Immortality: Madam, please stay!

Lin Shaoying had no right to resist at all.

Whether it was for her own reputation or to protect Lin Youyou.

After waking up, Lin Youyou saw the charm pattern on her body.

She seemed to have lost her soul, her pupils were dilated, and she looked as dull as a puppet.

"Youyou, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well."

Lin Shaoying tried to comfort her.

But he was interrupted by Mo Xuan.

"Don't talk nonsense. I'll take care of Youyou. You go and make arrangements quickly. There are quite a few people from the three major families in the academy. In addition to the list I gave you just now, you should think about it carefully and don't miss that key person."

Lin Shaoying curled her lips and chose to leave.

She also knew that at times like this, she had to race against time, otherwise she would miss the best opportunity.

Fortunately, she had already prepared the invitations, and she only needed to ask the maids to copy a new one, removing the men from the list and leaving only the women.

Su Yu said that if she completed the task, he would help her remove the silver marks.

If she didn't do a good job or missed a key person, he would carve silver lines on her face.

When Lin Shaoying thought of that horrific scene, she felt numb all over.

It seems that I have to do my best, otherwise I should write down my old aunt's invitation on my signature.

She may not have that much face, but the old aunt is a half-saint. If she invites someone, no one would refuse, unless they are in seclusion.

Thinking of this, Lin Shaoying became more determined.

I would rather die than have my friend die. Now that the game has become so serious, this little bit doesn’t matter.

While Lin Shaoying was thinking.

Mo Xuan also started chatting with Lin Youyou.

Of course, it was just her one-sided story, and Lin Youyou was just listening in a daze.

"Youyou, do you know your identity? In fact, you are Lin Shaohe's biological daughter."

Lin Youyou's dilated pupils showed a hint of intelligence.

She turned her head and said, "So my mother is Lin Shaoying, my father is Lin Shaohe, and I am a bastard."

Mo Xuan chuckled, "Of course not, you are so smart, how could you be a bastard? Your mother is someone else."

"Who is my mother?" Lin Youyou asked.

Mo Xuan thought for a moment and said, "Well, I can tell you, but you have to have a good talk with me first. This is a deal between us."

"Okay." Lin Youyou nodded seriously.

"Well, does it hurt, Youyou?"

Just with the first question, Lin Youyou couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Okay, it's okay." Mo Xuan hugged Lin Youyou and gently stroked her belly to comfort her.

for a long time.

After Lin Youyou vented her anger.

Mo Xuan felt that her emotions were gradually stabilizing, so she asked:

"Does Youyou have someone you like?"

Lin Youyou shook her head.

Girls who come from academies, whether they are from the main line or the side line, always appear cold and noble in front of outsiders. They have long been instilled with the deep-rooted idea that the academy is above all else by their families since childhood.

They know that when they reach the right age or the right opportunity, their family will find a partner for them, so they don't have the kind of first love that normal girls should have.

"Then Youyou, do you think we should have the right to love freely like other girls?"

"I don't know." Lin Youyou shook her head in panic.

Seeing this, Mo Xuan couldn't help but flash a hint of sympathy and empathy in her eyes.

Looking back, she was the same. She was suppressed by her family and had no dreams of her own. She was like a puppet, living a life arranged by others every day.

"You don't know, or you don't dare to say it?"

"Uncle Xuan, don't force me. I really don't know. Woo woo woo."

Lin Youyou burst into tears again.

Obviously, she didn't dare to say it.

"Actually, I'm the same as you. I also envy Bai Qi. Why can she have the life she wants, while we have to live under the shadow of our family, not daring to love, and not being able to love?"

"Aunt Xuan, you." Lin Youyou raised her head with tearful eyes.

Mo Xuan smiled bitterly, "I was also a girl, and I also had dreams."

"But why do you want to hurt me?" Lin Youyou had many questions in her mind.

"Because I am helping Youyou to get out of the shackles of your heart. Now that you are free from all the restraints, will you feel relieved?"

Lin Youyou fell into deep thought.

Aunt Xuan seems to have a point.

Although she lost her virginity, in a sense, this also restored her spiritual freedom.

She no longer has to obey the family's arrangements, but can be a victim like Mo Yanran, enjoying the family's benefits, but without having to fulfill the obligations and responsibilities imposed on them by the family.

"But Youyou, your relief is only temporary. In the future, you will have daughters and granddaughters, but they still cannot escape their tragic fate.

