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

Yuan Zhen and Su Luoluo suddenly appeared in front of everyone, and the entire deck was silent for an instant.

I should have gone to rest for a while.

As a result, no one left the scene, and everyone stared at Master Shoujian Zun with burning eyes.

As a genius sword master who has been transformed into a god for hundreds of years, his status in the hearts of disciples in the world of cultivation is extraordinary.

Jiang Lijiu looked away and was about to get up to find the big devil and ask about his master.

I heard Jun Heng's calm voice next to me: "Girl Jiang, bring over your puppet from yesterday and have a look."

I had to sit back again.

When he raised his eyes, he saw a faint smile in the eyes of Master Jun.

She pursed her lips tightly and slowly held the doll in her robe sleeves in her hand, and then slowly handed it out after a long while.

This object is carved from sandalwood and is fragrant.

Both the proportions and the details of the face are lifelike, and he has completely captured the voice, face, and smile of his master.

As a result, when the big devil wanted to escape last night, the puppet was held by her, and he could only withdraw his consciousness and go back.

Thinking of this, she stared closely at the thing that Jun Heng was playing with in his hands.

I saw that he couldn't put it down and smiled softly, "But girl Jiang carved it with her own hands?"

"No, it was made by a friend."

"Oh?"

Jun Heng raised his eyebrows.

"Can you give it to me as a gift?" He said, taking out a large piece of bright white jade, "How about taking this as a thank you gift and asking your friend to carve another one for you?"

"No need, it's just a gadget, not as precious as cold jade."

Jiang Lijiu paused, and it took a lot of determination not to refuse, "If you like it, just give it to the leader."

Hearing this, Yuan Zhen, who was in charge not far away, subconsciously raised his head.

What caught the eye was the light flowing like water in the girl's slender phoenix eyes. She reluctantly couldn't leave the little wooden figure as big as a palm in Jun Heng's hand.

Looking at the puppet again, it turned out to be Shen Yujin’s face!

For some reason, the anger in his heart rose inexplicably, and he couldn't help but tighten his hand holding the jade slip.

"squeak~"

The edge of the white jade shattered instantly.

He woke up suddenly.

In front of the tables below, Su Luoluo saw all this in her eyes, and her fingers in her sleeves suddenly clenched.

Nails dig deep into palms.

it hurts...

But not as much as the hatred in my heart!

Even if he didn't remember anything, the man's eyes still stayed on that woman.

How can she be willing?

"If everyone is fine, I will start teaching everyone what you should know as a sword cultivator."

Yuan Zhen's cold voice sounded.

Everyone was excited for a while.

Jiang Lijiu calmed down the emotions in his eyes, planning to exploit the big devil later and carve a new seal in the image of his master.

Thinking of this, her consciousness penetrated the ring, looking for suitable wood.

Suddenly she felt her wrist tighten, and the jade brick had been forcefully put into her hand. Jun Heng's voice came from the sea of ​​​​consciousness, "Just keep it for you. If you don't like it, throw it into the sea and hear the sound."

she:"???"

Using such a priceless piece of jade as a stone?

Don't wait for her to respond.

The leader stood up in front of everyone, and with a flash of spiritual energy, the person disappeared on the spot.

"Li Jiu, I once told you about the ten ancient divine swords, do you still remember them?" As soon as Yuan Zhen said these words, the disciples who wanted to answer the question hurriedly put down their outstretched hands.

Then they all looked at the only girl who was close to the main seat.

His eyes were even incomprehensible, darting back and forth between her and Su Luoluo, his eyebrows were dancing and his eyes were intriguing.

After all, it was the seemingly disconnected master-disciple relationship between these three people that made everyone in the cultivation world aware of it this year.

When Shen Yujin saw this, the smile in her eyes suddenly became cold and heartless.

He was about to get up and prepare to drag Jiang Lijiu away, even if this hypocrite didn't listen to his lesson!

But I heard the girl's cold voice said indifferently, "Hui Zun, it's been too long, and my disciple's talent is stupid, so I accidentally forgot."

After finishing his words, he slowly stood up again.

"According to the rules of the school, if you can't get out of the way, you should be sent out of the hall. If you are brave, you will receive the punishment on your own."

Jiang Lijiu was neither humble nor arrogant, and choked Yuan Zhen on the spot.

Immediately, his clothes turned around and he walked down from the high platform step by step. When passing by Shen Yujin, he whispered, "Big devil, let's go out and chat."

"Unless Xiao Jiuer takes me away."

She listened and paused.

Someone's shameless words echoed again in the mourning platform, "It's okay to let me carry you away."

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on her, some were curious, some were gloating, and some were jealous.

Who is Yuan Zhen Immortal Lord?

He was the only eldest son of the second largest family, so his status was self-evident, and he himself had the best mutated wind spirit root, a strong man who had successfully transformed into a god within a hundred years.

Others can't even try to cling to you.

She, Jiang Lijiu, abandoned her shoes like worn out shoes and not only left Jian Zun's disciples in public.

At this moment, he ignored his overtures.

He still wanted to stay away openly, as if he couldn't avoid it.

After returning from rebirth, Jiang Lijiu didn't care at all about other people's opinions. Even if he could guess what they were thinking, he still remained calm.

She tilted her head and said, "Brother Ergou, will you accompany me for a walk?"

Shen Yujin smiled but didn't move.

Yuan Zhen's whole body was filled with coldness, and his tone was extremely serious, "Li Jiu, what are you doing? Come back and sit down!"

After saying that, huge coercion enveloped Jiang Lijiu, making it impossible for him to take another step.

She frowned and turned around suddenly.

Yuan Zhen thought she was finally going to give in, and his face turned slightly bright, "I don't remember, I will tell you again, there are many crises at the moment, don't go out carelessly."

"Yes."

Jiang Lijiu did not refute.

The next second, her long fingers moved slightly.

A burst of ice-blue spiritual power flew out, rolled up the futons under the tables next to Yuan Zhen, threw them at Shen Yujin's feet, and sat down directly.

Yuan Zhen squeezed Yu Jian's hand and suppressed the discomfort from his heart.

He didn't know why.

Every time she tried to restore her estranged relationship with Jiang Lijiu, she always retreated further.

Endure and endure.

I plan to look for her alone later.

Then, his scrutinizing eyes fell on the young man leaning next to Jiang Lijiu, "Bai Ming Ergou, answer the question I just asked."

Shen Yujin didn't want to pay attention.

Unexpectedly, the little girl took out a blank jade slip and stood in front of the two of them.

The ice-blue spiritual power seal carved a line of small characters that are elegant yet murderous, which are the legendary names of the top ten divine swords in ancient times.

The corners of his lips were slightly curved, and he replied in a nonchalant manner: "The ten great swords of ancient times have all disappeared in the wild torrent."

"In order of ranking, there are Xuanyuan, Zhanlu, Chixiao, Tai'a, Longyuan, Ganjiang, Moye, Yuchang, Chunjun and Chengying."

"Who had it?"

Yuan Zhen's question made everyone around him take a breath.

It has been millions of years since ancient times. The reason why legends are legends is that no one can know them all.

Who can't see that this is deliberately making things difficult?

but.

No one dared to expose it.

Shen Yujin suddenly smiled, a smile that was charming but filled with coldness.

"I'm telling you, Lord Sword Master, some swords have known their owners, while some have never been found where they are. You ask me who owns them?"

He shrugged, "How about I tell you that the future owner of these swords will be me?"

Before Yuan Zhen could take action, his wrist was suddenly held by a soft and soft hand, pulling him towards the bottom of the ship.

The little girl's pretty face was tense, and she said something lukewarm, "Er Gou, let's go."