Chapter 229: Red Heart Soul
They had a big fight about marriage half a year ago. Pei Meng advised her that cultivators should focus on cultivation. She is very talented now, so why not wait until she reaches the Yuan Infant stage to discuss marriage?
But for some unknown reason, Ji Yining was determined to be with Yun Chen.
The two friends were very unhappy about this. Pei Meng was so upset that they could not get along well. He left in anger and did not contact Ji Yining for a long time.
Now that he heard that she was in trouble, he still rushed over immediately.
Ji Yining sighed softly and said in a gentle tone, "I told you to laugh at me."
In fact, she hasn't changed much, but Pei Meng has been her friend for many years and can see her fatigue and sadness from the subtle details in her appearance.
Only true friends will care about you. How can others know your true heart hidden under your strong appearance?
Pei Meng gently pulled her hand over and said, "Sister Ji, what problem does His Majesty have for you?"
"Where's Yun Chen? Ask him to come over for a face-to-face confrontation!"
Ji Yining said, "My third sister has already brought people to invite him over. Xiao Meng, I feel very bad. If I do something that goes against my moral character, you must stop me."
Pei Meng looked at her worriedly, "Sister Ji..."
He Cen stood aside, stuffed a date into his mouth, and said vaguely, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, you can rest assured."
Ji Yining quickly bowed to him again, "Thank you, Junior Uncle Master, it's a relief to have you here."
He Cen laughed, "Don't be so polite~ It's just a small matter. Besides, this matter is very strange. How long have you known Yun Chen?"
Ji Yining told the truth and also explained some details to He Cen, but some of them were contradictory and her own memory seemed a bit confused and she couldn't figure it out clearly.
The little sword spirit deliberately released Jixiang Ruyi, "You two, go and see what's wrong with Sister Ji?"
The two little babies circled Ji Yining twice, and then Jixiang pulled out a thin long thread from the side of her waist and handed it to Wen Qing.
He Cen poked his head over and asked, "What's this?"
Wen Qing's face looked very unhappy. "Red Heart Soul Thread, cultivated by Red Heart Flower, extracts nectar to stick a strand of one's soul thread, and puts it on the other person. It will slowly absorb the energy from the other person, and make the other person fall in love with oneself and can't leave oneself."
This thing is very difficult to detect. Several masters didn't notice it. I really don't know how Jixiang Ruyi saw it. The two children hugged Hecen on the left and right, "Brother, we are awesome~"
He Cen stretched out his hands and rubbed their little faces, "That's awesome! I'll give you some chicken legs when we get home tonight!"
Jixiang Ruyi was so happy, "Brother is the best."
Wen Qing handed the soul thread to Ji Yining, "Do you remember it?"
Ji Yining was dumbfounded, she had no idea and had no idea when someone had put this thing in her body. Moreover, the Red Heart Soul Silk was not an ordinary thing. The Red Heart Flower was very difficult to cultivate, and it took at least eight hundred years to cultivate one plant.
The Yun family does not have such financial and material resources. If Yun Chen was just an ordinary disciple, he would not be able to access such treasures.
Pei Meng and Huan Ling looked at each other. If not him, who would harm Ji Yining?
We can't just clear him because of this, right?
If He Cen and others were not there, even if they found the Red Heart Soul Thread, they would not be able to suspect Yun Chen. After all, he could not get such a thing, and condensing it into a soul thread requires the cultivation level of the Spirit Transformation Stage.
He is only in the early stage of Golden Core now, so it is impossible that he did it.
Everyone thought so in their hearts, and even He Cen and the others who knew about the system remained calm.
It wasn't until the people from Piao Miao Sect invited Yun Chen that the scene became lively again. Ji Yining was very famous and was a well-known female cultivator in the world of cultivation, yet she was actually schemed against by her lover. Many people were waiting to see the joke.
Not all the female cultivators here are bright and cheerful, frank and generous, and have backward feudal ideas. There are also many smart female competitors.
The truth of the matter has not yet been uncovered, but Ji Yining's reputation has already been widely spread and is not in a good state.
The point is that some male cultivators really have no moral integrity, and some of the things they say are really unpleasant.
When people in the sect were whispering, He Cen couldn't stand it anymore and cut off the tongues of several people. Everyone was shocked and suddenly quieted down.
He Cen looked at him coldly, "If you like to talk about others behind their backs, then you should suffer a little and learn your lesson."
"If you feel unconvinced, then practice with me alone. Anyway, you guys are gossiping and are also the scum of the cultivation world. It doesn't matter if one or two of you die, right?"
It may not sound nice, but it is a human life after all.
Many people looked at He Cen with some disapproval, but He Cen stood there with a calm expression, and was not afraid of the people's gazes. "You are not convinced either?"
"Then you'll stand up for him?"
"Your sect's senior sister has been plotted against by someone else, and you haven't even found out the truth yet, but you're here hoping that she will wither and rot. Male cultivators like you have dirty minds. Even if your senior sister's progress has stagnated, you can't catch up with her."
The group of disciples fell silent for a moment. The female practitioners who had been secretly smug about their achievements suddenly lost interest when they saw this scene and lowered their heads in fear.
He Cen thought that it was just his bad habit. He couldn't stand seeing others doing well. What kind of villains are they when they succeed?
At this time, I can't help but think of the exclusion and conspiracy that Jun Chao had suffered. He grew up in this environment every day, but in the end he didn't get so angry that he destroyed the world all of a sudden. He was really able to endure and had a strong character.
Cultivating immortals is indeed not a field that the weak can contend with. The little sword spirit gave the group of people a cold look, turned back to his master, and reached out to hug Jun Chao again.
"What's wrong? Didn't you let out enough air?"
He Cen replied in a low voice, "No, I just remembered that you were bullied before. You should kill all those bastards. They took your food and took yours, and they even bullied you behind your back. What a despicable person."
Jun Chao laughed, raised his hand and touched his head, "It's all in the past, why remember these things? You feel sorry for me, but I know it in my heart. Don't think about those unhappy things."
He Cen muttered, "I don't like this kind of villain. He dares to smile in front of me. I'm not used to it."
Jun Chao curled his lips, "Well, you are free to do whatever you want. I will back you up. Even if you kill them all, you don't have to worry."
These words were spoken softly, but others who heard them were frightened and broke into cold sweats.
There are quite a lot of people watching. Jun Chao dares to say this, so he is not afraid of being spread. There are also three big guys in the middle stage of fusion standing next to him. If they all acquiesce, how terrifying will that be?
Besides, He Cen himself is also quite powerful. Among the cultivators at the same level as him in the Yuanying period, I am afraid that no one can beat him. He has been following his four masters all year round. Even if they want to wait for him to be alone and then plot against him, they don't have the courage to do so.
When Yun Chen was pressed down, the atmosphere in the entire hall became particularly depressing. His heart tightened, and after he knelt on the ground and saluted, he did not dare to raise his head for a long time.