Author: Ice black tea extends life

Finally, she replied.

"Thank you. Take good care of yourself, repent well, and try to get out as soon as possible... Don't make the same mistake again after you get out."

"By the way, it's really inappropriate to use that method to deceive other people's kindness; besides, you can't treat women so rudely."

Because the woman had already run away, she could not hear Wen Yan's words.

The man seemed to have something else to say, but in the end he could only nod in response to Wen Yan, and then he fainted again.

After the guards gave the man simple treatment, they took the other accomplices away together. Since then, the matter has finally ended.

Wen Yan released the hover car and said to Ling, "Let's go too."

As soon as this matter was delayed, she canceled the order early, and there was no special car to Graxing Ranch.

The hover car drove along the route that had already been set. After passing through a small hilly area, the field of vision suddenly broadened.

Even though it is midsummer, the pastures are still lush and green, and they are constantly swaying by the wind coming from the snow-capped mountains, like a sea of ​​green.

Under the scorching sun, the sparkling light waves are reflected; the clouds are still so pure and flawless, and paired with this dazzling green, it is simply indescribably beautiful.

It was the first time Zero saw the grassland, and he was very attracted by the scene in front of him. However, he soon lost interest, and the yearning in his eyes was fleeting.

Wen Yan was still resting with her eyes closed, looking like she was asleep... Seeing this, the young man couldn't talk to disturb her, even though he had nothing to say.

After all, he used to never say a word for a whole year. Before meeting Wen Yan, they all said that he was a mute with no voice...

At this time, Wen Yan seemed to have fallen into a nightmare. The background was the past life, but those things were not.

She is standing on the platform where sect disciples practice daily, and is now in the middle position. Unlike before, she is not staying in any remote corner of the platform, and there are no fellow Taoists who dislike her around.

However, there was a circle of people standing under the platform, and this battle looked like some important competition was going on.

Moving her gaze downward slightly, Wen Yan saw the peak master's token hanging on her waist. It seemed that now she was no longer the young disciple who could be bullied by everyone, but the Immortal Master of the Peak...

Her mind was empty for a moment, and then she shook her head slightly, just wanting to quickly understand what was happening now.

However, I couldn't remember what would happen next, and I had no impression at all.

The scene in front of her, Wen Yan confirmed, was something she had never experienced in her previous life! But... her intuition vaguely told her that this had indeed happened to her.

In addition, her mood is very complicated.

The inexplicable anger, unwillingness, pain, shame, and betrayal were all entangled together, making her a little breathless.

This is a very strange feeling...

It doesn’t feel like a dream at all!

She didn't know how to react for a moment, so she could only suppress the huge negative emotions in her heart and try to calm herself down.

Then, Wen Yan looked at the crowd under the platform. They were men and women, old and young, with different clothes, but none of them were from the sect.

No wonder, no one she knew.

But why would she dream about them? And the emotion in her heart was too familiar.

It's really strange...

Wen Yan was sure and sure that a moment ago she was sitting in the hover car. Because she was too tired, she wanted to close her eyes and take a nap for a while, but she fell asleep unexpectedly.

So, the scene in front of her was indeed her dream? But it was too real! So real that she thought she had returned to the world of immortality!

He tried to wake himself up, but it was of no use. The next second, the sound in his ears suddenly became clear, and then came the cheers of everyone under the platform.

But for Wen Yan, those words were not words that could be heard...

for example:

"The majestic Wanyue Immortal Lord! He actually lost to his own disciple?! It turns out that he has a false reputation, but that's it!"

"Joke! This is such a big joke! The most beautiful woman in the Ten Realms and Nine States' combat power list, Immortal Lord, actually lost?! Hahahaha! Hahahahahahaha!! It's so laughable!"

"And beauty? Huh! In my opinion, she is not as good as one ten thousandth of her disciple Huan'er's appearance!"

"That's right! You act coldly and look down on others all day long. I wanted to say it a long time ago!"

"Also! She is so bad! She actually poisoned her own apprentice! If Miss Huan'er hadn't been more powerful, she would have been injured!"

"Obviously I started the fight on my own initiative, but I lost to my apprentice. If it were me, I probably wouldn't dare to look up and see anyone else for the rest of my life!"

…

The rest of the words had more or less the same meaning. Other than that, they were all ridicules. These laughters resounded through the sky, and I am afraid that even the white cranes on the other side of the mountain could hear them.

Wen Yan's cold eyebrows were full of doubts at the moment, and she was about to take action. But her body seemed to be controlled, and her actions changed from active to passive.

The body was forced to turn around, and he looked up directly above the platform. He quickly saw the people on it clearly.

Just this glance made Wen Yan's pupils dilate instantly, and then he stared closely at the man in green clothes.

