The heroine, she surrenders to the enemy every day

"Zhu Caiyi, do you know your mistake?"

On the blue clouds of Jiuxiao, the majestic jade peak.

On the white jade round platform at the top of the peak, Hulala stood full of three thousand disciples of Queyangzong.

They came to watch the suzerain and the elders deal with the traitors.

Both big and small eyes were focused on the figure of Jasper not far ahead, kneeling on the open ground.

Some sighed, some resented, some despised, some ridiculed, some were expressionless...

No one would have thought that that peerless genius of the Queyang Sect and Juebi the Sword Immortal in the Immortal Cultivation World would do such an act of deceiving the master and exterminating the ancestors by stealing the secret treasures of the sect and slaughtering the former fellow sects.

As for the man kneeling on the ground, his hands were bound behind him by heavy and hard chains, and circles of purple bruises appeared on his porcelain white jade wrists.

Even though he was kneeling, his waist was straight, as if even a thunderbolt would never want it to bend down.

Zhu Caiyi heard a loud shout from above her head, and slowly raised her head.

The breeze swayed the hem of her blue clothes, like swaying pine branches; lifted the broken hair on her forehead, revealing her beautiful face as calm as a clear spring.The eyes are like the setting sun in the spring, and the afterglow is shining; the lips are like peach and plum petals falling into the water, opening and closing, rippling with the waves.

She looked at the high throne in front of her, and there were three gods side by side, solemn in white clothes, and solemn in appearance.

She looked at the one in the middle, and her mouth was filled with bitterness: "Master, this disciple was wronged."

The master didn't answer her, the elder on his left said loudly, "Biyue saw you stealing treasures and killing people with her own eyes. She has always been close to you, so why should she wrong you for no reason?"

Zhu Caiyi smiled wryly: "But last night when the secret treasure was stolen, and Junior Brother Changming and the others were killed, I was indeed drinking with my junior sister at Shuifang Pavilion to watch the moon."

She turned her head, and there was a sea of ​​people behind her. She searched in the sea, and finally saw a person dressed in white clothes better than snow, with fluttering sleeves, as light as a cloud on a mountain top, as bright as the moon in front of the window, pure and unworldly, not like a person in the world.

Yun Biyue hid in the crowd, and when she saw Zhu Caiyi looking at her, an imperceptible smile twitched at the corner of her mouth.

She blinked, and a few crystal clear teardrops suddenly fell from the red corners of her eyes, flowing into a shallow stream on her cheeks.

"Senior sister, I'm sorry, but I really can't help you lie..."

She murmured tears, just as innocent as when she was in front of the throne and sincerely mourned Zhu Caiyi's many crimes.

How could such a weak and beautiful person lie?

The disciples around her surrounded her with compassion, looking at Zhu Caiyi with disgust and disdain.

"Junior Junior Sister, this kind of scum who deceives teachers and destroys ancestors is not worthy of your sorrow."

"That's right, she did something wrong herself, but she still forced her junior sister to give false testimony on her behalf. It's really hateful."

"An ambitious person like this is not worthy of being our Senior Sister, so Master and the two elders should expel her from the sect!"

Every word they said was as sharp as densely packed steel needles, piercing Zhu Caiyi's heart full of holes and dripping with blood.

But these cloud-white figures, which were far inferior to the hypocritical one, made her heartbroken even more.

Because, that is the little junior sister she has always held in the palm of her hand to pamper, and can't bear to break her heart to love!

She never dreamed that her little junior sister would treat her like this!

Zhu Caiyi and Yun Biyue belonged to Bi Haisheng, the patriarch of the Queyang Sect.

The two of them were once known as the "twin flowers" in the world of cultivating immortals.

Of course, they are not real twins, but because of their close relationship, they look like a pair of sisters to outsiders.

But there is always an unknown secret hidden in Zhu Caiyi's heart.

She secretly admires her little junior sister in her heart.

For a woman to fall in love with a woman, it is a treasonous thing to look at the entire world of cultivating immortals.

If it is known by others, it will not only ruin the reputation of the whole life, but also be regarded as "heretics".

Therefore, Zhu Caiyi only dared to secretly like her in her heart, but never said it out loud.

She has always been foolishly thinking that as long as she can be by Junior Sister's side, as long as she is the closest person in Junior Sister's eyes, as long as she has a place in Junior Sister's heart...

Even if she can only be her senior sister forever, she is satisfied.

