Chapter 150 "I am the first one."

“Ruan Wei!!!”

Ruan Wei's body swayed when Ta Ling suddenly shouted.

Yu Zhichun was right next to her and immediately reacted to help her.

The hand has not been extended yet.

Ruan Wei immediately waved her hand, "No need."

She looked surprisingly cold.

The two of them had already left the crowd at this point, and there was no need for them to pretend to be a loving couple.

Hearing this, Yu Zhichun simply withdrew his hand.

He had a very difficult background and had to make a living under the control of various people since he was a child. Therefore, Yu Zhichun's ability to perceive other people's emotions was even inferior to Yuehua's.

After spending some time together, he had already figured out Ruan Wei's temperament and character.

If she says no, then she means no.

If she wants...

Then I have to consider whether I have offended her again.

He is really a scary person.

Ruan Wei didn't intend to care about him and just left a sentence: "I'm tired, take a rest." She stopped someone, asked about her residence in Hehuan Sect, and left directly.

Yu Zhichun looked at her back without any reluctance, with some doubt hidden in his eyes.

I always feel that Ruan Wei in the pagoda is weird.

Before entering the pagoda, Yu Zhichun had carefully studied all the photo stones circulating on the market related to Ruan Wei, although most of them were taken close up...

Without Ruan Wei knowing, Yu Zhichun had understood her many times.

Combined with Ruan Wei's performance at this time, she was really telling Yu Zhichun that she had found the clue.

Yu Zhichun sighed.

She is really smart.

It's really hard to like someone who is too smart.

On one side is the marriage to a wealthy family arranged by the leader, and on the other side is the victory of his own sect.

It's not a difficult choice.

There was naturally sunlight in the pagoda, and the warm sunlight reflected under the eaves fell on Yu Zhichun's exquisite and beautiful face, like light falling into mud and sinking to the bottom.

After a while.

He chuckled, turned and left.

-

As soon as he entered the room, Ruan Wei immediately waved his hand to set up a soundproofing array.

He used his spiritual sense to explore the surroundings again and made sure that no one was watching him.

Ruan Wei asked directly: "What are you doing?"

She sounded a little impatient.

After all, anyone would feel uncomfortable if their thoughts were interrupted.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he heard the tower spirit's very serious answer:

"Ruan Wei, stop trying to break the seal with your spiritual sense."

Ruan Wei raised his eyebrows slightly.

I knew it, how could the tower spirit not notice my little movements?

But, can't I just jump out at this time?

Tarling: "I promise, you will regret it."

"I'm not trying to scare you. Everyone's sea of ​​consciousness is very fragile. For the sake of the competition, I'm using the power of the pagoda to temporarily seal your memories. This is no easy task. Even I had to rely on the pagoda's suppression and sealing of the original power to succeed."

"Because of your resistance, I can't control the extent of sealing your memory." The tower spirit suddenly softened its voice and said:

"That's why I've already made it up to you. I know you're too clever, and I won't play riddles with you."

Taling Taner told:

"You are already the most central figure in the incident."

Smart people know how to benefit themselves, and Ruan Wei, without any moral constraints, is an expert at this.

Ta Ling's words, which were half threatening and half surrendering, made Ruan Wei more certain of his guess.

It's time.

He is very smart and is very sensitive to the malice of others.

Tower Spirit, it clearly looks down on these direct descendants.

Yet they had to be bound and helplessly manage these direct descendants.

It really is...comfortable~

Ruan Wei suddenly became interested. She curved her beautiful eyebrows and eyes, not caring whether Ta Ling could see it or not.

Ruan Wei, "Why?"

She kept talking about one thing and another, and Ta Ling was puzzled: "Why..."

Before it finished speaking, Ruan Wei's words exploded:

“Because it’s the past.”

If the tower spirit had a chin, it would almost fall to the ground.

It kept saying "you you you" for a long time but couldn't come up with any excuse.

Ruan Wei continued to sort out the details, "You sealed our memories, which means most people might have some impression of this place."

“To ensure fairness for the minority, you have to ensure everyone is on the same playing field.”

