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

It's cold in spring, and the catkins beside the pond are swaying gently in the wind.

The sound of the bamboo flute is eerie and uncertain.

Thousands of rays of light from the sky fell all over the place, covering the man in scholar's robe, making him look hazy and picturesque.

Jiang Lijiu stood still and did not step forward to disturb this rare tranquility.

A song suddenly breaks.

Yu Changxian lowered his eyes and smiled, "What are you doing standing there stupidly?"

He turned around and walked to the viewing pavilion in the green tiled verandah and sat down, taking his time and making a pot of tea.

The water vapor was steaming like mist, and his tone was a little helpless, "I haven't seen you and my master for more than ten years. Are we unfamiliar? Why don't you come here quickly?"

Jiang Lijiu's lips curved, and he quickly walked forward and sat next to him, "Aren't you afraid that you will call me to reprimand me like the head of my family?"

"When did my master train you?" Yu Changxian handed her a cup of tea.

Then he teased, "Master, I see you looking so proud of your success, I thought there must be something extraordinary about this young master named Li Sheng."

"Master, I will go and see later to see if this person is the charming evildoer who deceived my good disciple like this."

"Master!" Jiang Lijiu put down the jade cup, took a deep breath, and said without concealing anything, "He is Shen Yujin, not someone else, and not a monster. Don't doubt him."

"Sure enough."

Yu Changxian was not surprised at all, "Then why didn't you tell the head of your family about this?"

Jiang Lijiu pursed his lips and said nothing.

She also thought about telling the world about Shen Yujin's identity.

but……

Finally, he was forced to hold back.

On the one hand, they don’t want to give the Yuan family a chance to rescue Yuan Zhen.

On the other hand, there are the ghost clan who are secretly looking for Shen Yujin.

When she checked the Xianmen files recently, she noticed that many evil spirits and harming people had occurred recently in various places in the mortal world.

Regardless of whether one has a yin constitution or is a naturally charming person, the number of disappearances and deaths is constantly increasing.

"Xiao Lijiu, tell me, do you want to kill Yuan Zhen?" Yu Changxian's voice became more determined when he saw that she had not spoken for a while.

Jiang Lijiu's back stiffened.

In the end, a flash of determination that would never back down flashed in his phoenix eyes, "Yes, I want him to die!"

"If people know that Shen Yujin is alive, the Yuan family will have an excuse to rescue Yuan Zhen, but my disciple is unwilling to give in."

"Shen Yujin's return does not mean that Yuan Zhen has never had murderous intentions and committed murder. In this case, he deserves to die!"

She spoke every word, her voice like the vast expanse of glaciers in the twelfth lunar month of winter, "Even if Yuan Zhen is willing to abandon his cultivation, I will not allow him to leave the extreme southern snowy area alive."

"Li Jiu, you are in trouble." Yu Changxian sighed.

Jiang Lijiu tightened his slender fingers on the tea cup and murmured: "Master, do you think what your disciple did is too ruthless?"

"No."

"Is that because you are a weirdo who cares about everything?"

"Of course not."

Yu Changxian turned his eyes and looked at the darkening sky, "My master said, you don't need to take him to heart."

"Whatever you want to do, do it boldly. We practice swordsmanship and self-restraint, stick to our true intentions, and don't get lost in worldly pleasures."

"It's not that you can't enjoy or do it, but you can't get lost in it and become a puppet of desire or obsession."

When he said this, the aura around him changed. The person who was originally as gentle as jade was now as sharp as a sharp sword.

The translucent sword energy spread out, and the surrounding vegetation broke instantly, flew into the air, and then fell one after another.

"Xiao Lijiu, please remember that as long as you are upright and not selfish, nothing you do is evil."

"Yes, my disciple understands."

Jiang Lijiu's eyes gradually warmed up, "Master, what you mean by this is that you don't plan to go to Master Jun to pick up your disciple?"

"As a master, I am a ghost cultivator. What does it matter to a person in the world of cultivation?" Yu Changxian stood up, turned his slender hand over, and the Purple Thunder Heavenly Punishment Sword appeared in his hand.

