The villain's deadly support

Two months passed in the blink of an eye, and it could be seen that everyone in the sect was concerned about the upcoming martial arts conference.

Even Shen Qingxian worked harder because of this atmosphere, but in the inner sect of Poyun Sect, there was one person who was unexpectedly abnormal, and that was the sect leader Ling Guchen.

He seemed restless all day long, although he still supervised Shen Qingxian's practice every day, he didn't seem to be as calm as before.Always distracted, and again—holding the scroll all day long, and never turning the pages.

Seeing the scene of the Yuanshen Shen Qingxian, she was sensitive to what was wrong. In the past without warmth, she remembered it clearly. At that time, she followed Lingguchen Guanzong to practice for a full ten years. In [-], he decided to participate in the martial arts conference again.

Today, ten years have turned into three years. Although Shen Qingxian can already foresee what he will face, seven years are missing. The 19-year-old self and the 26-year-old self can do the same thing. A choice? Shen Qinglian didn't dare to think about it.

Seeing all this happening, Shen Qingyi was helpless. Recently, she could feel that the true essence in her body had become more pure, without the damage of those elixirs when she was young, and also moistened by the gentle evil spirit and the good things that were constantly sent from the mountain. The elixir is nourishing, and it took me just over three years for me when I was a child to catch up with my painful ten-year cultivation career.

I don't know if this is a blessing or a curse. At least, the current fate has not changed much. Her memory has been tampered with a little bit. Fortunately, although there are changes, there are no earth-shaking changes. And this seems to be the last compromise with Wen Chuchu Related, because she didn't dissuade herself from practicing with Ling Guchen, so far, it seems that she is still maintaining her original life.

But it didn't have an impact before, and it doesn't mean that there won't be an impression in the future. The reality is obvious. She was seven years earlier than her original life.

At the age of 19, she was about to face the devastating blow brought to her by Ling Guchen. Will she be wiped out because she can't bear it, or will she become another kind of life from then on? to see the results.

"Shen Qingxian, you have to get ready tomorrow, take a bath and dress up, and wear that robe." Ling Guchen happily pointed to the clothes on a wooden tray next to the desk and said in a sentence: "Just wait for the teacher It’s enough to summon.”

"Yes, Master!" A look of joy appeared on Shen Qingxian's face. Tomorrow is the day of the sect's selection competition. Shen Qingxian looked at the brand new gray Taoist robes prepared on the wooden tray beside the desk, feeling very excited.

She is finally going to take part in the palace examination with her senior brother from the same sect. She is determined that no matter what kind of situation she will encounter tomorrow, she will definitely become an official disciple of the Inner Sect!This is my sister's wish, and it is her first step in revenge!

——Thinking of the moment to be faced, Yuanshen Shen Qinglian couldn't bear it. She couldn't do anything here, and Wen Chuchu couldn't save herself. She even doubted whether she was able to protect herself after being so protected by Wen Chuchu.

Desperate in his heart, Shen Qingxian returned to the small house at the foot of Ruoxiu Mountain where he had lived for three years.

In the small attic on the second floor, Wen Chuchu was sleeping on the bed, but at this moment her body emitted a slight soft light, it was the demon body instinctively calling for the demon core, only Shen Qing understood that under the waterfall The caves in the caves cannot be easily noticed.

That is to say, Wen Chuchu will die in just a few more days.

"Sister!" At this time, in Shen Qinglian's body, a hand passed through his spiritual body, directly holding Wen Chuchu's wrist.

Shen Qinglian turned his head and saw that it was himself who had just been let down by the lonely minister, hiding huge energy in that body, but it was so ridiculous that he didn't even have the power to protect himself, Shen Qingyi wiped away like ashes. His eyes were warm and clear, and slowly drifted away to the side.

"Sister! Tomorrow I will participate in the selection of the Neizong of the martial arts conference! I will keep my promise, and I will not let you down!" Shen Qingxian hugged Wen Chuchu and helped her up.

"Shouldn't you celebrate for me?" In Shen Qingxian's eyes, there was a soft light of excitement just now, and in a blink of an eye, there was a sad expression in her eyes again, "Sister, don't you want to Do you care about Axian?"

During these days, Wen Chuchu's time of deep sleep became longer and longer. In the past, no matter how hard she tried to wake her up, her sister would always wake up, but these days, no matter how Shen Qingxian called Wen Chuchu, it was nothing. reaction.

Some words, even if Wen Chuchu didn't speak clearly, Shen Qingxian would still understand. My sister is a demon, and even a demon cannot live without a demon core. It has been three years, thanks to the nourishment of Ruoxiu Mountain's spiritual veins, my sister can barely support her It is already a miracle that he has been with him for a long time.

But now, even if it is a miracle, it has finally come to an end.

"In one month, the master will take the selected disciples down the mountain to participate in the martial arts conference. If I can be selected, I will also go down the mountain with the master." Xiao Qing held Wen Chuchu tightly arms.

The brand-new Taoist robe made for her by the master slipped to the floor along the edge of the couch because she was carelessly placed. Under the robe, a silk inner garment was exposed, and Shen Qingxian didn't have time to think about it.

"Sister, tell me... I won't go, okay?" Shen Qingxian frowned sadly, and leaned on Wen Chuchu's shoulder, "I'm afraid that when I come back one day, you will suddenly be gone, the martial arts conference, —Walking for a few months, if you are gone when I come back, where do you want me to find you?"

