Thank you villain for your favor [Transmigration Book]

Question: A protagonist who is bound to be the top of all worlds in the future, who looks down on the world, is calling his name to masturbate at this moment, how does he understand it?

Answer: Can't understand!

Ahhh, the plot is messed up, he really didn't mean it!

Wen Yuhuan was going crazy, he didn't feel happy at all at the moment, he just felt that he was in a catastrophe, and coupled with the unparalleled sense of shame, his old face was about to burst.

The co-author doesn't like Ruoyun, Ziyun and Baiyun at all, so he likes him.

He really spoiled Mo Lianfeng!

"Who, who is outside!"

Mo Lianfeng suddenly let out a cry, Wen Yuhuan blushed, turned around and ran away.It's just that things didn't go as planned, Wen Yuhuan's feet were very soft at the moment, he stumbled on his left foot and fell to his right foot as soon as he started, and the hot tea splashed on his left arm.

"Ahhh!"

Wen Yuhuan let out a scream, and immediately jumped up and shook his hands desperately.

"Brother!"

Mo Lianfeng rushed out of the door when she heard the sound, and saw Wen Yuhuan jumping on the spot with a flushed face, and there was still a steaming teapot on the ground, her distressed expression completely changed.

Wen Yuhuan saw that Mo Lianfeng touched him straight, his mind was in a mess, he still couldn't digest the affectionate "Senior brother," just now, it hurt so much that his teeth were chattering.

Wen Yuhuan hastily drew an ice talisman and stuck it on his left arm, just about to turn around and run away.But the next moment, he saw Mo Lianfeng grabbing towards him.

Subconsciously, Wen Yuhuan swiped his right hand, but failed to grasp the strength well. He only heard a crisp sound of "pa—", and he slapped the back of Mo Lianfeng's white hand in a daze, and three finger marks appeared impressively.

Wen Yuhuan: "..."

"Brother..."

Wen Yuhuan was full of porridge in his mind, and he only wanted to be alone for a while, so he ignored Mo Lianfeng, turned around and walked away.But Mo Lianfeng yelled with a trembling voice, and followed behind him step by step.

The more Wen Yuhuan thought about it, the hotter his ears felt, and the faster he walked.

"Brother..."

When Mo Lianfeng yelled for the second time, there was obviously a crying tone in his tone.Although Wen Yuhuan didn't like it, he didn't know how to face Mo Lianfeng if he stopped now.

It's really embarrassing after all, isn't it? 【Manual goodbye】

When passing by his room, Wen Yuhuan swung his right arm and used the technique of pulling. Qingyunjian sensed the master's call, flew out of the window with a "swish", and landed firmly at Wen Yuhuan's feet.

"Senior Brother...Senior Brother, don't go..."

Just as Wen Yuhuan wanted to run away with Yujian, Mo Lianfeng over there just swooped.Wen Yuhuan was unsteady, and was directly thrown to the ground by Mo Lianfeng, but the strange thing was that he didn't feel any pain, only that his front was cold.

What's going on, my little ancestor!

Wen Yuhuan slowly raised his upper body, and saw Mo Lianfeng lying on his body, holding him tightly with both hands and refusing to let go.

"that……"

"Brother, I don't dare anymore! Don't want me, don't leave me... I really don't dare..."

Xu Shimo's crying was so contagious, and Wen Yuhuan was in a dilemma for a while: "Well, you first, let me go first..."

"I won't let go, I don't want senior brother to go...I don't want to..."

Wen Yuhuan bit his lip, and just about to say I'm not going anywhere, you let go first, the small system over there issued a warning, his eyes were all red for an instant, and bullets flew around.

【warn!warn!The protagonist is too sad, if the player does not rescue it in time, 100 points of anger will be deducted! 】

Wen Yuhuan: "..."

This broken system still keeps people alive!

It was a matter of his life, so now Wen Yuhuan gave up the idea of ​​running away, and the Qingyun sword at his feet fell to the ground with a "crack".

Wen Yuhuan looked at Mo Lianfeng whose crying body was trembling at this time, and couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder: "Don't cry, get up first and then talk."

Seeing that Mo Lianfeng seemed to be crying quietly and unable to extricate himself, Wen Yuhuan hurriedly said again: "I won't leave, I won't leave the head office, let me go first, my back hurts..."

