To be fair, Wenqu's appearance is not ugly, but it has nothing to do with beauty.
Ordinary, or mediocre, is the most objective description of her appearance.
If she were just an ordinary person, such an appearance might not cause her much trouble.
However, Wen Qu was a cultivator, and he was also a cultivator with a very high spirit and excellent qualifications.
Having broken through to the spiritual realm at the age of thirty, she naturally has no shortage of praise and adulation from her teachers and fellow disciples.
The aura of "genius" and "monster" made her already arrogant and arrogant even more inflated, giving her a vague illusion that she was omnipotent.
Wenqu in those years can be said to be a spring breeze, and I feel that my life has reached its peak.
However, flowers never last a hundred days, and people never last a thousand days. No matter how good the time is, it will eventually end.
All the turning points came from one of her classmates.
A senior fellow apprentice who, although his cultivation qualifications are far inferior to hers, is born with the grace of a tree and is unrestrained and unrestrained.
The senior brother's name is Zhao Zhijing, and he is an out-and-out heartthrob. He has attracted many senior sisters to be fascinated by him and not to think about anything for him.
As the sect's genius, Wen Qu is also one of these many women.
I thought that if I took the initiative to express my feelings, the other party would be flattered and ecstatic.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Zhijing was not very happy after receiving her confession, but there was a hint of embarrassment on his face.
Senior Brother Zhao must be shy.
When he calms down, he will naturally accept my intention.
Unable to get the expected response, Wenqu spent several days comforting himself.
Until one day, in the woods behind the sect, she happened to see Zhao Zhijing hugging a beautiful young junior sister, mouth to mouth lingering.
At that moment, Wenqu felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his heart felt as if a knife had cut him.
With her arrogant and fierce personality, she couldn't bear it, so she immediately rushed forward and asked loudly.
"Brother Wei has never liked you, I love Junior Sister Xu."
Zhao Zhijing's answer made her heart feel cold and her whole body fell into dementia.
The "Junior Sister Xu" that Senior Brother Zhao calls is just a new disciple who has been in the profession for less than a month.
In the next six months, Wenqu became taciturn, as if he was a different person, no longer as bright and proud as before.
The person who saved her from the pain was a junior fellow apprentice who had just started, also a disciple of the "Zhi" generation, named Zheng Zhibin.
Although this junior brother Zheng is not as elegant as Zhao Zhijing, he is also handsome and has a simple mind. He has a clean and fresh smell all over his body, and he is a good healing little fresh meat.
Wenqu felt that the fire in his heart was rekindled, and the future was bright.
She turned into a moth again, threw herself into the flames without hesitation, and poured out her heart to this young junior brother without hesitation.
"Senior sister, I am devoted to cultivation, just to achieve the realm of spiritual master. I have no plans to have sex with a man and a woman for the time being." Zheng Zhibin replied, "I am afraid that I will let down your good intentions."
"Junior brother has such an ambition, it is very good." Wenqu was not discouraged, but praised his sweetheart greatly, "It doesn't matter, I can wait."
This time, news came that Zheng Zhibin and a Sister Long were in love and getting married.
On their wedding day, Wenqu came to the door unwillingly and asked loudly why his junior brother, who "has no plans to have sex with a boy and a girl for the time being", deceived him.
"Senior sister, I originally thought that I would focus on cultivation and have no intention of having a love affair." Zheng Zhibin replied, "However, love comes when it comes, and there is no way to stop it. The moment I saw Senior Aunt Long, I knew that she would be the only one in this life. Marry, senior sister will naturally understand when she meets the person she is destined to be."
His answer almost caused Wenqu to collapse emotionally.
Even though there were many teachers present, she couldn't help but raise her arm and hit the bride with her palm.
Although this Sister Long is one generation higher than Wenqu, she only has Tianlun cultivation and is not as strong as her. If the leader who came to congratulate had not stopped him in time, she might have died under this palm. Jade died.
However, the strong wind of the palm still lifted the bride's red headband.
Looking at the moon-shrinking, charming face, Wen Qu seemed to understand something, and suddenly his heart was filled with despair, and he left the lobby in despair, never looking back again.
Men are all big pig hooves.
They only like beautiful women, and any talent or talent is just a cloud in the eyes of men.
