Hammer in her left hand, sword in her right, the eldest sister is connected to both worlds.

Chapter 318 Kong Mingzi is coming to Chonggu Village

Xue Lan retorted again in a low voice, "It really isn't a scattered soul."

The girl spun around in front of Yin Shishi: "If it were really a case of a scattered soul, my eyes have been damaged for more than a day or two. How could I possibly be talking to you properly here?"

Yin Shishi was writing something on a talisman when she heard this and looked at Xue Lan, saying:

"That's not necessarily true. You, Master Refiner Xue, are unbreakable by heavenly lightning and cannot be killed by a Nascent Soul stage demonic cultivator."

The woman's voice carried a hint of mockery:

"Perhaps it possesses some earth-shattering supernatural power that can resist the dispersal of the soul?"

Yin Shishi's words were full of sarcasm, but Xue Lan felt extremely guilty.

She felt herself getting smaller and smaller in front of Yin Shishi.

Why are there no seams on the ground?

They couldn't find the crack in the ground, and Yin Shishi's voice rang out again.

"Are you aware of the precedent set by the Xuanhuang Sect?"

Xue Lan didn't react for a moment: "Huh?"

Inside the Jiyuan Peak of the Xuanhuang Sect, the old man who was confined to the Jiyuan Peak sneezed.

The talisman that Yin Shishi had written flew northward, the woman's voice soft:

"Your master."

Xue Lan suddenly realized: "Oh, my master."

"My master also had his soul scattered?" Xue Lan asked curiously.

"No," Yin Shishi replied briefly.

Xue Lan's curiosity was extinguished by the two words "this person".

Watching the interaction between the two, Yin Yue couldn't help but look at Xue Lan and say, "Your master never had his soul scattered, but it was indeed tragic back then. His sword heart was completely destroyed, and his foundation was ruined..."

Yin Shishi's gentle voice rang out at the right moment: "Mother!"

Although it was a gentle call, Yin Yue immediately shut her mouth and stopped talking.

Even if Xue Lan knew something that Yin Shishi didn't want him to know, he had to pretend he didn't.

She timidly spoke to Yin Shishi.

"Given my current physical condition, is there anything you can do?"

Yin Shishi shook her head very honestly: "There's no way."

Xue Lan couldn't hold back any longer: "Then what is your purpose in leaving me here?"

Yin Shishi's silver ornaments swayed: "I originally thought that the Gu Pool would boil again in a month, and if I obtained the inheritance then, there might be a way."

"But I didn't expect your condition to be so serious, and your master was also held up at Luoxia Mountain..." The woman paused slightly, then changed the subject:

"Fortunately, I have already sent a message to my master."

Xue Lan shuddered: "Uncle Kongming... please don't trouble him, okay?"

"Even the True Immortals of the entire Xuanhuang Sect can't revolve around me alone!"

Yin Shishi said with utmost sincerity, "It's alright. You are now one of the heirs of Wan Gong Fang, and you deserve it."

Knowing she couldn't escape this calamity, Xue Lan, in a fit of desperation, asked, "If Uncle-Master Kongming wanted to poison me, would you save me?"

Yin Shishi smiled faintly: "My master is gentle and kind, and cares about all living beings."

"It's your fault that I poisoned you!"

Xue Lan: Oh.

And so, Xue Lan, who was originally going to Seven Butterfly Valley to return the little spider, was forcibly kept in Chong Gu Village by Yin Shishi. She couldn't even go to the Demon Market and could only watch Xue Tong squander her spirit stone bag every day.

Jiyuan Peak was deserted and desolate. Since his last return, Ling Yuanzi had been confined to this place, making him a truly lonely old man.

That morning, he opened the door and saw that it was snowing lightly outside.

Amidst the snow-white landscape, a middle-aged man dressed in blue slowly walked out.

It was none other than Kong Mingzi, the peak master of Qingyu Peak.

"Senior brother?" Ling Yuanzi said with a smile, but unexpectedly a talisman was thrown at him by the newcomer.

Ling Yuanzi chuckled as he unfolded the talisman, but upon seeing its contents, the old man's smile vanished completely.

“Lanlan, she… her senior brother.”

"You and your apprentice are both complete idiots!"

Kong Mingzi spoke with a sharp tongue and a hint of anger. A small key appeared in the middle-aged man's hand, and with a few deft movements of his fingers, he unlocked the restrictions on Jiyuan Peak.

"Come with me to Chonggu Village."

Ling Yuanzi dared not say much and obediently went to Chonggu Village with Kong Mingzi.

Flying through the void, Kongmingzi looked at his junior brother beside him, whose cultivation had regressed by a whole realm, and couldn't help but voice his long-standing question.

Ling Yuanzi heard Kong Mingzi's voice: "Are you feeling alright?"

"Having cultivated the demonic path for so long, and seeing that child is no longer a stone, do you feel any better?"

There was no wind in the void, and when flying away, not even the sound of one's clothes fluttering could be heard.

Ling Yuanzi recalled Xue Lan's appearance, from her dusty childhood to her teenage years, and then to her appearance when she recently became a demon.

The old man's voice was hoarse, filled with deep confusion: "Senior brother, did I force her?"

Xue Lan, the senior disciple of Jiyuan Peak, has done an excellent job. After ten years in the mortal world, there is no fault to be found in her.

"She's been good enough."

Kongmingzi thought this person's definition of "obedient" was a bit strange and that he should have his head checked.

Ling Yuanzi wanted to speak, but Kong Mingzi stopped him.

"If you have anything to say, go to Chonggu Village and talk to your disciple. Now, I have a question..."

Kong Mingzi's voice was somewhat cold:

"How could she, at such a young age, already show signs of a scattered soul?"

"What you need to consider right now isn't what to do if your senior apprentice poisons you."

"But how could you, a fine young man from a cultivation sect, have your soul scattered at less than thirty years old!"

Inside Xue Lan's room at Chonggu Village, a girl dressed in a pale yellow dress was scratching herself bald.

Xue Lan said softly, "I noticed you were out having fun every day the past few days, and you weren't worried about me at all!"

Xue Tong angrily grabbed Xue Lan's face: "Tell the truth! When I ask you, just say something happened."

The girl was on the verge of going crazy, feeling as if the sky was about to fall.

"Xue Lan, oh Xue Lan, after acting for so many years, you're finally going to capsize in the gutter!"

"But I'm a little curious. Shishi clearly said on Qingshuitai that there was nothing wrong with your health before, so why do we suddenly need to treat you again?"

"and many more……"

The anxious girl seemed to suddenly remember something, quickly walked up to Xue Lan, and slapped her.

Xue Lan was stunned by the slap and looked somewhat dazed.

Before they could even ask what was wrong with the man, they heard Xue Tong's anxious voice: "Are you in pain?"

Xue Lan suddenly realized what was happening, and the woman, with half of her face red and swollen, slowly shook her head.

Xue Tong cried out miserably, "The case is solved!"

"You forgot to pretend to be alive!"

The girl began packing her things from the room.

Xue Lan: What are you doing?

The girl's voice was filled with warm trust: "You are now a mature Wolf King, and you must learn to face the storms on your own."

"I'm going to stay in the Demon Market for a few days. Remember to send me a message if I don't get killed!"

Xue Lan smiled slightly and stepped forward to hug the girl's arm.

"You think beautiful!"