Quick Wear: That Crazy Villain Always Forces Love

Xie Lin's lips curved up and he looked at Wen Liang with interest.

The boy's ears turned red as he was stared at by several people.

He reached into his storage bag and took out: a small windmill, a grasshopper, a tumbler…

Even Wen Liang himself was shocked. How could this not end yet? He had to at least take out a usable magic weapon! Otherwise, he would think he was a useless waste who was obsessed with playing with things!

Wen Liang was anxious. He squatted on the ground, holding the storage bag in one hand and taking out toys from it with the other hand, with a serious look on his face.

Song Zhen pursed his lips and turned his back, Gu Beitang frowned in disbelief, and Song Huai was also trying not to laugh.

Xie Lin was the most direct. He didn't make things difficult for himself. He couldn't help but clapping and laughing out loud.

Wen Liang's cheeks instantly turned red, his ears felt hot, and he continued to dig in defiance.

Where are those babies? One of them came out!

It felt soft in his hand, and Wen Liang thought he had caught the magical herb. He immediately took it out and saw that it was the most beautiful feather on the wing of the brocade phoenix.

There is only one golden phoenix on the back mountain of Qingyun Sect, and it is the one raised by Xie Lin.

Xie Lin's smile froze, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly. With shaking hands, he bent down and picked up the colorful feather to take a look. "Looks a little... familiar?"

Wen Liang bit the dead skin at the corner of his mouth and didn't dare to continue digging, because there was more than one such feather in his storage bag.

Seeing Fourth Junior Brother looking up at the Senior Senior Brother uneasily, like a child who was afraid of being scolded for doing something wrong, Song Zhen's heart softened, and he squatted down to help him pick up the toys on the ground and put them back into the storage bag, and changed the subject by saying, "It seems that Fourth Junior Brother really didn't find any good magic tools in Qionghua Cave."

"Of course there are none, aren't these all treasures?" Xie Lin gritted his teeth, squatted down, and took the talisman from Wen Liang, "What are you afraid of? Senior Brother is not going to snatch toys from you."

He shook his head, raised his hand and muttered silently in his heart, and the phoenix feather in his hand turned into a pendant, which he tied to Wen Liang's belt.

Wen Liang glanced at Gu Beitang fearfully and found that Gu Beitang's expression was indeed not very good.

Wen Liang lowered his eyes and silently picked up his things. Xie Lin was a really bad guy. He must have done it on purpose.

Song Huai, who was standing aside, hesitated again and again, and squatted down to help Wen Liang pick it up. However, before his hand touched the wooden man, it was intercepted by his junior brother.

Gu Beitang took the wooden man and looked at it, not knowing what he was thinking, and handed it to Wen Liang.

Afterwards, the remaining people including Xie Lin all put on talismans. As expected, Gu Beitang handed over the sword he found in the Qionghua Cave, and Song Zhen and Song Huai also took out the treasures they had taken when they entered the cave before.

Xie Lin had never taken anything from the Qionghua Cave, so the talisman he took out was his own and he did not need to hand it in.

Wen Liang was shocked when he saw the talisman.

It was with the help of this talisman that Gu Beitang mistook Xie Lin for Xie Lin.

Xie Lin is a talisman practitioner. Although his cultivation level is after the foundation-building stage, his talisman skills have already reached the pinnacle. This talisman card of his stores all his life's talisman skills, which is equivalent to a library covering hundreds of thousands of hectares, filled with talismans, which are treasures that ordinary talisman practitioners envy.

Xie Lin engraved his name on this talisman, so Gu Beitang mistakenly thought that Xie Lin was the savior of that year.

Wen Liang was afraid that Gu Beitang would overreact, so he secretly looked over there, but unexpectedly found that Gu Beitang was actually looking at him. Their eyes met, and Gu Beitang blinked and looked away.

[Wen Liang: Why is he looking at me? Is he jealous?]

The answer to Wenliang is the voice of the plot line growing

[Ding——Plot progress +10% The blood recognized its master, but Gu Beitang still failed to keep the sword.

The plot line is still progressing in the original direction.

Wen Liang still remembers the plot in the original novel. Gu Beitang did all these just to make Xie Lin and the other two hate him.

Next, he would plan to have Song Zhen destroy his spiritual roots and frame him for betraying his master, so that Song Huai could imprison him.

Is it possible that he can't avoid all these plots?

"You guys take a good rest. I'm going to send these magic tools to Tianling Pavilion and then I'll go into seclusion." Xie Lin glanced at Wen Liang. "If you have any questions, you can use the sound transmission talisman to notify me."

He tapped Wen Liang's nose, "Does Fourth Junior Brother have a sound transmission talisman?"

