Chapter 148: Resurrection

Shourui True Star, one of the countless stars in the Xinlan Divine Realm.

It's not famous, but it's not a place of great interest.

On this day, a baby girl with a jade-colored gold-rimmed rune on her forehead and a blank face was born in a small village in this astral body.

She was born and couldn't even cry, just an emotionless "wow" with her mouth open, mechanically devouring the air.

Hearing her voice, the villagers all said that she was reincarnated as a jackal and could not be raised, but her parents did not mind.

When a respected old woman in the village saw her, she directly scolded her for being a scourge, as evidenced by the runes on her forehead.

For a while, crazy words kept spreading, and the father who was angry with the baby girl died, the villagers said this.

Although his father was found with a bleeding head.

At the time of the burial, the baby girl was stolen by an old woman who was enchanted.

In the snowy weather of the cold winter moon, the old woman abandoned her in the wilderness when she was still a baby.

The mother, who could not find the baby girl, went mad in grief, and wandered around the village all day long, causing the old woman to speak ill of each other.

The baby girl is Yunyun, she doesn't know anything now, only that the weather is really cold.

Fortunately, a middle-aged woman appeared in time and waved her hand to make her feel warm again.

Although this woman is middle-aged, she is still extremely beautiful, her eyes are warm and heartwarming, and the smile on the corner of her mouth breaks her melted heart.

Between spring and autumn, Yun Yun grew up under the raising of a woman, I don't know if the woman influenced her, so that her wooden face not only looked less gloomy and terrible, but was a little cute, which made people feel pity.

"Fool, are you really a disciple of my Soul Sect, why haven't I seen you on weekdays?" asked a young man with a face like jade clothes and brocade on the fighting platform of the sect sneeringly.

"Sort of. Yun Yun didn't mind the man's name, but just responded.

"No, who let you in?" could it be that you were pitiful for letting you here?" said the man, looking at his disciples, who were watching around.

Suddenly, although there was no obvious commotion, everyone's eyes changed.

Because on the high platform, there is an elder in the sect who guards it.

This man dared to be so presumptuous, and it was all covered by this elder.

But now, this elder was eager to pinch him to death, the juniors had never seen it and didn't know, but he knew who Yunyun's disciple was.

"This is a fighting platform, not a fighting platform, less nonsense!" came the elder's majestic voice.

"Boy, if you don't do it, you're going to die, do you know who she is?"

"Who?" the man couldn't help but froze for a moment.

"Sect Master's disciple!" the elder said.

"Ah, isn't the sect master without disciples?" The man was still stunned, and Yun Yun had already rushed over.

She had just been restrained, and at this moment, she burst out with the momentum of the consummation of the spirit building, which scared the man into a spirit, he had just been promoted to the spirit building.

"Admit defeat! I admit defeat!" the man screamed in a hurry, his appearance extremely comical.

However, Yun Yun didn't stop, and a kick broke the man's ankle, causing him to fall to the ground with a pop and wail.

"No manners. After throwing these words, Yun Yun walked off the competition platform.

Immediately after, an unusually fierce round of applause rang out.

These disciples who had not yet gone out to wander had never seen such a scene, and they applauded one by one very sincerely, for fear that they would not be able to come to the stage if they met Yun Yun.

After looking around, Yun Yun found a place to sit down, making the disciples around him unnatural.

Soon, the qualifiers were over, and there was nothing outstanding about it, but it made Yun Yun look excited, just because she rarely saw so many people.

There was a small surprise that since Yun Yun was forced to add a place after the start of the game, there was a lucky guy who could advance to the next round without having to compete.

It's a pity that this lucky guy didn't get lucky for long, and another accident happened.

"Senior, I want to compete, but can I still do it?" a tall man who was as stupid as Yun Yun rushed into the arena and asked honestly.

"It's just in time!" the elder agreed to the honest man, and arranged for the lucky fellow to be his opponent.

Who knows, as soon as this lucky guy came to power, he surrendered directly, the reason is that the honest man is also at the level of spirit building, and he doesn't even have a spirit building.

It seems that he is not lucky, but an unlucky one.

"Why don't you call me here?" After the end, the honest man found Yun Yun in the crowd.

"Why did you call you?" Yun Yun asked rhetorically.

"We're childhood sweethearts!" replied in an instant.

"Huh. After Yun Yun said these two words in a straight voice, he called a crane with a whistle and rode away.

"It's a bit heavy, after all, it's the same disciple, next time it's lighter. Back at her residence, the middle-aged woman said.

"The disciple understands. Yun Yun didn't refute, just bowed respectfully.

At the start of the elite competition the next day, Yun Yun came to the competition platform again.

Compared to yesterday, today is much more dangerous, not only because the participating disciples are all screened elites, but also because the elite competition can use spiritual weapons.

When it was Yun Yun's turn, her opponent was a man who felt very resolute just by looking at his eyes, although he only had the peak of spirit refining, he had no fear in the face of Yun Yun.

"Do you have to fight? I'm afraid that one of you will accidentally hurt you, and you will be blamed by the master. Yun Yun asked.

"Master taught me that losing is also a kind of growth, if you surrender, you will not even have the qualifications to lose, how can you grow back and forth?" said the resolute man.

"Okay. After Yun Yun finished speaking, she rushed away empty-handed.

Seeing this, the resolute man pulled out two long swords, one wide and one narrow, from behind him.

The wide one, without the tip of the sword, is boxy.

The narrow one is not as sharp as the blade of the sword.

They are all at the level of high-grade spiritual weapons, which is enough to break through Yun Yun's defenses.

Rushing forward, Yun Yun knew the strength of the resolute man, his swordsmanship was extremely powerful, and the staggered double swords could force Yun Yun to retreat again and again.

In desperation, Yun Yun had no choice but to retreat into the distance, condensing a beam of spiritual power and hitting the resolute man's forehead.

To her shock, the resolute man had unpredicted that the prophet's long sword was wide enough to cover his forehead.

Fortunately, this beam of light was not a physical body, and it directly passed through the long sword and shook the resolute man's spirit, making him staggered as if he was drunk.

This made Yun Yun feel even more incredible, because she felt that her blow was enough to make the resolute man unconscious.

But now the resolute man can't use any swordsmanship, and he was easily pushed out of the competition platform by Yun Yun.

Back in her seat, Yun Yun continued to watch the fight.

Unlike the qualifiers, this time there were occasionally a few exciting fights, and the honest men's fights were among them.

His opponent was a disciple who was also a spiritual consummation, and on the surface, he looked pot-bellied, but in fact he was extremely strong, giving people a great sense of oppression.