There is only one bad guy, and you can get rid of him now, but in the future, if your daughter or granddaughter wants to use similar methods, the academy and the family will definitely have more perfect countermeasures to restrict them."

Hearing this, Lin Youyou became nervous.

"Aunt Xuan, help me, what should I do?"

Mo Xuan couldn't help but laugh.

He is indeed a marriage tool trained by the family.

She is in her thirties, but she behaves like a little girl.

A normal woman would not think about seeking help, but would think that her life is not going as she wishes, so why would she worry about her offspring.

But the women in the academy are different. Their blood and thoughts have long been sealed by three words: cultivation, marriage, and reproduction.

"We need to help more women to be liberated and wake up to the fact that they are real people, not just sows raised by their families and academies."

The word "sow" deeply irritated Lin Youyou's nerves.

She felt endless shame, but couldn't refute.

They are indeed sows raised by the family, either marrying someone or being married off.
Even after death, the body cannot remain intact, but must be transformed into nutrients for this secret realm and feed back to the secret realm.
Lin Youyou looked worried: "But the academy's supremacy has long been a will. Even if our generation is liberated, what can we do?"

Mo Xuan pondered and said, "So we have to establish a new belief. Only with the help of the gods can we have the opportunity to control the fate of all girls of our generation and even future generations in our own hands."

"Faith. Could the deity be the goddess of flowers?"

"No!"

As she spoke, Mo Xuan took out a delicate and fragrant ink painting scroll.
that's it.

Lin Youyou became the first believer of Yunze Academy, and also became the Saint of the branch of Yunze Academy. "Aunt Xuan, can the gods really communicate?"

"He has sensed your request. As long as your heart is sincere, He will grant your will sooner or later. Perhaps you can change your wish."

Mo Xuan did not expect that Youyou was such an honest child. She made a vow to Su Yu, the false god, to liberate all the women in the academy and give them the freedom to control their own destiny.

"Change your wish?" Lin Youyou hesitated. She didn't seem to have any better wish.

As the saying goes, it’s only after being caught in the rain that we think of holding an umbrella for others.

Mo Xuan suggested: "Well, for example, you can remove the strange runes on your lower abdomen or make a wish to restore your girlhood."

Lin Youyou is only a Martial Emperor cultivator. People at her level have never heard of the rumors about the Peach Heart Charm Mark, so she doesn't know about Su Yu's existence.

"No, these wishes are too selfish. I will not waste my appeals to the gods on such trivial matters."

Hearing this, Mo Xuan no longer had the energy to continue persuading her.

Although the girl is a little naive, she is a stubborn person.

"Well, then you can only accumulate enough merits to fulfill your long-cherished wish."

Lin Youyou didn't say anything else.

After all, she didn't get any feedback from the Emperor, so she was bound to have some doubts in her heart.

Mo Xuan also saw it, but she had no means to fill the gap of doubt in Lin Youyou's heart.

After all, the most effective way of faith is to directly meet a person's most urgent demands at the moment.

She couldn't do it, so she could only rely on Su Yu to do it.

Although this little pseudo-god is a little weaker than her in martial arts, he has all kinds of little tricks up his sleeve.

Mo Xuan believed that if Su Yu came forward, he would probably be able to repair the rift of doubt in Zhen Lin Youyou's heart.

But Su Yu had just taught Lin Shaoying a lesson not long ago and said that he wanted to practice quietly to prepare for the next plan, so Mo Xuan did not dare to disturb him from practicing this time.

In fact.

At this moment, Su Yu had left Yunze Academy and came to Yanzhi Tower of the Great Wu Dynasty.

Lin Shaoying's joining gave Su Yu hope of collecting the power of faith in Yunze Academy, so he now needed a large amount of Holy Spirit Water.

At the Jixia Academy, Bai Qi, Linghu Xi and Luo Qiong were not available, so he could only come to Luo Yubing.

"What? Ten million bottles in three days? You might as well just kill him."

At this moment, after enjoying the good life, Luo Yubing not only became lazy in cultivation, but also his spirit became sluggish.

Every day in Yanzhi Building, she did nothing but enjoy herself.

As for cultivation, with Su Yu, a perfect tool like her, there was no point in her practicing.

Wouldn't it be nice to just lie down and wait for the tool to come and inject your cultivation into you?
"Snapped!"

Su Yu slapped Luo Yubing's little butt hard.

Why does it feel small? Because he has seen Mo Xuan's big butt too much in the past two days.