Last night, when she came back from sword practice, she suddenly received an invitation from her junior sister, and she readily accepted without any hesitation.

That's right, Junior Sister is the most trustworthy and defenseless person in this world. She can doubt anyone but her.

In the Shuifang Pavilion, before the flowers and under the moonlight, Zhu Caiyi sat and drank with his younger junior sister, his whole heart was jubilant.

Unexpectedly, after being drunk, the dreamer wakes up, and on the jade platform, thousands of people point at him.

She saw the most trusted and beloved little junior sister who had always been the most trustworthy and tearfully accused her of stealing treasure and killing people in public.

People searched for stolen treasures from her.

There are all the witnesses and material evidence, Zhu Caiyi can't argue with her mouth.

She looked at her little junior sister's flawless side face, and felt something collapse in front of her.

The saber that had accompanied her for many years was not by her side, she faced the vast crowd, but felt that she was alone in the world.

At this time, the elder interrupted her thoughts: "Zhu Caiyi, if you are willing to admit it, we will still treat you as repentant, and you can be punished lightly. If not..."

He suddenly exerted strength, and slapped his palm on the left armrest of the throne. Every part of the throne was made of the hardest diamond in the world, but it broke under his palm and turned into dust.

"Don't blame us for being unfeeling!" The voice shocked Yunxiao.

There was an exclamation in the crowd.

Zhu Caiyi pondered for a moment, and finally made up her mind. She bowed gracefully, neither humble nor overbearing: "Disciple is willing to go to Jiulian Cave to pick Wuji ice lotus, and prove my innocence!"

As soon as the words fell, the exclamation was even louder than before, and everyone on the stage gasped.

The Promise Ice Lotus, the purest and most benevolent flower in the world, inherits the profound coldness of the world, and has been bred for thousands of years. The flowers bloom for thousands of years without withering, and the leaves grow for a hundred years without falling.

Its flowers and leaves are the most precious and incomparable, and they must not be stained with blood and filth, otherwise they will melt like snow in an instant.

Only those who are pure in character and have not been involved in killing can take it off.

For thousands of years, those cultivating immortals, if they have been wronged and are unable to defend themselves, as long as they can pick off a flower or leaf of Wuji ice lotus and bring it back to the sect, they can prove their innocence and avoid all punishment.

It's just that the place where the Wuji ice lotus grows - Jiulian Cave is empty, but it is actually a place where there are ten deaths and no births.

From ancient times to the present, none of the monks who went in could come back alive.

The master's face loosened a little, and he finally opened his mouth: "Jiulian Cave has ten deaths and no life, if you are not sure, don't be brave."

Zhu Caiyi smiled sadly, with tears rolling in her eyes: "I am not sure, but I want my fellow disciples to know and Master to know that your disciple is innocent."

The master nodded slightly: "Okay, you go! If you can come back alive, I will return the Taiwei sword to you and still recognize you as my apprentice."

He raised his voice and said to the next one: "Come here, open the Jiulian Cave and let her in!"

As soon as Jiulian Cave opened, Zhu Caiyi stepped in without the slightest hesitation.

With a wave of the master's long sleeve, a smooth mirror surface was drawn in mid-air, showing the scene inside the Jiulian Cave.

Xuanmen Secret Realm, Jiulian Cave, as the name suggests, there are nine difficulties: mountains of knives, sea of ​​fire, weak water, quicksand, strong wind, poisonous insects, miasma, thunder, ice... Each of them is difficult and dangerous.

Trialists are not allowed to use spells, and they have to go through each level completely before they can see the Wuji Ice Lotus at the end of the ninth level.

Zhu Caiyi stood at the entrance, the chains on her body had been removed, and she was no longer bound.

She walked barefoot on the ground, her jade feet were cut by inch-by-inch blades, and her delicate skin was licked by the tongue of fire.

The weak water drowns the body, and the quicksand swallows the body and buries the bones.

The strong wind tore the limbs, the insects and ants bit the flesh, the miasma poisoned the viscera, and the thunder struck heavily...

When Zhu Caiyi finally came to the last level, she was covered in bruises and was inhuman shape. She couldn't even stand up and could only crawl on the ground.

In the cold and icy land, the gusts of wind are carrying heavy snow with goose feathers, large flakes of snow flakes are flying in the sky, and the glazed world is covered in plain silver.

I wish Caiyi to look far and wide.