"The hierarchy here is very different from our current world of cultivation. Here, it seems that a family of my stature is the only one in power. But the Hehuan Sect and Fulong Temple that I'm familiar with are still there."

"You just said that the pagoda's original power is to suppress and seal. Who is it suppressing, and who is it sealing?"

"Since I am the center of the incident—"

Ruan Wei paused.

Then, she tore off the last riddle without hesitation:

"The one who sealed the pagoda is Li Jichuan, right?"

With great force.

Ta Ling's voice suddenly became hoarse.

This is Ruan Wei's usual speaking style, but it is a bit sharper than before.

After all, she is the real lunatic who has been unleashed.

After a barrage of attacks, Ta Ling couldn't stand it anymore:

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh shut up! That’s enough. No more talking—”

At this point, even the Xiantian Tower Spirit, who considered himself extremely noble, had to admit it.

The wisdom of the human race far exceeds that of other races.

It couldn't help but think darkly that it was thanks to the fact that they divided themselves into the spirit race and the demon race, and fought for generations, that the two offset each other, giving other races like them space to develop.

Ruan Wei ignored its wailing, her beautiful eyes quietly focused on the void.

She smiled:

"Hi."

"I don't remember much, but I was thinking, since it's a competition—"

"There should be a referee, right?"

Being stared at by such a pair of eyes that could drown a person, everyone outside the pagoda looking at the spirit mirror couldn't help but hold their breath.

It is truly stunningly beautiful.

Ruan Wei twirled her hair with her fingers and murmured, "What are your criteria for judging? Let me guess, truth, mission, identity... speed, right?"

“Whoever completes it first, discovers it first, and exposes it first.”

Ruan Wei casually brushed away her messy hair.

Her eyes were like torches, and she was as arrogant as a young man, and she spoke nonsense:

"I choose to... skip the first two steps."

"I'm the first one."

There was no question in her tone; she was too confident and extremely proud.

She wants to be number one, and she will be number one!

Unruly and arrogant.

But this is what youth is.

Young people are always like this, fearless and meet all challenges with the greatest possible edge, then wipe away the blood and tears nonchalantly and continue to rush to the next mountain and sea.

Ruan Wei, who had memories and understood the plot, had not felt so happy for a long time.

She had too many concerns and was unwilling to gamble with anyone other than herself.

Ruan Wei was born outstanding in the world. The red mole between her eyebrows was charming, making her look more fragile like snow. Suddenly, a smile appeared on her lips, and it was not an exaggeration to call her a goddess or fairy.

She smiled and looked into the void.

"I don't know if it's Master or one of the uncles watching."

"But—this time, I'm not bad, am I?"

The smile is warm and really pretty.

Although he had lost his memory, Ruan Wei inexplicably felt subconsciously that he should perform well this time.

Otherwise, the consequences of leaving will be miserable.

-

outside world.

In front of the spiritual realm, the ten great sect elders and their leaders sat upright.

Chao Jian's hands were tightly gripping the armchair, veins popping out on the back of his hands, and his usually calm expression was no longer stable.

Jing Gan couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

He went to see her but had no energy to care about her.

He...hadn't seen Ruan Wei so lively for a long time.

Every time.

Chao Jian watched helplessly as the shackles on her second niece seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, almost dragging her into a madman.

Chao Jian couldn't help but block for her and them several times, but Ruan Wei, who rushed forward crying to catch him at that time, looked really pitiful.

Seeing the paranoia in her eyes, Chao Jian knew that he would lose again this time.

From then on, he stopped interfering.

Just let the five of them do whatever they want.

Xuan Zhenzi looked at his five direct descendants who were still gathered under the overpass to discuss how much money they had earned from fortune-telling today.

Compare it to Ruan Wei who guessed the truth perfectly.

Even though he was calm, he sighed deeply and couldn't help but say with envy, "Fellow Daoist Chaojian, Ruan Wei from your Penglai Immortal Sect is so smart!"

Yuehua also joined in the fun: "Chao Jian! I suddenly feel like I'm okay again. It's okay if my heart is a little cold. With her brain, it's a pity for her to be a sword cultivator!"

Chao Jian, who always treated people calmly, retorted without hesitation this time:

"No, her heart is not cold."