My ancestors were spiritual plant growers, so it's not surprising that I hunt demons every day,

"Who is here!"

Lin Yu was so horrified by the bloody scene that his eyes widened in horror. He retreated several feet, and as the effects of the alcohol wore off, only endless fear remained on his face.

The fact that the cultivator could silently pass through the defensive array and kill a Qi Refining Level 6 cultivator right under his nose shows that the cultivator's strength is exceptional and must be above his own.

"I, Lin, have offended you somewhere, senior. Please spare my life!"

He looked around in panic, but still saw no sign of anyone. He stammered:

"Impossible, impossible! There couldn't possibly be a Foundation Establishment cultivator in Shuangling Village! Who are you! Who exactly are you!?"

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Lin really does have a bad memory!"

Cui Ying, sword in one hand, slowly emerged from the shadows. She looked at the trembling Lin Yu with a cold smile and said calmly:

"We met this morning, Fellow Daoist Lin, have you forgotten me so quickly?"

Cui Ying knew she could defeat the three, but she didn't expect it to be so incredibly easy. The power of a seventh-level Qi Refining cultivator poured into the Yao Guang Sword, and even the protective aura of a cultivator was sliced ​​through it like cutting melons and vegetables, without the slightest hindrance.

Lin Yu was shocked and puzzled when he saw that she was also at the seventh level of Qi Refining. He looked around repeatedly, as if trying to find the other hidden helper.

"No need to look anymore, I'm all alone here!"

No sooner had she finished speaking than Cui Ying lunged forward, the silver blade of the Yao Guang sword piercing into Lin Yu's chest, though he had a defensive magic artifact protecting his heart.

"you!"

Despite having his defensive artifact withstand the fatal blow, Lin Yu still felt a sharp pain. He had just sneered and was about to pull out his artifact to kill Cui Ying when a blinding silver light flashed before his eyes.

It turned out that Cui Ying's dantian magic power was running wildly, and as the Yao Guang sword shone brightly with silver light, it actually shattered the defensive magic weapon and easily pierced through his body, pinning him firmly to the wall. Crimson blood gushed down the wall and flowed all over the ground.

Blown by the night wind, it gradually became cold and stiff.

"Vulnerable."

After Cui Ying put away the Yao Guang sword, Jin Xie, as usual, picked up a bunch of things from the two corpses and very obediently handed them to Cui Ying.

The two of them had quite a lot of things on them, including about a thousand spirit stones, a bunch of miscellaneous pills, a bunch of spiritual plants that looked like herbs, and a large amount of unknown animal hides and bones.

After packing her things, she decorated the room to look like it had been ransacked by thieves before leaving, satisfied.

"Boom"

The thunderstorm grew increasingly fierce, but Cui Ying still managed to return home under the protection of her spiritual energy shield and entered her warm little house.

Perhaps sensing the familiar presence, Cui Yue, who was fast asleep, opened her eyes and subconsciously moved closer to Cui Ying:

"Third sister, it seems like you've been gone for a long time."

"Hmm, did I wake you up?"

"It's raining outside, and you're so cold, Third Sister. Let me warm you up."

As she spoke, Cui Yue snuggled into Cui Ying's bed, her small body nestled against her third sister's chest, and she murmured sadly:

"Third sister, after you and Shi Yin get married, will you be sleeping with Shi Yin? Will I still be able to sleep with you after that?"

Upon hearing this, Cui Ying couldn't help but laugh: "Xiao Yue, who told you all this!"

Cui Ying squinted, stretched out her small hands and tightly wrapped them around Cui Ying's waist, and said in a muffled voice:

"Third sister, you still haven't answered me why I can't sleep with you anymore after you and Shi Yin got married?"

Hearing Cui Yue's innocent question, Cui Ying could only reply with a wry smile:

"Because after Third Sister and your Brother Shiyin get married, they will be husband and wife, and only the two of us can sleep together. You won't be able to sleep with Third Sister anymore. Besides, by then we will have moved to the new house on Fengxi Ridge. Doesn't Xiaoyue like the little courtyard that Third Sister designed for you?"

"That's it!"

Cui Yue pouted and thought for a moment, then said somewhat reluctantly:

"Although I really want to move to the new house in Fengxi Ridge as soon as possible, I just can't bear to leave my third sister. Can't the three of us sleep together?"

"Haha."

Cui Ying couldn't help but pat Cui Yue's head and coax her gently:

"When our little Yue grows up, she won't think like that anymore~ There are still some hours until dawn, little Yue, go back to sleep for a while."

"Yes, I'll listen to Third Sister."

Cui Yue muttered something and then obediently closed her eyes.

Seeing Cui Yue sleeping soundly, Cui Ying smiled slightly and then closed her eyes as well.

After tossing and turning for most of the night, Cui Ying quickly fell into a deep sleep.

When she opened her eyes again, it was already broad daylight.

After eating the breakfast her sister-in-law had made, Cui Ying moved a deck chair to the jacaranda tree in the yard and lay down to watch Cui Yue and Cui Yan spar.

Ever since that day when they fought over the puppet eagle, the siblings seemed to have discovered a new continent for honing their skills. Every two or three days, they would find an excuse to have a good, satisfying fight before they were truly satisfied.

"watch out!"

In the courtyard, Cui Yan dodged Cui Yue's two wind blades, then steadied himself. While chanting incantations, he made hand gestures and quickly released a row of gleaming golden needles.

"Dingding"

Cui Yue's expression changed slightly, and she quickly released her magic power to condense a spiritual energy shield to resist.

While Cui Ying watched the commotion from home, the independent cultivators outside gathered in front of a mansion, pointing and gossiping.

"Tsk tsk~ Lin Hong and his two friends are all dead inside!"

"What? How come they're being targeted too?"

"He must have let his wealth slip by at some point and become a target for bandits. I just went in and saw that his house had been ransacked, and even the magic array buried in the yard had been taken away."

"It's good that they're dead. I've had my eye on those three for a long time. Under the guise of mourning Lin Yu, they've been causing trouble for the female cultivators in our village. They look respectable, but they do nothing right!"

"Who says it isn't?"

"I heard that the village chief has come out to investigate carefully and has preliminarily determined that the one who attacked was at least a master of the eighth level of Qi Refining. Lin Hong and his two friends didn't even have a chance to fight back before they died."

"Hiss~ So powerful!"

Wang Rong, who had left home early, was just returning from outside, carrying a hoe.

The family's spiritual field has been emptied. Last night there was a heavy rain, so they need to take this opportunity to tidy it up and replant new spiritual seeds in a few days.

"Ouch! You scared the hell out of me!"

Wang Rong was in a good mood, and as soon as she entered, she saw the siblings having a heated argument.

She waved her hand to deflect the two golden needles that were shooting towards her, then glared at Cui Yan, who had almost caused trouble, and scolded him.

"After all this practice, this is all the accuracy you've got? Want to get beaten up again?!"

"Hehe~ Let's go, Fourth Sister, let's go out and play."

Cui Yan made a face at her mother, then turned and ran away with Cui Yue.

"Don't go too far, remember to come back early for lunch."

After Wang Rong turned around and called out a couple of times, she went straight into the courtyard.