Nie Yinzhi raised her hand and rubbed the corner of her eye that was touched, "Senior Brother Meng, I remember you said before that this is the cave of our eldest sister, isn't it forbidden to enter?"
Meng Jin coughed uncomfortably, looking gloomy, "Today is the anniversary of my senior sister's death, I'm going in to clean her old residence."
"Then can I go in and pay my respects to my senior sister?" Nie Yinzhi's long eyelashes raised, her eyes flickered, almost identical to the appearance in his memory. Meng Jin couldn't help but swayed, only to hear her continue, "I have become a disciple of our master, but I have not yet paid my respects to our eldest sister. Now I think about it and I feel ashamed." Meng Jin
came back to his senses from his daze. Nie Yinzhi had no interest in Linfeng Peak for five years after she entered the sect. Why did she suddenly want to go in and take a look today?
"It's enough that you are sincere, Junior Sister. I believe Senior Sister Lingling will be able to feel your sincerity."
He said without waiting for Nie Yinzhi to say anything more, with a rare strong attitude, "Junior Sister, you have just recovered from a serious injury, you need to rest more, I will take you back to Zhedan Peak."
Nie Yinzhi glanced at the shadows of the Guidian corridor hidden under the thick fog, and the remaining light fell on Meng Jin's expression. Senior Brother Meng was obviously nervous. The more he was afraid that she would go in, the more she wanted to go in.
"I don't want to, I want to go in and take a look." Nie Yinzhi was originally just curious and came to wander around. The few words in the bullet screen would not make her doubt her master and senior brothers, but it was always right to test their attitudes.
Meng Jin frowned and raised his hand to stop her, "Junior sister, don't make trouble. It will be bad if you disturb the master."
"So what if I'm startled?" Nie Yinzhi was not afraid at all. The spiritual light under her feet floated, passing Meng Jin, and swept into the thick mist like a gust of wind. Her righteous voice came with the wind, "Senior Brother Meng sneaked in, why can't I go in? Is there something in the old residence of Senior Sister that I can't see?"
Meng Jin chased after her, and the long sword flew out from his sleeves. He shouted: "Junior Sister Nie, you are making trouble here, which will only make the deceased uneasy."
The bright yellow sword light broke through the thick mist, like a beam of scorching sun, stopping Nie Yinzhi's body. Meng Jin's tall figure came immediately, holding the long sword and blocking her in front, "Junior Sister, go back."
"Brother knows my temper. The more you don't let me do something, the more I will do it." Nie Yinzhi raised his eyebrows and smiled, revealing his pride that was spoiled.
That pair of eyebrows and eyes were not the same as those of the old friend. Meng Jin felt annoyed in his heart, "You can follow my will in everything else, but I will never allow you to offend my senior sister."
Nie Yinzhi also turned cold and couldn't understand, "I just went in to pay my respects to my senior sister, is it considered an offense?"
Meng Jin kept silent and didn't give in at all.
[Good guy, infatuated male second yyds! He is worthy of being the one who dug out the eyes of the vicious female supporting role for Lingling. ]
[A stand-in will always be a stand-in. No matter how similar they look, they can never be Bai Yueguang. Sang Gou, come and copy the homework! ]
[Here it comes, the female supporting role is about to find out that she is a stand-in and is about to start to turn evil! 】
【Can you please stop spoiling the plot? It's so annoying. The female supporting role isn't vicious. It's fine if she's used as a substitute, but she also has to have her golden elixir and eyes dug out. It's like she's been cursed for eight lifetimes. I can't stand it】
【Don't worry, the female supporting role is definitely evil. When you see how she abuses the goose girl later, you'll know that digging out her elixir and eyes is a bargain for her】
【It's all a routine. If she doesn't turn evil, the behavior of the male lead and the second male lead is unreasonable】
【Please understand the previous part. It's not because the male lead and the second male lead dug her eyes that she turned evil. She is vicious to herself and brought herself to that end】
【Have Sang Gou and Meng Jin treated her badly in the past five years? Even if she is unwilling to be used as a substitute, she shouldn't vent her anger on the female lead】
【How stupid! Isn't there a ban on Mingxiao Peak? Even if she is not blocked, she can't get in, right? 】
Nie Yinzhi quietly scanned the subtitles that were passing by. Just when Meng Jin thought she would stop there, she slightly closed her lips and said, "Ruyi."
