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The Cannon Fodder Turns His Sister Into A Soaring Phoenix C504

Chapter 504: Senior brother, training Jiu

Because it was named by the city lord, and Gong Yi Mo seemed to have greeted him in advance.

When Ye Anping went to the City Lord’s Mansion to get his identity badge, he didn’t encounter anything. He smoothly received the “Blood Prison Elder” badge from the registration pavilion in the Tianbei City, as well as a set of Tianbei City’s badges and Elder’s uniform.

Ye Anping actually originally thought that he entered the city as a casual cultivator after all. Even if he successfully sneaked into the Tianbei City, he would be enough to become a “Keeping” of the Gong family.

But Yun Jiujiu defeated the man named “Chen Yu”.

Moreover, Gong Yue and Gong Yi Mo, father and son, seemed to like him.

Actually, the position of “Chen Yu” was directly given to him.

I really didn’t mourn for “Chen Yu” for a moment…

But then again.

The position he took over was called “Elder of Blood Prison”.

Although he was also called “Elder”, he was actually a door guarding the prison gate. He could only mobilize dozens of foundation-building jailers under his command, which was almost a false position.

Ye Anping was inexplicably thinking that if the person who was killed by Yun Jiujiu at that time was not Chen Yu but Gong Yi Mo, would Gong Yue directly accept him as his adopted son?

But this kind of thing seemed impossible even if he thought about it.

In any case, he was now an elder of the Tianbei City.

Although he was the bottom-ranked elder, with this level of status, it would indeed be a lot more convenient for him to do things in the Tianbei City in the future.

At least when entering and exiting certain places in the Tianbei City, he could swagger through the main entrance.

It was a blessing in disguise.

Although all the trouble lies with Yun Jiujiu…

When the trivial handover matters were completed in the Mingming Pavilion, the sky had already darkened, and the city was already filled with a feasting and lustful atmosphere.

Outside the gate of the city lord’s mansion, Gu Mingxin was waiting there wearing a mask.

About twenty demon cultivators in the early stages of foundation-building lined up and stood respectfully behind her. Judging from their black clothes, they should be the jailers of the Blood Prison of the Tianbei City.

When she saw Ye Anping coming out, Gu Mingxin raised her hand and snapped her fingers.

After a sound of “Ta!”, those people all knelt down on one knee, kowtowed in the direction of Ye Anping, and shouted:

“”Greetings Elder Liang!!”””

Looking at this scene, Ye Anping couldn’t help but scratch the soles of his shoes with his toes, and suddenly didn’t know what to say, but Gu Mingxin stepped forward and hugged his right hand, smiling and saying:

“Senior Liang’s body is so majestic and handsome, I’m almost lost in spirit~~”

Ye Anping simply ignored her, found someone at random, and asked:

“What about the girl from the Yun family?”

“Elder.” The leading demon cultivator cupped his hands and said, “I heard from my wife that, elder, you have a hobby of playing with women. The disciples have already sent the girl to your dormitory.”

?

Hearing this, Ye Anping glanced at Gu Mingxin, who was holding his arm and complained with her eyes about the persona she had imposed on him. But now that so many people were watching, it was hard to change, so he had no choice but to nod. He took out a few spirit stones from his storage bag and threw them over:

“Ha… You’re quite sensible. Let’s leave now.”

“Yes!”

Everyone nodded and saluted again, then stepped on the flying swords and headed toward the Blood Prison to the east of the Tianbei City.

After they left, Gu Mingxin, who was holding Ye Anping’s arm, looked at his face and smiled foolishly:

“You look good in this robe of an elder demon cultivator.”

“What do I wear that doesn’t look good?” Ye Anping rolled his eyes at her and pointed at his face, “And are you praising Kong Huayuan or me?”

Gu Mingxin looked embarrassed and said with a smile:

“I don’t look at the face, I look at the body~ This body belongs to Ye Anping, so I am praising Ye Anping.”

Ye Anping shook his head, did not answer her words, and asked:

“How’s Yun Jiujiu doing?”

“The Nascent Soul is half broken, but she is quite energetic. She just kept shouting that she wanted to kill all the demonic cultivators in the city.”

When Ye Anping heard this, black lines were drawn on his forehead, and for some reason he wanted to go over and swell her butt.

However, he thought about it and rejected the idea.

If Yun Jiujiu, a woman with copper skin and iron bones, slaps her on the butt, it would hurt her buttocks a thousand times and his hands eight hundred times.

But no matter what, he still had to make an appointment with Yun Jiujiu for three chapters.

Now that he was in the enemy’s camp, he had to be careful, and he couldn’t let Yun Jiujiu act recklessly and cause messy things again.

“Sigh…”

The two walked along the street to the east of the city for about ten miles, and then arrived in front of the “Blood Prison Mansion”.

The servants in the mansion did not miss the past. “Chen Yu” left at noon and the new owner arrived now. Everyone was waiting respectfully in front of the mansion. After Ye Anping came over, they all saluted and informed them. Their duty in the government was to keep flattering him.

