XIANXIA: MY JUNIOR SISTERS ARE FREAKS!

Chapter 130 - Half-Immortal God-Calming Tree



Chapter 130: Half-Immortal God-Calming Tree

Su Yan’er had always claimed to be the reincarnation of the great empress. Her horizons and temperament were not something that was comparable to ordinary people.

However, at this moment, her and Shen Yaoling’s expressions were surprisingly the same. They were both shocked by this!

They had gone through a lot of trouble to find the ninth-grade god-calming tree. How did possessing one become so casual for Su Xing?!

Su Yan’er carefully examined it and finally shook her head.

“What’s wrong, Junior Sister? Isn’t this the god-calming tree?”

Su Yan’er shook her head again and said in disbelief, “I was wrong just now. This isn’t a heaven-grade god-calming tree. It’s a half-immortal god-calming tree that is close to the immortal level!”

Hiss!

Half-immortal god-calming tree?

Where did you find it?

Faced with these questions, Su Xing smiled and scratched his head.

It was just a branch that he had casually taken from the Immortal Sect. When he saw that it was extraordinary, he had thought of making a tea set out of it. He did not expect that it would come in handy!

It seemed that the things in the Immortal Sect were indeed extraordinary. If he had the time, he would really have to make a trip back.

Knowing that Mo Yuanqing’s situation could not be delayed, the group planned to return to the sect after obtaining the god-calming tree!

At this moment, another disagreement arose.

“Junior Sister, you guys can take the green-scaled demon eagle. I’ll fly faster by myself!”

After Su Xing’s aerial flight ladder had reached the Immortal Level, its speed was a hundred times faster than before. Therefore, he wanted to send the god-calming tree back to Mo Yuanqing first. Then, when the time came, everyone would meet up at Sunset Peak.

Su Yan’er did not have any objections, but Shen Yaoling did not want it.

No matter what, she would ask Su Xing to ride the green-scaled demon eagle back with her.

“Senior Brother, Senior Brother, come on up. The Little Chick isn’t slow either, how good would it be if we went back together, Hehe!”

As she said that, she pulled off a piece of feather from Little Chick’s body, causing the green-scaled demon eagle to wail incessantly!

“Senior Brother, listen to the little chick’s wail, it’s full of energy. Bringing two more people won’t slow it down.”

“Little Chick, do you think so?” Shen Yaoling threw him a threatening gaze.

“Senior Brother, look at him!”

The green-scaled demon eagle suddenly trembled and nodded obediently like a little chick pecking at rice.

Everyone: “…”

This was Xue Jian’s first time seeing someone like this!

“This Junior Sister of brother Su Xing, why is she a little…”

After pondering for a moment, Xue could not think of a suitable adjective.

Cough, cough!

Su Xing coughed dryly and spoke out his thoughts of returning early to deliver the god-calming tree.

Shen Yaoling was silent for a moment, then she muttered.

“Then Senior Brother, you can go back. Miss Xue Jian must come with us. We can’t let her abduct Senior Brother midway.”

Everyone: “…”

When Xue Jian heard this, her pretty face immediately turned as red as the clouds in the horizon.

That was not right. Why did they have to split up?

Su Xing’s eyes suddenly lit up. He turned to look at the flying beast.

“Green-scaled demonic eagle, can you go back by yourself?”

“Roar!”

“Alright, since that’s the case, you can go back first!”

As soon as he finished speaking, it was as if the green-scaled demonic eagle had been granted a release.

Roar!

Its figure instantly disappeared into the sky like an arrow leaving the bow.

Was it an illusion? Why did this green-scaled demonic eagle seem to have been reborn?

Su Xing shook his head.

“Alright, all of you stand over here!”

Just as everyone was still confused, a gust of light wind emerged from under their feet.

With a swoosh, everyone rose into the air.

Su Yan’er was stunned!

Fly? Could it be that senior brother wanted us to fly back?

If they were to fly at normal speed, how could they compare to the green-scaled demonic eagle’s speed?

But in the next moment, she was stunned again.

She heard the sound of the wind whistling by her ears. When she realized what was happening, they were already 30,000 feet away.

“Senior Brother Su Xing, so fast!”

On the Sunset Peak.

In the wooden house, Bai Xueling kept pacing back and forth.

