Chapter 24 Is it really just for me? They never cared about Jiang Zhaoming...
Luo Huaiyin's tone was not very good, and the irritation that could not be concealed was transmitted through his voice.
Jiang Zhaoyue just smiled, very magnanimously, and did not bring up the topic of 'Love Gu' again. He just said, "Okay, then hurry up. I also want to get out early."
Her gentle words did not make Luo Huaiyin feel better.
He still felt an indescribable depression in his heart, but he didn't know where it came from.
As a result, none of the three of them spoke again.
After groping in the dark for an unknown amount of time, the terrain suddenly opened up. It seemed as if we had passed through a cave and arrived at a platform.
There was a strong wind rising from the ground in front of the platform, and there was a cliff in front.
The road was interrupted here. The three of them stopped and groped around, but found no other way.
The edge of the cliff was still pitch black, but the strong wind rising from the bottom of the cliff blew Jiang Zhaoyue's hair wildly.
The flow of spiritual energy they had felt before came from underneath.
So she suggested: "Go down?"
Apart from this, there seems to be no other choice.
Jiang Qiying and Luo Huaiyin quickly agreed to her proposal.
The three of them jumped directly from the platform against the strong wind.
I didn't know how high the cliff was. I fell in the air for a few breaths but still couldn't feel the ground.
But soon, Jiang Qiying and Luo Huaiyin discovered that the further they fell, the thinner the spiritual energy on their bodies became, and the strong wind that rose from the ground seemed to be able to absorb the spiritual energy on people.
Perhaps this is where the faint spiritual energy that was flowing before came from.
Jiang Zhaoyue's reaction was only slightly slower than theirs, and he soon realized that something was wrong.
But if this continues, if the spiritual energy is exhausted, even a cultivator will die if he falls from such a high place.
She immediately drew her knife and stabbed it into the cliff wall.
The rock on the cliff was made of some unknown material, but it was so smooth that her dagger couldn't penetrate it.
Jiang Zhaoyue changed his weapon to a long sword, but he could only barely poke a small hole in it, which was not enough to support a person's body weight.
The same was true for the weapons of the other two.
Jiang Qiying put away his weapon, summoned the Taixuan secret treasure and transformed it into a long sword, then stabbed it into the cliff wall with force.
The treasure lived up to its reputation, but it only penetrated a little bit, not enough to stop the three of them. The speed slowed down and they were still falling.
Jiang Qiying frowned slightly, holding the sword in one hand and reaching down with the other: "Junior Sister Jiang, hold my hand."
It's too heavy for three people, but just right for two.
However, Jiang Zhaoyue did not speak, and Jiang Qiying did not take the initiative to propose to untie the rope around Luo Huaiyin's waist. He wanted to hold her first, and if things were impossible, he would cut the Fu Ling rope that tied Luo Huaiyin.
Jiang Zhaoyue held his hand and looked down.
Nothing could be seen in the darkness, but Luo Huaiyin's voice came through the strong wind.
He understood the situation at the moment, and said in a calm tone with a hint of indifference and alienation: "Don't worry, I won't drag you down."
Jiang Zhaoyue smiled silently, and said to the system in his mind: "You tsundere!"
She didn't offer to untie the rope, but said mysteriously, "Remember, you owe me another life."
"What?"
Before Luo Huaiyin could react to her meaning, he felt a slender hand touching his neck.
When his vital spot was touched, Luo Huaiyin wanted to dodge immediately, but he heard a woman's more cautious voice coming from above.
"Don't move."
He didn't know what he was thinking, and he really stopped.
When he came to his senses, Jiang Zhaoyue's hand had already left his neck.
Luo Huaiyin immediately felt a mark on his neck, and some information came into his mind.
"Dao fruit?"
Wait! Jiang Zhaoyue gave him the Tianyan Dao Fruit?
His mind paused for a moment, his thoughts jumbled and swirling, before he finally calmed down. Luo Huaiyin tried his best to speak in a cold voice, "What? Are you feeling sorry for me? Jiang Zhaoyue, you're not really falling in love with someone else, are you?"
His ending tone rose unconsciously.
Soon a woman's voice came from above.
Jiang Zhaoyue chuckled, not sure if it was a mockery or something else.
"Why don't you take a good look at the mark to see what it's for? Also, remember to return the Dao Fruit to me after you get out."
Luo Huaiyin then carefully sensed it and realized that this mark was used to save his life. It could be used if his spiritual energy was exhausted later.
Jiang Zhaoyue was held back by Jiang Qiying, so she gave it to him because she had no use for it.
But this still didn't prevent him from feeling much better.
He curled up the corners of his lips, suddenly feeling leisurely, and walked over Jiang Zhaoyue to provoke Jiang Qiying at the top.
"Junior Brother Jiang, I'm so sorry. It seems that Junior Sister still feels sorry for me. And you are an outsider after all."
