After eavesdropping on the little junior sister’s voice, the entire sect went crazy.

The Tianshui Sect occupies the best place in the Tiancheng Spiritual World. The sect is rich in spiritual energy and the terrain is changeable. The combination of the two will produce special spiritual energy vortexes in some places.

Under normal circumstances, these aura vortices will not appear in places where people often move around.

The sect is too lazy to deal with this.

These spiritual energy vortexes usually have good attack power and can be used as natural opponents to train the disciples, which is helpful for the disciples' practice.

There is such a spiritual vortex under the cliff where the little civet hangs.

The little civet cat is a relatively common low-level monster in the Tiancheng spirit world. It usually only has Qi refining skills.

This little civet cat is disabled and only has the first level of Qi refining.

The spiritual energy swept up by the vortex spread out in all directions like flying blades. It almost cut off the little civet's tail several times, and the hair on its body stood up in fear.

Normally, the spiritual energy vortex that stirs up the storm would not fly so high, otherwise there would be no vines growing above the cliff.

But occasionally, whirlpools of spiritual energy would splash out and cut off the vines above.

Unfortunately, the little civet encountered such a situation.

A sharp spiritual energy flew up from below, directly grazing the little civet's body and cutting off the vine it was holding.

"Meow!!!"

Without support, the little civet screamed and fell down in terror.

However, it was not cut into pieces by the sharp spiritual energy vortex below, but fell into a small warm embrace.

Jiang Xin caught the little civet in time and gently rubbed its furry head: "Are you okay?"

The little civet was frightened and instinctively stretched out its claws to hook Jiang Xin, the only fixed object in front of it.

However, Jiang Xin's robes were of too high a grade for the little civet's claws to pierce, and there was no way to hook her. She could only hold Jiang Xin's arms with her hands and feet and tremble.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay." Jiang Xin hugged the little civet and comforted her repeatedly, but the little guy couldn't recover.

Even the repair dog felt the flinching and felt disgusted: "Xinxin, why do you need such a useless thing? Just throw it away."

After the dog owner has two Qiongqi, its status plummets, and it cannot have another useless cat to divide the owner's love for it.

When the little civet heard this, she was even more frightened and looked at Jiang Xin pitifully.

"Be good, be good. Don't be afraid. I'll take you up." Jiang Xin rubbed its head, comforted it, and signaled the dog to fly up the mountain.

Xiu Gou glared at the little civet dissatisfiedly, not daring to disobey, and flew up the cliff with Jiang Xin.

This mountain peak belongs to Jiangyun Peak. Looking at a green mountain forest, the scenery is so beautiful that it looks like an uninhabited forest.

Jiang Xin jumped off Xiugou's back and walked forward with the little civet in her arms.

Before she had taken two steps, Xiu Gou suddenly bit her collar from behind, preventing Jiang Xin from coming forward.

The sound of grinding teeth was heard as Xiugou stared unblinkingly at the weeds as tall as a man in front of him.

The weeds moved, and the green weeds were pushed aside, revealing the figure of a young man.

The young man was dressed simply, and the light cyan clothes had inconspicuous dark lines that lit up under the sunlight. It was obvious that he was a high-end cassock.

He is about the same height as Chu Linfeng, but his figure is obviously much thinner than Chu Linfeng.

The fingers are wrapped with silk threads of different thicknesses. These threads are full of spiritual energy. One end is tied between the fingers, and the other end disappears into the void.

The most obvious thing is that the young man has a wooden mask on his face, covering his entire face.

The mask was rough in workmanship, just an ordinary item without any aura.

Moreover, this mask does not fit the shape of the face. It only has two holes drilled in the places corresponding to the eyes to facilitate vision. It seems that the owner of the mask broke off a piece of bark before going out and put it on the face.

The other party didn't expect there was anyone here, so he was startled and instinctively retreated and hid in the weeds.

"Meow!" The little civet let out a cry of surprise, jumped out of Jiang Xin's arms, and limped quickly into the weeds regardless of the injury to its hind legs.

Xiu Gou happily waggled his tail and immediately started to pull on it: "Xinxin, you see, wild cats are unreliable. You saved it, but it doesn't even know how to be grateful. Unlike me, it only feels sorry for Xinxin."

After saying that, it rubbed Jiang Xin flatteringly with its dark dog head.

