Immortal disciples are difficult to deal with

Chapter 1 Back to a hundred years ago

The spring is bright, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. On Qingyun Peak, which is shrouded in mist like a fairyland, the warm sunshine in the early morning shines through the green branches into an exquisite and elegant attic. In the attic, a girl is lying restlessly on a soft and comfortable On the bed, her face was pale, sweating profusely, as if she was having a frightening nightmare. The girl's hands were tightly clutching the quilt, making the knuckles of her slender fingers turn white, showing a different kind of beauty.

Suddenly, the girl screamed and stood up abruptly, her chest was still heaving violently, and the fear and despair that had not dissipated in her beautiful eyes, it took a long time for the girl to slowly recover from the nightmare , looking around blankly with deep doubts.

Spreading her hands, looking at the white and unscarred palms, the girl suddenly stumbled out of the bed, and came to the dressing table eagerly and with a little embarrassment. With anticipation and fear, she trembled and held her breath. Opening the drawer little by little, she saw a mahogany box lying quietly in the drawer, opened it, and looked at the intact white jade hairpin inside, the girl couldn't help crying while holding it tightly.

That cry was full of grievances, but also full of hope, grievances about the past, hope for the future!

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and the girl stopped crying and said, "Who!?"

With a simple word, the tone was full of murderous intent and guard, as if if there was anything wrong with the person outside the door, she would mercilessly kill the killer and cut the opponent's throat with her sharp nails.

Daotong outside the door trembled violently because of the cold voice, and asked hesitantly: "Master... Senior Sister, you... are you okay?"

The girl woke up suddenly, she is now the big disciple of Qingyun Peak respected by everyone, not the female devil in memory who fled in embarrassment and everyone shouted to kill, the girl tried to calm herself down and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

"Peak Master has something to ask senior sister to go to the main hall."

"Understood, let's go down!" After saying that, the girl suddenly remembered something, "Wait, did you hear anything just now?"

When she said this, the girl had already touched three silver needles, shot them out with a whoosh, passed through the window paper, and fixed them on a red lacquered pillar behind Daotong. Daotong turned his head and looked at the three shining needles. The silver needle in the cold light felt scared for a while, almost crying, and shook his head vigorously: "No, I didn't hear anything!"

"Then you go!"

Hearing this, Daotong seemed to be pardoned, and ran away like a ghost chasing after him.

In the attic that was warmed by the sun, the girl sat in front of the dresser and lowered her head in thought. She knew that she must have been reborn, but she didn't know exactly when she was reborn, so she closed her eyes and secretly checked. Self-cultivation, in the early stage of foundation establishment, this strength is really weak enough!
Calculating silently in her heart, she should have returned to about a hundred years ago. During this time, the enemy she hated the most in her life went to Qingyun Peak. Thinking of this, the girl stood up suddenly, changed her clothes, and stuck the white jade hairpin in her head. Go ahead, walk out of the room, if that woman Gui Yaohua has not stepped into the Nine Star Sect, then she will kill her at all costs!

Standing on the steps in front of the attic, the girl looked ahead. The smog was hazy and misty, as if there were only clouds and mist left in the whole world. The rising sun was supported by the clouds and mist, and the orange-red sunlight dyed the sky and the earth red. The peak stands in front, supporting the entire sky like a warrior.

The girl took a deep breath, feeling the strong aura washing in her body, the girl felt relieved for a while, she really wanted to shout, she is back, what she suffered before, she will return bit by bit!
After reliving her life, she will still be the proud and flamboyant Xia Qing'an!
Entering the main hall of Qingyun Peak, Xia Qing'an immediately saw Xia Yuchen, the master of Qingyun Peak, who was sitting on the top seat, and Gui Yaohua, who was surrounded by many juniors. In front of the hall, he saluted Xia Yuchen and called out coldly, "Peak Master."

For Xia Yuchen, Xia Qingan's feelings are complicated. This middle-aged man who looks no more than half a century old is her grandfather. He couldn't forget his attitude at that time, and he couldn't forget his indifferent attitude when she was framed and kicked out of the sect in the previous life, and he couldn't forget that the seventh-grade medicinal herb she had obtained with her life was snatched by him and used on Gui Yaohua's body. , the only family member she recognized pierced her heart with a sharp knife, bit by bit cutting out the remaining warmth of family affection in her heart.

Beside Xia Yuchen, stood a little boy with his head down. He raised his head immediately after hearing her voice, his eyes flashed with surprise, and he almost couldn't restrain himself from rushing towards Xia Qingan.

It's a pity that Xia Qing'an just glanced at him and then looked away, otherwise she would be amazed by his movements and expressions. Compared to her complicated feelings for Xia Yuchen, she hated this little boy.

If Xia Yuchen only made her recognize this extremely cruel world, then this little boy sent her into the abyss of despair.

