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

Sometimes when Li Mo didn't do well in her studies, her master would be very strict and often test her on this subject. After school, she would grab Mu Xuzhen's hand, pinch his face and rub it hard to vent her anger. She was not as sweet and lovely as she usually was in front of her fellow brothers and sisters. What he didn't know was that while rubbing his face, Li Mo was shouting in her heart: "You bastards, when my magic power is perfect and I rule the world, I will force all of you righteous people to learn 300 chapters of magic."

Mu Xuzhen discovered that her bad temper seemed to be directed only at him. In front of other people, she was still the perfect second senior sister of Ducang Peak.

And since he was her senior brother, he could only accept it.

On this day, Li Mo was like this too, with a distorted face looking at the book, while Mu Jianfei stood in front of their desks, silent. Li Mo didn't say anything, and Mu Xuzhen also felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, so he didn't say anything either.

I could only hear Mu Jianfei sighing softly above me. He said, "Forget it. You are still too young and your temperament is not yet restrained. There are some great principles that you cannot understand before you reach the age."

The master actually sighed.

The master actually sighed. He had never seen any emotion other than coldness and indifference in the master. What he had not been able to do in all the years he had been with the master, the junior sister actually did in the first year.

Mu Xuzhen on the side was stunned.

Then he saw his master take something out from his chest. That thing was bright red and extremely eye-catching, instantly grabbing his attention. Such a bright color was really inconsistent with Ling Dian and Mu Jianfei.

It turned out to be a candied haws.

There were actually candied haws in the master’s arms.

Tanghulu, the kind of Tanghulu that only naive children would like...

Mu Xu really didn't expect that he would be shocked twice in a row that day.

Then he immediately received his third shock of the day. Mu Jianfei took out another bright red candied haws from his arms and handed it to him. He also said, "Today is a day off. You can take your junior sister to the human world down the mountain and have some fun with your fellow brothers and sisters."

The brother and sister were staring at the candied haws while chewing them. Li Mo squinted his eyes and saw a figure appear under the pear tree in the distance.

The petals were colorful, light and shadow intertwined, the light refracted in the gaps between the flowers and leaves, and dotted on the face of the person under the tree. His face was like autumn flowers, half bright and half dark, with a smile on his lips, sitting in a wheelchair made of green jade. A silver fox fur coat made him look like a white jade porcelain doll.

Li Mo curled her lips and smiled at him.

The falling petals flying in the wind made Su Xun's expression in the distance very vague, but Li Mo clearly felt that Su Xun smiled, and the sound spread gently.

Mu Jianfei lowered his head and looked at the two apprentices sitting in front of the jade table. He thought that his two apprentices were very outstanding, and he almost forgot that they were actually still young.

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The human world at the foot of Wentianzong Mountain is brightly lit and bustling with people. This day is the night of the full moon on the Mid-Autumn Festival in the human world. People go out at night, holding various lanterns and walking in the downtown area, and by the way, they admire the dazzling array of lanterns hung high by street shops.

Young boys and girls walked with orchid-shaped lanterns, phoenix-shaped lanterns, goldfish-shaped lanterns, laughing and talking, their faces filled with happy smiles, rubbing shoulders with each other. Bright lanterns were hung on the eaves and treetops on the street. From time to time, someone guessed the lantern riddles and won the prize, and cheers came from all around. It was a magnificent scene.

Li Mo and Mu Jianfei walked onto the white jade bridge. Under the bridge was a gurgling river. Floating on the river were countless red lotus wishing lanterns, which were cast by many night travelers. The red lotus lanterns slowly drifted along the water in the night, like a group of twinkling red stars. The moonlight shone on the river, creating a faint silver sheen.

They were waiting for the leader's first disciple, Su Xun, to join them in the moon-watching parade. Li Mo leaned against the railing of the bridge, looking at the prosperity of the world but seeming indifferent. He asked Mu Xuzhen, "Why hasn't Senior Brother Su Xun come yet? Is his wheelchair too slow, so he's late for the trip, leaving us standing here in the cold wind..."

