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Chapter Five

The wind howled in her ears, and Yun Ziyue fled for her life in the darkness.

Yes, let your hands be in debt!

Look, you are trying to make a fortune by committing suicide!

Yun Ziyue wanted to cry but had no tears. Who would have thought that such an action would directly arouse Xing Yan's murderous intention.

During the escape process, Yun Ziyue saw several desolate and lonely graves standing in the forest, and her heart sank even more.

Why did she see such an unlucky thing at this time? Could it be that she was going to explain it here today?

The imperial corpse was chasing after her, but fortunately, Yun Ziyue quickly ran out of the stumbling forest.

The road ahead was wide open, Yun Ziyue ran all the way, and soon she stopped automatically.

The reason? Naturally, the end of this open road is a cliff...

The cool moonlight sprinkled white frost on the ground. Yun Ziyue turned around and looked at Xing Yan, who was a few meters in front of her.

"Are you really going to kill me?" Yun Ziyue asked seriously.

Xing Yan was noncommittal, and Yun Ziyue nodded, "In that case, can you give me some time to prepare mentally."

"How do you want to prepare?" Xing Yan asked with interest.

"Just do some psychological training for yourself. If you die, you will die." Yun Ziyue's fingertips were pinching quickly under her sleeves while she was making wisecracks.

Gen is for life and Kun is for death.

Fortunately, fortunately, her life should not be cut off by this hexagram.

But, how to get out of the current predicament?

Yun Ziyue frowned and moved her fingertips again.

"Kan?" Yun Ziyue thought silently in her heart, "Kan is water, and water is my life?"

Yun Ziyue looked around. There were only rocks and loess in this place. Where could the water come from?

"What are you looking for?" Xing Yan saw her eyes moving around, looking left and right, obviously trying to figure out something.

"Oh, it's nothing." Yun Ziyue said as she listened, the sound of the biting wind coming from the cliff seemed to be mixed with the sound of water flowing.

under!

Yun Ziyue turned around and looked at the dark abyss in front of her.

"I thought about it. Since I'm going to die, I might as well kill myself and save you from wasting your energy."

Yun Yiyue looked back and smiled slyly at Xing Yan. Before Xing Yan could react, she jumped towards the end of the cliff without any hesitation.

Xing Yan: "..."

Although he wanted to kill her, he felt quite sorry that she died like this.

Walking slowly to the edge of the cliff, the cool breeze carried moist water vapor. Xing Yan lowered his head and looked over. There seemed to be white water splashing at the bottom of the dark cliff.

"..." Cunning woman.



One month later, Meizhen.

"Hey, have you heard that people from the four major sects have come to participate in the Yunxiao Conference this time? Do you think that with people like them here, what chance do other ordinary people have?"

"There is no way. No matter how powerful the four sects are, the three major immortal sects are far superior to them."

"In the past hundred years, not to mention the Lingyun Sect's Yunxiao Conference, but also the disciple recruitment conferences of the Scarlet Feather Sect and Qingtan Sect, the four major families have not been absent."

"To put it bluntly, once you can enter the three major Immortal Sects to become a disciple, whether you are an inner disciple or an outer disciple, you will be considered a famous disciple."

"No, the four major sects just want to improve their wealth and status through this, which is understandable."

"..."

Yun Ziyue passed through the crowd, listening to their loud discussions, and couldn't help but secretly sigh: Is the world of immortality so complicated?

However, even if there are people from the four major families, the male and female protagonists still stand out from the crowd.

Speaking of which, did she participate in the Yunxiao Conference in the book?

Thinking about it, it seems not.

After all, her luck possessed by the God of Mold was not enough to successfully reach Lingyun Sect.

Even if she participated in the Yunxiao Conference, her extremely poor talent was not enough to pass the Yunxiao Conference.

In this way, the original owner is quite self-aware in this regard.

But Yun Ziyue is different now. She knows that she cannot do anything but does it.

The Yunxiao Conference will be held as scheduled in two days, and all the people who came to attend the Yunxiao Conference are gathered in this plum town at the foot of Lingyun Sect Mountain.

Yun Ziyue arrived relatively late, and all the major inns in the town were overcrowded.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the whole Mei Town is filled with the fragrance of plum wine.

After walking for a long time, Yun Ziyue came to a relatively remote area of ​​Meizhen.

The flow of people here was obviously sparse. After finding an inn that looked extremely clean, Yun Ziyue walked in.

"Shopkeeper, stay at the hotel."

A woman in her twenties looked up from the counter. She was wearing a long pink dress and a pink headscarf. She looked delicate, gentle and generous.

"Girl, I'm sorry, the shop is already full."

Yun Ziyue frowned and asked, "That's not right. There are obviously several vacant rooms in the store."

The woman didn't ask Yun Ziyue how she was sure there was still room available, and just said: "The shop has been booked by a distinguished guest. Please find another place to stay, girl."

"..." Yun Ziyue looked embarrassed and said aggrievedly: "But, all the inns in Meizhen are full, and yours is the only place with vacancies."

"this……"

The shopkeeper was still hesitating when a man came down the stairs and said, "Sister Ru, let her in."

Yun Ziyue looked up and saw that he was a young man wearing purple clothes. He had an extremely handsome face and dignified manners. He could tell at a glance that he was an extraordinary person.

"Thank you so much, young master. I dare to ask you his name!" Yun Ziyue thanked him and asked him his name casually.

The man walked down the last step, raised his hands to Yun Ziyue, and said, "Xia Shen Xu."

Oh, isn't this the direct son of the Shen family of the Ziyang sect, one of the four major families in the world of immortality?

At the same time, he is also another infatuated person of Lin Qingwu in the book.

"Girl, how are you sure that the hotel's rooms are not full?" Shen Xu heard what Yun Ziyue just said. Seeing Yun Ziyue's determination, he felt a little curious.

"It's simple. It's dinner time now. Every inn lobby I pass by is bustling with activity, but here it's quiet and quiet with no one around."

"Girl, are you hungry?" Fang Ru couldn't help but smile when she saw Yun Ziyue's eyes light up when she talked about rice.

Yun Ziyue touched her belly and smiled: "A little bit indeed."

Half an hour later, Yun Ziyue, Fang Ru and Shen Xu sat around the table.

Looking at the food on the table, Yun Ziyue asked softly, "Can I really eat with you?"

Fang Ru smiled and said, "You are a guest. You paid money, so why not? Besides, there are only three of us in this inn. If we let you sit at separate tables, it would seem disrespectful to you."

Yun Ziyue nodded, immediately lost the slightest restraint, and began to eat happily.

Through chatting, I learned that Fang Ru once practiced in the Ziyang Sect, and later gave up cultivating immortality and opened an inn in Meizhen.

Knowing that Shen Xu was coming to attend this Yunxiao Conference, Fang Ru specially left the entire inn for him to avoid crowds disturbing his peace.

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