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

The night is dark and the mountains are long and silent.

This is the resting place of the Yuan family for nearly a thousand years.

It may seem like a long time for those who are cultivating immortals, but in reality, how many of them can truly ascend to become immortals along the way?

Most of them, whether they are geniuses with extraordinary qualifications or ordinary spiritual roots, are buried in the underworld.

That being said...

Once you set out on this path, you can't stop.

Jiang Lijiu was dressed in simple and elegant white clothes, just like when she was ten years old when she was a disciple of Yuan Zhen.

Without a sword, I walked up the solemn white stone steps from the bottom of the mountain.

My whole body was sore and weak from being tortured, but I still walked steadily. It looked unhurried, but in fact I was trying my best to climb the mountain.

"Xiao Jiu'er, can I help you up to see Yuan Zhen's remains?"

A voice full of laughter came from the sea of ​​​​consciousness, which was incompatible with the atmosphere of this place filled with white silk and dark lanterns.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Shen Yujin, who was wearing white clothes like himself, and Jiang Lijiu suddenly became furious.

No matter how much she begged for mercy, this man would not let her go.

From the time the sun goes down, to the time the moon rises, it's like being intoxicated by the beauty's fragrance.

He also tempted her to go one step further and have soul intercourse with him!

Having just reached the clone stage, he was completely unable to withstand the suppression of the other party, which resulted in this embarrassing appearance.

Thinking of this, I was out of breath.

All the immortal families above sent people to pay their respects.

If someone helps her up, where will she put her face next?It's better to be destroyed along with the world-ending catastrophe!

So, she expressionlessly avoided someone's outstretched hand, and quietly walked upwards at a faster pace.

The wind brought by the clothes caused the flames in the white lotus lanterns on both sides to sway, and the light swayed.

When Shen Yujin saw her running away, the smile in her peach blossom eyes grew thicker, and then she quickened her pace and followed her closely.

"Whoo~"

A gust of wind came and paper money was flying all over the sky.

Sobs and screams came from the top of the mountain one after another.

It was clearly almost summer, but the coldness here penetrated into the clothes. As soon as Jiang Lijiu and Shen Yujin stepped to the top of the mountain, several rays of spiritual consciousness came over them.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the two walked side by side to the memorial shed and accepted the incense offered by the junior of the Yuan family.

Standing in front of the incense table.

Looking at the face of the man in the coffin who seemed to be sleeping soundly, Jiang Lijiu's quiet eyes showed a trace of fluctuation.

The eight years of mutual respect between master and disciple, which had been erased by previous life experiences, seemed to reappear before their eyes.

If there were no Su Luoluo.

There is no Shen Yujin either.

Perhaps she and he will always remain loving teachers and filial piety.

In fact, except for Shen Yujin, she has always been indifferent to feelings and has never thought of exceeding the rules.

Not even the slightest hint of love between men and women.

In her previous life, Su Luoluo, who had just been taken in by Yuan Zhen, deliberately approached her, acted coquettishly, and asked her, "The women in the entire cultivation world are full of admiration for the master."

"Sister, tell me quietly, do you like Master?"

"Don't worry, Junior Sister will never tell anyone else."

"Tell me!"

She was so tightly entangled that she had no choice but to stop practicing her sword, and taught her sincerely, "As a disciple, how can I have delusional thoughts about my master?"

"This matter is against ethics, junior sister, it's better not to think too wildly."

Su Luoluo's eyes at that time were very strange, as if she didn't believe it, but also seemed unwilling. In other words, in her eyes, everyone should like Yuan Zhen.

Rebirth returns.

Both of those two people have entered the grave.

It can be regarded as a change of destiny!

In front of my eyes, the green smoke of sandalwood drifts in the wind.

The sparks flickered slightly, and the long incense ash fell suddenly. The burning touch on the back of his hand brought Jiang Lijiu back to his senses.

After praying, the Yuan family took the incense in her hand and placed it in the incense burner.

