Senior sister's ruthless ways are crazy and sassy

The endless abyss disappeared after her words.

Yun Ci found himself standing in a courtyard.

There was a gilt incense burner half as tall as a man in front of her, and the rising green smoke passed by her like a cloud.

An octagonal pavilion is built opposite the small pond surrounded by pine trees, and a small bluestone bridge spans the pond.

Showy camellias grow beneath the pine forest.

Flowers and trees alone are a very beautiful scenery.

Together they don't look good, but rather boring.

Yun Ci raised his sleeves to wave away the smoke that had been drifting towards her body, but his eyes fell on the person sitting in the pavilion.

It didn't quite match what she had imagined.

How should I put it, when he learned that this person's time was running out, the first thing that came to Yun Ci's mind was his weakness, and the last thing he thought of was his strategizing and ease.

But unfortunately, these two appearances have nothing to do with the people in the pavilion.

In other words, I even guessed the gender wrong.

There is a woman sitting upright in the middle of the pavilion.

That face can't be said to be stunning, but it has a unique charm like a hibiscus emerging from water.

She wears a thin green shirt outside her goose-yellow inner shirt. Her hair is all tied up behind her head, except for two strands of hair separated from the bun and hanging down on her chest.

There is a thin, dark green metal-like snake coiled around the neck, with the head and tail connected.

The five-stringed qin that is also very common is placed in front of him.

Yun Ci noticed that there was half a butterfly-style gold pattern on the skin of the woman's left eye.

"Are you surprised by the gender of my body?" The woman smiled slightly, "Actually, I'm even more surprised by your change now."

Yun Ci, who was still a little distance away, stood in the pavilion when the woman raised her hand.

Compared to the Mahayana realm, the Transformation God is like a child who has just opened his eyes.

"sit."

When the woman put down her hand, she tapped the stone bench next to Yun Ci, and actually used the power of words and spirits to forcefully fulfill the friendship of the landlord.

Regardless of whether Yun Ci wanted to sit down or not, the woman just stared at her.

"It's strange that a person can't suddenly change so much. Whether it's behavior or thoughts, they all deviate from what I predicted."

She gently played the golden pine harp in front of her and said, "The first time I saw you, I knew that you would become my biggest resistance."

But although the strings were vibrating, no sound came out at all.

Yun Ci didn't speak. Some things seemed to be connected one by one in his mind.

But the woman continued to talk to herself: "You were just curious about why I remembered the Three Realms War, weren't you?"

"I just felt like I had forgotten something, and I couldn't find it even with the soul-searching technique.

“But I still remembered it.

"Actually, it's very simple. It's a shadow stone."

A round mirror-like object that had been broken into two halves and lost its color was placed on the table.

"The disciples of the sect will distribute the image stones. It's such a wonderful battle. Just Nascent Soul can change the battle that is about to be lost, and people have to be on guard."

Yun Ci lowered his eyes and looked at the woman's hand playing with the gravel: "Zongmen?"

"I thought you would first ask why Tiandao has hidden everything but left out this one." The woman smiled, "Hasn't anyone else introduced me?"

I'm really wondering why things that can't be seen with soul searching can be seen on the image stone.

But the word "sect" in a woman's mouth makes people more concerned.

Not many sects were established thousands of years ago.

Those sent to support the battlefield should all be Ding Tianzhu in the world of cultivation.

As if to verify Yun Ci's conjecture, the woman's smile was unusually cold: "I am Xuantian Zong Zhu Yue, your uncle." Zhu Yue suddenly stopped smiling after speaking, "But that was all in the past. "

Xuan Tianzong!

Yun Ci suddenly raised his eyes, and everything became clear at this moment.

Why did the ghost market open on Xuantian Sect's territory this time? Why did Xiao Wen Shuhui secretly ask Yun Qianqi to guess what Xuantian Sect's secrets were.

Even in the scene I just saw in the abyss, whether it was Shu Fu or Chang Ning, they were very different from the image in Yun Ci's impression.

It turns out that the reason is that the person hidden in the ghost market is a disciple of Xuantian Sect.

"Are you a disciple of Xuanmiao Peak?" Yun Ci asked, "Since you are from the same sect, why would you do such a thing?"

"Why?" Zhu Yue looked down at the pine piano, "Do you know why this piano can't sound? Because it is a stringless piano. Even if I add strings, it can't respond to me."

Yun Ci frowned at the reply.

