The heroine of fast time travel, she always wants to collapse the plot

Chapter 63 Can't see the green hills 3) (fifth change, ask for first order, ask for monthly pass)
There were chattering voices outside the door, Master Meidai combed Yun Xi's wet hair, and laughed in a low voice: "If you run for your life, you will run for your life, no shame!"
Yun Xi laughed awkwardly: Mother, what I'm embarrassed about is not running for my life.What's embarrassing is that my eldest daughter is bathing in a hot spring, and a group of old men standing outside are talking non-stop...

What kind of brain circuit is this?Don't you know the difference between men and women?I don't know if the little girl will be embarrassed?

Changing clothes and going out, the eyes are all white, they are all inner disciples in plain clothes and white clothes, there are men and women, about four to fifty people...

"Congratulations, little junior sister, for successfully killing the master of the Netherworld Hall of the Demon Dao!"

All the brothers and sisters congratulated together.

Yun Xi only felt refreshed, and all the embarrassment and unhappiness faded away.

Standing at the bottom of the steps is No. 1, who has three thousand silver threads but is extremely handsome. He is the sword-wielding elder of Tianyuan Sect, Xuan Ling Zhenren.

"Master!" Yun Xi performed the ceremony according to the heroine's memory, Master Xuan Ling nodded, and then waved his hands to make the other disciples retreat.

"Master, you don't want to punish Junior Sister."
"Elder, junior sister is an elder of the outer sect, please don't punish her."
Yun Xi smiled brightly as she saw everyone pleading for her while resigning.

She finally understood the heartache and anger felt by the heroine in her previous life when she witnessed the death of these people.

Being wronged is nothing.

The truth will be revealed one day.

But they, the people who loved her and protected her, died at the hands of the people she entrusted her for life.Yun Xi finally felt the surge of hatred she had for Shui Qingling.

"I don't care about you on weekdays, but I don't see you running out of the mountain!" Xuan Ling put her hands behind her back, bathed in the warm sunshine, with a serious face.

"I just told you that Love Tribulation is coming, and I asked you to stay behind closed doors, so you ran away!"

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Little girl, when it comes to love and love, there is always some longing. It is clear that the red luan star is moving. If you lock people up, it will be strange if they don't run away!
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"Master, I know I'm wrong!" Yun Xi acted coquettishly and softly with red eyes, which can be regarded as changing the penalty of thirty lashes into a three-month ban.

However, Shui Qingling will definitely come back from the Demon Realm. At that time, won't the tragedy of the previous life repeat itself?
After all, I can't beat it!No, we can't just sit back and wait for death.

It was night, Yun Xi sneaked into the Discipline Hall, where Master Xuan Ling was meditating.

"Master, this disciple has a wonderful plan, which can severely damage the demon way, and make the demon emperor Shui Qingling dare not attack my Tianyuanzong!"

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After the death of Fairy Chang Huan, the master of the Demonic Nether Palace, the Demonic Path selected the master of the Netherworld Palace through a competition.

The three who won in the end, whoever kills Master Qingshan to avenge Fairy Changhuan, will be the new Hall Master.

The arena will start in three days, and the venue will be Luozhou City in southern Xinjiang, which is where the main altar of the Nether Palace is located.

Yun Xi landed in a bamboo forest thirty miles outside Luozhou City, and took out two jade bottles, one black and one white, from her bosom.

He raised his head and drank the red liquid in the black bottle, and the spiritual energy in his body was drained away, turning into a demonic energy.

"This magic spring is really useful!" Yun Xi praised in her heart, and put the white jade bottle into the storage ring.

A burst of strong devilish energy swept across, Yun Xi quickly restrained her breath and hid in the bamboo forest beside her.

Before she came here, she carefully searched for the memory of the heroine, studied hard and understood the skills of the heroine.

Fortunately, the heroine is an elder of the outer sect. Apart from many necessary small skills, she has learned the same thing seriously, one is the powerful vajra palm learned from her mother, and the other is the Lingxu swordsmanship learned from the elder holding the sword.

The mirror world of the two skills is the ninth level of Vigorous Vajra Palm and the No.12 level of Lingxu Sword Art.

