Xianxia: My Junior Sisters Are Freaks!

Chapter 72

Chapter 72: The Origins Of The Demon Race

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Su Xing actually said that she was not human?

This time, Shen Yaoling had no way to refute, because she really was not human.

Could it be that her secret had already been discovered?

The clear and beautiful voice probed carefully.

“Senior Brother, you have to be more specific. If Junior Sister isn’t human, then what is she?”

“Hehe! You are the cat-eared girl that little radish transformed into, right!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Xing heard a soothing voice beside his ear.

“No, it’s not that. It’s so easy to guess, but you still couldn’t guess it. Senior brother, why are you so stupid? !”

“Junior Sister Ling’er, stop fooling around!”

“Hehe! Senior Brother is really amazing. You even guessed it.”

“Ding! Host has experienced the fun of returning to the mortal world. You have been rewarded with 30 years of cultivation!”

Before he could check the system’s information, Su Xing’s gaze was attracted by two familiar figures.

One of them had a body like a long sword, cold as blood, and wore a long green robe.

The other was elegant and noble, exuding an imposing aura that complemented the fiery red dress she was wearing.

The two of them looked in the direction of Su Xing.

“Junior Sisters, did your trip go smoothly?”

“Ding! A critical strike has been triggered after a long separation. The reward is one hundred years of cultivation!”

The reunion naturally led to a simple exchange.

After the exchange, Su Xing had a general understanding of the situation in the mystic realm.

“Have the demons and evil cultivators appeared?”

Su Xing muttered.

Regardless of whether Su Yan’er and the others met the demons or evil cultivators, it was not a small matter in his eyes.

As everyone knew, the Lingtian continent was divided into four seas and eight desolates.

And the Eastern desolates where Su Xing and the others were located was only one of the eight desolates.

There were the barren sky, the barren Earth, the barren mystery, the yellow desolates, the Eastern desolates, the Southern desolates, the Western desolates, and the Northern desolates.

A thousand years ago, there was no existence of the eight desolates. The entire Lingtian continent had merged into one.

It was born with Yin and Yang. There were pros and cons, there was white and there was black.

If humans were divided into the white catergory, then their opposite was the demon race.

Back then, the Lingtian continent was in a three-legged situation with humans, demons, and demons. For many years, conflicts of interest had been going on. There was a deep grudge between the three races.

And all of this finally exploded a thousand years ago.

At that time, the human race had already ushered in its peak. Not only did they create cultivation techniques that could be cultivated to strengthen themselves, but they also created many powerful divine weapons.

The three races of humans, demons, and demons had an unprecedented war, which lasted for more than a hundred years.

They fought until the sky turned dark, and the Sun and Moon lost their light.

The entire Lingtian continent was also torn into pieces, which resulted in the current situation where the eight desolate seas faced each other.

In the end, the human race had won, and the demon race was completely wiped out. Meanwhile, the monster race also suffered a great loss and chose to retreat deep into the beast mountains.

From now on, the two of them would no longer pose a threat to the development of the human race.

And now, according to the two junior sisters, the demon race was on the verge of reviving!

Tsk, tsk, tsk!

He allowed himself to be strong, and the breeze blew on the mountain.

He allowed himself to be strong, and the bright moon shone on the river.

So what if the troublesome demon race appeared? The ordinary days still had to go on.

Even if the sky fell, there was still the tall man to hold it up. It really couldn’t be done…

Thinking of this, his thoughts were suddenly interrupted.

He couldn’t help but think too much.

A pretty face was already getting closer and closer, and the faint fragrance from the tip of his nose went straight to his heart.

Su Xing took half a step back slightly, and a suspicious look appeared on his face.

What kind of trick was Junior Sister Ling’er playing this time?

Shen Yaoling blinked her big eyes and looked at him with a serious expression.

“Hehe! Senior Brother is really beautiful. It’s not an exaggeration to say that he’s the number one beauty in the world!”

Beauty?

As beautiful as a celestial being, peerless in the world!

The word ‘beauty’ was used to describe Senior Brother Su Xing?

It was the most suitable word.

