Someone always brushes my favorability

Ling Xiao didn't know that Gu Xian'er No. [-], Gu Rou, was about to go online, and it was coming in a menacing manner.

He received a message from Master Shuhua Zhenjun, asking him to go back to the sect.

In the communication talisman, Zhenjun Shuhua did not say what happened to the sect, but Ling Xiao could feel the solemnity in his tone.

Ling Xiao said goodbye to his elder brother and Lu Baici first, and then bid farewell to Mrs. Zheng.

Ling Xiao also stayed in the Shen Mansion for a while, and the two Xiaotuanzi spent the longest time together, and the ghost servants of the Shen Mansion often saw it, but Mrs. Zheng was elusive and rarely showed up.

Now that Ling Xiao has something to leave, it's better to say hello to the host.

In the depths of Shen Mansion, Luoying Courtyard.

This is the courtyard where Mrs. Zheng lived when she was alive.

At this time, there was a gust of gloomy wind in the courtyard, and there was a ghostly atmosphere, and there were constant screams and wailing sounds.

"Minyu, please spare me, ahhh!! Please, please spare me—"

"It's all Bai Meier, it's all Bai Meier, that bitch who seduced me."

"It's her! It's her idea—"

Shen Huaiqing wept bitterly, and begged Zheng Minyu not to torture him any more. He blamed all the evil things he had done in the past on Bai Meier.

"Shen Huaiqing! You bastard——"

Bai Meier's voice was sharp, and she rushed forward to beat and curse Shen Huaiqing.

"Do you think that Zheng Minyu will let you go by pushing everything on me? Back then, you gave me her two children with your own hands, and you drained all the blood from her body and sank to the bottom of the Youzhou River. Hahaha--"

In the endless torment, Bai Meier and Shen Huaiqing, who were originally loving, have become a pair of resentful couples.

The two exposed each other's scandals, regarded each other as the greatest enemy, and wished to put each other to death.

Turning over old accounts reminded Mrs. Zheng of the pain and despair at that time.

The hatred in her heart surged, her eyes flashed scarlet, her whole body was filled with cold aura, hair stretched like a waterfall in the air and enveloped Luoyingyuan, turned into long black whips, and beat Shen Huaiqing and Bai Meier fiercely go.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Shen Huaiqing and Bai Meier were rolling in pain in the courtyard, and their screams echoed in Luoying courtyard.

Seeing the unbearable pain of the two, the scarletness in Mrs. Zheng's eyes gradually faded.

Only by constantly torturing these two people can she drink poison to quench her thirst, and the hatred in her heart can be slightly calmed down.

"lady."

A ghost servant walked through the courtyard wall of the corridor and came to Luoying courtyard.

Mrs. Zheng's cold aura subsided, her hair

Shrinking, regaining the appearance of a lady again.

"Why are you bothering me?" She asked in an unhappy tone.

The ghost servant lowered his head tremblingly, and told Mrs. Zheng about Ling Xiao's departure.

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Zheng waved her hand to let the ghost servant go down.

When she came to the front yard, she asked Ling Xiao to stand tall and put her hands behind the eaves.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, is there any place where the hospitality is not good enough and you want to leave in a hurry?" Mrs. Zheng asked.

Ling Xiao clasped his hands and explained, "It's not because Madam didn't entertain well, but because the sect urgently called Ling back to the sect."

"I see." Mrs. Zheng nodded, and asked with a smile: "I'm afraid Fellow Daoist Ling didn't just come to say goodbye, did he?"

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "It seems that nothing can be hidden from Madam's sharp eyes."

The smile faded from his face, and he asked seriously why Mrs. Zheng's elder brother insisted on staying in Shen's residence.

Mrs. Zheng stared at Ling Xiao with her dark eyes for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled and said, "Of course it's because your brother and his party took the liberty to come to the door and offended Mrs. Ben. They need to stay in Shen's mansion and wait for Mrs. Ben to calm down before they can leave."

Mrs. Zheng's words are more authentic and credible than her brother's statement that An'an and Lele are cute and stay in Shen's residence as guests.

Ling Xiao was silent for a while, and then asked Madam Zheng, "I don't know how Madam needs to calm down?"

The subtext was how she would let her brother go.

"Your Daoist Ling is very concerned about your elder brother." Mrs. Zheng said with a little deep meaning, she will let Zhenjun Xuanwei and his party leave soon.

