When my vicious stepmother mistakenly married me to the Immortal Lord

Jiang Song came out of Yongshou Hall and went to the study as usual to listen to Mr. Qingyun's lecture.

When it was lunchtime, Chu Jinghong sent a maid to invite her to Yongshou Hall to have lunch together.

Jiang Song knew that Chu Jinghong intended to let her have more contact with people from the Xie family so that she could better integrate into the Xie family.

Naturally, she would not refuse Chu Jinghong's kindness, so she went there happily.

At lunch time, in addition to Xie Changyu, Xie Yunni also came back. Several people sat around the dining table and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

During the meal, Xie Changyu picked up some food for Jiang Song from time to time and talked to her about the customs and habits of the Southern Region, and was quite caring in his words.

However, Jiang Song just responded with a smile, always keeping an appropriate distance.

After lunch, Jiang Song left Yongshou Hall on the pretext of practicing martial arts.

After all, Xie Changyu is her brother-in-law. There is a gap in status and etiquette between them. No matter how friendly he behaves, she cannot lose her composure.

Besides, Du Shulan and her daughter want to take Jiang Song's life at any time.

She should be fully prepared to survive and take revenge, so how could she have the energy to deal with these relationships?

After returning to Xunmeiju, Jiang Song changed into a set of tight clothes and walked to the martial arts field alone.

She took out her two swords and began to practice swordsmanship.

The sword light flashed, the sword energy was everywhere, and the fallen leaves on the ground were picked up by the sword energy and flew in the air, as if they were also infected by the sword intent.

Jiang Song was immersed in swordsmanship, with no distractions.

It was not until it grew dark that she put away her swords and breathed a sigh of relief.

Tonight, Xie Changyan still didn't come to her hospital, probably because he needed a few days to recuperate after his last illness.

When the two of them were together, they were mostly silent during the day, but at night, Xie Changyan seemed like a different person, passionate and affectionate.

However, Jiang Song knew in his heart that all this was probably because he had strong needs in that area, and his warmth and love were not counted.

Therefore, she never really indulged in it, and always endured his demands with a clear mind.

After a simple wash, Jiang Song lay alone on the bed, his eyes clear and not sleepy at all.

He then stood up, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, concentrated, chanted the mantra, and entered the Yunmiao Immortal Palace.

At this time, Immortal Yun Miao was not in the pavilion inside the cave.

Jiang Song looked around and found a moon-white figure standing outside the cave. He had his back to her and was looking up at the night sky, wondering what he was thinking.

She was curious and walked over slowly, "Senior, what are you looking at?"

Yun Miao turned around when he heard the voice. The cold moonlight sprinkled on his handsome face, making his temperament even more extraordinary, like a banished immortal.

"I'm looking at the stars," he said calmly, "each star represents a world, or a life."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Song couldn't help but look up, and saw the night sky dotted with stars, flashing a faint but firm light.

"Then, senior, can you see my past and future?" she suddenly asked.

Yun Miao lowered his eyes slightly and looked at her intently for a long time without saying a word.

Just when Jiang Song thought he wouldn't answer, he slowly spoke, "I can see everyone's past, but I can't see yours."

"Oh? Why?" Jiang Song couldn't help but be curious.

Yun Miao frowned slightly, as if thinking, "Your fate is special, it seems to be obscured by a powerful force, and I can't see it."

Jiang Song's heart moved, and he thought of his own time travel and rebirth. Could it be related to this?

However, she did not tell Yun Miao about this, but simply smiled and said, "What about the future? Can't you see clearly, Senior?"

Yun Miao shook his head gently. "The future is ever-changing. Even I can't fully predict it. However, I can deduce a few things for you based on the current situation."

Jiang Song was moved when he heard this. "Then, Senior, could you please deduce it for me?"

Yun Miao nodded, "Please stretch out your hand."

Jiang Song stretched out her right hand as she was told. Yun Miao gently held her wrist, and her fingertips brushed across her palm, causing a slight itch.

She couldn't help but curl her fingers slightly, but she saw that he looked solemn, as if he was seriously deducing.

After a moment, Yun Miao let go of her hand, with a strange look between his brows.

"Senior, how is it?" Jiang Song couldn't help but ask.

Yun Miao looked at her deeply. "Blessings and disasters are intertwined, and disasters and blessings are intertwined. Your future is full of uncertainties."

Jiang Song was shocked when he heard this, "What is a variable?"

Yun Miao sighed softly, "You are destined to face a great calamity. If you can survive it, you will be reborn from the ashes like a phoenix. But if you can't..."

He hadn't finished speaking, but Jiang Song already understood what he meant.

She was silent for a moment before she slowly spoke, "Life or death is up to fate. Since I've lived this long, I won't give up easily."

A faint smile appeared on Yun Miao's lips, and her eyes moved on Jiang Song's face for a moment, then moved to the vast night sky.

Jiang Song suddenly remembered the scene where the light burst out from his heart and killed the ghost, as well as the mysterious power that surged out of his body in the previous critical moments.

"Senior, there seems to be something strange happening inside my body. Can you help me check it out?"

Yun Miao came back to his senses and looked her over. "What's wrong?"

Jiang Song pondered for a moment, then told Yun Miao everything he had experienced before.

After listening to Jiang Song's narration, Yun Miao stared and thought for a moment, his expression unchanged.

"Your physique is indeed special, but I'm not sure why. Perhaps it's related to your fate, or perhaps it's your karma at work."

"You just have to let it be, and when the time comes, everything will fall into place."

As expected, she gradually sensed the existence of the Sunlight Gathering Wheel!

Jiang Song couldn't help but feel disappointed when he heard this, but he felt relieved when he thought that Yun Miao couldn't even see her past clearly.

She found an open field and began to try to add the power of thunder and lightning to her two swords, so that her cultivation and swordsmanship could be further integrated.

Jiang Song concentrated his mind and gathered his energy, silently reciting the "Art of Controlling Thunder". Gradually, tiny flashes of lightning appeared in the sky above his head, wandering among the clouds and gradually converging into tiny streams of lightning.

Suddenly, a tiny flash of lightning streaked across the night sky and landed precisely on the two swords in Jiang Song's hands.

The sword was instantly wrapped in lightning, flashing with dazzling light, as if two silver thunder dragons were dancing in the night sky.

Jiang Song was delighted and quickly swung his swords, practicing the twelve moves of "Flowing Clouds at Dawn".

The purple sword energy and the silver lightning intertwined together, forming a gorgeous and dangerous picture.

Every time the sword was swung, it was accompanied by a roar, and the air seemed to be torn apart, carrying with it a shocking force.

Jiang Song's figure was light and his swordsmanship was agile. Every move he made contained the force of thunder, as if it could cut through all obstacles.

Compared to relying solely on internal strength or sword skills, this fusion undoubtedly greatly increased her strength and reached a new level.

As the night deepened, the light on the wilderness became more and more dazzling. Jiang Song only slowly withdrew his attack after the last trace of lightning was completely absorbed by the two swords.

She stood still, closed her eyes and regulated her breathing, allowing the surging spiritual power in her body to gradually subside.

"You don't have to take care of your husband tonight?" Yun Miao's voice suddenly sounded, with a hint of subtle ridicule.

Jiang Song opened her eyes and saw Yun Miao standing not far away, looking at her with a smile. Her figure in the moonlight was as ethereal as an immortal.

"My husband has been ill recently and needs to rest, so I came here to practice when I had time."

"Oh." Yun Miao turned his gaze elsewhere, as if he didn't care too much about Jiang Song's answer.