Wen Yuhuan's words seemed to be very useful, and Mo Lianfeng was finally willing to let him go.

Wen Yuhuan got up quickly, but Mo Lianfeng knelt on the spot and refused to get up. While wiping his eyes fiercely, he said: "Senior Brother... I really like Senior Brother, Senior Brother can't say no." Sleeves are also a kind of liking, so Lianfeng likes senior brother, is it wrong?"

is it wrong?

Of course there is nothing wrong with liking men.

But from the perspective of plot and character design, that is sending him to heaven!

Wen Yuhuan had no choice but to comfort him: "Senior brother is not saying that you are wrong, but... I only treat you as my junior brother. Just now... um... I just didn't know what to say, so I wanted to be alone Ah, but don't worry, I won't leave you behind, and I don't have a place to go, do I?"

"Then...does senior brother think I'm disgusting..."

"Who said that! I didn't!" Wen Yuhuan insisted on this: "I don't think so, it's just...it's just that I don't like...don't like men."

Wen Yuhuan originally wanted to say that I don't like you, but he was afraid that Mo Lianfeng would be even more sad when he heard it, so he lied.

Mo Lianfeng suddenly raised a pair of tearful eyes, looked at Wen Yuhuan as if begging, and asked: "Then what should Lianfeng do so that senior brother will like me... If I become a very powerful monk, senior brother will consider Do you double cultivate with me? I read the Book of Yin-Yang Heaven and Earth last night, and it said that men and men can also cultivate together."

Wen Yuhuan: "..."

Now, Wen Yuhuan wished he could roll his eyes out.

If he were to know who wrote this little yellow book, he would definitely beat him up!

Even so, Wen Yuhuan still wanted to try to rescue the younger brother who was led by him, and said earnestly: "Lian Feng, brother advises you to give up this idea. Brother is not saying that you are not good, on the contrary, brother thinks you are very good. In the future, I will definitely grow into an indomitable and accomplished monk. Brother just doesn’t like men, that’s all.”

Mo Lianfeng's back stiffened, and she thrust her fingertips into the mud without realizing it, "Then... do you like Senior Sister Ruoyun?"

"I don't like it." Wen Yuhuan answered truthfully.

"Then... what kind of woman does senior brother like?"

"I haven't even passed the bigu period, so I won't consider personal matters."

After being silent for a while, Mo Lianfeng gradually stopped sobbing, and said in a deep voice: "Brother, if you get married in the middle of the year, don't invite me to drink, I won't go."

"what?"

"I'm afraid... no, it's me who will definitely go snatch the kiss."

Wen Yuhuan: "..."

My mother, what is going on in the minds of fourteen or fifteen-year-old children? !

But by that time, Mo Lianfeng would have already gone to great things, so how could he still like him.

Since the protagonist said so, Wen Yuhuan had no choice but to follow Mo Lianfeng's words: "Okay, if you don't let senior brother tell, then senior brother won't tell, okay?"

【warn!The protagonist's heartbreak index is ten times higher than usual, and the player's anger value will be deducted by 100 points!The player's current score is 500 points of health and 300 points of aura! ╭(╯^╰)╮】

Wen Yuhuan: "..."

I am so tired!

Wen Yuhuan was choking speechlessly, when Qing Yunjian lying on the ground over there stood up by himself, startling Wen Yuhuan.

Dude, can we stop cheating in broad daylight? !

But in the next second, the black iron sword that Mo Lianfeng placed in the room also flew out.There was only a sword cry, and a man's voice came out of Qingyun Sword and Xuantie Sword at the same time.

"There is an order from the sect masters, please lead the disciples who have signed up for the Fairy Sword Conference to the main hall quickly! The masters have orders, please lead the disciples who have signed up for the Fairy Sword Conference to the main hall quickly! Order, all peak masters are requested to lead the disciples who signed up for the Immortal Sword Conference to the main hall as soon as possible!"

It's almost done once, so what the hell is this messing up like an alarm clock? !

【Ding!Ask the player to inject a piece of spiritual power into the saber to eliminate the sound. 】

Wen Yuhuan: "..."