Back then, it was also at this time that Bailizhuo was sent up the mountain by Xia Yuchen. He was autistic and young, so he needed someone to raise him. Back then, she had just lost her parents and felt pain in her heart. When she saw him, she felt This kind of sympathy for each other brought him over, carefully raised him little by little, and pulled him out of his self-enclosed world little by little.

Xia Qing'an gave him her wholehearted trust, and was even her only hope when she lived in a down-and-out life, but this man gave her a full blow in the back, causing her to lose her mind, go mad, and break into the desperate situation of death. corpse!

For her, that scene happened just a moment ago. If she hadn't lived 100 years longer, experienced countless sufferings, and developed such a strong endurance now, she would really not be able to bear it. Caught him and questioned: "Why did you betray me!"

Now, everything is over, in this life, she doesn't want to have anything to do with him!
But here, Xia Yuchen heard Xia Qingan address herself so politely and distantly, and sighed helplessly, thinking that this granddaughter who had been extremely stubborn since she was a child was still resenting herself. In the desperate situation, he didn't bring anyone to rescue her, but both of them died, making her an orphan without father or mother.

His only son died in Huangquan, so he is not sad, but he also has his own difficulties. The seventh-level monster is equivalent to a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, and even because of the uniqueness of the monster, the real strength is comparable to the peak of the Nascent Soul. No matter what the result is, it will bring great disaster to the sect. As the only master of a peak, he must consider the interests of the sect.

Therefore, Xia Yuchen didn't correct Xia Qingan's title, thinking that this knot in his heart would be slowly unraveled with time.

"Since everyone is here, let me tell you what's going on!" Xia Yuchen pointed at Bailizhuo who was staring at Xia Qing'an, "This is the disciple I brought back from the mountain. He has excellent qualifications. But he has autistic tendencies, do any of you want to raise him?"

Xia Qing'an stood silently on the side without any action, even though she felt a little strange when she felt Bailizhuo's burning gaze, she just snorted coldly in her heart and didn't say a word.

Bailizhuo saw that Xia Qingan was a little panicked, and looked at her expectantly, hoping that she would give him a little response, even if she only showed a little intention of raising him, but, no, nothing, Xia Qingan just said indifferently. Standing aside, as if nothing to do with him, he is full of alienation from the world.

At this time, Gui Yaohua stepped forward, and said to Xia Yuchen with a smile: "Master, this disciple is willing to raise my junior brother."

Xia Qing'an raised her head slightly, glanced at Gui Yaohua, and sneered, full of sarcasm, could she not understand Gui Yaohua's thoughts?It's nothing more than looking at Bailizhuo's excellent qualifications, she will definitely accomplish a lot in the future, and she only needs to spend ten years to make this person who has countless development opportunities in the future become her growth booster.

It doesn't matter much even if Baili Zhuo fails to make a weapon, ten years is just a matter of time, and for a cultivator, ten years is simply fleeting.

But how could she act as Yaohua wanted, and said unceremoniously: "Junior Sister Hua, haven't you been helping Uncle Lian take care of the Baicao Garden recently? Do you still have time to teach Junior Brother? Don't be a genius and be taught by you." Became trash!"

Hearing this, Gui Yaohua's face turned pale, and she lowered her head, as if deeply shocked: "I...I..."

I have to say that Gui Yaohua is indeed very beautiful. Although there is no ugly person who cultivates immortals, she has a beauty different from other cultivators. She is like a delicate white lotus, which makes people see She could express admiration at the first glance, but now she was shaken by Xia Qingan's blow, but she endured silently with strength, which made people even more pitiful.

No, immediately a flower protector stood up and said: "Senior sister, Hua junior sister is just out of good intentions, and the most important thing in cultivation is personal comprehension, even if the junior brother does not become a master in the end, I must be sure of his own reasons! "

"Focus on personal comprehension? Heh, since you are so powerful, then don't be a teacher, please leave the sect and become a casual cultivator!"

Xia Qing'an's words can be described as vicious and merciless, she really hates her in her heart, her previous life would have been so miserable, it was due to his credit, and her parents took care of him a lot during their lifetime, but unexpectedly they were a white-eyed wolf.

The flower protector Ling Xuanming's face was turned blue and white by Xia Qing'an's words, but he couldn't refute, did he really leave the sect?Then his life will be ruined!
"Senior Sister, please don't target Senior Brother Ling. Everything is my fault. I shouldn't be busy helping Senior Uncle Lian and thinking about raising Junior Brother. I, I just look at Junior Brother being lonely and helpless, with a different background and background. I am similar, so I have a feeling of sympathy, and I only want to treat him well in the future, so as to make up for the lack of family affection that my junior brother has lost."

As she said that, Gui Yaohua had tears in her eyes, she looked like a strong and good sister with pear blossoms and rain.

(End of this chapter)