Villain: I am not good at fighting.

Uh……

Comprehending the origin of Tao, he restrained his aura, not revealing a single trace, and stood upright without a shadow as the light shone. Liu Muqing had not expected to cause such a misunderstanding.

Silly sister, still so innocent at over a hundred years old, retaining the habits of an ordinary person.

Liu Muqing shook her head and released a breath of air, and her figure in the sunlight stretched and lengthened.

"Junior Brother Zhiyun, don't be so excited. I am the reincarnation of an immortal. It is normal for me to be a little abnormal."

Seeing Liu Muqing's shadow grow, Li Zhiyun burst into tears again and asked without giving up:

"Uncle Zixian, is it really impossible for me to return to the Northern Territory?"

Looking at this tearful face, Liu Muqing felt a little guilty, but soon regained her composure.

"Although I cannot allow you to return to the Northern Territory, I may be able to find a way to get you to see the person you want to see."

"Really, Uncle Zixian, do you know where Sister Mu Qing is?"

Liu Muqing smiled self-deprecatingly.

"The Witch of Chaos is famous. As long as you do as I say, it is not impossible for you to meet her in the near future."

The words "Witch of Troubled Times" suddenly made Li Zhiyun regain her composure. She wiped her tears and pretended to be strong:

"No, she's a treacherous devil. I don't want to see her. I just want to go back to the North Territory."

After saying that, Li Zhiyun sat down and carefully picked the medicinal seedlings, but she knew everything in her mind.

"Uncle Zixian wants to use me to deal with her. No matter how useless I, Li Zhiyun, am, I will never frame my own sisters."

The world of immortal cultivators is too cruel. She always thinks of herself as a mortal, not an immortal cultivator.

She doesn't seek immortality, she just wants to live in peace in a corner, plant flowers and grow grass, and chat about family matters with two good sisters who can talk about anything.

Even if I die, I will be content.

"How about I promise you that I won't hurt her?"

Liu Muqing was like a big bad wolf holding a red apple, patiently guiding Li Zhiyun.

"She is the witch of troubled times who is hated by everyone. Uncle Zixian, do you dare to risk the world's condemnation?"

"I wouldn't dare to do that. You're my nephew who brought me up."

Li Zhiyun didn't know how powerful the reincarnated immortals were at first. When Xuan Zixian was still in her infancy, she got some spirit beast milk from somewhere.

He coaxed her to drink like he was taking care of a child, and Xuan Zixian was so angry that she learned to vibrate her spiritual energy and speak at just five months old.

He walked at seven months old, was full of energy at one year old, and started to instruct others in practicing at three years old, eventually becoming possessed.

Suddenly, Li Zhiyun came up to her with a sweet smile and hugged Liu Muqing in her arms.

"Uncle Zixian, you are the best~"

The veil on her face was pulled off unconsciously. Liu Muqing was prepared and fate had slightly changed her appearance in advance.

"I plan to go into seclusion. Please help me refine some medicinal herbs."

Liu Muqing took out the medicinal herbs obtained from the Treasure Pavilion from the storage bag. It was not a particularly difficult part, but it took up a lot of time.

Liu Muqing was busy studying human body transplantation and the manipulation of nature, so she had no time to waste on these small materials.

Leaving these to Li Zhiyun could save a lot of trivial time.

"Yeah, leave it to me."

With the help of the little paper figures, her alchemy skills have become much more stable. She only needs to inject spiritual power into the little paper figures on time, and they will act on her own.

Leaving Li Zhiyun's arms, Liu Muqing turned her back to her, waved her hands, and thought to herself:

"I'm sorry, Sister Zhiyun, you are the key to dealing with the inner demons, I must do something with you."

The inner demon white lotus is a ray of kindness that Liu Muqing cut off. She cares about this feeling more than her original body. To deal with her, Li Zhiyun is an indispensable link.

In the quiet room, Liu Muqing set up an isolation formation, walked to the bedside, summoned a few little paper figures, and then pointed under the bed.

He signaled them to dig down and create a basement, a basement for human experiments.

There is no time in the mountains. Liu Muqing devoted himself to studying things and did not pay attention to the outside world.

A month later, the disciples who went to participate in the trial in the Immortal Demon Cave returned to Daotianmen, and Xuanye came to talk with Xuanji with a smile.

He was shocked to find Sun Changxing, who was in a state of dejection beside Xuanji, with damaged meridians and dim eyes, and he seemed to be possessed by a demon.

"Disciple, what's wrong with you?"

Sun Changxing raised his head haggardly, his bloodshot eyes full of struggle and confusion.

"A grain of sand can transform into countless worlds, a blade of grass can cut off the sun, moon and stars. Master Zixian did not lie to me.

I have truly touched that realm, but... I just can't remember it, Master!"

He didn't understand why Uncle Zixian interrupted him, causing his impending enlightenment to slip through his fingers.

He hadn't had a moment's rest for a month, and his efforts to recall the past were like those of a madman.

"Junior Brother Xuanye, he has been doing this for a month. I can still help bring back the disciples that Junior Sister has "instructed" in the past.

But I have tried to treat my nephew Changxing like this, but I am powerless."

Sun Changxing had really come into contact with that higher realm, but was interrupted by the gambling Liu Muqing, who immorally caused him to fail.

A broken mirror cannot be mended. The scar in the heart has been quietly planted. If Sun Changxing cannot break it and then stand up again.

Then he will remain in this realm forever in his life, just like Guan Hengyu back then.

"Xuan Zixian, you are misleading our students, you are misleading our students!"

The veins on Xuanye's forehead were throbbing with anger. This unreliable little junior sister was so unruly that she usually acted like a teacher and even overstepped her boundaries to deceive the disciples in the sect.

I didn't expect that even his beloved disciple was fooled and ended up like this. It's really outrageous.

"I want to see Master and report her!"

After all, Xuan Zixian is deeply involved. No matter how unhappy he is, he cannot use the same methods he used against his old enemies on her. He can only ask his master, Immortal Chi Hong, to seek justice.

Above the cold pond, next to the cliff.

After hearing Xuanye's accusation that Xuan Zixian was not a good teacher and taught other people's disciples carelessly, Chi Hongxian said lightly:

"She was right. There is indeed a level above perfection, and this is true for knives and swords as well.

However, Xuan Xiao is still a little short of this realm. In those days, only “she” could comprehend this realm at the Nascent Soul stage.”

This "she" refers to the immortal who has ascended to heaven and forgotten love. Chi Hong has already reached this level, but he has been promoted to Mahayana and has been sitting here for a thousand years to gain insights.

"Master, please make the decision for me!"

Xuanye's tone was full of grievance. The face he had worked so hard to cultivate was expected to inherit his mantle.

As a result, he was tricked and half-crippled by Xuan Zixian. If she wasn't a fellow sister who was also the reincarnation of an immortal, he would have extracted her soul and refined her spirit and killed her long ago.

"Well, give her the key to Langya Jedi. Eleven years later, she will open Qinxin Pavilion and bring Qinxin back."

That is a Jedi that only those in the fusion stage are qualified to enter, and it is the place where the Immortal Wangqing separated the Seven Divine Harps of Yijian, the Sword and the Heart of the Harp.

The seven emotions and six desires refine the true self, and the delusion is revealed through the mantra of absolute lovelessness.

Purple Goddess, it's time to give her a warning and put her in shackles.