Kill the heroine at the beginning, and the little apprentice sister will take away the luck

Leng Yueyao had already started practicing, and although she had just begun to draw the energy into her body, she also knew about the existence of soul-searching techniques and mantra talismans.

The mantra talisman is better, and it causes almost no harm to people.

Soul-searching is much more terrifying. Almost no one whose soul is searched can survive normally. Most of them will become fools because of the damage to their soul.

Although soul-searching is a forbidden technique, Leng Yueyao knows that Shangguan Heng can use it, and has even seen Shangguan Heng use it with her own eyes.

The cultivator who was subjected to the soul-searching technique was at the Jindan stage. He rolled on the ground in pain and was killed by Shangguan Heng with one sword after becoming a fool.

Leng Yueyao was afraid that Shangguan Heng would use the soul-searching technique on her as well, so under tremendous psychological pressure, she still told the truth with a trembling voice.

"I say! Master, I say!

I am both Leng Shi's daughter and Leng Changdao's daughter. I don't know why I became Leng Shi's daughter.

As far as I can remember, I have been the eldest daughter of the Leng family. However, the day before the major sects went to Wanshou City to recruit disciples, Leng Zhuxin tricked me into going to the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts and killed me.

When I woke up again, I became Stone Cold's daughter and lost my memory."

Leng Yueyao finished speaking in a trembling voice, kneeling even lower, her eyes tightly closed, her heart filled with nervousness and fear.

However, Shangguan Heng did not attack her as she had thought, thinking she was an evil cultivator. Instead, he took his hand away from her head and sat back in his chair.

"Then when did you recover your memory, and why didn't you tell me the truth?"

Since I had already revealed my resurrection through reincarnation, there was nothing I couldn't tell you about what happened next. Leng Yueyao continued, "My memories were restored after I was seriously injured in the Xuanling Forest and was rescued by my master.

At that time, I was lying in bed and had just recovered my memory. I heard what my master and senior brothers said while half awake, and vaguely felt that I might be a resurrection.

I didn't want to lose my master and fellow practitioners, but I was also afraid that I would be considered an evil cultivator and bring trouble to my master, so I hesitated for a moment after waking up and didn't say anything.

Master, I really didn't hide this from you on purpose, and I'm really not an evil cultivator."

Leng Yueyao cried and looked up at Shangguan Heng with tears in her eyes, her hands nervously grabbing her dress.

Shangguan Heng didn't say anything, just looked at the aura around Leng Yueyao.

Leng Yueyao's aura still seemed as strong as before. Moreover, in order to prevent himself from failing in ascension like his ancestors before him, he had learned the art of reincarnation early on and prepared a body with excellent bones for himself, so he was not as averse to reincarnation as other righteous cultivators.

I thought carefully about what Leng Yueyao had just said.

After being killed by Leng Zhuxin, he was forced to possess another body without his knowledge and had a second life.

He accepted him as his disciple, and after experiencing the fatal disaster in the Xuanling Forest, he regained his memory.

Even after he was resurrected, his luck was still strong, and it seemed that he was favored by heaven.

From this perspective, it makes more sense that she lost her memory in order to prevent Leng Zhuxin from finding out that the person was not dead and attacking again, and that the death calamity in the Xuanling Forest was to allow her to recover her memory and temper her character.

Thinking of this, Shangguan Hengben's gloomy face returned to normal.

His tone also became much gentler, "Get up, since you are resurrecting without knowing it, it is allowed by the way of heaven, and it cannot be considered an evil cultivator.

But you said that Leng Zhuxin killed you, so was Leng Zhuxin also the one who killed you in the Xuanling Forest? "

Shangguan Heng began to suspect Leng Zhuxin.

Leng Yueyao was about to follow Shangguan Heng's words and put the blame on Leng Zhuxin, but before she could think of how to start, she heard Shangguan Heng say, "It shouldn't be the case. You were injured by the spiritual fire that day, and Leng Zhuxin doesn't have a fire spiritual root.

There are also a few traces of demonic energy on the wound. After all, the person who hurt you used a demonic knife, and Leng Zhuxin is not a demon cultivator.

I think you said that day that he was a male cultivator.

But no matter whether it was her who hurt you in Xuanling Forest or not, she has hurt you.

Don't worry, since you are my disciple, I will naturally seek justice for you."

