I was tricked by the yandere villain Master all the way to my ascension

Under Jiang Lijiu's hard words, she was thrown out of Siyu Palace.

"boom!"

The exquisitely carved wooden door closed relentlessly.

She turned around and frowned for a long time.

I don’t understand, it’s just a change of clothes, what’s there to avoid?

In her previous life, not to mention changing clothes, she made all the robes with her own hands, stitch by stitch, even if she gave him a bath, she didn't do it with her own hands!

Anyway, she doesn't care what should be seen or what shouldn't be seen...

Forehead!

I was full of hatred and didn't think much about it.

At this time, her face felt a little hot for no reason. She swallowed her saliva and hurried back to the dormitory.

After changing into the main peak disciple's clothes, she had already suppressed the indescribable thoughts in her mind.

Walking out of the dormitory hall, you can see a tall figure standing under the eaves. He is dressed in a white robe and outlines the simple Tai Chi pattern. The ends of the hairpin are wrapped with snow ribbons and ink is flying.

The man's whole body was covered with hazy light, and the crane beside him spread its wings gracefully, as if an immortal had arrived in the world.

"Li Jiu, come here."

Shen Yujin turned to look at her and smiled An Ran.

Jiang Lijiu quickly ran forward and flew with him on the crane towards Bixia Peak.

The mountains are covered with green pines and cypresses, and there are many strange rocks. The Liangyi Palace is overcrowded. Aristocratic families and many immortal sects have come here one after another. Even casual cultivators who have good friends can join in the fun and exchange experiences.

As soon as the two of them descended from the sky, a young disciple came towards them and said, "Greetings to Mr. Shen and meeting Senior Sister Jiang."

Jiang Lijiu nodded in return.

Shen Yujin looked at the visitor's badge and asked quietly: "Disciples of Lingyun Peak, why are you looking for me?"

"Disciple, I don't know. I would like to ask Mr. Shen to come and explain."

"lead the way."

"Yes."

The young man walked in front, and Jiang Lijiu followed his master until he walked into a remote rockery and was blocked by someone alone.

"What does this mean?" Her eyes turned cold and her voice became cold and lukewarm.

The guard bowed his hands and said, "I'm passing on your Majesty's order to discuss important matters with Mr. Shen. Miss Jiang is not allowed to enter."

As soon as these words were spoken, the space instantly solidified.

Shen Yujin, who was blocked inside, turned around, glanced at a few people, and said to comfort: "Don't worry, just wait here and return as soon as possible for the teacher."

"No."

Jiang Lijiu disapproved with eyes full of disapproval, "Master, you are delicate and expensive, what should you do if Yuan Zhen bullies you?"

"He dare not."

"My disciple is worried." She took out a protective talisman that she bought at a high price from the ring and threw it out. "Take it to defend yourself. If there is any trouble, my disciple will rush in to save you."

"it is good."

Shen Yujin folded the talisman paper and put it into his girdle, then turned around and walked to the depths of the rockery calmly.

The girl's worried eyes seemed as if he had walked into a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.

The guards: "..."

"What a great master-disciple relationship."

A joking voice suddenly sounded.

Jiang Lijiu raised his head and saw a young man in gold robe leaning on an ancient pine tree with towering branches, tapping his palms and looking up with raised eyebrows.

"Yuanzhen Immortal Lord is a monk in the stage of becoming a god. Why does he need an immortal protective talisman to resist a move? Other levels are completely useless. Do you want me to give you one?"

Jin Xiao glanced at the indifference in her eyes, and his heart burned with anger, "It is ridiculous to worship someone who has no cultivation as a teacher, and to be complacent about being a treasure."

He jumped down and strode over, "You don't think that he can climb into the Jun family because he is the only son of the master, do you?"

"Stop dreaming. The leader has never married yet. No one knows where Shen Yujin came from. What's more, his spiritual roots have been completely removed. The Jun family will not accept a waste that has no chance to practice."

"Shen Yujin can't support you. Why don't you consider me and make me happy? What do you want?"