It had been many days since Su Yan’er and the others had left.

Today, she had wanted to ask about the situation of the two of them, but she found that she could not contact them with the voice transmission talisman.

Su Xing was like this before, and now the two female disciples were like this too.

An inexplicable worry arose in her heart.

Tap, tap, tap!

Hearing the knock on the door, Bai Xueling’s expression returned to normal.

“Come in!”

As the wooden door was pushed open, Li Yiyi walked in.

“Senior! The Sect Master asked you to come over. He said that he has something important to discuss.”

Bai Xueling’s expression changed slightly, and she immediately asked.

“What is it?”

“This junior doesn’t know either. The Sect Master only said that he has something urgent to ask you to hurry over.”

Could it be that the demon race had made a move again?

Damn it, this was a bad time. Why did it have to be at this time!

Bai Xueling glanced at Mo Yuanqing on the bed and slowly walked out.

Only the sound of a sword chiming could be heard, and they left the Sunset Peak.

At this moment, in the Great Hall of the Mysterious Sky Sword Sect.

Other than the high-ranking officials of the Mysterious Sky Sword Sect, there were also a few unfamiliar faces.

Although the group of people wore different clothes, all of them exuded superior auras.

Six of the ten great sects had arrived.

This rare sight made the high-ranking officials of the Mysterious Sky Sword Sect who were present, mutter.

“Sect Master Zhuang, you should know why we are here, right?”

A cultivator who looked like he was an authority spoke very loudly. His voice was like a gong ringing in one’s ear, loud and wild.

This person was one of the top ten sects, Master Zuo of the Selfless Sect. His strength had already reached the tribulation-transcending cultivation.

The Selfless Sect was even higher ranked than the Mysterious Sky Sword Sect, so when he spoke, he also carried a certain power in his voice.

Zhuang Changhe looked at the few of them and nodded.

“There are seniors of our Mysterious Sky Sword Sect guarding there. There are no problems for the time being. Please rest assured.”

A few of them turned to look at each other when they heard that. Their expressions seemed to be a little doubtful.

At this moment, the other chief thrones and elders of the Mysterious Sky Sword Sect were also confused. Clearly, they could not comprehend what kind of riddles these Sect Masters were talking about.

Because this matter was of great importance, it had been passed down by the previous Sect Masters by word of mouth. Only the previous Sect Masters had the right to be privy to it.

They did not know that Zhuang Changhe and the others were indeed well aware of it.

Yin Buping of the Clear Water Sect said, “Everyone’s goal is the same. Actually, we also hope to be safe and sound. But since Daoist brother said that there’s no problem, can you let us go and check it out?”

“That’s right! If there is no problem, then forget it. If there is a problem, then we can think of a countermeasure as soon as possible!”

“Daoist friend Zhuang, I hope you can understand our painstaking efforts!”

Everyone spoke one after another. This mysterious arrangement made the other members of the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect even more confused!

Zhuang Changhe thought for a moment and slowly nodded.

This matter was very important. Although there was no abnormality, it was just like what the others said. It was best to be prepared. If there were any clues, everyone could also make a response as soon as possible.

After all, this was not a matter for the entire Blackheaven Sword Sect. It was a matter that concerned the stability of the entire Eastern Wastelands.

“Sect leader Zhuang, please?”

“Everyone, please be patient. I will get someone to take you there later.”

Hearing that Zhuang Changhe had agreed, everyone also sat down.

Although the Blackheaven Sword Sect was no longer as glorious as it was in the past, it was still one of the top ten sects in the Eastern Wilderness. They still had to give some face to the sect.

In the time it took to brew a cup of tea, a pale blue figure arrived on a flying sword.

“Senior Brother, what business do you have with me?”

Eh? This was no ordinary person!

The moment they heard the voice, a strange look flashed across the eyes of all the Sect Masters who had come to visit.

Zhuang Changhe stood up and briefly explained the matter. Bai Xueling listened as her pair of willow-like eyebrows began to rise.

Then, she nodded slightly and said, “It’s fine if you want to check it out, but this matter is of great importance, so you only need a few Sect Masters to go. As for the others, forget it!”

“Who is this?”

Yin Buping of the Clear Water Sect looked at her inquiringly.

“With a sword dance that topples cities, White Snow Spirit!”

“White Fairy!”

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