At the end of the field of vision, an ice-blue snow lotus blooms on the white-capped hillside, its green round leaves hang down, and its petals bloom brightly, revealing its lavender stamen.

Outside the cave, there was an uproar.

Someone muttered in a low voice: "Could it be that Senior Sister Zhu was really wronged?"

Some people echoed: "No one has dared to enter this Jiulian Cave for nearly a hundred years. I wish my senior sister a successful pass to the last level as soon as she enters. It is God's will. Maybe there is something wrong with the treasure theft. It seems that I have to investigate further." Cha is."

Someone immediately retorted: "What's the use of just passing the Nine Passes? I haven't picked the ice lotus yet, so it's too early to say these things. Anyway, I don't think my junior sister will lie."

Yun Biyue quietly listened to their chatter, staring at the scene in the cave without blinking, the smile on her lips did not diminish at all.

Zhu Caiyi moved her body little by little, snow covered the top of her head, her eyebrows and eyelashes were covered with a layer of snow-white ice crystals, blurring her vision.

She groped forward, getting closer and closer to the hillside, and finally arrived in front of Binglian.

She reached out to touch a lotus leaf, and the lotus leaf fell slowly and lay in her palm.

Then, melt like snow.

Zhu Caiyi's eyes widened in disbelief.

outside the hole.

"what--"

Seeing this scene, the master let out a long sigh, and his voice was filled with deep pain and disappointment and fell silent in the distant sky.

The young man who just refuted those two raised his eyebrows: "What did I say?"

The two remained silent.

Zhu Caiyi's eyes were red, she went to pick the ice lotus petals again in disbelief, the petals fell quietly and melted in her palm again.

why?Why is this so?

She has never had evil thoughts in her heart, and she has never harmed anyone. After finally passing through the Nine Passes, why even the sky refuses to prove her innocence when she gets here? ! !

Zhu Caiyi cried and laughed, falling into despair.

The scene in front of him quickly reversed, and in an instant, he had returned to the outside of the cave.She was so angry that a mouthful of blood spewed out, and she fainted on the spot.

Three months later, when Zhu Caiyi recovered from her injuries, Que Yangzong ordered that her cultivation be abolished and she be expelled from the sect.

At the foot of the mountain, Zhu Caiyi stared at the little junior sister who pretended to see him off, and asked the doubts that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time: "Why?"

Recalling the past, she was not always obedient to her junior sister, letting her get whatever she wanted.

She asked herself that she had never done anything wrong to her junior sister, why, why did she frame her like this?

"Because I hate you!"

A cold light flashed in Yun Biyue's eyes, and a disgusted expression gradually appeared on her usually sweet and amiable face.

She approached Zhu Caiyi step by step: "You keep saying that you are my senior sister, but do you really regard me as a senior sister? Every time you look at me, you are a hundred times more disgusting than those stinky men outside!"

Zhu Caiyi was shocked: "You...you know everything?"

"Yes, that year when you got drunk at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, held me in your arms and kept calling my name, and pulled my skirt several times to untie it, I knew it." Yun Biyue stated angrily. .

There was a "bang" in Zhu Caiyi's head, she remembered that there was a mid-autumn festival, a Zongmen banquet, she was drunk, and it was the junior sister who helped her go back to her room to rest.

She vaguely remembered on the way back, she hugged her junior sister, as if she was about to do something.But when she woke up the next day, Junior Sister was still the same as usual, she didn't say anything.

At that time, she thought that she had misremembered. Who would have thought that the little junior sister knew everything, but she just pretended not to know.

"In the past, you treated me lightly by being drunk, and now I will take revenge on you by drinking. This is called 'reciprocity'."

Yun Biyue seemed to think of something, suddenly smiled softly, and while laughing, raised her sleeves, revealing a slender white wrist, the silver and white chain dart coiled around the wrist, flashing a cold light.

She smiled and said: "Look, senior sister, this is a gift from you back then, and now I will use it to repay your deep affection."

After saying that, a beam of silver light flowed out, and the silver dart on the wrist danced, winding like a dragon, and rushed towards Zhu Caiyi's face.

In the past, Zhu Caiyi could dodge easily, but now that her cultivation base has been abolished, she is no different from ordinary people, and she cannot dodge at all.

The tip of Xuantie's dart pierced hard into her left eye, and then passed through her right eye, instantly bringing out two blood-stained eyeballs strung together.

