After awakening, the female supporting role in the sadistic novel only wants to ascend

"What does Miss Lin San say? You should think carefully before making a choice. The Lin family is in decline, and you have offended the Yunding Peak of the Wanjian Sect. The Yaochi Holy Land is your best choice." Chen Xiaoyan raised her chin, and her tone revealed that she was obviously disdainful of the Lin family.

Then she changed the subject and began to dislike Lin Zhao, mocking him, "Although you have Phoenix Luck accompanying you, in reality, Chen Luoluo, the little disciple from Yunding Peak who cares about the Holy Son, seems to have better luck, talent and strength than you."

Lin Zhao's eyes turned cold, and he stopped Mother Lin who was about to speak, staring at her, "Is this what Shen Yuhan meant?"

Chen Xiaoyan naturally didn't dare to say anything nonsense, but she looked down on the Lin family from the bottom of her heart so she didn't have much respect for Lin Zhao. Seeing that Lin Zhao was reluctant to bow her head, she was a little annoyed that she didn't know how to appreciate her kindness.

So Chen Xiaoyan avoided the main point and said, "So what if it's not? Even the top families cannot marry the Saint Son. As for the Saint Son's accident that day, it was just a result of his youthful impulsiveness."

This arrogant attitude made Lin Zhao clench his fists, exhale fiercely, and say with a fake smile: "I really want to beat you out with a stick!"

"How dare you!" As soon as Chen Xiaoyan raised her hand, a flash of lightning flashed across her shoulder, and she was in so much pain that she couldn't move.

"The Yaochi Holy Land is quite grand."

A young man in red appeared at the entrance of the lobby.

When the great elder saw the person coming, he stood up and greeted him with a flattering smile: "Master Su Bai."

Su Bai nodded in response, holding the little white animal in his hand, walked to Lin Zhao, and asked with a smile: "Sister, do you mind if I sit next to you?"

Everyone else couldn't help but look sideways when hearing this.

Although he is the adopted son of the Lin family, he has not spent much time in the Lin family and his attitude towards the Lin family is not very warm.

He still had some respect for the head of the household and his wife, but was only superficially harmonious with everyone else.

Therefore, when something happened to the Lin family, no one dared to disturb him, because no one knew whether he was willing to stand up for the Lin family.

The elders all looked at Lin Mang with some admiration.

Obviously in their opinion, Su Bai was invited by Lin Mang.

Lin Mang received the gazes of these old guys and naturally understood their thoughts. He smiled helplessly. How could he have the face to invite this person?

But when Lin Mang thought about it, he was not too surprised that he was willing to help. This child was an orphan that Zhao Zhao brought back from the battlefield. Without his daughter, there would be no Su Bai today. It made sense for him to protect Lin Zhao, so Lin Mang did not think too much about it.

Seeing Su Bai, Chen Xiaoyan looked at this incredibly handsome young man with fear. She did not dare to use her power to overwhelm him, so she could only ask tentatively, "May I ask who you are?"

Su Bai poured a glass of water for Lin Zhao and said calmly: "You don't need to know my identity. You just need to understand that Yao Chi Holy Land is far from being able to dominate this continent."

Seeing his intimate actions with Lin Zhao, Chen Xiaoyan couldn't help but glare at him. She naturally didn't dare to offend the mysterious Su Bai, so she could only angrily yell at Lin Zhao: "Ms. Lin, you are still the fiancée of my clan's son, please be modest! You are playing tricks with a wild man, don't you care about your dignity as a lady from an aristocratic family, or is this the upbringing your parents gave you?"

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound of slaps echoed throughout the hall, and the four seats suddenly became so quiet that one could only hear the sound of breathing.

Lin Zhao withdrew his hand and said coldly, "I have tolerated you for long enough. Take your things and go back to Yaochi Holy Land. Tell Shen Yuhan that he can set any conditions. I, Lin Zhao, will be fully responsible. I, Lin Zhao, will withdraw from this kiss!"

