The sky was almost over, and the setting sun covered the city at the foot of Mount Qingyun with a layer of golden brilliance, making the ancient city look more mysterious. There were many people there, and the hustle and bustle had not yet dissipated.

On the half slope of Mount Qingyun, a green figure was looking at the ancient city wrapped in golden light with his hands on his knees. From a distance, because the skin on his face was a little dark, it was hard to tell what he looked like.

The one who was sitting there in a daze was Su Qian, who had come to this place for no reason. She looked at the vast, fiery red clouds and pinched herself again and again...

"Why hasn't she woken up from her dream yet?"

On that day, she traveled to Jiu Zhaigou with her college classmates. She walked into the primeval forest out of curiosity, but lost her direction because of the sudden clouds. In the end, she lost consciousness. When she woke up, she found that she had become the third daughter of the Zhao Family of the cultivation family, Zhao Ji.

Cultivation? This was the first time she had heard this word. She was shocked and then frightened... There were countless cultivators flying past from the foot of Mount Qingyun all day long, which completely overturned her world view, value, and world view...

If that was the case, it would be acceptable. After all, she was the third young lady of a cultivation family. It was good for her to come here and enjoy life. However, she was a useless body, and her father had passed away at an early age. Her mother was weak and had been bullied by her clansmen.

Could it be that God had spent so much effort just to fool her?

Seeing that the last ray of golden light was about to disappear, she put away the disappointment in her eyes and stood up listlessly. She turned around and was about to go home.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, as if someone had come down from the mountain.

Su Yan quickened her pace. Her mother had told her that the Cultivation World was very cruel. Her father had died because of this cruelty, so she had to avoid those cultivators. The Wuji Sect in Mount Qingyun was a famous sect in the Great Yan Dynasty. Those who often came and went were not ordinary people. They were cultivators that she couldn't afford to provoke.

After sitting in Mount Qingyun for a few days, she had never thought about climbing the endless Mount Qingyun, nor had she seen cultivators walk down on foot.

But when he heard the sound of footsteps at this moment, his first reaction was to run away.

But she was a little slow. She heard a slight "eh" from a distance, and then a crisp little girl's voice said, "Isn't this that useless body? What are you doing in Mount Qingyun now?"

The person behind him appeared in front of Su Yan in the blink of an eye, accompanied by a group of children of 13 or 14 years old. Su Yan's nervousness suddenly dissipated. She had seen the little girl in front of her. It was said that her name was Zhao Ying, and she was the sister of Zhao Yun, a genius that the Zhao family had not seen in a hundred years. In terms of her physical condition, she was still a cousin.

Since they were all family, Su Yan greeted them with a smile. "Fifth Sister..." She didn't know any of the other boys, so she could only greet Zhao Ying.

Unexpectedly, when Zhao Ying heard her call her Fifth Sister, her delicate face instantly wrinkled into a ball. "Who is your Fifth Sister? You are just a good-for-nothing. How can you want to be my sister?"

Su Zhen choked, but then she realized that they were just a group of immature children, so there was no need to argue with them. So she said, "Well, it's up to you to admit it. It's so late, and the mountain is dangerous. You'd better go home quickly. I'll go home too."

While speaking, she took a step forward. Unexpectedly, before she could stand firm, she felt that her feet were completely out of her control and went limp. She also fell to the ground. When she felt strange, she heard a group of children laughing at her above her head.

She tilted her head slightly and happened to see Zhao Ying's fingers slightly bent. She made a gesture and proudly glanced at herself.

Her gesture was very similar to the movements of the cultivators who had peeked at her a few days ago. She soon realized that she was the one who had fallen.

She turned over and sat on the ground, saying in her heart that it was a lie that she was not angry. These children were still so young, and they didn't learn well. They bullied people by relying on some magic skills, but they even laughed.

Su Yan's face turned cold in an instant, and she stared at Zhao Ying.

Zhao Ying had never seen such a look in Zhao Ji's eyes. In the past, she was always obedient when she saw her. When she was bullied by them casually, she just lowered her head and endured it silently. She still felt boring, but she didn't expect that she would dare to stare at her now!

What was even more infuriating was that she was actually a little scared under this gaze of hers. Her beautiful face was filled with embarrassment and anger. When Su Tian stood up with her arms, she suddenly pinched a seal.

Su Yan felt that her body was gradually floating higher and higher, and her limbs were out of her control. She knew that Zhao Ying wanted to take revenge on her, but she couldn't do anything now. She could only say to Zhao Ying, "Let me down!"

Seeing her exasperated look, Zhao Ying felt a little relieved. "I can let you down, but you have to apologize to me."

Su Yan was hanging in the air, feeling very uncomfortable. She frowned and looked at Zhao Ying. "I apologize to you? You were the one who made fun of me from the beginning. Why should I apologize to you?"

"You just stared at me!" Zhao Ying widened her round eyes and snorted with dissatisfaction.

The others also began to kick up a fuss.

"Fifth Miss, she is a useless body without any foundation. How dare she glare at you? Why don't I help you punish her?"

"Yes, don't dirty Fifth Miss's hand. Let me do it."

