The next day, the morning light first appeared.

In the Liangyi Hall bedroom, dazzling light shines in from the carved windows and slowly creeps onto the rosewood tables and jade slips.

On the top of the gilded jasper incense burner, a wisp of green smoke curls up.

Jun Heng closed the book and raised his hand to rub his eyebrows. Suddenly he heard a young girl exclaim from the bed, "Master!"

He rushed over in an instant, fearing that something would happen to her, but stood outside the bed tent, "Li Jiu, are you awake?"

Last night, all the rebellious ghosts were killed, except for the seriously injured Lingxuzi who fled in panic.

Before leaving, he did not forget to provoke Jiang Lijiu, "Do you know why I killed you a hundred years ago and want Shen Yujin to die now?"

"Because I took away the Xiaoling Mountain veins and wanted to sacrifice all the creatures within its range to train a body that can withstand the energy of fairy spirits."

"Only in this way can my Luoluo come to the world in a fair and just way."

"You were originally a caged bird, but unexpectedly another Shen Yujin escaped, causing this matter to be shelved for a long time."

"If that wasn't the case, why would we have gone to all the trouble to find those 99 girls with fateful fates more than ten years ago?"

"It was you and Shen Yujin who killed them. He deserved to die. He deserved to die."

"Jiang Lijiu, are you happy to receive this engagement gift?"

"My Luoluo is lying in the coffin, and you can't even think about being in a pair and sitting in the high position of the Young Master of Wuji Immortal Palace!"

Ling Xuzi, who was seriously injured, escaped with blood under the cover of the ghosts.

Jiang Lijiu rushed out like a madman, cutting down a large section of the ghosts who were blocking her, until her clothes were dyed scarlet and her true color was gone.

On his body, on the tip of the sword, blood dripped to the ground.

Finally, he stood in a pool of blood, his aura as violent as a murderous god.

Fortunately, Bai Mingwudu took advantage of her unpreparedness with the medicine cauldron, knocked the person unconscious, and sighed: "I have sealed her heart, don't let her think too much these days."

"Otherwise, if you do what you did just now, you will go crazy."

So, Jun Heng asked the immortal attendant to wash her, change into a clean inner garment, and put it under his nose to guard her personally.

One night, the sleeping man called out many times in a low voice, "Master...Master...come back!"

"Li Jiu?"

Jun Heng looked through the translucent gauze at the blurry figure of the girl sitting beside the bed.

Seeing that she was silent for a long time, he took the lead and asked, "Would you like to call the immortal attendant for your father to help you change your clothes?"

"Need not."

Jiang Lijiu's voice was calm.

The next second, he lifted up the quilt and stepped out of the bed tent, fully dressed.

She looked around and found that this was not Wuyou Peak, nor Shen Yujin, "Where was the body last night?"

Seeing that she still refused to accept the reality, Jun Heng frowned slightly.

Thinking of Bai Mingwudu's words again, I had no choice but to follow her, "When a person dies, he will be buried in peace, so..."

"Where to be buried?"

"At the foot of Wuyou Peak, Li Jiu can go and have a look when he has time."

"I also asked my father to send out tasks in the name of Qingyun Palace, hang up the portrait, and dig three feet into the ground to find my master."

Jun Heng felt a lump in his throat. He didn't expect that she was still thinking about this matter.

He nodded, "Okay, father, I'll make arrangements now, but you can't be stupid before you get him back."

"Ah."

Jiang Lijiu said unusually calmly: "I will go back to Wuyou Peak first, and I will only live there from now on."

After saying that, she stepped out of the threshold and flew away with her sword.

The action flows smoothly.

It doesn't look like much of a problem.

Jun Heng was relieved, but not long after, a young disciple hurriedly appeared outside the door.

He said anxiously: "Report to the Master, the Young Master, she...she..."

"What happened to her?"

The master suddenly rushed in front of him, and the young man swallowed his saliva, "Go back to the master, the young master is fine."

"That's good, the rest is up to her."

"However, she dug Mr. Shen's grave and the coffin has been moved to Siyu Palace. No one can dissuade her."

"..."

Jun Heng pinched his eyebrows again and waved helplessly, "I understand."

Just as the young man was about to leave, he was stopped again, "Among the disciples, find a few people who are acquainted with the young master to station at Wuyou Peak."

"From now on, I will be the disciple of Wuyou Peak and regard her as my teacher."

"Yes!"

The young man bowed his hands in salute and immediately ran to check the list of jade slips that recorded the disciples' information.

After asking around, he actually found a few, and with a stroke of his pen, they were sent to Worry-Free Peak.

When Jiang Lijiu received the message from Jun Heng, he had already seen through the carved window a group of young disciples standing upright outside Siyu Hall.

"Li Jiu, my father assigned you a few disciples under the peak, so they can take turns guarding outside the palace. If you have something to do, you can send someone to do it."

"Don't think about rejecting it. Your identity is different now. As a member of Wuji Immortal Palace..."

Jun Heng continued to persuade him, but was suddenly interrupted by Jiang Lijiu, "Father, don't worry, I will just let them stay."

"After recruiting disciples for a while, you can choose a few more inner and outer disciples. As for the personal inheritance, I can't wait to come."

"Listen to father's arrangement."

"Try to rest as much as possible in the near future. If you have anything to do, come to Liangyi Hall to talk to your father."

"I know."

Jun Heng had nothing to say, so Jiang Lijiu cooperated patiently.

When the sound transmission finally stopped, her eyes suddenly turned cold. After confirming that Shen Yujin was not dead, she had completely calmed down.

I also thought about this matter from beginning to end.

She died a hundred years ago, and this time Diyuan Town was plotted, causing Shen Yujin to not know where she was.

Everything is to collect all the life and death energy in Xiaoling Mountain, and then use forbidden techniques to refine Su Luoluo's body.

She was an immortal in the upper world, so she didn't dare to reincarnate easily, and the body of an ordinary person couldn't bear it, so she came up with the idea of ​​​​cave heaven and earth veins.

Now that Shen Yujin has faked his death, I wonder if Su Luoluo can be resurrected successfully!

Right now, the first thing Jiang Lijiu wanted to confirm was this matter. With her mind racing, she pushed the door open and walked out.

"Disciple pays respects to Master!"

Everyone looked respectful and bowed in unison.

If we were to say that the most promising peak master in the world of cultivation, there is no doubt that it must be the unparalleled young master of Wuji Immortal Palace in front of him.

He is only 19 years old and is already in the out-of-body cultivation stage. If nothing unexpected happens, he is sure to become a god after a hundred years.

Yuan Zhen took action until his fellow disciple died and was imprisoned in water prison.

The position of Sword Master.

Definitely a contender.

Having such a master, even in name only, is enough to keep the world of cultivation going sideways!

For the sake of their future, they must remember to listen to the words of the leader, and they must not let Jiang Lijiu get distracted and lead to a dead end.

"No need to be polite." Jiang Lijiu's voice was cold and calm.

All the disciples said in unison, "Yes!"

She turned her eyes slightly and landed on the head boy's face, "Wu Ming?"

"The disciple is here."

Wu Ming heard this and took a step forward, "Master, what are your orders?"

I never expected that someone would find out about helping Senior Sister deliver spiritual stones to the Kunlun Sect.

In the blink of an eye, the young disciples of the Golden Core Stage who were traveling with him that day were all called to Worry-Free Peak.

The person who was called Senior Sister a few days ago, now has a completely different identity and is now called "Master"!

I have to say, I feel a little complicated...

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