The heroine of the abuse text just wants to fly to become a fairy

Chapter 1
Wan Lezong, a water prison.

The girl knelt and sat on the stone platform in the center. Her long hair was untwisted and hung down on the stone platform. Her eyes were closed, her brows were slightly raised, and her eyelashes were trembling, as if she was bound by a nightmare.

Chu Jinsui had a very long dream: On the third day after he was imprisoned in the water prison, Wan Lezong was wiped out, and everyone died in that disaster.

Except myself.

She was saved by the monks from Jianzong.

That man is the most talented disciple of Jianzong for thousands of years, and he is also recognized by Jianzong as the most likely person to ascend.

Jiang drowned.

After being rescued in the dream, she fell in love with Jiang Yu without hesitation.

For him, he joined Jianzong and began to practice swordsmanship.

But I am just a love disaster on his way to seek the Tao.

He risked his life again and again to find a panacea for Jiang Yu to suppress his injuries, but in the end he only got Jiang Yu's "no need".

In the end, Jiang Yu really lived up to everyone's expectations, and was only half a step away from flying up.

However, the thunder tribulation in the later stage of crossing the tribulation was too powerful, Chu Jinsui used his body to block the most dangerous thunder calamity for him at the critical moment, and finally his body died and his soul disappeared, turning into spiritual rain.

Chu Jinsui suddenly opened his eyes.

This is also outrageous.

How could I be so stupid?

No, at least people shouldn't.

But this dream was so real, as if it had already happened once, she subconsciously believed everything in the dream.

She pursed her lips. It was strange to see this dream later—on a continent where no one had ascended for tens of millions of years, since she died, more people ascended next.

It's as if... I was an obstacle preventing everyone from ascending from the very beginning.

Chu Jinsui shook his head.

Today is the first few days since I was imprisoned in the water prison.

It seems to be the third day.

"Boom--"

The ground shook violently, and the strong seal and barrier of the water prison received a huge impact.

The dungeon is about to collapse.

No way?
Is anyone really so unlucky?
This unlucky guy can't be himself, can he?

The cold air in the water prison penetrated into the light skirt along the back of her white hands, making people shiver with cold.

She raised her hand and placed her palm on the enchantment surrounded by chains in the center of the stone platform.

The enchantment that I could not break after countless attempts has become shaky at this time, as long as I have a little luck, I can easily break the enchantment.

"boom!"

The shaking of the ground became more and more intense, and the water prison was in danger.

Chu Jinsui made a decisive decision, and the spiritual power turned from her palm into a blade to break through the barrier.

Could it really be the same as in the dream?

The enchantment of the water prison is extremely stable, if there is a crack, it can only mean that the several elders and suzerain who maintain the water prison are unable to maintain it anymore.

Is there any other reason why these cultivators are so powerful, she can't think of other possibilities.

"Boom!"

The stones above fell down, and the water prison was about to collapse.

Chu Jinsui strode out.

Through the dark underground passage, finally came to the ground.

Like a scene in a dream.

——The flames filled the sky, and the blood was lingering. The entire Wan Le Sect raised a red light soaring to the sky, and an ominous bloody smell spread throughout the entire sect.

The blood of the disciples who were killed flowed from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, winding a bloody path on the stone road, the soil was soaked with blood, and corpses were strewn across the field.

Except for her, none of the disciples of Wan Le Sect was spared, and all of them died in this massacre.

Following the corridor, Chu Jinsui came to the foot of the peak, tapped his toes, and flew to the top of the mountain.

main hall.

There were several cold corpses lying at the door—the elders of the Wanle Sect.

"Master?" She walked into the main hall, looked around, but did not see Ji Hengzhou.

Ji Hengzhou, her master, the suzerain of Wanle Sect.

Chu Jinsui couldn't sense the presence of living people here, but there was indeed no Ji Hengzhou among these corpses.

She was slightly relieved.

A red light flashed in the corner of his eye.

That is
She walked to the steps and picked up the dark red flute on the ground: "Huangquan."

This is Ji Hengzhou's natal magic weapon.

Now Ji Hengzhou's flute is still there, but the person is gone.

The decoration in the main hall is very neat, there is no trace of fighting, where did Ji Hengzhou go?

Chu Jinsui pinched the corner of her clothes, but in fact she didn't have a deep friendship with her fellow disciples of the Wanle Sect.

Ever since she was picked up by Ji Hengzhou and given the name Ji Ci when she was a child, she almost never went down the mountain and left the main hall, and there were only her and Ji Hengzhou in the main hall.

In the past ten years, she has not really seen many other people.

The only person who treats her well is Ji Hengzhou.

However, when Ji Hengzhou picked her up from the mass grave at the beginning, he just took a fancy to her natural god bones, which is an excellent furnace—this was what Ji Hengzhou told himself three days ago.

The reason why she was imprisoned in the water prison was because she didn't want to be a stove.

Chu Jinsui looked at the main hall in a daze. Three days ago, the world from childhood to adulthood was suddenly overturned, until today it was completely shattered.

She clenched the flute tightly in her hand, and suddenly felt a sense of helplessness, as if the world was wandering and there was no place for me to return to.

I don't know if Ji Hengzhou is dead or not.

The whole Wanle Sect was silent.

Chu Jinsui let out a deep breath, and walked out of the main hall gate in a daze.

There were also dead bodies on the mountain road below.

She turned around and faced the main hall: "Master, I will never forget the kindness of teaching you for so many years."

"I will avenge you."

But thinking about it again, even so many elders in the transformation stage were no match, and even Ji Hengzhou in the middle stage of Mahayana disappeared without a sound.

What can I do with a little golden core?
So she wiped the blood on the flute: "If I fail to avenge you, then you should not have my apprentice."

Anyway, you just use me as a furnace.

"Shh-"

In the distance, there was the sound of someone flying over from a flying spirit.

Chu Jin was so excited that he remembered the dream he had in the water prison.

Sure enough, everything is developing according to the track in the dream.

Then the next step.
Those demon cultivators who came from nowhere are about to find themselves, and then Jiang Yu will appear to save him.

Then everything in the dream may become reality.

That was no ordinary dream, it was a prophetic dream.

Or the "destined future".

No!

Can't sit still!

She didn't want to be Ji Hengzhou's cauldron, nor did she want to be a stepping stone for Jiang Yu's ascension.

Chu Jinsui put Huang Quan into the storage bag, turned around, and flew towards the foot of the mountain without looking back.

She got into an extremely remote path, which was a forest under the main hall, leading to the enchantment of Wanle Sect.

Since ancient times, the sects have remained independent from the world, and all sects have been hidden by barriers in places that ordinary people cannot reach.

And as long as she passes through the barrier, she can leave Wan Lezong.

She clearly sensed the demonic energy of the demon cultivators nearby, and these demon cultivators seemed to be confirming whether everyone was dead.

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