"Ouch, what are you doing?"

Luo Yubing turned over unhappily.

Su Yu said seriously: "Hurry up and get to work, or I won't take you with me when something good happens in the future."

Luo Yubing said angrily, "Do you want to tire me to death? Ten million. Back then, we were on the Holy Maiden Peak of the Sword Sect because the space there was different from the flow rate outside, and we were doing it together."

Su Yu smiled and said, "Just do as much as you can. I said 10 million in three days, so you can take your time. Anyway, I will come to you later to get it."

Damn it!
Luo Yubing gritted her teeth. She was the high and mighty Supreme Master of Destiny, not a miserable silkworm girl.

She has to find a way to get someone else to do it. Now she just wants to be a salted fish and enjoy the wonderful life in Yanzhi Tower.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up.

"Su Yu, I have an idea, why don't we work together to take down the Yanzhi Building here?
By then, I will control the owner of the building and make him the real helmsman here. With so many maids here, what would 100 million bottles of Holy Spirit Water be worth? "

"Hmm." Su Yu consumed a little of his soul power to deduce the art of destiny.

It doesn't seem to cause any major hidden dangers.

If he were to take action and Luo Yubing, the professional expert, would help him conceal the secret, they could completely take down the Rouge Tower of the Great Wu Dynasty quietly.

Then you can achieve three goals at one stroke: a large amount of Yuan Yin with the power of moonlight; a large number of teleportation anchor points; and a large number of filling tool men.

Just do it!

As Su Yu thought about it, he transformed into Hua Zixi's appearance.

Seeing this, Luo Yubing burst out laughing and couldn't help asking:
"Sometimes I'm really curious, do you hate the previous generation of Hua Guiyan? Why do you always use her name to do bad things and then let her take the blame for you?"

Su Yu chuckled, "You also said that she is Hua Guiyan, this name is much more useful in front of ordinary disciples of Yingyue Palace than elders.

Besides, Hua Zixi is much more obedient and well-behaved than you. Who knows, she might like me to use her name to stir up trouble in Yanzhi Tower or even Yingyue Palace."

Luo Yubing nodded, "That's true. If it were me, I would also be filled with resentment if I was married off to a remote place like Dayan by a sect I trusted."

Birds don't shit?

Tsk tsk, Su Yu also thought so before.

Later, he realized that it was just a disguise of Demon Lord Liantian in order to avoid the attention of Heaven.

In the casual chat between the two.

Luo Yubing and Su Yu have already reached the Tianxing Pavilion on the top floor of Yanzhi Building.

That’s right, this place is also called Tianxing Pavilion, just like the Yanzhi Tower controlled by Hua Zixi in the imperial city of the Xin Dynasty.

"Does Senior Luo have any suggestions?" Hua Zhenlin, the owner of Yanzhi Tower of the Great Wu Dynasty asked with a smile.

These days, while enjoying the service, Luo Yubing would occasionally mention areas where she felt there were flaws in the service and areas that needed improvement.

So Hua Zhenlin thought that the old woman Luo Yubing was up to something weird again.

However, when she saw Hua Zixi's face clearly, the smile on her face suddenly froze.

"Junior Brother Zixi, why did you come to the Great Wu Dynasty?"

Hua Zhenlin is the 74th generation core disciple of Yingyue Palace. Although he is not a direct descendant, according to seniority, he can also call Hua Zixi his nephew.

Su Yu smiled and said, "Uncle Zhenlin, I haven't seen you for many years. I almost don't recognize you."

When Hua Zhenlin left Yingyue Palace, Hua Zhenmo was still the Palace Master of Yingyue Palace, and Hua Zixi had just begun to show his prowess in the Beichuan cultivation world.

"Yes, when I was in the youth training camp, I thought you were a good talent."

When mentioning this, Hana Zhenlin couldn't help but fall into nostalgia.

"Haha, the past is the past. In fact, today I came to give my uncle a great opportunity."

"What opportunity?" Hua Zhenlin's expression became alert.

She had experienced thirty years of life, so she didn't believe that Hua Zixi would be so kind after coming all the way to the Great Wu Dynasty!

Su Yu walked towards Hua Zhenlin with a smile.

"I see that Master Uncle has been worn out in the secular world and his skin is not as tender as it used to be. I have a elixir that can restore Master Uncle's youthful beauty. Would Master Uncle be willing to accept it?" (End of this chapter)