After speaking, the figure disappeared in the front hall.

Ling Xiao only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already appeared outside the gate of Shen Mansion.

Afterwards, the gray mist filled the air, and the entire gate of the Shen residence disappeared, and the entrance could no longer be found.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, stopped in place for a while, and finally turned around to leave, Yu Jian galloped towards the Immortal Gate.

After Ling Xiao left, the disappeared gate of Shen's residence reappeared.

"Bai Ci, you should take your juniors and leave too." In Shen's residence, Zhenjun Xuanwei said to Lu Baici: "The Tianji Sect believes in cause and effect, and the Shen family did evil first. It is only natural for Madam Zheng to take revenge. The door, the ins and outs, whether it is right or wrong, I don’t need to repeat it.”

"Yes, Master." Lu Baici understood the meaning of Master Xuanwei Zhenjun's words, but he asked with a puzzled face, "Master, don't you want to leave with us?"

"I still have something important to do, and I need to stay here for a while."

Twenty-five years ago, the massacre of the Ling family's extermination occurred. In the torrential rain, Mrs. Zheng saw the murderer who killed the entire Ling family passing through the Youzhou River.

Zhenjun Xuanwei made a deal with Mrs. Zheng, one is to ensure that Tianjizong will not pursue her revenge on the Shen family, and the other is to make a divination for Mrs. Zheng's two children.

In exchange, Mrs. Zheng told Zhenjun Xuanwei the appearance of the murderer of the Ling family.

"Little lady doesn't understand, why did Zhenjun hide from Fellow Daoist Ling?" Ling Xiao and Lu Baici left one after another, and Madam Zheng appeared beside Zhenjun Xuanwei out of thin air.

There was a trace of doubt on her beautiful face.

"A Xiao doesn't need to bear these burdens." True Monarch Xuanwei said in a low voice, "Madam Zheng, it will be an auspicious day in three days, and I will make a divination for An'an and Lele. I hope you will abide by our agreement."

Mrs. Zheng is a loving mother. An An and Le Le were killed by their biological father when they were born.

True Monarch Xuanwei is a well-known genius in the sky world, and it is hard to find a divination. Mrs. Zheng made this deal for the consideration of a pair of children, so naturally she will not play any tricks.

Ling Xiao didn't know that there was such a conversation between his brother and Mrs. Zheng.

On the way back to Xiandaomen, he saw many Yujian's fellow disciples galloping towards the sect.

Ling Xiao was thinking a lot, what happened to the sect?To call disciples on such a large scale.

He suppressed the doubt in his heart and accelerated Yujian's speed.

Youzhou City is the jurisdiction of Yaomen, and it is far away from Xiandaomen, with many cities and villages in the middle.

Ling Xiao passed by with his sword, and the Taoist robe in Xuanyi whistled in the wind.

Suddenly, there was a strong smell of blood in the air.

The brutal roar of monsters was faintly heard in the distance.

Then there was the sound of houses collapsing and screams of terror.

Ling Xiao Yujian stopped in mid-air, looked down and searched, and quickly found the place where there was movement in the dark night.

This is a village that has been ravaged by monsters. The broken corpses of the villagers are scattered everywhere, and the night wind blows, making it look particularly bleak.

Ling Xiao could see from the pale moonlight that the huge blood footprints continued to extend to the back mountain, and finally disappeared in the mountain forest.

Among the huge blood-stained footprints, human footprints can still be vaguely seen.

There are still villagers alive!

A sense of urgency flashed in Ling Xiao's heart, his figure swept away, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The black figure followed the bloody footprints.

In the dense forest among the mountains where the shadows of the trees dance, a small figure fled in the jungle in a panic.

Behind him, a huge tiger-shaped monster was chasing after him, getting closer and closer.

The huge body almost enveloped the short figure.

"what!"

With a scream, the short figure was knocked to the ground by the vines, and under the moonlight, a pale and frightened little face was revealed.

This is a girl in a yellow shirt about ten years old with combed temples.

Her clothes were torn and blood-stained, and she sat on the ground looking embarrassed.

The bloody mouth continued to enlarge in sight, bringing out a stench that almost made people faint.

The girl closed her eyes in fear, her thin body trembling in the cold wind, looking extremely pitiful.

