The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

122 Chapter 122. If She Doesn't Have a Chance to Cultivate Immortals

Pei Xihe felt depressed.

She finally resisted, and was rushed into the mist by three people.

The surrounding white mist seems to be pure mist, and you can feel a bit of moisture.

As soon as she fell into this mist, all six senses that were originally transcendent were blocked.

The eyes are only white.

Other than that, there is no sight.

There is also a silence beside the ears, and there is nothing within the reach of the tentacles.

Obviously, the three of them rushed her in just now, so they should be with her.

"Brother?"

She tried to speak out.

But no one responded, she wanted to sense the spiritual power in her body, like a mud cow entering the sea, there was no response.

Her heart sank.

There was really a lot of negative emotions in my heart.

No delusion!

He fell into this Thousand Illusionary Delicate Formation.

How could she be sure to step out of this fabled Great Earth Formation?
God damn Jin Cang.

No wonder Senior Sister Yun would not accept his so-called alliance, his character is evident.

Now I can only take one step at a time.

Her heart was surging, but in the end she could only forcefully suppress her anger and confusion.

In this case, no amount of anger will help.

So what if God Jin Cang knew about his anger?

How can a superior person care about the anger of a inferior person.

She is a mere disciple of Kunlun's outer sect, in the middle stage of foundation establishment, how could he pay attention to her?
She didn't act rashly.

When all the thoughts calmed down, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Take a step forward and walk forward.

If you stop and stay where you are, you don't want to go anywhere.

I don't know how long I walked, and I don't know where I went.

The time and sight perception here are all blocked.

There seemed to be a little light in the white mist.

Pei Xihe suddenly felt dizzy.

The thought power, which was considered extremely powerful among the monks of the same realm, also did not respond.

She clenched her fist tightly and pinched her four fingers into her palm, causing a bit of sharp pain.

But it still didn't stop her consciousness from being continuously blurred.

In the end, she collapsed to the ground, completely losing her senses and consciousness.

………………

Pei Xiaoya has been in the Li family for eight years.

She was sold to Mr. Li's family by Pei Dacheng and Zhang Hua.

Although she is a child bride in name, her life is no different from that of the maid in Master Li's family.

Pei Xiaoya and the little maids worked together, doing chores for the wife and aunts, and serving daily life.

She is now ten and twenty-three years old.

Whether it is 12 or 13 years old, in fact, she herself does not quite know.

Who cares about the birthday of a worthless person?
She was born bright and seemed to have learned early on that no one was the same.

It's like Master Li who sits high in the hall of this mansion, and Mrs. Li who is graceful and rich.

Even that idiot is precious.

These servants are the dust under their feet.

"what are you doing?"

Xiaoya beside her pushed Pei Xiaoya.

Pei Xiaoya seemed to have just recovered from it.

"Sister Xiaoya, I just lost my mind."

She smiled.

Although the facial features can be seen to be correct and exquisite, but the skin is not white.

There are some light spots in the dark yellow, and there seems to be a thin layer of oily sheen.

A few red and swollen pimples grew on the face, and seventy to eighty percent of her good looks were ruined in an instant.

Pei Xiaoya smiled flatteringly.

"Thank you, sister Xiaoya, for reminding me."

Xiaoya was just a girl in her early fifteen or sixteen years old, she reminded her in a low voice when she saw Pei Xiaoya come back to her senses.

"Okay, don't be dazed, let's go."

"If you overturn the dishes for Madam, you will have good fruit to eat!"

She quickly laughed and said: "I know, I am grateful to sister Xiaoya."

After these words, he stopped talking and walked steadily.

Pei Xiaoya walked behind a group of little maidservants, with her head bowed.

She has been in this Li residence for more than eight years.

Neither Pei Dacheng nor Zhang Hua visited her once.

Sure enough, it was exactly what Pei Dacheng said in front of Master Li back then.

It was completely broken, and there was no more her daughter.

Pei Xiaoya hated that so-called demented child who would grow up to be her husband.

She's not that kind, and she doesn't have much sympathy.

Like most people, he doesn't have the kindness to touch others.

If I feel sorry for that fool, I have to take good care of him for the rest of my life.

Being forced to get close to that filthy and disgusting idiot, she felt a wave of disgust in her heart.

But maybe what she hates more is not this fool, but this enforced fate.

It seemed that all her days would revolve around him.

She didn't know why, even though she told herself thousands of times in her heart to live with the situation and live a good life, she couldn't suppress the disgust.

Pei Xiaoya felt that her eight years of experience in Li's house were far better than those of the previous few years.

The maids in Li's house also live better than Pei's.

She has seen a lot of things in the world, and also ate white flour and fine grains that she had never tasted before.

Her complexion should have been raised better, but Pei Xiaoya knew that Master Li was willing to spend silver to buy her because of this face.

I went to eat those meals that were heavy in oil and salt, and now my face was a bit greasy and dark yellow.

As her color was covered, she became more and more like a little maid who was bought back.

At the beginning, Mrs. Li only wanted her to be close to that fool because of her future beauty.

After losing that pretty color, she became less concerned and treated her like an ordinary servant.

Knowing that she didn't need to get close to that fool, Pei Xiaoya couldn't fall asleep that night laughing on the small bed in the maid's room.

Is it possible that in the days to come, An Anxin will be here to be a servant girl for the rest of her life?

Pei Xiaoya asked herself this in her heart.

She has great strength and quick work, even those old women are always talking about her.

This strength also made the little maids around her dare not bully her.

Although it's not rich food, but with the same effort, she can eat enough in Pei's house, but can eat well in Li's house.

Not bad either.

Should people be satisfied?

Shouldn't it just be okay.

Pei Xiaoya has never seen an immortal master flying in a spirit boat, nor the colorful world of cultivating immortals.

Now she is just a little girl who grew up in this high-walled compound after being sold by her parents.

He can't even recognize many characters, and Kong has unusual strength and a bit of cleverness.

It is the choice of the vast majority of people to stay here and live a good life right now.

But Pei Xiaoya seemed to have a voice shouting in her heart.

No!

She doesn't want to!
She wants to escape, escape from the high walled compound of the Li residence!

She lowered her eyes, holding the food box in both hands, her eyes were full of dark light.

This idea is not just recently started, but it is only recently made up.

(End of this chapter)