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

Jiang Lijiu turned around following the sound and saw a strange girl with a childish and cute face only one step away from him.

Naivety.

The strength cannot be underestimated!

After all, with her cultivation at the stage of becoming a god, she would approach him silently.

Thinking of this, she narrowed her eyes slightly.

The girl didn't feel her defensiveness at all, and continued to sigh to herself, "It would be great if I could look like my sister."

"Chi Yao likes my sister's face so much." She blinked her big eyes and tilted her head to look, her eyes full of envy.

The girl's door was wide open, and she didn't look like she was going to attack.

"It's just superficial appearance. You're not bad in appearance, why should you envy others?" Jiang Lijiu's tone was as calm as water.

After saying that, he took Shen Yujin's hand, stayed away from this person, and walked to the other side.

Countless aristocratic families came here to participate in the competition. This person looked harmless, as if he was suffering from a soul-losing disease.

That body is quite powerful.

It should be the hidden ancestor of some aristocratic family.

If you are confused and act according to your preferences, you cannot control your behavior at all, so it is best to stay away.

My master is in a weak state and must not fall into crisis!

Thinking of this, Jiang Lijiu quickened his pace.

Seeing the two of them disappear from sight in the blink of an eye, the girl frowned aggrievedly, "Sister, don't go."

She was about to chase after him when a skinny hand held her shoulder, "Yaoyao, stop making trouble, we should go back."

"Brother Liang, I want her face." The girl looked confused, looked back at the man hiding in the black robe, and said stubbornly.

"Don't worry, just wait."

"I don't like this human skin now, it's too ugly."

"Be patient, I'll change it later."

"I'm hungry."

"The people are ready. Yaoyao can choose whoever's soul she likes."

……

The setting sun is like blood, covering the mountains and forests.

Mottled light and shadow are reflected on the dead leaves at the feet of the two people, intertwining light and dark.

As I walked step by step, there was a "rustling" sound from time to time.

"Who is Xiao Jiuer thinking about?" Shen Yujin turned to look at the person next to her, but saw that her beautiful eyebrows were frowning.

So he joked, "If you stay with me as a teacher, you will still be haunted. Be careful if you become jealous of me, you will not be able to bear it."

Jiang Lijiu came back to his senses and said, "Master, I was thinking about that girl just now."

"What do you want her to do?"

Shen Yujin stopped and took the little girl with a tense and pretty face in front of him into his arms, "Just an insignificant person."

"I guess she has some protective magic weapon on her body that prevents us from easily detecting her cultivation and aura. Although it is dangerous, it is not necessarily impossible to deal with her."

"What's more, has Xiao Jiuer forgotten the purpose of this trip, which is to relax with his teacher?"

"In your heart, just think of being a teacher. Not all aristocratic families are fools. Someone will step in to maintain order. Chaos is their own business."

He raised his hand and stroked the soft bun of the person in front of him, with a smile on his lips, "Even if something happens, the family must send a signal, so that Master Jiang can bring all the immortals here and deal with it in an honest and fair manner."

"Ok, I know."

Jiang Lijiu nodded obediently, "What Master said is absolutely true."

"However, my disciple is just wondering, which family does the girl I just met come from? Why have I never heard of this person?"

"I've obviously never seen it before, but it gives me a feeling of déjà vu."

"What she said and the look in her eyes were extremely sincere. They didn't seem to be fake. I could feel that she really liked my face."

"only……"

Speaking of this, she pondered for a moment before continuing: "Her liking gives my disciple a creepy feeling."

Hearing this, Shen Yujin clasped the back of her head tightly, pressed her into the crook of his neck, and whispered to comfort her, "No matter how good-looking Xiao Jiuer is, no one can covet her except as a teacher."

"Oh."

When Jiang Lijiu heard his domineering words, her phoenix eyes curved, and the sudden uneasiness in her heart faded away.

But he didn't notice that Shen Yujin, who exuded possessiveness, looked in the direction he came from with a gloomy and dangerous look.

People who can make a strong person in the transformation stage feel a crisis are definitely not well-intentioned.

It doesn't matter who that woman is.

Is there any aristocratic family behind it?

All unforgivable!

"Boom...boom...boom..."

Drum beats sounded solemnly and orderly in the distance.

Jiang Lijiu quickly raised his face from his straight shoulders, "Master, the aristocratic competition is about to begin, shall we go and have a look?"

"it is good."

Shen Yujin put on the mask on her, clasped her slender and soft hand, and walked slowly and slowly towards the direction where the sound came from.

The two of them walked through the last ray of light and arrived at an open space that had been sorted out. In the center, a huge firelight illuminated the neatly organized team around them.

There are more than hundreds of them.

Some tribesmen have thousands of people, and some have only a few.

He glanced around and his eyes fell on the crowd wearing simple and elegant white clothes with "Shen" family jade plaques hanging on their waists.

Then he walked quietly and stood behind the Shen family.

Seeing that the two people had arrived on time, Shen Mo stood up and walked to the huge bonfire, adding a piece of golden firewood.

"boom!"

A huge firework shot into the sky and exploded suddenly.

It means that all the aristocratic families have arrived. Except for the head of the family, everyone is fully armed, making it impossible for anyone to recognize them.

At this time, Jiang Lijiu's back stiffened as a gaze that could not be ignored swept over him.

Looking around, he saw the head of the Jun family standing in front of the bonfire smiling at him and looking away in an instant.

He coughed lightly and said, "I am honored to be here with you all today. Before the competition, I have some ugly things to say in advance."

"The ranking of aristocratic families is important, but it should not harm the harmony."

"If anyone dares to hurt someone secretly, don't blame me, in the name of the first family, for ordering someone to expel his family from the competition. Anyone who hurts someone for no reason will be sent to the Qingyun Palace to be punished by the Eight Immortal Sects!"

"Yes!"

Everyone bowed in unison.

The gentleman nodded.

His eyes swept over the members of the family one by one, and each word was taken seriously.

"No matter who successfully enters the four major aristocratic families, they need to know that in addition to being members of the aristocratic families, we are also monks in the world of cultivation."

"As monks and fellow Taoists, we must not commit evil deeds for our own selfish desires that are outrageous to both humans and gods, and step into the footsteps of the Su family."

"Don't be fooled by wealth and lust, and lose the Taoist heart you have cultivated through hard work!"

When he said this, he glanced at the head of the Jin family, obviously disapproving of his behavior of pursuing profits and abandoning chaff.

The head of the Jin family always lowered his eyes, pretending not to hear.

On the side, the head of the Yuan family looked calm. The originally gentle and elegant person had become as cold as ice, much like Yuan Zhen.

Jiang Lijiu narrowed his eyes and turned to look at the white jade mask on Shen Yujin's face.

No one understands her loss and recovery.

Fortunately, he is back again.

Neither Su Luoluo nor Yuan Zhen could make her lose this again. Her brother Shen was the only one who cared about her.

Shen Yujin seemed to feel something and turned to look at her.

The dark jade eyes are smiling.

Better than the bright stars in the sky.

Jiang Lijiu's heart has never been so peaceful.

She couldn't help but clench someone's long, knuckled fingers, and turned to look at the high platform with swaying flames, listening to Jun Ziqing assigning tasks.

"As the major families enter the arena, the isolation formation has been formed. The first item of the competition is to exorcise evil spirits!"

As he spoke, he threw a spirit-locking bag high into the sky and pointed his sword at it, causing the bag to shatter in an instant.

As soon as countless Yin spirits were freed, they hurriedly avoided the monks and fled in all directions.