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

True Lord Qinghua stopped looking surprised and turned slightly happy. He suppressed the slightly rising emotions in his heart and said, "Why are you happy? My disciples in Wentian Sect are causing a lot of trouble, which is really giving me a headache. Yesterday, she didn't know how to fight with Master Shaoyuan, and she won by chance because Master Shaoyuan let her win. I want to find her to punish her."

“Don’t punish me. The fight between these youngsters is just like their youthful vigor. It is common for them to learn from each other. Your Wentian Sect is truly home to many gifted geniuses that attract the world’s attention. Mu Limo from Ducang Peak has been promoted one place in the “Tianbao Divine Talisman” and is now ranked ninth…” Limo was promoted one place after the battle last night. Perhaps she had some opportunity, or she had some epiphany after the battle. Whether it is her fortune or spiritual cultivation, it is truly enviable and shocking.

The Wentian Sect alone accounts for three people in the Floating Life List, namely Mu Xuzhen who is the first, Su Xun who is the second, and Li Mo who is the ninth. In addition, there is Mu Jianfei who is the first in the Out-of-the-Mortal Realm and the number one person in the world. The Wentian Sect simply does not leave any chance for other sects to survive, as it has included so many geniuses and peerless strong men.

People from other sects looked at True Lord Qinghua with envy and jealousy.

After hearing this, True Lord Qinghua felt relieved and happy. She was relieved because she had been worried about Li Mo's safety. Since she knew that there was a powerful and mysterious enemy hiding in some corner, Li Mo was dangerous. She had just been promoted to the Floating Life Ranking, which meant that she should not be in great danger at the moment. She was happy because Li Mo's cultivation level had increased and she was promoted to the ninth place on the Floating Life Ranking, becoming famous again.

He asked: "What about Li Mo's realm? Has it improved?"

"It's still the middle level of the Floating Life Realm." The one who answered him was Su Xun.

Suxun was attacked yesterday and his face was a little pale, but overall he was fine. He stood beside True Lord Qinghua, looking at the surging crowd of guests in front of him, then looked at Meng Yunhan in the distance whose face suddenly became extremely ugly, and thought: Limo, where are you?

He had no recollection of what happened yesterday. He was clearly chatting and laughing with Li Mo just before that, but the next moment he vomited blood and lost consciousness. When he woke up, he saw the anxious expressions of the Demon-Exorcising Hall disciples. Li Mo had disappeared, and no trace of the visitor could be found at the scene. However, he had a vague feeling that it might be related to the "Yexu Valley" mentioned by Li Mo.

Moreover, he is a high-level cultivator of the same level as Qinghua Zhenjun Mu Jianfei. There are only a handful of such masters in the world.

Su Xun keenly suspected that the mysterious person was the "Holy Maiden of Yexu Valley" mentioned by Li Mo, but he had no evidence at hand and did not make it public because of his cautious character.

Meng Yunhan, who was far away, had a very ugly expression on his face.

When he woke up in the morning, his father, the master of the abyss, ignored his mother's obstruction and slapped him in the face, saying that he was extremely stupid. Not only did he have a conflict with the elite disciples of the Wentian Sect who came to visit Shenyuan, but he also accepted the challenge of the other party and was defeated by the other party in three moves despite his realm being crushed by the other party, which was a great disgrace to him. If today was not his father's 1000th birthday, he would immediately break his legs, confine him for a hundred years, and not let him go out again to embarrass himself.

The mother cried and begged her father, but her father, with a stern face, still ordered him to be locked up for ten years after the birthday party to learn his lesson.

Before he left, my father left a message: "Your cultivation and fighting skills are not as good as his, and your scheming is not as good as his. What qualifications do you have to fight him? You are just a piece of trash. Look at his disciple, the Sword Master. He will definitely become a great figure in the future. As for you, don't let last night's shame become your pride in the future. You will keep losing to him and become a joke. Humph, you will be ruined by your mother's doting."

These words were like a knife stabbing into his heart. He didn't know why he was so terrible in his father's eyes. He was not as good as a woman he had never even met, yet he overestimated her so much.

Humph, just a Floating Life Realm, and a waste that will never be able to advance to the Dustless Realm.

He hated it in his heart, but when he thought about how he lost to such a Floating Life Realm in three moves, he became even angrier. Then he thought about how he was also injured in the competition and could only walk around with difficulty, trying not to embarrass his father, while she had obtained some opportunity and her cultivation ability was advanced to the first place on the Floating Life Ranking. He was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

Meng Yunhan could only be furious at the moment, but he didn't know that the Soul Devouring Blood Formation that he relied on to advance was destroyed by Li Mo, and even the butterfly-winged purple demon was repaired and released. If he knew, he would probably draw his sword on the spot and slash at Li Mo in anger...

Li Mo's behavior created a blood feud with Meng Yunhan.

But she is not Su Xun, who is measured in her actions. She is the one who takes an unconventional approach and is ruthless when she strikes.

At this time, she was nowhere to be found.

At noon, the banquet officially began. Meng Langgan, the Lord of the Abyss Continent of the Hundred Flowers, who was sitting in front of the hall, was wearing a luxurious purple robe embroidered with a hundred flowers in gold thread. He had a kind smile on his face and an elegant temperament, showing the demeanor of a great man. He stood up and said, "Thank you all for your kindness and for coming to my valley to attend my birthday banquet. I feel deeply honored." Everyone raised their glasses and congratulated the Lord of the Abyss, praising his great virtues for protecting the safety of the cultivators in the area. Every word they said expressed their respect and admiration for the oldest great man in the world of cultivation.

The Lord of the Abyss of Flowers drank cup after cup of wine until his face was red. Countless beauties surrounded him, playing music, dancing and singing, and from time to time they snuggled up to him and whispered softly, creating a picture of a beautiful scene on earth.

Suddenly, a sharp cry was heard - "Ah, ma'am, what's wrong with you?"

People's eyes were focused on the place where the sound came from. They saw a bloody red spot under Madam Bizhu's skirt, staining her green silk dress. It was so shocking that people were stunned. A word flashed through countless people's minds - miscarriage.

It was at Lord Yuan's birthday banquet, and seeing blood in public was absolutely a real letdown. It seemed...what was going to happen today was going to be extraordinary.

Su Xun's face sank, and he felt something was not right, and he felt that a storm was about to come...

The next moment, he summoned the disciples of the Demon-Extermination Hall and gave them a low order. The representatives of the Lord of the Hundred Flowers Divine Abyss, such as the Shuoxing Pavilion, the Tianshu Tower, and the Yuyao Valley, who had noticed his unusual behavior, all secretly summoned their disciples.

The face of the Lord of the Hundred Flowers God Yuanyuan darkened, and his eyes became extremely cold, completely different from the host of the birthday banquet who was drinking and chatting happily just now. He said in a low voice full of pressure, "What's going on?"

A'mu knelt in front of Lord Yuan and said, "Lord Yuan, this morning the master was given a bowl of Hundred Flowers Divine Honey Soup by the madam... It was the madam..." After saying this, he lowered his head deeply again.

Madam Bizhu was pale, half leaning against the table and groaning in pain. The pain of a top beauty like her was extremely frightening, but the people around her didn't even dare to get close to her, and let the blood gather more and more under her legs... and Ami beside her was even paler. She stared blankly at the scene in front of her.