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

Jiang Lijiu turned his eyes coldly and saw a young man wearing a golden robe with rich patterns leaning against the jade railing.

This person is none other than Jin Xiao, the eldest son of Jin in Tianguang City. After his confession was rejected in his previous life, he and Su Luoluo often made trouble for him.

On that day, he was wrongly accused and locked in a water prison. He came over and taunted you, "You know? What I hate the most is how you look so high on others and no one looks down on you."

"Luo Luo said that she only wants your spiritual roots and golden elixir and will not let you die."

"Without cultivation, I'll see how you get rid of me!"

He laughed, proud and arrogant, "Jiang Lijiu, you have fallen into the dust. When you are on the stand, you will accept your fate. When I ask my father to propose marriage to the Immortal Lord of Yuan Town, I believe he will agree."

It was also because of this that the moment Yuan Zhen convicted her and stripped her of her spiritual roots, she became so desperate that she didn't want to live. So she held the sharp sword in his hand tightly and stabbed her vitals harder, and died resolutely.

Even death.

Don't suffer such humiliation!

Jiang Lijiu was dressed in white clothes and fell from the air as light as snowflakes. He converged his eyes and ignored it as before, and walked directly towards Liangyi Palace.

Unexpectedly, Jin Xiao stretched out his hand to block the way, "If the Immortal Master Yuan Zhen hadn't taken you in because he looked like an old man, you would have been nothing more than an orphan. Why are you pretending?"

"Now it has been confirmed that Su Luoluo is the reincarnation of the Yuling Sword Immortal. You'd better take care of yourself. Why don't you agree to be with me. For the sake of past kindness, I will be generous and give you the title of concubine."

"So what about the high-grade water spirit root? It's just a furnace. It's a great blessing for you to be able to enter my Jin family as a plaything that can be bought and sold at will."

The more he talked, the more he went overboard, his face full of gloating.

It seems that as long as she leaves Yuan Zhen Immortal Lord, she, Jiang Lijiu, is nothing. All her halo is the result of the mercy of the First Sword.

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound of slaps startled the young disciples in the distance to lower their heads.

She slowly withdrew her hand and took out a plain white handkerchief to wipe it carefully, as if she touched something unclean.

"How dare you hit me!" Jin Xiao covered his face and looked at the elegant and ethereal girl opposite him in disbelief.

No matter how provocative he was in the past, she didn't know whether it was because of her nature or because she was afraid of her uncle being in charge of the punishment ring in Wuji Immortal Palace. All in all, she didn't even bother to look at him.

Could it be said that Su Luoluo's appearance had such a big impact on her?

Thinking of this, a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes, and his tone was extremely playful, "Everyone says that Senior Sister is born with a Taoist heart. She gets angry at such a trivial matter. It seems that your Taoism is not good enough."

Jiang Lijiu lowered his thick long eyelashes, took out a fire-control talisman, lit the handkerchief, and threw it into the air.

Her delicate lips opened and closed, and she said calmly: "Everyone who practices Tao knows it by heart, the world is infinite, and Tao is natural."

"You are like a wild dog blocking the road, and you have repeatedly hurt people with your words. You humiliate me, and I beat you. It is a very natural thing and does not violate the law of heaven."

Jin Xiao was startled when he heard this, and was stunned by her unreasonable behavior.

The refreshing cold fragrance blows on my face.

Looking back, the tall figure was far away and would soon enter the splendid main entrance of the palace.

At noon, the scorching sun is glaring.

Jiang Lijiu stepped into the threshold against the light, and his slender shadow was reflected on the white jade floor.

She raised her head, and the coldness in her eyes flashed away, falling on the man at the head of the hall who was feeding the little girl soup.

It was a tenderness she had never seen before.

Since becoming a disciple, his eyes have always been indifferent and distant, and sometimes it seems that through her, he is recalling someone in his long memory.

"Disciple pays homage to Master." She forced down the raging hatred and walked slowly into the hall to salute.

Yuan Zhen then put down the jade bowl in his hand and looked at it, and then a cold voice sounded, "Li Jiu, my master plans to accept Miss Su as a closed disciple."