Shangguan Heng wanted to kill Leng Zhuxin. Even though he felt that Leng Zhuxin was a whetstone given to Leng Yueyao by God, he still wanted to get rid of Leng Zhuxin immediately.

Leng Yueyao was delighted when she heard Shangguan Heng's words. "Thank you, Master. But Master, we couldn't find the Spirit Pearl when we went to the mortal world this time. Could it be that the Spirit Pearl is not in the mortal world at all, or was it given to Leng Zhuxin by my father when Leng Zhuxin was selected to join the Qingxuan Sect?"

"No, don't worry. Even without the spirit pearl, you will be able to recover your appearance naturally after cultivating to the Nascent Soul stage. Go ahead and get well."

Shangguan Heng frowned again when he thought of his consecutive inaccurate predictive dreams. He supported his head with one hand and let Leng Yueyao go out, but he also began to doubt Leng Zhuxin in his heart.

He planned to check whether Leng Zhuxin had returned to the mortal world in the past few days after returning to the sect.

……

When Shangguan Heng suspected Leng Zhuxin, Leng Zhuxin and Gu Wangchen had already arrived at the largest town in the world of immortal cultivation, Yulong City.

This city has the largest auction house in the world of immortal cultivation, and there happens to be a large auction going on these days.

Yulong City is named after the dragon. In the center of the city there is a huge dragon-shaped stone sculpture that has a history of tens of thousands of years.

A circular street built around the dragon-shaped stone sculpture is also the most prosperous place in Yulong City. The Treasure Pavilion, Danlingfang and other shops that attract many cultivators are also located on this circular street.

Yulong City is located in the center of the five major sects of Xuanling Continent, but it does not belong to any of them.

The city is managed by the city lord, and you only need to show your ID card when entering the city.

As soon as Leng Zhuxin and the others entered the city, the person who came to pick them up walked up to them and called out to Gu Wangchen, "Master."

"Well, this is my junior sister. From now on, seeing her will be like seeing me."

Gu Wangchen introduced Leng Zhuxin to the visitor, and asked Leng Zhuxin to take out the jade ring he had given her before.

Although this jade ring is not a magic weapon, it is a kind of identity certificate. The pattern on the top is not only for beauty, but can also serve as a seal.

The jade rings were carved by Gu Wangchen himself. There are only five of them, and they are all in the hands of his fellow brothers and sisters and Gu Yanhuai. After they drip blood to recognize their ownership, no one can take them away.

Leng Zhuxin's piece was made by Gu Wangchen in a hurry and was delivered to Leng Zhuxin just before the sect competition.

Today is also the first time Leng Zhuxin uses it.

Leng Zhuxin put the jade ring on her thumb and followed Gu Wangchen into the carriage.

Two sets of black robes and two masks that could block spiritual detection had been prepared in the carriage as instructed by Gu Wangchen. Gu Wangchen gave the most beautiful jade mask to Leng Zhuxin.

The other more ordinary mask with no patterns was given to Jiang Baimo.

He wore a tiger mask made of black iron, which was a symbol of his identity.

The carriage made many twists and turns in Yulong City before it stopped in an alley. The driver got off the carriage and knocked twice on the wooden door opposite. The door immediately creaked open.

The coachman jumped on the carriage again and drove it into the yard.

Leng Zhuxin and Jiang Baimo had never been to Yulong City, so they had no idea where they were. Standing in the courtyard, they could see the brightly lit red building and the towering dragon-shaped stone sculpture.

Just standing outside, you can tell that every inch of the Red Mansion is worth its weight in gold. The wood used is all thousand-year-old golden nanmu, which looks like gold flowing inside. The pillars, only part of which is exposed, are made of ten-thousand-year-old sandalwood.

An octagonal glass lamp is hung on each eaves corner, and the bells made of spiritual jade hanging under the lamp will make a very crisp sound when blown by the wind.

Through the tightly closed windows, you can even feel the bright lights in the building.

Gu Wangchen and Leng Zhuxin walked into the building from the back door, and passed through a long corridor to the eighth floor of the Red Building. This is not only the highest floor of the Red Building, but also the highest point of the entire Yulong City building.

Those who can go to the eighth floor of the Red Mansion must have at least the cultivation level of a spirit transformation, and the Tianzi Room on the eighth floor of the Red Mansion has never been open to outsiders.