Ye Anping dismissed these people with a few words, and then took Gu Mingxin and walked toward the bedroom in the mansion.

——

In the dormitory of the Blood Prison Mansion, there were all kinds of alchemy furnaces and spirit-gathering formations. On the bookshelf were also the exercises and books collected by the previous elder Chen from all over the Eastern Domain. There were also some demonic cultivator’s cores in the corner.

On an eight-step couch behind the screen in the corner, Yun Jiujiu now had a collar around her neck, and her hands and feet were bound by special spirit-locking iron chains. She was laying there, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

At this moment, her mind was filled with the two swords that Ye Anping had easily deflected away from her just now.

As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, and people flock together.

Ye Anping was her elder sister’s Daoist companion.

So she actually always felt that Ye Anping was probably similar to her elder sister, a soft-footed shrimp with a good brain.

She also admitted in her heart that Ye Anping was indeed a little smarter than her…

But…

When——!

The muffled sound of Ye Anping’s sword connecting just now still echoed in her mind.

Yun Jiujiu was silent for a while, then turned to look at Feng Yudie who was standing by, and asked:

“No sparrow, when did that guy named Ye become so powerful?”

“Um?”

Feng Yudie was looking at the “Erotic Pictures of Immortal Palace” Xiao Yunluo gave her. Hearing this, she looked over and said with her lips pursed:

“Young Master Ye has always been very powerful.”

“Wasn’t he just a… Hiss!- It seems that I have never seen him take action with my own eyes…”

Yun Jiujiu immediately twisted her eyebrows, always feeling aggrieved. She admitted that she couldn’t beat Feng Yudie, but why did she lose to Ye Anping, who had given her the impression of being a soft-footed shrimp before?

Doesn’t this just mean that Ye Anping is smart and good at fighting?

And the most important thing is that Ye Anping is so damn good!!

What the hell is this not a good man?

Thinking of this, Yun Jiujiu glanced at Feng Yudie again, feeling even more unbalanced for no reason.

Her elder sister found a good man, but what about her?

The man I’m looking for has no sparrow…

“Tsk…”

Yun Jiujiu licked her tongue, then looked at the ceiling with some despair, and asked:

“No sparrow, how are you and Ye?”

“Um?”

“Don’t you really like him?”

“What’s wrong?”

“Done?”

“Hmm… I don’t know.” Feng Yudie lowered her eyes and thought for a while, “Anyway, I said it, but Young Master Ye hasn’t replied to me yet…”

Squeak——

The door to the dormitory was pushed open from the outside.

Ye Anping walked into the hall with Gu Mingxin, closed the door, and quickly took out a few talismans to isolate spiritual consciousness and posted them around just in case.

Yun Jiujiu sat up and stood up, looking at Ye Anping’s face for a long time:

“…”

Ye Anping looked at her, twisted his eyebrows and asked:

“Why are you staring at me?”

Yun Jiujiu shrank her neck and asked flatly:

“I vaguely feel that you didn’t look like this before?”

“…” Ye Anping was speechless and raised his hand to tear off the human skin mask on his face, “Is this so?”

“Oh… Then what’s the matter with your evil spirit?”

Ye Anping tilted his head to signal Gu Mingxin behind him:

“Her.”

“Ah? Isn’t this Pei girl? Oh… Pei girl’s breasts are not as big as hers, who is this?”

A black line appeared on Ye Anping’s forehead. Just as he was about to speak, Gu Mingxin took off her face armor and put on a sneer on her face, saying:

“I’m your sister.”

Yun Jiujiu was confused. After seeing Gu Mingxin’s face, she instinctively felt the slightest threat. She could also feel the rich blood energy all over Gu Mingxin’s body. Then she raised her hands and pointed at her, asking:

“Surname Ye!! Isn’t this a demon cultivator? Where did you find it…”

Seeing her like this, Ye Anping couldn’t help but sigh again, then took a step toward the bed and gently patted Yun Jiujiu’s shoulder.

“Um…”

“What are you doing?!”

“Help you get hurt.”

Ye Anping said calmly, grabbed Yun Jiujiu’s shoulders, flipped her around in the air, and then slapped her on the bed.

Boom–

Yun Jiujiu, who was in pain, gritted her teeth tightly and held back without making a sound.

Seeing her like this, Ye Anping said directly:

“Senior Sister Feng, prepare some needles for me.”

!!

When she heard the word needle, Yun Jiujiu’s eyes widened immediately, she quickly turned her head and shouted:

“It’s okay! I’m okay!! You don’t need to heal me!!”

Ye Anping ignored it at all. After Feng Yudie used fire to bleach the silver needle, he lifted up Yun Jiujiu’s clothes with one hand, poured spiritual power into the silver needle, and pierced those straight down on her back.

After the needle fell, Yun Jiujiu’s eyes suddenly widened, and she couldn’t help but scream:

“Ahhhhhh——! It hurts!! Damn it!! Where did you stab it!!”

