Chapter 117: Back to Ling Xiao

  After 20 years of separation, she stepped into the Ling Xiao Sect again. Feng Li Xi's heart was somehow different from before. Since re-entering the gates of the Ling Xiao Sect, her heart had always been slightly uneasy. Feng Li Xi didn't want to think too much about it and carefully followed behind Xue Wu Xian.

  All the way, fellow travelers on the road who met them were courteous and yielded to let them pass, but after they passed by, they whispered and discussed something.

  At first, Flandre only paid attention to walking and didn't think much about it. However, as the number of people discussing increased, Flandre finally opened her mind and noticed what they were actually talking about.

  It's better not to know, but once you hear it, Feng Weixi can't help but laugh and cry.

  "Is this really Su Yu's true kin, her paternal granddaughter - Ruo Yunfeng's Shan Jiu Ling?!"

  "As expected, she's stunningly beautiful and charming, one of a kind in the world!"

  "What a pity!"

  "I heard that she went missing 20 years ago, seemingly taken by the demon people, her primordial yin completely lost, her foundation already destroyed. This life is probably doomed to have no fate with the path of cultivating immortality!"

  "I heard she had long been married to Wu Yun, but due to the huge difference in their cultivation levels, they never truly registered their union. Now that her yuan yin is completely gone, I'm afraid she no longer qualifies to be married to Wu Yun!"

  "How can a woman who has lost her chastity be worthy of our Lord Wenguang?!"

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  At this point, Feng Li Xi smiled wryly with a bitter taste in his mouth.

  Although these people speak very sharply, what they say is indeed indisputable fact!

  Now, although she has entered the world once and picked up a life, but the lost yuan yin can never be replenished again. A discerning person can see that her innate energy is already lacking. Moreover, after being adopted by someone, the other party's breath will be hidden in her body. At first, when she was with Xī Huàn Wǔ Yún during their union, Xī Huàn Wǔ Yún's remaining demonic energy had already seeped into her body before he was completely purified. Although it won't affect her cultivation, it can make everyone see at a glance that the spiritual energy in her body is impure, she has been defiled by 'demonic cultivation'.

  Facing their sarcasm and accusations, Feng Rui Xi didn't want to say anything, nor was it convenient for her to say anything.

  She wouldn't tell them that she wasn't humiliated by the so-called demonic cultivator, but rather submitted to her own master, would she?!

  Once she clears up the truth, the fact that Xi Yue Wu Yun had 'gone astray' will be known to everyone in the world. At that time, Xi Yue Wu Yun will face what kind of embarrassing situation?! Thinking of that possibility, Feng Li Xi no longer has the courage to continue thinking about it.

  So, even if she lets everyone in the world mistakenly think that she was humiliated by 'Demon Cult', she absolutely cannot reveal the truth.

  In the wind, Xi's heart was filled with a thousand thoughts and a hundred turns. Before she could fully clear her mind, she sensed a powerful pressure spreading towards her from all directions...

  Fenglixī raised her eyes and looked over, only to see that Xiǎo Yuè Wǔ Yún, who had been walking ahead of them, had already stopped in her tracks.

  He wore a long, pale purple robe that fluttered in the wind, his entire body enveloped in a faint golden glow. The wide sleeves of his cloud-patterned robes swept across the ground, and the powerful aura emanating from him spread outwards.

  A golden light envelops the Xihe Dance, warm but not dry, flashing but not dazzling, radiant but not harsh, soaring but not scattered, with a profound and mysterious charm, blending with the Xihe Dance in harmony.

  Those gossiping fellow students had long been crushed to the ground by the overwhelming pressure of Xie Wu's strength, and they no longer had the power to wag their tongues in the wind.

  Feng Li Xi opened his mouth, just about to say something, when a disciple wearing the inner sect uniform of Ling Xiao Sect flew over from afar, respectfully

  Deputy Commander Xi Yue made a bow and said, "Commander, Dance Yun True Person and Shan Jiu Ling are going to Taigu Peak for a meeting!"

