The heroine is so cute, she quickly puts on her clothes and lies down

Ning Junxi's face was heavy, and he nodded: "Yes, but my master and I have tried to calculate it, but we can't find the source."

Zhu Yue thought for a moment and said, "I can try, but if I figure this out, then I will be the winner of this competition. When your sister wakes up, you need to ask your master to write a letter to my master to acknowledge this."

Ning Junxi hesitated. It was not that he was unwilling to admit defeat. If he could really find out who harmed his sister, what would it mean to admit defeat? It was just that he felt that Zhu Yue's efforts were in vain. Even his master couldn't figure it out, let alone the national master. How could she be so confident in saying such things when she knew this?

Seeing Ning Junxi agreed, Zhu Yue was satisfied.

Looking at Ning Anle, his predictive ability was activated.

In the future picture, Ning Anle was rescued by Zhu Yue with some spiritual spring water. After waking up, she lost her memory of the day she was killed. Zhu Yue got the pendant sent by Ning Junxi. She studied it and found that it should be a material for making space. It was far from the time to create space, so she threw it into the system space and ignored it. She practiced in seclusion for nine years and finally broke through the realm when she was nearly thirty years old.

Through physiognomy, he easily calculated the appearance of the person who cursed Ning Anle, drew the man, and handed it to Ning Junxi, and the picture ended.

Zhu Yue was very satisfied. She had discovered the last time she used this predictive ability that this ability could be used as a simulator. When it was turned on, she could think about practicing all the time, and the predictive ability would focus on practicing as she thought.

Thinking of the nine years of predictive ability, Zhu Yue's eyes flashed. He wondered if the time could be shortened. The future of predictive ability can be changed.

"Bring me a pen and paper. I've seen who that person is."

Only two quarters of an hour had passed from the beginning to now. Ning Junxi handed her the paper and ink doubtfully, and then he saw her magical painting skills. A familiar man was painted by her, vividly and lifelike.

Ning Junxi stared at the man in the portrait, wishing he could tear him into pieces.

This person was his wet nurse's son. He had always suspected everyone and never thought that person was him. The anger of being betrayed almost made Ning Junxi lose his composure. He would never let him go.

Zhu Yue had already taken out a bamboo tube from her sleeve, opened it, and poured half of it into the ceramic cup.

"Feed it to your sister yourself, and she will wake up after drinking it. Don't ask what this is, it's just a secret technique."

Ning Junxi carefully helped his sister up, called the maid, and fed the food into Ning Anle's mouth bit by bit.

After drinking this water from unknown sources, Ning Anle's eyelashes soon trembled and he opened his eyes.

Although he only opened his eyes for a moment, he gave Ning Junxi a weak smile and then closed his eyes again.

But Ning Junxi had already put his mind at ease, as he knew the curse had been broken.

At this moment, I was convinced by Chen Chunzhi.

Zhu Yue glanced at the pendant on his chest and said, "Don't forget my reward, defeated general."

Then he left the palace and walked away with a wave of his sleeves.

The palace is very luxurious, but Zhu Yue doesn't like it. Almost all the people she meets here keep their heads down, as if they want to humble themselves to the dust. In such a huge palace, there are only a few "masters", and these few people can control the life and death of thousands of people.

After staying in the capital of Qingping for a few days, Zhu Yue visited various martial arts halls and many Buddhist temples, saw many competitions, and gained something. She didn't want to stay here anymore. She had discovered that there was a remote Buddhist temple outside the capital whose natural energy was stronger than anywhere else.

Zhu Yue plans to go there to practice in seclusion to speed up his breakthrough.

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Five years later, time passed quickly like flowing water. Zhu Yue, immersed in her cultivation, could no longer feel the passage of time. If she had not suddenly received a carrier pigeon message from her master, she might have still stayed here to cultivate.

The letter from the Imperial Master asked her to return to Beijing and told her that she could take over the position of Imperial Master.

He also briefly explained the reason for his retreat. The reason for helping the Xuanyuan family of the Chenxi royal family was simple. Xuanyuan had already merged his family's lifeline with the dragon veins underground in the capital. Watching the destruction of the Xuanyuan family, Kyoto and the cities within Chenxi would also suffer a catastrophe.

So he took action, and he will need to recover slowly in the days to come.

The letter said that he already knew about Zhu Yue's breakthrough, and even if he was not injured, she should come back to take over the position of National Master.

The more powerful she is, the sooner she should become the leader of this generation of Taoism.

Zhu Yue pondered for a while and decided to follow the Imperial Master's advice. She had been mentally prepared to take over as the Imperial Master, but the Imperial Master was wrong. She did not make a breakthrough, but just got closer to that realm.

Of course, it is true that he is stronger than the national teacher, and much stronger.

In this world today, no one can hurt her as long as she doesn't want to.

It would be better to go back. The remaining spiritual spring water can be used by the National Master and Chen Qingyuan.

Upon learning that she was leaving, Ning Junxi and Ning Anle, who had been silently watching over her, came to see her off.

Zhu Yue was not surprised to see them. He nodded, exchanged a few words, and then drove away.

Over the years, the Ning siblings have used various methods to try to win her over and keep her in Qingping, but all have failed. Now they have restrained themselves.

Zhu Yue didn't feel embarrassed when she saw them. She guessed that Ning Junxi, who refused to give up, was just using the excuse of winning her over as an excuse for the invitation. She didn't think she would really agree.

The differences between Taoism and Buddhism are not slight.

Ning Anle is a spoiled person who is arrogant and self-indulgent. Zhu Yue is not the type of person who would flatter anyone, so the two of them don't really get along.

Ning Junxi's character, on the other hand, does not show any arrogance. Instead, he is as gentle as a beautiful jade and looks like a truly modest gentleman.

Zhu Yue once asked him why he didn't look like a monk at all. Ning Junxi did not have the monastic temperament that is unique to Buddhists.

He was always extra gentle towards Zhu Yue, the perfect Chen Chunzhi who seemed like a banished immortal in his eyes, and even seemed a little talkative occasionally. Zhu Yue was probably one of the few people who had an equal or even higher status than him, and the age difference was not that big either. He was always incredibly gentle and patient towards her.

She seemed like she would never get angry no matter how offended she was, and when she heard such words, she just smiled gently.

"Maybe it has something to do with the fact that I always like to wear black. When I put on the robes, I have the flavor of a monk as you said."

Zhu Yue had never seen this man wearing a monk's robe. After thinking about it, he still felt that he looked more like a gentleman than a monk.

However, Ning Junxi's strength is not weaker than hers. He is weaker than her in divination and prediction because she has a golden finger. This man is also a rare genius. Thinking of their master and then looking at her and Ning Junxi, Zhu Yue always feels a sense of destiny that has been arranged.

Behind the carriage, Zhu Yue also discovered someone following. She knew who this person was without even looking.

It was the young man Wei Zhao whom she first met in the cave with the statue.

"You kid is really haunting me," Zhu Yue couldn't help but say.