"Brother Luo, don't talk like Jinhe."
"I didn't..." Luo Huaiyin subconsciously refuted, but halfway through, as if remembering something, he said with a hint of resentment: "So you knew Chu Jinhe did it on purpose?"
But his emotion only lasted for a moment, and he quickly put it behind him. Luo Huaiyin continued, "Junior Brother Jiang, you won't be angry because my junior sister saved me, right? But then again, what right do you have to be angry?"
In the darkness, Jiang Qiying's face did turn a little colder, but he didn't respond at all, just held Jiang Zhaoyue's hand a little tighter.
Jiang Zhaoyue quickly sensed it and said with her head down: "Okay, you can shut up now. If you keep talking nonsense, return the Dao Fruit to me."
Luo Huaiyin lowered the corner of his lips, and was silent for a moment, a little dissatisfied: "You only know how to scold me, Jiang Zhaoyue, I'm just giving in to you."
"Okay, dear Senior Brother Luo, can you be quiet for a moment? You're really noisy."
Luo Huaiyin: "..."
He shut up, or maybe he became autistic.
But that name still made his heart beat faster for a moment.
The three of them freely descended for about half a minute and finally reached the bottom of the cliff. Fortunately, their spiritual energy had not been exhausted, so they did not need to use the Dao Fruit Seal.
There was nothing at the bottom of the cliff except a stone door. Behind the door was a mirror with the words "Ask your heart" written on it, emitting a faint fluorescence.
Jiang Zhaoyue went up to take a look without any hesitation, but nothing appeared in the mirror, only her own appearance.
Jiang Qiying is a sword, but the sword's appearance is blurry, and it seems that it will turn into another human figure at any time, but the human figure is also blurry, and it is difficult to see who it is.
Luo Huaiyin also looked in the mirror, but it was only for a moment. Jiang Zhaoyue didn't even see what he looked like in the mirror before he quickly retreated.
He seemed stunned for a moment, then calmly said, "Let's go, the teleportation is behind the mirror."
After saying that, he walked straight towards the transmission.
Jiang Zhaoyue pulled the rope behind him.
"What's the rush? Untie it and leave."
Luo Huaiyin seemed to react at this moment and stopped to wait for them.
Jiang Zhaoyue continued to untie the rope slowly.
But now there was a faint light, and Luo Huaiyin didn't dare to show any abnormality. He just stared straight ahead until she untied the rope, and then he breathed a sigh of relief inaudibly.
While watching Jiang Zhaoyue untying Jiang Qiying's rope, he suddenly asked, "Um, is your 'Love Poison' really real?"
"Um."
"...Give me one and I'll consider it as my purchase from you. I want to study it too."
"No."
Jiang Zhaoyue put away the Fu Lingsuo and looked at him with a smile: "If you want to eat it, I can give you one."
"Forget it then."
"Give me the Dao fruit."
“…”
Luo Huaiyin obediently lifted her hair and let her put her palm on his neck, retracting the mark.
The moment Jiang Zhaoyue withdrew her hand, she whispered in his ear, "Brother, your neck is so hot, I wonder if other parts of your body are the same?"
Then she and Jiang Qiying passed through the portal and left this place.
Luo Huaiyin was left stunned for a long moment before he gritted his teeth and said, "Jiang Zhaoyue!"
Unfortunately, he was the only one who heard it.
So when Tian Liuyun, who was waiting outside, saw his friend again, he found that he looked a little dazed.
However, the battle for the Dao Fruit was over, so he could only offer a few words of comfort: "Brother Luo, there is still a chance. After all, she is just a young woman, and her foundation in the Yunmiao Immortal Sect is not as deep as yours."
Luo Huaiyin nodded and didn't say anything for a long time.
"Brother Luo?"
Luo Huaiyin subconsciously touched his neck and finally calmed down.
"You're right. Maybe... I've just had too few experiences with women. If I could just get in touch with more women who are better than Jiang Zhaoyue, the problem would naturally be solved."
Tian Liuyun: “?”
What are you talking about?
Luo Huaiyin was in no mood to review the matter with him, so he nodded briefly: "Brother Liuyun, thank you for your help. I'll come to you for a drink next time. I have something else to do, so I'll go back first."
“…”
Let’s not talk about how Tian Liuyun views his good brother. After Jiang Zhaoyue came out, he soon met his master.
Lin Bozhou was generous in praising her, and on the way back he told her as a joke that Fu Lanting had fallen in love with a disciple of the Jiyue Immortal Sect and even hung the jade pendant given by the woman around his waist, which showed that he cherished it very much.
Jiang Zhaoyue was a little surprised when she heard this, but she quickly agreed with a smile: "Master, you are truly... infatuated."
Among all the options, I chose the lie that was easiest to expose. Maybe this is the dignity of a big man?
