Female supporting role cultivating immortality: Sudden good luck must have a conspiracy

The bamboo forest gave way to a trail that stretched into the distance, endlessly.

Hua Mengyuan walked towards the trail. The moment everything was over, Zhang Yuan immediately returned to her side, and the two walked side by side again.

Gan Yuzhi panted slightly. After taking two spirit-rejuvenating pills, he crossed his legs on the ground and felt the spiritual power slowly flowing back into his body. His sore hands and feet finally felt better before he stood up.

At this time, she was the only one left here. She looked at the two people walking side by side, gritted her teeth, and followed them.

Hua Mengyin raised her eyebrows: "You seem to have a lot of peach blossoms."

Zhang Yuan was serious, with some doubts on his clean face. He tilted his head slightly and looked at her: "Is there any?"

She seems to be the only one he can get close to, right?

Hua Mengyin blinked and gestured behind him, while Zhang Yuan looked behind him in confusion. Gan Yuzhi's face was slightly red, and instead of the usual perfect gentle smile, she looked as shy as a little woman.

"I..." Seeing Zhang Yuan looking at her, she glanced to one side and was speechless for a moment.

Seeing her reaction, Hua Mengyin suddenly remembered that this woman could ascend before but never did. Now it seemed that everything was understandable.

So affectionate.

Hua Mengyin wanted to leave the occasion to the two of them. Just as she was about to move forward, she was grabbed by Zhang Yuan, who told her seriously.

"No need to go, I have nothing to avoid you." His clean eyes were full of seriousness, making the originally cold person cast a soft light.

Gan Yuzhi:......

His words actually made it very clear. Gan Yuzhi gritted her teeth and looked at the woman beside her, feeling a little unsatisfied.

"She...is better than me? Why do you like a woman whose appearance is completely ruined!" Gan Yuzhi gritted his teeth and asked very seriously.

There was anger in her voice.

"You clearly know...my father forced me to be my fiancé..." Her eyes were full of unwillingness.

"I made it clear to you five years ago. I have never done anything to make you misunderstand me." When Zhang Yuan looked at her, his brows furrowed and he held Hua Mengyin's hand tightly. wrist.

"Please don't let her misunderstand."

His words made Gan Yuzhi blush a little. She was also the son of a genius, and she was a little embarrassed to be rejected for the second time by someone she had always liked, and in front of others.

She pursed her lips, and her beautiful little face showed a moving stubbornness.

Does this count as a public confession?

Hua Mengyin said that she did not expect that one day she would be confessed.

"That..." Hua Mengyin raised her hand weakly.

She really wasn't trying to attract hatred, she just wanted to clarify.

As expected, when she spoke, everyone looked at her, and Gan Yuzhi suddenly glared at her with red eyes.

"I... just want to clarify that I am not disfigured..." She was a little embarrassed.

"Then show me!" Gan Yuzhi gritted his teeth, feeling very uncomfortable and trying to find out what was wrong with the woman in front of him.

Hua Mengyin was not one to hide things, so she immediately took off the veil.

Both of them have cold and cold looks, and they are an indescribable match. Their stunning appearance is unique to Xiao, and no one can find anyone else in the world.

"No wonder..." No wonder he wears a veil.

Gan Yuzhi murmured in a low voice. At the same time, she also knew that she had lost. She lowered her head that was usually held high, feeling a little frustrated.

Some people's faces are ruined by wearing a veil, but she is a shield from them.

Gan Yuzhi laughed at himself.

Although Hua Mengyin is not a nosy saint, she also admires Gan Yuzhi's determination to refuse to ascend to the upper world and die alone.

"Where in the world is there no fragrant grass? You are also a proud son." She couldn't help but comfort her.

Gan Yuzhi, who originally had stubborn red eyes, couldn't help crying in a low voice, but she felt light all over, and the spiritual energy around her surged towards her. She didn't care about crying anymore, and crossed her legs to channel the surging spiritual energy.

Hua Mengyin and Zhang Yuan looked at each other, and she looked at Zhang Yuan doubtfully.

Do you also have the ability of the legendary heroine to make others enlighten with just one sentence?

Zhang Yuan didn't say anything. He raised his eyebrows and moved the hand that held her wrist down to hold her hand. His big hand completely wrapped hers, which was covered with cocoons from years of sword use, but was very warm.

Hua Mengyin placed a restraint on her, and the two of them stayed far away before speaking in a low voice.

"Does this count as a public confession?" Hua Mengyin asked teasingly.

Zhang Yuan shook his head and said seriously: "It doesn't count."

Then he immediately added: "Being alone is not considered public."

