A sharp-tongued woman travels through a book and changes the ruthless Taoist female cultivator

Xiao Yirao mistakenly thought that Yun Yueqing would harm anyone who looked good.

He was suddenly furious, his cheeks trembling slightly, and his eyes seemed to be able to spit fire.

"Master Yun, what you did today really impressed me."

Yun Yueqing was confused and didn't notice Xiao Yirao's weird tone. "Thank you."

Xiao Yirao's chest heaved violently, and every breath was filled with anger.

"I think if I bring up other matters, Sect Leader Yun will be able to take them up as well."

Yun Yue gently stroked her delicate chin and nodded, "Don't worry, I'll do my best. However, the leaders of the Yuling Sect and the Wuying Sect don't have much time left. There are only five days left. Counting the time I'm traveling, they only have four days left to live."

Xiao Yirao's eyes glared, a hint of coldness appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly said, "I want the nine-tailed spirit cat from the Xuantian Sect."

Yun Yue sighed softly, her brow furrowed. "Master Xiao, that nine-tailed spirit cat is the sacred object of the Xuantian Sect. Not only does it possess the ability to penetrate heaven and earth, it was born when the Demon God was alive. It is also the guardian spirit of the sect. I did have an encounter with it once, but bringing it out is a bit difficult."

Xiao Yirao played with the ring in his hand, "What? Master Yun doesn't agree?"

Yun Yueqing waved her hands quickly, "It's not that I disagree, but it would take me three days to sneak into Xuantian Sect and get out again. It's really difficult to get the Nine-tailed Spirit Cat in one day."

"Why do you insist on having that cat? How about changing to another spiritual pet?" Yun Yueqing asked weakly without any confidence.

Xiao Yirao shook his head decisively, "No, it has special meaning to me, I only want it."

Yun Yueqing didn't expect that he, who was always easy to talk to, would be so stubborn. She couldn't help but frown slightly, with a hint of embarrassment in her eyes.

Yunyue bit her lower lip lightly, and finally nodded helplessly. When she turned around, her clothes fluttered lightly, like the last fallen leaf in autumn, with a bit of desolation and determination.

Although her steps were light, every step touched Xiao Yi's taut heartstrings.

The moonlight filtered through the sparse clouds, scattering mottled light on her back, outlining a faint silver edge on her slender figure.

Xiao Yirao's gaze followed closely, the emotions in his eyes complex and difficult to discern.

After walking away, Yun Yueqing asked the system, "Brother Tong, can you change my appearance to that of Xiaoyan before?"

[Yes, sister, you need 300 points of luck]

Yun Yueqing emphasized: "I did this all to save those two old men."

System Compromise: [30 points of luck can be exchanged]

Yun Yueqing nodded with satisfaction.

Yun Yueqing closed her eyes, a circle of light blue light surrounded her body, and the system prompt sound rang in her mind.

[Changing…]

Then everything returned to calm.

When she opened her eyes again, she was no longer the stunningly beautiful girl she once was.

There is a touch of fresh and refined charm between her eyebrows, and a vermilion print on her forehead, like the first rose blooming in the morning light, adding a bit of unique style to her.

She looked at herself in the bronze mirror, a faint smile on her lips. Although she was plain-looking, she had a unique charm because of her confident aura, which seemed to soften the passage of time.

The night was as dark as ink. Yun Yueqing, wearing a nightgown, took advantage of the moonlight to quietly and silently approach the outskirts of Xuantian Sect.

She was as light as a ghost, moving between the shadows of the trees, and each step she took was in a place that was least likely to be noticed.

As the sky began to light up and the morning light began to appear, Yun Yueqing took advantage of the tail end of the night and quietly slipped into the Lingchong Temple of the Xuantian Sect.

The temple is quiet, with only the occasional low humming of spirit animals adding a touch of mystery to the early morning.

She crouched down and took light steps, avoiding every patrolling disciple.

Yunyue tiptoed between the pillars of Lingchong Temple, scanning every corner with sharp eyes.

She gently pushed open the exquisite wooden doors, and found some of them were filled with lazy spirit beasts curled up, while others were empty and cold.

The sunlight shines through the window lattice and falls on the ground, creating mottled light and shadows.

She held her breath, afraid of disturbing the tranquility here.

Finally, in a remote courtyard, she stopped and listened carefully, but could only hear the rustling of wind through leaves.

Yun Yue frowned slightly, and an ominous premonition arose in her heart. Could it be that the nine-tailed spirit cat was not here?

She looked around, her eyes full of confusion and anxiety.

A voice suddenly sounded from behind, frightening Yun Yueqing so much that her whole body trembled. Her heart suddenly rose to her throat and almost jumped out of her chest.

She turned around suddenly, her hands unconsciously put into a defensive posture.

There was only a little girl with clear eyes, who tilted her head and looked at Yun Yueqing friendly. She guessed that she was only a teenager.

"Xiao Yan, why are you here? Senior Brother Wei has been looking for you like crazy. Where have you been all this time? Senior Brother Wei turned Xuantian Sect upside down and still couldn't find you."

"Have you committed some unforgivable sin? Senior Brother Wei, please send a copy of your portrait to every disciple of Xuantian Sect."

The little girl took out a scroll from her arms and slowly unfolded it.

On the scroll, ink outlines a lifelike portrait, which is exactly what Yun Yueqing looks like in her current state.

Yun Yueqing's heart skipped a beat. She stared at the scroll, a hint of panic and suspicion flashing in her eyes.

She suspected that Wei Xinran already knew her true identity, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to so much trouble to find a maid to clean the house.

Yun Yueqing's powerful aura pressured the little girl. He stepped closer to her and said tentatively, "Now that you've found me, it's a small achievement. Why don't you take me away quickly and hand me over to Wei Xin... Senior Brother Wei?"

The little girl waved her hands repeatedly, a look of panic on her face, as if Yun Yueqing was proposing a hot potato.

"No, no, no, I wouldn't dare. You know Brother Wei's temper. If you really make a big mistake, you should run away immediately. If you are reported by someone with ulterior motives, you will be in big trouble."

Although the little girl looked sincere, she still couldn't dispel Yun Yueqing's doubts.

But she secretly thought: "Since she is not a threat to her and she is still so young, I can spare her life."

Yun Yueqing's eyes flashed, and she raised her fingertips slightly, and the air around her seemed to freeze.

She moaned softly, and an invisible force gathered in her palm, turning into circles of tiny ripples, quietly spreading towards the little girl.

The little girl opened her eyes wide, her face full of shock. Before she could make a sound, the force cut her words off.

The little girl's lips moved, but she could only make a vague sound of "ya ya ya".

She pointed at Yun Yueqing in horror, her eyes full of pleading for help.

Yun Yueqing looked at her coldly, with an unquestionable smile on her lips.

"Don't be afraid. I'll just keep you quiet for three days. When I leave, I'll naturally restore your ability to speak."

After saying that, she waved her sleeves lightly, turned around and walked into the morning light, leaving the little girl alone, struggling anxiously and silently.