Zhu Caiyi covered her eyes and fell to the ground, twisting her body, moaning in pain, it hurts so much, her eyes hurt so much, and her heart hurts even more.

Yun Biyue proudly said on top of her head: "It's great, I don't have to look at Senior Sister's disgusting eyes anymore."

After a long time, Zhu Caiyi endured the pain and raised her head. The left eye was rolled in with flesh and blood, and the right eye was turned out with flesh and blood. Both eyes turned into two black holes.

Zhu Caiyi couldn't see Yun Biyue, so she could only ask where she was speaking to her just now: "You can hate me and hate me, but you shouldn't kill your former fellow disciples in order to frame me, Junior Brother Changming and the others treat you as usual Not thin!"

"If you don't kill them, how can the charge of stealing treasure make the master ruthlessly drive you out of the sect?"

A third person's voice suddenly sounded, clear and clear, like a guzheng plucking a string, gentle and elegant, but the words he spoke were so vicious.

Zhu Caiyi listened carefully, and recognized that it was the voice of her elder brother Zhuang Wuxiang who she had always respected!

It turned out that it was the senior brother and the junior junior sister who had entrapped her to this point!

"Eldest brother, why are you here? Didn't you say to leave everything to me?"

Zhu Caiyi had never heard Yun Biyue speak like this before. She sang and sang all the time, charming and tender, like a girl who was about to marry suddenly saw her future husband.

It turns out that the junior junior sister and senior senior brother already have this kind of relationship!

Zhu Caiyi was shocked and speechless.

Zhuang Wuxiang seemed to be discussing something with Yun Biyue, Zhu Caiyi heard him say: "I'm here to stop you, the master has set a spell on her, once she dies, the master will know, maybe return it will suspect us, so you must not kill her."

It turns out that Junior Sister came here to kill her!

Zhu Caiyi was startled, a strong sense of crisis screamed in her body, urging her to leave this place as soon as possible.

But she is blind and can't see, so where can she escape?

At this time, I heard Yun Biyue gnash her teeth: "Master, you still have a little hope for her?" Then she said softly, "Brother, what do you think we should do?"

The speed of face-changing is obvious.

Zhuang Wuxiang patted her on the shoulder, and said softly: "Don't worry, I have a solution."

He walked towards Zhu Caiyi slowly, and Zhu Caiyi felt that the danger was approaching, so he kept backing away.

Zhuang Wuxiang stepped forward to touch the acupuncture points all over her body, and forcefully poured a elixir into her mouth.

He said: "This is Huoxin Pill, it will take effect soon after taking it, and your acupoints will untie themselves after an hour."

Confusion Dan!It is a elixir that damages one's sanity, within half an hour after taking it, one will forget the past and become half-crazy.

He won't kill people to silence her, but he wants her to become a lunatic who can't remember anything! !

Zhu Caiyi hated her so much that her heart bleeds, but she couldn't say a word.

"Junior Sister, my aptitude has always been inferior to yours. Compared to me, Master may prefer you to inherit the position of suzerain. With you, I will never be able to rise to the top. I have no choice but to make such a bad plan. You...don't blame me .”

Zhuang Wuxiang gave her one last look, turned and left.

Yun Biyue smiled faintly in her ear: "Finally, I will tell you secretly, aren't you curious why the Wuji Ice Lotus melted in your hands? When I invited you to drink that night, I mixed the blood of Brother Changming and the others into the drink."

After finishing speaking, he followed his senior brother and left without looking back.

Zhu Caiyi couldn't move at all, a drop of warm bright red liquid flowed out from the hole in her eye, and fell on the ground, pouring bright red flowers.

I don't know if it's tears or blood.

In a trance, she vaguely saw Yangliu Yiyi and catkins flying in the past, and the master came back from his travels, bringing back a beautiful and lovely girl.

Master said: "From now on, this is your little junior sister."

Zhu Caiyi took the girl's hand, and the girl opened her hazy and moist eyes, and called shyly, "Senior Sister."

Junior sister.

Zhu Caiyi responded softly...

——Ten years later, the border fishing village.

Boys aged [-] or [-] repair broken fishing nets in their yard.

There was a knock on the door "dong dong dong".

He put down the fishing net in his hand and opened the door.

A man and a woman stood outside the door, wearing fine silk and satin, and their words and deeds were generous and polite.

The man is rich and handsome, with a refined temperament.

The woman is flawless in white clothes, ethereal as a fairy.

