After being read by the mind, my apprentice wanted to rebel

This still didn't make sense. Lin Xian'er wasn't willing to suffer, and the inheritance was useless to her. "Little old man, are you willing to give the inheritance to me just because I'm your mother's daughter?"

The old man nodded. Otherwise, he would not look down on this girl's qualifications.

"Then he is my fiancé, you can give the inheritance to him", hey, Lin Xian'er suddenly felt that she was really smart.

"What did you say?"

【What did you say? 】

Two voices rang out. Everyone stared at Lin Xian'er, especially Xie Qijun. In this life, she had changed her tactics and was planning to snatch him away openly. Anger and shame slowly emerged from the depths of his heart, but the next second he heard Lin Xian'er's inner voice.

"Tongzi, what are you so shocked about? Didn't the old man say he was willing to give me the inheritance because of my mother? So, since Xie Qijun is my fiancé and my mother's son-in-law, why wouldn't he give it to me? Wait, I'll swear an oath and make sure I get out safely."

The system really didn't expect that the host could do such a trick. It always felt that it would be a huge pit, but looking at the host's appearance, it gave up and remained silent.

Xie Qijun couldn't help but crush the healing pill he had just given to Lin Xian'er. He didn't know what he was feeling at this moment, anger, humiliation, frustration, resentment, disappointment, all kinds of emotions mixed together.

"Little old man, you can't go back on your word, or my mother will get up and look for you."

The old man trembled with his hands. You, you, you... "No, he is your apprentice."

Lin Xian'er put her hands on her hips and said, "Why, old man, just because he's my disciple doesn't mean he can't be my fiancé. My mother has acknowledged it, so it's useless for you to deny it. I swear I'll be struck by lightning if I tell a lie."

Humph, the old man angrily waved his sleeves and disappeared.

Lin Xian'er was so angry that she started cursing again, saying that the old man couldn't afford to lose and was not worthy of being an immortal.

Xie Qijun just watched her argue quietly, then waited a moment before bringing her a glass of water. Lin Xian'er picked it up and drank it, then continued, feeling like she could keep cursing for days and nights.

I don’t know how much time passed, but the old man finally came out with a dark face, “Stop scolding, you are really embarrassing your mother.” He didn’t learn any good things at all. He learned how to fight for a man without hesitation and without regard for her own life. No, he should be said to be better than his teacher.

Then, with a wave of his hand, the old man and Xie Qijun disappeared. Lin Xian'er took out her own recliner and rested. After all, she was tired and exhausted after two battles.

At this time, the outside world was in chaos, because all the people who went to the ruins from various forces were carried back to their own sects, and all of them were struck by lightning and fell unconscious.

After listening to Lin Xiao's report, Zheng Yuanchang in Xiaoyun Sect was worried about the safety of his junior sister, but he quickly arranged the sect's affairs and recalled all the disciples who were outside. All the disciples in the sect entered an emergency state of preparation and started training. All the things that Lin Xian'er had left behind were distributed to the elders and disciples below.

However, for several days, there was no news from the Sword Sect. Zheng Yuanchang ordered all the members of the sect not to relax, and only self-reliance was the truth.

What Zheng Yuanchang hadn't anticipated was the chaotic situation within the Sword Sect, leaving them completely unable to attend to matters concerning the Xiaoyun Sect. The primary reason for this was the appearance of the peerless divine sword, the Dragon Roar Sword. Despite the sect's efforts to conceal the sword's presence, news of it had reached other sects, who pressured the Sword Sect to surrender it. The sword possessed a spirit, and the possessor possessed it. Ultimately, the Sword Sect decided to hold a competition to select ten immortal cultivators. Each of these ten cultivators would have the opportunity to unsheathe the Dragon Roar Sword. Whoever succeeded would become its master. The competition was set for three months from now.

As soon as the news of the Sword Sect broke, the entire cultivation world was in an uproar, and everyone rushed to the Sword Sect. Initially, the Xiaoyun Sect didn't want to join in the fun, but the Sword Sect directly sent an invitation to Zheng Yuanchang, inviting Lin Xian'er and Xie Qijun to participate in the competition. If they didn't go, it would be considered contempt for the Sword Sect.

He Yun slammed the table angrily, "Master, I'm going to use my magical weapon to smash those bastards to death. If you want to go, go ahead, and don't give a damn about them."