Even if Zhu Yue with such ability left the sect, Xuantian Sect would still tell her story to the disciples in the sect.

But no, not even once.

Then there is only one possibility, Zhu Yue was expelled from the sect, and the reason is difficult to explain to outsiders.

For some reason, an extremely absurd thought came to her mind: "Do you like my master?"

No wonder there are pine trees everywhere here. If it weren't for those flowers, Yun Ci almost thought he was back at Songming Peak.

The reason why the sect failed to find this person was just because Zhu Yue fell in love with his fellow disciple and then defected. This was too far-fetched.

Zhu Yue must have done a lot more.

"Why can Chang Ning teach a disciple like you?" After finishing speaking, Zhu Yue denied it herself, "No, Chang Ning, who is still in love even though he is in love, does not have such a mind. It must be difficult to be his disciple, right? I have seen it with my clairvoyance. Your past was really miserable when you were taken in by such a person."

After hearing this, Yun Ci reacted to what he had been wondering about before.

No wonder Chang Ning, who was indifferent to Yun Ci in his previous life and could not learn to be a good master, finally spoke warmly to Lu Lingyou, and even became a love disaster in the eyes of the world.

It turns out that it was because Chang Ning was planted with love.

This made Yun Ci smile inexplicably: "You planted love in Master but didn't let an old tree bloom? It seems that your skills are not enough."

Qingsi is easy to understand.

People have seven emotions and six desires. If there is an extra thread of love in the body, then emotion will naturally defeat reason.

I really don’t know whether to laugh at Chang Ning for being such a piece of wood, or whether to laugh at Zhu Yue who couldn’t even plant the love that Chang Ning planted in him.

"It's Master's right to teach me in any way. It's useless for you to stab me with this matter." Yun Ci shook his head, "So after seeing me a thousand years ago, what exactly are you going to do?"

The topic finally returned to its original direction.

Zhu Yue turned her head to look at the camellias in the pine forest: "Don't you think these camellias look familiar to you?"

Even a fool can understand the meaning contained in it.

"Did you leave that faceless demon in Zhouyicun Village behind?"

"I had an opportunity after leaving the sect." Zhu Yue hooked her fingers, and a red camellia floated in front of the two of them. "Coincidentally, after my ability improved, I discovered the reason why the war was won through the way of heaven."

What a magician needs to do in practice requires constant connection with the rules of heaven and earth.

Zhu Yue finally did this one day after leaving the sect.

In that epiphany of chasing the source, Zhu Yue was vaguely aware of the war between the three realms.

Therefore, he saw Yun Ci in his own photo stone.

What an enviable talent that is.

Even though he was just a Nascent Soul, he could seriously injure a Demon Lord who had refined a divine beast. Even Yan Tu from Kunlun Mountain couldn't do this when he cooperated with Chang Ning.

From Yun Ci, Zhu Yue understood the meaning of the four words “the offspring is to be feared.”

If Zhu Yue is still a disciple of Xuantian Sect, Yun Ci will be the sect and her pride.

It is a pity.

And she calculated that Yun Ci would block her way in a long time.

"You are such an outstanding person, if any disciples of our sect are ambushed in Zhouyi Village, you will definitely come forward."

Zhu Yue’s calculations were indeed accurate.

Yun Ci really faced off against the faceless demon, and was severely injured and his golden elixir was shattered.

"Isn't the demon in Zhouyi Village easy to kill?" Zhu Yue said, "Actually, if the demon is refined faster, by the time you see it, its cultivation level should be at the level of a god. You can survive no matter what. No."

It was a good idea, but I never thought that the faceless demon would make elixirs for a mortal and share his lifespan with him.

I stumbled on the word love, and there was actually a chess piece under my hand that gave up practicing for love.

"I don't know if you worked too hard or if you were lucky enough to survive from Zhouyicun."

"Since in your expectation I will die in Zhouyicun." Yun Ci lowered his eyes, as if the discussion just now was not about her life and death, "Then what happens next?"

"Hongyin, the Gu cultivator, is under your control." She asked, "So how much did you interfere in the arena match between the Gu cultivators of the red and white surnames?"

"Or I should ask."

"Hehuan Sect Hua Ao, Duo She, what role did you play in this matter?"

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My brain is wasted in writing and drama, and my brain is wasted in drama. What else can I do? I want to go crazy. I want to make everyone in the novel a fool!