"He who controls the Yun family controls the world, ha..." Ji Fengyao chuckled softly, feeling utterly desolate.
With just that one sentence, she knew:
The destruction of the Yun family was not something that any single sect or clan could accomplish. Those involved must have been the vast majority of cultivators on the Danling Continent!
Even though she didn't grow up in the Yun family and never witnessed the Yun family's former glory.
However, the Yun family, which was the head of the eight great families, produced geniuses generation after generation, and had a legendary heritage of tens of thousands of years, was wiped out by someone who used them as a furnace.
As the only surviving member of the Yun family's direct line, she was forced to reincarnate through various lifetimes despite her master's all-out protection.
The resentment, anger, and frustration in her heart were all mixed together, but she didn't know who to seek justice from.
Mo Linxian could sense the complex emotions in the little bandit girl's voice, which was gentler than ever before: "Little darling, it's your master's fault. Your master failed to protect you and let you suffer so much in the mortal world."
"Disciple doesn't blame you, Master. Actually, when I saw this wisp of your soul, I already guessed it," the little bandit's soul clung tightly to Mo Linxian's soul within the Extreme Fire, and she said in a muffled voice, "Master must have known that you were about to face the tribulation lightning, and that you could no longer protect me. That's why you used the Time-Freezing Pill to send me away, so that I wouldn't be found by the Demon Lord Jiu Yue and wouldn't be tortured by him as a furnace."
"How do you know about the tribulation lightning? Did my reincarnation tell you?" Mo Linxian asked, somewhat puzzled.
“The prince hasn’t regained his memory yet; he doesn’t remember anything about the Danling Continent,” the little bandit’s soul snuggled affectionately against Mo Linxian and said, “But ever since the prince and I consummated our marriage, he’s been inexplicably struck by lightning. At first, it was once every ten days or half a month, but now he gets struck several times a day. I think, my master is neither a great villain nor a demonic cultivator. If it weren’t for the oath of the Heavenly Dao, why would the tribulation lightning strike him so frequently?”
Mo Linxian: "..." I see.
It seems that as long as his soul remains intact, the tribulation lightning will not let him off easily.
"Master, why did you make such a vow to Heaven? Master, do you... do you not like Yao'er and don't want to be with Yao'er?" The little bandit girl clung tightly to Mo Linxian. Although she could sense his feelings, she was still a little worried.
No matter how smart a woman is, she always prefers to believe what she hears.
"How...how could this be...Little Jiaojiao, you're too close..." Mo Linxian's voice was slightly breathless, and his soul trembled.
He was probably the first master to be teased and flirted with by his own disciple without even wanting to resist.
The young female bandit didn't seem to notice.
She felt that it was very comfortable for their souls to be so close together without any obstruction, much more comfortable than a hug in real life.
"Master hasn't told Yao'er why you made such a vow to Heaven." The little bandit was unconsciously a little intoxicated, and subconsciously used a coquettish tone. Her voice was like a cat's tail, sweeping back and forth over Mo Linxian's soul.
Mentioning this matter, Mo Linxian said helplessly, "Sigh, it was all because of my father, your grandmaster, who forced me to do it on his deathbed!"
But at the same time, he felt even more helpless as the little female bandit unconsciously grew closer to him!
He used to be too busy preventing his little darling from dating to teach her about matters between men and women.
I never mentioned to her that there is a kind of intimate contact between cultivators called soul union!
Not to mention that she used such a flirtatious voice to coax him, which was simply leading him to corrupt his professional ethics!
(Rabbit: You talk like you've never been corrupt.)
How can I stop my ignorant disciple from merging his soul with mine? I need help urgently!
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