At the foothills of Heming Mountain, in front of the gate of Guiyi Sect.
A delicate girl in brocade clothes and jade belt, with a pale face, was sitting on the huge Ten Thousand Dao Sword Monument.
She wore a pair of delicate sheepskin boots with unnatural twists at the ankles.
Big tears rolled down from her cheeks, which were as white as jade.
Just now, she used the last non-grade explosive talisman on her body that could be used without spiritual power.
Three feet away from the sword monument, four women wearing coarse cloth and ge robes stood.
The four of them were uniformly equipped with Huanshou swords, and their ge robes were also of the same shape, with golden seal characters embroidered on their chests, making them look like the guards of a cultivating family.
The four of them seemed to be afraid of something and did not dare to step forward directly. They just spoke to persuade:
"Fifth Miss, you are no match for us, so you should just surrender and come back with us!"
"Yes, Miss Fifth, it's not too late to go back now. If you delay any longer, I'm afraid you will miss the good day..."
"The eldest son of the Wu family is a talented person with both fire and earth spiritual roots. He has already joined the Hehuan Sect, one of the nine major sects. Fifth Miss, what else are you dissatisfied with?"
"If you ask me, Fifth Miss, you might as well marry as I'm told. With the Wen family supporting you, you can give birth to a son and a half as soon as possible and live up to the Wen family's cultivation of you!"
The girl in brocade clothes raised her hand to wipe away her tears casually, and said firmly: "If you want to marry me, go ahead and marry her! You can go and get married together! I won't go back to get married anyway!"
It's a pity that her voice is delicate, soft, and has no momentum, and it sounds like she is having a bad temper.
The four people who had been so good-tempered at first lost their patience and began to ridicule each other.
"When I call you Fifth Miss, I really treat myself like a green onion! Wen Caiwei, let me tell you the truth, it was the fourth master who personally gave the order. Even if it means being kidnapped, I will tie you back to get married!"
"Don't be so shameless! Wen Caiwei, think carefully! You are just a useless spiritual person, but you can contribute to the marriage between the civil and military families. This is your blessing!"
Wen Caiwei wanted to get up, but there was a sharp pain in her chest. She almost blurted out and had to sit back on the ground again.
Her tears seemed to have opened, pouring out of her eyes, and she said accusingly: "Why? Can you only get married and have children if you have no spiritual roots?"
Wen Caiwei swallowed even more, detailing all the things that happened to her family: "Obviously last month... my father even praised me for my good management of accounts, my mother even cooked snacks for me, and my eldest brother planted a large peach forest for me.
, the second brother spent a huge amount of money to buy Tingfeng Pavilion's beauty cream, and the third brother and the fourth brother..."
Before she turned fifteen, they all tried their best to find all kinds of talismans and hidden weapons for her that could be used by mortals.
Wen Caiwei didn't understand. She had been held in the palm of her family like a jewel for fifteen years. Why did her family suddenly change their attitude when she was diagnosed as having a useless spiritual root?
Are spiritual roots that important?
Even if she can't become an immortal, she still has other abilities!
Although her body is a bit frail, her shoulders can’t support her hands and she can’t lift. She gets sick in half a month and gets sick in three months...
But she is well-read, can write poetry, draw and understand music, and can accurately calculate the income and expenditure of such a large literary family for fifteen years.
Even the head of the Wen family, her eldest uncle, also praised her highly.
The four of them were too lazy to listen to Wen Caiwei's ramblings. They just wanted to hurry up and do their job.
If they hadn't been afraid of the weird and endless hidden weapons and talismans on Wen Caiwei, they would have tied Wen Caiwei up and stuffed her into the sedan chair.
"Things are different now, Wen Caiwei, just accept your fate!"
"If you hadn't been born with dystocia, and a passing immortal master had saved your life, and also claimed that if you lived to the age of your hair, your future would be limitless, how could the Wen family spend so much time on you?"
"The fourth master is also pitiful. He originally wanted to use his daughter to join a large sect and become proud in the family, but in the end it was all in vain!"
"Fifth Miss, just take pity on your parents..."
Wen Caiwei shed more tears and said angrily: "Then who will take pity on me?! What did I do wrong?"
The four people looked at each other and changed their words.
"If we hadn't pitied you, we wouldn't have let you escape for so long. You don't really think you can escape from our grasp on your own, do you?"
"I thought you were going to escape, but it turned out that you were coming to Heming Mountain. Do you want to join the Guiyi Sect?"
"No one has passed the Guiyi Sect's trial formation for hundreds of years. You have thin arms and thin legs, and you can only take three breaths every step of the way to be a ghost!"
"Fifth Miss, you have a sprained foot now. If you get sick again in the battle, how can you survive if you lose your life?"
"Even if you join the Guiyi Sect, your body will not be able to survive the hardships in the mountains. How can a person who cultivates immortals care about the life and death of others? As the old saying goes, it is better to live than to die..."
Wen Caiwei lost her temper and simply fell to the side without getting up, ready to climb into the mountain gate.
Even if you die on the way, it is better than being caught and married to someone you have never met!
Moreover, when she was helping her uncle settle accounts, she had seen books related to the Guiyi Sect in the big study room.
Disciples of the Guiyi Sect will never face death without saving their lives!
Seeing that she still didn't give up, the four people didn't care about the tricky protective measures Wen Caiwei had on her body, so they bit the bullet and prepared to arrest her.
At this moment, a purple figure swept towards the mountain gate.
Lin Yi singer held Geng Xin in his hand. After standing next to the sword monument, he glanced at the five people coldly and asked, "Who touched the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Monument of my Guiyi Sect?"
Wen Caiwei was overjoyed when she saw someone coming out of the mountain gate. She was about to ask for help, but was interrupted.
The four female guards bowed their hands in unison, and the woman with the highest cultivation level among them stepped forward and explained: "I have been ordered by the Yuzhou Wen family to take the fifth lady of the Wen family back. There was a misunderstanding just now, and I accidentally bumped into
When I arrived at the sword monument of your sect, I ask fellow Taoist friends for your forgiveness."
Lin Yige had heard of the Yuzhou Wen family before.
Yuzhou is located in the center of Kyushu, so it is also called Zhongzhou.
The Wen family in Yuzhou is the most prestigious cultivation family in Zhongzhou, and the head of the Wen family is quite far-sighted.
If not for this, the Wen family should have become a vassal of Tingfeng Pavilion, just like the Wu family of the Hehuan Sect affiliated family in Xuzhou.
Not only that, the disciples of the Wen family in Yuzhou who are talented in cultivation can receive one hundred low-grade spiritual stones and a bottle of low-grade Qi Condensing Pill every month.
As for the Guiyi sect, I have never heard of any monthly regulations for disciples!
Lin Yige scanned the sword stele and found that the sword stele was in good condition, so she half-believed it.
"My sect's sword stele was damaged as a result. How are Wen going to explain it?"
The female guard didn't want to create any complications, so she immediately responded: "The spiritual stones needed to repair the sword stele are up to you, fellow Taoist, to tell you the truth. When I get back to the Wen family, I will tell the truth to the family master."
When Wen Caiwei heard this, her heart froze, and she couldn't help but look up and look at the expression of the immortal leader of Guiyi Sect.
Lin Yige noticed that the girl lying on the ground was staring at him, and turned around to give her a confused look.
"What do you think I'm doing? If you want to join the Guiyi Sect, do you want me to help you get in?"
Wen Caiwei was stunned, and the tears that had just been put away in her eyes fell again.
She quickly lowered her head, clasped the solid floor tiles with her white jade-like hands, and climbed hard toward the mountain gate.