Reborn as a girl, I will live forever in the world of immortality

Liu San frowned, but there was not much fear on his face. He really didn't believe that Wu Chen dared to kill him.

However, if a fellow Jindan disciple dies on his territory, it will indeed cause him a lot of trouble.

"Senior Sister, that fellow Jindan disciple was seriously injured by that evil cultivator and is near death?"

"No, she is a foundation-building cultivator."

Liu San's face flushed red instantly, and he looked annoyed. "Sister, he's just a foundation-building cultivator. If he dies, he dies. My Xuanyuan Sect has so many foundation-building cultivators. Do I have to take care of every one of them?"

"Besides," Liu San's expression was no longer filled with fear. "Senior Sister, what you said is all your own opinion. I refuse to accept it! I am a resident disciple sent by the sect. The Law Enforcement Hall is the one who will convict you. Even though you are the sect leader's first disciple, you are not qualified!"

"So you admit that you didn't go to the rescue?"

Liu San was so angry that he laughed. Who cared about a Foundation Establishment cultivator? Even if she had some kind of relationship with an elder, as a fellow Jindan cultivator, Liu San might not be afraid of them.

"So what if I admit it? It's just a foundation building."

"enough."

Enough, Liu San was a little confused, what is enough?

The next moment, Wu Chen suddenly attacked. He waved his hand and a seven-foot-long sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed with it.

Liu San had never expected Wu Chen to actually attack him, and at such a fast speed, that he didn't even have time to react. His entire body instantly broke into two.

There was disbelief in Liu San's eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the next moment his body began to collapse.

Le Wuchen treated this as a trivial matter. With a move of his feet, he appeared a hundred miles away.

After returning to Xuanyu Peak, he first checked on He Ling's condition.

Then she took the initiative to fly towards Xuanhuang Peak. What Liu San said was right. Although she was the master's first disciple, she was not qualified to take direct action. She was indeed a little impulsive in this sword strike, but she did not regret it.

If there was a second time, she would still kill Liu San.

Half a month later, He Ling finally woke up. She checked her wound and found that it had almost healed. There was still some dull pain in her head. She was not too worried about the injury to her soul. Her soul was strong to begin with, and now that she had the Soul-Nourishing Willow, recovery was only a matter of time.

After looking around, he realized that he had returned to the Qingyu Palace.

When I got out of bed, I found Qing'er standing by my bed.

When he walked out, he found that in the huge Qingyu Palace, only He Ling was left, and even Xiaoyun was not in the palace.

She felt a little strange. She waited until dark but no one came.

The next morning, she heard a bell ringing, and Wu Chen appeared in the Qingyu Palace.

"Master."

Liao Wuchen shook his head, "You don't need to say more, I already know the situation. I killed that evil cultivator that day, you..."

"From now on, you must stay in the Jade Palace and don't go anywhere else. I'm going to the southern border. Please wait here for me to come back."

He Ling was anxious. "Master, absolutely not. That evil cultivator said that the Qianwu Empire in the Eastern Region is planning some major move against the Southern Region. I'm afraid it would be dangerous for you to go there."

Liao Wuchen was silent for a moment.

He Ling was stunned for a moment, then realized, "Master knows everything."

She nodded.

He Ling was a little unwilling, "I have to go?"

Liao Wuchen had a hint of a smile on his face, "I have to go."

He Ling also fell silent.

After a while, she finally said, "When will Master leave?"

"In half a month."

Knowing the time, He Ling took his leave immediately.

Half a month is enough time for her to do many things.

Looking at the familiar medicinal garden, holding a piece of green willow wood in his hand, He Ling's face showed no joy.

If the two sides really fight, it will be a battle between the two domains. At that time, not to mention the Golden Core cultivators, even the Nascent Soul cultivators may be in danger of falling.

She is only at the foundation-building stage, so what can she do even if she goes with them? It will only cause more trouble for Xiaoqing.

And Xiaoqing insisted on going, so what else could she do?

The only thing she could do was to give Xiaoqing a few more spiritual objects.

His mind sank into the treasure spring space, and he inserted a willow branch into the soil. More than a hundred drops of treasure spring dripped down, and the willow branch instantly took root and sprouted, growing into a willow tree as thick as a thumb.

Soon half a month passed.

The day for Wu Chen to leave has arrived.

He Ling arrived at the Qingyu Palace early and searched all the way to the back hall, only then did she find Wu Chen.

She was currently on top of the stone building, looking at the scenery below the mountain with a hint of melancholy on her face.

"Master."

"Ling'er, you're here.

I have already dismissed Xiaoyun. Xuanyuan Sect may not be at peace in the future. If you have the chance, it is best to leave early. After a while, Xuanyuan Sect will not be able to take care of other things, so it is best for you to leave then."

He Ling's eyebrows were gloomy. "Then, where is Master?"

Liao Wuchen smiled and said, "Me? The sect has devoted all its efforts to cultivating me, there is no way I can leave."

"Master, with your aptitude, if you continue to cultivate for a few decades, you will surely become a Nascent Soul. Then, then."

A white jade finger blocked He Ling's mouth, and Liao Wuchen shook his head gently, "Ling'er, you don't have to say it anymore, and don't mention it in the future."

He Ling sighed inwardly; she was not surprised.

She took out a pigeon egg-sized emerald jade from her storage bag and said, "Master, this is for you."

Liao Wuchen took the jade and was shocked. "This is the heart of a thousand-year-old soul-nourishing willow! Where did you get it? Do you know its value?"

He Ling nodded and said, "Master, please accept it."

As Wuchen touched the emerald green jade, a warm feeling rose in his heart, "Okay, I'll take it."

The sun was at its zenith. Wu Chen suddenly grabbed He Ling's sleeve and pulled her forward. He Ling was completely unprepared for Wu Chen and fell directly into his arms.

There was a warm and wet breath beside her ears.

"Thank you, Sister Ling'er."

He Ling's eyes trembled, and he stretched out his hand, but grabbed nothing. The person in front of him had already disappeared without a trace.

He Ling stood there in a daze. The call of "Sister Ling'er" brought back memories of the past.

At that time, she had never been exposed to the practice of immortal cultivation. She was accompanied by a little girl. The sun was scorching. The little girl wiped the sweat from her forehead and called out, "Sister Ling'er."

"Xiaoqing has recovered her memory?"

He Ling felt her heart beating wildly. She didn't know what she was excited about, she just felt happy.

Then she remembered something and her face flushed.

"Xiao Qing, that bastard, wouldn't he have recovered his memory by then?"

When she thought about them being honest with each other and even sleeping in the same bed, she felt like a fire was burning on her face.

She searched the spot for a long time before she slowly suppressed her shame.

He Ling looked at the Qingyu Palace where only one person was now, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Xiaoqing, why didn't you tell me earlier?"