I was tricked by the yandere villain Master all the way to my ascension
Chapter 295 Years
The next day, the sky was slightly bright.
Jun Heng just woke up from his trance and seemed to feel something. He quickly got up and pushed open the carved wooden door of his bedroom.
Under the green pine, in the alternating light and dark light, the girl's slender figure stood upright, looking a little lonely.
He frowned and said in a deep voice, "Young Master is here, why don't you report it?"
"Sir, I..."
Several immortal attendants were shocked. They had served in Liangyi Palace for many years and had never seen him so angry.
In the past, the one from Worry-Free Peak often made him helpless, but he never got so angry.
As for the young master, he just waited in the wind for an hour, and the master's face changed.
Thinking of this, he quickly lowered his head, not daring to make the slightest excuse, "When I realize my mistake, I will ask the leader to punish me."
Jun Heng said nothing, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.
When Jiang Lijiu heard the noise, he turned slightly and walked over quickly, "Father, there is no need to blame them. It's just that I don't want to disturb Father's tranquility."
"It's not an example."
"Yes!"
After the master's words were finished, all the immortal servants responded in unison.
Jun Heng took the lead and walked towards the main hall, feeling the air-conditioning on his body ease a little.
God knows how much it hurts in my heart to see my daughter's indifferent look that is far away from the world.
It would be okay if she cried.
Just pamper me.
However, he looked like nothing happened.
It was like a punch hitting cotton, making him want to comfort him, but he couldn't do anything!
"Li Jiu, take this identity jade token and go directly to the main hall from now on. You can check any jade slips and files at will without any scruples."
"Thank you, father." Jiang Lijiu took the jade pendant representing the young master and hung it on his belt.
When the two arrived at the palace, the sun was already rising.
On the first day, Jiang Lijiu memorized more than 1 rules and regulations in the world of cultivation and wrote them down again.
Then, review the dossier.
The first year started with the internal affairs of the Immortal Sect, and gradually expanded to the inspection of the jade slips collected by Qingyun Palace.
Ten years as one day.
Before dawn in the morning, Jun Heng could see the slender figure in the lights of Liangyi Palace.
It was dark at night before she left.
Over the years, the girl who was originally as cold as frost and snow has transformed into an unattainable iceberg.
It also means to continue freezing.
I used to admire Yuan Zhen's indifferent, distant, ruthless and desireless demeanor.
At this moment, Jun Heng felt helpless.
It’s another year, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.
late at night.
Jiang Lijiu never left.
"Boom...boom...boom..."
The melodious and resonant sound of bells resounded throughout the sky above Wuji Immortal Palace.
A total of six times, representing the arrival of midnight.
Jiang Lijiu paused with the pen in his hand, then wrote a few strokes before placing it next to the scroll.
Jun Heng, who was reading a book, suddenly remembered that this was the day Shen Yujin died, and his back suddenly stiffened.
Before he could speak, the girl's plain voice came slowly, "Father, starting tomorrow, I will be in seclusion."
Jun Heng opened his mouth, and finally said, "Okay."
In fact, after Jiang Lijiu took over the affairs of various immortal sects and Qingyun Palace, he had not intervened for five years.
It was expected that he would go into seclusion at this moment.
"It's getting late. Father should go to bed early. I'll take my leave first." Jiang Lijiu arranged the books neatly.
Seeing Jun Heng nodding in agreement, she stood up and walked out of the palace door, flying back to Wuyou Peak with her sword.
"Greetings to the young master."
At the foot of the mountain, a group of young disciples all lowered their heads and saluted respectfully.
These are the newly recruited disciples every year. There are only a few dozen people from the inner sect who can call her master.
"Don't be too polite."
Jiang Lijiu nodded, immediately walked up the white stone steps, and suddenly paused, "There is no need to guard the mountain tonight, everyone goes back to rest."
After saying that, the person has disappeared into the corner where the flowers are blooming.
The disciples looked at each other in dismay.
The young disciple who had just entered the Immortal Sect looked curious, "Is our young master cultivating the ruthless path?"
"I've been on the mountain for half a year, and I've never seen her have any other expression."