Co-authoring this really has a switch.

After Wen Yuhuan followed the system's instructions, he looked back at Mo Lianfeng, whose eyes were slightly swollen.

Before he could open his mouth, Mo Lianfeng said, "How's brother's arm? I'll go get some ointment! The sect master doesn't like to wait for others, and he will be punished if he arrives late."

Wen Yuhuan looked at his still swollen arms, waved his hands and said, "The ice charm is very useful, but didn't that person say that only disciples who want to sign up will go? Have you signed up?"

Mo Lianfeng shook her head: "A few days ago, I heard about the new regulations promulgated by the Fairy Sword Alliance, which said that the masters and palace masters of each faction and peak must send at least two disciples to participate in the Fairy Sword Conference, but I am the only one in Xiaoyao Peak. Just with my brother."

"I see."

In fact, before this, Wen Yuhuan was still worried about how he would be promoted to the bigu stage, and then complete the side tasks assigned by the system. He didn't expect that he had to go, and there was no room for bargaining.

The two quickly flew towards the main hall with their swords. Standing on a high place, Wen Yuhuan saw the disciples from all peaks rushing towards the main hall at the highest place, as if the peaks were leaving their nests.

The main hall of the Immortal School was surrounded by layers of clouds and mist. It used to look like a fairy palace, but now because of the dark crowd, it lost its usual solemnity, and it seemed that the officials were worshiping.

By the time Wen Yuhuan and Mo Lianfeng rushed over, the disciples from each peak had almost arrived.

The head of the hall stands at the highest point, one is the peak masters of each peak, and behind each peak master there are disciples who are supposed to serve tea and water, and over there is the chief disciple.

The other disciples lined up in order according to their cultivation level, and because Xiaoyao Zun never participated in such conferences, Wen Yuhuan and Mo Lianfeng were almost squeezed out of the door, and the headmaster in the distance turned into a statue with a holy light The shadow of it, you can't see its true face at all.

At this time, the main hall seemed to be fried, and all the disciples started discussing it.

……

"What do you mean this time?"

"I don't know, there is still half a month before the Immortal Sword Conference, so I shouldn't come here so soon to give lectures."

"I heard... people from Douzhan Peak watched the sky last night, and it seems that something bad happened."

……

At this moment, Wen Yuhuan finally experienced the exhilarating feeling of wearing spoiler cheats, and he was so moved that he was about to shed tears on the spot.

He really wanted to yell: "It's a change in the devil world, you group of salted fish!!"

"Quiet!"

A voice came over like a red bell, and all the disciples shut their mouths.

Wen Yuhuan looked at the head who was standing with his hands behind his back from a distance, and suddenly there was a sense of sight that the head teacher suddenly appeared and announced that 'this physical education class will be cancelled, and it will be changed to math class'.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed above the main hall, and the scroll that appeared out of thin air slowly unfolded, and the ink painting on it suddenly moved.

Hearing the voice who announced the assembly just now, he explained again: "This time the peak masters and participating disciples are summoned, only because of the changes in the demon world, so this fairy family meeting is different from the past. After discussion by the masters and palace masters of the Immortal Sword Alliance , The Immortal Sword Conference was changed to start the battle in three days, and all disciples were required to enter the Demon Realm. Within five days, the winner was the one who hunted the most monsters and collected the most demon spirits. This volume is the list of [-] names. Prepare for battle."

Wen Yuhuan: "..."

For this ppt, I can only give 0 points!

After the content of the meeting was conveyed, each peak leader took their children back to prepare.

At this time, a white-clothed immortal above the main hall suddenly asked, "Is the disciple of Xiaoyao Peak here?"

When Wen Yuhuan heard that he was called, he hurriedly gave a salute, and said respectfully: "The disciple is here!"

The surrounding disciples had already dispersed, and now only the headmaster and the man who spoke were left in the huge main hall, but seeing that Lang Feng was following this man, Wen Yuhuan knew it in his heart.

It seems that this is Yunze Immortal Venerable who is called Danxiu No. 1 by the world of cultivating immortals.

Immortal Venerable Yunze walked down the hall slowly, glanced at Mo Lianfeng, smiled slightly, and said, "You are Mo Lianfeng?"

