Yun Shouxi returned to the courtyard and asked his three disciples, "Do you have a good relationship with the Holy Sword Sect?"
Yu Xiu shook his head: "We just met."
Chu Yi also said: "We just talked today."
Follow Bai Zang.
There was still one bellflower left, and she put the baked bun on the table. Yun Shouxi followed her out of the corner of his eye.
"Two days ago, I encountered the Fire Demon because of the sale of banned drugs. Fortunately, the Holy Sword Sect came to my rescue." Ling Luo said, "Master, do you want to eat?"
After hearing this, Chu Yi couldn't help but sigh that he had underestimated his junior sister.
It is true that I encountered the fire demon, but their good relationship is not due to this.
Although he remembered that Yue Liangze was once Tianji's disciple, he didn't want to say it out loud because it was not a good thing.
If word gets out, others will definitely laugh at him, saying that the disciple who was unwanted by Tianji has suddenly become a disciple of the Holy Sword Sect. These remarks are not good for Tianji.
"We really have to thank them." Yun Shouxi sat down at the table and said casually, "The Holy Sword Sect is outside the Twelve Great Immortal Sects, but it is also above them. It has the power of supervision and judgment. In order to avoid suspicion, each family will keep a distance from the people of the Holy Sword Sect."
"Disciple knows." Yu Xiu bowed his head seriously.
He was the only one who obeyed Yun Shouxi's orders.
Although the other two looked like disciples who understood, they were rebellious in their hearts.
Chu Yi held a baked bun in his mouth, praising its deliciousness in his heart, while winking at Ling Luo: "Master is still hungry, go make him something to eat."
Lingluo: "Master, these baked buns..."
Yun Shouxi smiled slightly and said, "I don't want to eat."
"So what would you like to eat, Master?"
"Just do whatever you want."
Lingluo got up and went to the kitchenette.
Now that she no longer has a life of luxury, she will also cook a few meals by herself.
Taichu’s arrangements are very detailed, the ingredients in the small kitchen are all fresh, and some are changed every day.
Ling Luo fiddled with the ingredients in her hand, wondering whether she should just poison Yun Shouxi and let his soul die.
But if Yun Shouxi died now, the things that would be beneficial to her in the future would not happen. If you think about it carefully, it would be a bit of a loss.
Just continue living like this for now.
With the torture of unrequited love.
Now she knows everything, and it is she who guides the way, no longer Yun Shouxi.
Think carefully about what you can do to make yourself happier.
Lingluo cooked two dishes and a soup and brought them out to Yun Shouxi.
The brothers have gone into the house to rest.
Yun Shouxi supported his chin with one hand and tilted his head to look at her.
The girl from that year has grown a lot taller and her face has changed, becoming more and more beautiful. The once blank face in my memory has been filled with Lingluo's facial features and has completely become her.
"Master." Ling Luo sat down opposite him and took the plate of baked buns and placed it in front of her. "Eat it while it's hot. Are the brothers asleep?"
"Yeah." Yun Shouxi responded softly, and as he picked up the chopsticks, he asked, "Why did you change your hair accessories?"
"Isn't it pretty?" Lingluo asked in a puzzled tone, "These days many people have praised my beautiful hair accessories, beautiful clothes, and everything about me."
Yun Shouxi looked at her and said, "The old one looked better. Change it back."
"Master, do you like the old ones?" she asked.
Yun Shouxi lowered his eyebrows and hummed.
"But I've been wearing that hair accessory for several years now, and I'm tired of it." Ling Luo looked at Yun Shouxi with a smile, and when he looked up at her, she said, "Master, do you want to try to like my new hair accessory?"
Yun Shouxi narrowed his eyes slightly, and his aura suddenly became cold.
If it were in the past, Lingluo would have changed obediently and would definitely not dare to make him angry.
But now——
Come, let me see if you are angry?
Ling Luo played with her braids and brushed them lightly against her cheeks. Her beautiful peach blossom eyes were half-closed, with a hint of bewitching intent, which made Yun Shouxi feel a little depressed.
