The top female cultivator in the cultivation world, Jiang Deng, was imprisoned and killed by her seven disciples after rejecting their confessions of love. A thousand years later, she is reborn and...
"I can't bite it..."
The leader of the ghost cultivators spoke honestly.
He was so upset that his intestines turned green. Didn't they say that Venerable Jiang Deng had lost all his spiritual power? How could he still be so powerful?
The most outrageous thing is that no one ever said that Venerable Jiang Deng was an individual cultivator!
Why is her physical strength so outrageous?
"What?"
Unexpectedly, Jiang Deng became even more unhappy when she heard this. She asked with a cold face, "Do you really want to bite me?"
“No, no, no…”
The ghost cultivator tried to explain, but he found that his explanations were all empty and powerless. In the end, he could only kneel on the ground and beg for mercy: "I was wrong. I was wrong, isn't that enough? Venerable Jiang Deng, please be magnanimous and spare my life!"
"Impossible," Jiang Deng ruthlessly refused, "You are the worst. The other ghost cultivators still have a chance to repent, but you must die!"
The leader of the ghost cultivators was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, his butt constantly moving backwards. He looked at Jiang Deng who was gradually approaching him, his eyes full of fear.
People always say that wealth and honor are achieved through risk, but they never said that the risk of death would be so great!
"Leave a ghost under your feet!"
Just as Jiang Deng was about to stomp the ghost leader to death, a deep male voice suddenly sounded behind him.
Jiang Deng turned her head and recognized that the other person was Chen Xiao, whom she met at the sword-fighting competition.
"What are you doing here?"
Jiang Deng frowned slightly, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.
She really had no good feelings towards this pervert who confessed to her right away and gave her his eyeballs as a gift. She just thought he was troublesome and a headache.
Chen Xiao, disguised as Xiao Chen, stepped forward and said with a smile, "The Ghost Emperor was killed by Fellow Daoist Jiang. He deserved it, but this ghost cultivator has not yet forged a masterpiece. Can you leave it to me to handle?"
"Need not."
Jiang Deng had no intention of giving face to Xiao Chen. When she was about to step on the ghost leader to death, she suddenly found that the ghost leader in front of her was sucked away by an unknown force.
Looking up, he saw that the ghost cultivator leader had arrived at Xiao Chen's feet.
Xiao Chen was smiling, but that smile didn't reach his eyes. "Why dirty Fellow Daoist Jiang's hands? Since Fellow Daoist Jiang insists on killing this ghost cultivator, then I will help you deal with it."
“No!”
Upon seeing Xiao Chen, the ghost leader's face, which had been originally filled with fear, suddenly showed a bit of joy, "You are..."
He was about to reveal Xiao Chen's identity, but Xiao Chen took the lead and clenched his five fingers into the air. The ghost cultivator leader turned into ashes on the spot, and the black smoke transformed from the ghost energy was completely absorbed by Xiao Chen.
This way of dying was even more miserable than Jiang Deng had expected.
Jiang Deng: “…”
She frowned and looked at Xiao Chen, "It seems you are deliberately trying to stir up trouble?"
Xiao Chen looked back at Jiang Deng with a smile, "What are you talking about, Brother Jiang? I'm helping you."
The atmosphere between the two was extremely strange, as if a war would break out at any moment.
At this critical moment, the space was shaken and three figures landed on the ground one after another.
Bai Sitang's sobbing voice rang out, "Father, Mother has been taken away by the Ghost Emperor. He must be planning to do something bad to her. We must hurry and save her!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Baili Chengfeng, Bai Ziyi and Bai Sitang suddenly appeared and all their eyes fell on Jiang Deng opposite him.
Bai Sitang was shocked at first, then surprised, and finally ecstatic.
"Mother! I finally resurrected you!"
Bai Sitang was about to rush forward excitedly. If Bai Ziyi hadn't stopped him, he would have already run up.
Bai Ziyi just looked at Jiang Deng, frowning and saying nothing.
Baili Chengfeng was completely dumbfounded.
Mentor, oh no, how did Jiang Deng become the appearance of my mentor?
This, this, this...
Baili Chengfeng had no idea what to do. If it wasn't too obvious to leave immediately, he would have turned around and run away.
opposite.
Watching Baili Chengfeng and Bai Ziyi tear through space and come here one after another, Jiang Deng's fighting spirit dissipated, replaced by guilty conscience.
The second disciple is easy to deal with, but Chengfeng... and Bai Sitang who is giving her a headache?
Jiang Deng was struck by Baili Chengfeng's dumbfounded look and Bai Sitang's fiery eyes. She wanted to escape immediately because she had no idea how to face Baili Chengfeng and Bai Sitang.
"Master, you're awake."
Bai Ziyi was the first to react. His expression remained as gentle as usual, and he patiently said, "A thousand years have passed. Master has just awakened, so I'm afraid he doesn't know much about the current Ten Realms. Please allow me to introduce them to you."
As he spoke, Bai Ziyi raised his hand and introduced Baili Chengfeng, who was standing beside him. "This is the current Lord of the Ancient Spiritual Realm, Baili Chengfeng. Don't be fooled by his frail appearance, but he is the strongest person in the world of immortal cultivation today."
After introducing Jiang Deng, Bai Ziyi turned his head to look at Baili Chengfeng and asked in confusion, "I heard that Brother Chengfeng also received the favor of my master and was considered his unofficial disciple. Why are you so unfamiliar with my master?"
Baili Chengfeng: "..."
You will die if you don’t speak!
He didn't want Jiang Deng to know at all that he was also Jiang Deng's disciple, okay?
Jiang Deng didn't like him in the first place, and now that he knew they had a kind of master-disciple relationship, how could he still accept him?
However, now that Bai Ziyi had revealed his identity, no matter how much Baili Chengfeng didn't want to accept it, he had no choice but to step forward and salute Jiang Deng.
"Yes, Master, okay."
“!!!”
Jiang Deng's eyes widened in shock.
Chengfeng’s mentor turned out to be herself, how come she didn’t know?
As if seeing Jiang Deng's confusion, Bai Ziyi said frankly, "Master, you may not know that the child we met on the snowy mountain in the ancient spiritual realm was Brother Chengfeng."
Jiang Deng: “…”
Her face turned a little red.
It turns out that the child who looks as delicate and crystal as ice and snow, as if created by heaven and earth, is Chengfeng himself?
Looking back, Chengfeng was as blank as a piece of paper. He knew nothing when asked. He just had a pair of ignorant eyes open and didn’t even know how to put on clothes.
The world is going downhill, the world is going downhill...
"Mother!"
Bai Sitang finally broke free from Bai Ziyi's restraints and came to Jiang Deng's side, his face full of joy as he said, "My child has finally seen his mother. I am so happy."
Hearing this, Jiang Deng didn't react, but Bai Ziyi's face froze. He quickly interrupted, "Let's go back and talk about it. Let's talk about it when we get back."
"Yeah, that's exactly what I meant." Baili Chengfeng said impatiently.
"Uh...okay."
Jiang Deng was extremely embarrassed. Seeing that her second disciple suddenly gave her a step, she hurried down the steps.
The group of four tore through space and left.
From beginning to end, he never looked at Xiao Chen once, as if he was just an insignificant cannon fodder.
Original place.
Xiao Chen witnessed Baili Chengfeng and others surrounding Jiang Deng from beginning to end. The lively atmosphere seemed to exclude him permanently.
He had a smile on his face, but he actually lowered his head and looked down. He was so angry that he could hardly suppress the double pupils in his eyes.