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

In a flash, half a day passed. Gu Ning and Zhou Wentian squatted aside counting mushrooms. The black evil energy on the mural was a drop in the bucket. They rushed in with spirit stones as if they were free. However, Gu Ning and Zhou Wentian didn't get out even a flower or a blade of grass.

What's even more depressing is that the black demonic energy seems to be endless, while the power of the statue is limited. A wisp of demonic energy that could be annihilated in one breath now takes three or even four breaths.

In the long run, this is simply not advisable.

Gu Ning squatted on the ground, holding his chin with both hands, pouting his lips as he watched the black evil spirit that was moving more and more happily. Even the action of throwing the spirit stone seemed weak.

"No... Zhou Wentian, this is clearly a failure." Gu Ning sighed softly and blinked at Zhou Wentian, "I'm hungry."

After saying that, she sat down on the ground, took out a peach from her ring, wiped it on the hem of her clothes, and handed it to Zhou Wentian, "Are you hungry? Have one?"

Zhou Wentian took the peach from Gu Ning silently, his eyes fell on the spotless ground, and after struggling for a while, he chose to stand up.

After so many years of teaching...he is not allowed to sit on the ground casually. The direct disciple of Shenshui Sect represents the reputation of Shenshui Sect and must remain calm and steady at all times.

Gu Ning rolled her eyes behind him. She slowly took out another peach from her ring, and without even wiping it, she bit into it.

"Hmm... so sweet." Gu Ning sighed with satisfaction. His stomach was satisfied and his restless heart was relieved, so he tugged at Zhou Wentian's sleeve.

"Please sit down. If there is no one else around, it's just the two of us." Zhou Wentian lowered his eyes and looked at Gu Ning, somewhat hesitantly.

"I have seen you in all kinds of plights." Gu Ning curled his lips playfully, "Whether in the Misty Forest or at the bottom of the Submerged Water Realm, every time you fell to the ground in disgrace."

After saying this, Zhou Wentian immediately sat down next to Gu Ning.

Under Gu Ning's scorching gaze, he opened his mouth and took a big bite of the peach, puffed up his lips, and smiled at Gu Ning with curved eyebrows.

Gu Ning felt relieved and in a good mood, he took a big bite, imitating Zhou Wentian's example, and then puffed up his mouth.

The two smiled at each other, and began to eat the peaches in silence with "crunch", "crunch" sounds.

I was in a good mood, and when I looked at the mural again, it seemed a little different.

Gu Ning was biting a peach when he suddenly froze and stood up with a "swoosh".

"Zhou Wentian." Gu Ning slapped Zhou Wentian on the forehead, and knocked Zhou Wentian, who was about to stand up, down again, causing him to fall on his butt.

However, he did not think about this funny situation at all, and stood up with a somersault in the instant.

"Why, it started to change?"

Gu Ning stared at the mural without blinking. In the center of the mural, he saw a slim woman with her hands raised up. Her slender hands made a beautiful flower shape. Her head was tilted slightly upwards, revealing her beautiful and delicate chin and slightly raised corners of her lips.

Gu Ning was instantly shocked. "I know, this woman... is the one who danced at the feast of the gods just now, but she was not in the picture just now!"

When exactly did it appear?

Zhou Wentian's pupils also shrank suddenly, and he suddenly pointed to the corner of the mural, only to see a small phoenix appear there.

"Aning, look, little phoenix."

Gu Ning looked over and saw that it was indeed the red pheasant from the Banquet of the Gods.

"This mural will change?" Gu Ning blinked. "What is the law of change?"

With the appearance of the dancing woman and the little phoenix, the black evil energy became a little different. It seemed to be more violent and it sped up as it meandered through the mural.

"Zhou Wentian, act a little sad." Gu Ning suddenly said in a low voice.

Zhou Wentian: “?”

"sad?"

Why is he suddenly sad?

"Think about your first half of life, which was filled with suffering."

"..."

Zhou Wentian obediently began to recall, and soon he was actually immersed in the memories of the past.

He only began to have memories after being picked up by his master Li Guzi and brought back to Chenshui Sect.

As far as I can remember... I have been practicing in seclusion, improving my spiritual power and sword skills. When I finally stepped out of the Shenshui Sect, I was comparing and learning from other geniuses who were taught by the sect...

He knew clearly that he was just a tool for showing off to the Chenshui Sect, but tools also have feelings and need to be respected accordingly.

However, Master...Master cannot change.

He could only listen silently to the sarcastic ridicules of the elders' sons...

Thinking of this, Zhou Wentian felt as if the huge stone that had been weighing on his heart had fallen back at this moment, so heavy that he could hardly lift his back...

"Zhou Wentian, look!"

However, the next moment, a surprised voice interrupted his thoughts. He raised his eyes in a daze, only to find that the little phoenix's figure was entangled by the black air again.

"Look, this is you, little phoenix." Gu Ning excitedly grabbed Zhou Wentian's arm. Zhou Wentian woke up instantly, and a hint of red quickly appeared at the corners of his eyes.

After a long while, he stammered and asked, "Aning... when did you know that I was this little phoenix?"

"Just now." Gu Ning looked at him with a smile, "The goddess is me, and who else could this little phoenix be if not you?"

“You didn’t say…” Zhou Wentian’s eyes suddenly widened. Gu Ning smiled slyly, “I was just kidding.”

"It doesn't matter." Gu Ning waved his hand nonchalantly, "We have proved that our emotional changes can indeed affect the trend of these black lines. This is very important."

Zhou Wentian's eyes fell on Gu Ning, with a bit of shy cuteness, "That's right."

"So...if we can transform into other people...no, influence the emotions of other gods, can't we slowly uncover the secret of this mural?"

"Yes... be careful!" Before Zhou Wentian could finish his words, his pupils suddenly shrank and he suddenly pounced towards Gu Ning. Before the black evil energy was about to pierce Gu Ning's heart, the two of them fell sideways. The black evil energy pierced through Zhou Wentian's shoulder with a "whoosh" and disappeared behind the two of them.

"Boom!"

A heavy voice sounded, and Gu Ning took a deep breath and hurried to see Zhou Wentian, "How are you, Zhou Wentian?"

Drops of blood dripped from Zhou Wentian's shoulders onto his clothes, instantly dyeing his shoulders red.

He curled his lips lightly, "It's okay."

Gu Ning took out the hemostatic pill and the healing pill from the storage ring and handed them to Zhou Wentian, then turned around and looked angrily at the mural that had returned to silence again.

The screen was once again completely covered by black evil energy, which was slowly wandering around, as if mocking Gu Ning's arrogance.