Quick Transmigration: The host wants to die

Chapter 22
Chapter 22
Ruan Xiaoli drank a cup of tea, took off his outer clothes and put them on the screen, then went to bed to rest.

Ruan Xiaoli fell asleep almost as soon as he lay on the bed.

She has always liked to sleep, to be exact, she is more lethargic.

But for a person who lives alone, it is not a good thing to like to sleep.

For example, one afternoon, you woke up after taking a nap by yourself until it was dark. The moment you opened your eyes, the world was dark, and you were the only one around in silence. You seemed to have been abandoned by the whole world... …

Ruan Xiaoli was tired from killing people in the first half of the night, and got a good night's sleep in the second half of the night.

But the other people in the inn hardly fell asleep in the second half of the night, and each of them spent the long night in fear.

The disciple of the same school is dead, and the murderer is around, how can they still sleep?
On the second day, Ruan Xiaoli woke up very early, full of energy, and she was in a good mood today.

Killing people made her feel particularly good. This is probably the subconsciousness left by this body.

Although she was in a good mood, Ruan Xiaoli still habitually kept a cold expression on her face, making it impossible to see her good mood.

Ruan Xiaoli put on his clothes and went to the lobby, where the waiter had already brought breakfast.

In the lobby, the disciples were all sitting neatly at the table. The table was set up to eat but few people moved. All the disciples sat in a daze, and few people wanted to eat.

When Baili Yan Chen saw Ruan Xiaoli coming, he immediately saluted, "Master Uncle."

He carefully observed Ruan Xiaoli's face, fortunately, the uncle seemed to be resting well.

He was also worried that this matter would affect the uncle's rest. The uncle is a woman, and a woman's poor rest is not good for her health.

Baili Yan Chen didn't feel that his behavior was wrong at all, obviously there were many female disciples in the team, but the only thing he cared about was Ruan Xiaoli...

Ruan Xiaoli sat down: "Don't be in a daze, let's have some breakfast."

"Uncle, Qu Sheng is dead, how can we still eat?" a female disciple said.

Others also said: "If we can't catch the murderer, we will never be able to sleep, eat, or worry."

"..."

Ruan Xiaoli looked up: "Stupid, if you have such a mentality, I'm afraid your own body will collapse before the murderer is caught."

"I……"

The disciples were at a loss for words.

Baili Yanzhen: "Eat all, and go on the road after eating."

There was no delay in the matter of the Immortal Gate Conference. Baili Yanzhen had carefully observed the condition of Qu Sheng's body last night, and then sent someone to send the body back to Yunxianzong overnight.

Now it can be preliminarily determined that the murderer is definitely among them.

Baili Yan Chen slightly raised his head and glanced at everyone, he definitely wanted to find out the murderer, this murderer was too rampant.

If this murderer is allowed to continue rampant, Yunxianzong will probably become a joke in everyone's mouth.

A majestic Immortal Sect has allowed a murderer to run rampant for so many years...

The disciples under the sect are constantly being killed, so who else would dare to worship under their sect?

This morning, the disciples obviously ate very little, so they set off to continue to Xianmen Mountain after eating.

Along the way, it became obvious that the atmosphere became particularly dull. The disciples became distrustful and suspicious of each other, and even a little thing would lead to quarrels.

Ruan Xiaoli was speechless all the way.

And Baili Yanzhen frowned watching these changes.

The murderer kept killing disciples, probably not only killing those who had bad deeds, but also wanted to... slowly destroy Yunxianzong...

Baili Yan Chen's expression was dignified, and he always felt that all this was premeditated, and the murderer behind it was really patient.

In the next few days of journey, the atmosphere was very heavy along the way. Occasionally fighting against monsters that appeared on the road stumbled and finally arrived at Xianmen Mountain.

Xianmen Mountain sits on top of a big river. In the middle of the emerald green river stands a huge mountain. The mountain is so high that you can't see the top of the mountain at all. There is a cloud of mist looking up.

They all stood by the river and looked at Xianmen Mountain from a distance.

Baili Yanzhen: "All disciples go up the mountain with their swords."

There is no boat to dock here, the river is so dangerous that ordinary boatmen dare not come here to ferry.

All the disciples from the various sects wanted to fly up the mountain with their swords.

Hearing that he could control the sword, the disciples were obviously more excited.

They have been riding or walking for half a month, and they can finally fly with their swords.

Finger prints formed, and a fairy sword on the back came out of the shell and flew to the front of the body. The disciples jumped on the fairy sword and flew to the fairy gate mountain with the sword.

Watching the disciples fly away one by one...

Ruan Xiaoli was a little embarrassed, and finally understood why Zheng Daorin let her lead the team.

Not only did she want to let her disciples humiliate her along the way, but also she would inevitably be discriminated against by other immortal friends when she came to Xianmen Mountain.

And now going to Xianmen Mountain... is also an embarrassing place for her.

Because she can't control the sword!
She only knows some small spells, and there are secret techniques to barely maintain her youthfulness. The spiritual power in her body is so thin that it can't support her to control the sword at all.

Her most powerful secret technique is supported by elixir, and this elixir needs the blood of the immortal disciples as the primer to keep her youthful appearance.

It can also improve her various body functions in a short period of time, so that she can have enough ability to kill those people.

But the waste material's body still can't be changed, and Yu Jian is something she can't even think of doing in her life.

Baili Yan Chen watched the other disciples fly away, and summoned his own fairy sword, and saw Ruan Xiaoli at the same time, as if to wait for her.

After watching for a while, the uncle didn't move.

Baili Yan Chen said: "Master, you didn't bring the immortal sword?"

It seems that during the past half month, he didn't see the fairy sword in his uncle's hand. Baili Yanzhen was surprised that the cultivator didn't bring a fairy sword...

Ruan Xiaoli: "I'll find a ferry."

Ordinary people dare not ferry here, but there are always folk masters who will.

Xiao Evil: "Ruan Xiaoli, even if you went to Xianmen Mountain by boat, it is such a high mountain, do you want to climb it? It is very likely that you will have to climb this height for half a year."

Ruan Xiaoli was innocent: "Otherwise, what else can I do?"

She didn't know about Yujian flying.

Little swearing: "The scene is a bit embarrassing."

Ruan Xiaoli looked at Baili Yan Chen indifferently, the corners of her eyes trembled slightly, and she said, "Yan Chen, I can't control the sword."

"!"

Baili Yan Chen's heart skipped a beat, and at the same time he felt a tingling pain, Master Uncle...couldn't fly with his sword!
As a cultivator, I feel so sad that I can't fly with the sword.

And my uncle was so outstanding in the past, now she...

Baili Yan Chen jumped on the fairy sword, then bent down and stretched out his hands: "I will take my uncle up the mountain."

When he said this, his voice was very sincere, and he didn't mean to offend at all, and he didn't show any pity. He knew that the so-called pity eyes would only hurt the uncle.

Ruan Xiaoli stretched out his hand, and Baili Yan Qin took her with one hand and wrapped her arms around her waist with the other, gently hugging Ruan Xiaoli up.

"Uncle, I offended you."

(End of this chapter)