Where should she go now? Li Yirou stood up shakily, deciding to go find Wen Huaiyu for the time being.
Meng Qingzhou kept him because, firstly, although Shi Mantian's cultivation was insufficient, he was a righteous person and would not ruin her plans; secondly, if Shi Mantian were alive, Wen Huaiyu could be used as a hostage.
Although she has no feelings for Wen Huaiyu for the time being, her parents care about him.
If Meng Qingzhou finds her in the future and traps Wen Huaiyu, it will be a troublesome situation. It is better to deal with it as soon as possible.
Li Yirou packed up, took a few Taxueers with her, and set off directly from the Shiwan Mountains.
After practicing for several years, her cultivation level gradually reached the third level of foundation building. Later, with Situ Chuan constantly urging her to practice, she didn't even have time to relax, and had already entered the fifth level of foundation building.
But it has always been hidden and never revealed.
Half a month had passed since Wen Huaiyu heard the news about Tiancun of Wuji Palace.
Thinking that Meng Qingzhou's little apprentice, that is, his poor niece, was really dead, he was about to pick up his sword to find trouble with Meng Qingzhou again, but he didn't expect to meet a strange girl when he opened the door.
[Uncle, where are you going?] She sent him a message, but she said that her master asked her to find him.
"Oh, then please come in." Wen Huaiyu took her back to the house and set up the formation.
"But as for the plan to escape, didn't my uncle tell me how to extinguish the soul lamp?" Li Yiru saw that he was worried about her and lost her mind after hearing the news.
If I hadn't encountered it, I would probably have been halfway there before I realized it.
But he was also worried about him. According to his description, Wen Huailiang was quite smart, so how could he, as his younger brother, be so stupid?
Maybe there is always one child in a family who is like honeycomb coal and the other who has solid eyes.
She asked tentatively, "Uncle, have you ever thought about why Meng Qingzhou indulges you so many times?"
"...Isn't it because she wants to show off her generosity as the heir of the goddess, that she does everything without any selfish motives, in order to gain a good reputation?"
I don't think it's just out of guilt, as long as I have feelings for their family. It's just not comprehensive enough.
Meng Qingzhou is not a cold-blooded person, but he is evil.
She will attribute everything she does to a more noble and grand subject, making it more rational.
So no matter how she hurts or kills people, she is willing to do it because she feels that she has no selfish motives and is doing it for the world.
"Uncle, let's live in anonymity." She sighed and explained the reason. Wen Huaiyu quickly agreed, made two new face-changing masks, and took her away from Xuanyang City.
Originally, Wen Huaiyu was a disciple of the Xuanyang Sect, but unfortunately, after the incident with his brother and sister-in-law, he was expelled from the sect.
Although this was the case on the surface, his master felt sorry for him and asked him to stay in Xuanyang City. He often gave him private guidance until he formed a fetus, and then he let him go completely.
Li Yiru took him to live in the maze city, and could also teleport to Cang Yi's secret realm, giving him another way to survive.
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Situ Chuan was in Li Yiru's room in Wuji Palace, silent.
He looked at the layout of the room, his fingers lightly brushing over it, a table and a chair...
Wait, he touched the soft couch. He had left four fingerprints on it before, but now they were gone.
Situ Chuan remembered something and looked at the tea set on the table again. He immediately regretted smashing the table.
He managed to save the tea set, but one of the teacups still got knocked on the bottom, and a bit of the porcelain was chipped off.
This time, I saw a set of tea sets that was in perfect condition.
Li Yirou! Situ Chuan's first reaction was to be thankful that she was not dead.
The second reaction is anger.
Okay, okay, she even carefully replaced the things she had used. She must be afraid that there would be treasures that could track her down.
But how could she escape under the nose of a Buddhist cultivator with higher cultivation than her? And why on earth did she do that?
Is it because she hates his pursuit, or is it... her family's interference?
Impossible, they don't know who he likes and he never said it!
He didn't understand why the closer he got to her, the more he liked her. He didn't seem like someone who was obsessed with love.
But no matter what, he must find her.
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In Wen Huaiyu's opinion, his niece was very diligent in her practice and had a high level of comprehension of the sword's meaning. Although her spiritual power was insufficient, she seemed to have a good understanding of sword techniques and sword skills.
It could even give him some hints inadvertently, which could finally help his stagnant cultivation to loosen up.
Not only her sword skills, her formations are also extremely powerful, simply taking the essence of her brother and sister-in-law.
It’s just that other things aren’t very good. Refining weapons and pills is a waste of materials. The only thing that can be successful is the poison pill.
Fortunately, he is good at these things, otherwise he would seem a bit useless as an uncle.
The things Wen Huaiyu refined for himself might not be enough, as he always failed with the high-grade ones.
But the elixirs and weapons provided to my niece, a foundation-building cultivator, are quite sufficient.
When it comes to his niece's refining skills, she can explain the principles clearly, but she always fails at the first try. However, as he listened and watched, his refining skills improved steadily.
Three years later, Li Yiru's cultivation stopped at the great perfection of foundation building. She needed to find a place to enter the golden elixir stage.
If she was forming the elixir outside, the scene of her forming the elixir with those special eyes might be noticed by someone with ulterior motives.
Ji Shiyan's spirit platform was almost complete, with only the last piece missing. Thinking that he might wake up soon, Li Yiru felt relieved.
"Xiao Cangyi, are you sure that the Lord of the Thousand Demon Valley Secret Realm can help me with this?" Li Yiru came to the Lost City Secret Realm to talk to it every few days.
The Taxue-Traveling Rabbits often come to see it, so Cang Yi can ride Duobao around all day long.
She hadn't been here for a long time, and most of the few spiritual plants around the goddess statue had died, leaving only one red spiritual fruit tree still standing strong.
Perhaps because it tasted good, Cang Yi took extra care of it. He didn't care about anything else.
"Yes, after the secret realm closes and everyone else leaves, you can stay inside to form your elixir." Cang Yi still felt a little regretful. "If this secret realm of mine couldn't withstand 64 heavenly thunders, I would have kept you here."
"But speaking of it, Song Qiu was very happy when you drove away the demon tribe last time."
Song Qiu is the spirit of the secret realm of Thousand Demon Valley.
If the demon race really controls the secret realm, their destructive power will be even greater than that of human cultivators.
Moreover, they no longer respect nature and will not give the secret realm a few years to recover. Instead, they will stay in the secret realm and seize spiritual plants and treasures without any regard.
The secret realm of Thousand Demon Valley was opened again. Li Yiru disguised herself as a man and entered in twos and threes with a group of wandering cultivators.
Next to the storage bag on her waist hung a bead containing the spiritual consciousness of the master of the Thousand Demon Valley Secret Realm.
Li Yirou didn't know that the secret realms could also communicate with each other, which was another way of communication.
The secret realm of Thousand Demon Valley has been repaired and reopened. Many inner disciples of major sects have also come here specially to confirm that the secret realm is safe and will not be invaded by demons again.
Li Yiruo walked the same route again. After a few days, she came to the edge of Lei Ze Pond and met a familiar person.
He sat there quietly, holding a fishing rod, his white clothes as white as snow. It was Luo Hanchu, whom he had not seen for a long time.
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