Seeing the cold flashing sharp claws about to tear the girl's body apart, Ling Xiao arrived in time at this critical moment.

"Don't be afraid!"

He passed by like an afterimage, half-embracing the girl in the yellow shirt to avoid the roaring tiger-shaped monster, and swung a sword with his backhand.

The fierce sword intends to draw a beautiful scarlet arc in the darkness.

In an instant, blood splashed into the sky.

The tiger-shaped monster let out a shrill scream, and its huge body crashed to the ground.

The girl in yellow shirt who survived the catastrophe stared blankly at this scene, and suddenly hugged Ling Xiao and began to cry loudly.

"Woooo..."

Ling Xiao sighed, patted the girl on the shoulder, lowered his head and comforted in a gentle voice: "Okay, it's okay, you are safe now."

The girl's eyes were red and swollen, and her delicate face was covered with tears. She withdrew from Ling Xiao's arms and knelt on the ground with a "plop".

"Gu Rou thank you Xianchang for saving your life."

Before Ling Xiao could react, she kowtowed three times, wanting to worship Ling Xiao as her teacher.

With a flick of Ling Xiao's long sleeve, he waved a cloud of spiritual energy to support Gu Rou.

Ling Xiao had no intention of accepting apprentices, but the village where the girl lived was destroyed by monsters, and none of the hundreds of villagers survived except her.

If the girl has the aptitude for cultivation, she can be brought back to the Immortal Dao Sect.

Thinking like this, Ling Xiao took out the spirit plate, and said softly: "Put your hand on the spirit plate."

Gu Rou looked curiously at the spirit plate in Ling Xiao's hand, and she obediently put her hand on it.

A rich purple thunder light rose, and the ten surrounding spirit beads shone brightly at the same time.

It turned out to be the top grade Thundering Root!

With a look of surprise on his face, Ling Xiao put away the Lingpan and asked Gu Rou if he would go back to the sect with him.

Gu Rou's eyes sparkled, and she asked expectantly: "Immortal Elder, can I worship you as my teacher?"

"Your aptitude is extraordinary, there will be many Nascent Soul True Monarchs vying to accept you as a disciple."

Gu Rou heard Ling Xiao's polite refusal, she lowered her head in frustration, looking dejected.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao said one more sentence, "If you want to become a sword cultivator, then you can join Fuyou Mountain."

Maybe he will have an extra junior junior sister.

Gu Rou's body has the same heavenly thunder spirit root as him. Ling Xiao felt that he was destined, and he also loved talents. Naturally, he wanted to drag Gu Rou, who had extraordinary aptitude, into Fuyou Mountain.

Gu Rou's eyes lit up when she heard this, she knew that Ling Xiao was reminding her.

"Senior Brother Ling, I will work hard." Gu Rou looked up at Ling Xiao with firm eyes.

Ling Xiao didn't speak, just threw her a jar of plaster for trauma.

Gu Rou is a mortal, although she narrowly escaped death, but there are many bloodstains and bruises on her body, which makes her look particularly frightening.

"Thank you, Brother Ling." Gu Rou took the ointment and smiled gratefully at Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao turned his back, and saw the night wind in the mountains blowing on his face, blowing his hair and dancing slightly in the wind.

Gu Rou glanced at Ling Xiao's back, and a smile that didn't match her age appeared on her immature face.

She calmly rubbed the ointment on the wound.

The night was dark, and the full moon was covered by dark clouds in the sky.

Ling Xiao took Gu Rou out of the dense forest in the mountains, and buried the corpses of the villagers scattered throughout the dilapidated village.

As the night passed, the sky turned white, the mist in the mountains surged, and the crystal clear dewdrops in the morning slipped from the leaves and finally disappeared in the grass.

In the remaining thatched cottage, a black figure sat cross-legged.

The half-covered door was pushed open with a slight creaking sound.

On the white wrist, the little blue snake raised its head vigilantly, and saw that the girl rescued by the master last night was holding a few fruits, and walked into the house lightly, it retracted its head lazily.

Ling Xiao slowly opened his eyes.

"Senior brother Ling, this is the fruit I picked outside just now. It's very sweet and not sour at all." Gu Rou trot over with a happy face, and handed the few wild fruits she picked to Ling Xiao like a treasure.

