[Xiao Wuxin encounters obstacles in the lower realm. The identity of the visitor is unknown, but he and what he summons are shady ghosts, and the aura and space are obviously repellent, so it is concluded that he is not from this time and space. The behind-the-scenes gradually emerges, and Gu Jiu is found in the lower realm.

At that time, he had been tied to the altar with blood all over it. He should have been sacrificed to someone and his dark nature had been aroused. His dark nature was active and he lost his identity and reason.]

The clouds and mist are floating, the insects and birds are chirping, and it feels peaceful and peaceful.

In the huge sect square, a group of people gathered together, pointing at the girl among them who hugged them tightly and did not dare to raise her head.

…

[Beep - The system detects that the host's life characteristics are about to disappear, and will forcefully open the 'Life Track' block after three seconds]

Hot, like being dropped into an oven.

Feng Yunran only felt that every part of her soul was being burned with fierce fire, and then cut into countless pieces.

Her consciousness gradually became chaotic, and just when she was about to fall into darkness, suddenly!

A beam of light appeared in front and shone in, and at the same time, a harsh and unpleasant sound came from my ears.

"It's so shameless. How could she have the nerve to do something like forcing others to hand over their assessment points? And it happened to Lingyun Sect. If this were spread back, we would all be embarrassed!"

"I heard that her family is a farmer and she doesn't know how much money she spent selling iron, so she pretended to be fat and bribed the people at the college to recruit her as an exchange student this year."

"No, I thought these exchange students from the world of mortals had good family backgrounds. No wonder there are all kinds of people. The most disgusting ones are these people who look cowardly and do all kinds of bad things behind their backs!"

"Heh, let me tell you, the more useless a loser who has no strength, no ability, no talent, the more he likes to do little tricks behind the scenes."

Noisy, so noisy.

When did Jiuchong Tianque become so unruly, noisy, and not allowed to rest!

There was a burst of anger in Feng Yunran's heart, it was endless, right? She opened her eyes suddenly, she wanted to see who was so...

But what she saw was a group of black heads. A group of people surrounded her and she was stunned. No wonder she felt annoyed. How could she not make noise by talking next to her?

But that's not the point.

The focus is on these people and the surrounding scenes, she...

Lingyun Sect?!

Feng Yunran opened her eyes wider and looked at the person who just spoke in disbelief, but was glared at by the person who just spoke.

He scolded in disgust: "What are you talking about, why do you say you are not worthy of entering Lingyun Sect? A waste with no spiritual roots and no cultivation. If it weren't for you being an exchange student, you wouldn't even be qualified to enter Lingyun Sect!"

"

What is the status of Lingyun Sect?

The ten major sects rank ninth!

In the Ancient Spirit Realm, his status is even more prominent, and everyone is full of yearning for the Lingyun Sect, but a famous sect also needs a genius. Even ordinary small sects will not take a look at someone like Feng Yunran who is born without spiritual roots.

Spiritual roots are a must for every cultivator of immortality. Spiritual roots have attributes that can be divided into intangible yin and yang. Without spiritual roots, one is doomed to be insulated from the path of immortality and can only be an ordinary person for the rest of his life.

Feng Yunran's eyes darkened, and she said calmly: "But I still came in, what you said was just a what-if."

I asked you if you were angry, and the other party was shocked by Feng Yunran's attitude of "it doesn't matter if you hit me, it doesn't matter." Then she was so angry that her head almost started to smoke.

They had been scolding this man for a long time because he was too timid to resist, which made them more and more emboldened, but now he actually talks back!

Feng Yunran carefully observed her surroundings. It didn't look like a high-level magic array, but it shouldn't.

At this moment, an obviously guilty voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Well... Boss, the system detected that you were seriously injured and dead, so it started the time and space retrieval on its own. Now... now is reality, not an illusion. Time is in ancient times."

In the thirty-sixth year of the Chen calendar, it is your second month to go to the Ancient Spirit Realm and become an exchange student between the two realms."