"just like……"
He scratched his head and turned to point to the bright and flawless lone moon in the sky. "I feel that if there is a gust of wind, the young master will fly up from where he is."
"It's not that you are ruthless, but that you are trapped by love." Another person lamented, "If you ask what love is in the world, it will tell you that life is worse than death."
"What do you know? Tell me quickly."
Several people were fighting and making noise while walking to the disciple's residence.
The man pretended to be profound, "It's a long story. It is said that there is an extra forbidden land in the back mountain, and a man who has been dead for ten years is buried."
……
In the back mountain, there is an unmarked tombstone.
The petals were flying and falling, almost covering the ground.
The light and shadow overlapped and intertwined. Jiang Lijiu stood in the darkness. After a long time, he turned around and walked to the place where the geese were kept at the foot of the mountain.
"Quack quack..."
The big white goose was startled and made a series of noises.
Jiang Lijiu watched from a distance.
Until just before dawn, she ducked to a waterfall and walked into the cave.
The array of light curtains is heavy, covering up the gurgling water outside.
It's been too quiet these years.
There was not the slightest trace of the ghost clan causing trouble.
But she knew that behind her back was the ghost master Su Luoluo, who would come to this world again!
"Master, I hope you won't break your promise." Jiang Lijiu took a deep breath and tried to calm down.
For some reason, it had been five years since she saw that person again in her dreams.
Originally, I relied on my dreams to survive day after day, but later I relied entirely on my 20-year promise to survive.
Now, the only option is to retreat and stop thinking about anything.
I just hope that when I leave the customs...
At the top of Qiling Mountain, I could see him again.
What we have to face now is to break through the separation period and enter the spirit transformation as soon as possible. It is best to win the first place in the Sword Master Competition.
Only when Shen Yujin comes back will he have enough power and voice to protect him.
The reason why he is the young master is because of Jun Heng.
But the Sword Lord's status is enough to stop some people in the world of cultivation!
Jiang Lijiu silently recited the Bingxin Jue [-] times, suppressing the throbbing pain in his heart and circulating his spiritual energy.
In an instant, with her as the center, there was frost in all directions.
Even the pools and waterfalls outside were frozen in the blink of an eye.
at the same time……
Deep in Qiling Juexi Valley, black mist filled the air.
All the ghosts and demons knelt around the altar, working together to inject Yin Qi into the earthly marrow floating above the coffin.
Black and white, against each other.
The light is eventually swallowed up.
The silvery spiritual marrow turned into a dark black, overflowing with wisps of mist.
The next second, he became one with the corpse.
"It's done, it's finally done!"
A smile flashed in Lingxuzi's eyes, and he quickly ran forward, leaning on the edge of the coffin and looking at the woman.
"Sister, wake up quickly, you know? I have been waiting for you for ten years, ten years!"
His crazy voice scared the ghosts and ghosts to reduce their presence as much as possible, for fear of accidentally provoking this evil spirit.
Lingxuzi's eyes were fixed on the girl's delicate face.
"Squeaky..."
The bones made a crisp sound that was clear and ear-piercing.
Su Luoluo frowned, seeming to be enduring great pain.
Her face no longer looked childish as before, but gradually changed, giving birth to the same appearance as her soul.
She opened her eyes.
There is no coquettish charm, no agility and weirdness.
Instead, there was a dead silence in his pupils, as if he had lost his soul, dull and stupid.
"elder sister?"
Lingxuzi was unwilling to give in and called her gently.
Su Luoluo blinked, sat up, and was suddenly frightened by the ghosts, crying, "Help, there's a ghost!"
She hugged Lingxuzi tightly and refused to let go, crying until she was out of breath.
"It's okay, don't be afraid." Ling Xuzi patiently patted her back to comfort her.
My heart gradually became colder.
he scolded.
"Get out of here."
"Yes!"
"return."
The ghosts stopped and heard the enraged God Envoy gnashing his teeth, "The Lord God's Heavenly Soul is missing. Find the Yin Fate as soon as possible. The more the better."
"As ordered!"
Wait for the ghosts to leave.
Lingxuzi roared coldly: "What a Shen Yujin, what a golden cicada out of its shell, I want your body to be shattered into pieces and your soul to be scattered!"