Seeing the wild fruit in her hand without the slightest aura, Ling Xiao shook his head and laughed, and explained to Gu Rou: "Ordinary things contain impurities, which hinder cultivation and should not be eaten."

Hearing this, Gu Rou blushed a little, holding the wild fruit and said a little at a loss: "I'm sorry, Senior Brother Ling, I don't know..."

When Ling Xiao saw this, his expression softened, and he said in a gentle voice: "Don't be nervous, there will be a teacher who will teach you when you return to the Immortal Gate, and you will know many things by then."

After he finished speaking, Yu Jian carried Gu Rou on his way.

In the clouds and mist, the rolling outline of the Qingmang Mountains became clearer and clearer in the field of vision.

A flash of spiritual light flashed in the sky.

The closer you get to Xiandaomen, you can see many sect disciples rushing back from all directions.

Ling Xiao first sent Gu Rou to Wenxin Peak, which is specially designed for newcomers.

Disciples teach, explain the sect and the basic knowledge of the cultivation world. After one year, each disciple will be assigned to the inner sect or the outer sect according to his performance on Wenxin Peak.

"Senior Brother Ling, will you come to see me?" Gu Rou asked with tears in her eyes, reluctantly pulling Ling Xiao's sleeve, her eyes revealing expectation.

Ling Xiao didn't speak, just patted her on the shoulder and told her to attend class well, then Yu Jian left Wenxin Peak and went up Fuyou Mountain.

Looking at Ling Xiao's disappearing back, Gu Rou's eyes flashed, and a smile of unknown meaning appeared on the corner of her lips, she turned and walked towards Mingxin Pavilion.

Wenxin Peak is peaceful and peaceful, and all wind and rain are blocked outside.

In other parts of the sect, the storm is about to come, and the atmosphere is calm.

The disciples of the various peaks walked in a hurry, and their expressions were particularly dignified.

When Ling Xiao arrived at Fuyou Mountain, he met Master Shuhua Zhenjun for the first time, and only then did he know the reason for the urgent call of the sect.

"According to reports from the monks stationed in Luoyan City and Lingshui City under the jurisdiction of the Zongmen, there have been strange movements of monsters and beasts in the Luoyan Mountains and Lingshui Plain." Zhenjun Shuhua said coldly, "Currently, the two cities After experiencing a wave of beast attacks, the guards are seriously insufficient."

Zhenjun Shuhua asked Ling Xiao to lead the disciples of Fuyou Mountain to set off to support Luoyan City.

"Yes, Master." Ling Xiao looked solemn, and accepted the order.

"This time, your Uncle Jiyue will walk with you." Zhenjun Shuhua showed a faint smile on his face, patted Ling Xiao on the shoulder, and said: "This time the beast swarm is strange, so be careful and pay attention to safety .”

"...Uncle Jiyue?" Ling Xiao searched all the memories in his mind, but he had no image of the Uncle Jiyue that Master said.

He thumped in his heart, no way...

Could this so-called Uncle Jiyue be another raider?

But if a new raider enters the Sky Realm, Tuanzi should be reminded.

Ling Xiao tentatively asked Master, "Master, why have you never heard of this Master Jiyue?"

Shuhua Zhenjun said: "Your Uncle Jiyue left the sect to travel a hundred years ago, and has never returned to the sect for so many years. Naturally, you have never heard of him."

"I see."

Ling Xiao looked dazed on the surface, but doubts inevitably arose in his heart.

The situation of Uncle Jiyue is too similar to that of the first invader, Meng Lan, so he doesn't know that this is the identity background arranged by the system for the attacker.

Regardless of whether this Uncle Jihan is a human or a "ghost", you will know it once you meet him.

After leaving the main hall, Ling Xiao summoned hundreds of Jindan monks from Fuyou Mountain to Zhaoyang Peak Square without any delay.

Ling Xiao also saw the Uncle Jiyue that Zhenjun Shuhua was talking about.

Yuguan has her hair tied up, and she is wearing a white Taoist robe. Her demeanor is as cold as the moon, and her eyebrows and eyes are as handsome and elegant as picturesque. She really has a good appearance.

Ling Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that Uncle Jiyue was a male cultivator, so he probably wasn't a raider.

Tuanzi nestled on Ling Xiao's shoulder with a puzzled look on his face, and looked at Zhenjun Jiyue from time to time.

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