It's the beauty that brings disaster. I'm also desperate.

Don't bother with it.

"...There is a sparse forest ahead, it seems like we have met before."

"Qing Jing, I want to meet her. Also... return this item to its original owner."

The beautiful woman spread out her palm, with a drop of water hanging above it.

It was originally colorless and lightless, but it was even more profound than the dark rain that contained the concept of death at this moment. Staring at that drop of water, it seemed as if even the gaze would be drawn into an invisible realm.

"Don't look at it too much!"

The beautiful woman flicked her sleeves lightly, blocking the young disciple's gaze.

At that moment, the other party had been drawn into the depths of the water droplets. If his mind lost control for a moment longer, he would fall into it. And his original body would become a walking corpse, bringing disaster to the world.

"Master, this... is this the Nectar?"

Qing Jing didn't dare to look at this thing again and asked with some fear.

She had heard of this thing before, but today was the first time she saw it with her own eyes.

"good."

"...You Ganlu, the goddess saw the misery of Youcheng and shed a tear because she couldn't bear it."

The beautiful woman seemed to recall something, and her face became extremely solemn.

Her tone was also very deep, as if she was narrating an extremely ancient and long-standing secret.

"Which city is Youcheng? And Master, the goddess... is she referring to a certain female fairy from the Biyun Palace?"

"Hahaha, you kid..."

Seeing that her master was so deep, Qing Jing thought that she knew some great secret and asked her about it. But at this moment, she changed her solemnity, took back the drop of nectar and laughed.

"You always ask questions that I don't know."

"Okay, okay, stop looking at me like that... This thing was given to me by a friend named Jiang. At least that's how she introduced it to me. As for whether she's a real teacher or not, I don't know. Besides, my friend was entrusted by someone to pass it on."

"...I guess she herself doesn't know the truth."

"It's been a while since I last saw you, so how can I, as your teacher, really understand?"

She just introduced it casually, but the stupid disciple found out that Xia Li was in a good mood after seeing him today, otherwise she would have found different ways to give him a good beating.

——You really don’t know how to respect your teachers! Humph!

"Master!"

At this time, the female disciple Qing Jing did not care about her master's anger and humiliation, but suddenly grabbed his arm.

"If you hand over the Nectar, then...then yours..."

The woman's voice was a little anxious, and there was a look of sadness between her brows.

The beautiful woman smiled calmly.

"It's someone else's stuff, and you want to take it for yourself. Qing Jing, have you forgotten what your master taught you?"

When she said the second half of the sentence, the woman's eyes became sharp.

At this moment, everything is full of majesty.

The female disciple Qing Jing shrank her neck. This was caused by the woman's accumulated prestige. In fact, the woman had always been so majestic, but it was abnormal after meeting Xia Li today.

——The teacher really likes her... No! He really loves her.

The woman's mood was very complicated.

She had had a brief encounter with Xia Li, but apart from her beautiful appearance, there was nothing unusual about her. However, the teacher remained infatuated with her and now, she had violated the Biyun Heavenly Rule and quietly came down from the Heavenly Palace to see her.

Yes.

The master and disciple arrived before the four sects competition began.

After that, he followed the people from Siwang Valley and Kongying Sect into the spiritual realm, and had no intention of following them in. But Teacher Qingjing suddenly realized that the elder Qin from Kongying Sect was deliberately pretending to be defeated.

She was as perceptive as Shengsheng, and she knew some things, so she immediately realized that something had changed.

So I quickly followed in!

really......

Afterwards, Xuan Yi and Qin Yueshan revealed their ferocious faces.

But the master and the disciple did not act impulsively. The most important thing was that Xuan Yi was much stronger than Teacher Qing Jing. Naturally, the latter did not dare to act rashly and wanted to find a good opportunity to kill him with one blow!

Unfortunately, no one could have anticipated the changes that would follow.

The woman never thought that she would still see Chichan today? Of course... she had no friendship with him and even disliked him.

Actually.

At that time, most people didn't like Chichan. It was because she stuck to her sister all the time and was on guard against everyone like a thief, leaving everyone with little chance!

——Thieves are annoying!

However, the fact that Chichan was able to survive with the help of the Mingjinhu was really beyond the beautiful woman's expectations.

She asked herself this question and thought about it carefully.

It's really scary when you think about it...

I thought that person was the most powerful, but I didn't expect Chichan to be so calculating. Fortunately... Fortunately, she was just a marginal character and didn't enter the center of the vortex.

Thinking about the tragic end of those women at the center of the vortex, even with her current temperament, she couldn't help but shudder.

"I can't afford to offend you..."

"This fox should just stay in love with her."

......

The words are divided into two parts.

In the spiritual realm, Shengsheng seeks a place to take shelter from the rain, but is targeted by an unknown master and disciple.

Outside the spiritual realm, the news that Kongying Sect's leader Qin Yueshan and chief disciple Xia Li had unfortunately died had spread throughout the Queyu Sect.

According to Xi Yi, the only survivor, the two's spiritual array artifacts were damaged by the black rain, and as a result, they were unable to activate the spiritual array at the critical moment, and both died.

Xi Yi is Xuan Yi's alias in Siwang Valley.