"Who are you calling a waste?" A flash of frost suddenly flashed across Jiang Li's eyes, and the pressure of the golden elixir stage suddenly spread.

Jin Xiao didn't expect that she would take action.

Before he could react, a biting cold sword energy hit his face.

"puff……"

Caught off guard, the whole person was knocked backwards and hit hard against a boulder before he could stop.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled fiercely, "Jiang Lijiu, am I usually too gentle to you?"

"Draw your sword." Jiang Li waved his sleeves lightly and stood with his sword in hand.

She looked directly at him with frosty phoenix eyes, without a trace of emotion, "Backed by a noble family, with countless magic weapons, he is in the middle stage of the golden elixir."

"Today I will let you know what waste is. A piece of rotten wood that cannot be piled up no matter how much spiritual stone is spent. How dare you target it without aim!"

There was a lot of movement here, and a group of young monks nearby could no longer stand it any longer and flew over one after another.

A fight between a leader from an immortal sect and a young master from a top-notch family is nothing short of spectacular.

Jin Xiao was looked at by all kinds of eyes, and a burst of anger rushed straight to his forehead, and he said ferociously: "Since you are asking for trouble, don't blame me for not showing mercy to you!"

The golden light on his body flashed, and when he turned his wrist, a thick broad knife suddenly appeared.

"Oh my God, it's Qingtian who ranks tenth on the sword list. Last time at Linxianlou Auction House, he was bought for 6000 million mid-grade spiritual stones. I didn't expect that he would appear in Jin Xiao's hands!"

"It's actually a heaven-grade spiritual weapon. With such a weapon bonus, I'm afraid it will be invincible at the same level, right?"

"It goes without saying that Jin Xiao's top-quality golden spiritual root is a little higher than Jiang Lijiu. It can be said that there is no suspense."

Everyone discussed in full swing.

Su Luoluo, who was hiding in the crowd, had a flash of joy in her eyes.

Jiang Lijiu ignored them, his spiritual power was operating to the extreme, and his sword energy condensed into frost and stabbed hard.

Jin Xiao walked forward with difficulty, but unexpectedly, the tip of the sword in her hand made a brilliant arc and rotated at a strange angle.

The two of them crossed each other, and a touch of coldness penetrated his left shoulder.

The onlookers gasped.

"Jiang Li's cultivation level is no better than that of Jin Xiao, but her swordsmanship is treacherous and changeable, and extremely ruthless. She was not like this before!"

"Is it possible that Jin Xiao did something unforgivable to make her so desperate?"

Amid everyone's exclamations, Jin Xiao retreated steadily.

He didn't understand that after not seeing each other for just a few days, Jiang Lijiu's style of play completely confused him.

It was as if the person holding the sword in front of me was no longer the alienated and polite girl, but a ruthless and deadly demon!

"Snapped!"

A hard slap on the face.

no pain...

But it’s embarrassing!

Jin Xiao fell to the ground, the tip of the ice blue sword pressed between his eyebrows.

The expression on Jiang Lijiu's face showed an indifference that could repel people thousands of miles away, but the words he spat out were aggressive, "Tell me, who is the waste?"

"You forced me!" Jin Xiao gritted his teeth.

He slapped his palms on the ground and flew out upside down, holding a sword in one hand and pinching out the secret with the other.

The strong golden spiritual power condensed into a halo the size of a millstone behind him, with circles of lines on it.

Someone counted them carefully and was astonished, "Eleven spiritual lines, one less than one to reach the Nascent Soul. He is clearly in the late stage of Jindan cultivation!"

"The spiritual seal is a monk's trump card and a symbol of strength. Once it appears, it can either defeat the enemy with one move or be defeated like a mountain."

"The top-grade golden spiritual roots will definitely crush the top-grade water spiritual roots. Jiang Lijiu can't win!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, he heard someone shouting in disbelief, "Such pure ice blue is actually the best ice spirit root."

After hearing this, Su Luoluo suddenly looked up and looked at the spiritual seal behind Jiang Lijiu in mid-air. A flash of panic flashed in her eyes, and the spiritual roots in her dantian also started to stir!