One by one, they scrambled to help Zhao Ying punish Su Yan. Su Yan was extremely angry. He was imprisoned by these thirteen or fourteen-year-old children and could not resist. He could only let them do whatever they wanted. It was really uncomfortable!

Zhao Ying ignored the others. She raised her head and stared at Su Li, who was floating in the air and couldn't move. "Apologize to me!"

Su Yan usually looked gentle and harmless, but in fact, she was not a sore spot. Although it was not a big deal for Zhao Ying to bully her with magic, it was absolutely impossible for her to make an apology!

"You don't want to apologize? Then don't blame me!" Zhao Ying didn't know if she was frightened by her eyes or something. In short, she avoided Su Yan's eyes. After saying this, she thought in her heart, "You are a waste body. How dare you glare at me? You must let me know how powerful you are."

Seeing that Su Yan still had no intention of begging for mercy, Zhao Ying was really angry. She turned over her hand to cast a spell, and Su Yan felt that the control of her strength suddenly dissipated. Her body was still in the air, and she suddenly fell to the ground.

It was a lie to say that it didn't hurt. Su Yan ate a mouthful of grass, but her palm still hurt a little. She turned her palm and looked down, only to find that her palm was cut by a stone on the ground, and blood was flowing out. The depression and anger in her heart, which had been accumulated since she time-traveled, suddenly broke out. She glared at Zhao Ying and said, "You wicked girl! If it falls into my hands, I will rip your ass open!"

Seeing that she dared to threaten him with a useless body, Zhao Ying couldn't help laughing.

She originally wanted to mock him a bit, but her eyes suddenly stopped on the ground in front of Su Kun. The other youngsters around her were still laughing, and they didn't even notice it.

Zhao Ying waved his hand and performed the psychokinesis. A hairpin-like thing flew up and slowly floated toward Zhao Ying.

When Su Rou saw it, her heart thumped. It was an ordinary wooden hairpin, but she didn't know how it came. Anyway, since the day she time-traveled here, this hairpin had been on her head. Originally, she thought it was the original owner's thing. Unexpectedly, Zhao Ji's mother asked her where this wooden hairpin came from and she had never seen it before.

She subconsciously felt that since this hairpin was not the original owner's, could it be that this thing caused her to time-travel? In the past, a friend of hers liked to watch time-travel novels. She once said that there were some artifacts that could cause space-time faults and send people into another space-time.

Therefore, when she saw that Zhao Ying was going to take away the wooden hairpin, she was more excited than being humiliated by these children. She immediately ignored her injured hand and grabbed it forward. "Give it back to me!"

Zhao Ying was not an ordinary person. How could she grab it? The wooden hairpin soon fell into Zhao Ying's hands. Su Li felt a chill in her heart. If this thing was really the key to time-travel, she could only rely on it to go back and fall into Zhao Ying's hands. How could she get it back?

Seeing that Su Yan was still struggling, Zhao Ying used the Im technique. Su Yan froze on the spot. Zhao Ying's aptitude was outstanding in the Zhao family. Not everyone could learn the Im technique. Among the younger generation of the Zhao family, only she and Zhao Yun knew it. Zhao Ying had only reached the first level and could only freeze mortals. But it was more than enough to deal with Su Yan.

Seeing that Su Yan couldn't move anymore, she smiled and deliberately raised the wooden hairpin in front of her to look at it carefully.

Su Zhen could only stare blankly. She couldn't do anything. This was the first time that she hated these divine sticks that knew how to cast spells.

But she didn't expect that Zhao Ying would read it with a hairpin. Looking at it, she pouted. Then she raised her head and looked at her with a disdainful frown. "I thought it was something good. It's just carved from wood. I don't want it." After that, she threw it on the ground with disgust.

Su Zhen's heart immediately relaxed. In the next instant, her body could move as well. She crawled forward with all her might, wanting to pick up the hairpin.

Zhao Ying looked at her and frowned. Then she turned to the crowd in disgust and said, "Let's go..." She suddenly felt that it was really boring to argue with such a useless mortal!

The surroundings suddenly became empty. Su Yan had no time to care about others. He climbed to the side of the hairpin, picked up the wooden hairpin, and held it in his hand to see if there were any damage.

However, when the injured palm touched the wooden hairpin, the blood that was about to dry up seemed to flow and rushed into the wooden hairpin one after another. The wooden hairpin instantly burst into dazzling brilliance after sucking Su Qian's blood, illuminating an ordinary wooden hairpin like a treasure.

Before Su Yan had time to be surprised, he was pulled by a suction force and disappeared.

At the same time, the head of the Wuji Sect of Mount Qingyun, Perfected Immortal Three Pure Ones, who was in closed-door meditation, suddenly opened his eyes. Then, like a giant roc, he jumped up and disappeared from the place of closed-door meditation.

Not only him, but also several masters in the vicinity of Cyan Cloud City noticed the strong fluctuation of Spiritual Power and came here to search in person. But the fluctuation of Spiritual Qi only appeared for a moment before it disappeared quickly, and they couldn't even find the specific location.

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