The goddess is killing people in the world again

At night, everything is quiet and a bright moon hangs high in the sky, casting a cool light.

Shang Shixu returned in the moonlight, and her figure entered the Shuiyue Palace silently like a ghost. From afar, she saw in the courtyard a beautiful figure waving a long sword, the sword light flashing, and her figure was agile.

"Luo Shui, it's so late, why haven't you rested yet?" Shang Shixu called softly.

When Lin Luoshui heard the familiar voice, he paused and looked towards the source of the sound.

When she saw that the person coming was her master, she was overjoyed. She immediately dropped the sword in her hand and ran towards Shang Shixu like a happy little bird.

"Master!" Lin Luoshui threw herself into Shang Shixu's arms, hugged her tightly and refused to let go.

Shang Shixu staggered, but he still stood firmly, stroked Lin Luoshui's hair gently, and asked with concern: "Luoshui, what's wrong?"

Lin Luoshui raised her head, her beautiful eyes had already turned red from crying, her face was covered with tear marks, and she choked up and said, "Master, am I too useless?"

Shang Shixu felt a pain in his heart and quickly comforted him, "Who said that? Who said you are useless?"

"But, Master, in order to vent my anger, you even got injured..." Lin Luoshui burst into tears, his heart full of self-blame and guilt.

Shang Shixu smiled slightly and shook his head, saying, "What's that? Your disciple has been wronged, and as your master, I naturally have to seek justice for you."

"But, I..." Lin Luoshui hesitated to speak.

Shang Shixu interrupted her and said softly, "Don't worry, go back to your room and get some rest. Tomorrow is the Immortal Alliance Conference. Although you and your brother don't need to participate in this competition, it would be great to go and watch it and broaden your horizons."

"Well, okay." Lin Luoshui nodded obediently and turned back to her room. Watching her back disappear from his sight, Shang Shixu couldn't help but sigh.

On the second day, the Immortal Alliance Conference was held as scheduled.

In the square, cultivators from various sects gathered together, and the atmosphere was very lively.

Shang Shixu took Lin Luoshui and her senior brother to stand aside and watch the game.

The competition was exciting and the collision of various spells and spiritual weapons was dazzling.

However, Lin Luoshui was always absent-minded. Her eyes kept sweeping towards Shang Shixu, her eyes full of worry.

Shang Shixu noticed her uneasiness, reached out and patted her shoulder gently, smiling and motioning her to watch the game with peace of mind.

"Junior sister, I heard everything." Chi Xiao walked over with a worried look on his face.

Shang Shixu looked confused and asked doubtfully, "What did you hear?"

Chi Xiao frowned and said anxiously, "I heard that you fought with the elders of Canglan Sect for your disciple! What's going on?"

Shang Shixu replied casually: "It's no big deal. I just felt a little irritated when I heard them talking, so I wanted to compete with him."

Chi Xiao obviously didn't believe Shang Shixu's words. He stared at Shang Shixu from head to toe, then asked with concern: "Are you hurt?"

Shang Shixu quickly gave Chi Xiao a look, suggesting that he should not publicize the matter, and gently waved his hand and said: "That's impossible, I'm in good health. Instead, it was the elder who showed his divine power and performed the blood sacrifice technique, but unfortunately he himself suffered serious injuries."

She looked very calm, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

Chi Xiao was so shocked that he shouted, "What? He actually used this self-harming technique?"

"I don't know!"

"And I also heard that you angrily scolded Elder Ning in person."

“Well… Actually, there is no such thing. I just think that the path of cultivation is full of hardships and difficulties. Using this kind of blood sacrifice technique is tantamount to destroying one’s own life and wasting one’s time.

Not only will it greatly reduce his lifespan, but it will also be a pity for the skills he has gained through his lifelong hard work. More importantly, he is tired of living but I am still young! After all, I am not even twenty years old yet, so I lost control of my emotions and just scolded him a few times. "Shang Shixu explained.

Chi Xiao exclaimed with admiration on his face: "You are really worthy of being my junior sister!" His voice was full of emotion and praise.

"Oh, by the way, senior brother, don't you have a competition to participate in later?" Shang Shixu suddenly remembered something and reminded.

Chi Xiao nodded and replied, "Yes, I just rushed back! As soon as I entered the sect, I heard my disciple talking about you. I was worried, so I couldn't take care of anything else and came here to ask how you were doing." He replied.

Shang Shixu: "I'm fine, go get ready!"

Chi Xiao glanced at her suspiciously: "Then I'll go over first."

"it is good."

After Chi Xiao left, Shang Shixu breathed a sigh of relief. She rubbed her temples and secretly sighed: "This twelfth senior brother."

At this moment, Lin Luoshui came over, with a firm look in her eyes. "Master, I've made up my mind," she said softly.

Shang Shixu looked at her, smiled and asked, "What have you thought of?"

"I will practice hard and become stronger. From now on, I will protect Master!" Lin Luoshui's voice was sonorous and powerful.