Hua Mengyin couldn't help but smile, then straightened her face and said seriously: "I..."

Zhang Yuan touched her head with his backhand. He had been thinking about this for a long time.

"It's okay. Just wait until you finish what you want to do before you respond to me." He knew almost nothing about her, and he was also waiting for her to open up to him.

From the beginning, he could see that she was different. She seemed to be carrying a lot of missions that should not be known to others, so he never asked about it.

Hua Mengyin looked at his serious expression and nodded.

"Then are you still looking for the Five Poison Flowers..." She regretted it as soon as she said it. Is she allergic to the atmosphere?

Zhang Yuan was not angry, he suddenly laughed out loud: "You know everything?"

Hua Mengyin nodded. She knew almost everything recorded in these books.

"Do you think I've poisoned you?" Hua Mengyin couldn't help but ask.

"Well, because my heart can't help but beat when I see you." Zhang Yuan looked at her seriously.

Gan Yuzhi had just come out of her epiphany when she heard her former boyfriend say such words. She felt that she had been hit hard.

But my heart is no longer so uncomfortable, and more seems to be relieved.

She has been stuck in the foundation-building perfection for a long time. It is not easy to break through the golden elixir in one fell swoop. However, she doesn't know how to face this woman who gave her an epiphany with just one sentence.

So she simply pretended not to hear and walked in the direction of the two of them.

Hua Mengyin and Zhang Yuan already knew it when she opened her eyes, and they didn't continue talking and walked to the next level together.

The end of the third level is a cliff. There is a suspension bridge on the cliff, which leads directly to the bamboo forest surrounded by mist and the endless path on the opposite side.

The bottom of the cliff was also shrouded in white mist, making it difficult to see the height. The howling wind blowing over meant that it was not low.

The howling wind below made the suspension bridge twist and turn, swaying so much that it almost flew up. The wooden piles fixed on both sides also swayed and made a squeaking sound.

It is somewhat in disrepair.

The moment the three of them stepped in, they felt that their spiritual power was sealed. It seemed that this level required them to cross the bridge on foot.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they took a step, a gust of wind blew from the other side, stopping people in their tracks. The wind brought the green bamboo leaves with it, blowing the soft bamboo leaves like sharp blades, and blew away the hair on several people. The clothes were more or less torn.

There was almost nothing to block the surroundings, so it seemed that the only option was to force his way through.

"I'm in front, you two are behind." Zhang Yuan said.

He is tall and can block a lot of pressure for them.

The two of them did not refuse. They were too light and could barely stand. However, there was still strong wind coming from below the suspension bridge, so they would not be able to fly.

However, no one is perfect, and the strong winds on both sides are regular. I guess this trial is just to test people's vision and courage.

After the strong wind blows at the bottom of the cliff first, ten seconds later, the strong wind from the front will come out, and another ten seconds will pass before the strong wind comes out from the bottom again.

Each gust of wind blows for twenty seconds, during which time they only have to reach half the distance of the bridge and not break away while the wind blows.

In other words, they actually have twenty seconds to cross the bridge.

However, after the first two times, the wind on both sides will blow immediately at the same time. If you have not left the suspension bridge at this time, it is probably very bad.

Just as several people were about to step forward after discussing it, there was a sound of footsteps behind them.

The people who came were the disciples who had been grabbing the spiritual stones in the hall before. At this time, their number had dropped sharply. Everyone looked bad and looked extremely tired.

Seeing that there were actually three people in front of them, they all looked surprised.

Two of them were disciples of the Kunshan Sword Sect. Their faces were better than the others. When they saw the two of them, they were as if they were seeing relatives, and they came forward with some tears.

There are also many disciples of the Fengqing Sect. They are now together with the disciples of the Kunshan Sword Sect, standing alone at the back. They are obviously somewhat isolated.

Among this group, Ximen Yi, who was famously domineering in the Shenyi Sect, was also the person who hated the Kunshan Sword Sect and Fengqing Sect as the same sect the most.

Rumor has it that he targeted quite a few disciples from both factions, and wherever he was there, disciples from both factions would be bullied and humiliated. Wei Wei was born into the first family of Ximen, and no one in the family could do anything to him.

Ximen Qing looked frivolous, and when he saw that the three of them were important figures among the disciples of the two sects, his words became wanton.

"Hey, isn't this the only daughter of the famous chief of the Kunshan Sword Sect and the leader of the Fengqing Sect?"

"What? Your fiancé can't satisfy you? So why did you find the chief?"

