Chapter 172: The Authorities Are Confused
"Uncle Lingyue from our sect!"
Sister Shengxia got the script of the heroine in the sadistic novel who becomes Feng Batian and upgrades.
Lou Fanfan put his arms around her neck and said, "Come on, tell me. I'm quite interested in several of your sect's direct disciples."
"Especially the Uncle Lingyue you mentioned, as well as you and your master."
"It's so heavy! You're putting your whole weight on me again." Lu Yilin threw her hand away. "What can I say to my master?"
"Your master treats you in a special way. He's incredibly gentle."
"Master is a gentle and modest gentleman. He is also very gentle to Uncle Lingyue, and he is also very kind to the other uncles and brothers."
Lou Fanfan shook her head. Those involved in the matter are often confused, while those who are on the sidelines can see things more clearly.
Never mind, let her discover it herself, it's quite interesting.
I'm always looking for sweets on the ground when it comes to couples, but when it happens to me, I can't find any.
What can I say about you, Lu Yilin?
"Okay, there's nothing wrong with what you said."
"What are you going to do? Your reputation is a bit..."
"Let's take it one step at a time. I'm not the original owner, so I won't do anything shameless." Lou Fanfan sighed. "I won't whitewash what the original owner did before, and I can't whitewash it, because it was definitely her doing, and it definitely hurt others."
"If you forcefully whitewash it, it will be unfair to those who have been harmed."
"I just can't face the original owner's father. In the original owner's memory, her father was very kind to her. If he knew that his daughter's core had been replaced, I don't know if he would directly search my soul."
"If others knew that I wasn't the original owner, I'm not sure if they would mistake me for an evil cultivator and kill me."
"But I didn't intend to take over the original owner's body. After I died, I opened my eyes and found that I had become the original owner."
What is this? I traveled through time and gained an extra life, but also a lot of troubles.
Thinking of this, Lou Fanfan looked at Lu Yilin with some envy. She didn't have this kind of worry.
Lu Yilin pursed her lips and said, "Actually, I think I've been seen through."
"I feel like everyone knows something's wrong with me, especially in front of Senior Sister Lingyue. I feel like I can't hide anything from her."
Lou Fanfan looked at her in surprise, "I had the same feeling. I always felt like she knew everything."
"Really?! That's why I gave up. I was brought back by Senior Uncle Lingyue. A few years ago, my master told me that if I harbored evil thoughts, I wouldn't even be able to enter the Lingxu Sect."
"I often can't help but say things that don't belong here. The other uncles and aunts are all gifted children, so smart, but they all know it by heart."
"Even if things get to the worst point and Venerable Chengyao wants to hunt you down, as long as Senior Uncle Lingyue doesn't show any disgust towards you, Senior Uncle Lingyue's attitude will be the attitude of the Lingxu Sect."
Lou Fanfan supported her chin, frowned, and after a moment of silence, she said, "Actually, I think Venerable Chengyao's attitude towards the original owner is a bit strange."
"How strange?"
"He agreed to whatever the original owner asked for. It could almost be said that he would grant her every request. However, he rarely went to see her. Most of the time, he was in seclusion."
Lu Yilin rolled her eyes, thought for a moment, and then said, "Didn't you say before that the original body was a premature baby? The original owner's mother was seriously injured and died shortly after giving birth to the original body. Could it be that Venerable Chengyao is afraid that seeing the original body will remind him of his wife?"
"It's possible. I heard from others that this body looks quite like my mother." Lou Fanfan reached out and cupped Lu Yilin's face, examining her closely. "Your face is only half the same as the original, while my face and body are exactly the same as they were in modern times. What do you think is the law of time travel?"
"So many people die every day, why did we travel through time?"
"I can't figure it out."
"If you can't figure it out, then forget it. Why bother yourself? Anyway, I'm quite happy here, much happier than before." Lu Yilin leaned back, escaping her "claws". "When I came here, the original owner had just died. I guess he was reincarnated."
"The poor little thing had just been severely beaten, was cold and hungry, and couldn't make it any longer."
Lu Yilin patted her butt and said, "I have to go back to practice sword skills, otherwise my master will come to find me soon."
Lou Fanfan: ...
If you weren't really stupid, I would have thought you were showing off.
…
After the competition among the four sects’ disciples ended, Song Ningshu set out on the journey to the Demon Realm.
When crossing the intersection of the human and demon races, a gust of flying sand and rocks came, and thick smoke billowed.
A fishy smell came from behind.
Song Ningshu dodged the flying boulder by leaning sideways. In the thick smoke, he swung his Nianzhi sword backwards, and the smell of blood wafted in the air.
Song Ningshu stepped on the flying boulders and leaped up. Ice spread around him, and the boulders and flying sand were frozen and fell to the ground with a dull sound.
A thin vine quickly snaked around and tied up the wind-blowing beast that caused the scene.
The pitch-black wind-blowing beast shrank rapidly, and the vines also shrank as it shrank, tightly binding it and throwing it in front of Song Ningshu.
There was also a deep wound on the right hind leg of the Blow Beast, where the bone was visible.
"Squeak! Squeak!!" The Blow Beast kept struggling, making a squeaking sound.
However, the more it struggled, the tighter it was tied.
The entrance between the human race and the demon realm is the territory of the wind-blowing beast. It gets its name because it is a wind-type demon beast that can blow out wind by opening and closing its mouth, blowing up sand and stones to confuse the monks' vision and give them the opportunity to attack.
The Blow Beasts were social beasts that fed on the flesh and blood of monks and Exploding Rabbits. However, apart from this Blow Beast, there were no other Blow Beasts around.
Greenness lingers in the palm of your hand, with countless vines extending in all directions.
Ice-type spiritual power covered the Wind Beast, freezing it into an ice sculpture.
The vines that were extending in all directions retracted. Song Ningshu withdrew his spiritual power and flew in the direction indicated by the vines.
After Song Ningshu left, the frozen wind beast shattered into ice chips.
Song Ningshu shuttled through the black rocks and cliffs, controlling his spirit silently, and finally landed in a valley.
The walls of the valley were damp, and a shallow layer of water was flowing on the ground.
The further Song Ningshu flew forward, the stronger the evil spirit she felt. She leaned sideways and hid in the stone wall, restraining her breath.
In the cave, seventy or eighty black figures gathered together, with a strong smell of blood and evil lingering around them.
"Boss, all the wind beasts have been dealt with."
"Well, clean up the mess and don't let the people from the Demon Palace find out."
"yes!"
About twenty people flew out.
Song Ningshu's eyes flickered. These were all demon cultivators, the corpse demon clan. Most of them were in the middle stage of fusion, and the leader was at the peak of fusion.
The Demon Realm has never been peaceful. Most races are unified under her brother, but there are also some ambitious people who try to overthrow her brother's power.
From the few words these demons said, we can tell that they are probably the restless opposition forces.
Having crossed an entire realm, Bing Ling is in seclusion again, so it is a bit risky to capture the leader.
She'd better take a look first.
Since they want to rebel, it is impossible that there are only these few demon cultivators. The person behind the scenes must be at least at the Mahayana stage, right?
However, accidents always occur unexpectedly.
The space in front of him was torn apart, and a black man covered in black was kicked out by a force, lying on the ground in front of Song Ningshu.
The movement quickly attracted the attention of the corpse demons.
Song Ningshu: ...
She glanced at the black man and couldn't help but complain in her heart: Unlucky guy.
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