I was tricked by the yandere villain Master all the way to my ascension

Hearing Jun Heng's words, Jiang Lijiu stepped forward quickly and looked at the drawings in front of him carefully.

Unexpectedly, it was exactly the same as the one in the hands of the big devil.

Master Jun said that it was only painted in the past few days.

This……

The big devil lied to her!

Thinking of this, she frowned.

"The painting made by the master has been carefully considered. The disciple does not dare to make any comments, but I have something to ask for."

"You said."

"Can you lend me the jade slips you mentioned just now and let me read them?"

"This is a small thing, of course."

Jun Heng waved his sleeves, and two piles of books appeared next to the rosewood desk.

Jiang Lijiu glanced around and saw a jade pendant hanging from the end of the book, with the secret volume of the Jun's Mansion clearly written on it.

Just as he was hesitating, he heard the person opposite chuckle, "It's okay, we are all our own people, let's go and see it!"

Her eyes flashed slightly.

The words "one of our own" instantly made her face feel hot.

"Thank you sir."

After thanking her, she picked up the book and sat down next to the desk and began to look at it.

It has to be said that the Jun family has a very deep heritage. From the Immortal Meteor incident that occurred ten thousand years ago to the later birth of the Lord of the Underworld and the sealing of the place where the gods are buried, the records are very detailed.

Even some folklore has been clearly documented.

One of them interested her.

5000 years ago, a traveling member of the Jun family came to a mountain villa. It was said that there were outstanding people and pear blossoms everywhere.

The old man was hospitable and entertained him with delicacies and game. During the dinner, he talked about the myths passed down from generation to generation.

"Young people like to listen to stories, so I will tell you about the Xiaoling Mountain behind us."

"Thousands of years ago, a white-haired immortal passed by this place. His white clothes were fluttering, and he just fell from the sky. At that time, the land was devastated and there was a great epidemic."

"The villagers who had endured hunger and illness for more than half a year ignored him and knelt at his feet, begging him to save everyone in the world."

Having said this, the old man laughed "haha" and took a sip of a glass of sake. "The Immortal ignored everyone and flashed, but in the blink of an eye he wandered across the vast mountains and flew back."

"It is said that this mountain is destined for him, so he was born here."

"He also said that he is willing to keep Xiaoling Mountain peaceful for thousands of years in exchange for a good harvest."

"When the immortal finished speaking, the withered mountains and forests suddenly became green and full of herbs. There were prey in the wild rivers and empty valleys. Even the rice seedlings that had long since died in the fields gradually grew up before their eyes until they matured."

"A miracle!"

The Jun family smiled and wrote it in the book.

I also remember that the old man kept praising the appearance of the God.

It is said that he has fairy-like beauty, hair as white as snow, and a face that is even more magical, especially a pair of peach blossom eyes that are supposed to charm all living beings, but are so indifferent that there is no emotion that humans should have.

He is the true God!

Seeing this, Jiang Lijiu suddenly remembered the scene when he had forgotten his brother in white clothes and met Shen Yujin for the first time in Xianmen.

It was when I was practicing my sword in the forest that I suddenly heard the "chirp" of the crane.

She sheathed her sword, looked up, and saw the rumored fairy spirit Yunhe flying low down, and the tall man on his back looked down.

Four eyes facing each other.

But for a moment, he clearly captured the indifference in his affectionate eyes that looked down upon everything.

It was as if nothing in the world could ever enter his eyes again.

This is a beautiful and affectionate thing,

Truly a heartless lover!

At that moment, she unconsciously thought of such a sentence.

"Ah……"

A laugh suddenly came from behind.

Jiang Lijiu regained his concentration in an instant, turned around and saw that Jun Xianmen was standing behind him at some point.

"I've been calling you for a long time, but I turned out to be reading some miscellaneous notes." Jun Heng walked to the table and sat down, "What do you think after reading this article?"

"Back to the head, the disciple passed Xiaoling Mountain on the way to Banyin City. The place has been suppressed by immortal magic and ghosts are everywhere." Jiang Lijiu stared at the book in his hand, remembering Shen Yujin's dream that day, and his eyes darkened slightly.

