Something big happened in Chongming Immortal Sect recently.

The only disciple of the Third Elder of Jianfeng, the proud daughter of heaven Jiang Zhisi, failed in her first breakthrough.

This news spread throughout the sect, and everyone was surprised and regretful.

With mixed emotions, everyone climbed up Jianfeng Peak to visit and comfort Senior Sister Wenrou with great respect.

The cold and simple house had no extra decorations. Unlike Senior Sister Jiang's gentle and generous appearance, the place where Senior Sister Jiang lived was extremely simple. There was no incense that women liked. It was cold and there was a chill in the air...

The disciples who came to visit were stunned when they saw the woman sitting on the chair with a pale face but a gentle smile.

Although the woman in front of him looked much paler and weaker than before, but——

Why does Senior Sister Jiang seem to be more powerful...?

A deep blue sword hung on the wall. Jiang Zhisi, with her hair tied up in a bun and dressed in white, sat in the house, gently gazing at her fellow apprentices who came to visit her, and declined the gifts of condolences sent by them one by one.

After sending the last disciple away, the gentle smile on his lips finally fell and turned into coldness.

Her peach blossom eyes were cold and indifferent as she looked at the red figure that never appeared at the door, and a dark light flashed across her eyes.

"What a...heartless person."

......

Night falls.

The Chongming Immortal Sect lit up the fairy lanterns, and the golden lights dotted the mountain peaks. The bright lights made the Chongming Immortal Sect, standing on the top of the mountain, look solemn and luxurious, like a ball of golden fireflies, dreamy and beautiful.

A petite figure lightly jumped off the sword, waved goodbye to the sword-cultivating disciple whose face was red with anger, and Gu Yangyang jumped onto the roof with a tiptoe.

The tall trees blocked the golden light, and the girl crouched and tiptoed as she groped her way forward on the roof.

This was the first time that Gu Yangyang had done such a thing.

Originally, she shouldn't have come because of her character.

But when she thought about the news that had spread throughout the sect, she felt guilty and tossed and turned, unable to sleep or eat.

If it weren't for her, Jiang Zhisi, a proud daughter of heaven, would have long become the first disciple of Chongming Xianzong to achieve Dan formation. Instead of being like this now, she was so depressed that she stayed in the house to recuperate due to the blow she suffered...

At this hour, Jiang Zhisi might have already gone to bed.

Gu Yangyang chose a location, carefully lay on the roof, and gently moved the glazed bricks in front of her, revealing a small hole.

The moonlight penetrated into the house through the cave and projected onto the ground.

Gu Yangyang leaned down, and looked into the house with her slender white neck like a swan.

There was no candle in the room, and it was dark. I could only see a little bit with the moonlight.

A slender figure was lying on the bed.

Under the hazy moonlight, half of the other person's face was hidden in the shadows, and only half of the profile could be seen, with his inky hair scattered on the bed.

His limbs were long and his body was thin. Even when he was lying down, his body seemed to be flat...

Gu Yangyang was stunned.

Why does Jiang Zhisi look a little weird...?

But then her cheeks began to heat up and turn slightly red.

She shook her head. What was weird about it? If there was anything weird, it was her. How could she stare at someone else?

Gu Yangyang patted her cheeks with her little hands to make herself more awake.

[I'm just going to come and see if Jiang Zhisi is okay. I'll go back after I'm done...]

[It’s all because there are too many people coming during the day. If I had come along, I would have been discovered...]

After propping herself up to rest for a moment, she took out an inconspicuous talisman and gestured in the air a few times with her white fingertips.

The talisman immediately turned into a wisp of green smoke and drilled into the cave, floating straight towards the person on the bed.

When the wisp of green smoke dissipated above the bed, Gu Yangyang breathed a sigh of relief, enlarged the hole in front of him, and jumped in.

The slender red figure landed lightly on the ground.

Not a sound was made.

Looking at the furnishings in the house, Gu Yangyang sighed that she was indeed a heroine who devoted herself to sword training. Her daily life was really simple...

Gu Yangyang felt inferior to herself and walked lightly to the bed.

After using the sleeping talisman, Jiang Zhisi has now fallen into a deep sleep and will not wake up easily.

Gu Yangyang loosened his hands and feet a little and leaned forward slightly.

When I got closer, I could see clearly the person sleeping on the bed.

Cool and handsome, with a jade-like and golden appearance.

Perhaps it was the peach blossom eyes that had not yet opened, but were slightly closed, hiding the gentleness in them, and the androgynous face revealed a bit of chilliness from the subtle edges and corners.

It is cool and peaceful, but it also has a hint of depth.

[Why didn’t I realize before that Jiang Zhisi’s appearance is quite special...]

Gu Yangyang looked for a while and then looked away.

Her gaze was clear, without any impurities other than appreciation and pure scrutiny.

She turned and walked to the round table in front of the bed, took out the things she had brought from the spirit ring one by one, and placed them neatly on the table.

The table was filled with porcelain bottles and jade bottles of all sizes. These were the various healing elixirs given to her by the Immortal Master Yan Wu.

The original body had never used it before, but Jiang Zhisi had suffered serious internal injuries, so it came in handy now.

Gu Yangyang carefully selected the bottles one by one, and did not notice that the person who should have been asleep on the bed behind her was now raising his eyelids, staring at her back with his peach blossom eyes, deep and full of tenderness...

[Huh—Luckily I have these pills on me. As long as Jiang Zhisi can get better soon, I won’t have to feel so guilty every day...]

A soft voice sounded. Gu Yangyang could not hear her own thoughts and did not know how clear her voice sounded to the ears of another person in the room.

Jiang Zhisi turned his head and looked at her leisurely, with a smile flashing in his eyes.

Just as he thought, this heartless guy would definitely come at night...

After putting away the useless pills, Gu Yangyang deliberately mixed them with the pills on the wooden cabinet.

Do good things without leaving a name. Looking at her masterpiece, Gu Yangyang nodded with satisfaction. Her cute look almost made Jiang Zhisi chuckle out loud.

As if noticing a pair of vague eyes looking at her, Gu Yangyang looked over with suspicion based on her intuition -

The person on the bed was sleeping peacefully.

Even the position of the hair has not changed at all.

Gu Yangyang's eyes were a little confused, her intuition was always accurate.

But since coming to this magical world of cultivating immortals, she has become a little suspicious again... ?

[Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. I'd better go back first. I'm a little sleepy. ]

She yawned delicately, with some crystal tears at the corners of her eyes. She looked delicate and lovable, and the breath of the person on the bed suddenly became heavier.