Li Tianyu also interrupted: "Master, there is me too, I will also work hard!"

Shang Shixu's eyes flashed with relief. She touched Lin Luoshui's head and said, "Okay, then the three of us will work together. But before that, you have to watch the game carefully and learn from others' experience."

Lin Luoshui nodded heavily, and the three masters and apprentices turned their eyes to the arena. At this time, a fierce fight was going on, with both sides going back and forth, neither giving in.

Shang Shixu patiently explained the techniques and key points to the two of them, and they listened very carefully.

After the morning competition, Shang Shixu asked the two to write down the characteristics of the people who participated in the morning competition and to summarize the reasons for their wins and losses.

The competition in the afternoon was even more intense. Disciples from various sects showed off their unique skills one after another. Lin Luoshui and Li Tianyu watched each game attentively, discussing in low voices from time to time.

"Next, please welcome Lin Luoyu from Canglan Sect and Song Ning'er from Danding Sect to the stage!" As Chen Feiluan's passionate voice sounded, the atmosphere in the venue was instantly ignited.

Shang Shixu raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly: "Well, the show is about to begin!"

Li Tianyu, who was standing by, was shocked and couldn't help asking, "How did they run into each other? This is such a coincidence!"

Shang Shixu chuckled and explained patiently, "They are all specialized in talismans. It's no coincidence that they met in this talisman competition. This situation is very common, isn't it?"

Li Tianyu still seemed a little puzzled and continued to ask: "Then who do you think will win, Master?" There was some anticipation in his eyes.

Shang Shixu shook his head helplessly and said with a smile: "You ask me? How can I predict the future? Just watch the game with peace of mind." After that, he turned his gaze to the stage.

Seeing this, Li Tianyu had no choice but to shut his mouth, but his heart was still full of curiosity and nervousness.

At this time, Lin Luoshui, who was standing in the audience, clenched his fists tightly and stared intently at the two people on the stage. Shang Shixu saw it but pretended not to see it.

Shang Shixu saw Lin Luoshui's worry and decided to raise the viewing platform a little.

After all, the Fuzhuan arena is different from other places. It would be bad if the two sides fought too hard and the barrier was broken, injuring the spectators.

Thinking of this, she chanted the spell without hesitation and cast a magical spell. The viewing platform seemed to be lifted up by an invisible force and slowly rose to a reassuring height.

"Wow, Master, it can actually rise higher!" Li Tianyu asked with his eyes wide open and a look of surprise on his face.

Shang Shixu smiled slightly and said proudly: "Don't forget, this exquisite platform was designed for the teacher."

"Yes, it was designed by you, Master!" Li Tianyu suddenly realized.

"Okay, just focus on the game." Shang Shixu shook his head helplessly and turned his gaze back to the stage.

At this moment, the two people on the stage were demonstrating soft and powerless talisman techniques. Shang Shixu couldn't help but frowned: "Luo Shui, the man you like is not that strong either."

"Master..." Lin Luoshui smiled bitterly, not knowing how to respond.

Shang Shixu laughed when he saw this: "Haha, I was just teasing you."

However, Elder Yun Mo on the side had already lost his patience. He couldn't stand the two men's weak performance, and when he learned that they had bullied Shang Shixu's apprentice, he became even more indignant.

"Uncle Yun Mo, can you tolerate this level of performance?" Shang Shixu sent a message to Elder Yun Mo.

Finally, Elder Yun Mo could no longer remain silent. He stood up and said seriously: "You two, if you continue to be perfunctory like this, then we can only judge that you are playing the game passively. On behalf of the Elders Council, I will disqualify both of you from the competition!" His voice was sonorous and powerful, with unquestionable majesty.

Listening to Elder Yun Mo's words, the two became serious.

Song Ning'er stared at Lin Luoshui who was sitting on the high platform with resentment in her eyes. She was so angry that she threw the fire talisman in her hand fiercely at Lin Luoshui on the high platform.

"Be careful!" Li Tianyu screamed in shock, and he moved forward to block the attack.

However, Shang Shixu was quick-witted and quick-handed. She quickly picked up the folding fan in her hand and fanned the fire talisman back like a gust of wind. The fire talisman seemed to be given life and fell on Song Ning'er's face in the blink of an eye.

Everyone present was stunned.

"Ah, my face!" Song Ning'er let out a scream, and the talisman burned on her face like a devil.

"Ning'er!" Lin Luoyu rushed over.

"Master, this..." Lin Luoshui was also stunned. She saw that the fire talisman was flying straight towards her.

Shang Shixu fanned himself with his folding fan expressionlessly, and said coldly: "This is what they call those who do too much evil will eventually perish!"

"Master, this is fantastic!" Li Tianyu exclaimed softly.

The fire talisman was still burning fiercely, and Song Ning'er's entire face was burned. Yun Mo quickly took action to put out the fire talisman.

"What exactly is going on?"

