Reborn junior sister supports the entire sect by refining pills

"Do you know Zhong Yanwan? She is a princess of the Fulong Kingdom."

Su Li inquired with those people.

The old man who had previously intended to run over Zhong Yanwan spoke with some excitement upon hearing her name.

"How could I not know? That's our eldest princess! She's the most kind-hearted princess. She was even injured by these beasts while trying to save us."

"What??? Who injured Yanwan???"

When Xiao Jiuge heard that Zhong Yanwan was injured, his face turned ashen, and his murderous aura seemed about to burst forth.

The old man shook his head; he had only heard it from others.

"Fine, fine! I'd like to see which little bastard injured my precious disciple!!"

Xiao Jiuge looked at the group of cultivators, exuding a dangerous aura.

Those people looked at each other, but no one stepped forward.

"What? Weren't you all just talking about how the heavens are number one and how they're number two?"

"Bastards!! Trash!! Useless!! If you don't get out here, I'll beat you all up one by one!!"

Some people pointed fearfully in the direction of the Qingfeng Sect.

Lu Yan hurriedly shielded Bai Weiwei behind him and stammered as he spoke:

"Yes, it was me... I was..."

puff....

Before anyone could even see Xiao Jiuge's movements, Lu Yan had already been sent flying.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breathing became much weaker!

Just then, two sword energies shot in from afar!

"Where did this piece of trash come from? How dare a mere Golden Core cultivator injure a disciple of my Qingyun Peak?!"

Two middle-aged cultivators with black hair and beards arrived on their swords!

These two are the two heroes of Qingyun, both at the late stage of Golden Core!

One of them was named Qingyu Zhenren, and the other was named Qingmiao Zhenren!

"Master... Senior Brother is seriously injured, they want to take his life..."

Bai Weiwei tugged at Qingyu Zhenren's sleeve, sobbing, and then looked at Ruan Yue, who was still healing others.

"Senior sister, didn't you see that senior brother is injured? Don't you have a heart?"

Are the lives of those outsiders really more important than my senior brother's injuries?

Ruan Yue, who was brought up out of the blue: ? ? ? Is she out of her mind?!

“Those people were destined to die from the miasma. Senior Brother is a cultivator; what if his very essence is damaged? How will he cultivate then…”

Lu Yan knew that only Bai Weiwei truly cared for him.

Ruan Yue, that ingrate.

Master Qingyu glanced in Ruan Yue's direction:

"Hmph! You traitor, get back here now!!"

Ruan Yue, being a member of the Qingfeng Sect, could only glance at Su Li with a slight sense of apology.

When Su Li passed by, Su Li winked at her.

Although both are Golden Core cultivators, Qing Yuzi and Qing Miaozi both possess water-based spiritual roots, making them incomparable to Xiao Jiuge, who entered the field halfway through.

However, he, Qingyu Zhenren, has never been a gentleman. Today, he will give this good-for-nothing a lesson he will never forget!

He wanted to show Xiao Jiuge what despair was!

"Senior brother, come with me to kill this villain and avenge Ziyan!!"

Xiao Jiuge thought she had misheard. What did this mean? How could this person be even more shameless than him? Was this a two-on-one fight??

Does this mean they think their Cloud Pill Sect has no one left?

Afterwards, the disciples from various sects witnessed a unique and exciting duel between five people and one dog.

"You old bastard, I'll teach you to bully my apprentice! Cong Han, Da Hei, get him! I'll cook you shit tonight..."

Everyone: ...

Big Black: ? ? ?

Cong Han was slightly taken aback, only then remembering that he had broken through to the Golden Core stage...

Master Qingmiao, who has severe mysophobia: What? The dog that bit him just now ate shit?!

"Holy crap... Yue... Junior brother, hang in there..."

Qiu'e, who was gradually waking up after taking the elixir, was a little confused.

Where has she gotten? And why is this dog bigger than a donkey?

Why are those people fighting like shrewish women, grabbing each other's crotches?

The guy pinned to the ground, beaten black and blue, looked so pitiful... How desperate he must have been...

The people of Fulong are so simple and honest...

Seeing that Qiu'e had come back to life, all the people regarded Su Li as a god.

"Zhong Yanwan is my senior sister. Where is she now?"

Su Li didn't care about Xiao Jiuge and the others fighting; as long as they didn't kill her, she could save them.

Xiao Jiuge knew this too, so every move he made was a trade of life for injury—he was incredibly ruthless!

"Roar"

Suddenly, an angry dragon roar came from within the Kingdom of Fulong.

