The abandoned girl became an immortal and became the ancestor of the immortal sect

Late at night, Lu Nanzhi sat at the table with his face in his hands, staring at the bright moon in the sky in a daze.

Little Yuanbao couldn't hold it in any longer. As soon as the people around Lu Nanzhi left, he quickly ran out of the Qiankun Bag to get some air.

"Yuanbao, do you think I can practice on my own without joining a sect?"

When she thought about how after joining Tianjiyuan, she had to face her enemies every day and bow to the elders of Wuji Sect, she felt so uncomfortable that she went crazy.

But how could Yuanbao know this? He is currently playing a finger-grabbing game with his own shadow.

Suddenly, Lu Nanzhi remembered a person. This person could really be said to have cultivated himself.

Lu Nazhi narrowed his eyes and looked faintly in the direction of Zhongzhou, where the imperial city of Daliang Kingdom was located and where the new prince Qin Yuan, who had been enthroned by Daliang Kingdom for less than half a year, lived.

No one knows better than her how depressed Qin Yuan was back then.

Qin Yuan was the illegitimate son born after the emperor of the Liang Kingdom had an affair with a brothel girl from Xianzhou during a private visit in disguise. It was not unusual to be born with a single true spiritual root.

Qin Yuan relied on the magic books and panacea she had stolen to break through to the Nascent Soul stage step by step from an abandoned temple outside the city, becoming a rare master among the declining Qin royal family, and finally defeated Daliang The remaining sons of the emperor have reached their current position.

She remembered that Qin Yuan always praised her for her discernment at that time, and the things she stole for him were all elementary codes that were easy to understand and easy to understand, which were most suitable for people with basic skills like him.

In fact, only she knew that in the Wuji Sect, a place that only accepted geniuses, no one read this kind of classics.

At that time, she felt sorry for Qin Yuan and was reluctant to tell him the fact. But thinking about it today, she just laughed at how she was so blind in the first place.

Lu Nanzhi thought of those elementary codes.

Although she now has strong spiritual roots, she does not have any foundation in cultivation. The other disciples of Tianji Academy have already mastered many skills and mental skills before entering Tianji Academy. If she cannot improve her cultivation as soon as possible, Go up and enter Tianjiyuan, and life may not be easy.

Given Qin Yuan's character, those things that recorded his unbearable past must remain intact in that ruined temple.

Lu Nazhi immediately made up his mind, left a note, disguised himself as a man, took advantage of the dark and windy night, avoided everyone, took a horse and went out.

The night was dark, and in the endless sky outside the city, there was only a full moon hanging in the sky. The moon was half red and half white and looked very evil.

Lu Nazhi galloped on his horse, and within two hours, he saw the familiar place.

She tied up her horse and walked to the gate of the ruined temple.

Sure enough, a three-pound copper lock fell on the door.

Her spiritual power is still very low, so she cannot open the lock directly, and she does not dare to violently open the lock for fear of alarming the surrounding farmers.

She walked around the outer wall, and then accidentally discovered a small puppy hole in the faint moonlight.

Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters. She closed her eyes and crawled in from the dog hole.

Yuanbao's thin voice came from the Qiankun bag, "Zhizhi, where is this? I'm so scared."

The cold wind blew by, and she felt a chill all over her body. She looked around for a while and encouraged the two of them, "Don't be afraid. Just endorse the book for me. You won't be afraid if you carry the book on your back."

Yuan Bao responded obediently and began to recite "Yuhua Lu".

She listened to the long series of esoteric sentences and groped in the darkness following her memory. After turning a few corners, she saw the wing where Qin Yuan had stayed for three years.

She entered the door, climbed skillfully under the bed in the corner, and pulled out a large box.

Yuanbao ran out of the Qiankun bag, "Zhizhi, what's in it?"

Lu Nanzhi opened the box and was choked by the thick dust and coughed, "Ahem, cough, cough. These are some introductory codes of practice. They are simple and easy to understand, which is suitable for me."

She patted the Qiankun bag on her waist again, "When I finish reading the books in the box, I can read the books in the bag."

Lu Nanzhi took out a book and tried hard to read the words in the book under the moonlight.

"No, the light is too dark, I still have to take it home and then..."

Before she could finish her words, the sky, which had been clear just now, was suddenly filled with lightning and thunder.

The lightning turned out to be red and white, and one after another, they all fell in this small temple.

Immediately afterwards, strong winds came up, and the dilapidated temple was crumbling in the wind and rain. The doors and windows, which were not very strong in the first place, fell out of the frame and flew out.

After the wind and rain, the earth shook, and roars like landslides and cracks came from deep underground, as if the world was about to be torn apart.

Other people in Kyushu also felt this strong vibration, and they all woke up from their sleep.

In the Qingyun Hall of Tianjiyuan, Lu Menlin looked at the lightning not far away and said in disbelief: "Someone is going to ascend in Xianzhou! Who is this? Why is there no news before?"

Before he could think about it, the heaven and earth shook again, and lightning disasters also fell in the direction of Netherworld State in the north.

His eyes suddenly widened a lot, and then his whole body started to tremble, "No, there are actually two people who are going to ascend at the same time. From the direction of Netherworld State...it's the Demon!"

At this time, Lu Nazhi and Xiao Yuanbao, who were at the center of the incident, had no idea what was happening.

Yuanbao got out of the Qiankun bag, his face turned pale, and he hugged Lu Nanzhi's thigh tightly, "Zhizhi, what's going on? Why is there thunder everywhere?"

Lu Nazhi bit her lip, took a quick look at the situation outside the wing, and shook her head.

"I don't know what happened, but we have to leave quickly."

She pointed to the wooden box in front of her, "Yuanbao, can you put these things into the Qiankun Bag?"

Yuan Bao responded, jumped down from Lu Nanzhi, lay down on the big wooden box, and disappeared together with the box in an instant.

"Zhizhi, I have put this box away. Let's go home quickly."

Lu Nazhi protected the Qiankun bag on his chest, pressed against the wall tightly after leaving the door, and moved step by step in the direction he came from.

The raindrops hit her face like a slap, and her face, which was originally as white as snow, turned red.

There was still one last turn before he could go out. Lu Nazhi gritted his teeth and moved forward desperately. However, when he passed the last corner, he vaguely saw a figure in the center of the thunder and lightning.

The man seemed to have passed out. He lowered his head and floated in the thunder and lightning. His long black hair was blown away by the strong wind, and lightning kept falling on him.

The clothes on his body seemed to be some kind of magic weapon, but they could no longer withstand the lightning strike. There were faint sparks, as if they were about to burn.

In the short and intense white light, Lu Nanzhi could only see the man's brows furrowed, looking very painful.

A strong intuition told her that this man would die soon.

She knew very well that she could not intervene in this situation.

Leave it alone, leave it alone, she thought silently in her heart, you will die early if you meddle in your own business.

Her heart skipped a beat, her eyes closed, and she continued walking in the direction she came from.