"Smack!"

The girl covered her face, turned her head away from the beating, and through her fingers, she could see that her right cheek was red and swollen, and the middle-aged man in front of her trembled with his right hand, and his face was blue with anger.

The middle-aged man took a few deep breaths, and saw that although she was silent, she still showed an uncooperative attitude, and couldn't help but say sharply: "Come on! Send this rebel girl to the ancestral hall for me! No one is allowed to see her without my order!"

The girl put down the hand covering her face, and with a blank expression, she brushed aside the hand of the servants who came to grab her, and walked out first, and all the servants looked at each other and hurriedly followed her.

"Bang!", the sound of broken porcelain came from the hall, and the middle-aged man scolded arrogantly: "Reverse girl!

The ancestral hall in the moonlit night was a little frightening, the little incense on the table could not dispel the darkness at all, the girl sat against the corner, and the whole figure was hidden in the night.

Although she is young, she has already cultivated the ninth layer of qi, and the cold air in the ancestral hall is nothing.

If she could, she would have stayed here forever, but unfortunately......

"Squeak-", the door of the ancestral hall was inevitably a little dilapidated in the washing of the years, and the piercing sound frightened the middle-aged beauty who pushed the door, and she hurriedly closed the door as if she was afraid of being discovered.

This opening and closing, a little moonlight squeezed in through the crack in the door, illuminating the entire ancestral hall, but the girl did not make any movement from beginning to end as if she had never noticed.

The beautiful woman sighed, took out a night pearl the size of a walnut from her arms, and slowly walked towards the thin figure.

"Xin'er, do you let your mother look at your face?"

The girl was indifferent, she was not angry, and continued to chatter, "Your father is really, the attack is so heavy, can the girl's face be hit? What if there are any traces left and the face is damaged?"

"You kid is also stubborn, you also know that your father is the head of the family, and he has a good face, you are still confronting him in public, can't you wait for private to discuss slowly?"

"Besides, the child of the Zhang family has seen it, he has an excellent temperament, he is also a Yushu Linfeng, he has a good cultivation talent, and he works hard, and he has broken through the sixth layer of qi training at the age of twenty-three, and he can also be called a young genius. ”

"And although the Zhang family is much deeper than us, your father and his father are old friends, if you marry, his father and mother will take care of you a little, even if you don't love you as a daughter, you will not be wronged. Besides, isn't there still us to support you? Hao'er's talent is also good, when he grows up, will he still be close to you, his own sister? What else are you reluctant to do?"

She sighed slowly, "I know, you have had the right idea since you were a child, and coupled with your young age, it is inevitable that you will not be able to play with your heart, so you will reject this marriage." But, you think, how can a girl not get married? Instead of fighting and killing all day long like those male cultivators, it is better to marry early and live a beautiful life. ”

"You are not in a hurry now, after a few years, you will not be able to make a name for yourself in cultivation, and you will figure out the level and know the benefits of marrying, by that time, a good man has already been picked by others, how can it be your turn?"

"Mother is all for your good, I missed the child of the Zhang family, I want to find such a desirable one in the future, but it is difficult, you should think about it. The beautiful woman placed an ice blue porcelain vase beside her, slowly turned around, and left the ancestral hall.

"Quack-quack-", the sound of jackdaws came from nowhere, caught in the night wind, poured into the ancestral hall, and the sparks on the incense case were blown a little brighter.

When the surroundings calmed down again, the girl picked up the porcelain bottle, pulled off the cork and sniffed it lightly, the familiar smell made the corners of her lips hook a mocking arc - sure enough, it was jade skin cream, and her father and mother really felt sorry for her flesh and skin.

Good for her, heh, good for her, they are really good to her.

They want her to marry Zhang Zhu like this, is it to be his Taoist companion, or to be his furnace?

Why? Isn't she hard enough? Is her qualification not good? Zhang Zhu, a person with a golden fire twin spiritual root and twenty-three talents who have broken through the sixth layer of qi training, can be called a young genius, and she is a person with a Tianshui spiritual root and a person who has already practiced qi at the ninth level at fourteen, which point is not as good as him?

Why would marrying someone who is inferior to herself be a good way out? Because she is a nun or because she is a pure yin body?

Bai Xin slowly clenched his fists, his expression lonely. How could it be because she was a female cultivator? Is there still a shortage of outstanding female cultivators in the immortal cultivation realm who can compete with male cultivators?

Everything is just because of the pure yin body.

She pulled a small safety buckle from her collar and stared at it stupidly, losing her mind for a moment.

Her father is indeed an old acquaintance with Zhang Zhu's father, but it is just a nodding acquaintance, and the relationship is really close, after the Zhang family found out that she is a pure yin body.

This peace buckle was also sent by the Zhang family to cover up her physique, so as not to be discovered by others, so she snatched it.

Even if her talent is 100 times better than Zhang Zhu's, what can she do? She cultivates hard, no one will say a good word, and if she doesn't cultivate, no one will feel that she has wasted this good qualification.

The value of the pure yin body in the eyes of the world is the innate furnace ding, and it doesn't matter at all whether the cultivation talent is good or bad.

If it weren't for the fact that her cultivation was high, and the effect of replenishment was better, they were afraid that they would not have taught her to cultivate at all, but now that she is about to break through the tenth layer of Qi training, the Zhang family also feels that it is almost over, so they are in a hurry to marry her back, right?

Her father and mother are indeed very good to her, but that kind of goodness is not a kind of goodness to an excellent daughter, but a goodness to a furnace that can be exchanged for huge benefits.

She is already smart, and so many years are enough for her to understand a truth - the faster she cultivates, the faster she will become a furnace ding.

But so what? Because you are afraid of becoming a furnace ding, do you have to give up cultivation?

No way!

She worked hard to cultivate, first, because she wanted her father and mother to see her one day, not Lu Ding, but to see her as a person, and now it seems that she may be disappointed.

Second, it is because she is unwilling.

Unwilling to be a furnace ding, unwilling to succumb to fate, she wants to change this seemingly predetermined ending.

So, she needs strength.

Without strength, even if there is a lot of unwillingness in your heart, what is the use?

The night was deeper, and even the intermittent crows disappeared at some point, Bai Xin sighed faintly, and re-tucked the peace buckle into her clothes to hide it, she slowly stood up, walked to the tablet, and knelt down.

The tablets of all sizes on the seventh and eighth floors looked at her and kowtowed three times.

Each ancestor is in the ranks, and the younger generations are not filial, but the younger generations do not believe in fate.

Although she is a pure yin body, she doesn't believe that she will be a furnace ding!

Bai Xin bit his index finger, stretched out his hand to the tablet in the front, and groped around the base for a while, the tablet suddenly lit up with a red light, and the red light shot obliquely onto the ground behind him, the ground quietly separated, and a hole the size of a person appeared in front of him.

It's a secret she's overheard, and it's finally needed today.

A line of tears ran down his cheeks and slowly dripped into his collar.

Do you regret it? She asked herself, no regrets.

She has come this far, and she has no regrets.

Wiping away her tears, Bai Xin had no nostalgia on her face.

The girl walked into the cave and never looked back, and when her figure disappeared, the ground closed again, and the ancestral hall was like no one had come, leaving no trace.