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Chapter 1

Xuanyue Continent is full of wonders.

There are three strange people in the world of cultivating immortals. The first one is the young master of the Tiandao Sect, who is born unable to speak, but his mouth and throat are no different from ordinary people. The second one is the junior sister of the Nine Turns Sect, who was born with a pair of snake eyes, but has no blood relationship with the snake clan.

Relationship; Sanqi is Yue Qiran, the senior sister of Minglan Sect. Although this person is a cultivator, he is a gangster and is quite unattractive.

In the eyes of everyone, the third person cannot be compared with the first two. If this senior sister had not offended too many people, she would not have become one of the Three Wonders and become notorious.

And recently, she did something unforgivable - colluding with a foreign race.

Aliens are races from other worlds that live by devouring spiritual energy and are the mortal enemies of this world. Because of this matter, both mortals and cultivators have turned their attention to the Minglan Sect.

No one knew that the first person to spread the news was a teahouse located in the center of the mainland. As soon as the news came out from the storyteller's mouth, two groups of people rushed to different directions, one of which was the Minglan Sect.

There are two places with the most barren spiritual energy in the world, one is the strange mountain that seals the alien race, and the other is the execution hall of the Minglan Sect.

In the Ming Lan Sect, the Execution Hall occupies a unique peak, called the Execution Peak.

Halfway up the mountainside of Xingfeng Peak, there is no grass growing and no birds have fallen. However, what makes people who practice immortality frown the most is another characteristic of Xingfeng Peak - its thin spiritual energy. On the mountain peak, they can only use their own spiritual energy reserves, and cannot use it from the outside world.

Absorbing and replenishing it is like a fish out of water for them. Those with low cultivation level will suffer endlessly, and the strong ones will be restrained. On the contrary, ordinary people can come and go freely.

On the top of Xingfeng Peak stands a simple black house with cells underground. This is the famous execution hall of the Minglan Sect in the world of immortality.

At this time, the gatekeeper's eyes suddenly became sharp, his body tensed, and a signal flare quietly appeared in his hand.

In his line of sight, a Pingting woman dressed in white was walking towards her. She was carrying a cyan basket, with a somewhat worried look on her face. She walked up to the gatekeeper, bowed, and said softly: "

This senior brother and junior sister are Lian Qingzhou, a close disciple of the sect leader. They came here today to visit the senior sister. Can you make it easier for me?"

Probably due to the environment in Xingfeng, Lian Qingzhou's face was pale, and the hand holding the basket was trembling slightly. His whole person looked weak and beautiful, which could easily make people, especially men, feel pity and protect him.

It's a pity that the people in the execution hall have an unsightly nickname - beasts. As the name suggests, they are inhuman.

Under her weak show of kindness, the gatekeeper not only refused to pass, but his eyes became even colder and said: "Where is the pass?"

Lian Qingzhou looked a little at a loss, frowned slightly, and replied softly: "Junior sister's pass is in the storage bag. There is no spiritual energy here, so it is more difficult to take it out. Big brother, can you be accommodating?"

Before the gatekeeper could speak, a cold voice came from inside the door: "The sect master's disciple?"

When she heard these words, she shivered inexplicably. Before she could raise a smile, a pair of snake eyes locked onto her, making her hair stand on end.

Lian Qingzhou knew who this person was, and even knew that his cultivation level was higher than his, but he could not suppress the fear in his heart.

The disciple guarding the door respectfully said: "Hall Master."

Xing Zhan, the leader of the Xing Hall, walked out slowly and said coldly: "Since you are the sect master's closed disciple, you should set an example and not break the rules easily."

She froze, and then responded pitifully and remorsefully: "What the hall master said is that Qingzhou made a mistake."

When she took out the pass, she was already dripping with sweat. Every step she took was like a weak willow supporting the wind. However, no one in the execution hall was a human being. After taking the pass, they ignored her, let alone helped her.

help.

She gritted her teeth secretly, and walked slowly to the cell located inside the mountain under the cold eyes of the people in the execution hall, and then walked step by step towards the execution room where the senior sister was.

