After being reborn, she became a pet junior sister in the world of cultivating immortals

The few people said helplessly: "There is no other way. If you lose it, just lose it. The left and right are just immortal killers. Before we can make a move in the future, we have already rescued him."

Pei Nanxun's heart tightened. He didn't know if Xue Jiaojiao was injured when they saw her in a hurry.

In front of these people, it was not easy for him to ask such a straightforward question, so he could only keep silent.

However, he was taciturn in front of outsiders, and no one noticed Pei Nanxun's abnormality.

"Let's go back to the sect first. People are panicking these days." Those disciples couldn't help but said goodbye to Pei Nanxun.

Pei Nanxun won't leave here for a while. He wants to try his luck to see if he can meet Xue Jiaojiao again.

While looking for Xue Jiaojiao's whereabouts, Pei Nanxun still did not give up, looking for the magic weapon that could turn back time.

Xue Jiaojiao was indeed injured, and the three chased after her, so it would be strange if she wasn't injured.

The arm was cut by the sword energy, and the smell of blood stimulated her nerves. Xue Jiaojiao sat down against the tree.

At first, those people were chasing closely, but for some reason, Xue Jiaojiao found that they didn't keep up.

Xue Jiaojiao wrapped a cloth around the wound, lamenting that she was so lucky that she escaped from such a dangerous scene.

She thought that she was going to die here.

After this encounter, Xue Jiaojiao suddenly felt a little tired. She joined the Immortal Killer full of hatred before, and after doing bad things with them for a few years, she was also a little exhausted.

She was also a little tired of living in panic all day long.

Dragging her wounds back to the place where the Immortal Killers were stationed, Xue Jiaojiao cleaned and dealt with them briefly, and went to find the leader here.

The Immortal Killer heard Xue Jiaojiao's intentions, and he said, "What did you say? Say what you just said again."

"I want to leave here." Xue Jiaojiao repeated.

She wanted to find a quiet place to die of old age slowly, and she didn't want to go on like this anymore.

The man sneered and said, "Since you are an immortal killer, you will be an immortal killer for the rest of your life. You can't let go of this identity, and you will follow you for the rest of your life. Leave? Don't even think about it."

Xue Jiaojiao took a deep breath, and she was not surprised to get this answer.

It's just that this person won't let her go, so she will go behind his back.

I came to ask for instructions earlier to test this person's attitude, and it was really bad.

Even after Xue Jiaojiao said this, he even assigned Xue Jiaojiao a few more tasks, all of which were accompanied by others.

Xue Jiaojiao knew what he meant, all he wanted was to trap her here until she died.

She didn't care too much about how many extra missions were assigned. After thinking about leaving, Xue Jiaojiao slowly began to plan.

After being out for several days, Xue Jiaojiao felt that there were more patrols outside.

Wearing a veiled hat, she looked at the immortal killers not far away.

Now is not the best time to leave, Xue Jiaojiao knows it.

After completing the task again, Xue Jiaojiao looked at the blood on her hands and couldn't help retching a few times.

She ran to the river to wash her hands, looking at the reflection in the river.

The feeling of losing consciousness came again, Xue Jiaojiao slapped the water surface and let out a wail.

Pei Nanxun stood not far away and watched. He naturally saw Xue Jiaojiao's pain.

After sensing the aura of the immortal killer behind him, Pei Nanxun hurriedly left again. Xue Jiaojiao didn't know about all this.

Xue Jiaojiao regained her composure after her face was wet by the icy river water.

She turned to look at the immortal slayers and slowly exhaled a breath.

Soon it will be the New Year's Eve, Xue Jiaojiao will go back to Qinghe to pay homage to her mother as usual.

That person remembered that Xue Jiaojiao said she wanted to leave and sent someone to go with her, but Xue Jiaojiao did not refuse.

You can't stop her if you control this person.

After worshiping her mother, it is also a good time for her to leave.

If she stayed any longer, Xue Jiaojiao felt that she was going crazy.

It took Xue Jiaojiao several days to return to Qinghe, and Qinghe was the same as before, not much changed.

She dodged the crowd and arrived at her mother's grave.

Overgrown with weeds and covered with snow.

Xue Jiaojiao is dealing with it slowly by herself, and she is not in a hurry now.

The Immortal Killer, who had been following Xue Jiaojiao, frowned. He didn't look like he was about to run away, and he was in such a mood to sweep the grave here.

The weather outside was obviously very cold, but Xue Jiaojiao didn't realize it.

It wasn't until we piled up the weeds and splashed the accumulated blood that I could see the words on the tombstone clearly.

Xue Jiaojiao burned a few sticks of incense and touched the tombstone with her hand.

"Mother, I have done a lot of wrong things." Xue Jiaojiao said in a low voice.

"You hated my father the most when you were alive. Now that I have become the same person as my father, you should hate me too."

As Xue Jiaojiao spoke, she shed a tear.

She couldn't remember clearly what happened in the past, everything became blurred.

"I am so tired."

Xue Jiaojiao rested her head on the tombstone and sniffed. Ever since her mother passed away, she had no one to rely on.

Now I feel even more lonely and scared.

Every day Xue Jiaojiao was terrified to death, she felt very depressed.

The Immortal Slayer behind could not hear what Xue Jiaojiao said, as Xue Jiaojiao had her back turned to him.

After standing in one place for a long time, Immortal Killer's feet were a little numb. He glanced at Xue Jiaojiao's side, and it seemed that it would take a while to finish.

Snowflakes were still falling from the world, falling on Xue Jiaojiao's shoulders one by one.

She stayed in front of the tombstone for a while before getting up to leave.

Fortunately, Yun Lan didn't know where her mother was buried, otherwise, many monks would have come to attack her today.

Xue Jiaojiao went back to the inn with that in mind.

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, so let's leave tomorrow.

The Immortal Killer lived next door, if Xue Jiaojiao really wanted to leave, he would definitely be unable to stop her.

But Xue Jiaojiao didn't want to cause trouble, and wanted to leave quietly.

She looked at her baggage, and it was still the same as when she was admitted to Dongsheng Shenzhou at the age of 13. It was very flat and there was nothing in it.

The snow outside the window was getting heavier, and there were no pedestrians on the street. Everyone went home.

After midnight, on New Year's Eve, Xue Jiaojiao opened the window and let the howling cold wind blow in, then jumped out of the window, her figure blending into the snowy night.

Hearing the noise, the Immortal Killer jumped up from the bed. He hurried to Xue Jiaojiao's room and opened the door. The window was open and snowflakes came in, but there was no one there.

The disappearance of Xue Jiaojiao did not cause any disturbance among the Immortal Killers, and it was even more impossible for the Immortal Cultivation Realm to know about it.

After Pei Nanxun witnessed Xue Jiaojiao's pain that day, he spent a year looking for a magic weapon that could turn back time.

It really made him find his eyebrows.