Chapter 128: God Hitomi (1)

Chapter 128: God Hitomi (1)

She just felt cold and hungry.

The cold wind from outside blew in relentlessly, and Tang Qiutong's weak body curled up in the corner of the room, hugging himself tightly, trying to keep a touch of warmth.

It is now November, the month of winter is about to begin, and others should have prepared food and dressed thickly, waiting for the arrival and departure of the cold winter.

She is thin and under ten years old this year, but she has been in this world for nearly six years. She can't quite remember her name in her previous life. Her current name is the engraving on the longevity lock on her neck.

- Tang Qiutong.

In this cruel world, she can do nothing as a child, and because of her unusual eyes, she is regarded as a ghost by the villagers.

Tang Qiutong thought that in his last life, he should go to a fortune teller to ask his fortune, and ask him if he is a lonely star. She was an orphan in the last life, and she is still an orphan in this life, but this life is probably a little better than the previous life, right? .

Holding the longevity lock he was wearing on his body, Tang Qiutong diverted his attention.

At least my parents should have feelings for her all my life, otherwise why would they put a longevity lock on her, and there are engravings on the back

Thinking in pain, she couldn't laugh, her body trembled like a sieve.

She thought, she probably won't be able to survive this winter. Her unusual purple eyes were regarded as a ghost by the villagers, and she was almost caught and burned to death. It was an elderly man in the village who rescued her and raised her. she.

But this old man is old, and this is the ancient times when medical care was backward, and she still failed to survive the spring.

She is the only one left this year. Even if she has lived in this village for six years, no one is willing to give her food. She can only dig wild vegetables to satisfy her hunger, and she lives a life worse than a beggar.

She is too weak to do anything, and the wolf, tiger and leopard in the mountains are dozens of times more brutal and tyrannical than those she has seen in her previous life.

The village is surrounded by mountains, and even if it takes a day to go out to the town by ox-carriage, her little child can't get out of this mountain at all.

Maybe it's a good thing to die like this.

You don’t have to rack your brains to guard against children who disrupt their homes and throw stones at themselves, don’t starve because they can’t even find wild vegetables, don’t freeze because they lack winter clothes.

There were some cotton-padded clothes at home, but after the grandmother who adopted him passed away, everything that could be used at home was taken away.

Thinking about it negatively like this, she suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. Maybe she, like the Lonely Sky Devil, disappeared, it was a good thing.

The villagers in the village will no longer be hostile and watch her every day.

Squinting, the temperature of her body was taken away by the cold wind, she tightened her body, but could not keep the slightest temperature.

A soft squeak came, and a big cold wind blew in from the door. Tang Qiutong pursed his lips tightly, and without even looking at her, she guessed that it was the annoying child next door.

Squinting to look at it, it was not what she thought, it was a young and beautiful woman wearing a green background and white clothes with golden lines.

She has never seen such a beautiful person in the village, and this kind of splendid silk and satin is not something that some ordinary mountain people can afford.

Tang Qiutong stared blankly at the woman, and for a moment even forgot the cold wind blowing on her body.

"What is your name"

It's easy to understand vernacular.

What is my name

Tang Qiutong didn't answer her immediately, and looked straight at the woman for a moment, as if recalling something.

"My name is... Tang Qiutong."

The thin and thin Tang Qiutong shrank in the corner, wearing a whitish and worn-out old clothes, and his face turned purple from the cold.

The woman looked down at the little Tang Qiutong, looked directly into her eyes, and was silent for a moment, and said, "You have the roots of cultivation, and you have a relationship with our Qingwei door, you are willing to abandon the mundane and enter the Qingwei. under the door"

Tang Qiutong stared at the woman with clear and beautiful eyes like amethyst, and it took a while to understand what she meant.

It is rumored that the Taoist apprentice is the master looking for the apprentice. It all depends on fate. Did you meet it today?

With hope aroused in her heart, she nodded heavily, and vitality was reinvigorated in her gradually dim eyes.

Can live, who wants to die

The woman didn't appear very happy, she just nodded lightly and said, "Then let me go?"

Tang Qiutong's body was frozen, and he hadn't eaten for a day or two, and now he was very weak, but the woman in front didn't say a word and didn't mean to help her, she turned around and walked out the door.

She is now her only hope!

Tang Qiutong stood up and rushed out without worrying about wrestling. The woman didn't go far, just in front of the door.

She lives far away from the village, the most fringe of the village, and the new woman doesn't attract anyone's attention.

"gone."

Tang Qiutong, who thought that Qingweimen was a Taoist, and this woman was looking for her to be a Taoist priest, never imagined that this world, which she had traveled through for six years, turned out to be an extraordinary world of immortals!

Being held by the woman in one hand, she stepped on the flying sword and pierced through the sky. Under such stimulation, Tang Qiutong, who was already weak, fainted with fright.

The Qingwei Gate is on a high mountain. As for looking up at the bottom of the mountain, the top of the mountain is straight into the sky, and the head can't be seen. It is at least ten thousand meters high, which is a desperate situation in the world.

This woman Yujian was very fast. After a long time, she returned to Qingwei Gate with a drag oil bottle. Yujian went up the mountain to penetrate the golden sky of the formation, and in front of her was a grand and shocking building complex.

She swooped down carrying Tang Qiutong, and finally landed in front of a resplendent hall, and the flying sword under her feet flew into the scabbard as if it had spirituality.

In the hall of Qingwei, there were several people sitting, some male and female, some old and some young.