At this time, Yue Qiran, the elder sister of the Minglan Sect, was chained to the cross. Drops of blood fell from her toes and skirt to the ground. The original red dress became even brighter red, making it difficult to tell whether it was the original color or the blood.

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The person who was whipping her saw Lian Qingzhou coming, and hurriedly put down the whip in his hand and said, "Why didn't you say anything when little junior sister came over? I can clean up this, so as not to stain your eyes."

Lian Qingzhou couldn't bear to look at the senior sister, and then said softly: "How can Qingzhou be so delicate? This scene is still bearable. It's just that the thirteenth senior brother, senior sister, this..."

The thirteenth senior brother snorted coldly and said: "Yue Qiran is a treacherous person. If she doesn't shed tears until she sees the coffin, and if she doesn't use a cruel hand, how can she admit it?"

She hesitated to speak, and finally sighed and said: "Then, can you please go out and rest first? Qingzhou wants to be alone with senior sister. After all, senior sister has helped me many times."

Yue Qiran watched coldly from the side. If he hadn't been so weak, he would probably have been made to laugh by these two people.

After Thirteen went out, she said in a hoarse voice: "What's going on? Why do you say I colluded with foreign races?"

Lian Qingzhou found a clean place to stand and said, "Senior Sister, do you really not know?"

What could she know?

Yue Qiran frowned, not knowing how many times she had thought about this matter carefully.

The matter started three days ago.

That night, when she was about to fall asleep, someone broke into the courtyard. Before she could reprimand her, her junior brother Xu Qianjia walked out of the crowd and said to her: "Sister, I shouldn't have come to disturb you at this time.

It’s just that the matter involving the foreign race is very important and cannot be delayed.”

Alien?

Before she could ask, he ordered her to be tied to the execution hall, and sent people to execute her day and night, forcing her to question her relationship with the foreign race. As for her junior brothers and sisters, so far, Lian Qing, who has evil intentions, has come

Zhou, but now she can only ask her.

Lian Qingzhou said gently: "Sister, someone discovered a foreigner in the sect three days ago. After torture, the foreigner confessed you."

Yue Qiran looked at her in disbelief and said, "Impossible, I have never had any contact with foreigners."

The alien race in this world is an existence that is resented by both humans and gods. People related to it, especially those in the world of cultivation, are what everyone wants to beat. No matter what she does, there is no way she can be related to the alien race.

No, that's not right!

She immediately realized something was wrong. If there was a foreign race, the people below should be the first to report it to her. How could they torture her without saying a word? It was even more impossible to convict her directly like now!

She calmed down and stared at Lian Qingzhou closely without saying a word.

Yue Qiran's sharp gaze swept over, and Lian Qingzhou couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat. He almost couldn't control the worried look on his face, and then anger rose in his heart. Why? Why can she still look at her like this now?

she?

With a heavy look in her eyes, she waved her hand to set up a barrier. She changed her previous tenderness and worry and said with a somewhat happy smile: "This matter has been decided, senior sister, is there anything else you can do?"

The smiling face and gloomy eyes looked indescribably weird.

Yue Qiran's expression changed and she said sternly: "Lian Qingzhou, how dare you collude with a foreign race!"

Lian Qingzhou pursed his lips and smiled and said: "What did Senior Sister say? Qingzhou is timid, how could he do such a thing?"

She didn't believe her words and continued: "Where is Xu Qianjia? He is so indifferent to right and wrong?"

Lian Qingzhou suddenly seemed a little excited when she heard this. She lifted the basket in her hand and opened the contents to show her. It was a bowl of soup and a bowl of Youling soup.

Yue Qiran was in a daze. A long time ago, before Lian Qingzhou came, Xu Qianjia would cook her a bowl of her favorite Youling soup every night. Now, Xu Qianjia cooks porridge and Lian Qianjia.

Qingzhou’s favorite lotus seed porridge.

Lian Qingzhou noticed her daze, and the anger in his heart finally subsided a little, but it was far from enough.
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