There are countless geniuses in the world of cultivation, but only my junior sister Sha Diao

After returning to the realm of cultivation, everyone relaxed.

Since people disappeared on the territory of aristocratic families before, the heads of each family were going crazy with anxiety, so a group of sect heads briefly discussed and planned to drop by again.

People are not saved in vain. With so many direct descendants saved this time, the aristocratic family must be happy no matter what they say.

Fang Jinxing touched his beard and smiled meaningfully.

He has already thought about how to open the lion's mouth wide and not be beaten out by the family.

The children have been born and died in exchange for this, and they deserve it.

Gu Xia was surrounded on the board of the spirit boat.

In view of the twists and turns they had gone through along the way, the Five Sects graciously agreed to give them a spiritual boat so that they could have a good rest.

Before Gu Xia could lie down, he was dragged outside by several senior brothers who ran over happily.

"Quick, quick, little junior sister, tell me how you got to the Demon Lord's treasure house?"

Others also echoed, staring at her with bright eyes.

The scene was once very enthusiastic.

The chattering discussion went on and on, and the elders responsible for protecting the surroundings could not help but roll their eyes.

Why didn't you notice before that these little brats were so noisy when they got together?

……

The spirit boat was very fast and reached the destination city in the blink of an eye.

When Gu Xia jumped down, he sighed sincerely: "Sure enough, people who burn money are different."

"Of course." Yi Ling said casually as he passed by: "As long as you have enough spirit stones, you can do whatever you want every time you travel."

"But I guess you sword cultivators don't have that much wealth, right?"

Yi Ling's mind twitched, and he asked this question like a disco on the grave.

As soon as these words came out, Gu Xia fell silent for a moment. Only Gu Lanyi, who knew that she was now a pauper, twitched the corner of her mouth.

Yi Ling was indeed right. If he hadn't just raided the Demon Lord's treasury, Gu Xia would have been too poor to sleep.

When it comes to raising spiritual stones in front of her, it's really a matter of not opening the pot and lifting it.

Sure enough, Gu Xia turned to look at him with a smile: "Are you rich?"

"How about this? Since I saved your Xuanming Sect, I won't ask for more. I'll give you a 20% discount, how about five hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones?"

Yi Ling was stunned and blurted out: "Gu Xia, you might as well just go and grab it!"

"That makes sense."

Xu Xingmu and Ye Sui'an looked at each other, hugged him from left to right, and said with smiles: "Then we are not polite. Let me thank you first for my junior sister."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh you guys are so shameless-"

There was a lot of noise behind them, and the elders leading the way couldn't bear to be disturbed. They left the people far behind and strode away.

I really don’t want to admit that these Bangchui are direct descendants of their sect.

The heads of each family had already received the news and were already waiting in the city. They were relieved when they actually saw their disciples returning intact.

"It's good to be back safely."

Patriarch Xu took the time to pat his rebellious son on the shoulder and laughed loudly: "Good boy, are you not far from a breakthrough?"

"Ahem." Xu Xingmu almost fell to his knees after being slapped by his father, and swatted his hand away speechlessly: "You old man is really good at judging people."

"Hey you brat!"

The head of the Xu family immediately blew his beard and stared: "Why are you talking to your father and me?"

Xu Xingmu jumped away laughing. The father and son had only met for a few minutes, and they almost performed a "full martial arts show" in front of everyone.

Gu Xia and the other three senior brothers squatted together, watching with great interest.

She suddenly remembered that the other people were all wealthy children with status and status, so she couldn't help turning her head and asked: "Don't you need to maintain the relationship between father and son?"

Hearing this, Ye Sui'an glanced at the other side and said very experiencedly: "Why are you so anxious? The old man hasn't cared about me yet."

Shen Weixun shook his head silently, saying that he couldn't stand such a passionate scene.

As for Jiang Chaoxu, it was even more boring. His father was not here, so there was nothing to reminisce about.

So a few people happily made the decision and slipped away.

Xu Xingmu was left to face the storm alone.

……

It was not until dusk that the young man floated back with erratic steps, his face full of despair.

As soon as he entered the door, he began to reprimand several of his unloyal classmates: "Damn it, we clearly promised to share joys and sorrows, but you left me to suffer alone?"

Gu Xia lazily supported his head: "There is no way, father's love is as strong as a mountain."

"After all, he is your father, so it would be inappropriate for us to stay there."

Xu Xingmu couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth when he thought of his father's dislike of him.

Father's love was like a landslide, and he was treated like a monkey crawling all over the floor by the head of the Xu family in one afternoon.

Fortunately, I finally took the opportunity to talk about something and sneaked out quietly.

Ye Sui'an lowered his eyes like a lazy cat: "How is it? Did you hear how the family planned to thank us before you left?"

They are still more concerned about this now, after all, they have done so much.

"I heard a little bit." Xu Xingmu walked over carelessly, kicked his calf, and secretly pushed the person aside: "But not much."

"Master asked me to go back first and come as soon as he goes. He will notify us later."

Gu Xia blinked and understood.

The five senior brothers and sisters sat around the table, bored.

Anyway, it’s idle time, so Gu Xia suggested: “How about playing a game?”

"Okay, okay." Xu Xingmu is always the first to jump out and cheer, with bright eyes: "What are you playing for?"

"Let's have a big adventure." Gu Xia had not played a few games. After thinking for a long time, he found a simpler one. He told them the rules of the game, then reached out and took out a pointer-shaped magic weapon from the mustard bag.

She found this from the Demon Lord's treasure house. As long as it is not activated, it can be used as an ordinary tool.

As early as when he first came back, Gu Xia had already divided the good things he had gained during his trip into several equal parts and gave them to several senior brothers. However, the magic weapons of the demons were all weird, and Ye Sui'an and the others casually gave them to him. Throw it into the mustard bag.

Seeing Gu Xia's actions now, he couldn't help but clapped his hands: "Little junior sister, you really make the best use of everything."

"Small idea."

Several people were lying on the table with great interest, staring at the rapidly rotating pointer without blinking.

Xu Xingmu was the first one to be hit. He sat obediently on the chair and looked at the whispers of his fellow disciples next to him with a blank look on his face.

Gu Xia and the four of them had their heads together. It was mainly because she and Ye Sui'an had the most bad ideas. They chattered for a long time before turning around.

He happily announced that Xu Xingmu would go to the Ling Jian Sect next door to secretly take Xie Baiyi's coat.

Xu Xingmu's eyes widened in disbelief when he heard this outrageous request: "???"

He didn't understand and was shocked.

"Are you guys so perverted?"

Ye Sui'an pushed his back and walked out: "Go, go, don't talk nonsense."

After saying that, he kicked him out and closed the courtyard door ruthlessly.

Xu Xingmu: "..."

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