"I just refined a batch of puppet pills, but haven't had time to test the effects yet. This is a good time to give it a try," Xu Feng touched his medicine bottle, looking forward to it.

These two people are always looking for trouble. Zheng Yuanchang is worried. "Let's wait until Junior Sister comes back and discuss everything. Let's focus on training our disciples first."

Okay, He Yun and the others don’t need to be in a hurry. They should prepare more ammunition first, which will make it more convenient when they really start fighting.

Lin Xian'er was a little impatient at this time. She didn't know what was going on with her senior brothers and whether the Sword Sect was making things difficult for them. She thought the inheritance would be completed soon, but she didn't expect that more than ten days had passed.

When her patience was completely exhausted, a loud noise came from not far away, accompanied by the sound of the avenue. Lin Xian'er knew that Xie Qijun had succeeded.

The little old man excitedly stared at Xie Qijun, who was glowing all over. He didn't expect that this boy was so talented. In just a dozen days, he integrated all his sword intent and derived his own sword intent. What a genius, an unparalleled genius. Hahahahahahaha, he didn't expect that he, Xi Zhenghao, would receive such a disciple at this last moment.

Lin Xian'er looked at the old man's flushed face, his face flushed with excitement. This man was going crazy. Sure enough, the next second, the old man transferred all his power to Xie Qijun. Slowly, his entire immortal soul almost became a phantom. Seeing the old man unable to hold on, Lin Xian'er walked over and transferred her own power to him. This was a critical moment, she could still see it.

More and more spiritual energy was being channeled in, and Xie Qijun's cultivation level continued to rise until it reached the late Jindan stage. After his condition was completely stabilized, the old man and Lin Xian'er withdrew their efforts and looked at each other. The old man turned his head away awkwardly.

This little old man has a bad temper. Lin Xian'er didn't bother with him. He looked so weak that he was about to disappear. He really didn't care about himself at all.

The brilliance faded, and Xie Qijun opened his eyes. The sharp gaze instantly disappeared, and turned into a calm expression. "Thank you for your guidance, senior."

The old man pursed his lips and said awkwardly, "Remember your promise, otherwise I will definitely get up and look for you."

Xie Qijun glanced at Lin Xian'er and said, "Don't worry, senior. I will definitely keep my promise."

The old man had reached his limit of being able to hold on until now. "Girl, remember, the old man's name is Xi Zhenghao." After saying that, he completely disappeared.

Soon, both Lin Xian'er and Xie Qijun felt a suction force, drawing them into the passage. When they reopened their eyes, they were back at the ruins' entrance. Concerned for the sect, Lin Xian'er didn't hesitate, grabbing Xie Qijun's clothes and quickly flying back.

During the flight, Xie Qijun stared at Lin Xian'er holding his hand. The experience in his previous life made him unable to be touched by any woman, and his physiological reaction was intense. But was she an exception: Lin Xian'er, will you never abandon or betray me again in this life?

Lin Xian'er didn't notice Xie Qijun's abnormality at all. She let go of his hand as soon as she rushed back to the sect and hurried to find Zheng Yuanchang. Because of this, she didn't see his complicated look.

"Master Brother, Master Brother," Lin Xianer rushed into the main hall.

Zheng Yuanchang was in the main hall, discussing the sect's training plan with the elders. He suddenly heard Lin Xian'er's voice and happily told them to leave and talk later. He carefully glanced at Lin Xian'er. Seeing that she was intact, he breathed a sigh of relief and gave her a slap on the wrist. "You've come back! You didn't even contact Brother after all this time, and you've made everyone so worried. Lin Xian'er, you've got it."

Knowing that she was in the wrong, Lin Xian'er obediently accepted the "love" from the head senior brother for the entire afternoon. Finally, she returned to her Xianyun Peak in a daze.

[Host, cheer up! How can we contact each other in the ruins? He's forcing us to do what we want. Let's go and kill him.]

This system is really a bit irritable. [Tongzi, you don't understand. The love of our senior brothers is always so deep. With deep love comes harsh criticism. You, a data manager, can't understand the complexity of humans. You still have a lot to learn.] Lin Xian'er lay on the recliner, fanning herself, pretending to be profound.

Xie Qijun listened speechlessly as she talked about the system. She was full of lies, and could say anything. After listening for a while, he honestly went back to cooking. Where on earth did Lin Xian'er get this pot? It was so magical.