As her voice fell, a sword light roared from the sky and smashed into the restriction of Mingxiao Peak with a shocking sound.
Meng Jin was furious: "You!"
On weekdays, although Nie Yinzhi's temperament was a little arrogant, she also knew her limits. Meng Jin had never expected that she would be so simple and rough, without any scruples. He was so angry that he couldn't speak. The Burning Sun Sword immediately rose from the ground and suppressed the Ruyi Sword under the bright yellow sword light.
Nie Yinzhi was originally weak, and after being hit by his sword energy, he tilted his head and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Meng Jin was stunned for a moment, "Junior sister, stop being unreasonable." Although his tone softened, the sword energy that suppressed the Ruyi Sword did not retract at all.
The restriction on Mingxiao Peak was set by Sang Wumian herself. With her cultivation level, she could not break it even if she chopped it ten or a hundred times. Nie Yinzhi knew it very well, and Meng Jin knew it too.
He still suppressed her so forcefully, just as he said, not allowing her to offend the eldest senior sister in the slightest.
Nie Yinzhi wiped the blood from her lips and looked straight at him, as if she saw him clearly for the first time, "Do I look a lot like the eldest senior sister, especially, these eyes."
So Meng Jin often cast his affectionate gaze on her face, and even Sang Wumian became absent-minded looking at her eyes more and more often.
"I'm a little curious, how similar they look." When Nie Yinzhi said this, the smile on her face faded, the corners of her eyes slightly curved, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked up a little from bottom to top, "Is that so?"
This was the special expression she usually used when she wanted to curry favor with her master and senior brothers. It was a little trick she thought she had mastered based on the attitudes of her master and senior brothers, just like when she was at home, enjoying the favors of her parents and making them happy.
The difference is that what her parents saw was her, and what they had in their hearts, while Sang Wumian and Meng Jin just wanted to find the shadow of another person in her.
"Nie... Junior Sister." Meng Jin was shocked by the viciousness in her eyes and took a step back involuntarily.
The thick fog was blown away by the sword energy, becoming much thinner, revealing the figures of two people. All the disciples passing by were startled by the movement and gathered here.
"It's Brother Meng and Sister Nie, what's wrong with them?"
"It feels like their aura is not right, what's going on, doesn't Brother Meng always follow Sister Nie's side?"
"They won't fight, will they? Should we go and persuade them, Sister Nie is still injured!"
"Go and report to the Immortal Venerable."
...
While everyone was whispering, a cold voice with a hint of pressure came, "Back off." The figure of the Immortal Venerable Sang Wumian gradually emerged from mid-air.
The many disciples who were watching bowed respectfully to Sang Wumian. No matter how curious they were about why the two disciples of the Immortal Venerable were at loggerheads, they did not dare to delay for even a second and dispersed in the blink of an eye.
Sang Wumian flicked his finger and a sword energy shot out, separating the two spirit swords that were fighting each other, and the Burning Sun Sword returned to Meng Jin's sleeve.
Nie Yinzhi's soft and boneless fingers grabbed the sword light, and the sharpness condensed and formed in her hand, turning into a snow-white long sword, and sheathed the sword.
The two bowed and saluted, "Master."
Sang Wumian looked unhappy, "Why are you arguing here?"
Nie Yinzhi saw the dense bullet screen following him.
[Damn, Sang Gou is a dog, but this face is really good-looking! ]
[Hahahaha Shura field, I love Shura field the most]
[The female supporting role is blackened 50%]
[Fuck, that close-up shot just now, the female supporting character's eyes are amazing. Sister is so cool, it's not too much for me to be a stand-in x Bai Yueguang for a minute, right?]
Meng Jin tilted her head to look at Nie Yinzhi. Just like before, he was still the senior brother who doted on her. He took the blame and said, "Junior sister and I got excited and exchanged a few moves. I was a little too serious and hurt Junior sister. Please punish me, Master."
