Chapter 48: The Charming and Destitute Young Master in the Cultivation Novels 25 (End)
Yun Yao hung behind her master, also looking at the two people below the stage with an expressionless face.
The master she had long admired was looking at others with the eyes she had always dreamed of...
Lowering her head sadly, Yun Yao tried hard to hold back the tears in her eyes and pulled the corners of her lips bitterly.
From a helpless mortal girl, she rose to become the only female disciple of the Immortal Lord. She joined the sect, became a disciple, practiced, and built her foundation... It seemed that everything was going incredibly smoothly.
When she first entered the Sword Sect, she had heard of the Young Master of Penglai Pavilion and knew that the girl, who was about her own age, had a completely different fate.
Her father was the head of Penglai Pavilion. As the young head of Penglai Pavilion, he had a noble status. Even though he was willful and capricious, he was still supported and protected by countless people, which made her envious.
There was no denying that when he saw the aloof Young Pavilion Master kneeling in a panic on the Sword Sect's cloud steps, begging his master to accept him as a disciple, he couldn't help but feel a surge of joy in his heart...
The death of his powerful father, his inferior four spiritual roots, and his temperament... This young Pavilion Master who was once so high and mighty will eventually fall into the mud... Yun Yao thought with some pity at the time.
The bitterness in her eyes grew even stronger. Yun Yao calmed down and refused to think about the meanness in her heart at that time.
People always have to look forward. No matter what, she has now seized the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and transformed from an orphan into a disciple of the immortal sect.
The envy of ordinary cultivators, the admiration of mortals, the guidance of the immortal sect... She didn't want to lose all of this. She didn't want to fall back into the same helpless and bullied situation as before...
Talent, teachers, resources... all these things that were previously inaccessible will become the support for one's pursuit of the great way...
Yun Yao lowered her head, and her beautiful face, hidden in the shadows, was filled with an indescribable ambition.
Yan Ning was walking on the Sword Sect's main road with the girl in his arms. The girl in his arms never raised her face, and he didn't ask any questions. He knew that Qiao Qiao needed to figure all this out on her own.
His steps slowly stopped, and Yan Ning looked at the two people who suddenly appeared in front of him, his brows slightly furrowed.
Most of the monks gathered at the Questioning Platform, and the main road was empty at this time, so the two people who appeared out of nowhere were particularly conspicuous.
Yan Ning glanced at the Demon Lord on his left. It was quite arrogant for a demon to appear in the Sword Sect so openly.
Lou Mujun was so focused on staring at his own Demon Queen that he didn't notice his love rival's gaze. He was the most shameless among these people, so when he saw someone, he immediately approached them.
"...Qiao Qiao, don't be sad... I've already had the demons colluding with Yin Tian captured. If Qiao Qiao wants, she can take revenge herself!"
The Demon Lord was born without a father or a mother. He did not understand family affection in the world, nor could he understand the feelings of children for their parents. He just knew that his Demon Queen was sad, and he wanted to make her happy.
The girl in Yan Ning's arms heard his words and moved slightly. It took a long time before a buzzing sound was heard from the girl.
"Is that demon dead?"
"He's not dead. I destroyed his cultivation and imprisoned him in the dungeon of the Demon Palace." Lou Mujun's eyes lit up and he said calmly.
"I can also send someone to kill him immediately..."
He spoke the last few words very softly, as if afraid of scaring the other person. After he finished speaking, his eyes with upturned corners were still looking at the other person eagerly.
He was extremely handsome, his usual arrogance had been completely put away, and the wanton demonic energy had been contained within his body. With his eyelids slightly drooped, he looked like a lost puppy in urgent need of comfort from its owner.
Such a childish behavior was painful to the eyes. Yan Ning frowned slightly and turned his head away, thinking it would be better if he didn't see it.
"Then kill him... and don't ask me..."
The dull sound continued to come, and Nan Qiao turned her face to the side. Her eyes were a little red and sparkling, which made the three men feel pity.
Rong Yin's expression softened slightly, and he said softly, "Now that Yin Tian has been eliminated, Qiao Qiao might as well stay in the Sword Sect."
"Stay in the Sword Sect. I will teach you both magic and sword techniques with all my heart."
Yan Ning glanced at his friend with a half-smile:
"I also know the magic and sword techniques. I can teach Qiao Qiao. There's no need for the Immortal Venerable to worry about it."
Rong Yin remained silent, then said bluntly, "Qiao Qiao practices swordsmanship. You don't use swords very often, so naturally your skills are not as good as mine."
Yan Ning was choked by these words. Looking at his friend in front of him, he felt a little amused and helpless for a moment. Is this person who said seriously that his teaching was definitely not as good as his really his friend who had a blank expression on his face for a hundred years and could hardly say a few words?
Could it be that someone has taken over his body?
It's just a joke, but you can't be soft-hearted when facing your love rival. Yan Ning's face darkened slightly:
"I also used a sword when I was young, and I'm proficient in some common sword techniques. It's enough for me to teach Qiao Qiao."
"The most important thing for sword cultivation is the foundation. Since Qiao Qiao has chosen to cultivate sword, she naturally has to choose the best sword cultivator. The Yan family focuses on body building and refinement, so how can they be suitable to teach Qiao Qiao?" Rong Yin replied indifferently.
“…”
At this time, the two great masters in the cultivation world started arguing like masters in the mortal world trying to snatch a talented disciple.
The cave was located in the demonic world filled with demonic energy. Knowing that his beloved would not like it, Lou Mujun remained silent and just continued to stare at the girl who was still nestled in the arms of his rival.
"...I don't want to go anywhere...Send me home, I want to go back to Penglai Pavilion!"
The girl watched the two people arguing and felt annoyed. She said something lightly, which instantly made the two of them stop talking.
