After Kicking The Original Sect, She Discovered That The Villain Was Ambitious

Yang Yun walked up to her with empty eyes and a clear and low voice, "Master, I want to condense the elixir."

She opened her mouth to get the elixir, Jiangying sighed softly, lowered her chin and paid attention to the nvhong in her hand, "Tell me, who insisted on letting you get the Ningcui elixir."

"Junior Sister Luo of Tianhe Sect."

"..." Jiang Ying's eyelashes fluttered and she was distracted. The silver embroidery needle accidentally pricked her left index finger, and blood suddenly gushed out.

She didn't stop bleeding and raised her eyes in shock, "What did you say?"

"Master." Yang Yun bent down, a few strands of black hair fell off his back, grabbed Jiang Ying's wrist and pulled it back.

His tone was light and calm, his eyebrows lowered and his eyes lowered, "Hurry up and take out the elixir. I want to give the Ningcui elixir to Junior Sister Luo, so that she will see me in her eyes."

"..." Jiang Ying choked and couldn't say anything for a moment.

She broke free from her wrist and held his face, "Yang Yun, what's wrong with you?"

No, the look in his eyes was wrong.

Yang Yun calmly pulled her arms hard, and Jiang Ying screamed and bumped into his chest. She wanted to ask what happened, but he hugged her tightly.

This sudden movement made Jiang Ying forget to think.

For many years, he had never taken the initiative to hug her. This was the first time.

When her apprentice picked him up, he was abandoned in the snow. He was already poisoned. She thought he was pitiful, so she took him back to the sect and asked him to have acupuncture to suppress the poison.

The dirty little boy didn't remember anything. He only had a jade pendant with the word "Yang" engraved on it.

Although he is clingy to her, he will not offend her.

"Master, I will come back to rescue you after my disciple hands over the Ningcui Pill to Junior Sister Luo."

There were whispers in her ears that she didn't understand.

"Wha...uh!"

Jiangying's lips moved slightly, but she couldn't make a sound.

Bone-piercing pain spread rapidly from her spine, and a sharp blade stabbed into her body, causing her breathing to stop for a moment.

Yang Yun took out the brocade box in her sleeve and pushed her away.

"Why...why..." She bit her lip tightly, not letting go even if it bled.

Jiang Ying looked up at the man holding the dagger in despair, the pain in her body was far less severe than the pain in her heart.

Hot tears fell down his cheeks, blurring his heroic face.

She would never have dreamed that the person she brought up would hurt her.

She is his only relative.

Apart from the sect master, he is also her only relative.

For a moment, panic flashed in Yang Yun's eyes, and the next second was fleeting, as if it was an illusion.

He closed his eyes, turned around, clutched the brocade box tightly, and strode away.

"Don't go..."

Jiang Ying cried and wanted to hold him, not wanting to move too much and involve the injuries behind her, so she fell to the ground.

"...don't go...don't...leave me..." She stretched out her hand helplessly, unable to catch the person who was walking further and further away.

Tears kept falling one by one, and the pain was gradually forgotten. Jiang Ying seemed to see the past, when he was so ruthless to her and left her in the wilderness.

*

Xuanfu sect outer courtyard

The brown-haired girl was busy drawing various talismans for the disciples from the outer courtyard.

After the battle in Yao Valley, the news about Bai Qiao's Four Talisman practitioners spread throughout the sect. In addition to her outstanding appearance, many disciples came to ask for talismans every day.

What kind of peach blossom charm, ghost-repelling charm, blasting charm, luck charm?

Of course, Bai Qiao didn't know how to find such strange talismans. She gave them all as exorcism talismans or soothing talismans.

"Take it, this is yours." Bai Qiao handed over the yellow talisman.

The disciple thanked him and took it with a smile.

In her field of vision, something flashed past the curved arch in the distance.

Bai Qiao's eyes widened in an instant, and he put down his cinnabar pen and ran after him without hesitation.

"Junior Sister Bai, where are you going?"

She turned around and shouted, "I suddenly remembered that the sword-wielding master wanted to see me for something, so don't follow me!"

If she read it correctly, what just drifted past was black and white and impermanent!

They are soul seducers and can travel back and forth at will in their spiritual state, but she can't!

She can only run with her feet!

Every time I try to catch up, the black and white shadows disappear in a flash!

This road is to Wanji Peak...

……No way? !

Bai Qiao swore that she had never run so fast since she was a child. She saw the palace door open from a distance, and a bad premonition came to her mind.

"stop!"

As soon as she stepped into the hall, a soul-destroying scythe appeared in her hand. She concentrated her inner strength and flicked her arm, and the blood scythe flew back like a dart, cutting off the black chain in Hei Bai Wuchang's hand that was trying to seduce the soul.

"Back off, my Lord!"

"...Your Highness?!" The seducer did not expect to meet the person they had escaped from marriage for two years here.

Black and White Wuchang looked at each other, bowed their knees and saluted, "Yes."

Bai Qiao rushed to the unconscious man's side, and everyone with eyesight in that place could see what had happened here.

Jiang Ying was lying in the center of the hall, her body stiff, with a hint of black and green on her pale face.

His eyes were tightly closed, lifeless, as if he had fallen deeply into an endless dream from which he could never wake up.

Her breath was dying, like a candle that was about to break and might be extinguished at any time. The pink dress was stained with blood and turned deep red...

Bai Qiao first felt Jiangying's breath and paused with her fingertips.

She...isn't breathing...

how so!

Who dares to commit murder in Xuanfu Sect? The person killed is still my junior uncle!

The black and white envoy just came, which means that she died not long ago.

As long as he is not seduced into the underworld, she can save him!

Bai Qiao turned over Jiang Ying's back and inspected the wound. Judging from the width and size, it should have been stabbed by a dagger. It was between the spine and the back of the heart, avoiding the vital point.

This is not a fatal injury...

In a short period of time, a person who cultivates immortality will not bleed to death unless the aorta is scratched.

But why did she die?

She fed a pill into Jiang Ying's mouth and asked her to hold it. She ordered Black and White Wuchang, "Go to Yama and ask him to bring the Book of Life and Death."

"...obey." They are subordinates and dare not disobey.

In a moment, Bai Qiao got what she wanted, and she just glanced at it and threw it on the ground.

Frowning, "Why is it a copy? Doesn't the old immortal know that this palace needs it?"

Modifying life and death on the copy is invalid, only the original will take effect.

"Go back to the Second Highness," Bai Wuchang bent down, "The judge said that the original is in the hands of your father."

"..."

Bai Qiao went to pick up a copy of the Book of Life and Death again.

Forget it, at least I can get some information.

"Your Highness, Lord Yama asked his subordinates to bring you a message."

Hei Wuchang said, "Her wounds are definitely not fatal, but this woman is depressed. It is because she does not want to live and has no desire to survive that she attracts her subordinates."

"I already know." Bai Qiyin entered the book of life and death.

There is no sign indicating Jiang Ying's longevity at all.

Not completely dead, but still alive.

Pull her will back and she can live!

"Little uncle, listen to me."

Bai Qiao took out a pure black talisman and put it on her forehead. The black talisman disintegrated and merged into Jiang Ying's body, working together with the spirit-transferring pill she put into her mouth.