"I'm not tired of it, so why are you tired of it first?" Yun Shouxi whispered.
Yun Shouxi had such a smooth life in his previous life, all because Lingluo was so obedient.
Dress however the master says you should dress best.
I never doubted anything.
Even when someone said that Yun Shouxi might like her, she beat him up, saying that he insulted her master and was trying to sow discord between them.
Later, she was trapped in a water cage by Yun Shouxi with the God-Scroll Lock, and became half-human, half-ghost. She had to listen to Yun Shouxi's words of love in her ear all day long. She was shocked and disbelief at first, and later felt disgusted, disgusted, and hated.
Master is the best master in the world.
But why do you have to treat her like this?
Ling Luo looked directly into Yun Shouxi's eyes, let go of the braid in her hand, and said obediently: "Then I will change it back tomorrow."
I can’t beat him, I can’t kill him, so I’ll just have to endure it for now.
Yun Shouxi's eyes were filled with smiles again: "Go to bed early."
Ling Luo stood up and asked again: "Master, has Qingshifang received any letters from the Holy Sword Sect's messenger bird in the past four years?"
Yun Shouxi remained calm, not even pausing to pick up the food: "No."
Lingluo couldn't help but sigh in her heart, how shameless.
"That's really weird. The disciple of the Holy Sword Sect said he sent me fourteen letters, but I didn't receive any of them." Ling Luo said angrily, "He actually lied to me!"
Yun Shouxi smiled and asked, "Who?"
"That junior fellow apprentice of Master Bai Zang." Ling Luo left the stone table, "He actually lied to me like this. He is such a sweet-talker."
That wood has nothing to do with these four words.
Lingluo went back to the house angrily.
The smile in Yun Shouxi's eyes disappeared, leaving only gloom.
Lingluo went back to her room and went to sleep, having many dreams at night.
The past rises and falls in dreams.
She saw herself trapped under the boundless sea. The Moon Pearl illuminated her surroundings with mottled light and shadows, but she could not swim out of the barrier. She was pinned here by the water and could only look up in despair.
The water is silent, but that figure always arrives on time.
She also saw the man standing on the top of the mountain, holding a sword with his back to her, the blade dripping with blood. The man said coldly: "You are just a piece of trash who can't even hold a sword."
Then go further and further away.
The woman's crying was accompanied by a rain of arrows falling from the sky.
The girl called her sister in a clean voice, sweet and soft.
The girl picked up the knocked-down wooden sword and handed it to her, saying angrily, "My sister is the most powerful swordsman in the world! They are trash!"
Some people also knelt down to thank her: "Thank you, Daojun! If you hadn't opened the way, all of us would be trapped here!"
"This dragon chariot was built by the female Taoist priest named Lingluo. Without it, you would have died long ago!"
"Dragon Chariot Flying Clouds, the one who created this thing is the best in the cultivation world!"
"If she hadn't guarded the city for three months, this place would have been razed to the ground by the demon army! All of you would have been killed! What's wrong with respecting her as the True Lord? Even calling her the City Lord wouldn't be an exaggeration!"
You may once have been showered with glory and praise, respected by the world, and admired by others, but all of that can be fleeting.
"Beast! Worse than a beast!"
"How can I allow you to slander Master Sanxi! Don't you even look at what you have done!"
"I told you long ago that it's impossible for a woman like her to make a dragon chariot!"
"Don't talk nonsense! That witch has nothing to do with our city!"
"Women are weak, and you are an ant."
The sword stood between her and the world.
So she knocked the man holding the sword to the ground and asked, "Do you have any regrets?"
No.
Then she slashed with her sword.
The eye that appeared in the sky watched her, trying to stop her from destroying the world.
She pointed to the sky and said, "You can't stop me."
The world collapses.
The last thing Lingluo saw in her dream was the scattered Duanyi and the unsheathed Wusheng.
The competition for the top spot also coincided with the Hundred Days Banquet. The twelve major immortal sects arrived one after another yesterday, and many more people arrived this morning. The entire West Sea Taichu was bustling with activity.
