My Senior Sisters

With 7 senior sisters and master. Several of them ascended together. In the Qingyun Sect deep in the Cangwu Mountains, the main hall is filled with clouds and mist, and sandalwood scent is lingering. Master Xuanqing is sitting on the jade throne in white clothes, and eight disciples are bowing before His Highness. Xuanqing Zhenren, Lin Feng, Xiao'e, Qingqing, Jingjing, Feifei, Minmin, Yaoyao, Yuanyuan. Master Xuanqing's eyes slowly swept across the eight people, and finally landed on Lin Feng. He waved his sleeves and robe lightly, and a scroll of ancient formations was suspended in the center of the hall, with stars flowing. There are evil spirits everywhere in the world, and demonic ways are rampant. We, the Qingyun Sect, cannot stay alone. This is the seven-star sword formation inherited from ancient times. It requires seven people to attack, one person to lead the formation, and seven hearts to be in sync to kill the Nascent Soul demon and compete with the masters of the devil. The seven junior sisters looked sideways at Lin Feng, with trust, shyness, and determination in their eyes. Eight people stood side by side at the entrance to the secret realm. Lin Feng held the hands of the seven sisters in turn. The eight people's hands were stacked together, and the spiritual energy resonated faintly at the fingertips. Xiao'e smiled gently and held Lin Feng's arm affectionately, Jingjing lowered her eyes and tightened her fingertips slightly, Feifei's eyebrows were curved, and the three junior sisters' faces were full of joy. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.