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

In her previous life, even at the moment of her death, she had no regrets in her heart. She had killed countless people in her life, her fingers were stained with blood, and she was eventually killed. She had let down the people of the world, and she had also been let down by others. She had lived her life wantonly, taking revenge and never counting on others...

The only person she can rely on in her life is herself.

Her mind flashed through life experiences one after another. The faces of those people seemed clear and blurry, but her feelings did not stir up any waves...

Her body was also sinking rapidly. Darkness finally enveloped her entire world. Her body was also gradually feeling cold...

Damn, dead again...

The last thought that came to her mind was this...

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Suddenly, a streak of light appeared in the darkness, and the sky suddenly brightened. At the same time, two images quickly flashed through her increasingly heavy mind. They were the appearances of two people. Their faces were clear, bright and vivid. They opened their lips and said something to her... She couldn't hear clearly, and even her vision was blurry. But the light in front of her eyes was getting bigger and bigger, gradually filling her entire vision...

A figure, with a strong light and golden sword light, rushed to her eyes in an instant, passed through the dark bushes, passed through the surging river, and cut the black magic silk wrapped around her. The man's face was as white as jade, and his expression was full of anxiety... He was half transparent under the strong light behind him. Li Mo couldn't even see his face clearly, but she could vaguely see his mouth open, and she didn't know what he was saying. She stared at him for a long time before she realized that he was saying: "Junior Sister..."

Who is the junior sister... Who is his junior sister...

Her hand was grabbed by the man, like someone in the abyss, grabbing her hand and giving her strength. Then, she was held by him and swam upwards...

She was rescued to the shore in a state of half-consciousness. Perhaps the blood-covered appearance of her was frightening, and countless people gathered around her. While moving, she occasionally vomited blood, which caused people around her to scream continuously, causing the corners of her lips to curl up secretly. She heard someone yelling anxiously, and yelling at her. She couldn't hear what was being yelled, but she was a little unhappy and irritated, but she didn't want to faint and fall asleep, because she felt unsafe...

She didn't trust anyone except herself and didn't want to go to sleep, so she forced herself to stay asleep even though she had lost too much blood.

The man forced her to drink some elixirs. She wanted to struggle, but she had no strength left and could only watch herself being fed the drugs. The drugs must have been very precious. In just half a minute, she regained some strength. Then, she slowly regained consciousness and saw the person in front of her clearly - Mu Xuzhen.

Her senior brother...

The person who just came with light, cut through all the darkness and magic webs, and pulled her to the bright and shining water surface was her senior brother, Mu Xuzhen.

“Heh…” She looked at Mu Xuzhen who was holding her and looking at her anxiously. He was soaked all over, with his hair all stained with river water, sticking to his face and neck. He looked very embarrassed, so she said weakly, “Brother, you look so ugly now. You are not worthy of being my brother at all…”

"..." The scene was silent. Even Su Xun, who was standing behind Mu Xuzhen, was speechless for a moment.

"Junior sister, you finally woke up." Mu Xuzhen was not angry, but said happily: "You finally regained consciousness, don't be afraid, Senior Brother Su Xun fed you three elixirs refined by Cang Ye Peak." He was so excited that he could no longer maintain the iceberg image that he usually imitated Mu Jianfei, and revealed his chatterbox side that only appeared in front of her.

"I, I will not allow you to lose the image of the Yanjue Wentian Five Peaks, and the demeanor of our Ducang Peak..." I cannot lose to Su Xun, the head disciple of the sect leader... She said breathlessly, raising her trembling fingers to cast a spell on him to dissipate all the moisture from his body.

Su Xun sighed, flicked his sleeves lightly, and used a spell to evaporate the moisture from Mu Xuzhen's body. He said, "Junior Sister Limo, is it time to go now?"

Li Mo slowly put down her hand, closed her eyes slightly, and said, "Brother, when are we going back to Ducang Peak?" Mu Xuzhen picked her up and replied, "We'll go back now."

"Okay." She closed her eyes, this time completely, and said, "Then let's go back quickly."

Mu Xuzhen stepped forward, but was stopped by Su Xun, who said, "Wait a minute."

There were several Xiangtian Sect practitioners dressed in Exorcist Hall at his side. He saw that Mu Xuzhen's face had cooled slightly, but his expression remained unchanged. He asked calmly, "I just explored the depths of the river and felt the magic skill 'Tiankun Divine Art' in Hehuan and some residual demonic energy. May I ask, Junior Sister, after you fell into the river, did you see any suspicious demon cultivators?"

The remaining demons of the Hehuan Sect appeared in the sphere of influence at the foot of the Xiangtian Sect. This was a very serious matter with great impact, and it must be thoroughly investigated. Li Mo raised her eyes and looked into Su Xun's eyes. His eyes were calm, and her eyes were also very calm. Then she said decisively: "I didn't see it."

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"Really?" Su Xun retracted his gaze and did not ask any further questions. He turned to Mu Xuzhen and said, "There may be some dangers along the way. Junior Sister Li Mo was rescued back to the Hehuan Sect from the disciple selection ceremony. Today, the remnants of the Hehuan Sect have appeared in the territory of the Wentian Sect. It is hard to say what the connection is. You send Junior Sister Li Mo back to the peak. Be careful along the way. I will let three disciples of the Demon-Slaying Hall escort you back together." As the eldest disciple of the master, Su Xun has the ability to dispatch the disciples of the Demon-Slaying Hall.

Mu Xuzhen nodded without saying anything. Su Xun did not stop him and signaled the three Demon-Exorcising Hall disciples to follow. Before leaving, Li Mo and Su Xun passed each other, their eyes met, and then they looked away.

Whether this is an escort or supervision, probably only Su Xun knows.

Li Mo didn't care at all. She was the leader of the Hehuan Sect and this happened in her previous life. No one in this world would know her relationship with the Hehuan Sect, and no one would connect the Hehuan Sect's highest magic skill "Tiankun Divine Art" with a five-year-old girl. Not to mention that she was seriously injured and was definitely a complete victim. Except for the person with more than 800 minds, who would suspect her?

Lonely moon and cold peak, the boy held the girl and walked forward in silence. The girl's body was covered with bloodstains. Her small fingers grasped the boy's sleeves, grasping with such trust and dependence. The moonlight stretched the figures of the two people very long, as if it had cut a long hole in the long night. The silence of the dark night brought the cry of a lone owl in the distance...

Before Li Mo fainted, she heard a loud cracking sound in the sky. As soon as she opened her eyes and tried to look in the direction of the sound, the sky and the ground were covered with fireworks and silver flowers, which filled her entire field of vision. Rays of light fell from the sky, bringing with them countless brilliant lights, and sprinkled a layer of dazzling silver frost on the peaks of mountains near and far...

She raised her eyes and looked at the boy holding her, his fair face under the bright night fireworks. A strange emotion surged in her heart. The emotion was slow and subdued, but it filled her heart deeply. She didn't know why she trusted this little boy in front of her. He was so young, so young that she, a thousand-year-old demon, could be his ancestor. But with him by her side, her uneasy heart seemed to have gained some kind of support, something that made her not have to tense up all the time, and she didn't have to keep telling herself that she was alone. She could get a little breathing space...

Her life now had another option: living alone in the world...