At first glance, it is not ordinary.

The man said to the young man in a gentle manner: "Your Majesty and my junior sister passed by here, and suddenly I started to stutter, I wonder if I can ask my brother for some water?"

"Oh, no problem!"

The young man nodded his head, and hurriedly asked the two of you to come in.

The thatched hut was dirty and smelly, he was embarrassed to let them in, so he only brought two wooden benches and asked them to sit at the stone table in the yard and wait for a while.

The boy went into the house to boil water.

The two looked around at the simple furnishings, chatting a few words from time to time.

There was a sudden rustling sound from the haystack behind the thatched cottage.

The two looked around, and a figure crawled out of the haystack in embarrassment.

She was skinny and haggard, her temples were like frost, her face was covered with mud, her eyes were covered with a dirty black canvas, and her body was rough and linen, full of patches.

She hunched over, bent over, leaned on a wooden stick, and tapped and tested the open space in front of her, wandering aimlessly around.

The hands holding the wooden stick were as skinny as sticks, and the nails on the ten fingers were long and dirty, filled with dirt and dirt, more like a pair of chicken feet.

She was chewing something in her mouth, and a thatch stuck out from the corner of her mouth.

The young man came out with a pot of water. Seeing this, he quickly pulled her behind him, and while pouring water for the two guests, he apologized: "My mother's brain is not working well, she scared you two, I'm really sorry live."

Turning around, he pulled the thing out of the crazy woman's mouth, and complained to her: "How many times have I told you, this is thatch! You can't eat it!"

But the crazy woman wouldn't answer him, she just opened her mouth and laughed maniacally.

"Is she... is your mother?"

The man asked, staring at the crazy woman behind the young man, his eyes flickering.

The boy immediately opened up the chatter box, sat down and chatted with the man and the woman: "My mother died of dystocia when she gave birth to me, she is not my mother."

"I heard from my father that ten years ago, he took me to visit relatives when I was young. The carriage passed by a mountain and picked her up at the foot of the mountain. My father saw that she was crazy and blind. He could neither recognize her nor explain clearly. If someone asks about it, she will be referred to as my mother, which will save me a lot of trouble."

"Two years ago, my father died of illness, and we were the only ones left to depend on each other. After so many years, we have had feelings for each other. Even if she is not my mother, I still recognize her as my mother in my heart."

The young man spoke so dryly that he quickly poured himself a glass of water and drank for a while.

After listening to his narration, the two guests were thoughtful.

The woman in white smiled like a flower: "Your father is really a good man."

The young man looked at her stunning face, a faint blush appeared on his face, and he scratched his head shyly: "My father is indeed a good man."

The crazy woman who was standing silently behind him suddenly turned her face and "looked" towards the woman in white, murmuring indistinctly: "Little Junior Sister..."

The smile of the woman in white froze immediately, and she looked like she had seen a ghost.

The man patted the back of her hand to comfort her, stood up slowly, and calmly said to the young man: "I still have important things to do with my junior sister, so I will leave first, thank you little brother."

"It's a trivial matter, no need to say thank you."

The boy smiled politely and sent them to the door.

The man took out a gold ingot from his sleeve and handed it over: "Be careful, please accept it."

The boy was taken aback, and waved his hands again and again: "This is too expensive, I can't take it."

The man forced the gold ingot into the young man's hand, and looked back at the mad woman standing blankly in the courtyard, with a deep meaning in his words: "This money should be used to take good care of your mother."

The boy asked: "Do you know my mother?" Otherwise, how could you give him so much money.

"No, I don't know her. I just think she's pitiful."

"Brother, let's go!"

The woman in white frowned and urged, as if she didn't want to stay any longer.

"it is good!"

When the two walked out of the door, there was a sudden wind under their feet, and they rose into the sky and escaped into the sea of ​​clouds.

The young man was dumbfounded, surprised in his heart, did he see a fairy?

The next day, the mad woman died.

She accidentally swallowed the gold ingot that the boy hid in the drawer.

The young man had no money to buy a coffin, so he could only take a straw mat and bury her.

The boy erected a wooden board as her tombstone, but he didn't know what name should be engraved on it.

Finally, a wooden tablet with no words was erected.

Many years later, someone saw this wooden tablet and curiously asked the nearby villagers: "Why is there no name engraved on this tablet?"

Villager: "Buried here is a blind crazy woman, she has no name."