Reborn as a crazy female disciple of the God who killed his wife three times

Li Mo returned to her Yunfu Pavilion on Ducang Peak, took off her white Taoist robe, bathed in the quiet Star Tower, and then put on her favorite blood-red gauze lingerie.

Outside, she wore spotless white Taoist robes, just like her master and senior brothers. But when she returned to her own room, she put on her thin clothes as red as blood, no longer acting like the third holy swordsman of Ducang Peak.

Mu Jianfei and Mu Xu of Du Cang Peak are absolutely holy and pure. There is no need to say much about Mu Jianfei, there are only a few people in this world whose names contain the word "heaven", and Mu Xu is really carved from the same mold as his master. He will definitely learn what his master can do, and he will never do what his master doesn't do, even if he is beaten to death. He is simply an Ice Cube No. 2 who only knows how to practice sword and study Taoism all day long.

The moonlight was like water. She sat in meditation on the Star Tower, looking down at the smoke of the world under the jurisdiction of the Wentian Sect under the stars. In the night, the earth below the mountain was brightly lit, and people were playing and laughing on the streets in the city. The lights of the world were like thousands of stars dotting the city. In the distance, there were peaks and ridges, and the moon was reflected in the lake. Under the mountain, there was a quiet attic surrounded by laurels... She had an idea and ran to her senior brother's Wei Ye Tower and dug a jar of apricot white spring dew wine under the huge towering apricot tree.

The only difference between Mu Xuzhen and Mu Xuzhen is that he can make wine in addition to practicing swordsmanship. When someone asked him why he made wine, he answered seriously: "Because my junior sister likes to drink."

The man asked again, "Then why do you make wine for her?"

He replied: "Because she is my junior sister."

Because Li Mo was his junior sister, she was the exception to his numerous rules and regulations.

Li Mo was wearing a red inner garment, the thin gauze occasionally blown by the wind, revealing her snow-white legs, which was very tempting. She walked on the moonlight, carrying a jar of apricot spring dew wine, walking on the clouds, crossing the mountains and green forests, and came to the "Wangyan Tower", the residence of the eldest brother of the Chaohua Peak who died long ago.

Su Xun, a man of single Heavenly Grade Fire Element spiritual root, was at the peak of the Floating Life Realm, and his combat power was second only to Mu Xuzhen among the second generation disciples. He was like a peerless pearl inlaid on the Chaohua Peak, shining brightly and pure as the sky. Apart from the elders and the Peak Master, he was in charge of the Mingshi Hall and the Elimination Hall, and he had the highest power in the Wentian Sect. All the young disciples admired and obeyed this extremely wise and powerful master brother who made people feel like spring breeze from the bottom of their hearts.

Li Mo sat on the crown of a green pine tree, swaying in the wind. She looked down at the flickering green lamp in front of Su Xun's room and couldn't help but think of the first time she saw this eldest disciple of the sect leader. At that time, he was about the same age as Mu Xuzhen. He was wrapped in a white fox fur coat and sat weakly in a wheelchair. His pale face was whiter than the fur of the white fox, with almost no trace of blood, as white as snow... When Li Mo saw that stunning little face, she remembered a line in the verse "Jiao Jiao'er" in the human world, which suited him very well. She felt that it was a pity that he was born a man.

Many years later, Su Xun had cured the illness brought by the fetus, stood up from the wheelchair, and practiced the Taoist magic tricks of stealing the world. But what Li Mo could not forget was the image of him wrapped in white fox fur, sitting in a wheelchair with his sparkling eyes lowered.

It was a kind of imperfect beauty that won Li Mo's heart.

She has such a bad taste.

She sat on the treetop, listening to the voices of the disciples coming from Su Xun's room. It seemed that the inner disciples were attacked by demons in the sect, but no trace of the demons could be found. Su Xun ordered to send more people to investigate. The subordinate agreed. He thought for a moment and said, "If it is really urgent, you can apply to transfer the top ten members of the Demon Exorcist Hall to join in the help."

The top ten people in the Demon-Slaying Hall are the ten strongest demon-slayers in the Wentian Sect, known as the Tianhao. They may not have the highest cultivation base, but their combat exploits are definitely the strongest, and their demon-slaying records are among the best. Li Mo is one of them. With her realm of Ningxuan Realm, she squeezed into the list of masters who are all in Fusheng Realm.

The number one figure in the Demon Exorcist Hall is Mu Xuzhen.

