I, Guhuo Bird, am not an umbrella demon, please don’t disturb me

"Huh, what do you say!"

Lin Yimiao was arrogant and looked like she was asking for justice, "Your aunt is a demon, and my senior brother is the senior brother of Jiange. It is absolutely impossible for him to fall in love with a demon. You understand what I mean, Bai holly."

Dongqing was stunned. This news made her a little overwhelmed for a while. On one side was her senior brother whom she respected very much, and on the other side was her favorite aunt who had worked so hard to raise her.

Lin Yi finished her wonderful words, and Dongqing raised her head instantly.

"You mean, my aunt seduced him?"

"Yes, that's what I mean. Huh, it is indeed a demon. No matter how nice it is from outside, what's the use? It's a divine phoenix. Don't insult the phoenix, okay? It's the representative of an auspicious beast, not one that can seduce men. Harpy!"

Lin Yimiao also deliberately took two steps forward and looked directly into Dongqing's eyes.

She was going to say the next thing.

Aren't you ashamed that a child raised by a harpy still dares to hold the Heavenly Sword?

But she didn't say anything, she just heard a crisp sound. Lin Yimiao's vision blurred, her face was burning, and she was slapped to the ground.

Dongqing put down her hands and clenched her little hands into fists, "You insulted my aunt."

If she dared to insult her aunt, she couldn't bear it even if it was Lin Yimiao.

His face was burning. The slap was so powerful that a trace of blood flowed down the corner of Lin Yimiao's mouth. The left half of his face was immediately swollen, and a clear red slap mark was printed on his cheek, which was even a little purple. .

Not only that, Lin Yimiao even had two of her teeth knocked off by a slap.

This time it was Lin Yimiao's turn to be stunned.

She fell to the ground, unable to believe what she saw.

Bai Dongqing dared to hit her?

This wild child raised by a harpy without a mother or father dared to hit her?

"It doesn't matter if my aunt is a demon. If she is a demon, she will definitely seduce Senior Brother Li?"

"It's ridiculous to put the responsibility on others for your own fault."

After all, Lin Yimiao had some cultivation. She stood up quickly and glared at Dongqing angrily.

"You dare to hit me?"

"You insult my aunt, of course I will beat you!"

After Dongqing finished speaking, she clenched her small fist and punched Lin Yimiao in the stomach. The powerful force penetrated Lin Yimiao's body directly, and a piece of clothing behind her exploded with a sizzling sound.

"Wow!" Lin Yimiao spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards with a whoosh.

Dongqing put down her little fist and said, "You scolded my aunt. From today on, you are no longer my senior sister."

"Please go back, I won't send it away."

Without even bothering to say another word, Holly turned around and walked back to the house.

Of course a slap and a fist would not relieve his anger.

The wooden door was closed, and Dongqing leaned against the door, feeling angry, but at the same time, she was actually more sad.

If it were another person, she would never be so sad.

I will only think that this person is mentally ill and he should be taught a lesson.

But it happened that the person who said these words was Lin Yimiao, the person who had the best relationship with her.

She seemed to have become a different person since she was almost killed by Chang Sheng last time.

Dongqing couldn't understand it. It was obviously you who did it first that day.

You and Changsheng are not familiar with each other. If you do that to Changsheng, he will definitely fight back. And isn’t Changsheng just returning a knife?

Outside the door, Lin Yimiao stood up with difficulty. Her whole body felt like it was about to fall apart, and her abdomen was in unbearable pain.

"White Holly!"

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Volume 172: Chapter [-] Yun Ru kills his disciples, Lin Yimiao’s reopening

With her back against the door, Holly sat on the cold floor, curled up and hugging her legs with her hands.

She didn't know if Lin Yimiao outside had left, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart. Why did she seem to have changed into a different person? In just two years, she had become so strange.

In Dongqing's heart, Lin Yimiao has always been the good senior sister who likes to take her out to play. During the two years when she was recovering from her injuries, she often visited her with things, although she never succeeded in seeing her in person.