She deliberately accumulated fame, so she had a very good reputation. After hearing this, Xuan Yi's sadness was real...so after testing her, the immortal cultivators present no longer had any doubts.

Although the immortal's perception was strong, he was unaware of the entanglements and coincidences involved, and was really deceived by Xuan Yi.

However, according to the final points calculation, the Kongying Sect has a slight advantage.

In this four-sect competition, the Kongying Sect gained a lot...

He obtained one of the five spirit crystal veins and six of the seventeen small spirit realms. The harvest was much greater than the last time Li Qingyi participated in the competition!

If Sheng Sheng was not trapped in the spiritual realm and unable to get out, she could now implement her last plan to defraud the "Jinxiu Tulu" scroll from Li Miaozhen... and then she could just focus on selling her Feixian chess and try to kick out Qingxie Pavilion and complete the monopoly.

Then wait for the right cultivation or opportunity to look for the remaining "brush" and "ink" of the writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone.

——It’s so perfect!

Chapter 170: The Rain Begins to Move Heart (283/)

Xia Li is dead.

The chief disciple of the Kongying Sect, a genius in cultivation with the element of Guishui (water virtue), could even be said to be the hope and cornerstone for the future prosperity of the Kongying Sect... However, such a talented person was defeated in the four sects competition.

As soon as the news of Shengsheng's death spread, the Kongying Sect was in despair.

Even if she secured abundant cultivation resources for the sect for the next hundred years, except for a few with twisted minds, most of the disciples would not be happy.

In other words, it is precisely because the other party has achieved such a great achievement but died that the public cannot enjoy the results with peace of mind.

During the ten years that Shengsheng had been in Kongying Sect, although he had kept a low profile and rarely left Danyan Peak, he still had to attend the sect tests, big and small, and the annual sacrificial ceremonies.

and so.

The disciples of Kongying Sect still have the opportunity to see Shengsheng's stunning beauty.

Moreover, she always looks aloof and cold, and yet she is so beautiful. Over the years, she has gained countless fans and has been regarded as a goddess in the hearts of most disciples!

Her death, coupled with the news of the deaths of Uncle Qin and Uncle Ji, created an atmosphere of sorrow and grief that had lingered at the gate of the Kongying Sect for five full days.

of course.

The saddest people are not the Kongying disciples, but...

On this day, the sky was overcast and the winter wind was blowing.

Not long after, it began to drizzle, with a little snow in the rain, which was particularly cold and chilly.

Such a chill finally brought a woman at the top of Danyan Peak back to her senses. Ever since the news of Xia Li and others' death came back five days ago, the woman had been standing there for several days.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, nor did she understand why she didn't want to start refining the elixir. The time had clearly come, and the sequence had been arranged a few days in advance. If she delayed, everything would be in complete chaos, which would likely lead to insufficient supply six months later.

"What's wrong with me? Why are my limbs so weak and my mind so confused... Is there something wrong with my mind? Have I hit a bottleneck in my practice?"

The woman's surname was Li and her name was Miao Zhen. She stood at the top of the mountain and thought for a long time but still couldn't figure it out.

Or maybe she had no idea what she was thinking...Her eyes were dull, and she didn't try to protect herself from the rain as drops of rain fell.

The rain was getting heavier, wetting her hair and temples and falling on her shoulders and sleeves.

As if hearing some sound, Li Miaozhen suddenly turned around...

It was the hot spring at the back of Danyan Peak. Rainwater dripped on the spring, making a clear sound. Li Miao was stunned for a while when he saw this.

Her gaze was fixed on the center of the spring; her eyes gradually lost their luster and she stared in a daze.

The rain became heavier and the cold wind rose.

Winter rain is usually gentle and rarely this violent, but it is like this today.

Li Miaozhen let the rain and wind blow on her hair, not even noticing when the wooden hairpin that tied her hair fell off. Her wet hair stuck to her forehead and cheeks, and more rain flowed down.

The originally fine outfit has now become disheveled.

But she didn't seem to notice. Gradually, her wooden expression moved slightly, as if a crack in the ice had melted.

The area around the eyes, which had always been indifferent, suddenly turned red.

A line of tears finally fell.

"Miao Zhen, you are crying."

Suddenly, someone holding an umbrella appeared behind her... The person did not say much, but just gently stroked Li Miaozhen's already wet head.

"I cried...?"

"Ah."

The man holding the umbrella nodded in confirmation, his eyes filled with indescribable complexity.

She asked.

"Why are you crying?"

Li Miaozhen didn't answer, as if he didn't hear anything, and the man didn't urge him. The two of them stood in the heavy rain, quietly looking at the hot springs on the back mountain of Danyan Peak.

About half an hour passed.

Li Miaozhen looked up in bewilderment, one hand resting on the bald tree beside him, the other hand covering his chest, staring at the other person in a daze.

"...My daughter doesn't know."

The words trailed off.

Tears flowed down my face, mixing with the rain that had not yet dried on my face, as if they would never stop.

"Silly girl."

The man holding the umbrella smiled bitterly. After he finished speaking, he looked away from his daughter and tilted his head to look at the dark and distant sky, sighing in his heart.

——Alas~the storm is coming.

——Di Yang, my dear friend...I really don’t want you to take that step.

......

"Ok?"