Nie Yinzhi didn't appreciate it at all and said frankly, "I saw Senior Brother Meng coming out of Mingxiao Peak, and I heard him say Today is the anniversary of the death of the senior sister, so I also want to go to Mingxiao Peak to pay tribute to the senior sister. "
Sang Wumian's eyes were silent, as if they had frozen into ice and snow, and they looked coldly at Nie Yinzhi, "There are no such mundane sacrifices in the immortal gate. If you dare to disturb my restrictions..."
He paused and turned his head to Mingxiao Peak. The dignified immortal was so out of control that he almost fell from the air. Sang Wumian made a seal to cancel the restrictions. His slender fingertips trembled a little, and he pinched twice before the seal was successful.
Mingxiao Peak was closed for ten years. Once the restrictions were lifted, the green waves and the laurel palace finally reappeared in the world.
Sang Wumian didn't care about others at all. When the restrictions were lifted, he turned into a white light and shot into the palace in Mingxiao Peak. Meng Jin chased after him, and Nie Yinzhi followed without hesitation.
The Mingxiao Peak was covered with flowers, and the branches and leaves were trimmed very neatly. Incense was burning in the hall, and a little cat was lying on the soft cushion under the corridor. It didn't look like a house that had been uninhabited for ten years.
A candle was burning in the hall, warm as the rising sun.
"Master, it's the soul lamp! Senior sister's soul lamp has been rekindled. Could it be that senior sister..." Meng Jin couldn't believe it so much that he actually cut a cut on his hand with his fingers to verify that he was not dreaming. He spread his hand to catch his dripping blood and looked up again.
The faint spark was still there.
Oh, as the barrage said, the eldest senior sister is back.
Nie Yinzhi stood aside, like an outsider, watching indifferently as her cold and frosty master was so emotional for the first time.
Meng Jin was as excited as a dog.
The Ruyi Sword in Nie Yinzhi's hand suddenly trembled, and the sword rang continuously. The sword energy that originated from her rushed through her meridians, struggling to escape from her.
The Ruyi Sword flew out of her palm. Nie Yinzhi didn't think twice, and quickly formed seals with her fingers. The soul-binding array overflowed from her palm, trapping the Ruyi Sword in mid-air.
The Ruyi Sword shone with light and rang fiercely. Nie Yinzhi's face, which was originally bloodless, turned as pale as paper in an instant, and only the blood-stained lips were dazzlingly red.
"Ayin, Ruyi is Xiao Ling's sword." Sang Wumian said.
Nie Yinzhi gritted her teeth. She guessed, "Then why did you give it to me in the first place?"
At this moment, Sang Wumian was too impatient to explain to her. He didn't care that she would be attacked by the sword energy. He broke the spirit seal with his fingers. The Ruyi Sword broke free from its restraints and rushed towards the sky, heading towards its former owner without hesitation.
Two figures chased after it without giving her a single extra glance.
The bullet screen went away, and finally a few scattered strands were left at the end.
[The heroine is out! Seeing that the dog ran so fast to pick up the goose girl, I chose to forgive him】
【Sang Wumian, go and see the miserable state of the goose girl, and see how she crawled out of the abyss while you were looking for a substitute 】
【Woo woo woo, my Lingling is finally coming back, back to the paradise in her heart】
【She came back and found that another person had replaced her. The heroine is really suffering. 】
【She bled a lot, go back and eat more meat to make up for it】
Nie Yinzhi's hands were covered with blood from the backlash of the sword energy, dripping from his fingertips. He stood alone in the yard, staring at the cat hiding under the table.
She walked to the portrait in the room. The woman in the painting was wearing the school uniform of the Yunji Sect and holding a long sword. In the picture, the ground under the sword-testing stand was covered with snow and ice. Her smiling eyes seemed to be filled with spring scenery, and there was a small teardrop mole under her eyes.
Nie Yinzhi raised his finger and drew a circle in front of him. A bright bronze mirror appeared in the air, and he looked at himself back and forth.
The person in the mirror had snow-white skin, but her eyebrows and eyes were very dark, her nose was delicate, her lips were red, her teeth were white, her peach-shaped eyes were curled up, and there was a small mole below.
"It really looks like her." Nie Yinzhi touched his eyes and touched the teardrop mole in the same position. The blood from his fingertips left a shocking red mark on the snow-white skin.
Is she supposed to look like this?