The Villain Raising Cubs[Transmigration Book]

Half a month later, the Zongmen announced that it would resume the interrupted inner sect screening exam and finally select six people to participate in the Xianmeng joint exam.

But before this matter was finalized, news came from Yan Yunzong that the Immortal League Union Examination could not be passed.

The scale of the Xianmeng exam is grand, and the main participants come from the five major sects of the Central Plains.But during this period of time, Yanbo Sect and Cangyang Sect, who are used to being in the same situation among the five sects, had conflicts again, and they started fighting if they disagreed.And it wasn't enough to fight alone, the two sects each invited helpers, and the host of the Xianmeng exam, Yanyunzong, was also involved.

This is good, three of the five major sects are engaged in fighting, and the remaining one, Baihua Sect, is busy dealing with matters in the southern secluded environment. Liu Haoyue Sect is not interested in singing a one-man show alone, so this Immortal Alliance exam has to be completely suspended. Delayed indefinitely.

However, although there is no exam, activities such as forums and sword competitions within the sect are still held on time every session.

Shui Lingyuan, who has just become an inner disciple, is determined to win the honor of her master. She practices swordsmanship hard every day, insisting on gnawing down the last part of Meng Yijue's original trilogy of Rishen swordsmanship, and practiced it well. By heart.

He is very strong by nature, after mastering Master's swordsmanship, he always wanted to find someone to compete with.

And the strongest swordsman among his peers is naturally Yun Muting.

Shui Lingyuan has seen her "Thousand Flows in the Sea of ​​Clouds" before. This sword move created by Yun Wangfeng's master is ever-changing and exquisite. Zun's swordsmanship.

He went to ask Qing Xi, but the senior sister told him that Yun Mu Ting was not under the jurisdiction of any main peak, and she could choose to participate in the sword competition of any main peak.

Finally, one day Yun Muting came to Zhulinyuan, but brought new news: she has been officially promoted to the rank of monk, and she will no longer participate in the sword competition of inner disciples.

Hearing the good news of the promotion, the whole Zhulin Garden congratulated Yun Muting one after another.

Meng Yijue had the final say, she was the first among the younger generation to be promoted to the rank of monk, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that she was a genius.But Yun Muting only said humbly: "Based on age, my uncle was only fifteen when he was promoted to a monk, the same age as me now."

Qing Xi held her chin and asked curiously: "Senior Sister Yun, can you accept apprentices in the future?"

"Well, it is reasonable to say." Yun Muting nodded, "In two months, Haoyue Sect will hold a biennial entrance examination, and all monks and above will be able to choose their own inner sect disciple."

Looking at Meng Yijue again, "Uncle Meng can also take this opportunity to recruit some new disciples."

"Accept new disciples?"

The children looked at each other, Qingyang was the first to respond, clapping his hands and jumping up, "Wow, then we will have a new junior and junior sister again?"

Qing Xi looked at him faintly, "Brother, do you need someone to train you in medical skills again?"

The others were chatting and laughing excitedly, discussing what kind of newcomers might enter the division.Only Shui Lingyuan turned her eyes cold and bowed her head in silence.

Of course it is the master's right to accept apprentices, Shui Lingyuan knew it very well, but when he thought about it, he felt suffocated.

Now among the three disciples of the master's school, the master undoubtedly loves him the most, but if there are newcomers coming in, the master will devote all his energy to teaching them.

The boy unconsciously hugged Master's arm tightly.

Meng Yijue saw Ling Yuan posting it sullenly, and knew what this bastard was thinking, and patted him comfortingly: "Now that I am changing to talisman, I have to learn everything from scratch, and I don't have the ability to teach apprentices for the time being. What's more, you are a little boy. The scourge is enough for me to toss, and I will not consider accepting new disciples in the past two years."

Ling Yuan immediately became happy after hearing this.With this joy, his whole body trembled, and he suddenly turned into a dumpling.

Tuanzi happily jumped into Master's arms.

Meng Yijue poked at its jelly face with a smile, "Little scourge, I know that I will stick to Master all day long."

Hearing Master call him a little disaster, Tuanzi was not only annoyed, but proudly stretched out his claws to pick up Master's chin, showing a very evil smile.