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of several immortal kings in the palace all looked at him.

Jiang Lijiu's eyes turned slightly and moved to the pale face of the little girl who was holding the sleeve of his robe.

Those big eyes were half embarrassed and half curious, and she called out softly: "Senior Sister, I heard Master mentioned that you have always been diligent in cultivation, and I would like to ask for more advice in the future."

Su Luoluo looked innocent, but Jiang Lijiu was not moved at all and replied coldly, "It's the first time we meet, senior sister, you are getting farther away."

"Li Jiu!"

Yuan Zhen frowned, and even his tone became a little more serious.

"Master, I..."

"It's okay, don't be afraid." Hearing the cry of the people around him, he quickly comforted him.

Jiang Lijiu pursed his lips in a sarcastic arc, and Qing Yue's gentle tone became colder and colder, "Master, this disciple only spoke out to clear your reputation."

"As a sword master, every move is no small matter. Everyone in the entire world of cultivation knows everyone. On the day when the disciple became a disciple, you said that there is only one disciple in the sect and you will not accept anyone else."

"Could it be that Master is looking for a disciple because he wants to break his promise and make himself rich by accepting this talented girl as his disciple?"

She spoke every word so clearly that everyone present could pretend they couldn't hear her.

Yuan Zhen's face turned cold. He never expected that the disciple who usually obeyed his orders would embarrass him in public.

Just when he was about to give a warning, the girl's voice, as cold as frost and snow, was choked with sobs.

"Master, you said you like peace and quiet, so I don't dare to disturb you too often."

Jiang Lijiu stared at the two people in front of him closely, recalling the scenes in his previous life, and his eyes turned red with hatred.

"Disciple, I remember that you said that I have the appearance of a swordsman. Even though my spiritual roots are not very good, I have been practicing even harder. I am afraid that I am not worthy of this praise."

"Every word and every sentence, as long as Master says it, I will try my best to do it. In my heart, you will never lie or deceive me."

Her words left Yuan Zhen speechless.

Everyone around them was also silent. For a moment, they didn't know who to persuade to take a step back.

In their minds, they couldn't help but recall that when Jiang Lijiu first entered the Immortal Sect, she was still a thin little girl of only ten years old.

In eight years, from a mortal to a golden elixir, to become the senior sister of the entire Immortal Sect, no one can deny the respect and respect for the master.

"Yuan Zhen, don't break your trust with your disciples."

At the head of the hall, a dignified and steady man put down his tea cup and continued: "Tian Xuan Yu is sensitive to this woman, so you can be sure that she is the reincarnation of Yu Ling Sword Immortal."

"In my opinion, it's too early. The matter of reincarnation is mysterious and mysterious. The deceased is already dead, so don't worry about it."

"If this girl Li Jiu agrees, I won't say anything. But she doesn't agree. It just so happens that there are many people in the palace who have not yet accepted a disciple, the Immortal Lord, so I asked Miss Su to find someone else as my disciple."

As the head of Wuji Immortal Palace, Jun Heng has the right to dissuade him.

Jiang Lijiu's heart warmed. She didn't expect that he would speak for herself. It turned out that as long as she spoke up and fought for it in her previous life, she might have been able to avoid many disasters.

However, the relationship between master and disciple that I once cared about has long since disappeared.

Once again, she only wanted to protect the person who carried her to the ends of the earth, but failed to find a way to save her, and finally exchanged his life for his life.

When Su Luoluo heard this, her face turned as pale as a sheet of paper.

Yuan Zhen frowned, looking embarrassed.

Jiang Li's eyes flashed with slight ridicule, and he calmly used his spiritual power in his palms, and slapped his Dantian fiercely.

She planned to strike first and awaken the ultimate ice spirit root before being framed.

"click~"

The sound of spiritual roots shattering echoed throughout the hall.

Everyone lost their composure. Even Yuan Zhen ran away from the people around him, trying to reach out to help her, "Li Jiu, what are you doing?"

In order to avoid his touch, Jiang Lijiu took a step back and accidentally fell into an embrace full of medicinal fragrance. The man's clear and mellow voice whispered to her ears, "You are so young, why can't you think about it?"