The Goddess Chronicles: Starting by Holding the Fairy's Fate in His Hands

Lin Yi returned to his cave and rested for a while.

Before dawn the next day, he took Mu Yun'er and quietly set off on the spirit boat.

These days.

Under the guidance of Lin Yi and Wei Xian, Mu Yun'er's cultivation has improved considerably.

His sword aura grew increasingly sharp, making him a capable assistant.

Ruanjiabao is only a few thousand miles away from Dan Ding Sect. It only takes three days for a spirit boat to fly there.

As he flew along the road, Lin Yi activated his full spiritual sense, vigilantly scanning his surroundings.

He had already used the "Thousand Faces Illusion Technique" that he had forced out of Wei Xian.

Not only did his face change, but his aura also completely changed, so much so that cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage couldn't see through him at all.

It was Mu Yun'er, who was standing next to him, who was quite eye-catching.

The girl was dressed in a white dress, with a long sword hanging on her back. Her temperament was as cold as ice, making it hard for people not to take a second look.

Fortunately, she is a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, so she should be safe from harm.

Even Mu Yun'er couldn't help but secretly glance at Lin Yi several times.

If she hadn't been able to clearly sense that her soul was inside Lin Yi's body...

She would never believe that the ordinary-looking man in front of her was the arrogant and lecherous Lin Yi.

"This guy's disguise skills are absolutely amazing!"

She sighed inwardly.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Ruanjiabao is hidden deep in the mountains a hundred miles outside Qingfeng City. Lin Yi retrieved the spirit boat outside the city and walked into the city with Mu Yun'er.

This Qingfeng City has a deep connection with Ruanjiabao.

To put it bluntly, it refers to the sphere of influence of Ruanjiabao outside the area.

To get to Ruanjiabao, you must first pass through Qingfeng City.

At this time, the city was full of cultivators, with independent cultivators and disciples from various sects mingling together, and the disciples of Ruanjiabao could also be seen everywhere.

Surprisingly, even though Crown Princess Ruan Qingshuang was dead, Ruan Family Fort seemed to be largely unaffected and remained well-organized.

It's clear that this family is quite wealthy.

After all, they are a family of cultivators who can form a marriage alliance with the royal family of the Great Chu Dynasty, so they must be extraordinary.

Lin Yi was walking down the street with Mu Yun'er, intending to go to the Ruan family mansion to find out what was going on, when his eyes were drawn to a commotion ahead.

In the middle of the crowd, a young girl was surrounded by several cultivators dressed in Soul Palace robes.

The girl looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old. She was wearing a light blue gradient silk dress, and her body was slender and delicate, like a willow branch in the wind.

Her face looks a lot like Ruan Qingshuang's.

But she was more tender and youthful, with fair skin, delicate eyebrows and eyes, a straight nose, and light cherry blossom pink lips.

However, it is different from the noble air of Ruan Qingshuang.

A lingering sorrow hung between her brows, and her eyes, as clear as autumn water, held both fear and stubbornness, making her a sight to behold and causing one's heart to ache.

At this moment, the girl was surrounded by several Soul Palace cultivators, and the leader, a cultivator with triangular eyes, spoke in a frivolous tone:

"Fairy Qingzhu, don't be ungrateful!"

"Our young master Li invited you over for a visit; that's a gesture of respect to your Ruan family!"

Ruan Qingzhu bit her lip, her voice firm, "I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well, I can't go."

"Please inform Young Master Li that I cannot comply."

"That's not up to you!"

The triangular-eyed cultivator sneered and reached out to pull the person away.

People around turned to look, but no one dared to step forward and stop them.

Who doesn't know that Qingfeng City is now under the control of the Soul Palace?

Even the Ruan family had to bow their heads, so who would dare to provoke this obstacle?

Lin Yi narrowed his eyes and immediately guessed who the girl was.

Ruan Qingzhu?

Isn't this the younger sister that Crown Princess Ruan Qingshuang entrusted to him before she died?

How dare you touch my woman, Lin Yi's woman!

At that moment, Lin Yi's protective instincts surged.

He quickly came up with an idea.

Just as the triangular-eyed cultivator's hand was about to touch Ruan Qingzhu.

Lin Yi pretended to rush out from the side in a panic, accidentally bumping into another Golden Core cultivator with a horse-like face from the Soul Palace.

"Oops! I'm so sorry, fellow Daoist! I wasn't watching where I was going!"

Lin Yi repeatedly bowed and apologized, looking terrified. In secret, he had Wei Xian release a wisp of divine sense pressure comparable to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator, which precisely pressed down on the horse-faced cultivator.

"thump!"

The horse-faced cultivator was so frightened by the sudden and terrifying pressure that his soul almost flew out of his body!

His legs went weak, and he knelt straight down in front of Ruan Qingzhu!

"A Nascent Soul level monster?"

His voice trembled, and he was completely stunned.

This sudden event left everyone stunned.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Lin Yi shouted loudly, "Oh dear! Lord of the Soul Palace, even if Fairy Qingzhu doesn't want to go, you don't need to bow so deeply! It's so embarrassing!"

