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Chapter 230 Extra Heart Knot

The day we left Yunqi Sect, the sun was rising and the breeze was cool.

Lu Xingxuan was wearing a bright goose yellow long dress. Her beautiful hair was braided into an exquisite pigtail and hung in front of her chest. Her black hair was embellished with light green hair accessories, like the vitality of autumn.

The blue sect disciple uniform at hand was folded over and over again and placed neatly on the warm bed. The silver bell with auspicious cloud pattern sank into the soft fabric, quietly.

Her white fingertips lingered for a long time, then she gently lowered her long eyelashes and let out a faint sigh.

After going out of the yard and passing through the wind back to the courtyard, I took a quick look and saw a few tender white petals stretching out in the wind, as if waving to stay, full of affection.

Lu Xingxuan paused slightly, looked back for a long time before going down the mountain.

A few days ago, she asked the sect leader to revoke her status as a disciple of Yunqi Sect, but was rejected by the sect leader.

She repeatedly comforted Shi Qing in words and deeds that her death was not her fault, and no one in the Yunqi Sect was angry with her.

But she was determined to leave, so they both took a step back. The master only told her to go down the mountain to gain experience and she could come back at any time.

The identity of Yunqi Sect's direct disciple will never change.

"She's gone."

On the main peak, feeling the subtle fluctuations in the air, the head sect leader looked into the distance at the mountains.

Su Lian sighed, "Lu Xingxuan is usually the most noisy disciple. Now that this has happened, she must be feeling very upset. Let's let her be alone this time when she goes down the mountain."

Jiang Wei had a solemn look in his eyes, holding a scroll in his hand, with an unclear expression.

The head of the sect glanced at them knowingly and said calmly, "The master and disciple seem to be cast from the same mold."

"Yes, I am too stubborn. When I see a dead end, I will go into it."

After investigation, the headmaster and others recognized the Sword of Gods and Demons and knew its origins clearly.

He accidentally learned of this method. With Shi Qing's stubborn and paranoid personality, he would not retreat even if the consequence was falling into an abyss and never being able to escape.

Killing Chaos has become her lifelong obsession.

Thinking of something, Su Lian looked at Jiang Wei, who remained silent, curiously, "I heard that the thousand-year-old turtle from Shu Qingfeng jumped out yesterday. Is this true or false?"

Jiang Wei rolled his eyes and said nothing.

After knowing that Lu Xingxuan was going to leave, Si Nian, Wen Ling and other disciples took her and sneaked her in again yesterday while Jiang Wei was away, under the pretext of making up for this regret.

The turtle under the pond may really be asleep, as there has been no movement for so many years.

As for the rumors, they are nothing but fairy tales they made up themselves.

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After walking and stopping aimlessly for more than ten days, Lu Xingxuan finally rested on a mountain covered with maple trees.

The red glow dyed the sky, and the winding mountains and rivers were hazy.

He casually took out the food wrapped in brown oil paper from the storage bag and peeled them off one by one. The scallion pancake, which was bigger than the palm, was now only half left, with spicy fresh meat filling revealing the corners.

I bought the pancakes in a small town three days ago. The lady selling the pancakes kept recommending their scallion and fresh meat pancakes as the most fragrant and the largest. I couldn't get enough after eating them.

She praised it so highly that Lu Xingxuan bought one.

Freshly baked cakes are a delicacy, but if they are left to cool for too long, they become dry and require chewing more than ten times before you can swallow them.

Despite this, Lu Xingxuan still couldn't bear to throw it away.

Maybe it’s because of the moral sense of not wasting food, or maybe it’s because I still miss the happiness that made my heart swell with joy when I took the first bite.

In short, she still held the half dry and hard cake in her hand, and planned to eat it slowly during the rest of her journey.

She propped up one leg, supported her chin on her elbow, and nibbled slowly.

The figure of an old man appeared in the ancient mirror beside him. He took in the lush greenery of the mountains and squinted his eyes in pleasure.

"Why won't you come out?"

Lu Xingxuan looked straight ahead, his mouth puffing out.

The Sword of Gods and Demons is already completed, and according to her master's instructions, she only needs to smash the mirror and the old man will be free.

"I'm worried about you. You're just a little girl out there on your own. If something happens to you, Yunqi Sect won't know where to find you."

Lu Xingxuan’s self-protection skills are not bad, but his weakness is his youth and lack of experience, so there is no guarantee that he will not be deceived by bad people.

She took another bite of the pancake and asked casually:

"At the beginning, Master insisted on taking me to the secret realm. I didn't understand why at that time. Now that I think about it, did you guys already know that there was an inheritance of ancient divine power there?"

The humming voice stopped abruptly, and the old man coughed unnaturally, "Yes."

She had arranged all this long ago.

Lu Xingxuan stopped, his head aching from biting his cheeks. "What about taking Lin Zhou as your apprentice? Was that also... a long-planned decision?"

After much thought, I still chose a word that is not very appropriate to describe it.

The old man shook his head and said, "No, we didn't know Lin Zhou's identity beforehand."

In other words, Master accepted Lin Zhou as his disciple out of his own good intentions.

But taking her in was an accidental act.

Lu Xingxuan continued chewing with a blank expression on her face. The fat turned cold and as it slid into the pipe, it felt like it was sticking to the walls, making her feel uncomfortable.

I wanted to drink a few sips of water to wash away the feeling, but the water bag was empty and only a few drops came out.

There were a few unknown fruits picked on the road in the package. She wiped them with the corner of her clothes and took a few bites.

The unripe juice explodes on the taste buds, so sour that the teeth become soft, the nerves tremble, and the eyes become misty.

Even so, the discomfort in the throat eventually eased a lot, and the astringent taste also made people taste a bit sweet.

Although the old man couldn't see, his sharp ears caught the sound of her grinning, followed by soft sobs and suppressed sniffles.

Thinking that Lu Xingxuan was still resentful of Shi Qing, the old man hesitated for a long time, and finally he let out a long sigh.

"In fact, you were the one who decided to forge the Sword of Gods and Demons from the beginning."

The juice blocked the taste buds, and the tongue was dry. Lu Xingxuan turned his head half a beat late, "What do you mean?"