomplete, and her wounds and consciousness will continue to be eroded by filthy things. Her strength will decline and her mind will become unclear, as if..."

Lan Ning was suddenly stuck in the middle of her words. She stared at the person in front of her, motionless.

Feng Ying added the second half of the sentence very considerately, "Just like me?"

Lan Ning: “!!!”

Lan Ning was about to stand up when she suddenly felt that the entire space was controlled by a vast and boundless force, and a long sword was pressed against her neck, and the sword tip made a clanging sound.

A drop of cold sweat dripped down the corner of Lan Ning's eye. She knelt again and said, "Sir, you..."

"Hush." ​​Feng Ying smiled and said, "Keep your voice down so as not to alarm the others. I only have one question for you: are you willing to pledge your loyalty to me?"

"Yes! I do!"

Lan Ning is really willing!

If the Thief Saint is the Empress, then what's there to hesitate about? Please! Who the hell would want to be an illegal resident if they could become a legitimate citizen of the Qianyun World?!

A hundred percent willing!

A thousand yeses!

Feng Ying said with satisfaction: "Who is the person who paid you to find Emperor Qianyun?"

"Uh, I don't know about that either..." Lan Ning touched the back of his head awkwardly. "The other party's strength is unfathomable, and we can't tell his depth. But all the thieves' groups in Qianyun Star Region have received bounties. I heard that the same is true in Wanxing Star Region and Senluo Star Region, so..."

Feng Ying nodded and said, "Then we'll discuss it in detail. Now you send us to Kunling."

"Yes, I'll make arrangements right away!"

Just as Lan Ning was about to get up and leave, Feng Ying called her back again, tapped her forehead with her spiritual sense, and said with a gentle smile, "As long as you have no second thoughts, this spiritual connection will greatly increase your understanding. If you have second thoughts..."

Lan Ning was sweating profusely because she knew that if she had any second thoughts, she would be killed without a burial place.

No matter whether she was the Thief Saint in the past or the Emperor now, “her” strength has never been questioned by others.

"Don't worry, sir. I will die for you."

"Go."

"Yes."

Feng Ying and Lan Ning had just reached a consensus, but what they didn't know was that when Lan Ning entered the cellar to discuss with Feng Ying, someone in the thieves' group had already passed the message on.

It is better to kill someone by mistake than to let him go.

What if this blind loser is really that person?

So, a huge group of thieves gathered from all directions and quietly followed the Evil Bone Thieves Group. This unusual movement could be hidden from Lan Ning, but it could not be hidden from the master and apprentice and Xuanshui Qilin.

The Hanging Water Qilin opened its eyes lazily and said cheerfully, "Feng Ying, Feng Ying, it seems you are doomed."