Wen Liang touched the place that was touched. "The sound transmission talisman is the most basic talisman. How could I not have it?"

Xie Lin's eyes sparkled, and his thin lips curled up into a beautiful arc, "Aren't you worried that Fourth Junior Brother still has a childlike innocence and is greedy for fun, so his storage bag is full of toys, leaving no space for magic tools?"

you!

Wen Liang told himself to hold it in, he must hold it in!

After everything was over, Wen Liang hurriedly said goodbye to everyone and returned to his own courtyard. He didn't even have dinner. He closed the door and began to practice.

He couldn't just sit there and wait for death. He had to become stronger! He had to improve his cultivation! He had to become a god!

Wen Liang sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and pinched his thigh hard.

Tears fell like pearls from a broken string.

One, two, three...

Cultivation +1, +1, +1...

Wen Liang felt the spiritual energy of heaven and earth continuously flowing into his body. After one night, Wen Liang's tears had dried up, and he vaguely felt a round elixir appearing in his dantian.

Wen Liang collapsed on the bed. He should be almost through the foundation building stage and about to enter the golden elixir stage.

But Wen Liang felt weak. Although this kind of training was fast, it was actually a torture. His eyes were swollen like walnuts.

[Wen Liang: I was able to pass the foundation building stage in one night. What does that mean? It means I have an extraordinary talent for cultivation. Take a break tomorrow. Don’t cry... I won’t cultivate anymore.]

[886: It is indeed rare to find someone with such developed tear glands as you. Last night you cried for six hours in total, and your cultivation value increased by more than . You are now in the late stage of the foundation building period.]

[Wen Liang: Then am I almost the same as Xie Lin? ]

[886: Gu Beitang and Xie Lin are both hiding their strength and suppressing their cultivation. Xie Lin is in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, while Gu Beitang is in the late stage of the Nascent Soul]

Wen Liang sat up with a somersault [They are almost at the stage of becoming gods!? Doesn’t that mean they have reached the pinnacle? But the novel hasn’t even had time to unfold the plot, how come they are already so powerful? ]

[886: Because the Spiritual Transformation Stage is only the pinnacle of the book "After the Son of Heaven's Luck Was Taken Away", and after Xie Lin killed Gu Beitang, he entered the higher level after the Spiritual Transformation Stage - the Void Refining Stage. After this, it is his home field. After the Void Refining Stage is the Fusion Stage, the Great Inheritance Stage, and the Tribulation Crossing Stage]

Those who successfully survive the tribulation will ascend to the upper realm, have infinite lifespan, and become immortals, living as long as the heaven and earth.

This is the way of heaven that belongs to Xie Lin.

Wen Liang felt like he was the frog lying at the bottom of the well, the big toad squeaking and thinking he was very powerful.

He went downstairs, fetched some water, washed his face, and decided to continue crying tomorrow!

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On top of the solitary peak of Qingyun Sect, a young man stood proudly. Gu Beitang turned his wrist slightly, and a ray of golden light burst out from his fingertips, breaking through the billowing clouds and flying towards the distant mountains.

He was sensing the location of the Diyuan Sword.

After a stick of incense had passed, under the clouds in the sky, Diyuan flew over the rocky peaks, and a dark golden light broke through the dusk fog and flew towards him.

Gu Beitang smiled evilly and took the sword with one hand.

The Diyuan Sword has recognized its master, but he did not have time to refine the Diyuan Sword into his life-long magic weapon.

"Okay Diyuan, I'll feed you blood today, so you can refine it more smoothly later."

Gu Beitang flew on his sword to Qingyou Peak where Su Yunyang was.

Once again, Su Yunyang did not forcibly take his sword, and Song Zhen and Song Huai did not dislike Su Yunyang.

Even because he fell into the crack, several masters in the sect took extra care of him, as if to make up for what they had done to him.

Something happened to Su Yunyang, and he couldn't keep him any longer.

But Gu Beitang didn't expect to see Su Yunyang crying when he came to find him.

The young man sat alone on the bed, tears streaming down his face. The crystal tears rolled down from under his eyelashes and landed on the already wet clothes, like balls of small flowers dyed with starch.

Su Yunyang cried silently.

Gu Beitang clenched Di Yuan and stood quietly in the courtyard. He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his clear eyes were bloodshot.

He forced himself to take a step forward, but then stopped.

I don't know how long it took, but the crescent moon had climbed up from the middle of the mountain to the sky.

Gu Beitang turned and left, his clothes fluttering neatly.

"Tomorrow...tomorrow I will kill him and make him disappear without a trace." He said as if he had found a reasonable explanation.

Wen Liang in the house didn't know what was happening outside. He wiped his tears and continued watching Journey to the West which he had exchanged with points.

Continue crying tomorrow!