The female disciples who had bad intentions towards me started fighting among themselves

She's lucky not to be caught!

"Since you agree, let's take action."

Ji Qixue nodded and decisively quickened her pace.

"Who agreed? How could I agree? My previous words were obviously criticizing you... Why are you walking so fast? Wait for me."

Wen Youqing took a step and quickly followed.

but.

She suddenly had an epiphany, as if she had sensed something, and turned back in surprise.

On the street corner where houses intersect.

There is an open space.

On the open space, there grows an old locust tree whose age is unknown. It is growing well and lushly.

The breeze blew by, causing the leaves to rustle, and the rustling sound was endless in the ears.

Wen Youqing was just stunned.

There was a picture in her mind. The girl tilted her head in confusion, thinking to herself -

"This place was a long, long time ago, wasn't it......"

"Is there a private school?"

No one responded to her. The sound of leaves rustled by the breeze, carrying sand, buried all the history in the years.

She didn't know and thought it was just an illusion, so she quickened her pace and caught up with the girl in front of her.

290. Survive

The trance came again.

Jing Yan opened his eyes and stared at the tea in his hand in a daze. The green tea leaves were suspended in the boiling water, and the mist slowly rose up.

"Then Master, since you are not a saint, do you have any special feelings towards me?"

At this moment, Wen Youqing was lowering her head, pursing her lips as she spoke, her cheeks slightly flushed.

"Master?"

Wen Youqing looked at the master in front of him and found that the master was distracted at the moment, so he came to his eyes, waved his hand, and asked in confusion: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

A feeling of uneasiness suddenly came over him, and Jing Yan turned around and looked at the door.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with the door?"

Wen Youqing followed Jingyan's gaze and looked towards the door. Just as the master expected, there was a knock on the door.

There was a flash of surprise in Wen Youqing's eyes, as if she was very curious about why her master had the ability to predict the future. However, this surprise did not last long, and the girl suddenly realized that the question she had the courage to ask was cleverly resolved by her master.

She didn't get an answer to this question.

She puffed out her lips.

However, Jing Yan looked at her seriously and said, "No matter what sound you make later, don't come out. Do you understand?"

Facing the serious gaze of his master, although Wen Youqing didn't know what was going on, he nodded obediently.

"Okay Master."

Jing Yan took a deep breath, stood up, and walked towards the door step by step.

He knew how the future would develop, but the disparity in power left him with no room for maneuver.

Jingyan's mind was working frantically, thinking about how to overcome the current difficulties.

He didn't want Wen Youqing to join the Holy See.

However, this will cause a backlash from the world's will. Even if we can overcome the current difficulties, there will be various "accidents" in the future to bring history back on track.

This question seems to be an unsolvable one.

At this time, Ji Qixue's voice suddenly appeared in Jingyan's mind.

"Instead of thinking so much, it's better to let nature take its course. It may be difficult to stop Wen Youqing from joining the Holy See, but you can try and remedy the situation later."

Ji Qixue reminded: "Even if Wen Youqing joins the Holy See, you can still interfere with some of her actions."

"what do you mean?"

Jing Yan was stunned and asked Ji Qixue.

"What else can I do? I'll just do what I have to do. I'll start the whole development process from the beginning and see if there are any loopholes I can exploit."

Ji Qixue sighed: "Instead of dying here, it's better to die twice. Dying more times will always give me new ideas."

The Scripture says: "..."

It has to be said that although the suggestions put forward by Ji Qixue did not have any constructive significance, but when there was no way out, trying a few more times became the best answer.

He pushed open the door and looked at the protagonist in a yellow robe in front of him with a serious look and a steady voice.

"I am the Yellow Robe Bishop of the Demon Cult. I have come here in the name of the Cult Master to find someone who is suitable to be the God of Destiny..."

What was said was no different from last time.

Jing Yan took a deep breath.

Even though I know the ending is bad.

But he also has to experience it himself to know more clearly what loopholes there are.

At worst, we can try again. Just as Ji Qixue said, dying twice more can give us new ideas.

Jing Yan thought so and nodded.

……

.......

This time, the scriptures did not interfere too much with history.

Following Ji Qixue's guidance, he replicated the history in reality - Wen Youqing became Sima Ming and was full of confidence in governing Nanposo Continent.

It is also because he did not interfere too much in history that the will of the world seems to have no further targeting of him as an "outsider". Although accidents will still happen to Jingyan and endanger his life, as long as he is a little careful, there will be no big deal.

