After the rebirth of Senior Sister Xianmen, she had HE with the villain

Chapter 137
It has been snowing heavily for a few days, not only does it not stop, but it is getting bigger and bigger.There is thick snow in the mountains, as if covering everything in the world with a quilt.

The wooden door leads to the mountain road, and there are many houses suspended on the top of the high mountain, which is so steep that it does not seem like a human being.

Holding an umbrella alone, he stopped slowly between the mountain gates. The snow sweeper in front of the gate was a little girl in blue. She glanced curiously.

Under the umbrella was a red dress, which was extremely flamboyant in the bleak cold wind.Her black hair was pulled up by a red plum hairpin, Bu Yao left a bit of purple between her eyebrows, her snow-white skin seemed to glow, her eyebrows had a hint of heroism, her eyes seemed to contain autumn water, her straight nose, her cherry-colored lips, Makes up a beautiful face.

It was obviously a gorgeous red dress, but a kind of elegant and cool temperament rushed towards her face.

Red and white are intertwined, making her suddenly feel that this woman is a red plum in the snow, tough and beautiful.

"You, who are you, why did you come to my wing door?" She asked carefully, the man's extremely beautiful eyes looked over, and she couldn't help but tighten her hand holding the broom.

"What about your Sect Master?"

The really pleasant voice made her dizzy, and she pointed subconsciously: "The suzerain is retreating on the highest mountain."

The woman nodded, thanked her, and walked up the snow-covered mountain path by herself. She realized that something was wrong, and she shouted anxiously: "Hey, who are you, you can't walk on that mountain path! Those with formations !"

As soon as she finished speaking, the figure of the woman disappeared.

"Hey, why are you missing?" She looked down, but there were no footprints on the snow, only a gust of cold wind blew by, making her shiver.

"Did I just dream?"

……

Yimen is a middle-level sect in the southwestern land, and the suzerain Yi Xiang is just a Nascent Soul Dzogchen.Jiuyu carefully recalled the things he learned along the way, and soon came to the highest mountain in Yimen.

The main hall here is made of spiritual stones, and the lord of the wing gate is also a rich and powerful person.

Jiuyu landed on the mountain peak and slowly put away her umbrella, her footprints were firmly imprinted on the snow.

"Who are you with?" The middle-aged man felt that the formation outside the door was touched early in the morning, and he walked out vigilantly, but couldn't help but uttered: "Jiuyu! Haven't you been expelled?"

Among the large formations united by various sects, there is a part of the wing sect.Everyone who is going to be deported, they basically know.Not to mention Jiuyu!

The land of the gods is extremely far away from here, and he was not sure after just a glance: "No, you are not, she can't come out of there."

"You took Lingling as your apprentice ten years ago?" Jiuyu cut straight to the point as soon as he arrived, and immediately brought Yi Xiang back to his thoughts.

"Are you here for Lingling? How is she doing now?"

Jiuyu looked at him inquiringly.The man had complex emotions on his face, with a hint of concern and more anger.Nascent Soul Dzogchen still made her feel a little difficult.

A cool gaze fell on Yi Xiang, and a cold and heartless voice came from Yi Xiang's ear: "She is dead."

There was a moment of disbelief on Yi Xiang's face, and then he seemed to think of something and laughed loudly: "How could she die! Did she ask you to come here on purpose to be a lobbyist? Let me tell you, we Dogs and her cannot enter Wing Gate from now on!"

That gaze became colder and colder, so cold that Yi Xiang felt a huge force that made him speechless. The woman in front of him looked very young, but he was terrified by the strength and couldn't even resist.

"Her only wish before she died was to come back here and tell you that she did not do those things. She didn't run away, someone sent her to the land left by the gods."

A trace of sadness suddenly appeared on the woman's frosty face, even if it passed by for a moment, it shocked him extremely.

His imprisonment was released.

"You, is what you said true?" Yi Xiang asked cautiously, with complicated emotions.

Jiuyu just looked at him, and then said: "Do you know that her internal organs are poisonous, and she has become a demon! Since you adopted her, why do you want her to suffer such grievances, such pain, with regrets?" Die!"

Jiuyu came here not to explain to him what happened to Lingling, she just wanted to see if this person did it on purpose or not.

Yi Xiang's eyes widened, with a blank expression: "What are you talking about? I, I don't know! She stole the pill, which was the only chance to break through, and I didn't do anything to her, so she ran away ..."

Yi Xiang's words, in Jiuyu's view, are excuses!

"You have raised her for so long, don't you know that with her nature and kindness, she will never do such a thing?"

Yi Xiang's face turned pale in an instant: "I, at that time, I..."

With a cold snort, all his words were interrupted immediately, he knelt down abruptly, and then he discovered in horror that the strength in his body seemed to be taken away, and he curled up into another space!
That is a space with countless evil and fierce gods!One by one they saw him as if they were food, their eyes glowing green.

"I don't want to hear any excuses from you. Since you made her suffer like that, you should suffer it too."

As the cold voice fell, Yi Xiang let out a scream.However, this is far less than Lingling's pain.

After a few days, he was tortured into a shapeless shape by the curse.The curse of the viscera made him die even if he wanted to, so Jiuyu threw him at the foot of the mountain again.

The pain made him almost unable to open his eyes, but he still crawled towards the snow-sweeping disciple. The disciple yelled in horror when he saw him, but he couldn't recognize him as Yi Xiang.

After a short while of practice, the original Wing Sect master has become a monster that everyone shouts and beats...

This kind of pain is not only the pain of the body, but also the pain of the soul.Just looking at Jiuyu, she couldn't think of it.How much did Lingling suffer for her to close herself off and not remember anything?
Even so, she still wants to leave her gifts and her kindness in the world.

Jiuyu's heart ached so much, she wished that Yi Xiang would die!The blue flower blooming in her hand suddenly swayed gently, and a petal fell on Yi Xiang who was beaten by his disciples. Jiuyu sensed Lingling's meaning in a trance.

Her complexion changed, and with a wave of her sleeves, her skin was ripped apart, and Yi Xiang, who was not like a person at all, returned to that weird space again.

"You, why are you?" Yi Xiang really thought he was going to die at that moment.

"The pain you have suffered is only one tenth of Lingling's."

These words made Yi Xiang's mind go blank, and all the pain in his body was forgotten by him.

"She, is she really dead? She..."

(End of this chapter)