They stayed in Yunmuting for dinner.

After the meal, the big guys were talking happily, when a message came floating in the dark night.

Meng Yijue didn't understand, so he took it over and saw that it said impressively: "Yijue, An Jinhua has run away, I'm going to chase him, you have to be careful!" The signature is "Zhong Heng".

Meng Yijue stood up abruptly, his fingers trembling slightly.Ling Yuan who was the closest came over immediately, "Master, what's the matter?"

Meng Yijue hesitated to speak, and finally handed him the letter from Zhong Heng.

Shui Lingyuan took the letter.With just one glance, he felt that his dantian spirit pool and even his entire chest were violently shaking.

Something screamed and crawled out from the most secret abyss in his heart, frantically tearing off his gentle mask, filling his eye sockets with blackness in an instant.

Shui Lingyuan twitched the corners of her mouth, showing a sneer.

An Jinhua escaped from prison, very good.is an opportunity.

All emotions disappeared, and my mind was blank.

There are only three words left to repeat and enlarge indefinitely until they cover his entire sanity.

—Let him die!Let him die!Let him die!

The storm was raging in his heart, Shui Lingyuan held Master's wrist, but his tone was soft and calm: "Master, don't be afraid, I am here."

Hearing this, Meng Yijue closed his eyes, "I'm fine."

The other children also gathered around.Qingxi saw the words on the letter and said tremblingly: "Master, how is this possible? An Jinhua, escaped from the thousand-year-old ice cave at the foot of Zifeng Mountain? This has never happened before! Zhong Heng Could it be a mistake?"

Yun Muting glanced at Meng Yijue quickly, and also felt strange: "I heard from Yue Xuanzun that Zhong Heng and Zhao Ruolin personally escorted An Jinhua into the ice cave a few days ago. The ice cave is indestructible. , It is almost impossible to break through from the inside, even my grandfather does not have such ability. If An Jinhua really escapes, it is only possible that someone outside will take care of him..."

Qingyang frowned, "Respond? Who will help him?"

An Jinhua is not kind to others, he has no special friends in the entire Haoyue Sect, and his former Taoist partner Zhong Heng also broke with him, so it is naturally impossible to save him.

The atmosphere was silent, Meng Yijue sat quietly at the table with arms folded, and changed his mind.

If someone really wants to save An Jinhua, then the only reason other than friendship is - profit.

What An Jinhua hates the most is of course Meng Yijue, otherwise Zhong Heng wouldn't have sent a letter in a hurry to remind him to be careful.If you start with yourself, you may be able to find the answer.

Thinking of this, a picture unconsciously popped up in his mind - during the Wisteria Garden assembly, Meng Zhao turned his head and glared at him viciously.

Meng Zhao used to be An Jinhua's disciple, and was lectured by Meng Yijue in public, so he had every reason to avenge his former master, but with the strength of him and a few idiot brothers, he definitely couldn't help An Jinhua escape.Meng Yijue frowned and said to himself, "Meng Zhao... seems to have followed Zhao Ruolin."

Suddenly, he was slightly shocked.

If Zhao Ruolin really did this, it would be in line with his style—smiling on the surface, playing dirty tricks behind the scenes.Moreover, Zhao Ruolin is a high-ranking music repairer in the middle of the Jindan stage, and he personally participated in the escort of An Jinhua, so it would not be difficult for him to do some tricks while in custody.

Yun Muting stood up, "This matter is serious, Master Meng, I will report it to the upper echelons of the sect immediately."

"Please wait." Meng Yijue stopped her, "Prison escape is a major event, and An Jinhua escaped from the ice cave in Zifeng Mountain. If it is reported, all cultivators in Zifeng Mountain will be punished."

He thought of Zi Yun's haggard face after all the hard work, and he couldn't bear it.

Qing Xi bit her lip, "Maybe... An Jinhua is no longer in Haoyue School? He escaped with great difficulty, so he should try his best to escape from the fairy gate and never come back."

But Meng Yijue knew that if Zhao Ruolin really did this, he must have a backup and would not save An Jinhua's life in vain.

What's more, An Jinhua hated him so much that even if he escaped, he would not be willing to just go away like this.

