Chapter 1 — Master's Stupid Girl

I am the stupid girl at the foot of Linh Son mountain of the sect. The new senior sister just arrived, doesn't understand the situation, and makes fun of bullying me all day long. She stole my treasures, stole my food, stole my fiance, and even falsely accused me of having an affair with an outsider. I endured it over and over again, but in the end I couldn't bear it anymore. Holding the scorched, tattered piece of clothing, I cried as I walked step by stone step, all the way up to the sect's gate. The next day, the highest-ranking old man in the sect, his back bent, his body trembling, knelt before me. He pushed in front of me a newly purchased skewer of gourd candy, along with a long robe that the elders had to use all their spiritual energy to mend. His voice trembled like a thread: "Master uncle... please, don't cry anymore..." I hugged the deceased master's tablet tightly, crying until tears fell like rain: "I don't need clothes... I want my master!" It is said that because my eyes were swollen and red like peaches from crying, a person known as the new devil rushed up the mountain that night. He kicked the elder away, without showing any respect, then stomped straight on the old man's face, grabbed his silver beard, his voice cold as ice: "Are you... the one who 'took care' of her like this?" My sister and my fiance, at that time, were stunned on the spot. 1 I hugged my scorched, tattered feather outfit tightly, crying and running straight to the sect's gate. For nothing else... Just to reclaim a sentence of justice. On the way up the mountain, the barrier protects three inner layers, three outer layers, overlapping layers. But I... go as smoothly as the wind. No one can stop it. Really no one! The patrolling disciples saw me gently pass through each layer of barrier without breaking a hair. They all gasped and their faces stiffened. Then, a chaotic sound immediately spread throughout the mountain: 【Disciples, pay attention! Attention, disciples!】 【There is a deeply virtuous monster breaking into the sect! Strengthen the barrier, quickly!】 By the time they found me, I was kneeling in front of the sect's sacred hall, tears mixed with snot, crying until my throat was hoarse. I hugged the remnants of my shirt tightly, crying plaintively: "Who allowed the hero's family to shed blood... and also shed tears?!" The person causing trouble is Luc Y Y, a new disciple, eyes higher than the sky, not knowing life or death! “Who the hell dares to break into my sect?!” A group of originally fierce disciples came, their initial momentum was like thunder, everyone was planning to surround me. But... as soon as they saw my tear-stained face, everyone suddenly felt as if they had been splashed with a bucket of cold water. They all shrank their necks and retreated, no one dared to breathe loudly. The person at the front of the line, Elder Black Fox Tu, still held the magical protective whip in his hand, intending to show his power. But in that moment, his eyes quickly turned around, he turned around, took the whip and whipped it strongly towards... the disciple standing behind!

"You're cruel! You're cruel! I think you're the cruel one!"

The young disciple was whipped by the elder for no reason, hugged his shoulders, his face grimaced, he was so frustrated that he wanted to cry but did not dare to open his mouth. On that small face, it was as if a line of big letters had been written: "But... uncle, wasn't it the one who just said she was a demon...?" A moment of chaos finally passed. The disciples were dispersed in groups, leaving only a few elders remaining. The black-bearded old man - Elder Black Fox - slightly bent his back and trembled Tremblingly stepped forward, his voice filled with respect: "Master... you... what's wrong with you?!" Just then, Luc Y Y gracefully walked in, her eyes sparkling like autumn water. Following closely behind her... is Lang Tieu, my fiance until this morning. Her voice was sweet and soft, but each word fell into her ears like a needle rubbing salt: "Uncle... I heard that... the idiot at the foot of the mountain broke the barrier, I'm afraid it's a monster with extremely high cultivation." "You hand her over to the disciples... let the disciples take care of the sect." Behind him, Lang Tieu frowned slightly, his eyes cold. He didn't say a word, but his implicit agreement was the clearest answer. I clutched the scorched piece of clothing, tears and snot streaming down my face, tremblingly raised my hand, pointing at the two of them. My fingers... couldn't help but tremble... pointing again and again... between her and him. 2 From ancient times until now, good and evil cannot go together. Two hundred and fifty years ago, fairies and demons once broke out in an earth-shattering battle, the location... was the foggy forest not far from the sect. The Mist Forest is dangerous and unpredictable, with ferocious spirit beasts lurking everywhere. Mortals have no cultivation level, once they set foot in, there will be ten deaths and not one life. Even monks who practice immortality or those who enter demons, once they go deep, will hardly be able to survive. Therefore, that year, the life-and-death battle between the two sexes was decided here. I heard that there are many treasures in the forest, especially those scattered after the great battle - magic weapons, immortal weapons, spirit stones, medicinal pills... Just picking up a few items and selling them is enough to exchange for a lot of delicious food. But I... don't have any special skills, just a big stomach and a lot of tears. That day, I secretly carried a small basket, hid behind the sect disciples, then quietly slipped into the forest. {Read full on page Nguyet Hoa Cac} Poisonous mist surrounded me, I used a scarf to cover my mouth and nose, carefully stepping deeper. Above his head, fairies and demons were fighting fiercely, thunder and lightning exploded, and spiritual energy stirred the whole sky. On the ground, fairy weapons, magical weapons, demonic swords, demonic weapons... were scattered everywhere. Raise your head and take a look: The tree is full of monks' corpses, and the ground is littered with corpses. Pieces of white robes covered an area, most of them were members of the sect. Life - death, wealth - luxury, all depends on destiny. I have no pity, nor do I feel sorrow. In a chaos like this... being alive is the most important thing. So... they fought in the sky, and I stooped to pick up things on the ground. The small basket on his back was soon filled with treasures. Whoa... If we had known that, we should have brought a bigger basket! While I was busy cleaning up, I looked up and saw that the sect was in a defeated position. Fearing that I would get into trouble, I quickly gathered my things and prepared to retreat. But as soon as he turned around, something terrible suddenly fell down — a severed human head, hanging from a tree branch! His eyes glared unblinkingly, his cold gaze pierced his soul, drops of bright red blood dripped down, staining the sandy ground. His whole body trembled and he let out a shrill scream. Realizing something was wrong, I quickly covered my mouth with my hand, but... it was too late. Just heard a fierce wind tearing sound! A giant black shadow jumped straight down in front of me from above! His head grew two sharp horns, behind his back were huge ghost bat wings wearing a fiercely deformed mask. In that moment of panic, I could only see... his lips - soft, perfectly curved, as if carved from jade. He landed, the breath of destruction spreading, where his feet touched the ground, the grass and trees withered and dried to pieces in an instant. With just one swing of his wings, the ghostly wind howled, causing the surrounding dry tree trunks to crack and break. A terrifying force swept forward, knocking me to the ground. The treasures in the basket were scattered everywhere. I scrambled up, desperately clutching a precious weapon in my arms, crying until my eyes were red and my nose was running: "Everything else... everything is for you! But... just leave me one thing!!!" Oh my god... My pure white treasures... are all gone!!! Hu hu hu~~ Even the gourd candy I so painstakingly bought is gone! That black shadow paused for a moment, bowed his head and looked at me - As soon as his eyes fell, I cried even more bitterly, clutching the empty basket tightly, screaming loudly: "Help!!! Robbing and killing people, is there any other reason?!" The black shadow slowly walked closer, a stream of murderous aura like cold ice penetrating the bones. I was so scared that my face turned white, my tears mixed with snot, and I sobbed: "Is it still reasonable?! Everyone bullies a fatherless and motherless idiot like me... Oh oh oh~~~ does anyone love me~~~!" I don't know if it was because my cries were too sad and tragic or not, in the end, the black shadow just snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, turned around and walked away, not bothering to look back.