Lou Mujun was instantly delighted.
Yan Ning lowered his eyes. The girl in his arms had a blank look in her eyes, her focus not on any of them, and he felt a little sad.
“…Okay, then let’s go back to Penglai Pavilion.”
Yan Ning smiled again and spoke tenderly.
us?
Nan Qiao frowned and looked up at him in confusion.
She tried to correct him: "I'm the one going home, not us!"
"Penglai Pavilion is my home!"
“…Okay, but I have to take you back.” Yan Ning did not refute and continued to look at her with a serious expression.
Nan Qiao pondered for a moment and agreed.
Seeing this, Yan Ning no longer cared about the two people blocking his way, and walked straight through between them holding the person.
The two people who were left behind hesitated for a while, and when they saw the figure in front of them disappearing on the cloud steps, they followed...
…
Yin Tian's cruel murder of his brothers and sisters came to an end after he accepted the punishment of conscience. The barrier between the cultivation and demon worlds disappeared and became the only focus for a while. However, seeing that the neighboring demons did not make much movement, he felt a little relieved, but he still had to be vigilant.
In the vast world of cultivation, new things happen every day. Ever since the true appearance of Young Pavilion Master Yin was revealed, many cultivators have elevated her to the position of the most beautiful woman in the world.
The photo stone that recorded the only two times that Young Pavilion Master Yin appeared in front of the cultivators was sold at a sky-high price. As long as Young Pavilion Master Yin's name was mentioned, any news would spread quickly in the cultivation world.
Everyone has a love for beauty. Even a monk who is pure-hearted and wholeheartedly pursuing the great way will bow down in the face of ultimate beauty.
Yin Tian's soul was scattered, and even his two sons who assisted the evil did not escape punishment. They were directly stripped of their cultivation, their spiritual roots were destroyed, and they were expelled from the cultivation world by the Sword Sect. In fact, they saved both lives.
It’s a pity that the Demon Lord believes in cutting the grass at its roots, not to mention that the two of them were the culprits who sent independent cultivators to kill her Demon Queen. How could he let them go? In the end, he sent the demons to kill the two of them completely.
Now, only Yin Nanqiao, the young Pavilion Master, is left in the Yin clan of Penglai Pavilion. With the support of Jian Zong and Fu Yushan Yan clan, the young Pavilion Master Yin finally inherited the position of Pavilion Master and became Pavilion Master Yin.
Most people in the cultivation world admire the strong, but at this moment no one had any objection to a cultivator with four spiritual roots who had just established his foundation becoming the head of Penglai Pavilion.
Extreme beauty can cut through all the prejudices in this world, and breathtaking looks can break all conventions. Moreover, Master Yin is the only heir to Penglai Pavilion, so it is natural for him to inherit Penglai Pavilion.
...Everyone in the cultivation world thinks so naturally.
On the day Yin Nanqiao ascended the throne, Penglai Pavilion held a grand ceremony and invited fellow Taoists from the cultivation world to watch the ceremony.
This was a rare opportunity to catch a glimpse of her beauty, so naturally, people in the cultivation world would not miss it, and they rushed to Penglai Pavilion from all over the place.
At this time, a gorgeous carpet had been laid in the center of the Penglai Pavilion Square. The black carpet was decorated with gold threads, and both sides were filled with monks who came to watch the ceremony, both male and female. They were looking forward to it and staring at the entrance of the square with burning eyes.
A figure soon appeared on the gorgeous carpet.
At this time, the sun was shining brightly in the sky, and the brilliant morning light spread all over the gorgeous carpet. The morning light reflected the golden threads on the gorgeous carpet, and the entire gorgeous carpet was shining brightly.
The girl, wearing a white wide-sleeved robe embroidered with black patterns and slightly belted, walked towards the square step by step in the light.
Yingyu's little face showed a solemnity and dignity different from before as she stepped step by step onto the main seat of Penglai Pavilion.
She did not sit down immediately, but stood in front of the seat, staring blankly at the headmaster in front of her.
This is where her father always sits...
Her mother died young, and she was raised by her father. Her father had once held her in his arms while she sat on this seat, watching the Penglai Pavilion disciples below as they did their morning and evening exercises...
Nan Qiao's eyes were slightly sore and tears were flowing in them, but she knew that she couldn't cry at this time.
She suppressed her tears, turned around slowly and firmly, and sat down.
At this time, the square was already filled with disciples of Penglai Pavilion. They were wearing white Taoist robes and greeted the new leader respectfully and politely.
"Disciple greets the Master!"
"Congratulations, Pavilion Master Yin..."
“…”
Greetings and congratulations came pouring in. Yin Nanqiao slowly put on a smile on his face and accepted all the congratulations as if nothing had happened, but his eyes slowly moved to the three men.
Those in white are cold, those in green are gentle, and those in red are unruly. Even among the many cultivators, they are very conspicuous.
They all stared at themselves intensely.
After going through so much, Nan Qiao already knew what they were seeking...
Nan Qiao slowly shifted her gaze away, curled the corners of her lips slightly, and revealed her first smile of the day, which was reflected by the bright sun and was gorgeous and moving.
Seeing that the gazes of the three men were getting more and more scorching, she frowned slightly.
That's it.
Love is too complicated, just follow your heart.
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Let me analyze why I chose this ending for the original heroine: an orphan girl in the mortal world, helpless, who one day becomes a disciple of the immortal sect. I personally believe that people who have experienced the hardship of having nothing will not easily give up the sweetness they have.
There are some harmless little thoughts at the beginning and in the middle, but for her who once had nothing, she knows very well that love is not everything.
She is a female character who is a little vain, a little selfish, but extremely calm and able to control herself.
From now on, her life should belong to the heroine.
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