Xianxia: My Junior Sisters Are Freaks!

Such an Ancient Sect’s power would have been much larger than most of the Eastern Wastelands’ forces in the present.

Its heritage could not be said to be weak at all.

Judging from the aura left behind here, there was no lack of powerhouses close to the Human Immortal Realm in this sect. Even Su Xing felt that there might have been powerful cultivators above the Human Immortal Realm.

However, such a powerful sect had now become a desolate scene of empty buildings.

All these signs were really intriguing!

After searching high in the sky and coming up with nothing, Su Xing decided to go to the ground to find the answer.

Obviously, this strange scene had aroused his curiosity.

In order to avoid any circumstances that would make it too late to save himself, Su Xing instructed.

“Xuejian, let’s go down and take a look. Don’t leave more than ten feet away from me!”

“Yes, yes! I understand!”

As it was difficult to check the surrounding buildings one by one, Su Xing found the largest palace and settled down there.

This should be the main hall of the sect’s meeting, or the place where the disciples cultivated.

The outermost hall of the palace was like a small square inside a room. Dozens of straw mats were placed there, and there was still a lot of spare space. From then on, one could vaguely see the prosperous scene of the past.

Dozens of disciples must have meditated together, listening to their teacher explain the traces of the Dao. It was as Su Xing and Xue Jian could vaguely see it.

Xue Jian picked up a praying mat and sized it up. She sized it up with interest for a moment.

“Brother Su Xing, this is made of snowflake grass!”

Upon hearing that, Su Xing went forward to check, and then a strange expression appeared on his face.

He seemed to have understood the use of that vast expanse of snowflake grass when he first came in.

Ugh… planting rare spiritual herbs was actually to make these futons!

Su Xing felt ashamed!

Hearing Su Xing talk about the wonderful use of snowflake grass, Yue’s eyes immediately lit up.

She piled all the futons together and ran over to say.

“Brother Su Xing…”

How could Su Xing not know what she meant? He asked with a smile.

“You want to take these away, right?”

Xue Jian nodded.

Although snowflake grass was good, there were too many good things in his system backpack. He really did not like this situation.

But since Xue Jian saw that this girl liked it, then let her be.

“Here, take it!”

Su Xing took out a storage ring and handed it over.

“Big Brother Su Xing…”

“I still have a storage ring, you can take it with ease!”

Hearing this, Xue Jian also took the storage ring with ease, and dozens of praying mats were all put into the storage ring.

She looked like a little money grubber.

“Oh, this incense burner isn’t an ordinary item, and the incense used is actually thousand-year agarwood!”

These words were exquisite.

“This floating dust isn’t bad, it can barely be considered an eight-grade spirit weapon!”

…

Following that, a jaw-dropping scene occurred within the Great Hall.

The two of them were like a treasure appraisal convention. As Su Xing introduced each of them one by one, Xue Jian followed behind and kept every single one of them into her storage ring.

When they finished inspecting the various great halls, all the things within the Great Hall had already been plundered.

When Su Xing saw this, he could not help but exclaim, “Xue Jian sees that this woman has the potential to steal a saint!”!

Xue Jian replied to this. She would not let go of anything that could make her stronger. After all, she was going to protect brother Su Xing in the future!

Su Xing was a little depressed.

He had already said that he had enough women to protect him. There was a beautiful Master, a second Junior Sister, Su Yan’er, a third Junior Sister, Mo Yuanqing, and a fourth Junior Sister, Shen Yaoling. Now, he had this Xue Jian whom he had just met a few days ago.

Sigh!

Damn it, my charm!

After a careful inspection, Su Xing also found some clues.

The people in this sect had walked out very calmly. It did not seem as if there had been anything like an emergency or that the sect had encountered a strong enemy.

Everything around them was arranged in an orderly manner. Moreover, whether it was the buildings or the surrounding plants, everything seemed to be intact.

This meant that they were not forced to leave, but left as if they had a plan.

After leaving the main hall, they came to a few nearby buildings. Other than some decorative items and furniture, the two of them did not find anything strange.

Meanwhile, on the high platform in the center of the sect, Su Xing found a stone tablet that was more than a hundred feet tall.

It was also on this stone tablet that he discovered the secret of this place.

[ The stone tablet says:

In the 1100 years of the ancient era,

demons and monsters rose up in all directions, and all kinds of demons danced wildly. All the living beings of the Lingtian continent were in deep trouble,

although our Longevity Immortal Sect has little power, we are willing to help all the generals in the world,

we will bring 3,000 disciples of our sect to the demon cave to fight with them. This trip is extremely dangerous. Although we know that there are Tigers on the mountain, we will not regret it!

Although there are thousands of demons and monsters, we will still die.

— the Sect Master of the Longevity Immortal Sect, Daoist Bairen, stay behind! ]

Below the stone tablet, there were rows of densely packed names!

There were thousands of them!

Hiss, hiss!

A tragic aura spread out. Every word and sentence on the stone tablet made Su Xing and Xue Jian’s expressions change.

Based on the year number on the stone tablet, Su Xing could roughly guess the era they were in.

It was a chaotic era, the time when the human race and the demon race had an unprecedented war.

No wonder there was not a single person here, nor was there any sign of being affected by the battle. It turned out that they had used the entire sect’s strength to fight to the death against the demon race.

From the stone tablet, Su Xing and Xue Jian also knew the name of this sect.

“Longevity Immortal Sect. Daoist Bairen!”

At that time, everyone in the Longevity Immortal Sect had gone to resist the demons. Now that the Immortal Sect was empty, it was hard to imagine how intense the battle was!

Three thousand Daoists had went to slay the demons, leaving one whole Immortal Sect empty.

How tragic and heroic, how heroic, it made people respect it.

“Demons, detestable demons, they have harmed many people.”

“In the future, when Xue Jian becomes stronger, she will definitely use the Carefree Sword in her hand to slay all the demons in the world. I will not let the efforts of these seniors go to waste.”

His voice was loud and clear.

Xue Jian clenched the ink-colored longsword in her hand. Her pretty face was filled with indignation.

In fact, Su Xing’s current mood was the same!

It was said that good people did not live long, but disasters lived for a thousand years. From the recent signs, it seemed that the demon race was once again on the verge of revival.

It seemed that there was a chance for them to meet this demon race.

When he thought of this, Su Xing immediately lost his mood and continued to explore the surroundings.

Moreover, this place was already empty, there was nothing worth exploring.

He had already seen the greatest valued information on the stone tablet.

Since he was here to transcend the tribulation, it was better for him to deal with transcending his tribulation to a Human Immortal first.

When Su Xing was preparing to leave, he seemed to have thought of something. He took out a jar of fine wine from his storage item and sprinkled it evenly in front of the stone tablet.

Splash!

For a moment, the aroma of the wine permeated the air.

The wine slowly seeped into the stone tablet through the gaps, as if he had traveled to another world.

“Brother Su Xing, what are you doing?”?

Xue, who was standing at the side, saw that her eyes were slightly red, but she asked curiously.

After the fine wine was poured out, Su Xing cupped his fists around the stone tablet.

Then, he turned around and said,.

“This is the custom of my hometown in the past. A fine wine to toast a hero, and the people on these stone tablets are all heroes who protected the Lingtian continent. I’ll treat them this small wine as a token of my appreciation.”

Xue Xing nodded as if she understood something.

“Then, brother Su Xing, can you show Xue a jar of wine?”

Su Xing smiled and took out another jar of fine wine before handing it over.

Hahaha!