Time passed slowly, and the sky outside gradually darkened.

Dongqing kept this posture until she felt Fengyuan's aura descend and appear on Jinxu Peak.

As if she had found her backbone, Dongqing raised her head, quickly stood up, opened the door and ran out.

At this time, Fengyuan had just returned from work and was about to go see how her good apprentice was doing these two days, when she suddenly saw Dongqing trotting towards her, crying and wiping her tears with her sleeves, like It was a great injustice I suffered.

Fengyuan was also troubled in her heart and hurried over to help Dongqing.

In Tianyang Palace, Dongqing's only warmth is Fengyuan.

He was also the only one who could make her open her heart.

In Dongqing's heart, Feng Yuan's status is not as good as Bai Qingyu's, but only slightly lower than Bai Qingyu's, and she belongs to the second person in her heart.

She threw herself tightly into Feng Yuan's arms, Dong Qing could no longer control her emotions.

"Master."

"Hey, what's wrong, my dear disciple?" Feng Yuan patted Dongqing's back and comforted her warmly.

Based on her understanding of Dongqing, she knew something must have happened again.

Dongqing raised her head, and Feng Yuan wiped the tears on her face with her sleeves, "Tell Master, what happened, don't be afraid, Master is back. If anything happens, Master will make the decision for you."

Fengyuan's face is the most frightening thing in this Tianyang Palace, especially the scars on her face. When her face turns gloomy, not to mention ordinary young disciples, even the other seven disciples of Tianyang have to suspect it. It's not like he offended her again.

It's the kind of look that can make a person's heart lift to his throat and stop a baby from crying in the middle of the night.

At this moment, the way Feng Yuan looked at Dongqing was so kind and gentle.

"Master, it's like this..."

Dongqing slowly told Feng Yuan what happened to Lin Yimiao during the day, and told the story in detail.

"Master, I don't know why she became like this. She was obviously not like this before. She would never say that my aunt was a demon or anything. Besides, how could Senior Brother Li's love disaster be related to my aunt? My aunt doesn’t like men.”

After listening to Dongqing's story, Fengyuan's face darkened.

This matter sounds like a conflict between juniors. Lin Yimiao's inner demons are attacking her, and she is jealous and looking for trouble. Too many things like this have happened in Tianyang Palace for thousands of years. Envy, jealousy, and hatred Everyone has it, but everyone's situation is different. Some people can be valuable, while some people can't suppress it, which leads to the growth of inner demons.

Therefore, every time Tianyang Palace selects disciples, it will first approach the state of mind.

Even so, disciples from Tianyang Palace are expelled every year for violating various sect rules.

However, Lin Yimiao is different.

She is Yun Ru's personal disciple.

Yunru is the seventh son of Tianyang, the master of Wentian Peak, and a monk in the Mahayana stage.

If something goes wrong with the person who inherits her mantle, then things will be really serious.

So Feng Yuan didn't believe it at first. Of course Lin Yimiao knew that she was a lively and cheerful child who respected his teachers and had nothing but being naughty and not too young. But she still chose to believe in Dongqing. His own apprentice.

"Don't be sad, don't be sad. I will handle this matter for you. Let's go and ask Tianfeng."

Fengyuan flicked his sleeves and took Dongqing to the sword pavilion where Yunru was staying without saying a word.

Lin Yimiao's things are important, Dongqing's things are even more important.

If this matter is not handled well, it may leave a knot in Dongqing's heart.

"Master..."

"Don't think too much, just leave everything to the master. Master Lin Yimiao will also ask you clearly."

Dongqing beat Lin Yimiao, but Feng Yuan would not pursue it.

If this is what Dongqing said, then Lin Yimiao deserves to be beaten for being beaten. She insults other people's mother and deserves to be beaten.

Outside the sword pavilion, just as Feng Yuan appeared, Yun Ru came out.

"Sister, are you here for Yimiao's business?"

