Chapter 1 Glazed Star Stone

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"Ugly bastard! Are you disgusting? Every day you take your master's token and eat the spiritual grass of the mixed sect? Phew! I want to vomit when I see you!" On a long staircase, a girl with a beautiful face kicked an ugly girl with a cloak and a scar on her face, who couldn't even distinguish between men and women on the ground, and lectured while teaching.

Beside her, there were five or six imposing teenagers, who "offered" her stars like the moon in the middle.

Looking at the ugly girl again, she didn't cry because of this, but just carried the package in her arms with a blank face.

As a mortal, still a woman, being abused like this by a monk who is new to cultivation, and still being able to maintain this, it is obvious that her willpower must be extremely strong.

It's just that under this far beyond ordinary people's willpower, it is not a rock-solid heart.

On the contrary, she is vulnerable.

"Yue'er, that's enough. Suddenly, a young man with arrogance and unruliness between his eyebrows shouted.

As soon as he spoke, all the teenagers subconsciously took a step back.

"Cut, let's go!" Yue'er glanced at the unruly young man and threw down the words and left.

Compared to the rest of the people, she was bold and reckless, because the rest of them didn't even dare to raise their heads.

"Are you alright?" asked the unruly boy as he approached the ugly girl.

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand, as if trying to pull her up.

However, the ugly girl did not get up through his right hand, and after she stood up tremblingly, she only glanced at the boy timidly and ran away.

The ugly girl's name is Li Qianqian, and in this Tiangangmen, her status is almost equal to that of ants everywhere.

And that Yue'er's status is barely average, and the reason why she is not afraid of unruly teenagers is because she has a good brother.

As for the unruly boy, he, like Yue'er's brother, belongs to the top of the transcendence mainstay.

Among their peers, only three have such status.

In fact, Li Qianqian's status three years ago was even higher than that of these three people, even though she was a mortal who could not cultivate.

The reason for the blame is that the master who adopted her to grow up died three years ago, and the unruly young man was a fanatical follower of her master, so she couldn't see her being bullied.

About half an hour later, Li Qianqian drove around the almost uninhabited path and returned to the courtyard left by her master.

The first step she took was to check that the door was locked.

Then she pulled out a nonsensical pocket from a dark compartment in one of the walls.

This is a storage bag specially handled by her master, which can be used even by mortals, and it also has a certain freshness preservation effect in it.

Here, there are all the spirit grasses she has collected in the past three years, although they are all low-level spirit gathering grasses, but they are also a lot of wealth.

Immediately afterward, she took out a glass ball from her bosom that had never left her.

Actually, she didn't belong to this world, she traveled here in the apocalyptic vision of the meteorite collision.

When she woke up, she was holding the glass ball in her hand.

"What's the matter?" asked as a humanoid silhouette flew out of the orb.

"I've already collected 2,000 Spirit Gathering Grass as you said, can you send me home?" Li Qianqian asked rhetorically.

"Let's test it first. The humanoid silhouette said after beckoning the storage bag and the spirit grass in Li Qianqian's hand.

"Hmm... Not bad. After a moment, the humanoid silhouette said with satisfaction.

With that, she refined all the spirit grass into a little green with one finger.

The process is nothing more than a breath.

"You can go home, but for the next life!" said the humanoid silhouette grimly after swallowing the green light.

At the same time, the humanoid silhouette also controlled a glass ball at a speed almost equal to the speed of light and flew into Li Qianqian's Purple Mansion.

Here, another humanoid silhouette flew out of the glass ball.

It's not another person, it's still her.

She didn't talk nonsense after she appeared here, and swallowed the faint fluorescence in front of her in one gulp.

In front of her, the size of this fluorescent light was not even the size of an ant.

It's just that before she could enjoy the feeling of regaining her physical body, a horrified change occurred.

I saw that in the infinite darkness in this purple mansion space, when the fireflies were swallowed, endless identical fluorescence burst out of thin air.

The silhouette of the human figure in this place is as tiny as a meteor in the vast starry sky.

"Turn—" The humanoid silhouette only had time to say the word to itself, and was wrapped in the endless fluorescence that suddenly erupted.

At the same time, the glass ball was attacked.

After a snap of the fingers, the humanoid silhouette disappeared, and the glass ball changed from the original transparent texture to a majestic and luxurious pale gold.

Then the endless glow disappeared into darkness again, as if it had never existed.

All that remained in the darkness was a lone speck of fluorescence and a glass orb that somehow began to spin.

Outside, Li Qianqian, who had fainted since the glass ball broke into the Zifu space, also woke up.

Her eyes changed dramatically, and her pupils turned into a pale golden glazed texture, which was intimidating.

For some reason, she suddenly had an indescribable sense of enlightenment.

"Phantom Demon Wonder is willing to serve you as the Lord and worship you for the rest of your life!" the humanoid silhouette with a greatly injured vitality suddenly knelt down and swore.

"You lied to me!" Li Qianqian ignored Qi Mingyi's oath, just stared at her with red eyes and shouted.

The grief she had suppressed for three years exploded at this moment.

"Bang!" suddenly the door was violently broken.

Walking over was an old man who looked like a fairy wind bone.

"Do you still have some treasures of Li Mucang? Those are all things that belong to the sect! Hand them over and spare you from death!" the old man stroked his beard and raised his eyebrows and said without being angry.

He didn't look at the Strange One, as if he couldn't detect the existence of the One at all.

"No... I didn't..."Li Qianqian, who was so frightened that she was paralyzed on the ground, said tremblingly while hiding in the corner of the wall.

"Hmph! no?" After the old man snorted coldly, he directly took Li Qianqian over and pinched her head.

"Late Yuan Infant!" Qi Ming chuckled in her heart, this is not an existence that she can fight against now.

In fact, in the final analysis, she is still to blame, because she was so carried away, so she accidentally exposed her breath to attract the old man.

Immediately, Li Qianqian felt a sharp pain from her soul, which directly made her foam at the mouth and twitch.

The old man actually used the soul searching technique very ruthlessly, no matter whether the old man got useful information or not, Li Qianqian would become an idiot and a walking corpse.

He wasn't actually such a ruthless person, mainly because he had just sensed an aura in this room that was enough to make his greed explode.

Just when he was about to come into contact with Li Qianqian's memory, a piercing strange laugh suddenly burst out of Li Qianqian's mouth.

This laughter seemed to mock his indiscretion, his weakness, his greed, his existence.

At the same time, the old man also sensed a suction force on his right hand that he couldn't resist at all.

This suction was constantly devouring the spiritual power in his body.

In just one breath, the old man's cultivation that had just broken through to the late Yuan Infant stage regressed to the peak of the middle Yuan Infant because of this.

Suddenly, the old man immediately wanted to let go, but he couldn't do it at all, he had lost all control of the right half of his body.

However, the old man is also a personal essence, he has been cultivating for more than 200 years, and he is not a lamb to be slaughtered.

After a brief hesitation, the old man summoned a flying sword and slashed at his right hand.

Seeing this, Qi Ming, who had been watching for a long time, just wanted to take action to stop the old man's trip, but he was surprised to see the old man's flying sword being broken down into countless square-shaped particles by an invisible force out of thin air.

Immediately afterward, the old man also lost all control of his body, and the only thing he could do now was to watch his hundreds of years of hard work go to waste.

The laughter, as if sensing the old man's despair, made his voice even harsher and more unpleasant.

"It's so terrifying after the glass star recognizes the lord!" Qi Mingyi shuddered at the sudden doubling of laughter, and then muttered to himself.

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