Among the five paranoid male protagonists, who do you want me to choose?

The cold wind was howling. Cui Yu stood on the roof, forming seals with one hand. Frost flowers spread on his fingertips. Countless points of light flickered around, and then gathered in the air to form lines.

The array pattern suddenly lit up, flashing a murderous light.

For other formation practitioners, it takes some time to set up the formation.

As long as there is enough time to set up the formation, the power of the formation will be beyond imagination.

At that time, Cui Yu learned the formation, partly because of his talent, and partly because...

handsome.

That’s right, it’s handsome.

Once the magic circle is swung, there is no need to look back to see the explosion, no need to worry about getting clothes dirty, no need to fight with others like physical cultivators, and no need to maintain the spirit sword like a lunatic every day like sword cultivators.

When he was fighting, he only needed to leave after his mission was done, keeping his achievements and fame hidden.

And when fighting, the enemy will not stand there and wait for you to use your ultimate move.

Therefore, cultivators like formation cultivators, talisman cultivators, and alchemy cultivators often travel together with others. Many formation cultivators also choose to arrange formations in advance, such as storing the formations in formation plates or magic tools in advance, similar to talismans, so that they can be used whenever they want.

Cui Yu was the leader among the formation cultivators, leaving the others far behind.

The formation moves as one wishes and can be expanded and contracted freely, just like rubbing a nuclear bomb with one hand.

The leaves seemed to be still, but the faint sound of the wind could still be heard.

The young man pressed down with his finger, and a mountain was flattened in an instant, as if a giant holding a battle axe was showing his might.

Brush la la -

Landslides occurred in the surrounding mountains, and the surrounding peaks were completely affected. Countless large and small rocks rolled down, and the disciples' screams could be heard from not far away.

"Why did Jubao Mountain suddenly collapse? Elder Ge is still on top of it... Quick, someone come! Quick!"

"Elder Ge is still buried down there. Send more people to dig."

The fluttering hem of her clothes was like falling snow, disappearing in the wind in the blink of an eye.

After Cui Yu left, there seemed to be more hissing sounds in the cold and humid air.

A small green snake crawled out from the wet leaves, its scarlet eyes like a ghost in the darkness, and it shook its tail like a propeller.

Countless small snakes crawled out of the holes in the ground and then rushed madly towards the collapsed mountain.

The little green snake coiled up like a pile of poop, yawned, and lazily gave orders, "Hey little ones, that old thing is still alive. Bite off his tongue and let him become a breeding ground for your offspring."

"Let's keep that pair of bastards for now. They've gone into hiding in the Buddhist territory."

His master is still weak now, so he can only summon some small insects and snakes, all of which are stupid and unintelligent. It's so frustrating.

With no one around, the little green snake seemed to have found an outlet to vent, and immediately began to curse, "Leng Quanyi, you idiot, when can you return to Southern Xinjiang!!!"

He's going to be driven crazy.

Here they could only eat mosquitoes, flies, toads and the like. All the poisonous insects from Qingcheng Mountain were eaten by Leng Quanyi alone.

The little green snake twisted its waist, and its loose body slipped off the branch, and then hung on a branch. It was so slippery that it almost continued to slide, and it managed to stabilize itself by wrapping its tail around a few leaves.

He, on the other hand, is busy eating alone and picking up girls. Poor him, such a single man that he is now as thin as a skeleton.

The little snake sighed and missed the days when he had girls on both sides and didn't have to work like a slave.

The Wanjian Sect disciples who were planning to dig the person out from afar were dumbfounded. They looked at the snakes crawling on the ground in fear and screamed continuously.

"Why are there so many snakes?!"

"Go get the realgar!"

The Wanjian Sect was originally built on the mountain, and there were countless snakes, insects, rats and ants in the mountain. They seemed to have eaten other things as well, and their size and the toxicity of their fangs were far greater than those in other places.

For a moment, the entire Wanjian Sect was in chaos and uproar.

Yu Zhao in the room woke up at some point and moved his arms stiffly, but this made his junior sister hold him tighter.

Forget it, leave it to her.

Yu Zhao turned to look at the Involution King who was meditating and practicing, and asked, "What time is it now?"

"Yin hour." Shen Yuzhuo didn't even raise his eyelids.

Five o'clock in the morning...

Then she could sleep a little longer. Thinking of this, Yu Zhao slowly relaxed a little, but her arm was a little numb from being pressed. She keenly noticed that her shoulder was a little wet, and she couldn't help but turn her head to look.

I don’t know what kind of sweet dream my junior sister had, she’s still drooling.

Yu Zhao dodged to the side in disgust, but the bed was so small, and even if Leng Quanyi was asleep, her hands were very strong, and she couldn't pull them away.

With a glance, I saw that the wound on my shoulder had healed without even leaving a scar.

After thinking about it, she raised her hand and pulled the quilt over, placing it under Leng Quanyi's neck, acting as an oversized saliva pad.

"Senior Sister..." the girl murmured in a low voice.

The flickering candlelight seemed to dye her hair a light golden color. The two "dumplings" on the junior sister's head were like a pair of radars, capturing the surrounding signals at any time. As long as there was a little movement, the amber eyes would open and turn brightly.

Yu Zhao looked at her silently for two seconds and then looked away. He felt like his daughter had grown up.

Very pleased.

Everything around was quiet, but Yu Zhao couldn't fall asleep. There seemed to be many secrets in the world of immortal cultivation, and she wanted to dig out the secrets of the Wanjian Sect.

Maybe she would have to fight against the entire sect on her own, but she would not back down.

I just want to seek justice for the little monster's fellow creatures.

As she thought about it, she wiped her junior sister's drool.

Although her movements were small, Shen Yuzhuo couldn't continue practicing. "What are you doing? If you think my bedding smells bad, go back to your room and sleep."

Now even his bed was occupied by his fellow sisters, and he could only sit on the cold floor, filled with accumulated anger.

Yu Zhao glanced down at his sleeping junior sister, then raised his eyes to look at him, "Junior sister drooling while sleeping... you shouldn't mind, right?"

I don't know what kind of zodiac sign Junior Sister is, she drools a lot...

Shen Yuzhuo bit his lips, but ultimately did not get angry. He was just drooling. He was not a petty person at all.

"do not mind."

He raised an eyebrow, "I just mind you sleeping in my bed."

Yu Zhao glanced at him and then stopped looking, "Oh."

His concerns were completely out of her consideration, and she had an indifferent attitude of "you can say whatever you want, I won't listen".