Jiang Ruyi was a consciousness that was restored in the midst of the hustle and bustle.

A moment ago, she was still undergoing the baptism of rolling golden thunder, and she was about to become a god, but she suddenly sighed outside the sky: her qualifications are still shallow, her heart is unstable, and it is difficult to take on a big responsibility, no! Immediately afterwards, without giving her any chance to react at all, Ninety-Nine Eighty-One Jin Lei Qi smashed down with a brush, and directly pressed her back into the Divine Path.

Thinking of her Jiang Ruyi, her life has been smooth, from practicing qi to now the Mahayana Tribulation has only been three hundred years, which can be called unprecedented and unprecedented. But who would have thought that her legendary life would end in such a dramatic way. Until the last moment of her death, Jiang Ruyi's eyes were still full of question marks: This girl is ascending through the tribulation, and she is not elected as the lord of heaven and earth, where can she get her qualifications and temperament?

It's a pity that until the real golden thunder hit the top and died, Jiang Ruyi didn't get a word explanation from Tiandao.

And at this moment, she came back to life soberly for some reason. As soon as she woke up, she preliminarily judged that this body was about fourteen or fifteen years old, and her cultivation was wandering around practicing qi. The talent is average, it is definitely not her original body, is it reborn?

Her thoughts had not yet been cleared, but the hustle and bustle in front of her, the meager spiritual power around her, and the pain in her forehead all told her that she was in danger at the moment. Jiang Ruyi pressed the source of the pain, and it was a sticky paste, which should have seen blood. She was leaning on the stone steps, and a group of people were surrounded in front of the stone steps, and they were arguing fiercely.

This place should not be stayed for long.

After observing carefully for a moment, seeing that the two sides were about to fight each other, lest they should harm the fish pond, she got up with difficulty, intending to stay away from this place first.

"You-"

However, just as she struggled to stand up, one raised her eyes and happened to bump into a pair of stunned eyes.

Although the man was dressed in coarse clothes, he had a dusty face, especially his bright and resolute eyes, which seemed to be able to see into people's hearts.

Jiang Ruyi was stunned by him, opened his mouth slightly, and was thinking about whether to say hello politely. But before she could speak, the next moment, the young man walked straight over, looked around her, and then shouted to the noisy crowd:

"Ginkgo, your young lady is awake!"

Jiang Zhizhi's words came to his lips and he was directly stunned. What's going on with this, they already knew each other? Isn't this dispute still related to her? But who is Ginkgo? Knowing, isn't this young man calling her?

With a lot of questions in his heart, Jiang Ruyi looked around the young man's line of sight casually, wanting to confirm the guess in his heart. Unexpectedly, as the young man shouted just now, the girl in yellow who was the most noisy in the crowd turned around, changed her face as if she was juggling, and ran over with a happy and worried face.

"Miss, you're awake! Does your head still hurt? Are there any other discomforts on your body? ”

"Nothing—it's not a big deal."

Ginkgo rushed up with a burst of concern and nagging, Jiang Ruyi was puzzled by this sudden situation, but she confirmed one thing in her heart: the knowledge in the young man's mouth was indeed her.

Knowing? She asked herself that after three hundred years of cultivation, she had never had a cause or effect with the name Zhiyi, where did the Heavenly Dao send her?

While perfunctorily talking to Ginkgo, Jiang Ruyi secretly speculated about the identity of the teenager. But when she turned around, she found that the young man had moved away from her side again. She didn't even know if it was an illusion, but she vaguely saw a trace of ridicule and coldness in the young man's bright eyes.

Coldness –

So, what the hell is this singing about? Sure enough, is she still young and sophisticated?

Jiang Ruyi sighed with a headache.

"Jiang Zhiyi, you are awake, but my cousin is still seriously injured and unconscious!" On this side, the relationship had not yet been sorted out, and on the other side, a male monk strode over and began to shout unrelentingly.

"In three days, Shang Mingzong will take the entrance examination, and you have seriously injured my cousin so much, what is your intention? You are so arrogant and domineering, and you are bullying, today I, Zhao Ziheng, will fight hard to burn the jade, and I will definitely make you pay the price. As he spoke, the man had aura in his hand, and he didn't hesitate to call.

"Stand back!" Almost instinctively, Jiang Ruyi pulled Ginkgo behind her, turned out her meager spiritual power, and intercepted the man's attack. Although this body cultivation is not good, Jiang Ruyi used her famous moves endlessly, and the exercises were perfect, which naturally greatly made up for her lack of cultivation, and successfully blocked and repelled the troublesome man.

This is a very ordinary move, but at this moment, all the monks who were originally full of hostility showed stunned and frightened expressions, and even the man who was just about to burn the jade stone took a step back with his injuries covered, revealing his eyes of vigilance and horror.

So, what's going on again?

After Jiang Ruyi confirmed that Ginkgo was fine, he faced everyone's frightened and stunned expressions, and his heart was confused and dazed.

She glanced at her hand and remembered the move. Was it because he was shocked by her mighty skills?

Probably not! Immortal cultivators are so fragile in their hearts?

"You-" For unknown reasons, Jiang Ruyi stepped forward, intending to find someone to ask first.

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a hurried roar.

"Y-don't come!" The man took a step back in horror, pointed at Jiang Ruyi with a trembling hand, swallowed it, and then said in a trembling voice: "You-you actually learned the forbidden technique, I-I, Jiang Zhiyi, no, Miss Jiang, I just passed by, I didn't see anything today, I didn't see anything" The man seemed to be frightened, and as he spoke, he retreated to the end of the crowd, and then grabbed the opportunity and ran away.

"I—I didn't see it either"

"Oh, my eyes seem to be in dust, no, I'm going to find a medical hall to take a look. Brother Zhao, brother, I'll go first. ”

"I, I suddenly remembered that things fell into the inn, Brother Zhao, I also took a step first."

With the departure of the first person, one after another, the passers-by who were watching the play all disappeared, and even a few people who followed Zhao Ziheng also found various excuses and ran away. In just a moment, in addition to Zhao Ziheng and his unconscious cousin, there were only her and Ginkgo on the field, as well as the strange boy.

Forbidden? If one person is wrong, it is impossible for everyone to be wrong at the same time, so how did her good fame practice become a forbidden technique? Taking a step back, even if it is a true forbidden technique, she is only practicing qi cultivation now, what are these people panicking about?

Things were getting more and more out of her comprehension.

Jiang Ruyi was baffled by this series of situations, and in line with the principle of waiting and seeing, she quietly looked at Zhao Ziheng opposite and was silent. But she didn't speak, Zhao Ziheng and the young man had their own thoughts, and they didn't speak.

There was an eerie silence all around them.