On How to Straighten the Villains[Transmigration Book]

Xiaojitian, Youjia.

When You Yi and Ji Zhongqing arrived together, the first flame suddenly burst into the sky.This piece of light burned up to the sky, lightly lit up the thin clouds in the sky, and turned into a scorching sunset glow.There was a sharp whistling sound in the ears, wave after wave, and they entered through the chaotic side door, and the two smelled a strong bloody breath.

"...Impossible." You Yi casually wiped away the orange flames sticking to the seriously injured person, feeling a chill in his heart, "You Junlin is definitely not as powerful."

The flames of this shot obviously carried Zhong Yuanyuan's aura, and the momentum was even stronger a few days ago, and the speed of advancement was obviously beyond the reach of normal people-could it be that the Dao of Heaven was impatient and planned to abandon the basic laws of this world?

Youyou gritted his teeth, not daring to spend any more time thinking about it.

The sword cultivator at the side was more solemn than him, and he took the Zhu Fan sword out of its sheath with difficulty, held it in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Jitian has just been seriously injured, and the power is too powerful to bear here, so he must be taken away quickly. Come on." Ji Zhongqing lightly touched the top of Youyou's hair with his free hand, and lightly drew a vertical line, "I forced him to the formation, there are dozens of demon cultivators in Youjia Zhengyuan that you need to solve by yourself... Come as soon as possible."

"...He, what state is he in now?" You Yi was lucky.

Ji Zhongqing looked at the west from a distance: "He is about to cross the catastrophe - someone is helping him."

You Junlin was on the verge of death, but he was rescued with great difficulty but fell into You Yi's hands again.It is probably because the completion of the Immortal Locking Formation finally pushed the Dao of Heaven into a hurry. It did not know what method it used to allow You Junlin to control Zhong Yuanyuan's power, and also let his cultivation base soar all the way, trying to make him break through and completely eliminate the variable of You Yi.As soon as the new and old enemies piled up, You Junlin directly killed the You family, with a vicious look that he would not let the children here go even if you were forced out of You Yi.

Unexpectedly, he was about to enter the Tribulation Realm suddenly.

Crossing the catastrophe is not easy, even You Junlin had to stop and search for a courtyard to advance, and there was another person with evil intentions, who had no idea what kind of thoughts he was holding, actually descended from the Jiuzhong to the top to the lower realm, to be magnanimous for this evil person back up.

The dark clouds in the sky have gathered, and a thunder disaster is brewing.

And the demon cultivators of Dongshenghai who also participated in it pointed directly at You Zhiyuan.You family's disciples fled separately, the elders were severely injured, it is unknown whether they can be rescued, You Zhiyuan's situation must be extremely dangerous.If no one goes to the rescue, I'm afraid it will take my life today.

You Yi knew that this was the best way, so he had to grit his teeth and agree - in his current situation, he would definitely retreat when he saw someone who was even afraid of Ji Zhongqing. save.He didn't know who the person who came to help the tour of King's Landing was...but he couldn't be a small person after all.

Because Jianxiu's complexion is not relaxed.

Touching the weapon at the end of his finger, You You nodded solemnly: "I will go find you."

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You Zhiyuan has been at the middle level of crossing robbery for many years, and his strength has suppressed the Holy King of Dongshenghai by half a step, so that Youjia can be stable until now.But now this half-step advantage no longer exists under the attack of dozens of demon cultivators surrounded.

Dongshenghai is not only the name of the magic gate here, but also the name of the holy king. 300 years ago, Xiaojitian's Demon Sect didn't have this name until a single Demon Cultivator killed the main hall of the mountain gate, knocking down the master of the Demon Sect in power with a few punches.From then on, the name of the mountain gate was changed, and all demons fell, and they practiced the magic technique Baifajue created by Dongshenghai in one day.

On the way of cultivating the devil, Dongshenghai went smoothly.The only thing that hinders him is You Jia, and the stubborn but invincible You Zhiyuan.

He was displeased and vowed to trample this person under his feet.

Because of this obsession, when You Junlin showed a soaring cultivation this time, and directly persuaded him to come here together, Dong Shenghai did not hesitate, and directly complied.He led several of the most elite subordinates, regardless of whether they were despicable or not, and besieged him in order to kill You Zhiyuan.

The fire was raging and white smoke filled the sky.The hundred-year-old red wall and tiles in Youjia's main courtyard are broken and collapsed, and the beams and columns are broken. Between the rubble and dust, You Zhiyuan stands alone in blood.The rest of the people had already avoided and left under his insistence, and in such a ferocious situation, he had no choice but to smile wryly.

His right arm has lost feeling, and his aura is almost exhausted due to a great battle.And although there are only five demon cultivators left in Surrounding, each with different levels of injury, they are not something he can deal with.

Seeing that the white-haired man at the head of the opposing family slapped him again, You Zhiyuan stepped forward in a panic and tried to back away.But this palm has at least [-]% of the strength of Dongshenghai's heyday, and it's menacing, almost irresistible.A suffocating killing intent approached him, like a hungry beast, opening its mouth savagely at him——

"—Peng!"