Su Yan’er burst out laughing. Even Mo Yuanqing tilted his head with a smile.

Regardless of whether it was in terms of personality or temperament, the three Junior Sisters. All belonged to different types. However, what they all had in common was that each of them could be said to have peerless looks.

At this moment, if they were to smile in such a tacit manner, it would be difficult for them to even be gods.

Fortunately, there were no other male disciples on the Sunset Peak. Otherwise, this scene would probably drive them crazy.

Su Xing carried out a bundle of bamboo shoots from the edge of the bamboo forest.

“Junior Sisters, it’s the best season for bamboo shoots to be eaten recently. Today, senior brother will make a bamboo banquet to welcome second and third Junior Sisters.”

“Senior Brother, what about me? What about me?”

Shen Yaoling immediately jumped out nervously when she didn’t hear her name.

There was nothing she could do. Her senior brother’s dishes were too delicious. Moreover, he was making one of her favorite dishes today.

“Junior Sister Ling’er, you should come too!”

“Yeah! Senior Brother, you’re too kind!”

At the same time.

Once the secret realm trip was revealed, it caused quite a stir among the higher-ups of the various sects.

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

Two people stood in front of Zhuang Changhe.

They were the two elders who were responsible for escorting the Secret Realm.

Their sharp eyes swept over.

“Are you sure you didn’t see wrongly?”

Seeing the other elder hesitating, Lei Mingyuan directly took out an item.

“Sect Master, you will know when you see it!”

As he opened his palm, a small piece of black cloth jumped into his palm.

Although the aura was very weak, Zhuang Changhe still felt a strange energy.

With a wave of his hand, the black cloth swept over.

The material used for the black cloth did not belong to the East Wilderness. Even the experienced and knowledgeable Zhuang Changhe had not seen it before. More importantly, the black cloth emitted a faint black qi. If one did not look closely, it would be difficult to notice it.

Zhuang Changhe frowned.

“This is?”

“Reporting to Sect Master, this was picked up by the disciples of the various sects when they were fighting with the demons. It should be the clothes that fell from behind the demons.”

The situation was complicated now that the demons had reappeared.

The demons that had disappeared for nearly a thousand years had suddenly reappeared. Moreover, they had followed the disciples of the various sects into the mystic realm.

The more they thought about it, the more they felt that something was amiss.

As the matter was of great importance, Zhuang Changhe urgently called for a meeting.

The nine peak masters and eighteen elders of the Mysterious Sky Sect all took their seats.

They did not say a word.

The heavy atmosphere in the great hall became even more intense.

“Sect Master, why did you call us here so urgently?”

“Old Black, you still don’t know, right? Something big happened during the trip to the Mystic Realm.”

The Peak Master of Thunder Peak clicked his tongue and told everyone what the disciples of Thunder Peak had seen and heard from the Mystic Realm.

The other peak masters who had not yet received the news were extremely shocked.

After all, although the demon race had disappeared for a thousand years, his reputation had not been forgotten by people over time.

Every few years, something would happen in the East Wilderness. Someone would become an evil cultivator because he had obtained the demon race’s cultivation method or demon weapon, causing a bloody storm.

Although the demon race was exterminated, its harm was endless.

Thirty years ago, the previous Sect Master, who was now the Grand Elder, had participated in the encirclement and suppression of evil cultivators.

And it was that encirclement and suppression operation that left him with an indelible internal injury, making it difficult for him to advance for the rest of his life.

Now that the news of the demon race had appeared, it was likely to turn the world upside down again.

Zhuang Changhe sighed faintly.

“Elders, all the peak masters are here, right?”

Everyone agreed, but their eyes fell on an empty chair.

“Junior sister hasn’t returned to the sect yet, but martial nephew Su has already sent someone to invite her!”

So what if Su Xing came? There were only four people on the Sunset Peak.

Faced with such a shocking event, what could a junior like him do?

Ahchoo!

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Just as he was adding firewood to the stove, he suddenly sneezed and dust filled the air.

It was strange that a half-step immortal could sneeze!

“Is master thinking of me?”