This Chen Xiaoyan claims to be from the holy land of Yao Chi. Not only has he oppressed and despised her and the Lin family, but now he even dares to insult her parents. He really needs to be taught a lesson!

Chen Xiaoyan covered her numbed face and asked through gritted teeth, "How dare you hit me?"

Lin Zhao sneered: "What if I beat you? You dare to insult my parents in the Lin family. As the young master of the Lin family, I can't beat you?"

Chen Xiaoyan wanted to explode, but when she met the girl's bright eyes, she finally realized that she was in the Lin family and would not get anything good. She had to suppress the sweet taste in her throat and took back the token on the table. "Okay, okay! I will tell His Royal Highness the Holy Son about the Lin family's attitude! You wait!"

She stood up and left angrily. After she walked out of the Lin family's territory, a red figure appeared in front of her.

The young man who appeared in front of her had a face as beautiful as jade and as beautiful as a painting. When he faced her, a clear mark slowly emerged between his eyebrows. That terrifying and familiar mark of dignity could only be recognized by very few forces in the entire continent, and the Holy Land of Yao Chi happened to be one of them.

So Chen Xiaoyan took a step back, horrified: "Thunder Palace?"

Su Bai pointed a finger and a flash of lightning flew out, knocking Chen Xiaoyan to the ground, causing her to vomit blood.

"I don't like to fight in front of her." After the blow, Su Bai put his hands behind his back: "You can scold me, but you shouldn't say anything about her. She has a good heart and only slaps you, but I'm different..."

Chen Xiaoyan was strangled by the neck with a force out of nowhere without any resistance, and her whole body was suspended in the air.

"If you dare to scold her, I will beat you to death."

The last look she made before she died was the boy's eyes which had turned blood red at some point.

As Chen Xiaoyan's body fell heavily to the ground, Su Bai casually sent out a ray of lightning and fire that burned her body into nothingness.

After doing all this, Su Bai spoke to the void, "Uncle Lei, please give Yao Chi Holy Land a warning so that they can't cause trouble for the Lin family."

After a moment, a respectful response came from the void: "Yes, Young Master."

He didn't dare to say anything to persuade them. After all, the Lin family had raised Su Bai, but they were so presumptuous. It could only be said that the people from the Yao Chi Holy Land were seeking their own death.

As the voice disappeared, the red clothes on Su Bai slowly faded away and turned into a dark color like ink. His long hair spread over his shoulders, and the little white animal spoke in human language: "Bai Bai, aren't we going to look for Zhao Zhao?"

Su Bai pinched its tail and said, "There is an old aura on Zhao Zhao. I'm going to check what it is. If it is harmful to Zhao Zhao, I will kill him even if he is an old monster."

The little white beast rubbed his fingertips.

……

At the back mountain of the Lin family, the girl sat on an ancient fallen tree on the top of the mountain, stroking the damaged scroll in her hands and taking a deep breath.

I will remember today's humiliation in my heart.

She took back the scroll and began to practice.

As the Phoenix Vein Art was in operation, countless spiritual energies were absorbed into Lin Zhao's palace and transformed into her cultivation, but the speed was pitifully slow.

Lin Zhao stood up, looked at the sunset appearing in the sky, drew his sword, and began to practice the Honghu sword technique that came with the Phoenix Vein Sutra.

The Honghu sword technique is divided into three levels: wandering light, chasing shadow, and fitting the body.

When the sword light and spiritual energy merged perfectly, the long sword was swung and condensed to present a milky white halo, and then it stepped into the wandering light.

Lin Zhao practiced until she was sweating profusely, and finally at dusk, when the sword light and spiritual power were emitted together, she saw a glimpse of white, which cheered her up.

A line of words also appeared in my mind: "The swans fly in the sky, their speed and distance are different."

Honghu is the highest-flying descendant of the phoenix. Its speed and endurance are far beyond the reach of ordinary birds. The Honghu swordsmanship, which is derived from the Honghu's body, also has a majestic and arrogant spirit.

Lin Zhao seemed to be thinking about something, but suddenly his eyes lit up, he sheathed his sword, formed a formation, and began to look inside his palace.