Xianxia: My Junior sisters are Weird!
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My Junior Sisters Are Freaks – Chapter 105

Looking down from the sky.

Thick smoke billowed from the bottom of the cliff, and the flames gradually devoured everything.

Su Xing glanced at the smoke, then left with Huang Sheng.

After Su Xing and Huang Sheng left, roughly the time it took to burn the incense, a black demon cloud suddenly appeared above the cliff.

“Interesting!”

As soon as he finished talking.

The clouds of black demons began to gradually shrink inward. The steaming black gas was like a tide, and it finally fused into the body of the black-robed figure.

This guy's traveling clothes are all black. It was clad in a black long robe, a black bamboo hat, and even its face was completely covered in a black mask.

The black figure instantly fell to the bottom of the cliff that was burning in the flames. He was not afraid of fire.

Surprisingly, when the flames approached him, they were completely absorbed by the strange black aura on his body. He arrived at the bottom of the cliff unhindered.

Then, a demonic aura started to come out from his body in a crazy manner.

Not long after.

Thanks to his black aura, the burning flames were completely devoured.

“Eh? The aura of the demon dragon completely disappeared.”

The black figure crouched down and picked up a handful of dust and placed it on the tip of his nose, kissing it, as if he was looking for something.

A faint light flashed in his eyes.

He could feel traces of the demonic dragon aura from the dust.

“Dragon Bone Powder!”

“Eh?”

Su Xing, who was high up in the sky, seemed to sense something. He suddenly turned around and looked back.

“Su Senior, what's up? Did you leave something?”

On the path of cultivation, seniority was determined by strength.

After learning that Su Xing was alone dealing with the bone dragon, Huang Sheng hurriedly changed the way he called out to him.

In his heart, there was no such thing as seniority; the person who had reached a higher level of cultivation would be the oldest.

Since Su Xing was so powerful, it was natural for him to address him as a senior.

Su Xing shook his head helplessly.

Originally, they were from the same generation, but now that Huang Sheng had addressed him as a senior, it really made him feel a little uncomfortable.

“It's okay! It's just a little ant!”

little ants?

Huang Sheng was confused.

Su Xing's cultivation had reached such a stage?

Even from a height of 10,000 meters, he could detect the subtle movements of the small ants on the ground.

Hiss, hisses!

Sensory to the point that it is fine, I fear that even the mighty Yuanying cannot do it!

With his fluttering blue robe, standing with his hands behind his back, Su Xing looked like a peerless air ruler in Huang Sheng's eyes.

Not long after.

They both arrived outside Yellowstone city.

They had come here to find out the origin of demonic qi. Now that the demon race plan had been destroyed, Su Xing naturally had no reason to stay here any longer.

After sending Huang Sheng to the entrance of the city, he cupped his fists and said.

“Head Huang, I still have some important things to pay attention to, so I won't go in. Let's meet again if we're destined.”

With that said, Su Xing rode in the wind and rose high into the sky.

“Senior!”

Huang Sheng wanted to say something but hesitated. In the end, he simply waved his hand at the sky.

“Happy spin!”

Seeing Huang Sheng's conflicted expression, Su Xing smiled and then took out a package from his interspatial ring.

“You have contributed a lot to this problem. This small thing can be considered as a gift!”

The moment the package opened, Huang Sheng's face was filled with excitement.

He looked up again.

The young man's figure had already disappeared into the clouds.

..

In the direction of the thousand-mile-long Red Cliff, the cliff was the only way to pass through it.

When he came to the cliff, the fire at the bottom of the cliff had already extinguished, leaving only a plume of black smoke soaring.

Su Xing did not make any unnecessary moves. He only glanced at a glance before leaving again.

This journey is always long.

After a day of flying, Su Xing finally arrived at the destination of this trip.

A Thousand Miles Red Cliff, outer perimeter.

“Yang called barren land look bright”

At first, he thought that the barren land should be a place with few people and no birds. However, the scene before him did not seem to suit the situation.

On second thought, this was the outskirts of a thousand mile red cliff, and Su Xing felt relieved.

Although the Red Cliff was known as the place of death, it was fraught with danger, but there were also many opportunities.

It was said that someone took out a rare ninth-grade red fire lotus from the depths of the Red Cliff.

This has led to a wave of treasure hunts in the Red Cliffs.

Not only were some cultivators roving among those people, but even some sects had extended their hands to the Red Cliff.

Everyone must obtain Heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

Although they knew that it was filled with danger and death, from time to time, there would still be people flocking to the Red Cliffs in search of treasure.

From afar, one could see a swarm of Green Inn flags.

“Desert Lodging!”

There were not many inns like this in the outer area of Red Cliff. At least, there was only one such inn within a ten mile radius.

At this moment, the entrance of the inn was already filled with people.

Su Xing did not come any rashly close. Instead, he planned to observe the situation first.

“Motherf*cker, I have a lot of money. Quick, let me in first.”

“You talk as if someone else has no money. Who cares about the little rotten money you have? If you really want to make a deal, then take the medicinal pill.”

The cultivators who often came to the Red Cliff knew that this Desert Inn had strange rules. It could only accommodate 500 people per day. If there are more than 500 people, they are not allowed to accept it.

Which cultivator wasn't a heaven-defying person and had changed their fate? Isn't anyone out to make trouble?

The answer is yes!

There was once a Nascent Soul cultivator who relied on his high cultivation level to wait until the inn was full before forcibly staying there.

Since then, no one has seen any trace of him.

Some said that he was killed by experts from the Desert Inn, and some said that he had entered the depths of the Thousand Miles Red Cliff and died there. There are many different theories that have been put down.

However, he had only disappeared because he had broken the rules of the inn. Therefore, many people believed that he had been killed by the experts from the Desert Inn.

From then on, no one dared to break the rules of the Desert Inn.

And now, everyone was gathered here, waiting for the entrance quota to be determined.

Therefore, the first place becomes the most popular place, because no one knows whether the next person will have a place to live or not.

As the crowd was fighting, an arrogant voice came from the sky.

“A bottle of Clear Wind Pills, all grade two pills.”

“Change places to the front row.”

As soon as the sound fell.

A group of sect disciples dressed in pretty purple clothes landed in the crowd with swords.

There were three men and two women with purple cloud symbols embroidered on the robes on their chests.

The disciple of the sect leading was called Purple Lightning. He was the strongest cultivator in the group.

Hearing that someone was willing to take a second grade medicinal pill in exchange for a place to stay, the eyes of the surrounding cultivators suddenly lit up.

“Is what you said true?”

One cannot not ask.

The sect disciple in the lead smiled, as if he was looking down on these roving cultivators in front of him.

He raised the small white jade bottle in his hand and said loudly.

“Pil Clear Wind, suitable for cultivators under the Golden Core Realm. There were three Clear Wind Pills in a second-rate bottle here. Change us to front row seats.”

“Does anyone want to change?”

Gulp down!

In the eyes of some sect disciples, second-rate pills might be taken through clenched teeth, but for a roving cultivator who had no one to rely on, it was a rare precious resource.

This time, he took out three pills.

hissing!

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