Don't mess with the little apprentice sister! She is greedy and immoral

"He's said to be an immortal, but is he a man or a woman?" Xiang Qing couldn't help but complain.

This is not a question that my smart second junior brother would ask.

Jingxing naturally realized that he had asked a stupid question.

However, he didn't have time to care about this now, his mind was only filled with what Qin Zhen had just said.

Qin Zhen also thought Jingxing's question was strange.

But because he was her second senior brother, she was very tolerant and replied very good-temperedly: "A man."

"Do you still remember what he looks like?" Jing Xing asked again.

"Remember, even though his face looks ordinary, his temperament is so good that people will subconsciously ignore his appearance."

Qin Zhen tried hard to recall, and only remembered that although the immortal king looked like an ordinary person, he left a very deep impression on people.

To be honest, this extremely strong impression doesn't really match that face that you forget as soon as you see it.

"How did Junior Sister know this Immortal Lord?"

I have to say that Xiang Qing is really the most gossipy among them.

Qin Zhen actually still remembers this incident, and even remembers it very clearly.

Those old memories seemed to come back to her when she returned to this land.

"When I was five years old, Ye Zhen broke the rockery at home. It happened that Ye Lin was angry outside and came home helpless and furious. He was scared and went to Madam Ye for help. Then... I was the one who broke the rockery."

"Even though I repeated over and over again that I didn't damage the rockery, Ye Lin didn't listen at all. I didn't know how many times the purple-gold whip as thick as a thumb landed on me. By the time I regained consciousness, I had been locked in the attic."

When Qin Zhen told the people of Poyun Sect about those memories that were so disgusting that she didn't want to remember them again, she no longer felt the helplessness and bitterness she had felt before.

Instead, everyone from Poyun Sect changed their expressions.

Xiang Qing took Qin Zhen into his arms with a loving look on his face.

Her movements were so fast that Jing Xing's hand, which was intended to touch Qin Zhen's head, missed.

"Does it hurt?"

Xiang Qing asked in a low voice.

When she was five years old, Qin Zhen hoped that someone would ask her questions, and after so many years, she finally heard it.

She leaned her head against Xiang Qingxin's chest and covered her slightly red eyes: "Yeah, it hurts, it hurts so much."

She was in so much pain that she could only hug herself and curl up in the corner of the attic.

Because no one cared about her crying and her tears.

No one cared whether she was in pain or not, including Mrs. Ye who said she loved her.

Xiang Qing patted Qin Zhen's back gently as if to comfort her: "Be good, it doesn't hurt anymore, we are all here."

It was as if he was comforting the little Qin Zhen who had curled up in the corner, covered in wounds and ignored by everyone.

Ning Po was so angry that he wanted to go back and whip Ye Zhen and Madam Ye fifty more times.

"What happened next?" Jing Xing asked softly. As if he was afraid of disturbing Qin Zhen, his voice became softer.

"I was locked up in the attic for three days. No one brought me food or water. I was so hungry that I couldn't stand it anymore. On the third day, I finally broke the attic window and jumped down..."

"!!!" Xiang Qing heard this and his arms around Qin Zhen tightened instantly.

"Are you asking for death?" Xiang Qing's voice was trembling a little.

"No, I want to survive."

"Your legs..." Jingxing realized something almost immediately.

Sure enough, Qin Zhen nodded the next second.

"Well, it's broken."

Qin Zhen said it lightly, but the people from Poyun Sect all felt uncomfortable after hearing it.

To be honest, none of the people present here have never suffered.

Moreover, the pain and tragedy they experienced were much more difficult than what Qin Zhen had experienced.

However, when they recalled their own miserable past again, they were able to do so without too much emotional ups and downs.

However, upon hearing that their junior sister had suffered the slightest injustice, they all became so angry that they could not control themselves.

"Because of my jumping, Ye Lin felt that I disobeyed him and kicked me out of the Ye family."

Then, she met Qin Sanniang again.

If only she hadn't met Qin Sanniang again, she wouldn't have been persecuted by Ye Lin and the others, and she wouldn't... have gone crazy.

"Anyway, something unpleasant happened again. I wanted to hit Ye Lin but failed, so I pounced on him and bit his leg, refusing to let go."

"Ye Lin was furious. After beating me up, he had the Ye family throw me, who was dying, to a mass grave, saying... he wanted to teach me an unforgettable lesson. It was at the mass grave that I was picked up by the Immortal Lord."

"!" When Jing Xing heard this, his eyes finally flashed.

The memories of Yasukawa in my memory gradually became complete.

He still remembered that time, he went out to gain experience and ended up getting into some trouble.

It wasn't a big fight, he just accidentally killed a sect's ancestor who wanted to take over his body, and by the way, he burned down the entire sect.

Who made these guys actually connected with the demons?

Unfortunately, that sect is a vassal of the Tianyan Sect.

Even if people doubted them in their hearts, for the sake of the face of the Tianyan Sect, they would just say that Jingxing was talking nonsense and slandering them at will.

Tianyan Sect even said:

"For the sake of justice and public opinion, Jingxing must be captured, regardless of life or death."

Jingxing is not afraid of Tianyan Sect, but he doesn't like being disturbed.

I simply used Transfiguration and put on some random face makeup.

As for going to the mass grave——

Well, his Transfiguration skills at that time were not that proficient, so if someone with a higher level of skill than him, it would be possible for him to see through it.

The ancestor he killed, his brother was an elder of the Tianyan Sect.

When he heard that his brother was dead, he naturally wanted to avenge him.

He chased after me without thinking.

However, Jingxing knew very well that this man's so-called revenge was fake. He and his brother had the same idea and wanted to take over his body.

After all, he had already entered the Jindan stage at that time, and it could be said that he had a very promising future.

Not to mention, he only has a "shabby" sect behind him, and doesn't seem to have any powerful family to back him up.

An orphan, and a young and promising orphan at that. What container could be more perfect than this?

Thinking about it now, Jingxing wants to sigh.

Why is it so easy for people to worry about his body?

What’s going on? Are there the words “excellent container” written on his face?

He is not a character in a novel, so why is he given such attributes and labels?

Back then, Jingxing's transformation technique was discovered by the elder of Tianyan Sect.

In order not to implicate innocent people, Jing Xing had no choice but to lead people to the sparsely populated Wanzangang.