Late at night, Zhu Mansion.
The miserable screams resounded through the sky, and Master Zhu's face was so gloomy that he could shed tears. Seeing the girl he loved in front of him being forcibly cut open to take out her spiritual roots, his hatred was so intense that he wanted to tear everyone to pieces.
"Afu, please deal with these two losers who went out with the lady today," Zhu Zhishan said.
"It's unjust, it's wrong, Master! We were also forced. There were seniors from the Temple of Punishment present at the time, and we really couldn't move! It's unfair, Master!" The two attendants kowtowed with tears in their eyes, hoping that Zhu Zhishan would be able to Let them go, but Zhu Zhishan remained unmoved.
As the two people were dragged down, he changed his expression and went in to comfort his daughter.
"Oh, how could my precious daughter suffer like this!" Zhu Zhishan's eyes welled up with tears. Looking at the pale Zhu Wanqing, he quickly went up and grabbed her hand.
"Dad... kill her... kill Jiang Yue... kill her!" Zhu Wanqing's mind was filled with hatred. She refused to accept it. Why could a loser stand on her head and bully her!
"I want to reshape my spiritual roots! I must kill her with my own hands!" Zhu Wanqing fainted after saying this. The doctor was kneeling aside fearfully. Even though he had used all the best elixirs, the power of thunder in Zhu Wanqing's body still tortured her to the point of excruciating pain, and it would take at least a day and a night to recover.
On the other side, the Liang Mansion was also wailing, and a generation of genius was killed by Rui Wenyue. Zhaotianmen lost two promising disciples in one day. When Zhu Wanqing's sister learned about this, she began to secretly plan to eradicate Rui Wenyue before she could grow up.
Rui Wenyue had no idea about this series of actions. But when she extracted the spiritual roots of these two bastard men and women today, she knew that the Zhu and Liang families would definitely not let her go. She has never been afraid of anyone in these millions of years. They can come if they want.
Rui Wenyue returned to Jiang Mansion, and Bishui beat Rui Wenyue's legs with lingering fear. "Miss, if you whipped their spiritual roots like this today, what will you do if they retaliate against you in the future?"
"I have never smoked their spiritual roots before, so are they just being nice to me?" Rui Wenyue asked, taking a sip of tea.
"This... indeed has never happened." Bishui sighed,
"Tomorrow I will go to the Temple of Punishment to practice. From now on, I will rely on you and Steward Jiang to run the business." Rui Wenyue patted Bishui on the shoulder and put some prepared things on the table. "These things can help you practice. Your qualifications are not bad, so work harder."
After hearing this, Bishui immediately knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes: "Miss, don't you want me anymore? I want to take care of you."
Rui Wenyue shook her head and helped her up: "I want to practice. How can anyone practice with a servant? Besides, those two little brats still need someone to take care of them. I can rest assured if you and Jiang Ruo'an are together. Protect the Jiang family." ,wait me back."
Bishui nodded aggrievedly, lowered his head and his tears fell to the ground.
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Early the next morning, Bishui was fetching water and wanted to help the young lady wash herself, but she didn't expect that Rui Wenyue's room was empty except for a letter.
The letter asked Jiang Ruo'an how to take good care of Jiang Mansion and how to avoid difficulties from Zhu and Liang Mansion. After a few more words of comfort to Bishui, Bishui cried so hard that she couldn't breathe, and the young lady even left without saying goodbye. But they also understand that the young lady is different now. There is a gap in her heart. She is no longer the cowardly and easily bullied Jiang Yue.
Rui Wenyue lay on Shen Fan's back and clutched his feathers tightly, fearing that she would accidentally fall from this height.
Nowadays, she is just a fragile mortal, and she is not capable of wielding a sword by herself. It is really impossible for her to walk up to the Temple of Punishment on her own feet.
After burning the incense, Shen Fan landed outside the Temple of Punishment and transformed back into the clear young man in white.
"Master, my disciple has brought Jiang Yue back." Shen Fan saluted outside the hall. Although Rui Wenyue was reluctant, after all, she was no longer the Lord Luo Shuang, and she still needed to adapt to the fact that she was a mortal. She took a deep breath and followed Shen Fan's gesture, clasping hands and bowing.
"Disciple Jiang Yue, meet the master."
Zhushen Mountain is the highest mountain in Yunya Continent. People without cultivation cannot even go up the mountain. This palace is not grand in construction, but it is well-equipped with all kinds of internal organs, including a library and a training room. When the Sasu disciples around saw the newcomers coming, they just glanced at them without saying anything.
From this it can be seen that the True Lord Rong Ming is a man with strict control over his subordinates. Just as Rui Wenyue was thinking about it, the door of the Temple of Punishment opened. A man dressed in crescent white clothes walked out of it, with a slim and tall figure and picturesque features. But in those deep eyes, there was a sense of aloofness and disdain for all things.
Originally, Rui Wenyue thought that Su Yu had already entered the realm of demigods and should be a kind-hearted old man. Unexpectedly, he looked so young. It seemed that Su Yu was also a genius. After his breakthrough, It was still early.
In the world of immortality, the sooner you break through the realm, the younger you can be in keeping your appearance. Every time you break through a stage, the aging rate of your appearance will slow down as your lifespan increases. When she was in the God Realm, she still looked like a ten-year-old child even though she was hundreds of years old. Alas, she was no better than she was then. Rui Wenyue felt a little depressed.
"Now that you have entered the Temple of Punishment, you are my disciple. This is the technique you have to practice." Su Yu threw a jade slip into Rui Wenyue's arms with an expressionless face.
"The Temple of Punishment does not support idlers. I only give you three months to break through to the foundation. Because Storm Canyon will be opened to the outside world in three months, and only your ice thunder body can help me extract from the secret realm." Return something."
"What..." Rui Wenyue was about to ask what it was when the door to the Temple of Punishment was closed, so calm that one wondered if it had never been opened before.
"Little junior sister, the master is a bit cold like this, don't take it to heart." Seeing Rui Wenyue's ugly face, Shen Fan comforted her, thinking that she was angry.
"Has he been like this before?" Rui Wenyue simply didn't understand this ice cube face. It was colder than the ice spirit roots in her body. Those who didn't know it thought it was from the netherworld water.
Shen Fan scratched his head, secretly took her aside and said quietly: "Actually, the master was not like this before. It was just after the battle between gods and demons..."
Suddenly a blade of light flew towards him, and Shen Fan quickly transformed into a white crane to avoid it.
"This old man has such a bad character." Rui Wenyue muttered. It's simply worse than she was back then! Of course, she didn't dare to say the last half of the sentence.
"Haha, little junior sister, or senior brother, let me take you to the back mountain to choose a cave as your residence." Shen Fan was humiliated by the sword wind, but he was not annoyed at all. He quickly grabbed Rui Wenyue and went to find the cave to relieve himself. own embarrassment.
Rui Wenyue nodded, jumped on the back of the white crane and flew towards the back mountain.