He directly ignored Hua Mengyin. He felt that the disfigured woman covered with a veil was just a little-known little Luoluo. Judging from her appearance, she should be just a young disciple of the Kunshan Sword Sect.

"Don't insult people!" Gan Yuzhi felt a little grateful to Hua Mengyin in his heart. Now he couldn't think about Chang Yuan, otherwise he would feel guilty.

She glared at Ximen Yi and said sternly.

"Hey! Why are you so anxious? I just said it casually. Are you angry because of embarrassment?" Ximen Yi looked proud.

There are at least two hundred disciples behind him, half of them are casual cultivators and members of the casual cultivator alliance, and some are disciples of the Shenyi Sect, as well as the good friend of the Shenyi Sect, Xian'e of the Piaomiao Palace.

"You!" Gan Yuzhi still wanted to say something, but Zhang Yuan, who was standing next to Hua Mengyin behind him, struck faster. With a wave of his sleeve, a black sword with a strong wind was pointed directly at Ximen Yi's eyebrows.

Before he could react, it stopped one centimeter away from his eyebrows, frightening him so much that his eyes widened, and his originally handsome face fell instantly.

"This is a warning."

When Zhang Yuan's words came, Ximen Yi didn't dare to move, and no one noticed his move.

Although he can't use spiritual power, he has the sword spirit on his face, so he can do whatever he wants.

Ximen Yi was speechless for a moment. After the flying sword was withdrawn, he blushed and clenched his fists because he was humiliated in public.

After a while, he just snorted coldly.

"Hmph! Let's go!" He waved back, gesturing for everyone to follow. The strong wind from the front made them unable to move, and some people with unstable chassis and unsuspecting people were blown backwards.

Ximen Yi was also blown away and looked stiff, but he had already said the words and couldn't take them back to save face, so he had no choice but to go to the suspension bridge.

The beautiful fairies in Piaomiao Palace were stunned for a moment, looked at each other, and then followed forward. So after the strong wind stopped, they walked forward in a huddle.

Some cautious casual cultivators did not move, because they had discovered that their spiritual power was blocked, and this suspension bridge must not be that simple.

Only then did the disciples of Kunshan Sword Sect and Fengqing Sect come forward. The two disciples surrounded Hua Mengyin and Zhang Yuan and said with mournful faces: "Hua...senior sister, senior brother, the three disciples with me are gone..."

"What's wrong?" Hua Mengyin asked.

"After they got the spirit stone, they started killing and robbing others. The spirit stone in the main hall was just a cover, and many people died..."

Hua Mengyin patted the shoulders of the two of them to express comfort, but their faces were not very good, so the scene must not be pretty, and Ximen Yi was there to isolate the two factions.

Ximen Yinawu was overwhelmed with people stepping onto the suspension bridge. Before they reached the halfway point, the strong wind below suddenly hit them. Many unsuspecting disciples were blown up and fell directly into the abyss.

The wind was filled with their shrill and frightened shouts.

They wanted to use their spiritual power to protect themselves, only to find that their spiritual power had been sealed long ago.

Without their spiritual power, they suddenly panicked. Many people on the bridge were frightened and ran towards the bridge head one after another. The suspension bridge was not wide to begin with. Now, it became a mess. You squeezed me. I squeezed you, but neither of them gave in. As a result, no one could get down.

"Let's go! Let's go!" Ximen Yiye shouted anxiously behind him, and everyone suddenly became a mess.

Some people who were on the suspension bridge were forced to fall off the cliff.

It became more and more anxious and chaotic. Before everyone could get out, the next strongest wave of wind had already come up.

The strong wind from the front and the bottom hit together, and they had nowhere to escape. Those on both sides of the suspension bridge could still hold on to the ropes on both sides of the suspension bridge, but those in the middle could only grab whatever they could.

The entire suspension bridge was shaken by the wind. Perhaps because there were too many people, the suspension bridge made a creaking sound.

As this wave continued, their number dropped sharply, leaving less than seventy people.

Everyone was so blown away that their faces turned pale, and the psychological and physical fear made them extremely stiff. When the wind stopped, they all ran back as if they were freed from their stiffness.

Hua Mengyin and the others had already explained the principles of the suspension bridge to the others, and some of them demonstrated it in person.

In such a strong wind, Ximen Yi, the leader, was unscathed, but his face was pale, as if his soul had been taken away.

Seeing that they were so calm, he was so angry that he pointed at the three of them with a fierce expression and said fiercely with red eyes: "You already knew this, didn't you?"

"Why didn't you tell us?! Murderer!"

"Yes! Murderer!"

"It's all you! Those who killed our people! Kill for life!"

"Yes! Murder pays for life!"