Mo Lianfeng bowed respectfully: "Exactly."

"Well, the headmaster heard that you swallowed the spirit of the headless ghost general and praised you a lot. Now that you have broken through the bigu stage, it is really gratifying. I think if your master knows about it in the future, he will also praise you a lot .”

"Immortal Master Yunze is absurd!"

After Yunze Xuanzun finished speaking, he looked at Wen Yuhuan again, and sighed: "In comparison, you, senior brother, have to work harder. It stands to reason that disciples who have not bigu are not required to participate in this encirclement and suppression, but the Immortal League stipulates Each celestial venerable sends out two disciples... In order not to be left behind, we only need to wrong you. You should also relax and treat it as an experience, to see the world, and don't have to fight hard when you encounter danger. Otherwise, my junior brother will come back, You have to blame my senior brother."

Wen Yuhuan hurriedly said: "Where is the Yunze Immortal, all this is due to the stupidity of the disciple. This time, the Immortal School is willing to give the disciple this opportunity, and the disciple should go all out!"

Immortal Yunze seemed very satisfied with Wen Yuhuan's words. He looked back at the senior brother in charge, but Gao Gaozi didn't speak, just showing his face.

Yunze Xianzun smiled lightly, took out a pill from his sleeve, and handed it to Wen Yuhuan: "Eat it, and he will help your cultivation level rise to the bigu stage, even if I paid back your master's medicine in the year drink money."

Wen Yuhuan was overjoyed when he heard the words, and quickly stretched out his hands to take it: "Thank you Immortal Yunze, I have nothing to repay you, I only hope that in the future, I will kill the enemy bravely and show the prestige of our faction."

……

After returning to the other courtyard, Wen Yuhuan looked at the Hercules pill in his hand, and quickly ate it with a cup of hot water. A strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine spread in his mouth, and Wen Yuhuan kept frowning after eating it.

Mo Lianfeng stood cautiously aside, without saying a word.

After Wen Yuhuan swallowed it, he quickly sat on the stone bed in the yard and meditated.When he was gaining strength, he seemed to feel that the whole body was full of spiritual energy, which was constantly gathering at his Tianling acupoint.

A silver light flashed all over Wen Yuhuan's body, and an indescribable warmth kept rushing to his limbs and bones.

Wen Yuhuan couldn't help looking at his glowing palm, drew a talisman out of thin air and flew to the tree in the courtyard, only to see that the dead leaves on the branches turned emerald green in an instant, and the branches were full of flowers in an instant. Even Mo Lianfeng who was at the side was stunned by the sight.

Wen Yuhuan was very excited when he saw this scene.

Sure enough, he is the number one alchemist, so don't lie to me!

Wen Yuhuan felt that he was full of spiritual energy at this time, and was about to go back to his room to pack his luggage. The next second, he saw Mo Lianfeng who was still standing at a loss, and the dingy black iron sword beside Mo Lianfeng.

Wen Yuhuan thought that it was his fault this time. After thinking about it, he touched his sword.

Wen Yuhuan thought that he was a charmer, so he picked up the Qingyun sword and said, "Lian Feng, this trip is extremely dangerous, so you can use my Qingyun sword. You also know that I am not a sword repairer, I can only fly with the sword, this black iron sword It's enough for me."

If it was said that Mo Lianfeng had a bitter face one second, then his face was radiant again this second.

Seeing Wen Yuhuan handing over the Qingyun Sword, Mo Lianfeng quickly rubbed his hands on his clothes, then took Qingyun Sword with both hands, pursed his lips and said: "Thank you, brother, I will definitely wipe it every day in the future, and use spiritual energy to clean it. Purify it!"

For some reason, Wen Yuhuan suddenly shivered when he saw Mo Lianfeng's eyes glowing, and when he carefully touched the blade with his fingertips.

It's like... It's as if what Mo Lianfeng touched was not his sword, but his body [Manual goodbye]

Wen Yuhuan subconsciously moved his shoulders, and coughed lightly: "Okay, Xianmen said that we are going to leave early in the morning, so you should go back and get ready. Besides, you didn't sleep all night last night. After packing up, go catch up on sleep. Tomorrow Good to go."

"Okay, I'll go back and get ready."

