Xianxia: My Junior Sisters Are Freaks! Chapter 31

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Sect Master Tower.

Su Xing had transmigrated to sunset peak for ten years. This was the first time he had come to the Sword Sect's Sect Master Tower.

The disciple who had brought Su Xing here brought him to a simple room. He then knocked on the door and left.

“Martial Nephew Su Xing, you're here.”

The door opened and this was Zhuang Changhe's room.

There were no gorgeous decorations in the room. There was only a simple bed, a wardrobe, and a meditation mat.

“Greetings, Sect Master.”

Su Xing bowed slightly.

Zhuang Changhe nodded and gestured for Su Xing to sit down.

“Martial Nephew Su Xing, how's the cultivation of your little Junior Sister Su Yan'er from Sunset Peak?”

From Zhuang Changhe's point of view, Mo Yuanqing simply could not cultivate, and Su Xing's talent was too weak. He could only place his hopes on Su Yan'er now.

“She should already be at the Qi Refinement realm, right?”

Su Xing was not too sure either. Although Su Xing knew that Su Yan'er was a great empress, Su Yan'er had a secret technique that could shield her cultivation from detection. Even the current Su Xing did not know Su Yan'er's specific strength.

“That won't do…”

Zhuang Changhe frowned.

“The sect competition will begin in less than a month. I called you over this time because of a bet between your master and me.”

“Is that so?”

Su Xing said.

Zhuang Changhe raised his eyebrows.

“Martial Nephew Su Xing, don't tell me you're not interested in the contents of the bet?”

Su Xing was indeed not interested in the content of the bet at all.

Su Xing could roughly guess the content.

The Sunset Peak could not recruit disciples all year round, yet it occupied a large number of resources. It was certain that Zhuang Changhe wanted to reduce the resources of the Sunset Peak through this sect competition.

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He even might merge Sunset Peak with the other peaks.

Su Xing did not have any thoughts about this.

After all, even if the Sunset Peak merged with the other peaks, with his master's bad temper, would the other peaks dare to let their disciples enter the Sunset Peak?

At that time, it would actually be no different from cultivating now.

After all, Sunset Peak's Su Yan'er currently had the stance of the great empress, so she would not overly rely on the sect's cultivation resources. Su Xing had the system, so he never took much from the Sword Sect.

At the moment, Mo Yuanqing was the only one who needed the resources.

Even if the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect reduced the resources to only the three of them, it was still enough for Mo Yuanqing to cultivate and use.

“Sect Master, I'm more concerned that my master is there now. Is she well? When will she return?” Su Xing asked.

Zhuang Changhe pondered for a moment.

“Your master still has a lot of urgent matters to deal with outside. She can't return to the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect within a short period of time.”

“Let me tell you about my bet with your master. If the Sunset Peak doesn't obtain the top ten spots in the sect disciple competition, the sunset peak will be merged into the Thunder Peak.”

The corner of Su Xing's mouth twitched slightly.

Although it was not difficult for him to understand why Zhuang Changhe made a bet with his beautiful master, the fact that his beautiful master actually agreed to it was what shocked Su Xing the most.

Please, Master.

‘Don't you know that your disciple's talent is poor?'

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At the moment, the Cultivation Points that were given to him by the system probably added up to more than hundreds of thousands of years!

After cultivating for hundreds of thousands of years, Su Xing finally had the strength of a half-step Human Immortal!

If it were any other heaven's favorites, they would have already transcended the mortal world and become an emperor if they were forced to cultivate for hundreds of thousands of years, right?

The problem was that Su Xing's master, Bai Xueling, had no idea that Su Xing had taken in Su Yan'er, who the stance of an empress during the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect's disciple acceptance ceremony.

In his master's eyes, he was a piece of trash.

So, he could only rely on his master's little Junior Sister, Mo Yuanqing, who had just delivered herself to his doorstep?

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What a good fellow!

If it were not for the fact that he had used a huge amount of natural treasures to remove the witchcraft Gu from Mo Yuanqing's body, his junior sister Qing'er would probably still be a useless person who could not cultivate!

“Sigh…”

Zhuang Changhe let out a long sigh, took a ring from his bedside, and handed it to Su Xing.

“Martial Nephew Su Xing, this is the cultivation resource that I will personally provide to the Sunset Peak. It has nothing to do with the sect.”

Su Xing injected spiritual energy into the ring.

Spiritual Stones fell into the ring one after another.

Among them, there were low-grade spiritual stones with rich spiritual energy and middle-grade spiritual stones with higher values.

Su Xing estimated that there were at least 2,000 low-grade Spiritual Stones and 500 middle-grade spiritual stones among them.

Even in the sect, this was a considerable amount of wealth.

“I hope all of you will cultivate well in the next month and don't lose the name of the Sunset Peak, understand?”

Su Xing nodded.

It was rumored that Zhuang Changhe's master was the previous Peak Master of the Sunset Peak.

At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside Zhuang Changhe's room.

Soon after, the sound of urgent knocking came from Zhuang Changhe's room.

“Sect Master, something bad has happened!”

“There seems to be a big problem at the Sword Tower!”

Zhuang Changhe frowned and his figure immediately disappeared from the room.

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Outside the Sword Tower.

A terrifying Sword Intent spread around the Sword Tower. It was like a gust of wind, sweeping a few hundred meters around.

At this moment, if one's strength had not reached the Nascent Soul Realm, the cold Sword Intent would directly shake until one could not breathe.

“What's going on?”

“Why would such a thing happen to the Sword Tower all of a sudden!?”

“What a terrifying Sword Intent. I feel that if I were to get close, I would be instantly killed by that terrifying Sword Intent!”

Countless disciples in the distance could not help but sigh when they saw the terrifying scene in the Sword Tower.

Five figures were suspended in the air around the Sword Tower.

They were the elders of the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect.

The weakest among them had already reached the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm.

They were just one step away from breaking through the shackles and reaching the Soul Formation Realm!

However, even with such strength, they were like ants before the terrifying squall released by the Sword Pagoda.

“What exactly is going on?”

With a flash, Zhuang Changhe's figure appeared in front of everyone.

Looking at the terrifying gales around the Sword Tower, Zhuang Changhe could not help but frown.

“Sect Master, someone triggered the alarm in the Sword Tower, so it activated the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Jail!”

Mysterious Heavenly Sword Jail!

Hearing this name, Zhuang Changhe was shocked.

“Immediately inform all the elders to evacuate all the disciples in the Sword Tower.”

“Understood!”

In a short time, the Sword Tower was almost empty when all the Mysterious Sky Sword Sect Elders took action.

“How is the situation now? Have the people been evacuated?”

Zhuang Changhe looked at the squall that filled the sky and asked in a deep voice.

“Reporting to Sect Master, there's no one else except for the eighth floor!”

“The eighth floor of the Sword Tower!?”

“Which elder is there? Get ready to rescue!”

Zhuang Changhe was shocked.

The terrifying Sword Intent released by the eighth floor of the Sword Tower was something that even an ordinary elder could not resist!

“Sect Master…”

The elder who reported had a strange expression on his face.

“It's a young girl with an unfamiliar face. I haven't seen her in the sect before.”

“What!?”

Chapter end