"The Immortal Death occurred ten thousand years ago. If the legend in the book is true, the two happened at the same time. Is there any connection?"

"Your guess is right." Jun Heng nodded when he saw the little girl's analysis was clear and sound.

"Humans die and reincarnate, and immortals die and reincarnate. This immortal spirit is born to save people, just to accumulate merits in exchange for his blessings in the next life. It is not that he has no desires and desires. In other words, what he seeks is most likely an act against nature. "

"I just don't know what he wants."

"After 1 years, it's time to achieve your dream and ascend, right?!" Jiang Li lowered his long eyelashes to hide the emotion in his eyes.

After such a long time, when ordinary cultivators die, they will only leave behind a handful of withered bones, and both spiritual roots and immortal bones will turn into ashes.

People in the upper realm are nourished by the essence of heaven and earth day and night, and are naturally protected by aura, so they should not be corrupted.

Hope ignited in her heart again.

No matter how difficult the road ahead is, you must go on this journey to find the spiritual root for your master.

"Girl Jiang, tomorrow morning, a group of disciples and casual cultivators will be sent out of the secret realm. Do you want to come with us?"

As soon as Jun Heng finished speaking, Jiang Lijiu refused, "Disciple will not leave."

"Ajin Linggen has me as his father. You are still young, and there are unknown dangers in the island where the gods are buried. Although you will be a master for a day and a father for a lifetime, you don't have to take such risks."

"I……"

Jiang Lijiu was choked.

Headmaster Jun took the master-disciple relationship so seriously, which made her panic.

She stood up and saluted, "Disciple, don't be afraid."

"Must go?"

"Yes!"

Seeing the little girl's persistence, Jun Heng suddenly smiled and said, "Before I asked, I knew you wouldn't leave."

"How could the good apprentice handed over by Yuan Zhen be scared away by thorns?"

Jiang Lijiu didn't understand.

What obsession do these father and son have towards Yuan Zhen?

Why mention him again?

She pursed her lips tightly and didn't answer.

Jun Heng didn't seem to notice, and continued: "I feel relieved that A Jin has a disciple like you."

"He is sensitive and doesn't like to have too much involvement with others. The only difference is with you, my disciple. Girl Jiang, if one day you think of something and decide to leave him, please let me know."

"I'm afraid he'll go too far and hurt himself."

"Master Jun..."

Just as Jiang Lijiu was about to explain, Jun Heng raised his hand to stop him.

He sighed.

"There are many things that, if you think about them at different times, you will have different answers to."

"To be honest, this leader likes you very much. Ever since you came to Wuji Immortal Palace, your efforts have always been in my eyes."

"Later there was a vacancy for the chief disciple, and an elder mentioned you, so I followed suit. Fortunately, you lived up to everyone's expectations."

"That day you destroyed your golden elixir and withdrew from Lingyun Peak." He frowned, and then said: "It's not wise to tell the truth. You and Yuan Zhen made the trouble in the whole cultivation world known to everyone. If he is strong and you are weak, you will definitely Suffer a loss."

"I originally thought that it was expedient and understandable for you to take Ajin as your teacher, but I didn't expect you to be sincere to him in the past six months."

"But sincerity is fickle, other people may not care, but Ah Jin is different. He doesn't care about anything. Once he trusts it, and it is taken away by force, it will kill him."

Jiang Lijiu's back stiffened.

Immediately, he held his hands in both hands and bowed solemnly, "Disciple knows."

"It's getting late, and it's not suitable for practicing in the sea of ​​blood. It's better to go back and take a nap to recuperate and set off together tomorrow."

"Yes."

She straightened up, turned her steps, and walked slowly out of the tent.

Unconsciously, the world has become dark and unclear, and the dim firelight is dotted, making it even more lonely.

Walking to the tent not far away, she opened the door curtain with intricate Tai Chi patterns and was caught off guard by a pair of peach blossom eyes as dark as the abyss.