After Wen Yuhuan returned to the room, he dug out the magic little pocket that he got from the last mission.

Since the small system said it could hold so many things, and he didn't have to worry about getting hungry now, it shouldn't be a problem to use it to hold talismans.

In fact, after this period of time, Wen Yuhuan has figured out some ways.

The power of the talisman is actually quite impressive, but drawing the talisman is a waste of time, and the cooldown time of the skill is also long.Every time he didn't wait for his second talisman to be drawn, he was knocked down by the other party.

And if he could write some ahead of time...

Of course, although the talisman written on paper does not need to be condensed to be powerful, but now that he has a storage bag that can hold thousands of talismans, the power will definitely far exceed his condensed talisman.

Thinking of this, Wen Yuhuan turned the room upside down, and sure enough, he found three boxes full of spiritual papers under the bed.

Wen Yuhuan cut them out in the air with spiritual power, and then began to write with a brush.For this skill, it is the natural skill point of the character Lan Ying, so it is natural to be familiar with it.

Wen Yuhuan wrote for a full day, and then put the magic talismans into the magical pocket on his waist, and then smiled and turned around to catch up on sleep, and was waiting to leave for the devil world early tomorrow morning.

……

On the second day, about a hundred disciples of the Qingfeng Immortal Sect were all ready to go, all kinds of saber weapons were dazzling.

Seeing that the masters of the other family closely followed the disciples and carefully instructed them, Wen Yuhuan and Mo Lianfeng had to stand alone on the huge sacrificial platform to watch.

Even Wen Yuhuan felt desolate, and worried about Mo Lianfeng.

In the end, Wen Yuhuan turned around slightly, and adjusted the belt on Mo Lianfeng's head like the other master did.

Just looking at it, Wen Yuhuan found that the belt Mo Lianfeng used seemed to be given to him by 'Lan Ying'.

I think it has been used for a long time, and the blue headband is a little worn out, but it is really a bit of a drop in price when it matches Mo Lianfeng's astonishing face.

In order to encourage Mo Lianfeng to achieve good results, Wen Yuhuan promised: "Lianfeng, if you enter the top [-] list this time, brother will give you another belt, how about it?"

There seemed to be meteors flashing in Mo Lianfeng's eyes, and the arc of the corner of his mouth made it seem like he couldn't look away.

"Brother, don't worry, Lian Feng will definitely work harder!"

"set off!"

I don't know who yelled, and more than 100 people rushed out of the fairy sect's barrier one after another in an orderly manner.

Wen Yuhuan and Mo Lianfeng also flew out of the barrier immediately after. He looked at the Qingyun Sword under Mo Lianfeng's feet, and couldn't help asking: "Lian Feng, are you still used to controlling the Qingyun Sword?"

Mo Lianfeng nodded: "Well, senior brother's Qingyun Sword... is very suitable for me!"

"Yes, that's right...then, that's good."

Wen Yuhuan was dazed by Mo Lianfeng's bright eyes.

But he always felt that Mo Lianfeng was speaking to him, not commenting on his sword.

Along the way, Wen Yuhuan had a chat with the small system, and he had a general understanding of some forms of the demon world.

This turmoil in the demon world was caused by the nine-headed demon general, the leader of the snake tribe in the demon world, who wanted to take the opportunity to seek power and usurp the throne, so there was such an uproar.It's a pity that the demon venerable had already taken precautions. After defeating the nine-headed demon general, he expelled his family from the demon world, and added an enchantment to the demon world, making it difficult for the snake family to gain a foothold in the demon world.

The nine-headed demon general saw that he was about to fail, so he ordered his monsters to seize the souls of mortals, and planned to make a big event, killing the demon king and returning his carbine.

When the members of the Immortal League heard the bad news, they hurriedly added a second barrier at the junction between the demon world and the human world before the Hydra clan came out in full force.

Since the snake clan that had fled to the human world before had been cleared, the remaining hundreds of parties were trapped in these two barriers and made soda sandwich biscuits.

If it is not cleared in time, sooner or later the enchantment established by the Immortal Alliance Conference will be broken, and things will be bad at that time.So the heads of the various factions combined their plans and simply used their plans, changing the Immortal Sword Conference into a hunting encirclement and suppression.