"Ah, Luo Yu, my face hurts so much." Song Ning'er wailed, covering her injured face.

Lin Luoyu looked at Song Ning'er's burned face and was terrified: "What on earth is going on?"

It was Lin Luoshui, it was Lin Luoshui who harmed me!" Song Ning'er pointed at Lin Luoshui on the stage and shouted.

Lin Luoshui looked confused.

"Miss Song, don't talk nonsense. Lin Luoshui is sitting on the stage. How could he harm you?" Yun Mo said.

"I, I..." Song Ning'er was speechless after being asked.

She began to argue: "You, the Yunqing Sect, are protecting each other, which is unfair!"

"Miss Song, please be careful with your words. Do you want to slander my Yunqing Sect?" Elder Wujie said.

Song Ning'er didn't dare to say anything else, but just kept crying out in pain.

"In the first match of talisman magic, Song Ning'er lost and Lin Luoyu won." Yun Mo flicked his sleeves and directly announced the result of the match.

Song Ning'er admitted that it was her own lack of skills that led to the mistake, causing the fire talisman to attack herself.

If they continue to investigate, they will definitely find out that she used the fire talisman to attack Lin Luoshui. By then, not only her, but the entire Danding Sect will become the laughing stock of the cultivation world.

"Doctor! Where is the doctor!" Lin Luoyu shouted anxiously.

The doctor quickly gave Song Ning'er a pain-relieving pill and checked the injuries on her face.

"Doctor, how is Ning'er?" Lin Luoyu asked.

The doctor shook his head and said, "Miss Song was injured by the talisman. I have given her painkilling pills and performed a healing spell, but she will definitely be left with a scar on her face."

"No! No scars. I cannot have scars on my face." Song Ning'er said excitedly.

Lin Luoyu: "Doctor, is there no other way?"

"This is not an ordinary injury, it is caused by the talisman. I'm sorry that I can't do anything. The only thing that can completely remove the scar is the water dew made by the master of Shuiyue Palace. If Miss Song wants to cure the scar on her face, she can only ask for help from the master of Shuiyue Palace." said the doctor.

Shang Shixu heard that the doctor mentioned that the water gel was made by herself. This thing was originally used for the beautiful girls in the sect. She would not give it to Song Ning'er. Song Ning'er loved beauty but was cruel, which was different from the Yunqing sect babies. So she immediately took her two disciples and left in stealth.

Shang Shi'an stared at his sister who was on the stage just now, but suddenly disappeared. He understood everything in an instant and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Stop laughing. The face of the Danding Sect elder is almost as black as charcoal." Gu Qingyan reminded from the side.

Shang Shian quickly stopped smiling: "Oh."

"Tianyu, close all the doors." Shang Shixu gave the order after entering Shuiyue Palace.

Li Tianyu: "Yes, Master."

"Master, don't you want to save Song Ning'er?" Lin Luoshui asked cautiously.

Shang Shixu: "That's natural. She tried to hurt you, but she got hurt by mistake. This is karma."

"But Master, I'm worried that the people from the Danding Sect will blame you and say that you are narrow-minded," Lin Luoshui asked.

Shang Shixu disagreed: "What's the big deal? Let them talk."

"Master is so good to his disciple." Lin Luoshui said coquettishly while holding Shang Shixu's hand with a happy face.

Shang Shixu looked at the innocent and lovely little disciple in front of him, and a warm feeling surged in his heart, but at the same time he also complained silently in his heart: In fact, it’s not entirely true. After all, I’m injured now, and water condensate requires spiritual power to refine. In my current condition, I really can’t make water condensate anymore.

At the same time, Lin Luoyu learned that the injuries on Song Ning'er's face could only be completely cured by Shang Shixu.

However, the problem was that Shang Shixu had just had a fierce conflict with his master not long ago, and it was really embarrassing for him to put aside his face and beg for mercy from the other party at this moment.

As for Song Ning'er, she was also full of contradictions. Although she knew that Shang Shixu had the ability to cure her face, because he was Lin Luoshui's master, it was difficult for her to ask Shang Shixu for medicine.

Song Ning'er could not accept the fact that only Shang Shixu could repair her face, so she looked everywhere for people with excellent medical skills and almost traveled all over the world of cultivation, but she still could not find a way to completely eliminate her facial scars.

For her who attached so much importance to beauty, this was undoubtedly a heavy blow. In desperation, she could only cover her face with a veil day after day.

After some hard searching, Song Ning'er finally confirmed what the doctor said - neither magic nor elixirs seemed to be able to cure the scars on her face.

With nowhere else to go, Song Ning'er had to follow her father to Yunqing Sect to seek help, and Lin Luoyu also came with them.

Just as Lin Luoshui was concentrating on her cultivation, she suddenly heard a knock on the door, which came from the gate of Shuiyue Palace. She stopped and went to answer the door, but when she saw the three people standing outside the door, her face instantly became extremely ugly.