Suddenly her fingers touched a slight itch, and she was tightly grasped by a long-jointed hand, leading her into the crowd.

Everyone nodded silently.

Jiang Lijiu nodded in return.

Not long after, all the people who were supposed to visit had arrived.

It's time for burial.

A group of junior members of the Yuan family wearing sackcloth and mourning suddenly started crying, which made everyone moved.

Suona sounds bursts.

Seal the coffin.

The spiritual flags are hunting in the wind in mid-air.

After following the procession for a while, Jiang Lijiu stood on the top of a mountain towering into the clouds, watching the funeral procession disappear into the darkness.

The sky is deep and the stars are scattered.

A dazzling star suddenly flashed into her eyes.

Where the consciousness was locked, fistfuls of black earth were buried in golden nanmu coffins, and they soon piled up into a grave.

Jiang Lijiu was inexplicably reminded of his previous life. When Yuan Zhen learned that he committed suicide in despair while being imprisoned in the water prison, he lukewarmly said to his disciples: "Under Lingyun Peak, find a place to bury him."

Things come around.

She saw him buried with her own eyes!

The heart is still and majestic.

Probably……

relieved!

"Xiao Jiu'er, it's time to go back."

Shen Yujin's clear and low hoarse voice sounded in his ears.

Jiang Lijiu tilted his head, facing the danger that was gradually spreading in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth curled up with an almost imperceptible arc.

This guy, even now, even though Yuan Zhen is dead, still doesn't change his jealous nature.

"Okay, let's go back."

"Xiao Jiu'er must be tired. I will take you away." Shen Yujin summoned his divine weapon Xuanhuo.

Jiang Lijiu didn't resist, and let him hold her waist, jumped on the flying sword, and flew away in the direction of Wuji Immortal Palace.

Watching the two of them fly to the horizon in the blink of an eye and float on the sea of ​​clouds, everyone started talking in low voices.

"In the master-disciple meeting, Master Jiang seemed to have a cold face, but he was somewhat saddened by it in his heart. He actually didn't even think about wielding the sword."

"How can you say that after spending eight years together on a peak, even if a dog dies, you will still feel unbearable, let alone a master who is like a brother and a father?"

"puff……"

Someone sneered,

"When Master Jiang withdraws from the sect, he must destroy his spiritual roots to achieve his wish." The young man continued with a sneer in his eyes.

"If you are really affectionate, Yuan Zhen knows that she will not accept to accept another disciple, so why doesn't he take a step back and either send Su Luoluo away, or personally drive Jiang Lijiu out of the disciples?"

"At least in this way, the lonely and helpless Sect Leader Jiang would not have to shatter his spiritual roots with his own hands in accordance with the rules of the cultivation world."

"Fortunately, Mr. Shen at that time was kind-hearted and didn't care whether she could practice or not. He even found Mr. Qi from the Wuji Immortal Palace to treat her injuries."

"Fortunately, the sky has eyes, and Master Jiang has awakened the ultimate ice spirit root. Otherwise, who in this world would care about an abandoned young disciple?"

What this Shen family member said was a bit unpleasant.

But that’s the truth!

The world of cultivation has strict rules, and in the final analysis, the strong are still respected.

If Jiang Lijiu could not get up on his own, no one would remember a disciple who was abandoned by the Sword Master.

It is possible that some villains will step on him to make the new disciples of Sword Master smile.

Thinking of this, everyone looked at the grave that had just fallen in the distance, with regret flashing in their eyes.

Yuan Zhen... is really wrong!

I'm afraid that Headmaster Jiang both respects and resents him, right?

The moment Jiang Lijiu, who was mentioned by everyone, was buried in Yuan Town, he let go of everything related to his past and present lives.

At this time, she was being threatened by her master in his arms, "Xiao Jiu'er, don't think about Yuan Zhen anymore in your head."

"Disciple, I didn't think about it."

"Then why are you listless?"

Jiang Lijiu: "..."