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

Si Xiaoxiao was stunned and blurted out: "Why?"

Li Mo's expression was a little strange, and he sighed and said, "I won't ask for trouble."

Si Xiaoxiao was speechless.

It’s painful, how can it not be painful? Si Xiaoxiao, who has been secretly in love with Su Xun for a hundred years, understands this kind of pain best.

"...but I enjoy it..." Si Xiaoxiao smiled bitterly.

Li Mo remained silent. When it came to love, no one else had the right to interfere. All she could do was to distance herself from it.

Thinking of this, her heart sank. She could ignore the affairs of Su Xun and Si Xiaoxiao, but what about her master and Tan Si? Could she also stay out of it?

No, not possible.

The eternal love between Mu Jianfei and Tan Si in their previous life also opened the prelude to the disaster of world destruction. Even the Mirror of the World Reversal has hinted that Tan Si is an important chess piece in Yuanmo's plan. No matter what, she has to intervene and do her best to avert the catastrophe for Du Cangfeng.

Saving the people is just a side job.

Thinking about her master, her heart couldn't help but feel heavy.

Si Xiaoxiao saw her face change and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Li Mo shook her head.

Si Xiaoxiao looked at her deeply and said, "Sometimes, I feel that you are very similar to Senior Brother Su Xun. You both are the type who say nothing and take on everything silently. However, you both have an aura that others cannot approach..."

"Hmm?" Li Mo raised her eyebrows.

"You don't let others get close to you, probably because you have a lot of things hidden in your hearts that you can't tell others."

Li Mo thought about it and didn't deny it.

Si Xiaoxiao paused, and finally mustered up the courage to say, "But in the eyes of others, we always feel that we want to help you and do something for you. We don't want you to bear so much burden."

I don't know whether he was saying this to Li Mo or to Su Xun in his heart.

Li Mo's heart moved slightly, and she turned to look at Si Xiaoxiao.

Si Xiaoxiao met her gaze and looked back at her seriously.

Li Mo saw purity, kindness, and softness in her eyes...

She raised the corners of her mouth slightly and said, "Xiaoxiao, you are such a good girl."

Si Xiaoxiao didn't expect her to say that. She was stunned for a moment, then blushed slightly, lowered her head and said, "No, no... I was also afraid that you would think I crossed the line..."

"You are of noble birth, beautiful appearance, kindhearted and good, and have profound cultivation. Apart from the choice of love that you cannot get, you are the most perfect example of a female cultivator in the world..." Li Mo said slowly, "I don't know how many evil people would want to crush your pure beauty and trample it into the mud, watching you struggle and suffer in the cruel hell..."

Li Mo said this very slowly, but the more she spoke, the paler Si Xiaoxiao's face became.

She always felt that these cruel and twisted words coming out of Li Mo's mouth seemed to have some real basis, rather than empty threats.

When Li Mo finished speaking, Si Xiaoxiao couldn't help but take a small step back, as if the cruel torture she described was really going to happen to her.

Li Mo seemed not to have noticed her movements, his expression as calm as before: "So, you have to be careful, be careful of being exploited by others, be careful of the darkness and cunning behind others' gentleness and harmlessness... The Wentian Sect is also more complicated and terrifying than you think."

Si Xiaoxiao was shocked when she heard this, but she felt that Li Mo's words were for her own good, so she nodded subconsciously.

Li Mo lowered her eyebrows and looked at her hands, as if she saw her hands stained with blood and sin in her previous life. Her heart was almost frozen calm. It must be said that she and Si Xiaoxiao were the two people with the most extreme personalities and means in the Wentian Sect, but they were also among the most outstanding female disciples of the second generation of disciples in the Wentian Sect.

At the same time, they are all in high positions.

"You want to share some of the burden for me and Su Xun, and I appreciate your kindness. But we don't want to involve you and Si Renxuan too deeply, and the head of the sect thinks so too. He loves you two very much and only wants you to have a smooth and steady journey on the path of cultivation. The muddy and ugly things should be borne by people like us."

Li Mo looked at Si Xiaoxiao and tilted her head slightly. The curve of her lips deepened a little. For some reason, she saw a hint of sarcasm in Si Xiaoxiao's eyes. "Master, why did you accept Su Xun as your first disciple? What do you think was the original intention? What was the reason for Su Xun's efforts and conspiracy over the years?"

After hearing this, Si Xiaoxiao's whole body trembled and her face turned slightly pale.

Li Mo's eyes were calm: "Let the ugly things be borne by those who are not clean themselves, and you, just be responsible for protecting the Tao and the righteous heart cleanly and peacefully."

Si Xiaoxiao's legs felt a little weak as she watched Li Mo slowly turn her face. Her most beautiful profile was a little cold and eerie. Suddenly, a thought popped up in her mind: She said that Su Xun was the mastermind behind all the conspiracies and undercurrents at Chaohua Peak, so what about her? Was she referring to herself as the "Su Xun" of Ducang Peak, responsible for all the darkness and filth hidden under the light and holiness?

And Mu Xuzhen is just like her and Si Renxuan.

Her throat was dry, but she couldn't speak.

But Li Mo's figure once again overlapped with "Su Xun" in her mind.

……

"Where have you been these days?" Zhao Qingren asked "Mo Li" and found that her complexion was worse than before.

"I can't shirk my duties at Jiange, so I went down the mountain. I can't come to serve in your room. Please forgive me." Li Mo replied softly, his voice even softer than before.

"injured?"

"..."

Silence did not answer.

Zhao Qingren curled up the corner of his mouth and smiled coldly. Jiange was under the jurisdiction of Mu Jianfei of Ducang Peak, not Songxiu Peak. Anything and any situation of Songxiu Peak could not escape his control. On the contrary, Jiange was the opposite. Everyone knew that Ducang Peak and Songxiu Peak did not get along. If the mission of Jiange involved some secrets, Songxiu Peak must not know it. Therefore, the silence of "Mo Li" meant that all the information of the mission would not be revealed to him at all.

She considered herself a member of Jiange and was on guard against Zhao Qingren. Even though they had been together day and night for the past few days, she knew that she was caught up in a scandalous rumor about three brothers fighting for a daughter.

But these things could not change Mo Li in the slightest.

A very calm woman.

This made Zhao Qingren understand a little bit about the girl's true personality. As soon as he had this thought, he found it ridiculous. As the eldest grandson of the Zhao family, why would he care about the personality of a servant girl?

…He lowered his eyes and his voice turned cold: “If you are injured, you don’t need to come to my room to serve Mo. If you behave inappropriately due to your injury, it will only affect my work.”

Hearing this, "Mo Li" lowered his head and said obediently: "Yes."

Just as she walked out of the yard, she saw a man standing in front of the Fairy Jade Begonia in the courtyard. He was dressed in white and looked elegant and graceful. It was Zhao Zhaoyuan, the most handsome man in the Zhao family.

When he saw her, he raised his eyebrows and said, "I came to see my brother for something. Why did you leave the study? Where is my brother?"

After bowing, Mo Li said, "The eldest master thinks that I have failed in my service and asked me to stop serving him for the time being."

"What? He actually let you..." Zhao Silang pinched his chin and said with a sigh, "He is so willing to do that? But it's fine... Come back with me to the courtyard, I will give you a reward you dare not imagine, and let me enjoy your Shi Mo for a few days like my elder brother, how about that?"

Mo Li raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked deeply at Zhao Silang, who was dressed up and gracefully standing in front of her like a fairy jade tree. Then she slowly raised the corners of her lips, and her smile had an indescribable meaning: "Okay."