"Kid, what nonsense are you talking about!"

The triangular-eyed cultivator was both angry and shocked, glaring fiercely at Lin Yi.

Ruan Qingzhu was also stunned, looking at the Golden Core cultivator kneeling in front of her, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Lin Yi had already turned to her, revealing an honest and simple smile:

"Junior Sister Qingzhu! I've finally found you! Master sent me to bring you some pills. Didn't you say you needed Qi-Nourishing Pills to stabilize your cultivation? I happened to bring a few bottles!"

As he spoke, he subtly stepped forward, placing himself between Ruan Qingzhu and the Soul Palace cultivator.

At the same time, he took out three jade bottles from his bosom, which contained the Qi-Nourishing Pills that he had personally refined.

As soon as the stopper was opened, a rich medicinal aroma immediately wafted out, its purity astonishing.

Ruan Qingzhu was taken aback at first, but when she smelled the pure medicinal fragrance and saw the reassuring look Lin Yi was giving her, the clever girl immediately understood.

She accepted the pills without hesitation, nodded slightly, and said softly, "I am deeply grateful to Senior Brother for bringing them here."

The two of them sang in perfect harmony, their coordination flawless.

The members of the Soul Hall were completely baffled.

This kid looks ordinary, yet he can casually produce such a pure Grade 3 Qi Cultivation Pill. Could it be that Ruan Qingzhu really has a powerful figure backing her up?

The horse-faced cultivator quickly transmitted his voice, "Junior Brother Xu, don't act rashly! I sensed the pressure of a Nascent Soul senior emanating from this kid, even stronger than those two elders from the Soul Hall!"

"What?"

The triangular-eyed cultivator's eyes flickered, and after weighing the pros and cons, he ultimately dared not take the risk.

He glared at Lin Yi fiercely, then uttered a harsh remark, "Hmph! Ruan Qingzhu, you're lucky today! Let's go!"

Watching the Soul Palace members slink away, Lin Yi's lips curled up slightly.

This is a classic case of a hero saving a damsel in distress.

perfect!

Even Mu Yun'er, who was standing next to her, was stunned.

What on earth did this guy do?

Also, who exactly is he?

How could they possibly scare the people of the Soul Palace like this?

You should know that right now, in the entire Southern Region, the people from the Soul Palace can do whatever they want, and nobody dares to mess with them!

Only after the people from the Soul Palace left did Ruan Qingzhu breathe a sigh of relief.

Li Changkong, the nephew of Hun Li, was actually infatuated with the Crown Princess Ruan Qingshuang.

Chu Xiu originally planned to give Ruan Qingshuang to Hun Li in order to please him, but who knew that Ruan Qingshuang would take her own life.

Now Li Changkong has set his sights on Ruan Qingzhu, and has been pestering her relentlessly these past few days.

Thinking of her sister's death, no one in Ruanjiabao dared to utter a sound, and Ruan Qingzhu could only secretly shed tears in the dead of night.

She looked up at Lin Yi, her eyes filled with gratitude and curiosity, and respectfully bowed.

"Thank you for your help earlier, young master. May I ask your name?"

Lin Yi smiled slightly, with a hint of mystery in his smile, "Fairy Qingzhu, you're too kind. I was just trying to help someone in need."

"It's not convenient to talk here, shall we find another place?"

"it is good."

Ruan Qingzhu agreed softly, but her gaze was unconsciously drawn to Mu Yun'er beside Lin Yi.

What an ethereal and otherworldly beauty!

Even she couldn't help but glance at that aloof and cold sword intent a few more times.

Lin Yi found a quiet tavern and asked for a private room.

After everyone was seated, he got straight to the point, saying, "Fairy Qingzhu, we actually have some history together."

As he spoke, he took out the jade slip that Ruan Qingshuang had given him before she died. "You'll understand once you take a look at this."

As Ruan Qingzhu took the jade slip, the moment her divine sense probed into it, her sister's familiar figure and voice immediately appeared in her mind:

"Qingzhu, by the time you see this jade slip, your sister will probably be no longer alive... Your sister will have nowhere else to turn."

"I had no choice but to take this step in order to prevent my family from being implicated."

"You've been intelligent and sensible since you were little. From now on, we'll entrust the care of your parents and younger brothers to you."

"This young master is named Lin Yi. He is a disciple of the Dan Ding Sect and the champion of this year's Southern Region Sect Competition."

"But his abilities go far beyond what is visible on the surface."

"Before my sister left, she secretly peeked into his fate. His fortune was as vast as the ocean and unfathomable."

"I entrusted you to him, and also asked my father to take out the Soul-Nourishing Wood as your dowry."

"Only in this way can our Ruanjiabao find a glimmer of hope in this calamity."

"Alright, Qingzhu, I have no regrets. I only hope that in the next life... we can be sisters again."

"elder sister!"

Ruan Qingzhu could no longer hold back; tears streamed down her face, her body trembled violently, and she cried so hard she couldn't speak.

Lin Yi watched quietly from the side without offering any words of comfort.

He knew that saying anything at this point would be useless.

Why not let her have a good cry and let out all the sadness in her heart?