In addition to the leader and the masters of the major peaks in the Wentian Sect, the most powerful ones are the Demon-Exorcism Hall and the Law Enforcement Hall. These two are similar to military forces, one for external affairs and the other for internal affairs, and both have the power of life and death.

The Mingshi Hall is responsible for communicating and making decisions with the outside world and other sects. It even gathers some mortals who have no spiritual power, live for hundreds of years but have extraordinary wisdom to form the think tank of the Mingshi Hall, and their families and descendants enjoy generous preferential treatment.

Being in charge of both the Demon-Exorcising Hall and the Mingshi Hall at the same time is equivalent to controlling the brain and right sword of the world's number one sect, the Wentian Sect. One can imagine how great power Su Xun has.

If Mu Jianfei had not been in charge of the Law Enforcement Hall, Su Xun's power would probably have reached the point where he could cover the sky with one hand.

The disciple went out. Li Mo thought that Su Xun had finished his work, but another disciple rushed in, saying in an urgent and hoarse voice, "Master, our sect's forbidden technique, the Soul Devouring Blood Formation, has appeared again."

"Go on." Su Xun's words were brief and to the point, but one could tell that he was not as calm as usual.

"The sect's abandoned disciple Mo Liushang, because his wife was stolen by the son of the Out-of-the-Mundane Realm Patriarch Po Cang, refined more than 3,000 members of the Po Cang clan into souls to take revenge..."

Su Xun was silent for a while, and finally said slowly: "Bu Wentian has issued a hunting order. Anyone who encounters this person, whether inside or outside the sect, must be killed without mercy."

"Yes." The disciple withdrew.

It was quiet.

"Junior sister Limo, aren't you coming down? I can smell the aroma of the apricot spring dew from afar..." Suxun's smiling voice sounded from inside the pavilion and slowly floated into the ears of Limo who was sitting on the treetop.

Li Mo floated down from the treetop like a red feather and slowly walked into Su Xun's house.

She appeared in Su Xun's house in a red gauze dress with a charming smile, but his expression remained unchanged, as if he had already gotten used to her unruly and unrestrained style under the holy and dignified shell... Li Mo sat opposite his tea table and asked, "I heard you talking about things from a distance. That Mo Liushang sounds familiar, as if he was also a member of the Exorcist Hall. Don't you sympathize with him? After all, he is the one who stole your wife, and he is eager for revenge. It's a pity..."

"If he breaks through the old ancestor Cang or his son who bullies others for revenge, I respect him as a person of character, and I can pretend not to know some things, or even provide assistance. But if he wants to commit three thousand murders, he will be the enemy of the whole world, not to mention the former elite disciples, even the elders. The world does not understand, and the Tao is not clear. He violates the materialism, is turbid and evil, and I, Wentian Sect, do not bother to associate with this person."

Su Xun meant that if he had the ability, he would swing his sword at the strong, instead of attacking the weak and innocent people. In fact, he is essentially a coward. Those so-called excuses are just excuses.

Li Mo felt that Su Xun was a scheming man, but he had his own principles.

Mu Jianfei is also a man with Tao in his heart.

Mu Xuzhen is also a person with Tao in his heart.

Li Mo is not like that. The way she follows in the Wentian Sect is Mu Jianfei’s way, Mu Xuzhen’s way, or it can be Su Xun’s way, but it is not her own way.

Li Mo gently shook the wine glass in his hand, sniffing the charming scent of apricot blossoms in the wine. Under the light, he looked at Su Xun, who was sitting quietly at the table and looking at him. There was no emotion in his eyes, and he didn't have the lustful eyes that most men couldn't control when they saw Li Mo. He also ignored her rebellious red gauze dress.

It seemed that no matter how little she wore, or even if she was completely naked in front of him, he would still have the same expression.

Suddenly she remembered her first year in Wentian Sect.

One day, Li Mo and Mu Xuzhen were doing morning exercises with Mu Jianfei. Li Mo was gritting her teeth as she was learning the Taoist doctrines that she was most impatient with. Others who learned them only felt the wonders of the world and the great justice, but to her, a member of the evil cult, she thought that the doctrines were full of hypocrisy and absurdity, and that they taught people to be docile and weak.

Mu Xu, who was standing by, really found it strange. His junior sister understood spells, talismans and arrays very quickly. Her learning speed even frightened him, a top genius. But it was this Taoist paper article that made his junior sister turn pale and scratch her ears.