That man was the master she had never seen again in her previous life until her death. He was sitting quietly on the highest seat, his whole body tied up with ropes, and his always gentle face was filled with sadness.

Wen Yan's heart trembled immediately. She wanted to approach the other party but was stopped by someone. She looked at the person who stopped her. It was none other than her direct disciple Huan'er.

Immediately afterwards, a sword appeared out of thin air in her hand, and without any control at all, she stabbed the sword into the opponent's body.

After pulling it out tremblingly, he was about to throw away the sword in his hand, but still lost control of his body and inserted the sword deeply into the opponent's body again.

Wen Yan raised his head and looked into Huan'er's eyes. Just when he was about to say it wasn't me, he saw the corner of Huan'er's mouth curl up in a strange arc.

Then the girl vomited blood profusely, and her face was covered with tears. She was obviously fragile, but she looked strong. Just looking at her made people feel pity and sympathy!

When the other party opened his mouth, his words contained endless sadness and softness...

"Master, my disciple knows that... I made a big mistake and misused... the spiritual spring you used for healing. I didn't tell you in advance that you were keeping pets in the dormitory... and I didn't pass by... I took it to you privately with your consent.

You come to visit us as a guest...

Everything is my disciple's fault! Now that Master is angry, he should be... willing to forgive his disciple..."

Just listening to the girl's words made people feel distressed, so the next second, Wen Yan received even more vicious abuse from the people around him.

The overwhelming comments pierced her spine, but she didn't care about it, she just tried her best to see the Master.

She just wants to know how the Master views this matter...

It's ridiculous. She obviously didn't know what Huan'er said, but she actually knew that the other party used her spiritual spring to heal the wounds of a genius boy from another sect, and the pet in captivity was a boy with six hundred years of cultivation.

White Tiger, and friends are a group of young and girls with excellent qualifications.

However, Huan'er did not tell these things to her elder who was her master; in addition, there were other things that she did not know about, such as the other party taking the elixir she had refined.

After the girl took these elixirs away, she lied that she had made them herself and distributed them to many people in her sect, winning the hearts of the people.

But it wasn't over yet, the other party also took her talisman, her spiritual stone, and her treasure. As a master, she just thought that the other party needed it, so she didn't say anything.

Even Wen Yan admitted that she was not worthy of being her master. After all, Huan'er was her first disciple, and indeed she didn't understand or know many things.

She has followed the instructions in "Notes of Past Masters and Disciples" and tried hard to act as a good master. But it seems that she has not succeeded in learning...

Because she never imagined that her disciple would slander her behind her back and set up a trap for her... Now that she is standing here, Huan'er's handiwork is among them.

The abuse in his ears was still there, and in a daze, Wen Yan seemed to see the master's body disappear for a moment. Whether it was her in the dream or in reality, her heart was shocked.

She was finally able to control her body! She quickly stepped forward and flew to the guest seat.

However, at the moment when he was about to come into contact with the master, the other person's body began to turn into countless golden powders, and the wind was about to disappear between heaven and earth!

She could only catch the golden light in embarrassment, but the scene in front of her suddenly changed continuously. Countless people appeared and disappeared in front of her eyes, and they did not stop until the golden light completely disappeared.

When she turned around again, a cold sword suddenly penetrated into her chest; Wen Yan looked up and saw that the man was actually his senior brother Bai Mo.

The other person's expression at this time was as full of disgust as in the previous life. The only difference was that Huan'er was standing next to him.

The girl was now covered in Xiayi and covered with magic weapons. At a glance, she knew that they were extremely precious and could be regarded as treasures from heaven and earth.

The wounds on the other party's body were no longer there, and with a victor's smile on her face, she looked coldly at Bai Mo pushing the sword deeper into her body.

Others were still saying, "I never expected that Wen Yan, who was once so aloof, would not only hurt her apprentice, but also kill her master!"

"He is indeed a white-eyed wolf! He can't be fed no matter how much he feeds him. Tell me what's going on!"

"Not only that, she is also vicious! She has done a lot of things that are against the laws of nature!"

At that moment, Wen Yan suddenly understood something was wrong! In the dream... no, to be more precise, it seemed like a dream but not a dream, it was something she had experienced before!

Could this be what happened before she traveled through time and heard in that space, "Trying to change the plot, failing...repeating failures..."?

But why should she know this?

It really, really hurt her...

It hurts so much that I can't even breathe...

Just as he was about to wake up, Wen Yan suddenly heard his master's voice, which was gentle, light and warm, exactly the same as in his memory.

She couldn't hold it back, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

"Our Yiyi has grown up...but the master is incompetent and cannot protect you. Will Yiyi blame the master..."

The other party's voice became farther and farther away, gradually becoming ethereal, "It doesn't matter if you blame the master, it's your fault as a master... Let Yiyi endure so much loneliness. The master is not a good master..."
To be continued...