Jun Heng just woke up from his trance and seemed to feel something. He quickly got up and pushed open the carved wooden door of his bedroom.
Under the green pine, in the alternating light and dark light, the girl's slender figure stood upright, looking a little lonely.
He frowned and said in a deep voice, "Young Master is here, why don't you report it?"
"Sir, I..."
Several immortal attendants were shocked. They had served in Liangyi Palace for many years and had never seen him so angry.
In the past, the one from Worry-Free Peak often made him helpless, but he never got so angry.
As for the young master, he just waited in the wind for an hour, and the master's face changed.
Thinking of this, he quickly lowered his head, not daring to make the slightest excuse, "When I realize my mistake, I will ask the leader to punish me."
Jun Heng said nothing, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.
When Jiang Lijiu heard the noise, he turned slightly and walked over quickly, "Father, there is no need to blame them. It's just that I don't want to disturb Father's tranquility."
"It's not an example."
"Yes!"
After the master's words were finished, all the immortal servants responded in unison.
Jun Heng took the lead and walked towards the main hall, feeling the air-conditioning on his body ease a little.
God knows how much it hurts in my heart to see my daughter's indifferent look that is far away from the world.
It would be okay if she cried.
Just pamper me.
However, he looked like nothing happened.
It was like a punch hitting cotton, making him want to comfort him, but he couldn't do anything!
"Li Jiu, take this identity jade token and go directly to the main hall from now on. You can check any jade slips and files at will without any scruples."
"Thank you, father." Jiang Lijiu took the jade pendant representing the young master and hung it on his belt.
When the two arrived at the palace, the sun was already rising.
On the first day, Jiang Lijiu memorized more than 1 rules and regulations in the world of cultivation and wrote them down again.
Then, review the dossier.
The first year started with the internal affairs of the Immortal Sect, and gradually expanded to the inspection of the jade slips collected by Qingyun Palace.
Ten years as one day.
Before dawn in the morning, Jun Heng could see the slender figure in the lights of Liangyi Palace.
It was dark at night before she left.
Over the years, the girl who was originally as cold as frost and snow has transformed into an unattainable iceberg.
It also means to continue freezing.
I used to admire Yuan Zhen's indifferent, distant, ruthless and desireless demeanor.
At this moment, Jun Heng felt helpless.
It’s another year, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.
late at night.
Jiang Lijiu never left.
"Boom...boom...boom..."
The melodious and resonant sound of bells resounded throughout the sky above Wuji Immortal Palace.
A total of six times, representing the arrival of midnight.
Jiang Lijiu paused with the pen in his hand, then wrote a few strokes before placing it next to the scroll.
Jun Heng, who was reading a book, suddenly remembered that this was the day Shen Yujin died, and his back suddenly stiffened.
Before he could speak, the girl's plain voice came slowly, "Father, starting tomorrow, I will be in seclusion."
Jun Heng opened his mouth, and finally said, "Okay."
In fact, after Jiang Lijiu took over the affairs of various immortal sects and Qingyun Palace, he had not intervened for five years.
It was expected that he would go into seclusion at this moment.
"It's getting late. Father should go to bed early. I'll take my leave first." Jiang Lijiu arranged the books neatly.
Seeing Jun Heng nodding in agreement, she stood up and walked out of the palace door, flying back to Wuyou Peak with her sword.
"Greetings to the young master."
At the foot of the mountain, a group of young disciples all lowered their heads and saluted respectfully.
These are the newly recruited disciples every year. There are only a few dozen people from the inner sect who can call her master.
"Don't be too polite."
Jiang Lijiu nodded, immediately walked up the white stone steps, and suddenly paused, "There is no need to guard the mountain tonight, everyone goes back to rest."
After saying that, the person has disappeared into the corner where the flowers are blooming.
The disciples looked at each other in dismay.
The young disciple who had just entered the Immortal Sect looked curious, "Is our young master cultivating the ruthless path?"
"I've been on the mountain for half a year, and I've never seen her have any other expression."
"just like……"
He scratched his head and turned to point to the bright and flawless lone moon in the sky. "I feel that if there is a gust of wind, the young master will fly up from where he is."
