C1 The First Time I'm in a Different World

"Miss, is this really a good idea?" The eight or nine year old little girl couldn't help but swallow her saliva. Looking at the bottomless cliff in front of her, a chill ran down her spine for no reason.

Just now, the young lady who didn't have any Spiritual Roots was kicked off the cliff, covered in blood. Now, she must have fallen into a pile of mud. And the cause of all this was the ten-year-old girl in front of him, who was dressed in white and had her hair tied in a bun.

The girl was the child adopted by a wealthy couple in the West District of the Longxi Country. She was called Qian Yueyin and possessed a Spiritual Root. She was taken in as an outer sect disciple by the Element Falling Sect.

At this moment, Qian Yueyin tilted her head and looked at the dark purple Soul Spirit Flower in her hand. She smiled innocently and said, "She is just a waste without the Spiritual Root. My parents have long hated her. If not for the fact that this Soul Spirit Flower requires the blood of an uncultivated person to be plucked, why would I let her live until today?"

As he spoke, Qian Yueyin cast a sidelong glance at the little girl and her eyes were filled with cold light. "What? You are unwilling for her?"

The words entered her ears. The little girl could not help but feel a chill all over her body. She buried her head deeply and did not dare to look at Qian Yueyin's face. "This servant dare not! Qian Renxue is merely a trash. Miss doing this is also to save food for the old master's husband. This servant do not dare to have any other thoughts!"

Chi, you little girl actually know how to speak. Alright. This Broken Soul Cliff is shrouded in fog. Let's go back."

"Go back... and properly talk about how my good older sister fell off the cliff and died!" The corner of Qian Yueyin's mouth curled into a smile. She slowly turned around and did not look at the cliff anymore. She walked back elegantly and neatly.

At the bottom of the cliff was a huge lake. The lake water was dark blue and it showed that it was full of life.

However, at this moment, the beautiful lake water was mixed with countless red threads. Looking along the red threads, what entered his eyes was a corpse covered in blood floating on the surface of the water. It looked like it had been dead for a long time.

"Trash! Only know how to eat food! I've raised you for so long! "Is this what you want to make a fool of yourself?"

"Daddy, older sister secretly stole the spirit fruit that the sect asked me to bring you!"

"This kind of person is simply wasting air while alive. Even if he dies, he will still waste the land! Why did he pick up such a useless bag like you back then? He really suffered a huge loss!"

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Qian Renxue suddenly opened her eyes. What was going on? Why were there so many fragmented fragments in her mind?

She was abandoned, then adopted, but after she was discovered that she did not have any Spiritual Root, she was abandoned again. He was abused, framed, deceived, released of his blood and was even kicked off the cliff! Those malevolent faces seemed to be right in front of her eyes, and the smiles on them made Qian Renxue feel a chill.

Those memories that did not belong to her flashed through her mind, and Qian Renxue unconsciously narrowed her eyes.

Good, very good! Qian Yueyin, Qian Family, just you wait! If I don't get my revenge, I, Qian Renxue, will have no place to stand!

After the last thought flashed through her mind, Qian Renxue's mind became chaotic. She suddenly choked on a few mouthfuls of water and finally fell unconscious.

On the other side, two figures seemed to be searching for something at the bottom of the Severed Soul Cliff. The blue clothed young man was like a tiger with a tiger's head and a tiger's brain. There was an anxious expression on his face. In comparison, the white-clothed youth who stood side by side with him had a calm expression. His angular face had no ripples. It was as if he was not in his teens, but had experienced the vicissitudes of life.

The young man looked like he was fifteen or sixteen years old. His figure was tall and straight, and his entire body seemed to be emitting immortal energy. It made people unable to move their eyes away from him.

Suddenly, the features of the youth in white clothes moved. He changed from being neither fast nor slow before suddenly increasing his speed, and headed in a fixed direction.

The remaining young man in the blue shirt was confused, but he did not dare to delay. He shouted as he chased, "Senior Brother Yuan, what are you running for!? Did you find the Soul Flower? Senior Brother Yuan, slow down. I can't catch up to you anymore. Don't lose me!"

Wang Sanshi wiped the sweat that did not exist on his forehead, but he was really anxious in his heart. Who didn't know that Senior Brother Yuan was stunning, but he had a fatal flaw - he was lost in the road! Although Senior Brother Yuan was powerful, this characteristic of being unable to find the way didn't disappear along with his strength, and he didn't know why.

If Senior Brother Yuan lost his way back, he wouldn't be able to explain it to his master!

Thinking of the tragic consequences of going back alone, Wang Sanshi increased his speed. When he caught up with the Senior Brother Yuan he was talking about, he saw that Senior Brother Yuan, who was not close to him, was holding a girl in his arms!

Wang Sanshi opened his eyes wide and approached the two of them. He said in surprise, "Yuan... Senior Brother Yuan. Are you hugging... a girl?"

He heard Wang Sanshi's words. Yuan Muchuan did not know why he suddenly ran over. He just felt as if something was calling out to him. He could not help but run over. He also accurately went to the side of the pond to find the girl.

Yuan Muchuan looked down at the girl in his arms. She was still unconscious, her face was pale, and there were traces of blood on her body. Her pale pink lips were slightly open, and her wet clothes were stuck to her skin. Although she was young, she had started to develop, outlining the girl's delicate figure...

This girl was shockingly Qian Renxue, who had come from another world and fainted due to serious injuries.

Yuan Muchuan held Qian Renxue's hand tightly and suddenly turned his gaze away. There was still no expression on his face, but there was already some embarrassment in his eyes. His earlobe also gradually turned red, finally having the shyness that he should have at this age.

Before he could say anything, he saw Wang Sanshi looking at Qian Renxue in his arms. He was immediately unhappy and shouted: "Close your eyes!"

Wang Sanshi did not understand, but he still subconsciously closed his eyes in front of Yuan Muchuan's cold eyes.

Yuan Muchuan took off his long robe, and his expression did not change. He wrapped Qian Renxue, who was in his arms, into his outer garment, and only revealed a small head to breathe.

He was worried that Qian Renxue would feel cold in his arms. The hand Yuan Muchuan placed on the girl's back suddenly emitted a white light. That trace of light silently fell on Qian Renxue's body. Just a moment ago, Qian Renxue's body was still dripping water, but in the next moment, it was completely dried up. Even her hair was dry, and it did not seem like she had fallen into the water.

Even though Qian Renxue's clothes were completely dry, Yuan Muchuan still wrapped them around Qian Renxue's body. He looked like he was afraid that others would see something.

"Let's go."

After saying those two words calmly, Yuan Muchuan didn't even look at Wang Sanshi. He just lifted his leg and left.

Hearing the voice, Wang Sanshi hurriedly followed. As he spoke, he did not dare to look at Qian Renxue again. He could only suppress his curiosity. "Senior Brother Yuan, where are we going?"

"Find a place to rest."

"Rest? Then shouldn't we look for the Soul Flower?" As he spoke, Wang Sanshi couldn't help but glance at Qian Renxue, only to see Yuan Muchuan turn sideways as if he had expected it, blocking Wang Sanshi's gaze. Wang Sanshi was helpless, but he didn't dare to make any big moves.

Yuan Muchuan didn't answer and continued to walk forward, as if the Soul Spirit Flower had been thrown to the back of his mind. Wang Sanshi curled his lips, and didn't dare to ask any more questions. He could only follow wherever Yuan Muchuan went.