When Mrs. Chengbi left, she stopped at the entrance of Caoxi Village and turned to look back.

This village is remote, poor, and like a barbarian land.

But at this time, in Mrs. Chengbi's eyes, Caoxi Village seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog, making it impossible for her to guess or see through.

"Xiao Jian... I want to see how you, a useless person with no strength, will deal with this big storm coming from southern Xinjiang."

Mrs. Chengbi took a deep breath and turned around.

Su Yi refused to hand over the secret method that could collect and utilize the bloody sword energy.

This means that a war is inevitable!

However, even if Mrs. Chengbi left, she was extremely confused. Where did Xiao Jian... get the confidence to dare to choose to go against the strong men of the eight top forces in Southern Xinjiang?

You know, this time the eight top forces in Southern Xinjiang each dispatched a group of demon immortals!

Altogether, there are hundreds of people.

In addition, there are also demon kings at the holy level!

Not to mention anything else, just this lineup is enough to sweep across the entire southern border!

Mrs. Chengbi knew that in addition to these, there were also many orthodox traditions attached to the eight major forces in southern Xinjiang involved.

There are countless powerful demon cultivators and demon cultivators who are waiting for help!!

…

"Brother Xiao, do we really want to go to war with them?"

In the courtyard, Aling's brows were filled with worry.

Although she is not deeply involved in the world, she also knows that when this storm sweeps over, it is destined to be extremely terrifying!

"It's not that we want to go to war, it's that they want to die."

Su Yi squinted his eyes to bask in the sun, and said casually, "Once they are frightened and realize that they are no different from ants, they will naturally not dare to provoke again."

In this world, it is difficult to escape the entanglements of grudges and grudges.

In the world of spiritual practice, fighting and killing will inevitably lead to countless troubles.

Regardless of past and present life, Su Yi has experienced countless ups and downs in life, how could he not know these things?

"You, don't worry so much."

Su Yi said warmly, "Whether it's a wheel battle or a human sea tactic, as many as they come will die, there will be no difference."

Aling was startled and nodded.

"Go and tell the clan elders not to let the villagers go out these days."

Su Yi ordered.

"Um."

Arling nodded and hurried away.

…

To Su Yi's surprise, before the storm swept over, a group of unexpected strong men came.

Three days later.

Evening, cloudy.

Clouds like ink covered the sky above Mowu Mountain, and the world was depressing and dull.

Su Yi, who was lying in the courtyard to bask in the sun, frowned.

If it were not for the lack of Taoism in his body, he would definitely split the dark clouds in the sky with one sword and let the sky light pour down on him.

Immediately, he stopped laughing.

If he has the Tao in his body, why should he care so much about such a trivial matter as basking in the sun?

Not far away, Aling was sewing a pair of animal skin boots.

She firmly believes that her brother Xiao will recover and can wear the animal skin boots she made in the future.

Everything is so quiet.

But as the sky became darker and darker, silently, in the far distance between the sky and the earth, three brilliant rays of light fell from the sky and turned into three figures.

The leader was a woman wearing a long purple dress, with a cold and beautiful appearance, and her whole body was filled with the aura of a fairy spirit.

The other two are men, one is tall and muscular, with beard and hair like a halberd, and is wearing bronze armor.

A man with long blood-colored hair, dressed in a golden robe, with a handsome face.

Both of them are also filled with the aura of the immortal level.

"You are...Shuang'er!?"

In the village, Li Changqing, the elder of the clan, was the first to be alarmed. When he saw the leading woman in purple from a distance, he couldn't help but scream in surprise.

Whoosh!

The woman in purple looked at him like cold lightning.

After a while, a smile appeared on her lips and she said: "Elder of the clan! Shuang'er is back to visit you!"

Li Changqing said in surprise: "Shuang'er, it's really you, great, great!"

On the same day, the news that Yang Shuang'er and two fellow disciples returned together spread in Caoxi Village, and the villagers came out to welcome them.

"Your sister is back?"

Su Yi was startled, "Could it be that she also heard the news about the destruction of the Skyfire Demon Sect, so she rushed back as soon as possible?"

"Brother Xiao, I...I also want to see my sister."

Ah Ling was obviously worried about gains and losses. She was looking forward to it but also a little nervous.

"Go ahead."

Su Yi smiled and nodded.

"Yeah!" Aling turned and left the courtyard.

Li Changqing's residence.

Aling met her sister Yang Shuang'er.

The two sisters are very similar in appearance. In comparison, Yang Shuang'er, who has already embarked on the path to immortality, is more elegant and graceful.

Standing there casually, with his clothes fluttering, his grace is outstanding, as if he stands alone among the chickens, shining brightly.

Arling, on the other hand, looks very simple and has a rural atmosphere.

When he saw his graceful sister for the first time, Aling was startled and felt a little ashamed of herself.

"Are you... Aring?"

Yang Shuang'er came over immediately and held Aling's hand tightly, her eyes red, "I really didn't expect that my parents gave me a younger sister..."

Aling muttered: "I, I just found out not long ago that I have a sister in this world."

The girl was also very excited, even a little at a loss.

Not far away, Li Changqing watched the scene of the sisters' reunion, with ups and downs in his heart.

He immediately stood up and left with the others, leaving the room to the two sisters who had a rough fate.

In the courtyard.

The two men who came with Yang Shuang'er stood there casually, stern and unsmiling.

Some villagers originally came forward to say hello enthusiastically, but the reaction of these two people was very cold, with repulsion in their eyes.

Suddenly, the villagers smiled awkwardly and retreated.

Those children had no such scruples.

A little girl with braids on her head stepped forward and said crisply: "Uncle, are you immortals?"

The burly, armored man looked down at the little girl, with a fierce look in his eyes, and one word came out of his lips:

"roll."

Plop!

The little girl was so frightened that she fell to the ground, her face turned pale.

This scene happened to be seen by Li Changqing, who had just walked out of the room. His face suddenly changed. He immediately stepped forward and picked up the little girl. At the same time, he apologized: "The child is not sensible. I hope you will calm down."

Next to the burly man, the man in golden robe with a handsome face and long bloody hair said calmly: "Don't be afraid, for the sake of Junior Sister Yang, we won't argue with you rural pariahs."

Rural pariah!!

Such words penetrated the hearts of the villagers present like a blade, and their faces became ugly.

Li Changqing suppressed the anger in his heart and said with a smile: "Thank you for your noble hand!"
To be continued...