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

While others were guessing that the Jun family was worried about Shen Yujin's fine of hundreds of billions of spiritual stones, Jun Heng was feeling proud and happy.

As a result, the jade slips that were supposed to be read in ten days were handled by him overnight.

With the treacherous son by his side, he works very efficiently.

A ray of golden light shines through the carved wooden door of Liangyi Hall, reflecting on the figure of Shen Yujin leaning on the white jade lotus pattern table, giving off a faint golden light.

He rested his head on his hands and closed his eyes lightly. His dark eyelashes cast fan-shaped shadows on his eyelids, making his whole face look pale and without any blood.

Others are concerned about his identity as a demon king.

Wei Junheng was even more distressed, so he stood up gently, took off his purple cloak and covered his shoulders.

Then he turned around and quietly walked out of the hall.

A cold look flashed across his narrow eyes.

He wants to see if any monsters dare to make a fuss about his good son during this period!

Just as Jun Heng walked away, Shen Yujin opened his eyes and looked towards the direction where he disappeared with a complicated expression.

……

Chongyang Immortal Pavilion invites you to the moon peak.

As soon as Jiang Lijiu followed his young disciple into the Baoxiang Hall where the master lived, he heard Jun Yan's excited voice, "Sister Jiang, you are here!"

Without waiting for a reply, the little girl rushed over and hugged her waist, "I heard that your realm has reached the separation stage. Is it true?"

"Jun Yan, don't be rude."

Chu Hanqing coughed lightly and pretended to be serious: "There are so many people, please pay attention to etiquette."

"It doesn't matter if the relationship between my little daughter's family is better, Han Qing doesn't care." Baili Ciqing's voice came from above.

Jiang Lijiu raised his eyes and saw him waving, "Miss Jiang is a rare guest, come sit down and have a cup of tea."

Several cases are on the lower left side of the head.

It can be said that such a position is very solemn.

All the immortal kings and immortals were around, and their bright eyes told her that there would be constant problems when she sat down.

She gently pushed Jun Yan away, bowed her hands in salute, "Junior Jiang Lijiu pays homage to Master Baili."

After finishing speaking, he handed over a jade pendant with a name engraved on it, "I heard that no one has lived in Guyue Peak since my master Yu Changxian passed away."

"This junior has taken the liberty to go and get some tokens from the past. Please ask the master to be accommodating."

The moment everyone saw the jade identity card, they suddenly fell silent, and the whole hall was silent.

Yu Changxian, the former Sword Master.

In name, he is also the uncle of all the immortal kings and immortals present here.

Since his life card was shattered, the previous leader issued a death order and no one was allowed to climb the Lonely Moon Peak at will, and there was only a tomb on the top of the peak.

I only go there during normal times to offer sacrifices.

but……

What Jiang Lijiu holds in his hand is Yu Changxian's identity token.

Baili Ci stood up, slowly walked down from the high platform, stood in front of her, and looked at the name on the jade pendant.

After a long while, he asked softly: "Why doesn't he come in person?"

"In the God's Tomb, you stay with a young man all day long. After leaving the secret realm, you still avoid him. Do you not plan to come back?"

"Miss Jiang, you were his disciple, do you know what he is thinking?"

Hearing this, Jiang Li lowered his long eyelashes slightly to cover up the surging emotions in his eyes.

After thinking for a moment, he put the jade pendant in Baili Ci's hand and said, "I am stupid, I don't know why my master did this."

"But Master Baili will definitely understand that humans and ghosts have different paths, and we must break them off when necessary."

"Since he has a different path, why did he go to a small sect?" Baili Ci seemed to be asking, but then continued talking to himself.

"Break it off if necessary. It turns out he wants to use your hand to cut off all ties with Chongyang Immortal Pavilion."

Jiang Lijiu didn't answer.

She could understand Yu Changxian's decision not to return to Chongyang Immortal Pavilion.

In the Kunlun Sect, he could live with the situation without any scruples, but once he returned to the Chongyang Immortal Pavilion, which ranked second in the world of cultivation, his identity would be very embarrassing.