After figuring out the reason, Wenqu completely closed his heart, and no longer wanted to take another look at the handsome boys in the sect. He just concentrated on practicing, and his strength improved by leaps and bounds in a few years, and he could even faintly touch the traces of the great road.
Even the headmaster greatly admired this talented disciple, and even vaguely regarded her as a strong candidate for the next headmaster.
However, things are unpredictable and God’s will is unpredictable.
Wen Qu, who thought he would spend his whole life in hard training, unexpectedly fell in love again.
The difference with Qiang twice was that this time, it was the other party who took the initiative to come to the door.
The master's junior brother, Uncle Hao Shentong, who was one generation higher than Wenqu, suddenly appeared in front of her one day and poured out his love to her with a gentle voice.
Don't look at this Master Hao, who is over fifty years old, but he has taken good care of himself, and his cultivation has reached the peak of Tianlun. He is handsome and handsome, with extraordinary appearance, and his elegant uncle's temperament, which has fascinated many young female disciples. .
The moment he was confessed by this handsome man, Wen Qu hesitated again and again, but in the end he was uncontrollably moved.
I'm still very attractive!
As if to prove something to himself, Wen Qu accepted Hao Shentong's courtship calmly, and the two came together smoothly.
The days that followed can be said to be the happiest time in Wenqu's life.
Hao Shentong was thoughtful and considerate, and he had endless ways to please women. He almost loved Wenqu to the heavens. It didn't take long for the passionate lovers to plan to get married.
So, one night, when he invited Wen Qu to sit in his room and have a few drinks, the woman in love had no reserve at all and agreed without hesitation.
I thought that the next night would be a night of beautiful scenery, but what Wenqu received was a glass of drugged wine.
When she woke up, she had been stripped naked and tied up, and her strong spiritual power had been controlled by drugs. She could only be slaughtered like a white mouse on the experimental table, without any resistance.
Not far away, Hao Shentong was also naked. His eyes were full of greed, but there was no lust at all.
From this "lover"'s mouth, Wenqu finally understood the other party's true intentions.
It turned out that Hao Shentong had never liked her from beginning to end and deliberately approached her because he had acquired an evil method that could absorb her spiritual power and help him break through the realm.
The reason why I chose Wenqu was naturally because of her strong spiritual power at the level of a spiritual master.
"Ugly, do you really think I'll fall in love with you?"
When he started to take action, Hao Shentong's face was full of ferocity, and he did not forget to sarcastically say, "I might as well tell you that I have been in love with Ping'er for a long time. With your appearance, you are not even qualified to carry her shoes!"
The "Ping'er" he refers to is a female disciple in the sect. Not only is she only twenty-nine years old, but she is also very beautiful and charming.
The vicious words were like a sharp blade, piercing deeply into Wenqu's heart, ruthlessly peeling open the scars she had buried, exposing them humiliatingly.
"You deserve to die."
She was extremely sad, and Wenqu's voice suddenly became extremely calm, "You all deserve to die."
Immediately afterwards, her eyes suddenly turned red, and the spiritual power that had been unable to function gradually began to flow like a melting glacier. Not only did it return to its original state, but the momentum around her increased by more than 50%.
This is a magical skill she acquired accidentally.
A secret method to gain powerful power at the cost of burning your life.
This secret technique can only be used by practitioners at any level three times in their lifetime.
The third time it is used, it means the arrival of death.
Wen Qu, who had regained his spiritual power, seemed to be possessed by the god of death. He easily broke free from the rope and slapped Hao Shentong to death. Then he did not stop and killed Zhao Zhijing, Zheng Zhibin, Junior Sister Xu, Senior Sister Long and Ping'er without stopping. All died under the palm of my hand.
She massacred six of her fellow sects one after another with cruel methods, which finally aroused the sect's anger. The head of the sect personally led the masters of the sect to come to encircle and suppress her.
However, Wen Qu's strength when he used his secret technique again was terrifying, and he actually killed all his pursuers with his own power, leaving no one alive.
And she herself was seriously injured in the battle and almost lost her life.
This is a disaster, but it is also a nirvana.
Wenqu, who was about to die due to serious injuries, unexpectedly met a noble man.
A handsome young man with white hair.
Beidou!
"What is your wish?"
Staring at Wenqu lying on the ground, covered in blood, Beidou asked with a smile on his face and an extremely gentle voice.