The enchantment can last for five days, so the Immortal Sword Conference will only be held for five days.And if the opponent is too strong to last, it will be handed over to the deputy masters and peak masters waiting outside the barrier.

Always, the nine-headed demon general of the demon world and his entire snake clan, this time it is completely over.

The place where the nine-headed demon generals were trapped this time is called Brahma Valley. There are several mountains in the valley stretching for tens of miles. Among them are jagged rocks, waterfalls, deep pools, and countless steep peaks and springs. The terrain is quite complicated.

Compared with the Snake Clan, the disciples of Immortal Cultivation were not at all familiar with the terrain of Brahma Valley.In addition, the snake clan has venom on its body, and if it is accidentally touched, it will block the spiritual veins, which is really a headache.

When the disciples of the Qingfeng Immortal Sect arrived, the other major sects were already waiting.But because Qingfeng Immortal Sect is the leader, they can only wait, followed by Meishan Immortal Sect, Tianyinmen, and Wuji Palace.

For example, if Qingfeng Xianpai is a provincial key high school, then Meishan Xianpai is a public high school, Tianyinmen is a private high school for local tyrants, and Promise Palace is a technician college.

Most of the disciples of the Meishan Immortal Sect are mediocre, only one or two key classes are not bad, and they are obviously not at the same level as the Qingfeng Immortal Sect.However, because he is also an orthodox cultivator, he ranked second.

Most of the Tianyinmen are instrument repairers, and Qin repairers account for more than half of them. Just a junior disciple piano is enough for an ordinary family to eat and drink for half a lifetime. It can be said to be a fighter among local tyrants.

Tianyinmen's own teachers are actually not very good, but they are rich, so they hire some undisciplined fairies.However, those external lecturers are also idle and closed, so the Tianyin Gate is basically full of singing every night, with an average of two concerts in a quarter.

To describe it in one sentence, if you have money, you can go!

However, wealthy families generally don't want their children to suffer, so less than ten people were sent to this Immortal Sword Conference, and it is estimated that they were forced out.For example, if you ask an entertainment company to pick a few people to participate in a duel between special forces, isn't that courting death!

The Wuji Palace, which is ranked last, is good at using hidden weapons and controlling puppets, and the number of hidden weapons in the palace is dazzling.

It is said that every year in the Promise Palace, male disciples secretly climb over the wall and go to the Tianyin Gate to peek at the female cultivators.

For this reason, the two principals often quarreled.

Others say that these two people were originally from the same line of teachers, but because of their different educational ideas, they set up their own schools.As for what the truth is, it is unknown.

By the way, it is worth mentioning that the principal of Tianyinmen is a woman.

What's more... I heard that the headmistress of Tianyinmen had a romantic relationship with Xiaoyao Zun.

Wen Yuhuan was particularly curious about the gossip about his master, but he didn't think it was very credible in his heart.

Glancing at the fair-looking Mistress of the Wuji Palace from afar, Wen Yuhuan couldn't help but lean closer and said, "Lian Feng, do you think it's the master who is good-looking, or the handsome one born to the Mistress of the Wuji Palace?"

Mo Lianfeng couldn't help giving her a glance, and said in a low voice: "Master said, old man Wuji is full of mind and eyes, and he is very picky when he shoots. Fairy Tianyin doesn't like her, and he deserves to be unlucky."

Wen Yuhuan: "..."

Tsk tsk, he really wanted to ask, and there was a smell of love-hate entanglement.

Wen Yuhuan touched his chin, and said, "Lian Feng, what do you think of Master's temperament as an old man?"

Hearing this, Mo Lianfeng frowned, as if looking for an adjective for a long time, and said: "Open-minded... that, informal, romantic... romantic and suave!"

"what?"

"Anyway, Master left a word before he left."

"What?"

Mo Lianfeng suddenly coughed softly, put on a face of his master's immortal demeanor, and then pretended to be low-key: "My dear disciple, it can be said that going down the mountain for the master is a heavy responsibility, not a tour of the mountain. Playing with water. You have to practice more in the future and keep working hard."

Wen Yuhuan blinked: "What... heavy responsibility?"

"Well... finding a partner for myself and a teacher for us is a lifelong... er, big event!"