At this moment, the weeds that were originally quiet were pushed aside again, and a simple-shaped doll came out of it.

This puppet is made purely of square wooden blocks, which fits the stereotype of a puppet very well.

But it moves freely, just like a living creature, and it still has the cultivation level of the golden elixir.

The wooden face of the puppet lowered its head to look at Xiu Gou, then lowered its head even lower to Jiang Xin, cupping his fists and bowing to her.

Then, the puppet bent down and spread his hands in front of Jiang Xin. In the palm of the hand made of spliced ​​wooden blocks, lies an exquisite and small puppet. The appearance of the puppet is exactly the same as the little civet just now.

Jiang Xin picked it up, looked at it, and asked in a sweet voice, "Is this for me?"

The puppet nodded.

Jiang Xin was so happy: "Thank you, Fourth Senior Brother!"

The puppet who was about to straighten up was stunned, as if he was shocked.

There was movement in the weeds, and the masked boy holding the little civet pushed the weeds away.

Through the two rough holes in the mask, ripples appeared in the young man's dark eyes.

He met Jiang Xin's clear gaze and subconsciously covered his face.

Because of the overreaction, the back of his hand touched the bark mask on his face, directly shattering the thin layer of bark mask, revealing the true face behind the mask.

It was a disfigured face.

The flesh and blood on the boy's face that should have been flat protruded along the long scars, as if a sharp blade covered with jagged teeth had cut his flesh and blood from the inside and turned outwards.

These wounds have scabbed over, leaving old and new scars.

The hideous wounds were spread everywhere on his cheeks, and even spread to his neck.

At a glance, on this face that is not intact at all, you can still vaguely see something crawling under the skin.

This young man is Jiang Xin's fourth senior brother - Zhao Shi.

Wow, this person is actually uglier than Mr. Gou!
Just this quick glance made Xiu Gou feel a sincere sense of pride.

The mask shattered, and the boy immediately turned around and hid in the weeds, like a frightened little beast.

Jiang Xin quickly caught up: "Fourth Senior Brother, don't leave! I am Xinxin, I was born!"

These weeds were as tall as three ginger hearts. She had not taken two steps in when she tripped over these extremely tough weeds and fell to the ground.

"Hey!" Jiang Xin yelled and fell on the thick weeds. It didn't hurt much.

She was just a little discouraged. She didn't expect that the fourth senior brother would run away as soon as he saw her.

Wherever you fall, there you lie down.

Jiang Xin was lying on the weeds and feeling fat. Suddenly, she felt light and was picked up by someone.

She turned around and saw that the puppet who had just given her the kitten doll instead of Zhaoshi picked her up and placed her steadily on the ground.

There are fine threads on the puppet that are difficult for ordinary people to detect, and they are submerged in the weeds. At first glance, it seems that it is being driven by someone.

Jiang Xin's chubby anger disappeared immediately, and she happily rushed forward to hug the puppet, smiling very happily: "Fourth Senior Brother is so kind."

Zhaoshi is a puppet master, and this wooden puppet is the first puppet he made with his own hands, and it has the deepest bond with him.

He shared his senses with the puppet, and the tightness of Jiang Xin's embrace came from his calf, leaving Zhaoshi at a loss for a moment.

He held the little civet in one hand and turned around blankly.

The pale and thin fingers moved slightly, pulling the invisible threads of the puppet to peel back a gap in the lush weeds, and saw Jiang Xin holding the puppet.

A short little girl, only as high as the puppet's knees, but her face was full of smiles.

As if aware of his gaze, Jiang Xin turned her head.

Zhao Shi was shocked and immediately cut off the tight thread between his fingers.

Without the obstruction of the puppet line, the weeds that were pushed back rebounded one after another.

The grass made rustling sounds and shook back and forth, making Zhao Shi even more nervous.

Suddenly, among the rustling sounds that gradually subsided, he heard a soft little milky sound.

[Fourth Senior Brother is really a soft-hearted and gentle person. 】

[He is just too kind, completely unlike our Tianshui Sect’s style. 】

This is the voice of little junior sister.

But through the puppet's sight, Zhaoshi could clearly see that Jiang Xin did not open his mouth.

So how did he hear this sound?

Could it be possible that the junior sister was also plotted against?
Zhaoshi's heart suddenly rose to his throat. (End of chapter)