"It's not that you are ruthless, but that you are trapped by love." Another person lamented, "If you ask what love is in the world, it will tell you that life is worse than death."
"What do you know? Tell me quickly."
Several people were fighting and making noise while walking to the disciple's residence.
The man pretended to be profound, "It's a long story. It is said that there is an extra forbidden land in the back mountain, and a man who has been dead for ten years is buried."
……
In the back mountain, there is an unmarked tombstone.
The petals were flying and falling, almost covering the ground.
The light and shadow overlapped and intertwined. Jiang Lijiu stood in the darkness. After a long time, he turned around and walked to the place where the geese were kept at the foot of the mountain.
"Quack quack..."
The big white goose was startled and made a series of noises.
Jiang Lijiu watched from a distance.
Until just before dawn, she ducked to a waterfall and walked into the cave.
The array of light curtains is heavy, covering up the gurgling water outside.
It's been too quiet these years.
There was not the slightest trace of the ghost clan causing trouble.
But she knew that behind her back was the ghost master Su Luoluo, who would come to this world again!
"Master, I hope you won't break your promise." Jiang Lijiu took a deep breath and tried to calm down.
For some reason, it had been five years since she saw that person again in her dreams.
Originally, I relied on my dreams to survive day after day, but later I relied entirely on my 20-year promise to survive.
Now, the only option is to retreat and stop thinking about anything.
I just hope that when I leave the customs...
At the top of Qiling Mountain, I could see him again.
What we have to face now is to break through the separation period and enter the spirit transformation as soon as possible. It is best to win the first place in the Sword Master Competition.
Only when Shen Yujin comes back will he have enough power and voice to protect him.
The reason why he is the young master is because of Jun Heng.
But the Sword Lord's status is enough to stop some people in the world of cultivation!
Jiang Lijiu silently recited the Bingxin Jue [-] times, suppressing the throbbing pain in his heart and circulating his spiritual energy.
In an instant, with her as the center, there was frost in all directions.
Even the pools and waterfalls outside were frozen in the blink of an eye.
at the same time……
Deep in Qiling Juexi Valley, black mist filled the air.
All the ghosts and demons knelt around the altar, working together to inject Yin Qi into the earthly marrow floating above the coffin.
Black and white, against each other.
The light is eventually swallowed up.
The silvery spiritual marrow turned into a dark black, overflowing with wisps of mist.
The next second, he became one with the corpse.
"It's done, it's finally done!"
A smile flashed in Lingxuzi's eyes, and he quickly ran forward, leaning on the edge of the coffin and looking at the woman.
"Sister, wake up quickly, you know? I have been waiting for you for ten years, ten years!"
His crazy voice scared the ghosts and ghosts to reduce their presence as much as possible, for fear of accidentally provoking this evil spirit.
Lingxuzi's eyes were fixed on the girl's delicate face.
"Squeaky..."
The bones made a crisp sound that was clear and ear-piercing.
Su Luoluo frowned, seeming to be enduring great pain.
Her face no longer looked childish as before, but gradually changed, giving birth to the same appearance as her soul.
She opened her eyes.
There is no coquettish charm, no agility and weirdness.
Instead, there was a dead silence in his pupils, as if he had lost his soul, dull and stupid.
"elder sister?"
Lingxuzi was unwilling to give in and called her gently.
Su Luoluo blinked, sat up, and was suddenly frightened by the ghosts, crying, "Help, there's a ghost!"
She hugged Lingxuzi tightly and refused to let go, crying until she was out of breath.
"It's okay, don't be afraid." Ling Xuzi patiently patted her back to comfort her.
My heart gradually became colder.
he scolded.
"Get out of here."
"Yes!"
"return."
The ghosts stopped and heard the enraged God Envoy gnashing his teeth, "The Lord God's Heavenly Soul is missing. Find the Yin Fate as soon as possible. The more the better."
"As ordered!"
Wait for the ghosts to leave.
Lingxuzi roared coldly: "What a Shen Yujin, what a golden cicada out of its shell, I want your body to be shattered into pieces and your soul to be scattered!"
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