The mountain wind blows.In the woods near the small courtyard, there was a continuous sound of gushing wind, and the bamboo shadows were mottled and swaying.

Several people in the courtyard looked around nervously, Qingyang coughed softly, and said solemnly: "Master, should we search the mountains overnight and arrest An Jinhua?"

Zifeng Mountain is so big, how do you know where An Jinhua is hiding?

Meng Yijue turned his eyes and saw Ling Yuan, who was silent from beginning to end, closed his eyes, with magic lines floating on the side of his forehead and eyes, and knew that he might be using his spiritual sense to detect An Jinhua's movements.

After a while, he opened his eyes and shook his head: "There is nothing nearby."

"That's good." Qing Xi breathed a sigh of relief, "Master, before An Jinhua approaches, should you hurry up and down Zifeng Mountain and ask other monks and disciples to help find someone?"

"Master, let me go." Ling Yuan took the initiative to ask Ying, "I will notify the nearby courtyard, and then go to the back mountain to reconnaissance. Master, I will ask my brothers and sisters to help me watch."

"Let me go help too." Yun Muting also got up, "Uncle, if you still can't find anyone after tonight, I have to report the situation."

The two of them are strong, and when they meet An Jinhua who has suffered from the extreme cold for several days in the ice cave, they are also capable of fighting.Meng Yijue nodded, "Be careful."

Before going out, Ling Yuan suddenly turned her head, her eyes flickering, "It's a bit cold outside, Master, I want to go inside and find a robe to put on."

Meng Yijue was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, come with me."

After a while, Ling Yuan put on her clothes and came out.

Seeing him, Yun Muting was taken aback for a moment, then quickly glanced at Meng Yijue who came out right after him.Emotions are fleeting and then subside quickly.

Meng Yijue looked at her, "You and Lingyuan go down the mountain together, pay attention to safety, and don't separate easily."

Yun Muting nodded, "I will be careful."

The two went out together, and the bamboo forest garden fell silent.

Looking at the children standing blankly in the courtyard, Meng Yijue smiled lightly and said, "Stop standing there, all of you, go back to your room and rest."

Qing Xi pouted, "Master, your heart is too big. Maybe this An Jinhua is just a few miles away, staring at Zhulinyuan..."

Yingying also said: "Yeah, should I bring all the contracted beasts and put them in the yard?"

"It's okay, you don't need to be all soldiers." Meng Yijue comforted him: "Lingyuan just checked, and there is no one near the small courtyard, and he went to arrest people with your senior sister Yun. I think there will be results soon. Trust them, Um?"

The master said so, the children couldn't resist him, so they had to leave and go back to the house.

But after all, they were thinking about the prison escapers wandering outside, so when they stayed in their respective bedrooms, they also carefully paid attention to the movement in the yard.

Meng Yijue stretched, went to the bathroom to wash up, then walked slowly into the bedroom, sat on the couch, and put his hand on the hilt of the sword.

The moonlight is like water, and the bamboo forest garden is quiet.

When it was midnight, suddenly a dark shadow came to the door furtively.After looking around, the man walked through the barrier and headed straight for Meng Yijue's bedroom.

This black shadow is menacing.As soon as he broke into the room, he saw the slender figure sitting on the couch, and immediately opened his eyes wide with excitement, and drew his sword and stabbed forward.

"Meng Yijue, die!"

It was none other than An Jinhua who escaped from the ice cave!

An Jinhua was originally one of the most famous sword repairmen in Zifeng Mountain, and his swordsmanship was not bad.

He drew his sword very fast, and the sharp blade turned into a cold light, flying straight towards Meng Yijue at a speed that ordinary people could not reach with the naked eye. Once he hit, he could kill the opponent in an instant.

But he never expected that Meng Yijue, who hadn't practiced swordsmanship for a long time, moved slightly and avoided his assassination with precision.At the same time, he picked up the long sword beside him and knocked off the enemy's sword sharply, shocking the attacker back several steps.

An Jinhua hurriedly flew forward to catch his sword, and looked at Meng Yijue in disbelief: "You... how is it possible!"

