840 Don't Force Me to Hit You

The next morning, the warm sunlight shone through the window and reflected on Ye Qiu's handsome face.

The peach blossoms on the mountain peak had already bloomed. A lonely figure sat silently on the cliff, looking at the peach blossoms on the mountain silently.

Ye Qiu gently pushed open the window and looked at Lin Qingzhu's slightly lonely figure. His heart ached.

At the bottom of the cliff was a vast expanse of white fog and an endless abyss. No one knew what mysteries were hidden there. A few cranes flew across the sky, and the cries of the cranes spread throughout the entire mountain. It was a shocking immortal scene, and it was especially beautiful.

"Senior Sister, good morning." Yaya woke up early and walked to the cliff. She was about to start a new day of cultivation when she realized that someone had arrived earlier than her.

Looking at Lin Qingzhu's lonely back, Yaya cast a look of admiration. "Senior Sister is indeed Senior Sister. She's clearly already so outstanding, but she's still working so hard. This is simply not letting anyone live."

The corners of Yaya's mouth twitched as she felt wronged. Her talent was inferior to Lin Qingzhu's. Coupled with the fact that she joined the sect late, there was a huge difference in her cultivation.

Initially, she wanted to work hard to catch up to them as soon as possible, but after a year of interaction, she suddenly realized.

This was simply impossible.

In terms of hard work and crazy cultivation, she could not compare to Lin Qingzhu at all. This was a girl who was so stubborn that it drove people crazy. The extent of her efforts made one's scalp tingle.

Over the past year, Yaya had become autistic. She was no longer laughing and laughing like a young girl. She was numb.

Hearing her call, Lin Qingzhu turned around and greeted with a smile, "Yaya, good morning."

"Senior Sister, why are you working so hard? You're cultivating day after day, year after year. Don't get sick from holding it in."

Yaya wanted to persuade Lin Qingzhu not to be so stubborn. You work so hard every day, making me feel deeply guilty even if I want to sleep in every day. Sister, give me a way out.

Hearing this, Lin Qingzhu was stunned for a moment. Then, she said to Yaya in a lecturing tone, "Yaya, the path to immortality is long. It's not something that can be accomplished in a day. If you slack off, you won't be able to achieve anything."

"Fine." Yaya felt wronged. It had been a year and she really wanted to sleep in. She couldn't be as crazy as Lin Qingzhu, but in such an environment, she had no choice but to go with the flow.

Perhaps it was because she was still young and the playfulness of a young girl had yet to dissipate, but Lin Qingzhu did not force her to do anything. She only explained it to her as a senior sister.

However, Yaya felt wronged in her heart. Many times, she wanted to say, "Please, stop practicing. Give me a way out."

"Hehe… Yoho." As the two of them were chatting, a cheerful laughter suddenly came from the mountain. They saw a crane flying in the sky and suddenly felt a heaviness in their bodies.

They looked up and saw a little loli riding on it excitedly, shouting.

"Yo-ho, take off."

The Immortal Crane was stunned. Where did this little thing come from? How dare she ride on the head of the mighty Immortal Crane? Just as it was about to retaliate, a small hand slapped it. Linglong glared at her and said angrily, "Fly away! Don't force me to hit you."

It was a great humiliation.

The Immortal Crane was enraged. After all, it was an auspicious beast on the divine mountain. Although it did not enjoy the admiration of ten thousand people, it was still an existence that everyone respected.

After all, auspicious beasts were different from ferocious beasts. They were blessed beasts that brought auspicious signs. Very few people would find trouble with them. But ever since this little guy went up the mountain, the world had changed.

The good days that originally belonged to them had completely changed.

This little guy will really hit it.

The carefree immortal cranes on this mountain welcomed their own nightmare, which was Linglong. In the Immortal Crane's circle, they even specially gave her a nickname, the Little Demon King of Chaos.

In the beginning, the Immortal Cranes also resisted, thinking of going to the Ancestral Guardian Spirit to report her, but who would have thought that in front of this little devil king, the Ancestral Guardian Spirit actually chose to turn a blind eye.

Even when he saw her, he felt his scalp tingle. He hid and did not dare to see her. Obviously, the smart crane immediately realized that this little thing was not a good person.

That Ancestral Guardian Spirit was an old pagoda tree on the divine mountain. It existed even longer than Meng Tianzheng. The entire Divine Mountain was its illusory body. It could be said that only with its existence would the Heaven Mending Pavilion exist.

This was a great symbol of the Heaven Mending Pavilion, a milestone.

However, for some reason, the Ancestral Guardian Spirit was exceptionally doting towards Ling Long. It would often turn a blind eye to her actions and pretend not to see anything.

The cranes even suspected that this little girl was its illegitimate daughter. It doted on her too much.

"Giddy up!" Linglong excitedly rode on a crane and roamed the nine heavens, roaming the clouds. It was a comfortable day, starting from riding a crane.

Her days seemed to be very happy. She did not have so much pressure or worry. She only thought about how to play. She wasn't like Lin Qingzhu, who was under the pressure of being the chief disciple, nor was she like Yaya, who was ranked last and had no choice but to roll up.

Compared to their high-pressure cultivation state, Linglong was living a more comfortable life. It could even be said that she was carefree.

This was because her master had said that her cultivation path was different from her senior sisters. She walked the path of body tempering and did not need to comprehend the Dao or deliberately cultivate.

Ye Qiu slowly walked out of the hall and looked at Linglong playing happily in the sky. He couldn't help but reveal a gratified smile. He was also influenced by her heartless laughter. He felt extremely relaxed and comfortable.

"Haha, this damn girl. If she wants to play, so be it. Why doesn't she go further? Why did she have to affect the mentality of the senior sisters when they cultivate?" Ye Qiu said exasperatedly. Playing was the nature of children. Not to mention Linglong, even Yaya and Lin Qingzhu wanted to play for a day.

It was just that they had too much on their minds, or rather, they couldn't bring themselves to be as playful as Linglong.

"Master!" Seeing her master appear on the cliff, Lin Qingzhu retracted her gaze and greeted obediently.

Yaya also hurriedly turned her head and bowed. Ye Qiu nodded and was about to say something when Linglong's curses suddenly came from the horizon.

"It's you shameless fellows again. What are you doing here?"

Hearing this, Ye Qiu was slightly stunned. He looked up and saw a few figures gradually appear in the mist.

"Oh, little girl, you're in a good mood. You can actually play?" The young man in the lead grabbed the crane's tail with a teasing tone and refused to let it go.

Linglong was instantly enraged. If it weren't for the fact that her senior sister didn't allow her to attack casually, she would have already flipped out. With a dark expression, Linglong said coldly, "You'd better let go of me. Don't force me to hit you."

F*ck, what kind of words were those?

Linglong's words stunned everyone present.

"Oh, you have quite a temper. Come and try hitting on me." The young man in the lead said disdainfully. In the entire Violet Cloud Training Hall, the only person he valued was Lin Qingzhu. He didn't care about the other two at all.

The reason was that Yaya's cultivation level was still shallow and she was not qualified to fight him.

As for Linglong, no one had ever seen her fight. No one knew how strong she was, but judging from her age, she was so young. How strong could she be?

Therefore, the young man naturally did not take Linglong seriously.

"Haha!" Seeing his confident expression, Ye Qiu, who originally wanted to teach her a lesson, silently retracted his hand.

Interesting. There were so many people, but you didn't pick them. Instead, you chose the most ferocious one. Aren't you asking for trouble?