"Exactly."

Yun Ru sighed and sat with Fengyuan in the pavilion on the edge of the cliff. There was no light source, but the pavilion was extremely bright.

After pouring a cup of tea for Fengyuan and Dongqing, Yunru asked Dongqing to go down together and not to be formal.

Sighing deeply again, Yunru said, "Senior sister, to be honest, Yimiao's inner demons are no longer a thing these days. It has been almost two years. This has been the case since she was injured by the demon sword that time. .”

"It's also my fault. I've doted on her too much over the years, which has made her fragile. I've always been concerned about her cultivation, but I never focused on cultivating her Taoist heart."

"And because the Heavenly Sword and the Demonic Sword all came out, the heavenly secrets were in chaos, so I spent 500 years of my life calculations and saw something in Yimiao."

When talking about the latter part, Yunru began to transmit messages to Feng Yuan.

"Senior sister, do you still remember what was said at the Xianyuan Conference this time that the world will be in chaos within a hundred years?"

"I know, isn't it just above the two swords of the devil?" Feng Yuan put down the tea cup and nodded slowly.

Yunru sighed, "What I have seen is that Yimiao will be one of the sources of the chaos."

There can be many sources, but they are often the result of years of constant fighting between major sects and various demon sects. After accumulated conflicts and grievances, it is officially opened by the Heavenly Sword and the Demonic Sword.

Lin Yimiao was just a disciple of Tianyang Palace, and even Yun Ru would not be able to do this.

The reason is simple. Compared to the entire disaster, not to mention Lin Yimiao, not even Yunru herself can change anything.

And being the beginning of disaster is not a good thing worth publicizing.

This is a disaster, a catastrophe for the entire world.

How can Lin Yimiao and He De afford it?

Feng Yuan's already gloomy expression became even gloomier, "Have you told the leader?"

"As I said, senior brother asked me to imprison Yimiao and not let her out until the disaster comes. I imprisoned her for two years. During this conference, I also set up a barrier to lock her up and told my eldest disciple to take care of her. Hold her, but...the barrier is opened."

"The barrier has been opened?"

"Well, it's not Wujiang's fault. It was the conflict between the foundations of the barrier I set that opened it up on its own."

Fengyuan was silent.

Yunru was a Mahayana person, so how could the barrier she had set up conflict. She herself knew the seriousness of the matter, and it was impossible for Lin Yimiao and Li Wujiang to open it.

This situation that would never happen one in ten thousand happened at this time.

It cannot be said that Yunru did not do enough. After she knew that this situation might happen in the future, she did not make a conclusion by herself but went to the head to discuss it together, and finally decided to lock up Lin Yimiao.

Lin Yimiao didn't break any rules, and she didn't kill anyone to cause karma. Who can say for sure what will happen in the next hundred years? There are thousands of possibilities, and Yunru just peeked into one of the most likely scenarios. What will happen in the end? No one can say for sure, at this stage of Mahayana, how many people can really believe in destiny.

Part of the reason why Yun Ru treated Lin Yimiao this way was because of Lin Yimiao's inner demons.

But now it seems that they have all underestimated this catastrophe.

"No one can say for sure whether destiny exists, but the responsibility for this matter does lie with me."

No matter how many things are said, the responsibility cannot be passed on to the mysterious and mysterious destiny that even their Mahayana does not fully believe in.

Lin Yimiao's problem is quite big.

Inner demons do exist, but most of the time they are involved in cultivation and have limited impact on daily life.

As a direct disciple of Wentian Peak, you can't even resist this pressure. No matter how unclear you are, you still have to know that you can't insult someone's mother in front of others.

This kind of thing is engraved in the bones.

Even if they practice to the point of going crazy, they will never see the disciples of Tianyang Palace kill anyone on sight.

"Then what are you going to do?" Feng Yuan asked.

"I think I want her to rebuild her life."

As soon as Yun Ru said these words, Feng Yuan was shocked.

"Rebuild?"