"Don't worry, we are all good people and won't hurt you. Now you can tell us your name."

Generally speaking, those who say they are good people are not really good people, but there is nothing wrong with talking about the name and the master, and Wanxiangtu didn't send her here to die.

"Lu Lingyou."

"Where does the master come from?" The woman with heavy makeup and several other old men and women all looked expectant.

“No need to ask, hahaha.” The handsome man who came over first laughed, “I sensed a familiar aura. She is the successor of my Wuji Sect.”

The faces of the others except him immediately fell.

Unexpectedly, Lu Lingyou denied it, "No, I'm not."

The handsome man, Rong Yu, curled his lips and said, "I've already told you that I'm not a bad person and I won't hurt you."

Lu Lingyou shook the disciple order on his waist and said, "I'm really not. Look, I'm a disciple of Qingmiao Sect."

Rong Yu stared.

"Ah." The woman with a thick face, Yun Piaomiao, suddenly rushed over and checked Lu Lingyou. Of course, she also paid close attention to the disciple order.

"It's different from what we have now, but it's indeed the way my family draws it. Lingyou, I'm your great-grandmaster, so call me Grandma."

Lu Lingyou looked at the familiar rune marks on the jade token on her waist and said, "Grandma."

"Hey." The beautiful lady with a strong face smiled so hard that her teeth were showing.

Rong Yu was not happy. "She really has the aura of my Wuji Sect. Really, I can't be wrong." He drew a virtual master-disciple summoning order in the air. "Here, look, does she look familiar?"

Feeling the slight vibration of the master-disciple summoning order in his sea of ​​consciousness, Lu Lingyou looked at Rong Yu.

So this person is the ancestor of the Wuji Sect one hundred thousand years ago?

Seeing that Lu Lingyou didn't say anything, Rong Yu became anxious, "Where is the person who inherited this secret order to you? Didn't he tell you that this is the secret treasure inherited by the Wuji Sect? Could it be that our Wuji Sect has been destroyed? The inheritor doesn't even know whose mantle he is inheriting."

Lu Lingyou shook his head, "That's not the case. The person who passed it on to me was indeed from the Wuji Sect, and was indeed my former master, but I was already kicked out of the sect by him."

Rong Yu felt like someone was strangling him by the neck. After a long while, under the cold and gloomy gaze of Yun Piaomiao and the looks of several others who were watching the show, he stammered, "They... were all driven out?" This girl was only seventeen or eighteen years old, but she had already reached the level of a spirit being. Moreover, the fact that she could come here was enough to prove that she was more than just a superficial cultivator.

Unworthy descendants!

How dare you drive out such a great talent!!!

Rong Yu pursed his lips, "But, the Master-Disciple Summoning Order needs to be passed down before death."

They were all driven out, but they were able to be brought back to inherit the legacy. That must mean that the unfilial descendant regretted his decision, and the two of them reconciled, right?

"If you didn't go back, why would he pass it to you?"

Lu Lingyou said fearlessly, "Maybe because I killed him?"

"!!!"

"..."

This one sentence stunned Rong Yu, Yun Piaomiao and the other spectators.

Rong Yu’s head was buzzing.

Not only did they not reconcile, but they were also killed and the inheritance was passed on to others. So the descendant of Wuji Sect is not only an unfilial descendant, but also a mentally ill person?

"Ahem." The old man with gray beard coughed twice, "Hey, little girl, I'm Shui Jing from Tianji Pavilion." He pointed to another old man next to him, "This is Fan Zhenhai from Qingyang Sword Sect."

"And Luo Qin from the Blood Sea Hengzhou."

Then he pointed at the two old ladies and said, "That's the Honorable Gu Ming from the Northern Territory."

"The Princess of Dongqin."

"Oh, there's one more I almost forgot." The old man pointed at the last middle-aged cultivator, "This one is from the Outer Heaven Realm. His cultivation level is not as high as ours, but for the Outer Heaven Realm, he's pretty good."

The middle-aged monk rolled his eyes.

Lu Lingyou recognized them one by one.

I feel like the old man did it on purpose.

Sure enough, the old man went on angrily, "In your time, the Five Continents have already fallen into decline, but that Tianwaitian hanging overseas has risen. To be honest, our Five Continents, which were 100,000 years ago, especially Lianyue Zhongzhou, are the real chosen places. What are those little brats in Tianwaitian? Ha, to resist the demons, we still have to rely on us."

Lu Lingyou raised an eyebrow, found a stool and sat down, and took a few soul-replenishing pills, nourishing essence pills and consolidating essence pills. Although his soul power could be replenished in time from the continuous burning of his soul, his meridians and dantian could not bear it after all.

She used her spiritual energy to nourish her meridians and asked at the same time.

"Senior, do you know what will happen in the future?"

The deduction order in Mr. Shui Jing's hand was gleaming as he turned it over. "Hahaha, I know the general trend."

Lu Lingyou nodded. Although she was also curious about what happened a hundred thousand years ago, the Universal Map was still struggling to support her, and she had no time to waste.

But the old man seemed to know what she was thinking.

"This world is a world of its own. No matter how long you stay here, when you return, only a breath of time will have passed."

He said calmly, "Why don't you tell us what your current situation is."

Lu Lingyou raised his eyebrows, thought about it, and directly skipped the unimportant things, saying only that Heaven has no morality and wants to suppress good with evil. Now the entire world of immortal cultivation wants to go against Heaven, but Wanxiangtu is unable to do so.

A group of people surrounded her, and they were startled all the time, but the surprise in their eyes was growing.

"Heaven cannot forcibly intervene in the world. Although it can restart the world, it will also cause great harm to him. What did you do to anger him?"

"Oh, just killed the Destiny Child."

"Ah! Who can kill the child of destiny? Who killed him and how?"

Lu Lingyou pointed at herself with a smile, "Of course it's me."

Yun Piaomiao was so proud.

Several people were shocked. "You can kill the protector?"

Lu Lingyou said that she didn't know what the protector was, and that anyone who tried to stop her from killing the heroine was dead.

Rong Yu's eyelids jumped. "You killed him too?"

Lu Ling raised his head and said, "Not completely, but almost."

Rong Yu:......

Yun Piaomiao gave her a thumbs up.

"Well done!"

Rong Yu looked at Mr. Shui Jing, then at Lu Lingyou, as if he wanted to ask something, but Yun Piaomiao had already pulled Lu Lingyou aside. She pointed with her fingertips, and an invisible restriction suddenly appeared.

The two appeared in a separate space.

"My dear disciple, you are the only one who has come here in all these years. Let's stop talking nonsense and let the master test your swordsmanship."

Before she finished her words, a long sword with red and black colors appeared in her hand. The sword trembled slightly in her hand. She smiled brilliantly, and used the first move of Qingmiao Sect's sword technique, Qingfeng Mingyue, and rushed straight towards Lu Lingyou.

Lu Lingyou immediately took out the Fish-Sheep Sword. The moment Yun Piaomiao saw the Fish-Sheep Sword, she was shocked, "It's actually the sword from the underworld."

But she still showed a hint of disgust.

"You have indeed fallen into decline. Your poor master didn't even give you a magic sword."

Lu Lingyou smiled and said, "Grandma, let alone our Qingmiao Sect, which is famous for being poor in Jiuzhou, even Tianwaitian doesn't have many magic swords."

When talking about being famous for being poor throughout the nine provinces, Yun Piaomiao avoided Lu Lingyou's gaze with a guilty conscience.

"It's not that exaggerated, is it?"