He heard that after Meng Yijue lost his inner alchemy, his aura was insufficient and he changed his talisman, but seeing the posture of the man in front of him holding his sword steadily, as well as his extremely fast reaction speed and strong aura, it was far from the rumored sick young man. .

Isn't Meng Yijue unable to move his sword a long time ago? How could he escape his quick sword ultimate move and counterattack?An Jinhua was very surprised.

But before he could think too much, Meng Yijue was already in the shape of the wind, walking forward with his sword in hand.

An Jinhua quickly swung his sword to block.

The two of you came and went and counted moves, and An Jinhua's forehead gradually dripped with sweat—the opposite was using his own famous and unique skill, Rishen Swordsmanship. step back.

Seeing the opponent's cold expression, An Jinhua suddenly felt something strange, and couldn't help shivering.

While he was distracted, the opponent turned around to block his attack, and kicked him in the chest with a flying kick.The force was so great that he immediately flew out of the room, and heard the crisp sound of bone cracking when he landed.

"Ugh!" An Jinhua screamed while covering his heart.

He hurriedly raised his head, and sure enough, he saw the man in front of him tear off the charm on his back and restore his original appearance.

In an instant, An Jinhua's body shook violently, and his eyes widened in shock.

"It's...it's you! Shui Lingyuan!"

After removing the blinding spell, Shui Lingyuan walked slowly to An Jinhua who was desperately retreating, and looked down at him.There was no extra emotion in his eyes, only extreme disgust.

An Jinhua looked at him in panic, gritted his teeth for a while, and then suddenly said: "You, you and Meng Yijue switched identities! The one who went out with Yun Muting is Meng Yijue..."

Shui Lingyuan sneered, and pointed her sword at An Jinhua's throat.

"Die."

An Jinhua sneered, "Your master was not my opponent back then, and I crippled his martial arts, so it's up to you, hehe... If you didn't pretend to be Meng Yijue and succeed in sneak attack, do you think you would have the upper hand?"

He quickly tapped two acupoints on his body to relieve the pain, and then he stood up straight and opened his posture.

"I'll kill you monster first, and then cut Meng Yijue to pieces!"

At that time, other children in the surrounding room also heard the movement. When they went out, they saw An Jinhua standing in the yard. They were startled, and hurried to get their weapons, wanting to step forward to help.

Shui Lingyuan swung his sword horizontally, and said in a cold voice: "I'm here, you all go back."

An Jinhua laughed loudly, "My son's tone is quite crazy. When you die, I will bloodbath Zhulinyuan, and Tu Meng also feels full!"

Between lightning and flint, the two of them condensed their energy and used their swords, and their moves were fierce killing moves, rushing to kill them.

The strong sword energy shook the tables, chairs, flowers and plants in the courtyard to the outside, and forced the brothers and sisters who tried to help them to retreat. They could only lean against the wall to stabilize their bodies, and watched the battle in front of them anxiously. .

Qingyang said anxiously: "Why is Junior Brother back! Didn't he go down the mountain with Senior Sister Yun?"

Yingying looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely in the garden, and glanced at Meng Yijue's bedroom with the door open, which was empty.She rolled her eyes and said softly, "He and Brother Yijue have exchanged."

Qingyang was taken aback, "You mean... blindfold? The 'junior brother' who went out with Senior Sister Yun is actually the master?"

Yingying nodded.

Several people looked at each other, and they all understood that this is a good show jointly performed by Shizun and Ling Yuan, called "Catching a Turtle in an Urn"!Right now, Master and Senior Sister Yun will definitely go down the mountain to find reinforcements, as long as Junior Brother can last until they come back...

In a short time, An Jinhua and Shui Lingyuan had fought dozens of moves, and they were evenly matched.

Suddenly An Jinhua held his breath and issued a big move "Splendid Fenghua".In an instant, the sword energy burst out, shaking Shui Lingyuan back a few steps, and the magic crystal bone almost let go.

"Ha!" An Jinhua looked proud, "Little brat, your swordsmanship is exactly the same as your master's, but you don't know—your master used his star stream, moonset, and sun Shen Sanbu's swordsmanship taught me unreservedly, and my 'Splendid Fenghua' sword move was created just to restrain your master's Rishen swordsmanship!"

