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

The sky was filled with dark dust amidst the yellow clouds and purple mist. The environment here was extremely gloomy, with no light. The sky and earth were dark, and there was even no sunlight or sky in the entire space. Some people would even mistake this place for hell... There was only the faint candlelight emitting light, and everything seemed to be covered with a layer of gray shadow, and nothing could be seen clearly.

Someone stood in front of the window. In front of him was a huge underground cave. Countless people dressed in black clothes of the Wentian Sect disciples sat cross-legged in front of the underground spiritual formations one by one. The person upstairs focused his eyes on one of them. He closed his eyes and urged his spiritual power. With the circulation of spiritual power, a distorted and mysterious atmosphere filled the air around him. As time passed, the disciple's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and the person upstairs thought, "It's almost time."

Sure enough, the underground energy began to surge, as if invisible and transparent spiritual power threads were interweaving and shuttling. Under his guidance, the spiritual power of the earth gradually gathered together to form an energy ball. After three quarters of an hour, the man was sweating all over his head and his body was shaking slightly. When he was about to give up, the spiritual power ball gradually became condensed, and the color changed from light to dark, and finally turned into a light purple crystal. Although this crystal was only the size of a thumb, it emitted a faint purple light.

The next moment, the disciple wearing the black clothes of the Wentian Sect couldn't hold on and fainted on the ground. Soon, a man wearing a mask and white clothes of the Wentian Sect disciple appeared and dragged him away.

The man upstairs withdrew his gaze. He also wore a mask covering the upper half of his face. The difference was that there was a pebble-sized black-gold crystal on the forehead of the mask, which was gleaming with a faint glow, and the words "No Return" were engraved on it. He was wearing a light gray disciple uniform of the Wentian Sect, and the words "Forbidden" were embroidered on the back of the uniform.

He turned around and said softly, "I didn't know you were coming. Please forgive me for not entertaining you well."

The man sat at the table, with a pot of jasper green tea on the table, the tea smoke curling up, but the tea tasted strangely light, almost like plain water, and could not be compared with the daily supply of the Wentian Sect. Not to mention the usual expenses of the person opposite the tea.

The person opposite placed her fingers in front of the teacup without moving. Her fingers were as slender as bamboo and jade, emitting ultimate beauty under the light of the lamp. The white clothes on her body were spotless, which was out of place with the dirty and dusty place here.

Her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and she looks like a fairy from beyond the nine realms.

This person is Li Mo.

She was sucked into the spiritual formation under the black pool and fell here. She thought that there was some mysterious and unknown powerful danger waiting for her, but unexpectedly, although she ran into a secret place, it was not a mysterious demon land or a terrifying demon realm, but a secret place related to the Wentian Sect.

This place turned out to be the "secret prison" of the Wentian Sect.

A secret prison she had never heard of.

I have only vaguely heard that disciples who have been convicted of crimes in the Wentian Sect will inexplicably "disappear", and may even disappear for decades or even hundreds of years. This refers to practitioners who have not committed unforgivable crimes and harmed the people, especially those disciples of the sect who have sincerely repented of the cause of the disaster.

Many years later, they will reappear in the Wentian Sect with a different identity, a different name, or even a different face, working for the Wentian Sect and becoming one of the powerful fighting forces of the Wentian Sect. Their skills and magic power levels will be stronger than before they disappeared, as if they had some special and favorable circumstances.

Li Mo raised her eyes and looked at the sinner "deacon" in the light grey disciple robe - he said his name was Mo Liushang, which reminded Li Mo of what she had heard when Su Xun was talking to his men, that his wife was abducted by the son of ancestor Po Cang, and his family was broken up. He then used the forbidden technique of the Wentian Sect, the Soul-Devouring Blood Formation, to sacrifice three thousand members of the other party's clansmen, committing a murderous sin, and was issued a Wentian killing order by Su Xun.

Unexpectedly, he did not die, but became the head of the criminals, the "Jailed" here. It should be that after the Wentian Sect captured him, Su Xun left him a way out and let him serve his sentence by making meritorious contributions.

The black disciple robes are for criminals serving sentences, the white robes are for the sect's supervisory disciples, and the gray robes are for the leaders who manage and command the criminals, which is between white and black.

"Don't be polite to me. Although I am an elder of the Sword Pavilion, I don't have any secret pass. It is still a violation of the sect's taboo to barge in rashly. Please forgive my intrusion." Li Mo smiled lightly, his tone was very polite.

Mo Liushang bowed and said respectfully, "Elder, you are too polite. You are in the Out-of-Mundane Realm, so it is not too much to call you the Ancestor. The Wentian Sect is even more accessible. However, our place is filthy and cannot be seen by anyone. We have concealed it from the eyes of outsiders. Your coming here is also an opportunity, so there is no taboo..."

This person's words were really watertight, and there was a hint of sharpness in them. He spoke respectfully, but Li Mo could feel that he was not afraid of her, even though she was in the Out-of-Mundane Realm, even though she was the Deputy Pavilion Master of the Sword Pavilion of the Heavenly Questioning Sect.

He seemed to be warning her not to let outsiders know the secret of the Wentian Sect, and it would be better to keep her mouth shut.

Li Mo narrowed his eyes slightly.

The dark side of the Wentian Sect is now revealed before her, but someone warns her not to go any further.

I have to say, it actually aroused her curiosity.

Not to mention, there is another hidden secret also buried deep underground in the Wentian Sect, which may be inextricably linked to this place.

She pointed at the purple crystal stone floating in front of the cultivators and asked, "Can you let me see it?"

Mo Liushang hesitated a little, but seeing that Li Mo seemed to be smiling but was staring at his expression, he nodded and said, "Okay."

I saw the crystal on his forehead flashing. I don't know what message he sent. After a while, someone brought a plate. On the plate was a purple crystal as big as two fingers.

Mo Liushang presented it to Li Mo, who did not take it at first but looked at it carefully.

The purple aura of this amethyst is extremely faint, far less intense than the purple bone on his body, but the aura flowing from the two is extremely similar, which should be the origin.

Her heart moved slightly.

Her fingers gently touched the amethyst, and the amethyst seemed to have life. The overflowing spiritual silk slowly wrapped around her fingertips, and the light on the crystal flickered with a certain rhythm.

Mo Liushang said "Huh".

Li Mo raised his eyes and asked, "What?"

He stared at Zijing for a long time, then glanced at Limo's face, then quickly lowered his head and said, "I have never seen Zijing like this, it's like she's alive."

Li Mo slowly withdrew his hand, smiled softly, and said, "Really?"

She has the Dream Mirror and the Demon Seed on her body, which absorb the essence of purple bones every day. Is this the reason why the purple crystal has caused abnormal changes to her?

But she didn't explain, didn't show anything, and acted like she didn't understand it either. She asked Mo Liushang: "Has this phenomenon never happened before? What do you think is the reason, Mr. Mo?"

Mo Liushang was stunned by her question. He had been refining crystals to atone for sins in the "Zhan Jue Valley" of the Wentian Sect for a long time. Because of his strong magic power and cautious behavior, he was able to become the deacon of sinners, but he had never seen such a situation. However... thinking of something, his eyes flashed, and he was silent for a while before bowing his head and saluted, "I have never seen such a situation before. Otherwise, I will ask an old man here later to see if they know."

"Oh..." Li Mo Danzhi, who had seen Mo Liushang's expression, said in a profound and mysterious way: "Then please ask Mo Daoyou now. I want the answer now."