Leading the entire sect to victory, this useless girl amazed the world of cultivation!

Seeing Xia Yi's dangerous look, Ji Wushuang immediately cried out that he was wronged and quickly told him about the several kinds of divine water. Xia Yi nodded in understanding and then said with a stern face, "Well, I heard that Daowu Divine Water can help people gain enlightenment. Perhaps it is its credit, but you can't relax your practice. Don't let this talent go to waste."

To be honest, Ji Wushuang had never met a "conservative old lady" like Xia Yi.

Whether it was Mingtong in the past, or the master and others later, even Fengying, Xuanwu and others, they were actually very indulgent to her.

Xiayi is the only one with such strict regulations.

But Ji Wushuang didn't hate it. On the contrary, he thought it was quite cute that this little old lady was deliberately frowning.

"Yes, yes, students will definitely work hard."

Xia Yi's eyes softened slightly, then immediately darkened after he came back to his senses. "Don't blame me for being strict. I was the same when I taught your mother, I mean when I taught Feng Ying."

Ji Wushuang became interested, "You also taught her back then?"

Xia Yi nodded: "Of course."

Ji Wushuang's eyes were bright: "Then tell me quickly, is she always thinking about being lazy?"

Xia Yi glanced at her and asked, "What do you mean by 'also'?"

"Ahem, ahem, a slip of the tongue."

"Humph, I'm watching you, don't try to be cunning."

"Yes, yes, then tell me quickly~"

One old and one young, one kept asking questions, and the other was so annoyed that he finally gave up practicing and taking the test, and instead set up a tea table.

Chatting and eating melon seeds.

Xia Yi also gradually let go of his airs and brought up all the embarrassing things Feng Ying did as a child, making Ji Wushuang laugh so hard that she fell forward and backward.

But as she was talking, Xia Yi's body bent down quietly. Ji Wushuang leaned over to take a look and found that the little old lady had actually fallen asleep.

Ji Wushuang was happy, "This old lady has such a good sleep quality."

She was about to pick up Xia Yi when she suddenly discovered a black line slowly moving under Xia Yi's skin.

This is?

Tian Yan, who had been pretending to be silent and depressed, suddenly jumped out and said with gritted teeth: [Xiao Wushuang, this is the backlash of merit... and it's your merit backlash! ]

[My... merits backfired? ]

[Yes! It's above your residual soul... There's no mistake.]

After Ji Wushuang died in the previous life, his body was protected by merits, and his soul naturally had them as well.

If not, even with the protection of the Tianyantu, Ji Wushuang's soul would not be able to successfully pass through the void and fall into the God's Tomb.

Therefore, Ji Wushuang's residual soul will also be protected by merit.

And now, its backlash fell on the old lady in front of him.

Tianyantu was so angry that he wanted to roll up his sleeves and beat someone up. [Xiao Wushuang, hurry up, let's kill this old hag!]

【…】

[Xiao Wushuang, what are you waiting for? She must have been one of the murderers who murdered you, the mentally retarded one.]

[…What the hell is this “retarded you” thing? That’s called a remnant soul. Can you even speak?]

[Same as before, hurry up and kill her while she's still asleep, otherwise this old woman will be hard to deal with once she wakes up.]

Ji Wushuang recalled the conversation between him and Xia Yi when they first met.

She said: "So... she didn't say anything..."

This means that Feng Ying did not tell her the truth.

What truth?

Ji Wushuang now knows.

She quietly lowered her eyes and looked at Xia Yi's old face. After a long silence, she finally picked her up and placed her in Wushuang Palace. At the end, she covered her with a feather fur coat and then turned to leave, which made Tian Yantu point at her nose and scold her in frustration.

[Why don't you kill this bad guy? ]

[Ji Wushuang, ah Ji Wushuang, you are going to piss me off to death! ]

[When she wakes up, we may not win! ]

Ji Wushuang could only appease Tianyantu, but Tianyantu was already angry, and now he was even more angry, and simply didn't want to pay any attention to Ji Wushuang.

【Whatever you want.】

……

After Ji Wushuang left, Xia Yi slowly opened her eyes. She looked quietly at the luxurious palace above her head and finally sighed softly.

"So, what should I do..."

She raised her hand with difficulty, and her palm had begun to rot.

Her body is too old...

He is too old to continue and has no time to train new successors.

It was her fault that the successor was killed by Feng Ying, and she had no complaints.

Later, she had already prepared for the possibility of the inheritance being interrupted, but fate seemed to play a joke on her.

At this time, she discovered a person who could control the Dao of Time.

And this person turned out to be the one she once wanted to eliminate... Ji Wushuang.

You must know that Ji Wushuang is the "world destroyer" in the "future"...

Should she believe the vague future she saw, or the flesh-and-blood self she saw with her own eyes?

As Xia Yi was thinking, she started coughing, and blood kept flowing from the corner of her mouth. Unexpectedly, Ji Wushuang had come back. She hurried to her side, took out the fountain of life and fed it to her.

"You old lady, just lie down there quietly. What are you thinking about? Your brows are furrowed. You must be thinking about vomiting blood. Really..."

Xia Yi drank two sips of the life-giving fountain before she finally breathed a sigh of relief. She silently leaned in Ji Wushuang's arms for a long time, then slowly raised her eyes and asked, "Do you know who I am?"

Ji Wushuang had an expression that said, "You're out of your mind!"

"I know, you are Mr. Xia."

"No, that's not what I'm talking about..."

"Which one are you talking about?"

"I am Xia Yi, a person who asks the sky of the human race."

Ji Wushuang's body stiffened slightly, and he looked at her in surprise. After a while, he muttered softly: "My goodness, is our human race really without successors..."

Xia Yi had finally adjusted her mood, but Ji Wushuang's words almost broke her defense. She said unhappily, "You, you little girl, who are you looking down on?"

Ji Wushuang quickly smiled ingratiatingly: "No, no, you misunderstood."

Xia Yi took a deep breath and remained silent for a long time before finally speaking in a slightly trembling voice: "Do you know... the grudge between you and your mother is my fault..."

Ji Wushuang's smile faded, and he just looked at Xia Yi quietly.

Xia Yi smiled knowingly and said bitterly: "...You know?"

Ji Wushuang nodded. In fact, even if there was no "backlash of merit", Ji Wushuang had a rough guess.

"When did you know that?"

"just."

"just?"

"Well, Feng Ying isn't a fool after all. Feng Zi and Feng Zhen were able to keep this a secret from her for so long, so they must have had help from someone else. This person must be quite powerful and... deeply trusted by Feng Ying. I learned about your abilities earlier, and now I know that you've watched Feng Ying grow up and are her master... so I have a guess."

Xia Yi's eyes instantly turned red. "Then why did you bring me in? You also fed me the fountain of life? You should... just let me die like this... Do you know that a large part of the suffering you have endured in this life was caused by me..."

Let her die.

Let her atone.

This is her ending.