Crematorium for all staff, and the fairy cultivator will quit with her

Chapter 3 Zongmen's New Disciple

"That man is still kneeling there."

Su Qingyun came in, sat on the futon opposite to her senior sister, and found a topic at will.

Ever since the senior sister woke up, he has been very indifferent to him, he doesn't know where he made the senior sister unhappy.

Su Furong paused her hands when she heard the words, and hummed lightly, her attitude was a little cold.

Su Qingyun lowered her eyes, a little at a loss.

Su Furong hated them, but she knew that they hadn't caused her any harm in this life,

She turned her head and looked out the window. This year, the snow in Kunlun Mountains came very early. There was a lot of snow outside, and the mountains were covered with snow. The wind blew in, bringing some wind and snow to fall on her face.

This was the third day Su Furong came back. She remembered that some time ago she went to the secret realm for a trial, was injured, and fell into a coma for half a month. When she woke up, it was already her in the next life.

"That man is really stubborn. Even if he defeated the other disciples, he has no spiritual roots, and no one accepts him as a disciple. It is useless to kneel to death..."

Su Qingyun continued, he noticed that the senior sister was in a daze for a moment, thought she was interested in this matter, and continued to ramble.

Su Furong suddenly remembered the first time she met Jiang Hanyi,
She is the chief disciple of the Kunlun School, and she has been used to being a proud son since she was a child.

Since she stepped into the way of cultivating immortals, her goal has always been to aspire to the top of the immortal way, to be No. 1 in the way of swordsmanship.

She maintained an indifferent attitude towards everything, and always felt that everything was vain, and everything was unreal, until that day when someone came to the Kunlun Gate Conference after going through untold hardships, but was turned away.

That was the first time her heart fluctuated.

She looked at the man who was rejected because of his extremely poor bones, kneeling at the mountain gate, his hair was whitened by the heavy snow, and her fingers were red from the cold.

Su Furong held an umbrella and looked down at the person whose face was pale from kneeling.

It took a long time for the boy to react, and looked up at the person in front of him in a daze.

The girl in front of him was dressed in white, with an ethereal demeanor, looking down at him from top to bottom, with no emotion in her eyes, he noticed his red and swollen hands from the cold, and suddenly felt embarrassed.

He could feel the slight chill in the girl's eyes, like a noble phoenix staring at the dirty species. He squeezed his palms tightly, subconsciously hiding behind his clothes, but saw the girl's chin slightly raised.

"Do you want to practice?"

Not knowing why, he nodded.

"You come with me."

In a word, it determined his future path.

Su Furong didn't know it at first, but now that she thinks about it, Jiang Hanyi, a person with strong self-esteem and patience, really can't accept other people's gestures.

It turned out that Jiang Hanyi had hated himself since the first time they met.

Later, Jiang Hanyi really lived up to her expectations, and practiced hard. Although he was not talented enough, he was a genius in sword cultivation, and he became a red card disciple in less than three years.

There are also grades for the cultivation of Kunlun sect disciples. According to their cultivation level, black cards, red cards, yellow cards, green cards and purple cards are distributed.

Su Furong doesn't need to wear a name tag that symbolizes her status. She is the elder sister of Kunlun Mountain, and everyone in the whole clan knows her.

Su Furong thought, since they hated it the first time they met, why did they make such a false appearance later on.

Jiang Hanyi didn't know how long he knelt, but no one came out of the barrier.

His eyelids were heavy, and his head was throbbing with pain.

Finally, he tilted his head and was about to fall, but he was caught by a pair of soft hands. He vaguely saw only the girl's white and small chin.

Su Furong looked at the injured person in front of her, her eyes were full of coldness, she didn't know if the decision she made was correct.

Jiang Hanyi woke up the moment he met the girl's cold eyes.

"Do you want to practice?"

He nodded.

"Then you come with me."

Su Furong did not introduce Jiang Hanyi to her master as she did in her previous life, but took him to the outer door.

The disciples of the outer sect are the disciples who are in charge of cleaning the mountain. They sound like disciples, but they are actually free labor.

She took him to hang up his identity card. The road to immortality is difficult and difficult. Su Furong always thinks of her former self when she looks at Jiang Hanyi.

It is also the same way that we have crossed many mountains and obstacles to come here.

"The sect has a competition every three months, and disciples from the outer sect can also participate, but if they rank at the bottom, they will be expelled from the Kunlun sect."

Jiang Hanyi stared blankly at the purple wooden sign in front of him, with his name engraved on it, and he looked up at Su Furong.

"I don't know the name of the fairy, but Han Yi will definitely repay her in the future."

Su Furong looked down at him, raised her eyebrows, and smiled lightly, a little noncommittal.

Repayment, he would be thankful if he didn't take revenge on himself.

Su Furong lowered her head, "You will naturally know my name in the future."

Jiang Hanyi was a little embarrassed, and stopped holding Zipai's hand.

Su Furong said no more, turned and left.

Jiang Hanyi has always been sensitive to other people's emotions. The fairy looked at him with complicated emotions, and looked at him as if they had known each other before.

When he turned his head, the woman holding the oil-paper umbrella had already stopped at the mountain gate, and her robe was ruffled by the wind. At that moment, he saw the solitude of the world.