Ye Anping smiled contemptuously and did not reply. Instead, he specially selected the most painful meridians to prick. Coupled with the physical therapy he had tried on his junior sister before, two more needles fell in a moment, making Yun Jiujiu burst into tears.

“Ye’s surname!! Why are you waiting for me… ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

Screams echoed in the attic. Yun Jiujiu was swaying wildly on the bed like a salted fish. However, the bed was solid. Although it kept squeaking, it did not collapse directly.

Feng Yudie, who was helping prepare the needle, was a little stunned when she saw Ye Anping’s current expression.

Even she could see that Ye Anping was clearly venting.

Gu Mingxin, on the other side, was quite interested. She looked at Yun Jiujiu who was screaming on the bed with envy, as if she also wanted to be stabbed by Ye Anping a few times.

“Ahhhh——! Ye, what the hell are you——!! Ahhhh——”

“Call me brother-in-law.”

Yun Jiujiu listened, probably because of her temper, she immediately bit her lips, but as Ye Anping dropped the next needle, she could no longer hold back and shouted:

“Brother-in-law!! Brother-in-law!! Please!! Stop!!”

Hearing this sound, Ye Anping’s mood improved a little. He no longer picked those acupoints that would make her junior sister cry out in pain when a needle was inserted. Instead, he seriously used her consciousness and aura to help the acupuncture points and Yun Jiujiu’s meridians were mended.

The acupuncture took almost an hour. In the middle of the process, Ye Anping borrowed Feng Yudie’s spring aura and combined it with some high-grade elixirs in his storage bag to help Yun Jiujiu repair the Nascent Soul.

The injuries on Yun Jiujiu’s body were actually not caused by him or Gong Yi Mo and the others, but because she was preparing to fight desperately and directly pinched her Nascent Soul.

——The cultivators in the Core Formation stage could have a cultivation level that is unmatched by the cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage in a short period of time.

——Nascent Soul cultivators could also move back and forth with a God Transformation cultivation in a short period of time.

But in fact, most people would not do this even if they were desperate.

After all, most cultivators in this world believed in “Reincarnation”.

And if you destroy your Dao foundation, you will not be able to enter the six realms of reincarnation in the next life, and from then on you can only lose your soul.

Ye Anping didn’t know whether this statement was true or not, but he could confirm one thing now, that was, Yun Jiujiu didn’t seem to care what happened to her in the next life.

In the early days of the Sword Sect, Yun Jiujiu had broken her own meridians in order to protect Yun Yiyi.

But just now, she was ready to destroy her Nascent Soul without saying a word.

“Sigh…”

Ye Anping sighed softly, took off the more than a hundred silver needles on her back, sat on the bedside, and said:

“Never mind anything else, you could have surrendered or pretended to be dead. Gong Yi Mo and the others wouldn’t have killed you even if they saw you fainted. But in the end, you were ready to break the nascent soul into pieces and fight to the death? What were you thinking?”

Yun Jiujiu sniffled and felt an inexplicable pressure. She turned her head and looked at him:

“Surname Ye…”

Ye Anping raised the silver needle.

“…Brother-in-law.”

Ye Anping put down the silver needle and scolded:

“Don’t think about fighting others from morning to night. If I hadn’t happened to come this time, you wouldn’t have been able to return to Sword Sect in the future.”

“…What’s the matter? They’re all demonic cultivators anyway… If I can kill one more, I’ll kill one more.”

“The premise is to survive.”

Yun Jiujiu curled her lips, looked at Feng Yudie aside, and retorted:

“…Anyway, my life was lost in the Sword Sect.”

Ye Anping shook his head slightly and said:

“Feng Yudie saved your life in the first place, so you should give priority to saving your life, otherwise you owe her a life. Demonic cultivators can be destroyed at any time, and you only have one life. If you die, Yiyi and the others will feel uncomfortable.”

“…”

“And I spent so much effort to save the lives of your three sisters, that’s all…”

“Ah?” Yun Jiujiu was stunned for a moment. She didn’t know what Ye Anping was talking about, but she relaxed, lay on the bed, and asked, “So what is going on? I…”

“Are you bringing three Sword Sect disciples with you?”

“Yes, that’s a disciple of Xiri Peak. What’s wrong?”

I knew it… Ye Anping was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became even more tired, and explained:

“Those three are all spies.”

“…”

Yun Jiujiu was silent for a while, then turned to look at Ye Anping, and then veins popped out on her face:

“Fuck!!! I knew it!!! Damn Yun Xi…”

And just when Yun Jiujiu was cursing these words, she suddenly noticed a small silver dagger in Ye Anping’s hand. The veins on his face immediately disappeared, and she asked with a look of fear:

“Brother-in-law, what are you going to do again?!”

“Cut a bunch of your hair and send it to your father.” Ye Anping said calmly, grabbed a bunch of hair on the back of Yun Jiujiu’s head, raised the knife and cut off a bunch, and then said, “I also took away your Sword Sect’s identity token.”

Yun Jiujiu didn’t know what he was going to do, so she nodded weakly:

“…Oh.”

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