"Thank you, Senior Apprentice-Brother Huang. I'll go back and tell Junior Apprentice-Sister Weiwei."
At Hongwen Ferry, Lu Ziqi hurried back after learning that Yan Li had been released.
Seeing that she boarded the boat, Huang Chengyan rode his sword back.
Lu Ziqi used the side of the boat as a cover. Seeing that Huang Chengyan had flown far away, she spoke to the boatman for a while and went straight to the inn. She went up to the second floor and pushed open a room. Seeing that there was no one around, she went in.
"Weiwei, good news. Young Master Yan has been released." She couldn't suppress her excitement the moment she entered the room.
Gu Caiwei was meditating on the couch. Hearing this, she opened her eyes. "Is it that easy? The little b * tch crippled one of their third-grade true names. I don't think he'll rest until he's half dead. "
"He's released. There's no need for him to lie to me." Lu Ziqi sat down on the couch and said with a smile, "But, it's a small punishment. He'll be grounded for a year."
"Grounded?" Gu Caiwei's beautiful eyes flickered.
"That's right." Lu Ziqi laughed. "That's great. He's only grounded for a year, and he even avoided the Demon-Buster Conference. That'll be fatal. It's good that Young Master Yan doesn't go. Otherwise, something might happen to the cauldron you chose with so much difficulty."
"You little hussy, don't tell me you've fallen in love too?" Gu Caiwei laughed.
"I'm not interested in him." Lu Ziqi snorted. "I don't know what's so good about Young Master Yan that you're head over heels for him. And he's hiding here, not daring to let others know. "
"If others know, it'll bring him more trouble," Gu Caiwei said.
Lu Ziqi rolled her eyes. "Stupid Weiwei, you're too narcissistic. Do you really think that all men in the world can't be without you? Watch me. "She reached out to tickle her.
"Don't touch here. It's so itchy …"
The two girls played around on the couch.
After a while, Gu Caiwei pressed down on Lu Ziqi's hand and said coquettishly, "Stop fooling around. Be serious!"
"Aren't we done?" Lu Ziqi put on a smiling face. "Little lady, look at how this uncle has been running around for you. Hurry up and reward me."
Gu Caiwei retreated in a flash as she smiled coquettishly. "Do you really think those people are so kind as to only give a punishment of being grounded for a year?"
"What else is there?" Lu Ziqi asked.
"I've heard from the Little Despicable Guest that he's going to Guang Wei Forest for the third initiation." Gu Caiwei went to the dressing table and sat down. "This time, because of me, his Source Sea can no longer hold any more True Qi. If he doesn't continue to expand it, his cultivation will stagnate. For a top talent like him, one year is enough to make him wish he was dead."
Lu Ziqi said disapprovingly, "What's wrong with that? It's not like the Court Of Sword doesn't have a cave. There are plenty of places for him to perform enlightenment."
"If he has a choice, he naturally wants the best," Gu Caiwei said, "Even if it's a small difference, the further he goes, the more it will become a flaw."
Lu Ziqi's eyes shifted as she giggled and said, "Could it be that you're worried about his bet with Emperor Han? If he can't go to the Demon-Buster Conference, he naturally can't fulfill the bet. But Weiwei, you've already chosen him to be your Human Tripod. Your body is his, and your heart is also his. Could it be that Emperor Han won't know what's good for him? So what if he wins the Demon-Buster Conference? Young Master Yan has already gotten you in advance. "
Gu Caiwei raised her head slightly. "My man, of course, wants to be the best in the world. If he doesn't get first place in the Demon-Buster Conference, I won't be with him."
"I'm just afraid that you can't bear to." Lu Ziqi covered her mouth as she laughed.
"It looks like the Law-Enforcement Institution and the Elder Institution are in cahoots with each other." Gu Caiwei took a brush and paper and quickly wrote. "That Chang fellow is famous for being protective of his people. This little b * tch crippled a third-grade true name disciple of his. He definitely won't let this matter rest."
Lu Ziqi said, "I heard that Chang fellow is inextricably linked to the Law-Enforcement Institution's Court Master."
"That's right. They were taught by the same master." Gu Caiwei blew the paper dry. "I heard Master say that a few years ago, before the Mountain Sea True Sovereign was the sect master, it was their master who helped him ascend. Thus, don't count on the Mountain Sea True Sovereign to stand on this little b * tch's side. It would already be good if he didn't cause trouble for her. Alright, help me make a trip to the Kunlun Realm and give this letter to Big Sister Flowing Tree. "
"The Kunlun Realm is so far …" Lu Ziqi couldn't help but smile bitterly. "You haven't even entered their door yet. What are you planning for them?"
"Have Big Sister Flowing Tree use Kunlun's name to invite this little b * tch. I want to see what kind of excuse they'll use to refuse."
Gu Caiwei sneered and grabbed Lu Ziqi's hand. She giggled and said, "Good Senior Sister, just help me this once."
"You wouldn't have begged me like this before." Lu Ziqi helplessly shook her head. "Now that you have a husband, you're doing everything for him. You don't even feel sorry for your senior sister."