Shui Lingyuan stabilized her figure and bit her lips tightly.He stepped forward again, and used several tricks in the Rishen swordsmanship consecutively, but without exception, An Jinhua accurately deciphered them, and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Qing Xi, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, looked anxiously: "This An Jinhua is too shameless, Master told him the sword technique, and he even made a special Fenghua sword technique to restrain the master's sword technique! If this continues, junior brother Will he...will lose?"

While speaking, there was only the muffled sound of sharp blades scraping flesh, Shui Lingyuan was hit by a sword on his left shoulder, his clothes were ripped open, and blood spattered.

An Jinhua took advantage of the situation to attack again, and the tip of his sharp sword pressed straight to Shui Lingyuan's throat.

Shui Lingyuan endured the severe pain and raised his sword to parry, but was forced back step by step by An Jinhua until he reached the wall.

A few people nearby were about to step forward to help, An Jinhua snorted, and his spiritual energy instantly shook them all away.

Taking advantage of the moment when his opponent was distracted, Shui Lingyuan quickly broke free, but changed to a new and weird sword style.

An Jinhua was suspicious, but his frown quickly eased.

Because after a few trials, this new sword technique does not seem to be as lethal as the original Rishen sword technique.

At best, Shui Lingyuan's sword barely brushed past him, unable to hurt him, but was knocked to the ground by his backhand.

The next moment, facing the unarmed Shui Lingyuan, An Jinhua condensed all his strength and prepared to defeat the enemy with one blow, killing him here!

"Little devil, go to hell!" An Jinhua yelled wildly, "Soon, that bitch master of yours will also go down to accompany you!"

The ultimate move was approaching, but Shui Lingyuan just stood there, neither dodging nor showing any expression.

But just when the blade was about to sink into his heart, An Jinhua suddenly froze and froze in place.

An Jinhua looked down at his body, then stared at Shui Lingyuan with wide eyes, showing an incredulous expression.

He clearly felt that in the meridians in his body, there was a strange air flow that did not belong to him.yes……

magic...

One share, two shares... An Jinhua was sweating like rain.

At some point, a lot of powerful demonic energy poured into his body, colliding and wandering wantonly in his spiritual veins!

"You, you...how is this possible! When did these demonic energy..."

An Jinhua couldn't believe it, and couldn't say anything extra, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

Shui Lingyuan looked at each other coldly.As soon as he raised his hand, the magic crystal bone that flew out earlier immediately returned to his hand, turned into a Tibetan sword and pointed directly at An Jinhua's forehead.

"Now, there are seven different sword qi in your body."

Shui Lingyuan's tone was calm, and she spit out creepy words, "As long as I push it, they will collide violently in your spiritual veins, tearing your blood vessels, meridians, organs and flesh inch by inch, until... explode."

He sneered, "Master taught me more than what you know."

An Jinhua clenched his teeth, "You, you... when did you inject the devilish energy into my body!"

Shui Lingyuan said indifferently: "Just when you thought you saw through my sword path."

An Jinhua suddenly woke up.

It turned out that the boy's previous defeats were all a cover, used to deceive him and make him take it lightly.

After the Rishen Sword Art, Shui Lingyuan used a set of seemingly strange and innocuous sword moves, which were actually extremely ferocious. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, multiple streams of sword energy were silently injected into his body ...

At this moment, there was a sound outside the bamboo forest garden.

The real Meng Yijue arrived together with Yun Muting, Zhong Heng, and many monks from Zifeng Mountain.

And at the moment when they rushed towards the gate of the courtyard, Shui Lingyuan pushed An Jinhua out of the bamboo garden with one palm, and then raised his two fingers and middle fingers, suddenly mobilizing his devilish energy.

Hearing "Wow——" a scream, seven sword qi erupted in An Jinhua's body at the same time, blowing him to pieces, and the scene was horrible...

Even the cultivators of the sect who rushed over couldn't help being speechless when they saw this scene.

For a long time, no one inside or outside the bamboo forest garden spoke.It wasn't until Zhong Heng walked forward unsteadily at last, carefully inspected An Jinhua who was lying in a pool of blood, that he tremblingly said: "An Jinhua... is dead."