"The disciple lived up to his mission and successfully found her." The woman put down Tang Qiutong, bowed her head and said to the sitting elder.

The current head of Qingwei Sect is a young woman who looks only in her twenties.

She looked at an old man beside her, and said, "I've already brought you here, what's your plan?"

The old man touched his beard, looked at Tang Qiutong, who was unconscious on the ground, and said, "Let the old man take her as an apprentice?"

"good."

"Great goodness."

All the elders in the hall praised her with kind words, and had no intention of fighting. Seeing this, the headmaster looked at the woman who brought Tang Qiutong and said, "Yuehua, since Senior Brother Li has brought her into the sect, she will be the next person in the future. Your little junior sister, you should take her down to take care of her, if you live there..."

The old man hesitated for a while when he saw the Sect Master, and said, "Do you live in the New Moon Courtyard?"

"This..." The head frowned, but the old man was Tang Qiutong's master. When he opened his mouth, he couldn't say anything else, so he said, "Then the New Moon Courtyard?"

Yuehua nodded and took Tang Qiutong away.

The New Moon Courtyard is not too far from the Qingwei Hall, and Yuehua has no idea of ​​​​taking the sword, carrying Tang Qiutong to the New Moon Courtyard after walking for more than ten minutes.

When she approached, a young girl came out of the yard next door. The girl was wearing a robe with a green background and white clothes showing gold patterns just like her. Although she was still young at this moment, she could already see the stunning beauty in the future.

Her eyes were covered with a layer of white cloth, and although she couldn't see the whole picture, the layer of white cloth only added three points to her weakness, making her lovable.

"Senior Sister Yuehua."

When Yuehua saw this person, a warm smile appeared on his face immediately, and he asked in a good voice, "Why did the rules come out?"

Qing Gui said: "Master told me yesterday that today I will have one more junior sister."

Yuehua smiled and looked at Tang Qiutong who was holding her hand and said, "Yes, Master has a new disciple, and he will live in the New Moon Court next to you."

"Then why didn't the junior sister speak?"

Yuehua: "She is weak. When I came back from Yujian, she was frightened and fainted. I was about to settle her."

"Can I be together?"

Yuehua looked at Shen Qinggui who was standing there with a little hope on her face, thinking that she was only thirteen years old this year, and she really should get to know Tang Qiutong well, so she didn't stop her.

"Yes, but you have to be careful about the rules."

"Senior Sister Yuehua, don't worry, I won't be doing a disservice. Master passed me on the Heavenly Eye Heart Art, and I've already reached the fourth level."

Yue Hua glanced at Shen Qinggui in amazement when she heard the words. There are only seven levels of the Heavenly Eyes and Heart Techniques. Her master only trained the Heavenly Eyes and Hearts Techniques to the sixth level. This year, Shen Qinggui, who was only thirteenth year, actually finished the fourth level. Floor.

Truly a genius!

The smile on Yuehua's face became even stronger, and she said, "Qinggui really deserves to be the most talented genius in our Qingwei Sect for thousands of years."

Shen Qinggui couldn't hear her praise, so he waved his hand blushing and said, "Let's settle the little sister quickly, shall we?"

"Alright."

Yuehua and Shen Qinggui walked into the New Moon Courtyard, waited until Yuehua came to the room and put Tang Qiutong down, and said, "Qinggui, please help me look at her, she can't wear any clothes, I'll help her get it. Bring some clothes."

"Senior Sister Yuehua, walk slowly."

Shen Qinggui was sitting beside the bed, she couldn't see anything, but the Heavenly Eyes Heart Formula allowed her to 'see' the world. On the fourth floor of the Heavenly Eye Heart Art, she can 'see' the dim world, the lines of various objects and people, and can barely see people and things so as not to be embarrassed by tripping over and bumping into something.

Little Junior Sister is so young, is she only seven years old this year?

She observed Tang Qiutong with Tianyan Xinshu, and found that Tang Qiutong was a head or two shorter than herself, and she calculated her age in her heart.

"cough……"

A soft cough sounded, and Shen Qinggui was refreshed. Afraid of leaving a bad impression on her junior sister, she sat upright on the bed, imitating Yuehua.

Tang Qiutong opened her eyes and looked at the girl beside the bed, her brain was short-circuited for a rare moment, and the incomprehensible sense of familiarity disappeared in a flash.

"You are"

She remembered that the person who took her didn't seem to look like this. The woman was much taller than her, her eyes were not covered with white cloth, and she was not as good-looking as the girl in front of her.

"I'm Shen Qinggui, your senior sister." Shen Qinggui was a little nervous when facing a junior sister younger than him for the first time, but he didn't show it clearly.

"My, sister"

When did she learn to be a teacher?

Tang Qiutong's eyes flashed blankly, she looked down at herself, and she was relieved to see that she was still dirty.

Shen Qinggui added: "It's Third Senior Sister."

The author has something to say: In the last world, the memory of Xia Yu's fast transmigration is temporarily gone. In this world, she thought that she had transmigrated into this world after her death. After six years of being alone, she even gave up the name of her previous life.

It was not this world that was originally chosen, but a story of a fallen immortal and a half-demon. This topic was originally intended to be included in the next book, but with the app card, the ones I wrote about the Fallen Immortals evaporated, leaving no trace at all.

The 3,000 words in the second chapter were split in place and couldn't be connected, so I simply changed the world.

Hmm... I should be abusive in this world.