"Senior sister, I'll still feel sorry for you in the future." Gu Caiwei shook Lu Ziqi's hand.
"Alright, alright. Stop shaking me. I'm scared of you." Lu Ziqi rolled her eyes. "I know that you want me to send him off because you're worried. I'll help you feel at ease. But you can't always think for him. Think about yourself. If the Mountain Lord finds out about this, she'll definitely be angered to death. Moreover, looking at your appearance, you definitely won't forget your feelings. When the time comes, even if the Mountain Lord takes a step back and approves of Young Master Yan, you'll still have to make a choice. Don't, don't ever end up like Big Senior Sister. Do you understand? "
"I'll remember. I know." Gu Caiwei obediently replied.
Lu Ziqi didn't know her temperament. She sighed. "The way you're talking, it's clear that you're going to resist to the end. What should I do … … forget it. In the end, you'll have to think about it yourself."
… …
To the west of Jambu Mountain, tens of thousands of li were frozen. It was currently the season of pure white snow. Kunlun Mountain's precipice was a natural barrier between the Immortal Realm and the Demon Realm. Ever since Su Beike killed his way through the Demon Realm twice and established his position as the strongest Sword Immortal, no demon dared to approach within a hundred li of the precipice.
At the peak of Kunlun Mountain, the heavy snow seemed to merge with the heavens and earth. As far as the eye could see, there was an icy white mist. One couldn't see beyond three steps.
In such a harsh weather, a slender woman had to barge in. She looked very slender, but the falling snow seemed to be afraid of her. It unnaturally floated to a distance of thirty feet away, creating an invisible space between them.
If this scene were to happen in the Jianghu, no one would be surprised. Because the one separating them was Liumu Bingjian, who was known as the Goddess of War.
This Kunlun Mountain was crazy, and no one else would come here.
Liumu Bingjian came to the back of a man covered in snow. She followed the man's gaze and looked towards the Western Immortal Realm. All she saw was a vast expanse of whiteness. She couldn't understand why he could look at this place 365 days a year when he couldn't see anything.
"Master, what are you looking at?"
The snow was shaken off, revealing a black robe and a head covered in snow makeup. However, when it was taken off, it was still the same color. No, it was a head of hair that was whiter than the snow, as if it had experienced the vicissitudes of life. It draped over the man's shoulders dispiritedly.
"I'm not looking at anything." His voice was cold. The snow had fallen off. Looking at his chiseled face, it was as cold and pale as a piece of paper.
Liumu Bingjian's heart ached. She couldn't hug the man in front of her. She could only let him express his deep longing for another woman. Even though that woman was her grandmaster. "This disciple will leave in a few days. Master, do you have any instructions?"
"It's not your first time going to the Demon-Buster Conference. I have nothing to teach you," the man said.
"Even if you wait here for a hundred years," Liumu Bingjian revealed a hint of resentment, "she won't be able to come back to life in two or three hundred years. What's more, the person she loves is your grandmaster!"
"Shut up!" The man's gaze turned cold.
"Master!" Liu Mubing gritted her teeth and said, "This disciple thinks that it's enough. This endless curse must end in our generation. It must not continue. Master, have you never thought of changing the past? "
A pained expression flashed across the man's face. He closed his eyes. "I raised you in the name of your biological father. Why did you go through the trouble of investigating your own background …"
"As long as the Dharma Formulation doesn't change, this twisted love can't be changed even if it's my biological father! This disciple investigated back then because I couldn't bear this truth. I only hoped that you weren't my biological father. In the end, my wish was fulfilled. However, I fell into an even more painful abyss … "Liumu Bingjian knelt down weakly. As she spoke, she was already sobbing uncontrollably." Master, what should this disciple do? "
"Back then, your grandmaster gave me two choices," the man said indifferently. "The first was to continue enduring the pain. The second was to destroy my own sect's cultivation technique. I'll give it to you now. If you choose the second option, you can no longer call yourself a disciple of my sect. However, I can guarantee that you can choose any of the other eight Confucian orthodoxy. "
"You want to abandon me?" Liumu Bingjian's tears flowed down like a broken dam.
The man couldn't bear to look at her. He turned his face away. "No one is forcing you."
"Master!" Liumu Bingjian suddenly crawled over and hugged the man tightly as if she had gone crazy. "Don't abandon me. Don't …"
The man wanted to break free, but when he heard the crying, he fell silent. After a long time, when Liumu Bingjian's emotions slowly calmed down, he exerted his strength and pushed her a few steps away. "Your father was a Kunlun slave. He broke the sect's rules and gave birth to you. I banished him. I took you in because I pitied you, but I didn't expect that I would harm you. My master, when your grandmaster took me in, he expected the same thing … "
Liumu Bingjian stood up again. She tidied up her clothes and hair. There was no trace of emotion in her beautiful eyes. Suddenly, she turned around and left. Once she started walking, she would never stop.
Snowflakes fluttered down like strings. They let out a mournful wail and covered everything again. Whether it was her tears or the hysterical desire that hollowed out a person's heart and lungs, it was unstoppable and repeated over and over again.
In the chilly wind, there was only a barely audible sigh.
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