He was named among the venerables.

His identity and reputation far exceed those of the leader Baili Ci.

Taking too much care will make this nephew's hands tied up. If he doesn't care, many people will gossip about him.

It’s better not to return!

Baili Ci held the jade pendant tightly, seeming to want to understand the meaning, and sighed softly, "Do you need someone to take you to the road to Gu Yue Peak?"

"No need."

Jiang Lijiu saluted him in return.

I saw the man's slender figure turning around and waving his hand gently, "Don't look outside, just take whatever you want above."

"Yes!"

She nodded, turned around and walked out of the palace, her sword flying away.

Following the unfamiliar yet familiar route in my memory, I flew to the foot of Lone Moon Peak. Looking up, I saw that the mountain was covered with white snow and green pine trees.

The winding wooden plank road is also covered with a thick layer.

The sky and the earth are all white.

Jiang Li paused, and every bit of the past became clearer. It was half a month after he became a disciple, and there was an additional path on the towering mountain peaks that had no roads.

Just enough for two people to walk side by side.

Every time she came back from her training, Yu Changxian would be waiting at the foot of the mountain holding an umbrella.

Today, the mountains are still there, and so are the people.

But we can never go back to the past...

Jiang Lijiu walked slowly behind the boundary monument, took out a broom, cleared one step, and took a step forward.

The snow is falling one after another, and a thin layer is spreading behind it.

Until the sun sets.

She stood alone under the blooming pear tree on the top of the mountain, and finally her eyes turned red.

It was cold and freezing, and only the pear branches protected by the formation were lush and leafy. Unconsciously, she thought of the eve of her first birthday at Lone Moon Peak.

Yu Changxian asked: "Xiao Lijiu, I can't guess the little girl's thoughts, so why don't you tell yourself what gift you want."

The little girl raised her head and said cautiously: "Can you plant a pear tree? I like its flowers."

"homesick?"

"Ah."

At that time, she felt that having a tree similar to the one in Lihua Village meant that her brother Shen was still with her.

Yu Changxian just smiled, said nothing, and stroked her head tenderly and compassionately.

The next day, as soon as she opened the door to the side hall, she saw his tall figure standing under the blue pavilion, holding a small pear sapling in his hand.

The man turned around, stretched out his hand and called her, "Come here, I will accompany you to plant trees."

He dug the hole in the ground.

He poured the water.

He also covered most of the soil.

But he said: "Xiao Jiuer planted the tree with his own hands. From now on, my teacher will help you take good care of it."

"Lest you die, you and my master will cry and coax you. Even if you kill demons and demons, my master will not be afraid of you. I am only afraid of you."

Thinking of this, Jiang Lijiu suddenly smiled.

She dug out the jade box under the tree, turned around and looked at the long-abandoned palace, and finally took away only a pear tree on the edge of the cliff...

When she found Yu Changxian while holding a huge pear tree, he was leisurely sitting on the main peak temporarily prepared by the Kunlun Sect, drinking tea.

"Master..."

"Ok?"

Yu Changxian caught a glimpse of her, paused in his hand holding the tea cup, stood up quickly, and took the tree that was more than ten times taller than her.

"Are you stupid? Just buy another small one. If a girl carries such a heavy thing, wouldn't it make people laugh?"

As he said this, the smile in his eyes became even brighter. He picked up the hoe, walked to the edge of the cliff, and dug a hole diligently.

Jiang Lijiu wanted to dig together, but was ruthlessly rejected.

Jiang Qing, who had finished sweeping the snow, saw this and walked quickly to her side and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Does this sword spirit know who is the master? He instructs me to work every day, but he only knows how to drink tea and practice swordsmanship. To amuse the children.”

He couldn't help complaining, "How did I contract a sword? I clearly found an ancestor for myself!"

Jiang Lijiu tilted his head, but saw a smile deep in his eyes when he said this.

Just as he was about to explain something, the sound transmission jade pendant trembled with light, and the man's low-alcohol magnetic voice was pitiful, "Xiao Jiu'er, it's dark, why haven't you come back?"