Yunxi discovered that the "Legend of Moon Shadow" swordsmanship she had learned before had something in common with the Lingxu swordsmanship, so she started it very briskly.

With her current strength as a Martial Saint, the realm of the Void Refinement Stage, and ordinary magic cultivation, she is really not afraid.

But this demonic energy is really strong. Could it be that Shui Qingling has returned from the demon world?

"Where is the person?" A somewhat hoarse voice rang out, and a tall and thin man in colorful silk landed in the open space of the bamboo forest.

This man was born feminine, but his eyebrows could be regarded as handsome, just looking at his complexion, he was a drunkard.

"That little girl is clearly coming here, why is she gone?" the man seemed to be talking to himself.

Yun Xi glanced at this person's attire, and recognized this person as the elder of the Nether Palace she was planning to go to this time—Patriarch of Bliss.

"Disciple Li Xiyun pays homage to Master Uncle!" Yun Xi came out from her hiding place in a red dress and greeted the man in front of her.

The man was startled at first, and then he sized up Yun Xi with his eyes.

Patriarch Bliss is notorious among the immortals and demons, specializing in stealing men and women and sucking people's blood and aura.

"Whose sect are you? Why did you call me your master-uncle? Look up!"
Yun Xi raised her head, looked at Patriarch Bliss, and smiled sweetly.

The original owner had bright facial features, a pair of big, lively eyes, and long and thin eyelashes like small fans.She has a straight nose, a little cherry lip, and a heart-shaped face as big as a palm.

No matter how you look at it, she is a lovely little beauty.

"Reporting to Master Uncle, this disciple is a disciple of the Taoist Qianshan, and was ordered by Master to come to participate in the Nether Palace competition to select a new Hall Master."
When Patriarch Bliss heard that he was under Taoist Qianshan, the little excitement of seeing the little beauty disappeared.

The Taoist who moves the mountain is not scary, but the Taoist who moves the mountain is his mother, the elder sister of the ancestor of the bliss, the old mother of the red flower.

Old Mother Honghua said that if Patriarch Ji Le dared to take her disciple to double cultivation, she would eunuch him!
Therefore, Patriarch Ji Le's mood at the moment is a little complicated.

"Come with me!" Patriarch Bliss dejectedly motioned Yunxi to follow her.

A faint fragrance came over, and Patriarch Bliss lifted his spirits, and looked at Yun Xi again.

Before Yun Xi arranged this identity, she had expected that Patriarch Bliss would not dare to think of her, and she didn't care if people looked at her twice.

After entering the city and returning to the main altar to register, Patriarch Bliss stroked his chin and said with a smile, "Ah Yun, the inn is full, why don't you live in the courtyard of Master Uncle tonight!"
"Uncle Master, the yard is big and spacious!"
People at the registration office all looked at Yun Xi with ill intentions. Yun Xi was about to find a proper reason to refuse, when black devilish energy spread silently from the high platform in the middle of the main altar of the Nether Palace.

The black inscription appeared darkly, the red light diffused, and the demon emperor Shui Qingling, dressed in red, appeared on the high platform in the blink of an eye.

"Welcome the Demon Emperor!" Yun Xi bowed her head and bowed with all the demon cultivators.

"What are you doing here?" Shui Qingling asked coldly.

"Your Majesty, the master of the palace was assassinated by a traitor. We are selecting a new master of the palace. This is the list. Please take a look at it."
The Elder Devourer, who was in charge of hosting the fight, handed over the roster and said respectfully: "The last three winners, whoever kills Taoist Qingshan of Tianyuanzong, will be the next Hallmaster!"
Shui Qingling glanced over the booklet, and said coldly: "No need, I will kill it myself!"
Before he finished speaking, his eyes glanced at the three words "Li Xiyun", and his thoughts moved slightly: "Who is Li Xiyun?"
Yun Xi, who was about to leave, paused for a moment, then slowly withdrew, and performed the ritual as usual: "The disciple is here!"

It was night, and Yunxi kept running for her life. She might not be able to recognize her from the other party, but she still didn't dare to raise her head.

A pair of black cloud shoes stopped in front of her eyes.

"A body of extreme yin?" Shui Qingling snorted coldly, "raise your head!"

(End of this chapter)