Even now, Xiao Yixiang still remembers that day vividly.
The bright sun hadn't melted the snow on the mountain peaks, and she was accompanying her master in the herb fields, saving the medicinal herbs that were about to freeze to death. Suddenly, a wave of energy surged from above the herb fields. Before she could react, a pile of flesh fell at her feet. When she looked closely, she realized it was a man.
Having seen a lot of the world with her master, she did not scream out in surprise. When she looked up, she saw the Sleeping Beauty who had been soaked in potion by her master for almost a hundred years slowly falling in front of her in a red dress. A pungent smell of blood came into her nose, and she realized that the Sleeping Beauty was originally wearing a white dress, but it was stained red with blood.
"Peony, my revenge was successful. I killed him. It felt so good!"
Sleeping Beauty laughed as she spoke, as if she had thrown off a mountain. She spun happily in the snow, crushing several of her master's snow orchids and dyeing the white snow red.
This was the first time that the young doctor saw Sleeping Beauty smile. After being rescued by her master, she had been crying all the time, shouting and screaming in plain clothes, smashing things everywhere, as if she was crazy. Perhaps, she was crazy at that time.
She recognized the man at her feet. He was the leader of the Lingfu Sect. She had met him once before, accompanying her master. Back then, the leader wore luxurious robes embroidered with sophisticated runes and patterns in gold thread. He was extremely tall and fair, naturally handsome. His narrow, almond-shaped eyes slanted across the room, as if nothing in the world could catch his eye.
At that time, she naively thought that this was the arrogance of a strong man, and she didn't know that this was a ruthless practitioner who had killed his wife to prove his truth in order to enhance his cultivation.
The current sect leader's luxurious white-gold robe hung on his body in tatters, and his legs were missing. His hands were folded behind his back in a strange way. One of his originally beautiful phoenix eyes was missing, and it was black and bloody.
A yellow paper blood talisman was taped to his forehead. Little Medical Fairy guessed that this was why the man hadn't died yet, and why he couldn't self-destruct. And now, he was trying to use his meager strength to lift his head, using his remaining almond-shaped eye to chase the figure of Sleeping Beauty.
Madness, anger, unwillingness, hatred... and longing...
Her face felt cold, and she looked up. Heavy snow was falling down like goose feathers, covering the red left by Sleeping Beauty on the snow, and also falling into the sect leader's phoenix eyes, melting and then slowly flowing out, dripping onto the blood under his body.
"Furong, don't step on my medicine." Seeing that heavy snow had begun to fall again, the master stood up from the medicine field, turned around and looked at Sleeping Beauty and gave her instructions.
Little Medical Fairy knew that Shaoyao was Master's name, but it was the first time she learned that Sleeping Beauty's name was Furong. "Peony" and "Furong" are both names of flowers, so it seems that Master and Sleeping Beauty have known each other for a long time. After all, among Master's few friends, their names are all taken from flowers.
"No, I'm very happy today. I want to dance. I haven't danced for a long time. After all, the wife of the clan leader is not allowed to dance. The elders said that it is not elegant and does not suit the status of the clan leader's wife."
A sickly white bud blossoms into a vibrant bright red flower. This time, it will no longer be afraid of strong winds and snowstorms.
Little Medical Fairy looked at the people dancing in the snow. It seemed that her eyes were blurred by the snow and her thoughts were confused by the wind. What she thought of at this time was not the red plum blossoms in the snow, but the red lotus flowers that bloomed in the wrong season. They were really beautiful.
She was tall and slender, with skin as white as snow. The red bloodstains on her face looked like makeup. She moved lightly, hummed a cheerful song, and danced freely. At that time, the little medical fairy only thought that this picture was really beautiful and elegant.
Xiao Yixian lowered her head again to look at the man at her feet. His only remaining eye was still fixed on the blooming red lotus. Snow kept falling into his eyes, then melted into water and flowed down.
The anger and unwillingness in his eyes disappeared completely at this moment, and the persistence in his eyes was gone too. He seemed to have given up some kind of belief. At this moment, he just wanted madly to get the lotus's pity, even if it was just a glance.
It was as if the blooming red in the snow was his only faith. He prayed madly, his heart beating rapidly, and his eyes were filled with fascination and longing.
Furong was the wife of the sect leader, and this man was the sect leader. They were Taoist couples. At that time, Xiao Yixian felt that love was not a good thing and decided that she would never touch it again in her life.
Looking back, she couldn't remember how long Sleeping Beauty danced in the snow, but she remembered the outcome of the incident very clearly.
"Peony, aren't you short of research subjects on the connection between the divine altar and the sea of consciousness? How about I give you my Taoist partner to study?" Furong said to her master with a smile, "I really want to see what the divine consciousness and divine altar look like for someone who could personally kill his savior and Taoist partner!"
"Are you really willing to do that?" Little Medical Immortal only saw her master laughing and teasing, "After I kill him, you won't regret coming to me for revenge, will you, Madam Sect Leader?"
"Stop disgusting me. Also, don't call me the Sect Master's wife anymore. Call me the Sect Master!" Furong laughed loudly and disappeared from the spot. During this time, no matter how fierce the Sect Master's eyes were, Furong never gave the former Sect Master a glance.
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"I know the story of the leader of the Ling Fu Sect. I know that after her fellow Taoist priests murdered her wife to prove her Dao, she hid for a hundred years, only to suddenly reappear and successfully kill them. There are still many books about this story!" The body cultivator clapped his arms excitedly and said loudly, "She is my role model. I admire her very much. She has cleared out a cancer for us female cultivators and the world of immortal cultivation!"
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