Is my master a villain?Don't worry, I'll show it off first

"Now that Huang Linlin is dead, where is the female cultivator?"

Wan He was originally not touched by Huang Linlin's death. She had only one purpose, which was to find Yan Tong and take her back.

“Then I don’t know, I don’t know what happened after I left.

Sister, are you okay?

We don't care about the life and death of those demonic cultivators. The heavenly realm shouldn't care about a few cultivators in the human realm, right? "

"What do you know?

The war between immortals and demons is over, and the vitality of the two realms has been severely damaged. They have been secretly developing their power over the years. The immortal realm is waiting for talented people in the human realm to ascend to immortality as soon as possible to fill the vacancy of the heavenly soldiers and generals that were damaged in the past.

Do you think they take it seriously? "

The second young lady muttered in a low voice: "Then we in the demon world are not much better. The princess killed so many people. Don't we also not take the demon cultivators in the human world seriously?"

"Shut up! Are you allowed to mention the princess's affairs?"

Wan He shouted angrily: "I still have things to do, please go back as soon as possible and don't stay outside anymore!"

The second young lady was frightened by the scolding, hunched her shoulders and let out an ooh, then turned around and flew out of Peach Blossom Stream.

Wan He waited until she was gone before taking out the Xuan Lei pen and preparing to draw a tracking charm.

The void fluctuated, and the young man's face was like a crown of jade, with long eyelashes like clouds: "Little junior sister, do you want to draw this?"

There was a tracking charm between his fingertips, and Wan He took it in surprise: "Senior brother, you've been here all this time without being discovered?"

"It's also thanks to your two whips that the goddess's realms regressed without even noticing!"

Wan He nodded: "Unfortunately, I don't know where senior sister has gone. I'll track her down and see!"

Just as she was about to throw the talisman, she suddenly had an idea.

Yan Yi: "What's wrong?"

Wan He put away the talisman: "Xiao Jiu'er?

Xiao Jiu'er seems to have been here——"

Yan Yi's eyes narrowed: "Jiu Ye disappeared after you came out of prison. So she came here?"

Wan He frowned: "I'm not sure when he came. It's possible that he saw Senior Sister being plotted by Huang Linlin and followed him all the way!

Then don't worry, let's go find him, Senior Sister must have let him take him away! "

The two of them turned around and were about to leave when someone stood behind them.

Wan He's tongues were fighting: "You, you, you..."

"Girl, why are you pretending to be me?"

The man was sitting on the floor in a long dress, pure and white, his veil moved automatically without wind, and his whole body exuded a fresh and dusty smell.

She was not at all like the second lady who was full of devilish aura, which made Wan He imitate her again. Fortunately, the second lady thought she was angry, so she didn't suspect her. Otherwise, how could she not recognize her?

"Sister, yes, that's her, the fake you!"

Another woman stepped out from behind the woman, it was the second young lady who left before.

Wan He was just thinking that the second lady didn't realize that he was fake, but now he was slapped in the face.

"Okay, everyone is here, right?

I'm not talking about you. Why did you come out and pretend to be your sister with all your three-legged cat skills?

Can’t even make proofs well?

It’s so bad that I can’t imitate it well! "

No, I couldn't find the genuine product. I kept looking at high-quality imitations, so I thought it was the genuine product. I imitated it again, but the high-quality imitations revealed that it was a fake.

What is this called?

The second lady pinched her waist: "Huh?

You're quite good at biting back, aren't you?

If I couldn't beat you, I would slap your big mouth right now! "

Wan He rolled up his sleeves: "Why, it's amazing that someone is backing you up. You're tough, right? Come on, let me see how you do it?"

"I..." The second lady really wanted to come over.

"Xun'er, step back!"

"Sister, don't be afraid. Although she is a bit powerful, she is definitely not as powerful as you!"

The second young lady glared at Wan He: "You still think you are very smart, don't you?

As soon as your whip comes out, I'll know you're a fake! "

Wan He sneered: "Goddess, why don't you even look down on your own sister and let her run away to participate in the affairs of the human world? If this matter spreads to the heaven, I'm afraid it won't be appropriate!"

The goddess' eyes were calm, not affected by her words at all: "Kill you, and no one will be able to reach the heaven!"

Good guy, it's true. This coercion cannot be imitated by the second lady.

Wan He nodded: "Okay, okay, come on, kill us!"

As she spoke, she stretched out her arm and blocked Yan Yi back. The next second, her hand was held back.

Yan Yi's palms were just warm enough, and he smiled: "Where is the reason for senior brother to hide behind and let junior sister do it?"

"Okay, you guys come together, I kill people, I always save as much energy as possible!"

As soon as the goddess finished speaking, she suddenly turned around, her skirt flying, and her fighting posture seemed to be dancing. Who knew that as soon as she turned around, with a snap of her fingers, a substantial sword wrapped in purple demonic energy came out instantly.

Yan Yi's sword came out very quickly, and without seeing his movements clearly, Liu Shuang seemed to sense that his master was in danger, so he automatically flew out of the scabbard and took her first finger.

The goddess was slightly surprised: "The Flowing Frost Sword?

Oh, the Kunlun Snow Region did a lot of work in the war between immortals and demons. How is your master now? "

Wan He quickly calculated the time and found that Yan Mo had lived for 500 years. The war between immortals and demons 300 years ago was exactly [-] years old, and the goddesses were replaced by new generations. According to the people of the demon clan, this goddess was the most like a princess in history, so it means that she He was also born after the death of the demon princess.

"Oh, you know our master, that's great. When my master made great contributions in the war between immortals and demons, you didn't know which grave you were hiding in, to see which realm he would be reincarnated into!"

The goddess sneered: "You're right, I wasn't born yet, but that doesn't stop me from killing his disciples now!

A mere monk from the human world wants to compete with my demon clan?

Die to me—"

Facing a large attack, the one who flicked his fingers looked beautiful. He looked back to the left, raised his waist to the right, shook his head, and lowered his shoulders. It was so beautiful.

Wan He watched intently. Yan Yi's Frost Sword made a clanging sound and spun rapidly in front of the two of them. The goddess frowned.

"A sword from the mortal world was forged into a divine weapon by Yan Mo?"

"No, it's a sacred weapon!"

Wan He corrected her again.

The goddess curled her lips: "It's a pity that it can't be effective in the hands of your senior brother!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Yi's Frost-Liuing Sword suddenly lifted up, drawing a line of frost out of thin air and heading straight towards her.

The second young lady wrapped her wrist around and took the sword: "Sister, go kill that impostor. She is a little bit more powerful. Brother, leave this to me!"

She actually called Yan Yi "brother"?

Wan He shrank his shoulders and shook goosebumps all over the ground: "Who is your brother?

My senior brother doesn’t have a fake sister like you!

Come on together, I'm not afraid anymore! "

"If you talk nonsense, you will die!" The goddess did listen to the second lady's advice and flicked Wan He.