Rebel Cultivation Guide [Transmigration Book]

Liuli knelt beside Long Jingxing with a sad expression.Long Jingxing fainted, but his hand was tightly holding on to Liuli.

Liuli was caught in the recollection of the plot for a moment, all she can rely on now are those broken memories.

She was so fascinated by the thought that when she came to her senses, she had already boarded the flying magic weapon together with the unconscious Long Jingxing. This magic weapon belonged to Master Long Jingxing. She is overly sad.

He folded his hands behind his back and sighed, "Don't be too sad, the old man will definitely try his best to save Jing Xing."

Liuli: "...Thank you."

However, the old senior's brows didn't look relaxed at all. Obviously, he didn't have confidence in his own words.

Liuli turned her head to the side, a beautiful face was very close.

Liuli: "...you are also there."

Ye Zhen Zhen looked at her coldly: "Why can't I be here."

Ye Zhen Zhen had an unconcealable worry and anxiety between her brows, it was obviously for Long Jing Xing, her eyes were like knives, stabbing at Liu Li's hand.

Liuli twitched, and Long Jingxing, who was unconscious, frowned and moaned with a headache, but clenched even tighter, looking extremely disturbed.

Liuli had no choice but to open Long Jingxing's fingers silently, and then took Ye Zhenzhen's hand and stuffed it in.

After stuffing, Liu Li looked at Ye Zhen Zhen with wide innocent eyes, as if asking: Are you satisfied?

Ye Zhen Zhen was disgusted by her actions, she subconsciously wanted to pull her hands back, feeling Long Jing Xing's fragility, she couldn't bear it.

Quietly, the girl's eye sockets turned slightly red.

She turned her face away, not wanting her embarrassment to be seen by her love rival.

Liuli looked at the endless sky and also sighed.

After sending Long Jingxing back, the two girls who were "rivals in love" maintained a strange calm and walked back side by side.

Liuli suddenly thought of something, and took pleasure in bitterness: "Your temper has improved a lot recently."

Ye Zhen Zhen: "...Are you itchy?"

Liuli laughed and said, "My cultivation base is higher than yours now, you can't beat me."

Ye Zhen Zhen pursed her lips, her face turned dark and she walked faster.

Liuli quickly caught up and bumped her shoulder lightly: "Hey, I sneaked up on you earlier, I'm sorry."

She said that her change of temper was not fabricated out of thin air, judging from Ye Zhenzhen's attitude towards Liuli before, Liuli played tricks on her in public and made her extremely embarrassed, Ye Zhenzhen should have come here if she didn't blow herself up. Ruri is right.

But since that fight, Ye Zhenzhen no longer finds faults out of nowhere, occasionally passing by with a stinking face and ignoring Liuli.

Liuli was not used to her like this.

Ye Zhen Zhen glanced at her, first snorted arrogantly, and then said: "The battlefield only pays attention to winning or losing. If you win, you have the means. I can't afford to lose so much, so I don't need you to apologize."

"Senior sister really understands righteousness." Liuli gave a thumbs up.

Ye Zhen Zhen: "...you shut up!"

The two walked for a while in silence, Ye Zhen Zhen suddenly asked: "Do you like Senior Brother Long?"

This is a doubt that many people who know Liuli and Long Jingxing have, but others will not openly target Liuli because of jealousy like Ye Zhenzhen, so it is better to explain it in front of Ye Zhenzhen, so as to save her from being awkward all the time.

Liuli smiled and said: "Maybe I liked him before, but now I don't have that kind of relationship with him anymore. I don't care about children and love, I only focus on pursuing the Dao, do you believe it?"

Ye Zhen Zhen clearly didn't believe it: "Just now you were so nervous about him, how dare you say you don't like him?"

I can't tell her that I panicked because I was nervous about the follow-up plot. Her moist eyes like glazed black grapes blinked lightly, and her small mouth began to make up nonsense:

"I'm nervous because he got poisoned when he was fighting with me. I'm afraid that everyone will think it was me who poisoned me, so I have to behave well. Besides, at least we all fight in the same school, so we have to have some love from classmates." .”

Ye Zhen Zhen let out a "tch", and said contemptuously, "The Zongmen is not stupid enough to think that it was you who poisoned them."

Liuli didn't want to quarrel with her, so she smiled indifferently: "Well, I'm stupid."

Afterwards, Ye Zhen Zhen probably didn't want to talk to her idiot anymore, she was silent all the way, and returned to the martial arts arena, all the disciples in the martial arts arena had dispersed.

The poison in Long Jingxing's body was very dangerous and rare. A good pillar of the school was destroyed in public. This kind of behavior not only destroyed Long Jingxing alone, but also slapped Tian Wuzong in the face.

This matter must be thoroughly investigated, and today's martial arts competition will be temporarily suspended.

As for Liuli, the misfortune was accompanied by a bit of luck, because Long Jingxing saw that he was dying, so Liuli was regarded as the winner and entered the next round of duel.

This round should be the last round.

