Transmigrated into the original heroine whose luck was plundered

Yu Ling's eyes shot over fiercely. Why didn't he strangle her to death just now? He let her still be able to speak and make people angry!

Shen Qing's eyes were wandering. After spending so much time with Xiaolu, he started speaking in the same style as Xiaolu.

God knows, she had only intended to say it secretly in her heart. If she accidentally said it, Yuling would not be angry and kill her.

Yu Ling saw the bright red pinch marks on Shen Qing's neck and thought to herself, this person really has no memory. If she were a mean person, she would have stabbed her through with a sword long ago.

For a moment, the hall was eerily quiet.

Yuling was waiting for Shen Qing to apologize, and Shen Qing was waiting for Yuling to get angry. The two looked at each other, but no one spoke.

Yu Ling gritted her teeth, thinking that this stupid guy should have strangled her to death earlier.

"Come here!" Yu Ling said.

Shen Qing covered his neck and moved forward step by step, but his body was still slightly leaning back, as if he was going to run away immediately if anything went wrong.

Yu Ling sneered, "What's the point of being so vigilant? Can you escape from my grasp?"

Shen Qing thought about it and decided that it was indeed impossible.

She sat down next to Yu Ling silently. Looking at her stunning face, Shen Qing was momentarily distracted. Then she realized that Yu Ling's words were probably a way of comforting her not to be afraid...

Shen Qingxiong, Yuling, can't you be a little more frank?

Yu Ling waved her sleeves, and a coffee table suddenly appeared in front of her, with brewed tea on it. "Tell me what you saw when you came here?"

I said I saw your three filial disciples forcing you to die. Is that something I can say?

"Uh..." Shen Qing was considering how to be more tactful.

Yu Ling took a sip of tea and said, "What's wrong? Weren't you quite talkative just now? Are you scared now?"

"Not really... oh well, I saw everything. Your disciples are counting on you to sacrifice your life to bring Jianmu back to life."

Yu Ling chuckled, "Sacrificing one's life for justice... I won't do such a thing as being a stepping stone for others."

"What if your disciple unites the whole world to force you?" Can one person really stop the rumors from everyone in the world?

Yu Ling put down the teacup, "Even if everyone in the world can't stop me."

There was a hint of arrogance between her brows. With her level of cultivation, she basically had no rivals in the world, so she had the capital to be arrogant.

Shen Qing frowned, "As the saying goes, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. You knew your apprentice's intentions long ago, and you should have eliminated them immediately to avoid trouble in the future."

But you let them go...

Shen Qing didn't understand what Yu Ling was thinking. Was she so sure that she wouldn't make trouble because of her apprentice?

Lingqing said at the beginning that Yuling was killed by a sword pierced through the heart by her apprentice!

Hearing this, Yu Ling thought highly of Shen Qing. "You are decisive in your actions."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Yu Ling's eyes fell on a certain place in the hall. "But compared to killing people directly, there are other ways to make them die a worthy death..."

Her voice became softer and softer, and at the end Shen Qing could barely hear the words "he died a worthy death".

It seems that Yu Ling did have a plan, but why did she still fail in the end?

"Is the so-called method of resurrecting Jianmu real? Or is it a gimmick created by others to kill you? How did your apprentice know about it?" Shen Qing had many questions. Since the immortal gate had not been opened for a thousand years after Yu Ling's death, this meant that there was something wrong with the method of resurrecting Jianmu!