Phantom Qianyin is meditating, in this world where strength speaks, cultivation determines your superiority or lowness, that's right, low cultivation was killed by high cultivation, and no one cares, I can only blame you for why your cultivation is so low.

Not to mention that she is the master of a sect, her cultivation during the distraction period is not high, and it is not low if she is low, and she is in the middle, but she has only been cultivating for one hundred and twenty years, but she has said three hundred years in the outside world, she doesn't want other sects to be vigilant, otherwise, this road will become more and more difficult to walk.

Now that my cultivation is in the middle stage of distraction, as long as I work hard, I can break through, work hard, work hard......

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the void, and a golden talisman drilled out of it.

"What's wrong, I used to upload notes."

With a little finger, the golden talisman suddenly dissipated, "Sect Master, the little girl has a problem, please come quickly"

"Xiaoice?

Phantom Qianyin immediately got up and walked away, but this step was at least a few dozen meters away.

The way to shrink the ground into inches!

As soon as she entered the secret room, Phantom Qianyin felt the hot air in the room, looked at the little girl who was red all over the ice bed and Murong Bing who was full of anxiety on the side, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Murong Bing was stunned for a moment, and when he heard the voice of the sect master, he immediately said in distress: "Sect master, I don't know what's going on, I'm meditating, and she's become like this."

Phantom Qianyin frowned, the hot and dry qi that even the thousand-year-old Xuan Ice Bed couldn't stop, except for the purgatory black flame in the abyss of hell, she really didn't know that there were other fires.

This little girl clearly has a mysterious fire burning in her body, and if she doesn't stop it, I'm afraid that her internal organs will turn to ashes.

"Drink"

Phantom Qianyin put her fingers together and entered the true yuan into the little girl's body, and at first it was very smooth to enter the eight veins of the Qi Jing, but as soon as she reached the henchman, she was hindered, no matter how she entered, even if she increased the true element, it was useless.

Retracting the true yuan, Phantom Qianyin's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, this situation was really out of his imagination.

The Xuanyin Sect is not a sect of the Taoist Sect, and they don't know the exercises of the Ice series at all, their entire sect is female, and they follow the Tao with sound and kill the enemy with sound.

Therefore, the tricks learned are also related to the rhythm of music, like Xia Yu's case, even the Xuan Ice Bed can't stop it, let alone them.

"Ah~"

Xia Yu, who was struggling, howled miserably, his whole body was full of fire, and the cyan veins were leisurely visible through the white and tender skin.

Seeing this, Phantom Qianyin's eyes were surprised, she felt that something was wrong, this little girl didn't seem to be haunted by evil fire, but was washed away by some mysterious force.

Although the world is full of wonders, maybe this is the opportunity she should have.

Due to Murong Bing's low realm, he hadn't seen Xia Yu's real abnormality, and at this time, he was very anxious, after all, this little girl was a good seedling, the kind that was thrown out and robbed by the sect.

Looking at Phantom Qianyin, he pressed his eyebrows and asked anxiously, "Sect Master, what can I do about this?"

Phantom Qianyin waved her hand and said lightly: "Don't panic, this little girl is purifying the impurities in her body, it's a good thing."

"Huh?"

Murong Bing's mouth opened wide, his face was full of incredulity, what does this sentence represent? A mortal who has no cultivation can actually refine his own bones, tendons, and veins, this ......

Could it be that she has a treasure on her?

Phantom Qianyin naturally saw her thoughts, and she also believed in Xiaoice's personality over the years, and naturally would not kill her fellow disciples and seize the treasure.

"This time, we are lucky, if she doesn't die halfway, my Xuanyin Sect will definitely regain its glory and return to the peak of the sect like a thousand years ago" Phantom Qianyin said.

A hint of a smile appeared on Phantom Qianyin's cold face, which surprised Murong Bing, because the sect master really hadn't laughed for a long time.

"Congratulations to the sect master, this time the Xuanyin Sect finally has a glimmer of hope" Murong Bing excitedly said to Phantom Qianyin.

"However, in order to prevent accidents, don't let a third party know about this matter" Phantom Qianyin looked at Murong Bing with a torch in her eyes, and both of them knew the meaning of her words.

"Yes," Murong Bing replied respectfully.

Xia Yu didn't know how long it took, she felt that her body was like a big furnace, burning violently, the cold snap at that time had disappeared, and her whole body had no other feeling except heat.

A few days later,

Phantom Qianyin arranged Xia Yu to live in the Yin Pavilion, this is a place where only personal disciples can live, obviously her meaning is obvious, that is, Na Xia Yu is the heir of the sect.

Since I didn't wake up, I didn't be able to preside over the pro-biography ceremony, but Phantom Qianyin didn't specifically emphasize it, and the population of the Xuanyin Sect was small, so no one noticed Xia Yu.

One day, Phantom Qianyin was meditating and cultivating in the sect master's dormitory, and at an important juncture, Murong Bing ran in in a hurry and shouted, "Sect Master, the little girl is awake."

“..................”

Phantom Qianyin didn't answer, stared at her, and for a while the air was filled with a strange atmosphere.

"Sect Master, did I do something wrong?" Murong Bing shrank his head and asked cautiously.

Phantom Qianyin stood up and said coldly: "Your voice almost turned back on your whims, and you just went mad."

..................

Murong Bing lowered his head, followed Phantom Qianyin with a look of mistake and rushed to the Yin Pavilion.

She was punished for going to the medicine garden to weed for a month......

Xia Yu looked at the unfamiliar bedroom, and looked around, the tables and chairs carved from good sandalwood were delicately carved with different patterns, and the delicate and gentle feeling of belonging to her daughter's family was circulating everywhere.

Under him is a nanmu bed, the blue curtains on both sides are neatly hung on both sides of the bed, and a green gauze curtain is hooked horizontally to the curtain, which is extremely elegant. I think if you sleep here every day, you will feel like a fairyland.

"Antique"

Xia Yu's eyes were starry and touched the edge of the bed, sighed, wiped it, and knocked it to see if it was hard or not.

The Nanmu bed is gorgeously made and full of luxurious taste.

"If you take this home, it would be great," Xia Yu stroked the head of the bed and said with a happy face.

"Where is my home?" Xia Yu was puzzled, she couldn't think of where her home was......

"Huh, who am I?" and for a moment, she couldn't remember her last name.

Xia Yu scratched his head irritably, his head was blank, and he couldn't remember anything from the past.

"Why can't I remember, am I amnesia?"

She stared blankly into the void, her eyes drifting farther and farther away, as if she had arrived in another world.

"Click"

There was a sound of something breaking in the air, and in an instant, Xia Yu felt a sharp pain in his head.

"Ah~ it hurts," Xia Yu held his head and gritted his teeth, howling miserably.

[Ding~ The idol system serves you, I am the system elf Le'er, hello host!]

The strange thing is that as soon as this voice came out, the sharp pain in his mind gradually disappeared, which made Xia Yu very puzzled.

"Who are you?" Xia Yu asked, rubbing his forehead.

[I'm Le'er, the elf of the idol system, and my mission is to help the host, so let the whole world cheer for us]