Speaking of the latter part, it seemed that Feng Yunran's shocked and devastated emotions were detected, and her voice gradually became softer and quieter, and finally became silent.

Speaking of why Feng Yunran was injured, we have to start with a good apprentice who was ungrateful and stabbed her in the back. I think of her as Feng Yunran, the majestic Lord of the Chihuang God of the Ninth Heaven Palace. She was in charge of the Ninth Palace and conquered the world. In addition to not knowing how to cook, she could not cure poisons.

She is a dual cultivator and is proficient in all kinds of magic and formations. She thought that if she was killed once, she would not do it again, but she did not expect that she would be severely injured in the end by someone she thought she could trust.

"Boss, calm down. The top priority is to get rid of these people first. With your current physical condition, you can only last for three hours at most." The person who spoke was System Alan, but it was just the consciousness branched out from the system, and it was different from the system.

A completely different individual.

It can be understood that the system is responsible for technical operations, and A'lan is responsible for solving Feng Yunran's doubts.

Feng Yunran took a deep breath: "I know."

Of course she knew that after her consciousness was fully restored, her physical fatigue and hunger were about to overwhelm her, and her original self should have passed out at this time.

The second month of the two-domain exchange...

The long-laid memories resurfaced before her eyes, and a coldness appeared at the corner of Feng Yunran's mouth. The two people who made her become the despise of thousands of people must be doing well now.

If it weren't for them deliberately framed her and wanted to establish a perfect image under her, she wouldn't have been forced to have no way out. In the end, she was stabbed in the mouth by someone she trusted and died with hatred! But she was reborn in a different world.

For ten thousand years, whenever I think of her, I only have the word "hate".

"You know? What do you know?"

But the people around her only listened to her incomprehensible words, and burst into laughter: "She also said that she knew, knew that she felt guilty, and knew that she was wrong and shouldn't force Senior Sister Mu to hand over her results? Hahahahaha, it's so funny.

"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed: "Senior Sister is here! Senior Sister Mu is here, everyone, please give way!"

Some people are born to be the center of attention, and some people are born to be the dust on the ground.

Mu Qingqing enjoyed the stunned and obsessed gazes of everyone. When she caught a glimpse of Feng Yunran who was in a state of embarrassment on the ground, she couldn't help but a trace of contempt flashed in her eyes.

In the blink of an eye, she immediately stepped forward with concern, but stopped a few steps away from Feng Yuran, as if she was afraid of getting herself dirty: "Junior sister Feng? Why are you sitting on the ground? You can't practice without cultivation. Ordinary people will catch a cold like this."

Physically ill."

She pretended to offer support, but in fact she had no intention of getting closer. The words that seemed to be caring actually touched the most painful part of the person.

If a normal person heard this, he would have been angry already. He would have been so angry if he could not practice cultivation and was laughed at as a waste, but she still brought it up. Isn't this just a matter of not opening the pot and lifting the pot?

But Feng Yunran was unexpectedly lifeless by Mu Qingqing.

In the memory, she got angry because she fell into the trap, so she was scolded even more harshly by passers-by who didn't know the truth. Mu Qingqing wanted to squeeze her until she was no longer valuable before kicking her away. Now, she is still useful.

Feng Yunran stared at the hand she stretched out, and the corners of her mouth were vaguely raised. She ignored the hand that someone around her had already extended reluctantly, and quickly grabbed Mu Qingqing. The dusty and dirty little hand formed a perfect relationship with the other white, tender and delicate hand.

Two comparisons were made.

Seeing Mu Qingqing's eyes as if he were about to spit out fire, his whole body became stiff.

"Thank you, senior sister, for your concern!" Feng Yunran said with a bright smile, and then with a sudden force, Mu Qingqing, who was caught off guard, was thrown towards her.

She used her strength skillfully, so it seemed to outsiders that Mu Qingqing was trying to pull her up but suddenly pushed him down in her direction.

Feng Yunran said in a panic: "Master, senior sister? Ah!"
Chapter completed!