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

When they finally arrived at their destination, they found the village crowded with people, many of whom wore expressions of grief they could hardly conceal. Lin Xian'er suddenly remembered hearing that the Jiang family patriarch had been seriously injured. Could this be related?

Thinking of this, Lin Xian'er and Xie Qijun quickly walked towards the housekeeper. When they got closer, Lin Xian'er opened her red lips and asked softly, "Uncle Chen, I'd like to ask if Jiang Qinghe is here?"

After saying that, her beautiful eyes stared at Uncle Chen closely. In fact, Lin Xian'er originally wanted to ask directly about Qi Miao's whereabouts, but she was worried that the housekeeper did not know this person. After thinking about it, she finally decided to find Jiang Qinghe first.

Uncle Chen slowly raised his head, his face full of solemnity. He sighed slightly and replied, "The eldest young master is very busy right now. Miss Lin, I'm afraid I can't entertain you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Chen's straight back seemed to bend instantly, and he looked incredibly heavy. Lin Xian'er, standing nearby, felt a pang of sadness at Uncle Chen's expression.

At this moment, Lin Xian'er couldn't help but recall everything that had happened before. If she hadn't exchanged that Turtle Yuan Pill, perhaps the Jiang family ancestor wouldn't have come here, wouldn't have rashly taken action against the Chen family ancestor, and wouldn't have suffered such an unexpected disaster. In this way, the Jiang family wouldn't have suffered such a heavy blow, and their strength would have been greatly reduced.

Thinking of this, Lin Xian'er felt as if a huge rock was pressing down on her heart, making it hard to breathe. She secretly wondered, could this all be her fault?

At this moment, the familiar voice of the system suddenly echoed in his mind, "Host, don't blame yourself too much. You didn't make the Jiang family ancestor risk his life. Besides, the world of immortal cultivation is full of opportunities and dangers. Even if the Jiang family ancestor didn't come here this time, with his current state of cultivation, he would soon reach the end of his life due to his inability to improve."

Even though the system's words were meant to comfort her, Lin Xian'er still couldn't calm down. After all, everyone only has one life, and every day they can survive is a day. Who would willingly and easily choose to leave this world?

"Master Lin? Why are you here?" Qi Miao was about to go out, still holding the sect's unique secret communication technique in his hand, hoping that his uncle Tai Shi could lend a helping hand in time.

However, the moment he stepped out of the door, he was shocked to find that the people standing in front of him were Lin Xian'er and Xie Qijun.

Xie Qijun stepped forward and said, "We came here specifically to find you. After you've dealt with your affairs, we'll set off together to Tianji Gate."

As he spoke, his eyes unconsciously glanced at Lin Xian'er beside him, his gaze filled with worry and concern. He really didn't want Lin Xian'er to be involved in this turmoil. The life and death of the Jiang family ancestor had nothing to do with them.

If Lin Xian'er rashly took out the Turtle Yuan Pill to save people at this time, then those people with ulterior motives would easily guess whether the mysterious artifact was on her.

In this way, Lin Xian'er would undoubtedly fall into an extremely dangerous situation, which was something Xie Qijun would never allow to happen.

Hearing what Xie Qijun said, Qi Miao nodded slightly and said, "Yes, yes, you guys wait a moment, I'll be back soon."

After he finished speaking, he flashed and ran off into the distance like a ghost. Before long, he arrived at a very secluded corner. It was surrounded by overgrown weeds and rarely visited by people, making it a rather secret place.

After gaining his footing, Qi Miao took a deep breath, as if he wanted to absorb all the air around him into his chest.

Then, his hands danced like butterflies, quickly forming a series of complex and mysterious hand seals, each with a unique rhythm and power that dazzled the eyes.

The deep, rhythmic incantation seemed to come from ancient times, carrying an indescribable majesty. As he chanted, a powerful surge of spiritual energy gushed out from his body like surging waves.

The fluctuation of spiritual power became stronger and stronger, and finally formed a huge torrent of energy, rolling towards the sky.

Not long after, a strange light suddenly appeared in the originally clear sky.

Then, within the brilliant light, a blurry figure gradually became clearer. The figure was dressed in a white robe, with a graceful figure, like an immortal descending to earth.

"Uncle Grand Master," Qi Miao shouted in surprise, his voice full of excitement and joy.

However, before he could say another word, the Grand Master of Tianji Sect spoke up, "I can't save her. Someone who can save her is among you. It all depends on whether she is willing or not."

After saying this, the figure of the Grand Master of Tianji Sect gradually faded until it disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Qi Miao stood straight like a sculpture, staring blankly at the boundless sky. His heart seemed to be shrouded in a thick fog, filled with endless doubts and confusion.

The mysterious words of the Grand Master were like a curse, constantly echoing in his ears, "The savior is among you", but who is the one who can save the ancestor of the Jiang family from danger?

At this moment, everyone in the Chen family seemed at a loss and at a loss. That was why Qi Miao wanted to contact his uncle, but suddenly his thoughts involuntarily turned to Lin Xian'er.

For some reason, in this moment of confusion and bewilderment, Lin Xian'er's image suddenly appeared so clearly in his mind. Could it be that the rescuer that Grand Master Uncle mentioned was her? As soon as this thought emerged, it grew like wild weeds, occupying Qi Miao's entire mind.

Qi Miao, who had not yet figured out the reason, walked back slowly with heavy steps.

When he returned, the first thing he saw was Lin Xian'er standing quietly not far away. Qi Miao, as if grasping at a last straw, quickly stepped forward and couldn't help but blurt out, "Master Lin, do you... do you have a way to save the Jiang family's ancestor?"

This sudden question made the originally dull and depressing atmosphere around them instantly tense.

Jiang Qinghe, who had just come out to take a breath because the atmosphere in the room was too heavy, happened to hear these words.

He rushed towards Lin Xian'er like an arrow, tightly grasping her slender arms with both hands, and pleaded anxiously, "Lin Xian'er, can you really save the ancestor? Please, you must save the ancestor. As long as you can pull him back from the brink of life and death, no matter what the price, I will pay it."