However, in the silent room, no one could answer her doubts.

"Even if I want to go, I don't know who I can find to entrust my sister. Juchun is very noisy, and the place where you do business is naturally unable to take good care of you, so if I don't participate in the selection, will you be angry with me?"

Without Wen Chuchu's company, Shen Qingxian couldn't sleep or eat. She could have returned home with exciting good news, but seeing her sister in such a state, she became sad and depressed again. That night, she didn't even eat any food at all, just— Heart guarding Wen Chuchu and looking forward to it all night, but she didn't wait for her sister to wake up.

The next day—early in the morning, Xiao Qingxian had no choice but to leave Wen Chuchu's side to bathe and fill his stomach, because today is the day when Neizong selects disciples to participate in the martial arts conference, she has a month to come whether to go or not Considering, however, she must fight for this opportunity.

However, I don't know why, even if she is practicing on weekdays, the master should have summoned her into the mountain, but today there is no intention of summoning her.

Could it be that the token is broken?

Shen Qingxian paced irritably in the yard, clutching the token in her hand, seeing that even the time for the outer sect to receive morning training had passed, yet she hadn't been summoned by the master yet, what was the meaning of this?

Fearing that the martial arts general election would be delayed because of the token, Xiao Qing didn't dare to wait any longer, so she could only climb up Ruoxiu Mountain by herself along the sky steps.

Compared with the time-consuming and laborious climbing three years ago, now she can fly up and down like other inner sect disciples, and it doesn't take much time, but she never enters the inner sect through the mountain gate. Called by rain or shine, this is the second time she has entered the inner sect from the mountain gate.

"Senior brother." Before arriving at the mountain gate, Shen Qingxian saluted the senior brother guarding the mountain gate.

"Eh? You..." That senior brother was stunned when he saw Shen Qingxian suddenly, who didn't know that Shen Qingxian was a unique disciple favored by the master and never walked through this mountain gate, and now this is? "What about you?"

"Today's martial arts conference selects disciples, and Master asked me to go down the mountain to get some things." After spending three years with Wen Chuchu, she is no longer that old-fashioned little old-fashioned, she has been fascinated by Juchunlai, and watched her sister often not Playing the cards according to common sense, even if Shen Qingxian was lying, she would no longer be as red-faced as she was when she was a child.

"This is the token." Shen Qingxian handed the token that Ling Guchen gave her to her senior brother, and before the senior brother could respond, she had already walked in from the sect of the mountain gate calmly.

In today's sect, there are no seniors practicing everywhere, probably because of the selection of disciples today, when she went to a secluded place and saw no one around, she took a shortcut and came to the training ground.

At this time, the disciples of the Inner Sect were conducting the primary selection in the practice field, and they were competing in groups of two. On the same stage, there were five pairs of disciples competing in martial arts, and they were fighting fiercely.

The selection has already started, Shen Qingxian hid in the forest and swept towards the practice field, and saw the master sitting on the stand with a red face, without any worry at all.

It just so happened that someone was walking towards him, and Shen Qingxian hurriedly kicked on the tree trunk and jumped onto the crown of the tree.

"Senior Sister, eat this." This was when a young girl dragged Ling Qingcheng into the woods at Shen Qingxian's feet.

"What?" Ling Qingcheng frowned and glanced at his companion, still staring at the battle situation on the training field.

"Oh, good stuff, Condensation Pill." The senior sister stuffed the pill into Ling Qingcheng's hands, "My family sent it, it can improve—an instant burst, it's very powerful."

Ling Qingcheng looked at the elixir in his hand, and smiled disdainfully, "You don't think I need this kind of thing to win the selection, do you?"

"I didn't mean that!" The girl quickly waved her hand.

"Let's talk about the selection, isn't there still that freak? If the master is watching, that lunatic has no eyesight, and if he hurts you, isn't it ugly?" The girl said with a yin and yang.

"Tch! Just her? Shen Qingxian?" Ling Qingcheng stuffed the elixir of unknown origin back into the hands of the girl who was traveling with her, "She is not qualified for the selection of the inner sect!"

"What do you mean? Did Master say something?" The senior sister immediately began to gossip.

"My father told me personally that she doesn't have a part in the martial arts conference!" Ling Qingcheng turned to look at the practice field again, "She can't let all the good things take over, can she?"

"Really, really?!"

"Really, don't disturb me to watch the battle!" Ling Qingcheng raised his hand, and left the girl again and went into the forest.

There is no place for her in the martial arts conference...

Ling Qingcheng's words kept repeating in Shen Qingxian's mind, so why did the master ask him to take a bath and dress up?Obviously the selection was just around the corner, it wasn't that there was something wrong with the token at all, but Ling Guchen didn't want her to participate in the selection at all.

How would she explain to her sister?

Did the master make other arrangements, or did Ling Guchen have some ulterior motives just like what my sister said at the beginning?

Shen Qingxian's mind - time couldn't turn back, she jumped down from the tree with a cold face.

"Okay!" In the distance, there were bursts of applause from the senior brothers and sisters from the practice field, and at this time, Ling Guchen was also staring at the practice field energetically and nodding repeatedly.

What is she?In this way, I follow the master to practice without knowing why, but I am not allowed to practice and participate in almost anything.

—While thinking about it, Shen Qingxian's eyes turned cold, and she stared at Ling Guchen who was stroking his beard and laughing with hatred.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels who threw mine yesterday!