  Upon hearing this, Fengli Xi and Wei Wu Duan exchanged a glance, then immediately followed the inner disciple to Tai Gu Peak.

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  Fengli Xi flew to Taigu Peak, the road was smooth and unobstructed. The scenery on Taigu Peak remained unchanged, with a kaleidoscope of colors, like an immortal realm. However, Fengli Xi always felt that the atmosphere was somewhat oppressive, making people feel uneasy all over.

  He was led directly to the Tai Gu Hall by the disciples of the Gatekeeper, and Feng Ri Xi saw from afar a white-robed Su Yu True Lord sitting high on the upper level. Below him sat another handsome young man in red clothes.

  At a glance, Feng Li Xi's eyes had already become slightly moist.

  Never thought that Shan Luoyue was also here.

  At this moment, Feng Li forgot her manners and hastily walked forward, her wide skirt fluttering constantly with her intense movements, as if she were a fairy.

  "Shan Jiu Ling pays respects to the Ancestor, pays respects to Father!" Feng Li Xi suddenly knelt on the grand hall floor, her skirt fluttering down like snowflakes, covering the ground.

  "Ling'er..." Shan Luoyue hastily stepped forward, lifted Feng Rixi up with one hand, and repeatedly looked her up and down several times. Suddenly, Shan Luoyue's face sank, "Ling'er, your yuan yin..."

  Upon hearing this, Fengli nodded slightly in the wind, without making any further explanation.

  "Who is it? Who dares to treat you like this!" Sanluo Yue gritted her teeth and said coldly, "Even if I have to go to heaven or hell, I, Sanluo Yue, will never let him off!"

  "It's nothing, Father!" Shaking her head, Fengri Xi tightly grasped Shan Luoyue's slightly trembling hands and said slowly, "Everything is my own willing choice! It has nothing to do with anyone else!"

  Upon hearing this, Su Yu Zhen Jun, who had been silent all along, cast a sideways glance at Feng Li Xi.

  She saw Xi Yue dance in the rain and stepped into the Tai Gu Hall. Feng Li didn't want to entangle himself further with her 'yuan yin' problem, so he immediately fell silent, unwilling to make any more explanations.

  Danluo Yue wanted to ask more questions, but unexpectedly, Su Yu Zhenjun preempted her, "Ling Er, kneel down!"

  Feng Li Xi suddenly raised her head, looking at Su Yu Zhen Jun with a puzzled expression, but saw that Lin Su Yu's face was still calm and serene.

  Although she had doubts in her heart, she didn't dare disobey the words of her own ancestor. She remained silent for a few breaths before lifting up her skirt and kneeling down.

  Su Yu Zhen Jun's eyebrows furrowed as he gazed into the wind, saying lightly, "Ling Er, from today on, you will go to the mortal realm to become a Disciplinary Disciple. You will be in charge of all matters related to recruiting disciples in the mortal world!"

  Hearing this, Fengli Xi was taken aback for a moment.

  This... This can be understood as, does the old ancestor of the sect want to 'exile' her at his own pace?!

  It is well known that the Ling Xiao Sect is located in the Xiuzhen Realm, which belongs to Nanning Prefecture. The mortal world referred to by Su Yu True Lord is where Feng Li Xi and Qiao Mingying met in their previous lives. Although it is a place for mortals, it also belongs to Nanning Prefecture, just like the Xiuzhen Realm.

  Every few years, each major sect of cultivators would go to various places to widely recruit disciples. Although the mortal world has few people with spiritual roots, there are also some who are naturally talented and intelligent. Therefore, in the mortal world, almost every major sect of cultivators will set up a station, where a specially appointed disciple will bring a spirit root testing pearl to find those with natural talent and bring them back to the sect.

  Due to the long-term need to travel back and forth between the Cultivation Realm and the Mortal Realm, generally talented cultivators are unwilling to take on this task. Once they take on this task, not only does it have no benefit for their own cultivation, but it will often affect their own cultivation progress.

  So, most of the disciples who were sent to the mortal world to take charge of this matter were mostly those who had committed great mistakes or had no hope of advancing and were on the verge of death.