However, Xifeng had no chance to learn magic, and even if he did, he would not have such strong spiritual power to burn down the entire village.
Moreover, if she was selected as a disciple by a sect, came to the world of cultivation, and then returned to the village to take revenge, the family tree and county annals would specifically record that she had become a cultivator, and would also record in detail which sect she joined.
Besides, how could she not even let her own child go?
Seeing her reasoning was outrageous, she stopped thinking. Who did it matter? How many innocent people in that village were there?
Li Yirou shouldn't have cared, but after taking a few steps, she suddenly felt that she was now also immersed in this world and began to not care about the death of ordinary people.
Her heart sank slightly, and she let out a breath. This couldn't happen. This shouldn't be the case. Not everyone in the village deserved to die.
Even if we are often powerless, we should not lose our compassion, otherwise we will become completely numb.
She remembered Ji Shiyan's words to educate his junior sister, and Wuji Palace also had similar rules and regulations, which urged people to care about the people of the world.
Perhaps it was because my senior brother had also been confused for a short time, I couldn't help but ask him what love is and whether he was willing to sacrifice for the people.
If you cannot sympathize with the suffering of others, do not understand the helplessness of the world, and only have a cold heart, how can you ascend to become a god?
As Li Yirou gained insights, a light drizzle began to fall in her spiritual center. The lotus petals gathered together and formed a light blue bud, returning to its state as if it had just sprouted.
The lotus pod in the middle of the bud kept shrinking, eventually transforming into a tiny human figure. Holding the spirit sword in her spirit altar, she fell asleep with her eyes closed...
The drizzle and gentle breeze gradually became stronger, breaking the calm surface of the lake in Lingtai, and ripples continued.
The lotus began to bloom again, and the little man in the center was still sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed and sword in hand.
Her soul actually took shape in her spirit platform, and Li Yiru sensed the soul.
Its tiny spirit body radiated a sun-like light, illuminating her spirit and making her body feel comfortable and warm.
Shouldn't the soul form a round soul bead in the Golden Core Stage as the cultivation level increases, and then merge into the Dantian to form a human form in the Nascent Soul Stage?
But because her soul was glowing, the depression and darkness in her heart seemed to be cleared away, and she became much more relaxed.
When Li Yirou regained consciousness, she saw that it was already late at night. Taxue and Duobao were sleeping together out of boredom, and the strange fire was also cultivating in its nest.
And she was in the courtyard of the Immortal Alliance, still maintaining her walking posture.
"You have a good understanding. No wonder you can build a foundation with five spiritual roots." Li Yiru's heart tightened when she heard the familiar voice. Why did her senior brother come?
Originally, Situ Chuan just casually said that he would find Ji Shiyan's Taoist boy to interrogate him personally, because he saw that his junior brother was in a dilemma because he was caught between his friends and senior brothers.
The suspicion of massacre in Linxian Village is also normally questioned and handled by other people according to the rules.
Unexpectedly, when I arrived at the Immortal Alliance Headquarters, I met someone who had an epiphany.
It turned out to be her. Not only was she a Taoist child, but she was also a female cultivator who behaved quite intimately with Ji Shiyan. She had been to the Secret Realm of a Hundred Ghosts, which meant she had already established her foundation.
Situ Chuan set up a formation for her and sat leisurely under a Bodhi tree nearby. She had an epiphany until midnight, and he observed her until midnight.
He was not talking nonsense. He felt that she looked very familiar, but he could not figure out where he had seen her before.
She was beautiful, and even though she had good cultivation, she still looked pitiful.
But people with this kind of temperament can easily make others ignore their true strength and underestimate their enemies.
But it is not easy to attract the heart of a person with top-grade gold spiritual roots just by being beautiful.
He likes smart people, and such people are suitable to be "friends", so he took the initiative to help her.
Li Yirou's face remained calm as she thanked him, "Thank you, Master."
Situ Chuan took a step closer to her, his eyes teasing, "How are you going to thank me?"
His sudden approach made Li Yirou frown, but she didn't retreat. "Spirit Stone, okay?"
Situ Chuan sneered, "Do you know how much money the people outside asked me to set up the formation?"
After all, he was a cultivator one level higher than her, so Li Yirou couldn't say much. "Then I'll give this to you as a token of my gratitude."
Li Yirou took out a blood ganoderma from the soul-sealing box and said, "If you still feel it's not enough, I can add some more spirit stones..."
Seeing that she ignored his teasing and deliberately misinterpreted it in other directions, Situ Chuan closed the soul-sealing box with one hand.
The oppressive feeling from his cultivation did not subside. Li Yiru looked back at him calmly for a moment, then realized that something was wrong. She lowered her eyes in panic, trembling like a weak willow.
But Situ Chuan also caught the brief flaw. They were too similar, and they both had mixed spiritual roots.
He smiled rarely and said, "You're welcome. Go ahead."
Li Yiru said goodbye nervously and turned to leave. Where should she go? How could she get rid of a Jindan cultivator?
She was careless, mainly because she had never been nervous or afraid, even when facing Nascent Soul cultivators, so she didn't react for a while.
He Fang also showed the same fearlessness. The key point was that he knew Li Yirou had five spiritual roots!
Just one or two seconds, Situ Chuan was too sharp.
He was indeed secretly following her, his spiritual consciousness tightly locked around her. Where should she go, and how could she avoid him?
The traces of the teleportation arrays in the Central Plains can all be traced. Situ Chuan is a member of the Immortal Alliance and has this authority.
It is the middle of the night and there are fewer people moving around in the city than during the day. Will she choose to let Situ Chuan catch her, or confess directly to her master?
Li Yiru was a little confused and didn't know what to do for a moment.
"Where are you going? I'll give you a ride." Situ Chuan appeared leisurely from behind her. Li Yirou forced a smile and said, "I don't dare to trouble you anymore..."
Situ Chuan rarely showed a sincere smile, "It's not a big deal, maybe it's on the way."
On the way... As expected, I guessed it.
Li Yiru gritted her teeth, a look of determination appeared in her eyes. She was about to admit it, so she decided to admit it to her master as well.
However, Situ Chuan grabbed her wrist tightly, forcing her closer to him. He lowered his head and stared into her eyes, "I was careless. No wonder you didn't look away when you saved other female cultivators, and there was no greed in your eyes."
At that time, he bullied the female cultivator and tore her clothes into pieces, leaving her skin partially visible.
It turned out that he was surprised by her performance at that time. Li Yiru struggled, but he was a Jindan cultivator after all, and failed to break free.
"We can talk it over. Brother, please let go first." She didn't like being controlled like this, but Situ Chuan didn't let go. "He's deliberately concealing something. I have to investigate thoroughly before I can let him go."
Li Yirou explained, "It's just... I offended someone at the time, and there was nothing I could do."
After saying that, she raised her eyes to look at him, revealing her sincerity, wanting him to believe her. However, Situ Chuan still smiled playfully, "Who? Someone from the Western Realm?"
Li Yirou didn't elaborate. "Yes. I'll go and explain this to Master. Please let me go."
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