With a smile on his face, he said, "Xiao Lijiu, before dawn tomorrow, you need to pass a thousand moves at my master's hands before I will let you go back to see that young master."

"Otherwise, you won't even be able to see him before the Sword Master Competition."

"I heard that Master has reached the middle stage of yin and yang, and he can escape thousands of moves from the master of the Mahayana stage." Jiang Lijiu looked calm and composed, and also summoned his natal magic weapon.

"For a person who is about to ascend, coming to threaten his disciple, wouldn't it be disrespectful to him?"

"It is natural for a person to be a teacher to teach his own disciples."

Yu Changxian's figure twirled lightly.

The next second, the sword in his hand cut through the void, and the majestic sword energy went straight to the center of Jiang Lijiu's eyebrows.

"That disciple can only ask the master for a few tips." Jiang Lijiu flew up, tapped the pillar behind him with his toes, and quickly chased after the man who flew out of the pavilion and landed on the floating wood in the pond.

She stood steadily on the water, with the wood under her feet floating and floating, "Master has temporarily sealed his spiritual power, and my disciples cannot take advantage of him."

After saying that, the spiritual energy in the transformation stage was instantly withdrawn.

As a sword cultivator, having the blessing of spiritual power can indeed enhance your strength to the extreme, but physical proficiency is the most important.

"Headmaster Jiang has told you in advance that you are not allowed to destroy the Xianmen's assets, otherwise you will be kicked out. There is nothing you can do as a teacher." Yu Changxian said as he came over to kill.

"Master, if you have nowhere to go, I will give you a stay in the house outside Wuji Immortal Palace." Jiang Lijiu refused to retreat and counterattacked.

"You're such a rebellious disciple, you actually want to put your master together with a group of raised male pets?!"

"That's wrong. I'm just afraid that you will end up on the street begging for food."

"..."

"Clang clang..."

While talking, the two of them were going back and forth, and the sound of gold and iron clashing was like thunder.

The Kunlun camp shook violently.

Time passed.

The full moon rises high.

From time to time, the "crackling" sound of thunder and lightning can be heard in the distance.

It's a bright April day, the sky is still blue during the day, but now there are snowflakes falling.

Li Sheng stood tall and tall in the corridor outside the door. He was still wearing the robe of the Yueling Clan.

"Father, do you like Sister Jiang?"

Hearing the young man's clear voice, he turned around slowly and saw Yue Han in underwear standing inside the door, "It's cold at night, go back to the house quickly."

"You haven't answered me yet."

"No."

"Oh."

"Where's Yuehan?"

"My father doesn't like it, and neither do my sister and I."

The young man's words made Li Sheng laugh.

So he turned around and stepped forward to rub his hair, which was tied up by a hairpin. "You're about to rest, and you're still wearing the hairpin someone gave you. Do you dare to say you don't like it?"

Yuehan had a sullen face and said nothing.

Li Sheng asked again: "How about asking Sister Jiang to be your mother?"

"casual."

"Okay, I understand, father. It's getting late. Children are not allowed to stay up late. Go to bed quickly."

"Father, good night."

"Ah."

Yue Han obediently walked around the landscape screen and walked into the side hall.

The lights also went out.

Li Sheng stood tall and tall beside the door, looking at the falling snow under the eaves.

That scene actually made him feel familiar, and his heart even felt a twinge of pain.

It was like, hiding in a high pavilion, meeting Jiang Lijiu for the first time on the long street of Guiyuan City.

At that moment, something seemed to come out of the depths of my mind, but I couldn't catch the slightest trace.

A young master with outstanding talents and noble status in the world of cultivation is simply not something someone like him can imagine.

What's more...

His acquaintance with her was all the result of his calculations.

It is destined not to end well.

Thinking of this, a pair of charming peach blossom eyes narrowed.

He turned around and was about to return to the palace, but when he closed the door, a slender white hand suddenly stopped him.

Looking up, he saw that the girl's white clothes had been slashed several times, and the expression on her beautiful and unparalleled face was slightly warm, "It's almost dawn, Mr. Lisheng is not asleep yet, but are you waiting for me?"