At this moment, Su Furong turned her head and met his gaze. There was no emotion in her eyes, he only remembered her slender eyebrows and bright red lips.

He didn't dare to look her in the eyes, she was too holy and unattainable, which made him feel inferior for no reason.

"Jiang Hanyi."

Su Furong's voice was soft, she brought him back in her previous life and gave him a chance to seek immortality, but Luo Shi pierced his heart with an arrow.

In this life, she didn't want to care about it, but everyone is destined, he will also use other methods to step into Kunlun Mountain, and then become Yu Qingqing's servant.

It was only in that book that she learned that Jiang Hanyi had a sensitive mind. He always thought that his fiancée looked down on him, and he was in low self-esteem all year round.

Later, I even left the injured Jiang Hanyi in the secret realm to escape, and told him to be captured by the demons.

There are demons in the demon race who love men. He experienced inhuman torture and was finally rescued by Yu Qingqing.

Su Furong also couldn't remember the details of how they got along with each other. For some reason, he had such a view. She only remembered the indifference in the book that said she was superior.

They depended on each other in the secret realm. She left to find medicine for his internal injuries, and was beaten to death by the guardian beast of the secret realm. When she came back, she didn't see Jiang Hanyi.

When I saw him later, I realized that he had returned to Kunlun Sect with Yu Qingqing.

But Jiang Hanyi didn't talk about these things with her, he only said that he happened to meet Yu Qingqing, and she was the one who rescued him.

Su Furong thought, if they had cleared up all the misunderstandings back then, maybe they would not have reached the point where enemies were jealous.

She didn't owe him anything, and she didn't abandon him to run away alone.

They have been together for so many years, but they have never known each other.

But she wanted him to remember his good things. She was the one who brought him into the sect, and she was the one who accompanied him to practice swords every night, to help him refine his body, his energy, and grow into a fairy root.

Su Furong is indeed not good at words, but she has never done anything to apologize to him.

Jiang Hanyi wondered how the person in front of her knew her name, and was only waiting for her next words, but she never heard the voice.

Su Furong looked at the mountains in the distance and the sky was bright.

Everything has started again, and she doesn't want to be immersed in hatred, but she still wants to say a word to herself in her previous life.

For a long time, Jiang Hanyi heard her voice.

"No matter what you think of what I did today, please remember that it's not about pity, nor looking down on you."

Su Furong went to the main peak of Kunlun. At this time, the elders of Kunlun Mountain were discussing the admission of new students. When Su Furong came, the ceremony of apprenticeship was almost over.

Su Furong saw the purple-clothed girl in the palace at a glance, with a green card representing a beginner disciple hanging on her waist.

With red lips and thin eyebrows, a girl in white came in from outside, and it was windy and snowy outside.

She came slowly, and the people around couldn't help but exclaimed.

"It's Senior Sister, Senior Sister is awake."

The smile on Kunlun Immortal Venerable's face was a little deeper, with a little concern, "Afu, how is your body recovering?"

Su Furong bowed and saluted: "Master, Master Wudu, Uncle Chengfeng, Afu's body is fine."

Each sect has a competition every year to determine who is the leader of the sect based on strength. Originally, the strength of Kunlun Mountain could only be regarded as upper-middle, but since Su Furong, a genius against the sky, Kunlun Mountain has been stable. It ranks first among the four immortal sects.

Su Furong is the most talented person among the disciples of this generation. She is now in the middle stage of Golden Core, but she is only 19 years old. There is only one Su Furong in the world of cultivation for thousands of years.

Su Furong was injured this time because she was besieged by disciples of three other sects in the secret realm of the sect. Although she still won the first place, but after all, the opponent had a large number of people, so she suffered internal injuries.

She found her seat and sat down, looking at the group of new disciples, thinking about what happened during this period of her previous life.

Kunlun Immortal looked at his apprentice, very satisfied, and seeing that she seemed not in a high mood, he casually found a topic.

"These are all new disciples from Kunlun Mountain this year, and they are very talented. This is Master Wudu's new disciple. What's his name?"

Kunlun Xianzun glanced at his junior brother, and before he could speak, a woman's delicate voice sounded.

"Hui Xianzun, my name is Yu Qingqing, Yu of Yu Meiren, Qing of Qingshuitangtang."

Su Furong looked up, and Yu Qingqing, who was dressed in purple, bowed to her and said, "Hi, Senior Sister."

She nodded slightly and didn't say anything. Everyone was used to Su Furong's indifferent attitude. Yu Qingqing curled her lips and lowered her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

But Su Furong was staring at the line above her head thoughtfully.

Wudu favorability value: 9
Koi value: 1
The rest of the subtitles are all gray, Su Furong looked at Wu Du, curled her lips indistinctly.

In the last life, her skills gradually faded, and the descendants of the genius doctor Gu told her that it was because she had arranged a formation in her body that belonged exclusively to the immortal sect.

In the sect competition with Yu Qingqing in her previous life, she accidentally injured Yu Qingqing and knocked her into a coma.

Master Wudu drove a soul-destroying nail into her body, presumably he wanted her life at that time.

She regarded him as an elder, but he did this to her for his apprentice.

(End of this chapter)