I was tricked by the yandere villain Master all the way to my ascension

"The sword is the life of the sword cultivator and cannot be thrown away casually."

"The world is endless and the path is unpredictable. As a human being, you will always be involved in the world, just like threads trapping your hands and feet, controlling everyone. This is the inability to control one's own destiny."

"You can gain only by giving up. Only by giving up without giving up can you gain freedom."

"Xiao Lijiu, you came here with destiny on your back. The world is a disaster for you, and it is also a dojo."

"I'm afraid that I won't have time to tell you later, so I'm telling you now that what belongs to you will come back to you sooner or later. No matter what, don't give up on yourself and live well."

"Live..."

"There is hope!"

The moment the man looked back, Jiang Lijiu couldn't see his face clearly, but fragmentary scenes flashed in the depths of his mind.

She had a splitting headache, and every word made her heart feel as if it had been severely cut by a sharp blade, dripping with blood.

"who are you?"

She asked.

However, the man opened his mouth, but she couldn't hear a word of what he said.

Not only that, his figure has gradually faded.

"you……"

"return!"

Jiang Lijiu suddenly woke up, his eyes were filled with flashes of lightning, and then he entered boundless darkness.

After wiping the beads of sweat on his forehead, he finally came to his senses and realized that it was just a dream.

Thinking of the seven-colored light that stabbed Demon Dao Tianxuan in the spiritual platform, she raised her left hand and used the fleeting lightning to look at the seven-colored rope on her slender wrist.

Shen Yujin emphasized when she tied the object on her wrist, "Don't throw it away."

I thought it was an ordinary colored thread, but I didn't expect it to have a soul-protecting formation. It looked like it had not been opened for many years.

Thinking about Yuan Zhen's eyes when he saw this thing, and his tone of disbelief, she could probably guess that it must have something to do with the name Su Yuling!

I don’t know why, but my heart is blocked.

She subconsciously turned around to look, only to realize that there was no one on the floor.

The quilt was just thrown on the ground, and Shen Yujin was gone!

"Master?"

Jiang Lijiu stepped on the cold floor with his bare feet.

The damp and cold sea breeze poured in through the carved windows, raising the bed tent as thin as mist.

"Bang!" The wooden window shook in the violent wind and rain.

She followed the sound and saw a tall figure falling from a height and submerging into the sea in an instant.

That person was none other than his master wearing a plain white lining!

So, she put all the messy things in her mind behind her, quickly ran to the window, opened the formation and jumped out.

The waves were huge and the sea was particularly cold.

Jiang Lijiu knew that Shen Yujin must have been targeted by something, so he led him out of the dormitory when he fell asleep, walked to the deck and jumped off.

Thinking about what if I woke up a little later.

The consequences...are unimaginable!

I almost lost the person who devoted myself wholeheartedly to me in my previous life.

Whether it was for Su Yuling or because he loved her.

Just like the man in the dream said, "Only by living can there be hope!"

She moved very quickly, using her spiritual power to swim toward the white figure in the depths. Suddenly, an undercurrent surged in, instantly sucking Shen Yujin into it.

At this moment, she really panicked and chased the waterspout desperately.

……

Deep under the sea, there are forests of corals.

Shen Yujin walked slowly towards the depths, but could not get out of the maze-like valley for a long time.

He stopped and said casually, "It seems that Venerable Changxian wants to sleep at the bottom of the sea and has no intention of leaving?"

"I asked my disciples to collect the corpses, why did you come to interfere?"

The scholar-like man gradually appeared. He closed his eyes and looked cold. The moment he opened his eyes, he looked a little innocent. "I left some good things for her. How do I know you won't be moved? You know, I don't believe it." you."

"What a coincidence, it just so happens that this junior doesn't believe you either." Shen Yujin stepped barefoot on the coral tree, leaned against the branch, and caressed his soaked clothes slowly, "What's more, the senior has been dead for many years, and the dead are ghosts, and he talks nonsense. What if you lied to her to catch the substitute?"

"Ha ha……"

Yu Changxian nodded, admiration flashing in his eyes, "That's right."

"Just like whether the people around you are humans or ghosts, what kind of intentions they have in mind, and what their identities are, sometimes it is impossible to know. Lord Demon Lord, am I right?"

"you……"

"Young man, don't be so angry."

He chuckled, "How can I say, I almost accepted you as my disciple back then."

Shen Yujin was startled.

The man laughed again, "It's a pity that Xiao Lijiu disagrees."

"I will neither accept Yuan Town, nor will I accept you."

Hearing this, Shen Yujin remained silent, Chang Xian also looked far away, recalling the scene when he first saw the little girl at the top of Gu Yue Peak in Chongyang Fairy Pavilion more than 100 years ago.

At noon that day, the ten-year-old girl climbed up a thousand-foot lonely peak without a plank road alone.

He asked, "Who are you and why are you here?"

The little girl's eyes were red, "My name is Jiang Lijiu. I heard that there is the strongest sword cultivator in the world of cultivation here. I want to become a disciple. Please accept me as your disciple."

"Why should I accept you?"

"They said that I have the extremely rare top-grade ice spirit root, and I can definitely have a good master, but I only want the strongest master."

"Sword cultivation is very hard."

"I'm not afraid." Her eyes were getting redder and redder, and she looked delicate and soft, but she didn't shed a single tear.

Changxian became curious at that time and asked again, "Why do you want to practice swordsmanship?"

"I want to protect the most important person, and I also want to protect myself. I don't want to die. I still have a lot to do. Please accept me, Your Majesty."

"Let's go." He turned around and said indifferently: "I will not accept people who are dishonest."

"Excuse me, Your Majesty, what are you saying that is untrue?"

"I have heard of you. You are from the Su family and the reincarnation of the Sword Immortal. Your name is Su Yuling."

The little girl retorted, "My name is Jiang Lijiu. I have been called this name since I was a child. My family is in Lihua Village. I take my mother's surname. There is nothing wrong with it."

"I want to be your teacher. It's not Su Yuling who wants to be your teacher. It's me, Jiang Lijiu, who wants to be your teacher. Please give me a chance."

Changxian did not respond that day.

The little girl was a bit stubborn. She climbed to the peak every morning and left at night. She knelt from the dawn of the morning to the sunset, a full 81 days.

He just accepted his first and only disciple.

Lingxuzi came here specially for this purpose and divined in person, saying, "I have said before that you should never accept a disciple in this life, otherwise you will die without a complete body. Why didn't you listen?"

"You also said that she and I have a master-disciple relationship. Even if we are destined, how can we avoid it by hiding? Moreover, the sword of a swordsman can only be used to cut thorns, not to escape or cower. .”

Chang Xian clearly remembers that the guy who never loses his temper turned red with anger.

But he was relieved and added: "My disciple's name is Jiang Lijiu, not Su Yuling. She said so herself."

"Since you said she was born as a sword immortal, you should know what kind of immortal would fall into this small world. Her true spirit will be dispersed, her body will die, and her path will disappear. Or she will be rebuilt after a calamity. So what if you help her once?"

Lingxuzi sighed heavily, "You think too simply. The problem is that she may not be able to survive this disaster."

"What do you mean?" Chang Xian asked.

But I saw my friend's face was solemn, and he pondered for a long time before he uttered two words with difficulty, "Change your life!"