Wen Yuhuan: "..."

Hehe, dare you, this is really a famous teacher who produces an excellent apprentice [Manual goodbye]

When the time came, the elders of the Fairy Sword League worked together to make a gap in the barrier, and all the disciples entered with their swords. Wen Yuhuan and Mo Lianfeng also flew in with the large army.

It is clearly late autumn now, but due to the numerous waterfalls and springs in Brahma Valley and the double-layer barrier, the entire Brahma Valley has become a greenhouse for organic vegetables and fruits.

The unknown tree is full of big and red fruits, and the surrounding vegetation is lush and green.

Only an hour later, Wen Yuhuan felt a burst of stuffy heat, and his back was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Although Wen Yuhuan was afraid of the heat, it wasn't these things that bothered him the most, but the tune played by Qinxiu at Tianyinmen not far away, which looked like he was killing a chicken.

Yes, he had to admit that his priceless guqin was really powerful, and he could seal his throat with one move.But there are so many enemies, and where is the time for them to play the whole piece, at most a few dials, and a few throwing knives will stop.

What's more, the local tyrants of Tianyin Sect didn't have any actual combat experience, and they were frightened and lost their steps when they were overtaken by a few low-level monsters.

But now in the competition, Wen Yuhuan didn't even use a single talisman.

The reason for this is...

"Brother, go this way, I've already cleaned it up!"

Wen Yuhuan looked at the two grinning monster brains that Mo Lianfeng was holding, and his eyelids twitched three times: "Lianfeng... put down the things in your hand. The headmaster said it all." After beheading those monsters, their demon spirits will be taken into the sword automatically? Then what are you doing with them, it's so unlucky."

Mo Lianfeng looked at the monster in his hand, shook his head and said: "Brother, I don't know, these snakes trapped in Brahma Valley are going to secretly steal souls and eat living things. Demons eat a lot. Besides, they have been trapped by the barrier of the Fairy Sword League for half a month, so they are now divided into two categories. One is those who are too hungry to walk, and the other is those who are so hungry that their eyes turn red."

Just as Mo Lianfeng was talking, he suddenly slapped backhand. Before Wen Yuhuan could react, he heard a howl from the bushes, and then a head flew safely into Mo Lianfeng's hand.

Wen Yuhuan: "..."

Mo Lianfeng was calm and composed, as if picking a watermelon casually, without moving his eyelids, and continued to explain: "And we kill monsters with a strong aura, if we pick up a few heads, those monsters will kill us Since we are our own people, we won’t attack us suddenly.”

"Yes... so..."

After Wen Yuhuan listened to the science popularization, he admired Mo Lianfeng completely.

What is this, this is simply Master Pei of the cultivation world!

Wen Yuhuan heard that what Mo Lianfeng said was indeed reasonable, so he said cruelly: "Then I'll take a few to ward off evil spirits later."

Hearing this, Mo Lianfeng took a step back: "It's fine if I come, don't want these brothers' hands to be dirty. I will guard around my brother all the time, and I have killed enough, so you can rest assured."

"Lianfeng..."

"Oh, right!"

As Mo Lianfeng said, he took out a folding fan from his cuff with his left hand, and put it on Wen Yuhuan's hand: "Senior brother is afraid of heat, and the devil world is very humid, so I brought a folding fan here specially. This fan It’s Master’s, and it’s very useful, it’s said to be a fan made of a hundred-year-old ice lotus and spiritual energy, the wind from the fan is cool, anyway, Master doesn’t need it.”

Wen Yuhuan raised his eyebrows, took it and slapped it slightly twice, and was immediately stunned.

I go!This is simply a manual version of a super large horsepower air conditioner!

Surprised and delighted, Wen Yuhua quickly slapped Mo Lianfeng who was hot and sweating profusely: "How is it? Is it cool?"

Mo Lianfeng smiled innocently and nodded: "Well, cool down!"

Ah, young man, do you know that smiling like this on your face is too much.

Brother is going to be myopic by you, okay? !

While chatting, the two walked towards the path that Mo Lianfeng had just cleared.

Halfway through, Mo Lianfeng picked three or four fruits at random.

