Qi Yue transmigrated. To make matters worse, she transmigrated into the body of a tragic villainous cannon fodder supporting female character.
Initially, she only wanted to stay away from the...
"Senior sister, you..."
"Get out." Qi Yue didn't want to listen to Xia Wanqing's nonsense at all. She looked at her coldly, her voice full of distance and impatience.
Xia Wanqing's face turned pale instantly. From childhood to adulthood, no one had ever dared to speak to her like that. She never expected that her senior sister would now regard her as an enemy.
It would be a lie to say I wasn't heartbroken.
But seeing Qiyue's appearance, she had no choice but to leave.
As he left, he glanced at Qiyue again, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.
Looking at Xia Wanqing's face as she left, Qiyue felt annoyed. Perhaps when she read the book before, she thought Xia Wanqing was gentle, beautiful, kind, and naive, but to the original owner of this body, and especially to her now, she was disgusting.
After getting up and packing her things, Qiyue headed towards Hengyang Peak following the route she remembered.
Villain's first survival rule: If you want to live, stay away from the protagonist.
"From this day forward, I request to leave the Hengyang Sect. I humbly request the Sect Master's permission."
Standing tall, Qiyue looked at the sect leader Xia Wuxin and the elders who sat at the head of the table with neither arrogance nor servility.
Unsurprisingly, these people were already eager for her to leave.
"Are you really going to leave the sect?" Xia Wuxin asked calmly, but Qiyue still saw the surprise in his eyes.
Qiyue understood that in Xia Wuxin's eyes, she was already a useless person, and keeping such a useless person in Hengyang Sect was a waste of resources.
He had wanted Qiyue to leave for a long time, but unfortunately Qiyue's identity was too special, as she was a personal disciple.
Now that July has taken the initiative to offer her help, it can be considered as solving one of his problems.
You'd better think this through!
Qi Yue remained calm and was about to speak when the sect leader's wife, who had suddenly arrived, sternly refused, "Absolutely not! Hengyang Sect has raised you for over ten years, how can you just leave like that! You have no regard for the sect's affection at all!"
"What else do you want?" Qiyue's voice was cold.
She knew Su Mengyu's thoughts; it was simply because of her ancient beast's physical body.
Unfortunately... Su Mengyu was simply daydreaming.
Qiyue looked at Su Mengyu and transmitted her voice through spiritual power: "Although Feifei is a strange beast, it is just like a human. Once it loses its original spiritual root, it is nothing. Moreover, it has a damaged water spiritual root that does not suit itself. In less than ten years, it will suffer the pain of spiritual root backlash and be reduced to ashes."
"You're talking nonsense!"
"Whether I'm lying or not, you know in your heart. The spiritual root is one with one's own blood and qi, and needs spiritual power to nourish it. If one cannot cultivate and break through, one's lifespan will be no more than a hundred years. Moreover, now that my body is damaged, I need blood and qi and spiritual power to repair it. Perhaps I won't even live for ten years."
Looking at Qiyue's calm expression, Su Mengyu had actually believed it, but she still felt that it couldn't be that simple.
As for July, she was obviously talking nonsense.
Before she could even speak, Xia Wuxin had already agreed to Qiyue's request.
"You have restored Qing'er's spiritual root, so let's not dwell on the debt of gratitude for raising her. Since that's the case, from now on, you are no longer a member of my Hengyang Sect. If you ever use the name of my Hengyang Sect to cheat and swindle others, don't blame me for turning my back on you without mercy."
In the end, Xia Wuxin didn't even bother to pretend anymore. With a wave of his hand, he urged her on with a hint of disdain.
"Alright! Let's go down the mountain!"
They acted as if they were afraid Qiyue would change her mind and stay there.
Looking at those faces, Qiyue felt disgusted and wanted to vomit. It was hard to imagine that the original owner had to face these faces every day.
Feeling increasingly nauseous, Qiyue quickened her pace and walked out of Hengyang Peak. She felt as if even the air had become fresher.
Then, two voices came.
"Senior sister! Junior sister!"
It's Xia Wanqing and the male minor character from the original novel, the senior brother Ye Qingyu.
"Senior sister, are you really going to leave the sect you've grown up in and leave us? Don't you care about our camaraderie at all?"
"Junior sister, I know you have resentment in your heart, but Master said that the sect will make it up to you in the future, so why do you have to be like this?"
"I won't listen, I won't listen, you're just spouting nonsense."
Qiyue ignored the two of them, took out a talisman, recited the incantation, and quickly descended the mountain.
Xia Wanqing and Ye Qingyu were left staring at each other in the back.
After descending the mountain, Qiyue thought for a moment and decided to find a place to hide, first replenish her spiritual roots, cultivate to protect herself, and then find a way back to the modern world.
As for the original owner's revenge, she would take it if she could, even though she knew the plot, she was ultimately alone.
How could they possibly contend with such a powerful sect, let alone have a protagonist among them?
If you say she's a coward, then so be it.
In the world of cultivation, survival is paramount...
As she was thinking this, suddenly, everything went black for Qiyue, and she felt dizzy. She forced herself to suppress the urge to vomit, and only then did she realize that she was actually in the sky.
No, to be precise, she was being carried and tossed about by a slutty, seductive woman dressed in red.
Looking up at the sky at an altitude of 100,000 meters, Qiyue felt panicked and wanted to cry but had no tears.
"Brother! Who are you? What's your surname? Do I know you?"
There was only a deathly silence in response to July, along with the whistling wind.
Qiyue was in a panic. She wanted to scream and break free, but she valued her life. She was afraid that if this older brother got upset and let go, she would be smashed to pieces.
Looking up at the sky, thousands of meters high.
July closed her eyes.
Being cannon fodder is my fate, I understand.
But this wind is fucking strong! Ugh, I can't take it!
The wind is really strong!
It scratched her so badly she couldn't open her eyes!
This caused Qiyue to appear timid and hesitant on the surface, but inwardly she was going crazy. It's unclear whether the Heavenly Dao heard her mad plea, but in any case, the wind suddenly subsided.
"Does your eye hurt?" A clear and pleasant voice came, and Qiyue opened her eyes.
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