Lingluo got up early in the morning, changed her hair accessories, put on a gold hairpin, and went out in a light blue dress.
Chu Yi stood at the door and looked back at her, only raised his eyebrows and didn't ask any more questions.
"Yu Xiu left at dawn. Master was invited by the Second Chief to discuss the issue of banned drugs."
The two walked towards the banquet platform at Jinluan Pool.
Today's championship competition has been moved from the competition arena to the Jinluan Pond banquet hall.
The twelve major sects and others who attended the banquet had already taken their seats at the banquet table. The attendants and disciples were presenting plates and small dishes of food one after another. The sound of piano music was heard, and the scene was lively.
Feng Tianyao was already standing in the Weak Water, sword raised and nodding his head, with his back to the rising sun and a defiant look on his face.
When Lingluo went down into the Weak Water, what she saw was the banquet platform at the Golden Luan Pool.
All the disciples who made it into the top 100 of this conference were invited, but because some of them died after taking the Gan Zhuan Dan, the atmosphere among the disciples was not very good.
On the other hand, in the areas where the major leaders and nobles lived, everyone was having a great time and talking and laughing with each other.
Chu Yi went to sit next to Yun Shouxi.
He said, "Why did Lingluo change her clothes and hair accessories today?"
Yun Shouxi smiled and said, "Isn't it pretty?"
Chu Yi nodded: "Yesterday was more beautiful than today."
Yun Shouxi smiled faintly and said, "Really? I think her outfit today suits her best and is the most beautiful."
Chu Yi drank his tea calmly.
The location of Beiting Moon Palace is opposite to Tianji in Dongdao Island.
Jiang Miao was wearing a veil and sitting quietly, with Mu Xujing beside her.
While others were chatting and laughing, she lowered her head to look at the food on the table with a hint of curiosity and inquiry in her eyes. When she reached out to pick it up, the plate was taken away by Mu Xujing.
Jiang Miao glanced at him and made a gesture.
Mu Xujing still answered with those three words: "I don't understand."
Jiang Miao said nothing.
Next to the Beiting Moon Palace is the Nanshan Snow River.
The leader of Nanshan Xuehefeng, Feng Yunhong.
He is as imposing as a mountain, cold and stern, giving people a sense of oppression and making them feel insurmountable.
And I am also a big mountain in the world of cultivation.
The strongest swordsman today.
Not to mention the true teachings of Nanshan Xuehe, he has mastered the family-inherited magic sword skills to perfection. He has made great achievements in fighting against demons and monsters, and is the most admired and respected person among today's sword practitioners.
He came with his wife, Ms. Li. Ms. Li was weak and afraid of the cold, so she wore a fox fur coat. Her eyebrows and eyes were only slightly drawn, and her lips were bright red, but her stunning beauty could still be seen.
The leader of Nanshan Xuehe married a girl from a music troupe, which caused a sensation for a while. Others said that the leader Feng was just looking for something new, but they didn't expect that Feng Yunhong doted on his son, and the couple loved each other very much.
Li looked at Feng Tianyao below with a gentle gaze: "Is Yao'er more powerful than before?"
Feng Yunhong said: "Of course."
"While fighting is important, you should also take care of your health," Li said, "What if you get hurt?"
"It doesn't matter if a boy gets hurt." Feng Yunhong glanced at the fairy jade below, "As long as we can win."
Li looked at Lingluo with a little curiosity: "This girl looks about the same age as Yaoer."
Feng Yunhong: "Older, Yao'er is younger than her, he has more room for improvement."
Lingluo glanced past the others and looked towards Yue Liangze.
Yue Liangze was playing rock-paper-scissors with the painted-skinned raccoon cat beside him.
Ling Luo: “…”
childish!
She walked into the Weak Water and stood in front of the Immortal Jade with Feng Tianyao, each other's defiant face reflected in her eyes.
Feng Tianyao held the sword and said, "Since you are a girl, I will let you have three moves."
Ling Luo laughed and said, "The last person who said he would give me three moves had his sword broken."
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