I traveled through the book and became a junior sister of a sect. The plot is decided by me.

For three consecutive days, Zhou Wentian looked outside the door with a cold face. Strangers stared at him with gleaming eyes, as if they were looking at some exquisite object. They stepped on Zhou Wentian's crumbling dignity lightly and crushed it into pieces bit by bit.

On the day of the incident, a female inner sect disciple of the Shenshui Sect spent money to bribe the disciples guarding the gate and quietly sat next to Zhou Wentian.

At that time, Zhou Wentian's spiritual energy was running wildly around him. Suddenly, a strange breath approached. He subconsciously opened his eyes abruptly, raised his hand and waved it. The female disciple who was about to sit down beside him tilted her body, and with an "Aiya" as expected, she fell down beside Zhou Wentian charmingly.

"Senior Brother Wentian..." The female disciple opened her big, innocent and watery eyes and looked at him with tears in her eyes. For some reason, the clothes on her shoulders slipped off quietly, revealing a delicate white complexion that caught Zhou Wentian's eyes unexpectedly.

"Who are you?" He stood up suddenly and took a few steps back.

He did not sense any murderous intent from this female disciple, but the young man had never seen such a strange scene, and subconsciously his ears turned red and he closed his eyes.

"Who allowed you in? Get out now!"

At the same time, he smelled a faint fragrance lingering at the tip of his nose. Just as he was about to hold his breath and concentrate, a soft hand suddenly climbed onto his shoulder. The female disciple whispered in his ear, "Senior Brother Wentian..."

"Bang!" Zhou Wentian's heart was shocked, and she subconsciously pushed out with her palm, but the situation was beyond her expectation. The female disciple was not knocked away by him. Instead, his hand slowly slid along her shoulder to her collarbone.

"Senior Brother Wentian is really vicious..."

No matter how slow he was, Zhou Wentian realized that something was wrong. His rationality, which had been overwhelmed by shame, instantly returned. He opened his eyes with a "swish", and the stream of light came out of its sheath, pointing directly at the female disciple's chest.

"Oh my." The female disciple laughed tenderly, and her figure flashed suddenly. Suddenly she stood in front of Zhou Wentian with a smile, and seductively hooked her shoulders onto her clothes, "Why are you so unromantic."

Zhou Wentian looked at her coldly, "Who are you?"

Holding the Flowing Sword tightly in his hand, Zhou Wentian looked around and found that the entire house was trapped in the barrier.

No wonder... no wonder this woman is so presumptuous!

"Little brother, don't be so nervous." The woman bit her lip coquettishly, "Sister has come a long way, across the Shenshui Realm to come to see you."

She seemed to be feeling aggrieved. "In order to see you, I have been so aggrieved that I have possessed this plain-looking girl. What else are you dissatisfied with..."

Zhou Wentian ignored her and swung his sword down. The woman swayed gently like water and easily dodged Zhou Wentian's sword move.

"Okay, time is running out." The woman didn't care about Zhou Wentian's attack at all. She walked to his side leisurely, pointed her finger, and lightly fixed Zhou Wentian's sword in mid-air.

"With unstable spiritual power and unstable Tao heart, it is indeed very suitable for being possessed by the devil." She giggled and flicked her fingers. A black thing fell into Zhou Wentian's forehead like lightning.

"What did you do?!" Zhou Wentian felt dizzy and dazed instantly as a foreign object entered his brain. The spiritual power that had been tightly restrained suddenly began to run wild and was desperately devoured by the thing in his brain like a whirlwind.

"Be good, next time we meet, I'll tell you who I am..." When his consciousness was blurred, Zhou Wentian only vaguely saw a woman in red clothes, who got out of the female disciple's body, with seductive eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that all his spiritual power was gone, and the female disciple in front of him was covered with sword wounds. The fatal blow was to the heart, killing her instantly.

All the wounds were caused by the Liuguang Sword.

Zhou Wentian was lying on the ground, with the sounds of everyone's anger, mockery, and sarcasm in his ears. He could neither hear clearly nor see the "buzzing" voices.

In the end, I only heard one sentence, "Zhou Wentian's heart was disturbed, and he fell into the devil..."

Afterwards, he was imprisoned under this submerged water world, and no matter how he practiced, his dantian and meridians became increasingly damaged.

“So… you were the one who killed that female disciple?” After listening to Zhou Wentian’s story, Gu Ning silently complained in his heart, “How tragic.”

Zhou Wentian shook his head and said nothing.

"No, or don't know?"

"I'm sure I didn't." Zhou Wentian said, opening his hands, "Look."

These hands are slender and pale, with distinct joints and faintly visible blue veins on the arms.

"Like someone possessed by a demon?"

"I have never seen a demon cultivator." Gu Ning answered honestly.

Zhou Wentian was amused and shook his head gently, "My heart is not unstable, nor am I possessed by the devil. I am very sure of this."

He turned his head and tried to see Gu Ning's face clearly through the thin white veil. "Do you believe me?"

"I believe it." Gu Ning nodded without hesitation, "I believe it if you say so."

After saying this, Zhou Wentian blinked his eyes for a long while, and then said in a small voice with a slight sob, "Thank you, Gu Ning."

The submerged world that had never seen sunlight seemed to have light.

"But it's not enough for me to believe it. I still have to find a way to clear your name..." Gu Ning seemed to be thinking about something, and suddenly said, "Let me ask you, if the magic poison in your brain is taken out, you should be able to recover, right?"

Magic Gu?

That thing is called magic Gu?

Zhou Wentian's heart was stunned. The devil poison could only be cured by death...

But Gu Ning seemed to be very confident...

He collected his thoughts and decided in an instant to trust Gu Ning wholeheartedly.

“Should... I be able to do it?” He was not sure. His Dantian was destroyed and his spiritual roots were damaged. Could he really start the path of cultivating immortals again?

"Try it. It's fun to find the truth yourself."

Gu Ning patted Zhou Wentian on the shoulder and said, "From what you said, that female disciple must have been possessed by a powerful demon cultivator. If there is a possession, there will definitely be traces. Let's go look for her together when the time comes."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Zhou Wentian nodded.

"Well... I have a method that can force the magic poison out. Are you willing to try it?"

In her sea of ​​consciousness, Xiao Qing looked at Gu Ning disapprovingly, "You really are risking your life. Is beauty so tempting?"