The Eldest Martial Sister Gave Up Treatment

Feeling that she can break through to the peak of foundation building by taking a Congenital Condensation Pill, it will inevitably cause some movement when breaking through. If this is accidentally seen by the bigwigs in the sect, her disguise will be torn apart.

But if she was in the forbidden formation of Qiongming Peak, she would not have to worry about such a thing happening.

The so-called forbidden formation was actually a cave surrounded by An Lan with dozens of restrictions and magic formations. Even the divine sense of the head, Jue Yunzi, could not break through the barrier arranged by An Lan.

In An Lan's words: "Women always need a little privacy!"

Since An Lan was not in Qiongming Peak all year round, this cave was occupied by Bai Lian with peace of mind.

"Whoo~"

Incredible.

Bai Lian's right hand gently brushed the smooth stalagmites in the cave. In her field of vision, there were water pools, stone platforms, stone walls, wooden beds, and soft cushions.

Everything can evoke her long-standing memories, which makes the blood tense.

This is the place where Senior Sister Bai in the game uses eighteen martial arts to fight, declaring the glory of Senior Sister Bai riding on the women who are the protagonists in the game!

Bai Lian sat down on the wooden bed.

The index finger lightly touched the bed board, and a girl bound on the bed appeared in front of her involuntarily.

That is the three sisters.

Speaking of which, the Third Junior Sister should have been reborn at this time.

Bai Lian had no intention of taking her back, she wished that the Third Junior Sister would not come to trouble her.

The third sister did not join the Duxianmen before her rebirth, but she also heard a lot of rumors related to the scheming sister Bai in the game.

This guy is very wary. If she comes to Duxianmen, she doesn't know how much trouble she will cause.

Bai Lian shook her head to dispel the strange picture, and she took out the Xiantian Sublimation Pill from the temporary storage space of the system.

Open the bottle, swallow it, and do it all in one go.

Feeling the medicinal power spreading in his body, Bai Lian immediately began to run the exercises.

...

That night.

The moon is like a wash.

On Zhu Yan Peak, under the bloody tree.

The first Fairy Yan Yue caressed the precious lyre inlaid with bloodstones in front of her in annoyance.

The plain finger plucked lightly, and the melodious piano sound suddenly became manic, with a bit of indescribable sharpness mixed in it.

The disciple who was accompanying him became nervous.

Although their master looks like a fairy and has an elegant manner, once he gets angry, he is like killing a red-eyed bison, and he can't hold it back.

And the precursor to Fairy Yan Yue's anger is "playing the piano indiscriminately"!

Ugh.

I don't know which unfortunate person will be trained today.

The accompanying disciple watched someone fly over from a distance. It turned out to be a senior sister who had already been allowed to go down the mountain at will.

Senior Sister stood in front of Yan Yue, and the chilling sound of the piano also stopped.

Yan Yue's red lips parted lightly, and she said, "How?"

"Master." The senior sister shook her head, "Junior Sister Wenren is still the same, sitting alone under the Jingsi Tree, neither eating nor drinking, nor speaking or speaking, and not responding to other people's questions."

It's like an ice sculpture, it's painful to look at!

"Damn things!"

Yan Yue raised the lyre in front of her angrily, and then slammed the lyre on her stomach to shatter it.

I'm coming!

The accessory disciple held his breath, which meant that the master's anger had risen to the second gear.

That is to say, the lyre has a self-healing function, otherwise Zhu Yanfeng would have to spend a lot of spiritual stones every year just to buy the lyre.

Yan Yue asked, "Is it clear?"

The senior nodded: "The only person who has recently had a conflict with Senior Sister Wenren is Senior Sister Bai Lianbai from Qiongmingfeng."

"is her?"

Yan Yue was stunned for a moment.

Bai Lian, An Lan's disciple?

An Lan.

When she mentioned this name, Yan Yue became angry. As soon as she got angry, she punched the blood-colored monster tree behind her.

He hit the strange tree and begged for mercy: "Oh, what the hell!"

Third gear.

The accompanying disciple thought to himself.

That tree is not an ordinary tree. It was planted by Yan Yue when she was young. She has gone through hundreds of years of wind and rain with Yan Yue. One person and one tree are the best friends.

"Senior Sister Bai? Criticize Senior Sister!" Yan Yue yelled, "You are not allowed to call her Senior Sister in the future, understand?"

The senior sister said tremblingly, "Ming, I understand, Master."

Yan Yue snorted coldly.

Wenren Yale is one of her favorite disciples, on the one hand because Wenren Yale is talented, and on the other hand because Wenren Yale also has the word yue in her name.

"Dare to bully my apprentice, I really eat the guts of a bear's heart and a leopard!" Yan Yue gritted her teeth and walked forward, "My apprentice has been bullied, if I don't do anything, what face will I have to continue to be this master!"

A few feet away, she suddenly turned around and asked, "By the way, did An Lan leave Qiongming Peak a few days ago?"

"Yes, there is a registration at the mountain gate."

"That's good!"

A strange smile appeared on Yan Yue's face, An Lan wasn't there, it was time for her to show off her skills!

"You guys are waiting here, I'm going to vent my anger for your junior sister."

Yan Yue's pace seemed to be much lighter.

The senior sister and the accompanying disciple looked at each other, and the master lost his memory.

Mrs. Bai is

It's going to be unfortunate, but when An Lan's first seat on Qiongming Peak comes back, Master may be beaten up.

"Would you like to inform the Sect Master immediately?"

"It's not very good. If Master finds out, he will definitely punish us severely."

"The ancestor of the blood tree, what should we do?"

"..."

The blood tree was beaten, the blood tree was very angry, and the blood tree did not want to speak.