A million in return: My senior brother is so generous!

The northern border of the Daxia Dynasty.

Liyue Sect.

Most of the monks in this sect are female, and all of them are fair-skinned and beautiful.

Being able to stand out among countless sects and become one of the three major sects, and no one dares to provoke them, there are naturally many powerful monks in the sect.

The leader of the clan, Murong Yuchan, had already become a strong person in the Tribulation Stage.

You know, all the powerful people in the Tribulation Period in the entire Daxia Dynasty can be counted on one hand.

at this time.

On a towering mountain.

Pavilions and pavilions are dotted around the mountain peaks, with carved railings and jade inlays, and a thin spiritual mist surrounds the mountain peaks. The scenery is very magnificent and charming.

A beautiful figure was standing in the long corridor, reading a letter in her hand, with a tangled look in her eyes.

This letter was sent from home.

The content inside asked her to use any means necessary to kill her cousin, Ye Yaoer, in the Daotian Secret Realm, and eliminate hidden dangers in the Ye family.

"What on earth do I do?"

Ye Lingshan murmured to herself, with a bit of pain in her clear eyes, obviously not wanting to attack Ye Yaoer.

But the letter was written by Ye Qingtian himself, and she had never meant to disobey her grandfather.

Even when she watched Ye Qingtian take away Ye Yaoer's fairy root and put it into her body, she didn't say anything.

When Ye Lingshan was struggling alone, a more mature and graceful figure slowly walked over at this time, and he saw her frowning face at a glance.

"My little Lingshan, what's going on today?"

The person who came was a woman who looked like she was in her early twenties. She was plump and pure, and her skin was as white and delicate as mutton-fat jade, with a crystal luster.

Three thousand green silk hairs are draped down, and she is wearing a blue dress that is quiet and elegant.

The identity of the beautiful woman in front of her is Murong Yuchan, the leader of Liyue Sect, a strong person in the Tribulation Stage, and also Ye Lingshan's master.

"Master, I..."

Ye Lingshan's words came to her lips, but she couldn't say them out.

Because she knew that her fairy spirit root was not her own, but got it from her cousin Ye Yaoer.

Ye Lingshan couldn't imagine how disappointed her master, who had always loved her, would look in her eyes when he knew the truth.

Murong Yuchan naturally felt very distressed when she saw her disciple in such a tangled state.

"Let me guess, Master, is something bothering you? Is it because of this letter?"

Ye Lingshan was startled, then nodded slightly.

Seeing his precious disciple nodding in recognition, Murong Yuchan suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and put her hands on Ye Lingshan's shoulders with a very serious expression.

"Lingshan, tell me, did your family make some kind of marriage contract for you, and then asked you to marry a brat who doesn't know where he came from?"

"If this is really the case, then my master will make the decision for you!"

Ye Lingshan was stunned.

What are you thinking about, Master?

She...it's not like she can't get married, so how could she be forced to get married by her family?

So she shook her head and said that her family had not made any engagement for her, but she did not dare to talk about Ye Yaoer's matter.

Murong Yuchan frowned.

As a strong person in the Tribulation Stage, she could naturally see that her precious disciple did not want to say what was hidden in her heart.

"Lingshan, if you don't want to say it, I won't force you."

"However, if you really encounter any problems, it will get worse if you keep it in your heart like this, you know?"

Seeing that Master cares so much about him.

Ye Lingshan hesitated for a moment, then said hesitantly: "Master, if I have no choice but to hurt someone I was once close to, and that person has done nothing wrong, what should I do?"

"Of course not!"

Ye Lingshan just finished speaking.

Murong Yuchan interrupted her directly.

From Ye Lingshan's words, she had roughly guessed the content of the letter, which was definitely to ask her precious disciple to kill someone she didn't want to kill.

And that person is absolutely innocent.

"Lingshan, although we monks have to compete with heaven and humans."

"However, we must not do anything that goes against our true intentions."

"Otherwise, even if you have a glazed immortal body and rare fairy roots, you are likely to breed inner demons!"

Hearing the Master's words, Ye Lingshan broke into a cold sweat.

Yes, how could she hurt her cousin again?

This time, she won't listen to her grandfather again.

Thinking of this, Ye Lingshan's eyes shone with light, the tangled expression just now completely disappeared, and her whole person became much brighter.

She smiled sweetly and said: "Lingshan understands and will follow the master's teachings!"

"Yes, this is my precious disciple!"

"Tomorrow's Daotian Secret Realm, work hard, I will take good care of you!"

Seeing his disciple regaining his energy, Murong Yuchan, the master, smiled and gently stroked Ye Lingshan's hair.

Ye Lingshan's eyebrows moved slightly, and a warm current surged through her heart.

"Master, I will definitely not disappoint your expectations!"