Mu Xuzhen held the sword in both hands, his back straight, and his face serious. Like a straight pine tree, he stood in the midst of the magnificent scenery of the world, and just like Li Mo, he felt out of place. Except in front of Mu Jianfei and Li Mo, he always imitated his master's coldness in front of others and tried to speak as little as possible. He liked to imitate Mu Jianfei, and he also liked others saying that he was like Mu Jianfei.

Of course, in private, he is still a caring and sweet boy who treats his junior sister very well.

After hearing her words, he replied, "Brother Su Xun's fetal poison has been almost completely eliminated by the countless spiritual medicines injected by the head master. He can walk for an hour or two every day. He should not be in a wheelchair when he comes to enjoy the moon tonight."

Su Xun was a heavenly fire elemental spiritual root, and was born with a phoenix body. He was an extremely rare and top-notch genius in cultivation, so he was accepted as the first disciple by True Lord Qinghua as soon as he was born. Although his fetal body was weak and he had been lying in the medicinal spring spiritual bath before the age of five and had never appeared in front of people, he was still the first disciple of the head of the Wentian Sect and was carefully taught and cultivated by True Lord Qinghua. Now he is twelve years old, four years older than Mu Xuzhen and seven years older than Li Mo.

"Really..." Li Mo was loved by everyone in the Wentian Sect, but she didn't have much contact with the mysterious senior brother of the sect. Firstly, Su Xun was sick and didn't go out often. Secondly, Li Mo was somewhat wary of this senior brother of the sect whose mind was hard to understand.

She always has a keen sense of smell for people of the same kind.

She didn't like the feeling of having her cards seen through, but people like them always liked to find out the cards of others.

It was like playing a mysterious chess game. They might not be able to see their opponents, or see through their opponents’ true colors at a glance, but they could often explore their opponents’ true nature and the deepest secrets in their hearts from their chess games and strategies.

In the distance, the moonlight and the lanterns intertwined, the willows were drooping, and the light and shadows were dim. Three beautiful young men and women appeared in front of Li Mo and Mu Xuzhen from far and near. The leader was Su Xun. He was wearing a long gown with golden branches and vines in the color of a crabapple, embroidered with exquisite silver patterns, which glowed dimly in the moonlight. He was covered with a snow fox fur coat. The fur of the silver fox was as smooth as a mirror and as light as a cloud. The edge of the outer cloak was inlaid with gold thread, adding a bit of solemnity and luxury. His long hair reached his waist, and he was tied with a purple jade hair crown and decorated with fine gold threads. The whole person looked like a rich and noble young man in the world.

Li Mo looked at himself and his senior brother, who were wearing simple white robes, and said to Mu Xuzhen, "Senior Brother Su Xun must have been an heir to the throne before he joined the sect. He was dressed in dazzling clothes, like a white jade peacock."

"I don't know." Mu Xuzhen answered honestly.

"Hmph," Li Mo raised the corners of his lips. "In terms of male beauty, my senior brother is definitely not inferior to him. He wants to defeat Du Cangfeng in this aspect, but that is absolutely impossible. In terms of swordsmanship, he can't beat you. He can only be helpless and furious... Who are those two little kids next to him?"

Mu Xuzhen, whose junior sister highly praised male beauty, lowered his head to look at the junior sister who was even smaller than the "little bean" he mentioned, and said with the same expression, "It seems to be Si Renxuan from Xiaocang Peak and Si Xiaoxiao from Cangye Peak. They are the great-grandchildren of the headmaster, and they should have a good relationship with Senior Brother Suxun."

Just looking at the way Si Xiaoxiao looks at Su Xun, they really have a good relationship.

The three of them slowly walked to Li Mo, and Su Xun said with a smile, "Thank you for waiting, Junior Brother Mu and Junior Sister Mu."