《Xianxia: My Junior Sisters Are Freaks!》Chapter 66: Split Into Two Groups, My Senior Brother Has Plenty Of Scrolls!
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"We have to rescue my disciples from the other Sects!"
Mo Yuanqing's words shocked all the disciples of the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect.
"What kind of joke is this? Junior Sister Mo Yuanqing, we are already like defenseless cultivators crossing a river. We can't even protect ourselves. We have to rescue them!"
"That's right... we can't just send ourselves to our deaths."
"Junior Sister Yuanqing, don't overthink things..."
All the Senior Brothers and Sisters had different opinions. After all, Mo Yuanqing's ideas were too crazy!
"Senior Brothers and Sisters, please calm down!"
Mo Yuanqing said in a low voice.
"Senior Brothers and Sisters saw it too. They cultivate evil techniques and their cultivation is of far higher skill than ours. The leader of the evil cultivators is conservatively estimated to be at the Nascent Soul Stage!"
"Although I still have many high-grade scrolls, the other party has so many powerful cultivators. In the long run, we don't have much of a chance of escaping from the hands of the nine Nascent Soul Stage cultivators!"
"Although these evil cultivators are powerful, if we knew their ugly faces from the beginning and the disciples of the various Sects had joined forces to resist, we wouldn't have ended up like this!"
Mo Yuanqing's words had clearly pointed out the stakes. After listening to her, her Senior Brothers and Sisters gradually realized the truth of the matter.
That's right. If this group of evil cultivators had revealed their evil intentions from the beginning, they would not have ended up like this, where all the powerful Sects of the Eastern Wastelands would not have been killed by these evil cultivators!
If they had joined forces to resist them from the beginning, no matter how powerful those evil cultivators were, it would be very difficult for them to find any benefits under their hands!
Unfortunately, reality was reality. If only.
Right now, only the various middle and outer disciples who had been kidnapped together had the chance to last for forty-eight hours.
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"Since that's the case, then it's decided!"
Ye Youji had clearly become much more stable during the dangerous escape that day. Compared to the previous Ye Youji who was usually trembling with fear, he was clearly more like a leader now.
"We'll split into two groups. One group will need to distract the two evil cultivators guarding the place while the other group will save the people. Remember, our goal is to save the people. Don't get entangled with them!"
Everyone nodded in understanding.
"I'll be in charge of distracting them. Junior Sister Yuanqing, lead everyone to save the people!"
Ye Youji took on the heavy responsibility while Mo Yuanqing shook her head.
"No, let me do it."
Mo Yuanqing said.
"Senior Brother Ye Youji, my movement technique is faster than yours, and my lightness skill is stronger than yours. Moreover, their main target is me. I'm much more attractive to them than you are!"
"..."
Ye Youji felt a wave of shame. Mo Yuanqing saying that her movement technique was faster than his made him feel a little awkward.
"Alright... Then I'll lead everyone to save them. As for the two evil cultivators, I'll leave them to Junior Sister Yuanqing!"
Ye Youji finally decided on the division of tasks, and everyone was ready.
Mo Yuqing took out a stack of scrolls from her storage ring.
"Take these."
"?"
The disciples were instantly shocked.
It wasn't that they didn't have scrolls, but they were all yellow-grade scrolls. It was the first time they had seen someone like Mo Yuanqing take out a stack of Heaven Grade scrolls.
Even their Master wasn't that rich..
"Junior sister Mo Yuanqing, who... who gave you all these..."
A Senior Brother couldn't help but ask.
"My eldest Senior Brother gave me all these. They're our Master's inventory."
"..."
Everyone felt ashamed.
However, with these scrolls, they weren't afraid of those evil cultivators. They were all rubbing their fists and getting ready.
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...
Outside the cave.
Two demonic soldiers were guarding the entrance of the cave. One of them was at the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, and the other was half a step into the nascent soul stage. Their strength was terrifying even in the east continent, not to mention when compared to the young rookies of the Sects.
"Senior Brother, I'm so thirsty. Can I capture a two-legged sheep to drink blood?"
One of the demonic soldiers licked his lips and looked hungry.
"B*stard, these two-legged sheep are our bargaining chips. Don't think that I don't know that you intentionally 'accidentally' killed a few people when you caught them. I've already tolerated you a lot!"
The evil cultivator who was called Senior Brother snorted coldly, and his faint words contained a killing intent.
"Yes, yes, yes..."
The evil cultivator was not afraid of his Senior Brother. He yawned and found a rock to sit down on
He had eaten a few people in the past few days and had half a foot in the Nascent Soul Realm. He was eager to devour some more flesh and blood to complete his advancement.
He turned around and looked at the hostages who were controlled by the illusion.
Those were the proud sons and daughters of Heaven in their respective Sects. If he cultivated normally on the righteous path, he would be trampled under the feet of these geniuses.
He had cultivated evil techniques, and by devouring human flesh, he would be able to make progress that he had not been able to in years. As for those proud sons and daughters of the Heavens, they were also trampled under his feet. How could he not be excited.
Looking at the graceful girls among the hostages, a fire of lust rose in his eyes.
"Since you don't want me to kill them, then I can vent my anger on them... hehehe..."
The disciple laughed lewdly as he reached out his dirty paws to rub disciple Ling Yun's chest!
Ling Yun was currently in a coma due to his hallucination!
"Be careful!"
Crack!
A flying sword shot out from the darkness towards the evil cultivator!
"It's that woman!"
"Alright, you dare to barge in here instead of going to hell!"
The evil cultivator sent Mo Yuanqing's Flying Sword flying the opposite direction with one hand and licked his lips.
"I've been looking for you for a few days. Since you've come to me of your own accord, how dare you!"
The Senior brother in the lead looked at Mo Yuanqing coldly.
"A bunch of unorthodox people. Won't retribution come when it's right?"
Mo Yuanqing shouted delicately and activated her sword formation.
"10,000 swords returning to the Sect!"
Thousands of flying swords shot towards the two of them under the drive of the spiritual energy!
"Petty tricks!"
The two of them shouted and blocked Mo Yuanqing's 10,000 swords returning to the Sect sword formation with only the release of spiritual energy!
"Cut!"
Seeing that her sword formation was easily dissolved, Mo Yuanqing jumped and fled into the distance!
"Don't go!"
The evil cultivator who was interrupted by Mo Yuanqing immediately chased after her in anger!
"Don't go! This might be a trap. Our mission is to guard the hostages!"
Seeing his Junior Brother lose his mind and chase after Mo Yuanqing, the calm Senior Brother shouted and wanted to call him back.
However, his Junior Brother, who was already in a rage, could not hear his Senior Brother's exhortation. With bloodshot eyes, he raised his saber and chased after Mo Yuanqing. Within a few breaths, he had disappeared without a trace.
"Damn it!"
He was afraid that Mo Yuanqing wanted to destroy them one by one. After all, he had heard from the intelligence sources that Mo Yuanqing had many Heaven-Rank Scrolls in her hands. If he was alone, he might really be killed by that b*tch alone!
Although the most important task at the moment was to guard the hostages, for their own safety, the evil cultivators left in the cave could only chase after the two of them!
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