He tasted one first and thought it tasted good, then wiped the remaining two on his clothes vigorously, and then handed them to Wen Yuhuan who was leisurely blowing the cool breeze at the back: "Senior brother, Try this, the rootless fruit that is a special product of the Demon Realm, the book says that this fruit is sour and sweet, I tasted it, and it really is, it is delicious."

"Really?"

After Wen Yuhuan took it, he looked at the green fruit in his hand, and then took a sip.

Sure enough, the gravy was delicious, sweet and sour, and Wen Yuhuan was very satisfied.

"Well, it tastes really good."

Seeing that Wen Yuhuan liked it, Mo Lianfeng couldn't help picking more for preparation.

"Brother, this fruit is too sweet, you can't eat more, drink some water."

Seeing that Wen Yuhuan ate a fruit, Mo Lianfeng quickly took out the water bag, unscrewed it and handed it over, and then took it back after Wen Yuhuan finished drinking it, 100% considerate service.

"Hey, you guys!"

Suddenly hearing someone shouting from behind, Wen Yuhuan turned around, only to realize that there was a young disciple of Tianyinmen following him in the distance. Jingle.

It's a pity that he seems to have encountered a lot of troubles at the moment, his whole body is disheveled, his light work boots are covered with mud, and even the forehead on his head is tilted south and north.

Mo Lianfeng heard the person's bad tone, and approached step by step, and quickly stood in front of Wen Yuhuan, and said coldly: "What's the matter?"

Unconvinced, the young man put the Guqin on his back, and said sharply: "It is said that the Qingfeng Immortal Sect is the number one sect in the cultivation world, but I only see you eating and drinking, shaking your heads, don't you think it's this?" Are you traveling in the mountains?!"

Wen Yuhuan looked at the angry young man in front of him, then at the two leftover fruits in his hand, and said kindly: "The rootless fruit is so sweet, do you want to eat it?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Wen Yuhuan said this, the other party became furious, blushing and said: "Eat, eat, eat, wait to be eaten if you continue like this!"

Before the young man finished speaking, he heard the sound of the Sansheng gong in mid-air, and in an instant, groups of demonic birds perched on the giant trees were startled, and they ran away with their croaking.

The three of them couldn't help looking up, only to see a golden light shining in midair, and a scroll slowly unfolded in midair,

I don't know who the little brother who opened the mouth is, but the voice is that of a young and old man, and every word is like a news broadcast: "As of now, the disciple who ranks first in the top 49 list is Mo Lianfeng from Xiaoyao Peak of the Qingfeng Immortal Sect. , kill [-] enemies!"

Sure enough, on the top 1 list, the word No.[-] Mo Lianfeng immediately changed from black to gold, wishing to blind everyone's eyes.

Wen Yuhuan was very excited when he heard that, and he was very happy that the child he raised had been admitted and won an academic award.

Wen Yuhuan quickly slapped Mo Lianfeng a few times: "Junior brother, did you hear that? You are No.1! Senior brother knows you are the best!"

Tianyinmen disciple: "..."

Wen Yuhuan really wanted to ask this little disciple at this time: Does your face hurt?Do you know what is the protagonist halo?Do you know who will kill the headless ghost? !

"Murderous!"

Mo Lianfeng suddenly exclaimed, but it was too late and then so fast, a black shadow flashed, and the disciple of Yinmen was picked up by a huge black touch-like thing that day.

"careful!"

Mo Lianfeng swung his sword and cut, the sword energy severed the opponent's outstretched tentacles, and the burst of demonic blood almost splashed Wen Yuhuan all over.

The disciples of Tianyinmen were thrown to the ground hard, and they howled in fright immediately.But what was creepy was that the half of the thing that fell on the ground suddenly grew longer, and after a closer look, it turned out to be a black snake.

Slowly, a figure came out from the woods beside him, his black clothes dragging on the ground.

The man's eyes were like lacquer, his face was extremely pale, the black on the ground wound up along the man's body, coiled in his palm, revealing red letters from time to time, making a 'rustling' sound.

"Heh, the disciples of the Qingfeng Immortal Sect really lived up to their reputation. They beheaded 49 members of our clan in just two hours. How are we going to settle this account?"

"Senior brother be careful!"

Mo Lianfeng's voice seemed to become blurred at this moment.