The atmosphere in the Yunmiao Immortal Sect was cheerful, and even Luo Huaiyin was silent and submerged in certain emotions.
On the other side of Qi Ling Xian Zong, Jiang Qiying rested on the boat for several hours with some indescribable feelings. When he returned to Qi Ling Xian Zong, he woke up from his sleep.
He didn't know if it was the 'love poison' that had taken effect, but he dreamed of Junior Sister Jiang. He dreamed of Junior Sister Jiang's tears, and dreamed of her saying in a relieved tone, "That's great. I won't like Senior Brother Jiang anymore."
At that moment, what arose in Jiang Qiying's heart was not relief, but a subtle pain.
Perhaps it was because of the 'lovesickness poison', as Jiang Zhaoyue said, he felt the same pain as her.
The pain of not getting what you want.
So after returning to the Qi Ling Immortal Sect, Fu Lanting learned that he had helped Jiang Zhaoyue again in the Tian Yan Secret Realm and summoned him for questioning, but Jiang Qiying was still confused.
He was suddenly caught up in his emotions and didn't even hear a few of his master's words.
Fu Lanting naturally noticed that he was absent-minded, and he spoke with some anger.
"Jiang Qiying, how many times have I told you to stay away from that woman? Now you won't listen to me?"
Jiang Qiying came back to his senses from his memories, his face calm as he bowed respectfully.
"As long as Junior Sister gets over her mental block in three months, I will no longer interfere in her affairs."
"What three months?"
When Fu Lanting heard the familiar time, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
Jiang Qiying never hides anything from him, even her private affairs.
In a calm tone, he recounted what Jiang Zhaoyue had said to him in the Daoguo Secret Realm, asking him to help her overcome her mental barriers, but he omitted the part about Luo Huaiyin.
After listening to this, Fu Lanting pressed his forehead, feeling his heart churning.
He felt helpless. "She lied to you. It was such a simple lie, couldn't you tell?"
Jiang Qiying was still persistent, her tone full of protection: "Junior Sister Jiang would not lie, and it was all caused by me. If Master wants to blame someone, blame me. It has nothing to do with Junior Sister Jiang." Fu Lanting closed his eyes, temporarily suppressed his emotions, appeared beside him, grabbed Jiang Qiying's shoulders, checked for a moment, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"You don't have any poisonous insects in your body. It seems she just lied to you. This is not the worst."
"Junior Sister Jiang said that this insect is secretive and even Master can't detect it."
Fu Lanting's forehead began to throb again, and his voice couldn't stop rising.
"You believe everything she says. If one day she slanders me and tries to sow discord between you and me, will you also believe her?"
"Junior sister wouldn't do that. She's not that kind of person."
Jiang Qiying spoke with a firm tone. After a brief pause, he lowered his head and lowered his voice:
"Besides, if it weren't for the effect of the insect, why would I feel heartbroken?"
“…”
Fu Lanting was speechless and could only remain silent.
He couldn't possibly tell his disciples that he might have fallen in love with Jiang Zhaoyue without knowing it, and it wasn't the effect of the insect.
After a long silence, Fu Lanting sighed, "Qiying..."
"What's this?"
His voice overlapped with Jiang Qiying's.
Jiang Qiying's eyes were fixed on his waist.
He looked at the green jade pendant, doubt in his eyes: "The jade pendant on Master's waist..."
Fu Lanting's heart skipped a beat, but he remained nonchalant, and replied casually, "Nothing, a friend from the Jiyue Immortal Sect gave it to me."
He used the same excuse he had used to fool Lin Bozhou, but Jiang Qiying's brows did not relax, and he continued to stare at the jade pendant.
He stared at the jade pendant for a long time, until the silence became suffocating. Only then did he utter an emotionless voice:
"Although the Jiyue Immortal Sect likes to wear full moon pendants, they never carve patterns like the Jiangming Mingyue. I have only seen one person who likes to carve such a pattern."
He looked up at his master, his eyes were deep and dark, with indescribable ups and downs in his eyes.
"Master, why do you always slander Junior Sister Jiang? Why do you always tell me to leave her? Why did you personally protect Junior Sister in the first place?"
"Master, are you really doing this just for me?"
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I have bound myself to the divine system, and want to become a god in this era of male dominance, insignificance of life, and corruption and feudalism.
For this reason, the system wants me to be kind, bright, merciful, and save all living beings.
So, while it was sleeping, I made the cold-blooded and self-deprecating prince kill the king and his father.
Let the general who is more powerful than his master plot rebellion.
Let loyal ministers exercise power and seek political benefits.
Make the law-abiding son of a noble family become rebellious.
…
After the system woke up, I had successfully become a god - the evil god.
It looked at the eyes growing out of my palms and the tentacles floating under my skirt, and let out a miserable roar.
"What did you do?!!!"
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