"W-what?"
Everyone was stunned, including Luo Jinxiao himself.
Only extremely outstanding disciples can join the Wuhui Sect. Although she has inexplicably gained immortal veins in this life, her spiritual power is weak after all. According to common sense, she should never be able to set foot in the Wuhui Sect.
Just as the man was about to speak, Luo Jinxiao coughed, forcibly suppressed the discomfort in his body, walked past him to the door without looking away, reached out to take the post, and asked, "Is this really news from Wuhui Sect?"
"My dear Miss, it was just delivered by a disciple of Wuhui Sect."
Luo Jinxiao felt nothing unusual, but she felt that there must be something fishy about this matter. She quickly opened the envelope, and inside was a piece of flourished handwriting filled with polite words, and Qu Chengzhou's seal was stamped at the end.
It turned out to be Qu Chengzhou. What is he planning
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Two days later, at the foot of Wuhui Mountain.
Luo Jinxiao was carrying a large bag and sitting on a stone by the roadside, sweat all over his brow.
She looked up at the towering Wuhui Mountain, panting, and felt again that having an immortal vein was truly a great thing. In her previous life, she had ridden the Nine-tailed Black Bird to the mountain, attracting many disciples' envy.
In this life, she can only rely on her own legs to climb up.
Originally, she did not react too much to the fact that she did not have immortal veins. It was just that the cultivation in her previous life was too hard. As a person born with extremely strong immortal veins, she was forced to bear the fate of the entire Luo family. She was thrown into an extremely evil place when she was just a toddler.
She still remembers clearly the days when she curled up and cried among the hideous and terrifying evil spirits when she was a little girl.
So at that time, she practiced day and night, and her greatest wish was to be born in an ordinary family, to run and jump happily.
But looking at her parents in this life, she once again put the desire to be loved behind her.
I guess she just isn't destined to have this fate.
At this moment, the cry of a bird interrupted her thoughts. The strong wind blew up her black hair. Luo Jinxiao hurriedly leaned back to avoid the sharp claws of the big bird, thus avoiding disfigurement.
"Hey, isn't this the waste from your Luo family? Why is she here too?" There were three young boys and girls standing on the back of the big bird. Among them, a boy and a girl were the people who broke into her house that day. One was Luo Mei and the other was Luo Chu.
There was another person who asked questions, also a young girl. She was wearing some unknown fabric that sparkled in the sun and it was obvious that it was very valuable. She had a very outstanding appearance with upturned eyebrows and eyes. Next to Luo Mei, who also had delicate features, she easily looked dull.
"Who knows what shady tricks she used to get into Wuhui Gate." Luo Mei bit her lip and looked at Luo Jinxiao with disgust.
“Trash is always trash. She is so shabby. I guarantee that she will run back from here crying in two days.” The girl laughed so hard that she fell backwards. She raised her hand and the big bird took off into the air again. The shadows of the three people soon became a small dot.
"Bah!" Luo Jinxiao had a mouthful of dust. She spat a few times on the ground. When she raised her head again, she clenched her fists slightly.
Although her previous life was hard and tiring, no one dared to bully her like this.
Luo Jinxiao is not a vengeful person, and she has always been tolerant. But this time she couldn't bear it anymore. He even dared to put ashes into her mouth. For her, who has a mysophobia, this is simply fatal!
Luo Jinxiao immediately pulled out a stack of yellow paper from the package, bit his index finger until it bled, smeared on it, drew a strange pattern, and then whispered a mantra to himself.
Although her immortal veins are weak, the things in her brain are still sufficient.
A bit of spiritual power flowed out from her fingertips and was injected into the talisman paper. At the same time, the talisman paper grew visibly larger, and golden light shone all over it, like a huge blanket, rising into the air. Luo Jinxiao saw that it was useful, and clapped her hands happily.
She had glanced at this talisman when she was secretly reading a book in her previous life, and now that she had drawn it, it was almost exactly the same.
She leaped onto the talisman paper and rushed out at lightning speed.
The speed of her talisman paper was much faster than that of the big bird. After a while, she saw the bird's tail. Luo Jinxiao whispered the mantra again, and the talisman paper hit the bird without hesitation.
The big bird screamed and spun in the air. The three people on it were caught off guard and couldn't hold on to it at all. They fell down screaming.
Luo Jinxiao got his revenge and felt relieved. He made a face at the people falling down, then sat down and looked at the scenery from above.
Wuhui Mountain is a well-known mountain with its peak piercing straight into the clouds. The largest Wuhui Palace can be seen from halfway up the mountain. The four corners of the upturned eaves emerge from the green shade, and the tiles shine with silver light, making the whole mountain look like a fairyland.
At the other corner of the mountain, one can see a vast white jade platform extending outward, with various lights and shadows flickering on it. It is the time for disciples to practice.
When she came here in her previous life, her mind was preoccupied with the upcoming Master Selection Ceremony, and she was so preoccupied that she didn't even take a good look at the scenery.
At the same time, Nandou Peak.
A tall woman in white stood on the top of the peak, like a sculpture, motionless.
"Master, it's cold." An old woman hobbled to the woman and put a cloak on her.
"Cold?" the woman asked in a low voice, her tone very sad. She raised her eyes and looked at the blue sky. "What season is it now?"
"Master, it's Yanxia." The old woman replied.