Many things happened today, Liuli was exhausted, after she separated from Ye Zhenzhen, she hesitated and subconsciously turned to the direction of Wutong Mountain.

Just two steps away, a strange disciple walked up to her hesitantly and bowed long.

Liuli was startled: "What's wrong?"

"Senior Sister." The strange disciple said with sympathy on his face, "Senior Sister, don't be too sad, Brother Long will definitely recover. If Brother Long wakes up and sees Senior Sister like this, he will definitely feel very distressed!"

Distressed?in this way?

What does this look like?

Liuli casually summoned a water mirror and took a look into the mirror, and immediately startled herself!

I saw a young and beautiful girl looking into the mirror with her hair covered and her face covered in black and red blood!The corners of her eyes and brows were all raised, exuding a sense of malaise from the inside out.

Mourning, too sad.

But even so, Liuli's beauty couldn't be concealed, on the contrary, this embarrassed appearance added a touch of messy and decadent beauty, Liuli immediately respected her face.

Liuli brushed her hair, scattered the water mirror, and said to the disciple who comforted her, "I'm fine, thank you."

She walked all the way with this face, Ye Zhen Zhen didn't know to remind herself, it was intentional, it was definitely intentional!

In the distance, Ye Zhen Zhen suddenly sneezed, rubbed her nose, thought of something, and a fleeting smug smile appeared on her face...

The disciple who didn't know him persuaded Liuli a few more words, as if he regarded her as a girlfriend who was worried that his lover would be too sad. Liuli explained a few words, but the other party not only didn't believe it, but said:

"Senior Sister Xue, there are inevitably some conflicts between men and women, but now Senior Brother Long is in this state, just forgive him once."

Liuli: "..."

The foundation laid by Yuanshen and Long Jingxing was too solid, Liuli was really powerless.

Waving her hand, she didn't bother to continue explaining, Liuli made a cleansing formula to get rid of the filth on her body.

Arriving at the foot of Wutong Mountain, Liuli's mind was in a mess, and she didn't want to fly up, so she walked slowly all the way.

Wutong Mountain and Peach Blossom Mountain seem to be two extremes. If Peach Blossom Mountain full of peach trees looks like a sweet and lovely pink girl, then Wutong Mountain full of phoenix trees is a deep and quiet elegant woman.

In Peach Blossom Mountain, she would feel like a 16-year-old girl who can enjoy life carefree every day, but in the dead of night, there will always be a trace of absurd melancholy creeping up in her heart.

She was uneasy, because there was a big knife hanging above her head that could fall at any moment, and now, her uneasiness had reached its peak, the iron chain she had attached to the knife was broken.

Strolling Wutong Mountain, the quiet woods are full of infinite tenderness and tolerance. At this time, she will feel that she has something to rely on and a way out, and Liuli's restless heart is temporarily let go.

Until Junior Sister Xiaofeng stopped her.

"Senior Sister Liuli, the real person...doesn't want to see you."

Liuli said "ah" slowly as if she didn't hear clearly, then blinked her slightly confused eyes, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Junior Sister Xiaofeng's voice became smaller and smaller, just like Liuli's heart sank deeper and deeper.

"Senior Sister Liuli, you... let's go, the real person told you not to come here again."

Liuli stood motionless on the spot, and after a while, she suddenly pulled out a star fire talisman from the ring.

Junior Sister Xiaofeng asked cautiously, "Senior Sister, what are you going to do?"

Liuli smiled frantically:

"Let it go! Fire! Burn! Mountain!"

Junior Sister Xiaofeng: "!!!"

"Sister, calm down!"

"Don't stop me!!!"

Junior Sister Xiaofeng dragged Liuli by the waist bitterly, Liuli waved her hands with a ferocious face, as if she wanted to follow Feng Xiwu to die.

"I%￥#@*&..."

With a rub of Liuli's hands, the spark talisman exploded, igniting gorgeous and beautiful flames, rushing straight to the sky, and in the next second, thousands of flowing fires erupted like stars, and slowly fell in the dark blue night.

The Spark Talisman, a spell that can be used as fireworks, is huge in scale and shocking in effect. It is useless and expensive except for its beauty, and it is not offensive.

In the vast and beautiful night sky, meteor-like fireworks slowly fell, attracting the attention of people on the ground.

The forbidden area behind the mountain.

Feng Xiwu looked up to the direction where the sparks erupted, and there was Mount Wutong there.

The bright fire light was reflected on her pupils, like a shrunken world, boundless, mysterious and beautiful.

Xuemei Niang looked there, and after a long while, she said with a playful smile: "I don't know which disciple moved Fanxin again, looking at this direction, it seems to be Wutong Mountain, could it be the disciple of Fengrenren Mountain?"

Feng Xiwu subconsciously twirled his fingertips, glanced at him indifferently, and didn't answer.

Some things, some words, are not enough for outsiders.

The author has something to say: V entry notice: This article will enter v on 7.3, with three updates on the same day.

Not much to say about the nasty words, let me thank the little angels who continue to support me in advance!

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