“That…” Never before had Wen Jingge felt so humiliated.
Does Qiao Yu really not think things through? He knows what to listen to and what to just listen to.
"Can't you walk?" Qiao Yu's voice was very gentle, as if she were something fragile. "It's okay! I'll carry you. My senior brother told me that we should help each other when we get here. We are all weak, so we should unite even more."
"..." Wen Jingge.
“My name is Qiao Yu, and my master is the Wan Zhang Peak Master.” Thinking that his fellow disciples liked to add the suffix “Immortal Venerable” to those peak masters, he added, “Immortal Venerable Wen.”
"Mmm." Wen Jingge nodded, indicating that she understood.
She just hoped that Qiao Yu could quickly move on from this, because nobody likes being introduced to someone while being hugged.
"But it seems Master doesn't like me. Maybe I'm just too useless!" He said as he ran, carrying Wen Jinge in his arms.
Wen Jingge looked haggard. She really came here to improve her cultivation, not to bump into Qiao Yu!
It wasn't because he mentioned himself!
You must find this strange!
No, no, that's not surprising! Please, please don't mention me again, I'm afraid I'll burst out laughing!
Wen Jingge roared inwardly.
"I never intended to become a sword cultivator, but the day my master and Uncle Shan had their sword duel, at that moment, I really fell in love with the profession of sword cultivator."
Wen Jingge: ...
"At that moment, I felt for the first time that my master cared about me."
Wen Jingge: No, no, no, I'm blind! I can't see you at all!
"My master taught me a lot!"
Wen Jingge: I'm not! I didn't! Don't talk nonsense!
“Master said that only by being beaten can one improve, and I think that’s true.”
Wen Jingge: Stop talking! Stop talking! If you keep talking, you'll lose your life!
Do you want to know why?
Wen Jingge: No, no! If I'm guilty, please kill me! Instead of sending a big idiot like you to torture me!
"From childhood to adulthood, every time I've come back from the brink of death, I'm stronger than before."
Wen Jingge: Phew! At least they're not mentioning me anymore.
"I used to think that God couldn't bear to see me die."
Wen Jingge: You're the main character! Main characters always have a lucky life!
"I was seriously injured when I encountered the man in black robes, but my bones and muscles were reshaped because I had reached the first level. Later, my master asked me to fight against my senior uncle Shan, who was losing strength. At that time, I thought my master wanted me to die. I was indeed seriously injured. After lying down for a few days, I found that I could wield the sword again."
Wen Jingge: ...
Wen Jingge took a deep breath and tried to regulate her breathing, but she did it too deliberately and Qiao Yu noticed.
"Senior brother! Hang in there! You're the first weakling I've ever met who needs to be taken care of!"
Wen Jingge: Who's weak?
"Senior brother, are you injured? Where are you hurt? I have some medicine you gave me, let me look for it..."
Wen Jingge rolled her eyes, grabbed Qiao Yu's shoulder and jumped off him, then casually broke off a tree branch and walked forward.
"Senior brother!" It was too dark here, and Qiao Yu could only vaguely see a blurry outline walking ahead. He followed Wen Jingge and said happily, "That's great, senior brother, I'm so happy you're alright."
Wen Jingge took a deep breath, her anger growing stronger: What to do when her apprentice is too noisy?
【have no idea. 】
"What are you doing out here?"
[Watching a play.]
"..."
It's not easy to see you angry.
"..."
[Finished watching, leaving.]
"..."
"Oh, you can't escape. This thing is called the Holy Light Rift Serpent, and it's already at level four."
"Characteristics, abilities, and methods of restraint."
[Their abilities are what they are now: dark, highly intelligent, and they like to shirk responsibility. Actually, it would have been better if you hadn't run away.]
“...Explain clearly.”
"Didn't you need to practice? You just stand here, and other monsters will come knocking on your door soon."
"Is he a support?"
[Assistance...maybe!] I don't quite understand "doesn't exist." [Compared to hunting, the Holy Light Rift Python prefers sleeping. Other demonic beasts, after borrowing its abilities, will bring the best food to its cave entrance, also to facilitate future cooperation. It basically has no natural enemies.]
"wrong."
【Um……】
"Someone angered it, so it came out, and it's looking for the person who angered it."
Do you think other monsters will participate too?
No, the Formless Illusionary Realm only occurs once every fifty years. In the past, it could only devour demonic beasts, but this time it can devour Xuan Masters with cultivation, so the effect is different.
They'll come too, which is why... in the original storyline, Qiao Yu was seriously injured.
[...] The word "non-existent" was baffled; it had to admire Wen Jingge's sensitivity.
Qiao Yu was so focused on keeping up that she didn't notice Wen Jinge suddenly stop and bumped into his back. "Ah! Senior brother, why did you stop!"
Wen Jingge patted his head, then took Qiao Yu's hand in return, "Do you see that tree?"
"Ah! Senior brother! So you can talk!" Qiao Yu grinned foolishly again, and Wen Jinge punched him on the head again.
"Senior brother, you..."
"Shut up! Stop laughing!"
"Oh." Qiao Yu pursed his lips, but then felt strange. How did his senior brother see him smile? He couldn't see anything at all!
"Go to the tree."
"Senior brother..."
"go!"
"I have to protect you." Qiao Yu stopped moving and stood firmly beside Wen Jingge. "If there is any danger, the two of us will have a better chance of escaping."
"Just go when I tell you to!" Wen Jingge disliked his indecisive nature and kicked out. Qiao Yu was already flying forward, but Wen Jingge remembered that her kick wasn't very powerful. "Holy Light... Rift... Destroying Serpent? Is that you?"
The shadows of the trees swayed, and Qiao Yu, who had been running towards the trees ahead of Wen Jinge, suddenly appeared behind her. "Senior brother! Make way, move aside!"
Wen Jingge reached behind him and pressed Qiao Yu down, then looked at the dark shadows of the trees ahead and said, "Shall we talk?"
These disciples were not highly skilled, and they lost their sight when the sky darkened. But Wen Jingge was different. She was at least a second-rank cultivator. Although she lost her cultivation for a short time, she still had some skills.
The world in the eyes of her disciples is night, but the world in her eyes is black, white, and gray, like a scene frozen in a retro photograph.
Strangely, the sky here is black, but the ground is white.
That tree was also upside down.
Given the current situation, if any disciple were to encounter danger, the only ones the Xuan Yun Sect could likely send to rescue them would be the few elders who are currently in seclusion.
If black and white had not been reversed here, it might just be the Holy Light Rift Serpent that was being unleashed. But this inverted world has already formed its own barrier, which was probably set up by several powerful demons working together.
In terms of strategizing, Song Huan is not as skilled as she is, a self-taught expert; only a few elders in seclusion have such extensive knowledge and experience.
"Senior brother, you are..."
Wen Jingge pressed down on Qiao Yu's mouth, "You have to wait in line if you want to get some pointers."
"Mmm-hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm." Qiao Yu nodded frantically; he had indeed come here to be beaten.
Are you afraid of dying?
"I'm not afraid." He remained optimistic. "My master said I am immortal."
Wen Jingge stumbled and almost knelt down before him.
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