Everything is going in a good direction.

Just like in the previous life, the previous Pope died of illness. As the God of Destiny, Wen Youqing was the only choice to succeed the Pope.

Everything went on as normal, and she still stabbed the purple-robed archbishop to death in the cathedral during the coronation ceremony - everything was slowly unfolding according to the original history.

On the day she ascended the throne of Pope, she came to see Jingyan excitedly. The new Pope of South Posah Continent seemed completely different from the crazy Pope in history. At this time, she was not crazy or tyrannical. She was just a little daughter who hoped to be praised by her master.

She told her master about her aspirations and told him that everything would be fine.

The suffering she had experienced before will be eradicated in Nanposo Continent.

Yes, everything will be fine.

However, the gods in the north have been eyeing the southern Posuo continent. Wen Youqing was undecided and asked Jingyan for his opinion.

Jing Yan stroked her hair and said with a smile: "Believe in yourself, everything you do is right."

Wen Youqing blinked and lowered his head, thinking that the Vatican had never allowed the identity of his master to be made public. If possible, his master could become the Pope's master. How proud it would be to tell others about this.

I must quickly take power into my own hands.

With Jingyan's encouragement, Wen Youqing became much more confident in the court. She was very smart and handled these government affairs like a duck in water. Soon, the number of people who originally opposed her became fewer and fewer.

Nothing is off.

Facing the invasion of the northern gods, she began to lead troops to resist, and Nanposo was also undergoing reforms. The speaker she appointed was eradicating the deep-rooted feudal power on Nanposo.

"Even after watching it countless times, I still feel..."

Ji Qixue accompanied Jing Yan and watched Wen Youqing's deeds. She sighed, "The Mad Pope is really a very capable monarch."

"Why, are you feeling frustrated?"

"Tsk, who knows?" Ji Qixue shook her head: "But if I ascend to the position of Pope during this period, it is absolutely impossible for me to do better than her."

.......

Time just passes by quietly.

Jingyan has been watching everything silently, thinking about how to change the direction of the future.

Perhaps the rights of the aristocratic families were damaged. In recent days, rumors about Wen Youqing suddenly spread among the people, telling of her atrocities.

"coming soon."

Ji Qixue sighed softly.

"What"

Jing Yan was stunned and asked in confusion, "What's coming?"

"The most direct reason why Wen Youqing became the Mad Pope." Ji Qixue glanced at Jing Yan: "Your death."

Yes.

Jingyan suddenly thought that he was about to die again.

This death is inevitable - if history is to go by the way it is.

Once he dies, everything will inevitably lead to Wen Youqing becoming the Mad Pope.

Therefore, Jing Yan now has only one thing to do -

live.

291. Try it again

Yes.

Continuing to extrapolate the timeline, there is only one reason that could change Wen Youqing and turn her from Pope to Mad Pope.

The Master's death.

It was her master's death that drove her mad, and she had only one purpose in everything she did.

Revenge for the master.

Jing Yan smiled bitterly for a moment. He had lived for more than ten years at this moment. The lifespan of mortals had its limits, and he was not as young as before.

"That is to say, according to the normal timeline, I will die soon?"

He sat on a bamboo chair, looked up, and spoke to Ji Qixue.

"That's the normal timeline."

Ji Qixue nodded, and couldn't help laughing when looking at Jing Yan's appearance at the moment.

"By the way, can I call you old thing now?"

Jing Yan smiled bitterly: "Don't joke around at this time."

"You look a bit like a middle-aged decadent uncle, so I thought you couldn't tell the difference between reality and illusion. Don't forget, you are Qiu Shui's genius swordsman Jingyan, not an ordinary teacher in Nanposuozhou."

Ji Qixue stretched out his hand and pointed at Jing Yan.

Over the past decade, Jing Yan has been following Ji Qixue's instructions and trying hard to play the role of the "ordinary teacher" in his previous life, for fear of arousing the vigilance of the world's will again.

The good news is that after experiments, Jing Yan discovered that if he did not interfere too much and let things develop normally, the world's will would not pay too much attention to him.

The bad news is that if things continue to develop normally, Jingyan estimates that he will not live long.

At this moment, the only choice before him was resistance or submission.

"I understand."

After listening to Ji Qixue's words, Jing Yan nodded.

All these years of experience did not dull his swordsmanship. On the contrary, this place was the ancient Nanposo Continent, full of spiritual energy, and he gained more insights into swordsmanship.