QT: Have Grievances? CAWHYC-Ch47

 

CHAPTER 47 - Prologue (Extra)

The purple lightning that illuminated almost half of the sky kept falling. Wu Lianyi looked at Zi Qingchen who was outside the range of the thunderstorm with an expressionless face. The smug look on the other party's face was not concealed at all. This was her most beloved female disciple.

She actually tampered with her tribulation formation to forcing her to go through twice as much lightning strikes, putting her in a certain death situation.

Wu Yao, the eldest disciple who she usually doesn't pay much attention to, was constantly throwing array disks over her head to disperse some of the lightning strikes, so she could persist longer.

"Master, please think of a way!"

Wu Yao's eyes were red as he shouted loudly.

However, the tribulation thunderbolts that fell were too many and too dense that all the array disks could not hold on for more than two breaths before they were shattered. At this time, the thunderbolts had completely submerged Wu Lianyi. The disciples of the Kunlun Immortal Sect were all around and everyone was exclaiming, did Ancestor Lianyi fail to overcome the tribulation?

Only Wu Lianyi, who was at the center of the thunderstorm, was the calmest at this moment. She was reflecting on the fact that she actually raised a poisonous snake by her side, but pushed away the eldest disciple who was really loyal to her, just because he was a disciple sent by her family, just because Wu Yao came from the same clan as her.

"Forget it, I have to leave with peace of mind."

A thin purple lightning swept Zi Qingchen, who was still looking triumphant beyond the range of the thunderstorm, into the sea of ​​thunder.

"Ancestor, save me!"

Zi Qingchen, who was still smiling just a moment ago, turned pale in an instant and cried out in shock.

Exclamations were heard all around. At this time, a red silk ribbon rolled towards Zi Qingchen who was about to fly into the range of the tribulation thunderstorm, trying to stop her. But the next moment, Wu Lianyi moved to Zi Qingchen's side with the thunderstorm.

Zi Qingchen's neck was grasped by a jade hand, and the lightning bolt also struck the red silk to the ground. A cold voice sounded in everyone's ears:

"Hong Ling'er, you will never be able to defeat me in this life. Seeing that I am about to ascend, you used Zi Qingchen to plot against me. How can I let you do so? I swear to the God of Thunder with my soul and lifelong cultivation, you will fall under the thunderbolt, and you will never be able to ascend!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Wu Lianyi threw her little apprentice into the center of the thunderstorm. Seeing her terrified and deformed face being pierced by the purple lightinng, she also jumped up and rushed into the center of the Thunder Tribulation.

There was no pain from the thunderbolt piercing through her body, nor was there any dissipation of the soul. When Wu Lianyi regained consciousness, she was sitting on a white chair, with five people sitting across from her, three men and two women, all dressed in black suits with no wrinkles at all.

Wu Lianyi subconsciously lowered her head and saw that her body was intact. She was still wearing the purple Yunlei robe that she had worn during the tribulation, and her fingers were still as slender as jade.

The people in black suits opposite had a simple long white modern table in front of them. At this time, the five of them were looking at Wu Lianyi intently, clicking on the light screen in front of them from time to time, and occasionally whispering to each other.

As a former Mahayana True Venerable, Wu Lianyi had extraordinary hearing ability so she clearly heard everything the other party said. The five people were evaluating her, so she frowned subconsciously, but the other party did not ask her directly so she simply turned her gaze behind the five people.

Behind the five people was a huge floor-to-ceiling glass. Through the glass, Wu Lianyi saw modern high-rise buildings, with speeding cars flying by in the sky from time to time. This made her, who came from the Dharma Ending Age, feel both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Wu Lianyi, 1,384 years old, fell under the Ascension Thunder Tribulation and was recruited by our mission department. She has a strong soul, a tough personality, and innate divine power. She does things in an unconventional way and does not play her cards according to common sense. She is suitable for completing plane missions.”

A man with a resolute face was the first to speak out.

The other party's words drew Wu Lianyi's attention back. She glanced at the other party and said calmly:

"I don't want to do any missions, just send me away!"

Through the whispers between the few people just now, she already had a rough guess about this place, so she refused very directly.

"If you leave here, your soul will be destroyed!"

"Then destroy it!"

Wu Lianyi didn't care much.

"If you complete the client's commission and complete a total of hundred missions, we can send you to the day before the tribulation. Are you willing?"

A beautiful woman opposite said with a smile.

"A hundred is too many, 60."

"90."

"60."

"80."

"60!"

"75 missions!"

"You'd better send me away!"

Wu Lianyi had no intention of compromising. She was already a dead person anyway, the only thing left now is the dissipation of her soul.

"All right, sixty missions!"

In the end, it was the resolute-faced man who made the decision. He seemed to be the leader of this group of people.

"Mission content!"

"Complete the client's wishes, resolve the other party's resentment and grievances, and complete the task of repairing the plane."

"What convenience can you give me?"

"Of all the skills you have now, you can only choose three!"

Another woman with a somewhat cold face said.

"Appearance, divine power, wisdom, cultivation, natal sword, and portable space. You can choose to bring these things into the plane you enter, but they are also suppressed by the plane.

For example, if you enter the technological plane, then the cultivation level you brought with you will be suppressed to the lowest point. If you enter the modern plane, the natal sword you brought with you will not be usable at all, so you have to think carefully. "

The resolute-faced man explained responsibly.

Wu Lianyi thought for a while, and with a smile on her face, she negotiated for herself:

"I have too many things to choose from, let's add one more! This will help me complete the mission as quickly as possible and repair the plane. You will not lose!"

"All right! What do you choose?"

"Divine power, wisdom, cultivation and my natal sword."

Wu Lianyi said simply.

"It's a pity about your face. If you use this face to enter the plane, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort."

The beautiful woman from earlier said regretfully.

"No matter what face I use, I can get the job done."

Wu Lianyi said indifferently.

"In order to let you get used to it first, let's do a simple beginner's mission, the youth campus!"

Another man with red phoenix eyes quickly slid his fingers on a light screen, clicked three times in succession, selected a primary task, then raised his head and said.

Wu Lianyi said there was no problem.

"Okay, I'll send you to the mission now."

The man clicked twice, and then a silver arch appeared in front of Wu Lianyi. Wu Lianyi stood up, bowed to the five people, and stepped into the door.

The moment the space door closed, the light screen in front of the man with red phoenix eyes suddenly distorted, then his pupils shrank and he whispered:

"Oh no!"

"What's wrong?"

"Sent to the wrong plane!"

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