My big sister is really cool

Chapter 17
Ever since the deeds of the elder sister were spread to the entire sect, the disciples were tired, unable to lift their spirits whether they were meditating or practicing.

On Xiaofu Peak, Ling Xiao was lying on the mountain peak with a piece of grass in his mouth, using his hand as a pillow, and crossed his legs.

The disciple Hua Fu on the side was absent-minded, and his eyes frequently glanced here, and finally couldn't help it, and while the master was not there, he trotted over, leaned into his ear, and asked in a low voice: "Senior brother, what happened to the elder sister? Why are the people in the entire sect and even the head of the sect saying that the elder sister will never wake up again."

"And even if she wakes up, all her fairy bones will be broken, and she will have no chance of immortal journey in this life."

The little disciple's tone became low as he spoke, and finally he couldn't help crying.

Everyone in the sect admires the elder sister. When he first came to the sect and was unfamiliar with many things, it was the elder sister who guided him.

Now that the elder sister has suffered such bad luck, the people of the sect are in turmoil.

And outside the cave where the elder sister was sleeping, disciples came to deliver some wine, food, and some talisman papers drawn by themselves, and refined medicines every day.

Let the elder sister check for herself, what are the deficiencies.

The sect leader, Lan Xingchen, felt mixed feelings when he saw it, "I didn't expect Xianshu to be so popular in the sect. Once something happened to her, the fighting spirit of the entire sect would be lost."

"That's right, the influence of this girl Xianshu is really extraordinary."

Elders on the side echoed.

Elder Panyue wore a red dress. She already had a very good figure, but this dress made her slim and attractive, full of charm. She didn't speak, but stood silently in the corner.

Today, the head of the sect called a meeting on Lingtai Mountain. All the elders in the sect came, and the two old ancestors, Taoist Taiqing and Daoist Danxuan, were also present.

As soon as the two came out, everyone stood up.

Even the head of the sect has to welcome the ancestor to take his seat first, "Ancestor, please take a seat."

After being seated, the head took the main seat, and a rectangular discussion table was full of elders.

Lan Xingchen was the first to say: "I think all the elders have heard about the fact that my sect's disciple was severely injured and is still unconscious."

"I heard, Sect Leader, we all know about this matter, it's simply unreasonable!"

"That's right, could it be that my Xuantian sect has been hidden for too long and lost its majesty, so people can trample on it at will?"

All the elders spoke one after another, and someone suggested, "Does the sect master know who that person is? Just wait for me to join the sect."

"Yes, yes, Sect Leader, please don't be fooled, tell me who is that person?"

Under the expectant eyes of all the elders, the headmaster said with difficulty, "That man is a powerful man from the upper realm."

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience fell silent.

No matter how ordinary people practice, they will eventually stop at the Mahayana realm, just like the master Lan Xingchen has been trapped in the Mahayana realm for more than 300 years. The highest strength of mortals is Mahayana, and gods and men cultivate their minds. There are countless secret techniques and magic weapons.

Compared with the monks in the lower realm, the powerful men in the upper realm are almost a dimensionality reduction blow.

Ordinary monks can't beat a monk with the blood of a god in the upper realm even if they try their best to practice.

There is no comparison between the two.

Not just because of qualifications, but also because of inheritance.

The upper realm is vast and rich in resources, and there are countless relics inherited, while the mortals in the lower realm are practicing hard, and they are not willing to share their cultivation experience with anyone at all.

Not to mention inheritance, most monks who act against the sky will eventually die under the catastrophe.

Upon hearing about the Upper Realm, many elders began to tremble instinctively.

Seeing that no one spoke, Lan Xingchen understood, but felt sad in his heart.

Once upon a time, their Xuantian Sect was also a big sect force in the upper realm, but because they were all killed by the enemy in a treasure hunt, they had to leave the upper realm in the end and came to this small place to establish their own sect. door forces.

Although the Xuantian Sect is also the number one sect power here, it can't compare to its position in the upper realm.

Seeing the silence on the table, Daoist Danxuan said: "Everyone, this meeting is not only about the disciples of the sect, but also one more thing to tell you. Since there have been powerful people in this world, the enemies will soon be here. They will discover the existence of our Xuantian Sect, and the other party will definitely kill them all, what good strategy do you guys have?"

"What? The ancestor said they will come? What should we do? We are not opponents at all."

"If the enemies from ten thousand years ago know that we are still alive and want to kill us, what should we do? How can we win if we are a few Nascent Soul elders?"

The scene was in chaos, full of confusion about the future.

Elder Pan Yue parted his red lips slightly, and said arrogantly: "If they dare to come, then they can face the battle. Is it possible that you still want to hide?"

"You! Elder Panyue is really a newborn calf not afraid of tigers. When we were fighting back then, the elder was not born yet?"

Hearing this, an elder from the Void Transformation Realm said.

Pan Yue was dumbfounded, she was only about a hundred years old, how could she know the past deeds of Xuantianzong.

Lan Xingchen said with one word, "In short, everyone should make preparations in advance."

After the meeting, every elder who walked out looked sad.

"Master."

Panyue stopped Lan Xingchen who was about to leave, "Among the disciples who came back, the Daqiong Peak disciples were the only ones. Could the master send me down the mountain to find these two?"

Lan Xingchen knew that Panyue usually took good care of Mo Ziyuan, and she was also anxious when no one came back at this time, so she agreed.

"You take a few disciples under your name to search for Mo Ziyuan and others, and bring them back after you find them."

Because there is no evidence of Mo Ziyuan's defection from the sect, Lan Xingchen did not announce it to the public.

When Pan Yue heard the words, she immediately flew with her sword.

Looking at Pan Yueyuan's back, Lan Xingchen rubbed the center of his brows, "The two elders have a good idea about foreign enemies."

Taoist Danxuan and Daoist Taiqing came from behind, the former said: "If the other party only sends a master of the False God Realm, and Taiqing and I restrain him, maybe we can fight."

"False God Realm."

Lan Xingchen muttered to himself, looking at the mountains in the distance.

In Xiaoqiong Peak's upper cave, a woman in white clothes was lying on the cold ice bed, and fresh fruits were placed on the stone table beside it, it was obvious that someone had been there just now.

The woman lay quietly, as if she had just fallen asleep.

If someone looked inside her heart at this time, they could find that some golden fragments, like fragments of some kind of books, were hidden in her heart.

After continuous fusion and tempering, the golden fragments turned into liquid, penetrated into the heart, followed the blood circulation, and spread throughout the body.

Where no one was looking, Wang Xianshu's body was being tempered by this golden liquid, and her whole body was emitting a faint golden light.

If she wakes up at this moment, she will find that this is exactly the picture of Cangming God.

The Cangming God Picture is a page of the Golden Book, which is the supreme magic weapon in legends. It not only records various magical worlds, but also has long-lost secret techniques.

The materials from which the Golden Book was cast no longer exist today.

No one expected that the Golden Book would have the effect of tempering the human body.

Presumably in the previous life, Xianyin tried so hard to seize the golden book, but she didn't want people to know more secrets about the golden book.

(End of this chapter)