Everyone was so shocked by the dragon's roar that they lost all five senses.

"puff..."

Many Foundation Establishment cultivators coughed up blood on the spot, and even Xiao Jiuge and the others stopped fighting.

Although Su Li did not vomit blood, he was not in much better shape.

Upon hearing that voice, Shui Sheng and the others were so frightened that they knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Dragon Ancestor, spare me! Divine Dragon, spare me! Spare me!"

Su Li frowned as he looked in the direction where those people were kneeling in worship.

She heard anger, sadness, and pleading in that roar.

She unconsciously walked towards the country of Fulong.

Qiu'e hurriedly grabbed Su Li.

"My fairy, you mustn't! The Kingdom of Fulong is filled with miasma; if you go in, you'll never come out!"

It turns out that this miasma is particularly dangerous to cultivators. If one gets infected, it is extremely difficult to deal with. Otherwise, these people wouldn't be waiting outside.

But their original purpose for this trip was the Kingdom of Fulong!

After a brief discussion, Granny Liao, along with Conghan and Dahei, waited outside.

Chen Fengzi, Xiao Jiuge, and Su Li entered after taking antidote pills.

As soon as they entered the city, Xiao Jiuge and Chen Fengzi discovered that their spiritual energy was being consumed exceptionally quickly.

Both of them were somewhat uncomfortable with it.

On the contrary, Su Li... showed no sign of anything amiss.

Could it be because of that mandrake spider rat?

Near the Dragon Cave.

"Your Majesty, this old minister has done his best. I fear the only way to quell the Dragon Ancestor's wrath is with the blood of the royal family!"

The compass in Grand Master Chu Feng's hand spun faster and faster.

The next second, the compass suddenly shattered, and Chu Feng also spat out a mouthful of blood.

The eerie black mist inside the Dragon Cave grew increasingly dense. If this miasma were allowed to run rampant any longer, the entire Fulong Kingdom would surely become a dead city!

Upon hearing the words "royal blood," Emperor Fulong's eyes gradually turned cold.

Does that evil dragon hate the royal family so much?

They were friends back then...

If it wants it, give it to it!

"Then bring the person up here!"

The weakened Zhong Yanwan was brought up by several soldiers, and she didn't even glance at her father.

Emperor Fulong felt extremely reluctant to part with his eldest daughter.

But for the sake of the Fulong Kingdom, there is nothing that cannot be given up!

Thirteen years ago, miasma erupted in the Dragon Cave.

It was Grand Master Chu Feng who calculated that the blood of the previous Empress Baili could appease the Dragon Ancestor's wrath! This brought thirteen years of peace to the Fulong Kingdom.

Perhaps this is fate! Blame it on the fact that she has the blood of the Baili clan flowing through her veins!

At this moment, Zhong Yanwan was heartbroken. If sacrificing herself to the Dragon Ancestor was her destiny, then as the eldest princess of the Fulong Kingdom, she would have no complaints!

Emperor Fulong frowned as he looked at Zhong Yanwan.

"What's wrong with her? Why is she so weak?"

Empress Rongde would never admit that she was the one who tormented this wretched woman to such an extent.

Anyway, she's going to die anyway, so who would care why a dead person becomes mute and has so many injuries?

"Your Majesty... Yanwan doesn't want to offer sacrifices to the Dragon Ancestor... She's even come up with a way to harm herself..."

Empress Rongde continued, her voice filled with disappointment.

“If it were my Yanjiao, she would never be so timid and cowardly. That child is the most filial, and she would wish she could take Yanwan’s place.”

Emperor Fulong waved his hand in disappointment; his eldest daughter had truly disappointed him.

Sacrificing a living person to the dragon ancestor—isn't the one who suffers the most heartache the father?

"Kneel!! Respectfully bidding farewell to the eldest princess!!!"

The old eunuch with the shrill voice knelt down respectfully, touching his head to the ground.

Zhong Yanwan slowly closed her eyes, waiting to fall into that bottomless dragon's cave!

Empress Rongde watched this scene coldly. Finally, that vile woman's daughter was about to die.

Sister, I told you back then, you'll never be able to beat me...

Both are princesses, but my daughter will marry the young sect leader of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and enjoy a lifetime of happiness.

And your daughter will only rot in this dark and sunless dragon's lair, never to find peace for eternity!

Just as Zhong Yanwan was about to be pushed into the dragon's den, a woman's angry voice suddenly rang out.

"If she dies, then let the entire Kingdom of Fulong be buried with her!"

Zhong Yanwan almost thought she had misheard.

"Junior Sister???"