Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Rumble! ——

Above the sky, black clouds pressed down, approaching Feng Qingran.

The seventeenth question of heart thunder strikes.

Feng Qingran's expression suddenly changed, and her whole body exuded a cold aura.

Feng Qingran saw the scene again, the scene he saw at the time of Jin Dan.

And there is more, more things...

This time the scene was not covered in blood, but gray and white.

In the picture, she was being pointed at by thousands of people, and everyone looked at her with disgust.

Everyone yelled and beat her wherever she went, and she tried her best to explain something...

But no one believed her!

She was so devastated that she chose to stay away from everyone, but at this time, they refused to let her leave.

They captured her and tortured her...

Finally, the scene changed rapidly, and she was thrown on the snow, with all her limbs severed...

There was a tall figure above the snow, with his back to her. He exuded a cold and aloof aura.

She struggled desperately, trying to explain something to that person...

Feng Qingran couldn't help but clenched her fists, why do you have to be so humble?

wrong!

She can't be like this!

That was what happened to Feng Qingran in the original work...

But Feng Qingran felt something was wrong. Those experiences were as if she had experienced them herself.

These scenes are definitely not the scenes she imagined.

It should be deeply ingrained in her mind...

Feng Qingran had a bold guess, maybe she was the person in the book!

But for some unknown reason, she awakened her consciousness and was no longer controlled by the plot in the book.

Is she reborn?

Click! ——

Feng Qingran suddenly felt as if the shackles in her body were being broken...

Some unfamiliar memories suddenly poured into her sea of ​​consciousness.

The gentle and demure mother, the hateful-looking woman, and the calf brother escaped from the village on their eleventh birthday...

Then he met Su Yanran at the sect conference and entered the Tianjian Sect...

Later, he lost his use value and died in the back mountain of Tianjian Sect...

After her death, she felt unwilling and her ghost wandered everywhere. After that, the world became completely white.

But still not right!

If she was reborn, how come she knew she was living in a book?

So she is not only reborn, but she may also be a person who travels through the book?

For a moment, Feng Qingran's thoughts were confused, her breath was weak, and her inner demons began to cause trouble again...

Feng Qingran suddenly woke up.

Whether she travels through the book or is reborn, her first priority is to become stronger.

So strong that no one can match it!

Strong enough to cover the sky with one hand!

At that time, the truth will definitely come out!

Feng Qingran stabilized her mind and withstood the eighteen thunder tribulations.

She did not move and entered the cultivation state again. The power of the eighteen thunder tribulations could not be wasted.

When Feng Qingran was refining the power of thunder and lightning, the Nascent Soul in his dantian had a faint hint of purple.

By the time Feng Qingran stabilized her realm, it was already three months before she opened her eyes again.

She looked down the mountain, where stood a young man in black clothes.

Feng Qingran stood up and performed a cleansing spell, feeling refreshed all over.

She came down with her sword and came to Mo Jinghong.

"Senior Brother Seventh, I've been waiting for a long time." Feng Qingran's eyes were as bright as stars, and her eyes were like crescent moons. The aura in them seemed to overflow, and her appearance became more beautiful and elegant.

"Soon." Mo Jinghong's dark starry eyes flashed with warmth, and his crimson lips were slightly curved.

"Seventh Senior Brother, what state have you reached?" Feng Qingran's apricot eyes sparkled, and she felt that the Seventh Senior Brother's aura was calmer.

"Late stage of divine transformation." Mo Jinghong said casually.

"F*ck! Seventh Senior Brother, you are simply not... ugh... why are you still hitting people!" Feng Qingran pouted, covering her forehead, her almond-shaped eyes were watery and clear and bright.

Mo Jinghong chuckled softly, "Don't use bad words. You are not a human being. You will be promoted to Nascent Soul in three years."

Feng Qingran:......

Did you agree not to curse?

"Senior Brother Seventh, how long is it until the selection competition?"

"There are still eight months." Mo Jinghong said softly.

"Master, have you signed up for us?" Feng Qingran's eyes widened. There are only eight months left.

She still has a lot of things to do!

"I don't think so." Mo Jinghong's dark eyes flashed.

"Then go find Master quickly."

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The two men wielded swords and came to Wentian Peak.

As soon as we entered the mountain, the aroma of wine came.

The corners of Feng Qingran's mouth twitched. How much wine did Master drink?

Boom! ——

There was a sound in the distance.

Feng Qingran followed the sound and looked over, and saw Ye Wentian falling from the tree.

Then Ye Wentian turned over and continued to sleep.

Feng Qingran:......

She recalled that when she first met Ye Wentian, he smelled of alcohol and looked like he was not awake.

"Master, master... wake up quickly!" Feng Qingran walked to Ye Wentian and shouted several times, but no one paid attention.

Ye Wentian held the wine gourd, turned over, turned his back to Feng Qingran, and snored.

"A jar of Taibai Immortal Brew..." Mo Jinghong didn't finish his words.

Ye Wentian rubbed the ground, stood up, and said drunkenly: "Where! Where? Where is Taibai Xianjiang?"

Feng Qingran rolled her eyes. There were two such big people, but the master just turned a blind eye. He closed his eyes and looked for wine.

"Master, I have wine here. I need you to exchange it for the sect leader's order..."

As soon as Feng Qingran finished speaking, a token flew into her hand.

Then a big hand stretched out in front of her and murmured: "Bring the wine..."

Mo Jinghong flicked his sleeves, and a jar of wine fell into Ye Wentian's hands. After Ye Wentian got the wine, he turned around and left with the jar in his arms.

Ye Wentian explained it perfectly.

apprentice?

What apprentice?

He can't see it!