"It's still so cold." The woman smiled faintly. She took off her hat and revealed a head of dazzling silver hair.
The old woman seemed to want to persuade her, but after hesitating for a moment, not knowing where to start, she closed her mouth again and just looked at the woman worriedly.
"Master, look, what is that?" She raised her hand with difficulty and pointed at a spot of light in the distance.
"Swift Wind Talisman." The woman looked up, and finally there was some other emotion in her eyes. She was stunned for a moment, and smiled, "I didn't expect that there are still people in the world who can use this. Is it a new disciple?"
"I guess so." When the old woman saw the girl laugh, she also laughed.
"It's finally interesting. You see, she will fall down eventually." In order to see it more clearly, the woman took two steps forward and spoke in a relaxed tone.
As soon as the words fell, the little golden dot seemed to be deflated, and began to spin wildly on the spot, and then dived down.
The woman laughed out loud.
The old woman looked at her carefully and said, "Master, how long have you not been out?"
The woman's smile faded a little when she heard this.
"Forty years."
On the other side, Luo Jinxiao grabbed a corner of the talisman paper tightly and rushed forward with it. She had no spiritual power now, and if she fell down like this, she would definitely be injured.
She closed her eyes in depression. Who could have imagined that the Wuhui Sect had set up a barrier to block spiritual power. Birds and humans could enter, but talismans could not.
She was going to die, Luo Jinxiao didn't dare to open her eyes. Seeing that she was about to be thrown out, she decided to go all out and simply let go of her hands and fell down.
She urgently mobilized the spiritual power around her, trying to give herself a cushion when landing. Fortunately, at the critical moment, the spiritual power in her body finally formed a ball and surrounded her.
She floated in the air, and when she saw the little distance left she breathed a sigh of relief, then controlled herself and slowly landed.
But as she was falling, she felt something was wrong. Why was there more and more fog around her? The fragrance was rich and fresh, but it was not an ordinary floral scent.
After the fog had completely dissipated, she saw a shocking scene. There was a huge pool of water under her feet. The water was steaming and filled with mist. There were some women's clothes scattered around the pool.
Could it be that she broke into someone's bathing place
Luo Jinxiao was really panicking this time. Just as he was about to turn around and walk away, he heard a low, indifferent voice: "Who is here?"
Then, a golden light exploded beside her ear. Luo Jinxiao was startled, her spiritual power was instantly shattered, and she fell straight down.
There was a loud splash and water splashed everywhere. She fell into the pool. The hot water instantly poured into her ears and nose. The only sound in the world was the gurgling water.
Perhaps because she was struggling too violently, someone finally reached out and grabbed her belt, easily pulling her out of the water. Luo Jinxiao finally came into contact with air. She grabbed the person's shoulders, stood firm, and began to cough violently.
The person she caught seemed to be frozen. After an unknown amount of time, Luo Jinxiao finally recovered. She wiped the water off her face and thanked him repeatedly.
"Thank you, thank you for saving me." Luo Jinxiao said gratefully while looking up at her savior.
The person was a woman. The water covered her below the waist. She was only wearing an outer shirt, which seemed to have been put on hastily. After being wet by the water, her beautiful figure could still be vaguely seen. Her long hair was soaked in the water, like dark, slippery water plants, floating with the waves.
Drops of water continued to slide down the delicate and white neck.
"Have you seen enough?" the woman said coldly.
This voice, why does it sound familiar... Luo Jinxiao's breathing stagnated, she raised her head suddenly, and her legs almost went weak and fell into the water again.
Isn't the person standing in front of her the female devil
She could have fallen in front of anyone else, but she had to fall here!
"If you've seen enough, get out!" Qu Weiyin said gritting her teeth. She shook off Luo Jinxiao's hand and turned to walk towards the shore.
Upon hearing this, Luo Jinxiao hurriedly climbed ashore from the other side. She planned to leave this place quickly while the female devil had not yet remembered what they said last time they parted, otherwise when she remembered, her life would be in danger.
But today the devil girl seemed unusually pale.
Luo Jinxiao had only run a few steps when she heard the sound of something falling into the water behind her. She turned around suddenly and saw that the person who was standing just now had suddenly disappeared, leaving only the thin ripples in the pool.
Luo Jinxiao frowned and paused in his escape.
"What are you thinking about? No matter how bad she is, she is still a human life!" Luo Jinxiao slapped himself hard, then gritted his teeth, turned around, and rushed back into the water.
Fortunately, the water was not deep, and Qu Weiyin lying in the water was soon seen. Luo Jinxiao hurried forward, supported her back with one hand and her waist with the other, and pulled her out of the water to the shore.
Qu Weiyin had her eyes closed, not moving at all, her lips were pale and she looked very fragile. Luo Jinxiao looked around anxiously, but there was no one in sight, and he couldn't even call for help.
"Hey, wake up." Luo Jinxiao patted her face gently. After a while, Qu Weiyin suddenly coughed and coughed up some water, but still did not regain consciousness.
Then, she suddenly opened her arms, put her arms around Luo Jinxiao's neck, and leaned her wet and warm body into her arms.
The mature woman's body was different from her own, and was very soft and fragrant. It was the first time that Luo Jinxiao was so close to someone. She widened her eyes and was stunned.
"It hurts..." Qu Weiyin said in a low voice with a little hoarseness.