Dozens of white jade-colored branches flew over, covering You Zhiyuan who was in the middle with a familiar gesture, and the palm prints firmly slapped on the protection of this ring.The color of blood is pressing, like the waves of the sea hitting the shore. The confrontation between the two sides almost pushes away all the aura and magic energy in this area. Wan Lai was silent.

The cruising was interrupted by several branches, and how many bulging leaves were broken, and I couldn't help frowning in pain.Some light purple blood dripped from his leaf vein injury, but the blood contained a clean and fragrant aura.

He finally arrived in front of You Zhiyuan.

"...you family's disciple?" The almost uncontrollable joy on Dongsheng Hai's face disappeared immediately, and he looked at You Yu who was dripping blood from his fingertips with a sneer.But the monster didn't want to talk to him - the loud noise on the west side could be heard even a hundred rooms away.He was anxious to get rid of these guys before going to look for Ji Zhongqing, he was afraid that the law of heaven would get mad again and do something unreasonable.

The cultivation level of the monster is unknown, although it is not as good as You Junlin at the moment, but it is still possible to deal with the half-strength demon cultivator.Cruising no longer stagnated, and did not look at You Zhiyuan's inexplicable expression behind him, his fingers turned into branches and leaves of Mu Xinlian, and shot away like long arrows.But his body took a step back, and when he approached You Zhiyuan, he called out very simply: "Father."

He didn't get a response for a long time, and You Yi felt anxious, and took a look back while he was fighting with the opponent Moxiu.You Zhiyuan looked at him in a daze, there was no fluctuation of aura in his whole body, presumably it was exhausted in the fight just now, and he looked quite embarrassed.The monster felt helpless, and reminded again: "I will use spiritual energy to help you cast spells, hurry up!"

Only then did You Zhiyuan wake up.

The attack method of cruising is not very good in the siege of many people, but the defense is stronger.Although he didn't understand how You Yi could release spells in such a state, You Zhiyuan's hands moved subconsciously during the gap between his mind and hesitation—ten fingers fluttered, difficult but finally pinched out smoothly. Made a hand formula to condense the magic seal.

"Free India".

As Youjia's spell to frighten Xiao Jitian, if this free seal can be achieved, it will definitely be able to easily relieve the immediate predicament.But even with You Zhiyuan's thick aura, it can only support four attacks if it is exhausted.

When You Zhiyuan's consciousness came back together and he wanted to stop, he felt a spiritual breath leaning intimately by his hand, following the hand seals to form a square mysterious light block, condensing in one place.And You Yi realized that the spiritual power he had accumulated for a long time was rapidly disappearing almost instantly, he retracted the branches all over his body, and took a step back from the tacit understanding in his blood.

Free printing.

Inspired by the wind, the five people headed by Dong Shenghai took a step away by relying on the extremely dangerous omen in their hearts.But You Zhiyuan's hand speed was even faster, and as soon as the gestalt script was guided by his hand formula, he rushed to Dong Shenghai with surging spiritual breath almost instantly.When the light exploded, the mind of the Holy King, who still had a slight possibility of escape, suddenly went blank, and a bloody pool appeared.

Beside the pool, the relatives of his wife, children, and relatives killed by him, all dressed in the plain clothes he remembered, turned half of their faces to one side, and smiled quietly at him.

In the cold wind, a seemingly slow but extremely sensitive ray of light flew from behind everyone. The dazed and terrified Dong Shenghai looked down. Swallow him quickly.

The light passes, and the night comes.

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You Yi felt sharp pains in his head, just now You Zhiyuan's move took away too much of his spiritual energy, making his knees and legs weak.When the white light in front of his eyes dissipated, revealing the sky that had already appeared in the night, he couldn't help poking the fat bird that was bouncing in his arms.

Yan Mo chirped: "Is this how you treat your good teammate?"

Relieved, You You rubbed his forehead again in a good mood.

What happened just now, if Dong Shenghai escaped, I'm afraid things will be reversed again.Fortunately, Yan Mo and the bloodthirsty vine got out in time, and the bird used secret techniques to restrain the mind of the holy king, and was able to win cleanly.

Thinking of this, he raised his head and met the eyes of You Zhiyuan with a complicated expression.

"You..." The son who had run away from home for many years suddenly appeared in front of him and saved his life forcefully.You Zhiyuan's mood is quite complicated.He thought of the day of the family competition, Ji Zhongqing's words, You Junlin's words, and what suddenly appeared at the critical moment - the white jade branches and leaves that protected the small hall master of Dongshenghai just like they had just protected him.

With so many questions in his throat, he hesitated for a long time, but finally he asked: "You and that person from Ji's family—"

You Yi nodded slightly.

He and this shell father have nothing to talk about. In order to avoid embarrassment and save time, You Yi spoke quickly and authentically: "After today's event is completed, I will go to Ji's house." The monster did not go into details What was the matter, I just slightly lowered my head and added softly: "...I may not come back."

Thunder fell to the ground.

In the far west, Ji Zhongqing, who was confronted with Suzaku in a black long coat, looked at You Junlin, who was bathed in thunder.His voice was extremely cold, sharp as a sword: "Get out of the way."

Suzaku smiled, and actually stepped aside and said, "Don't worry, I won't stop you now. After all, the Immortal Locking Formation... I'm still very interested."

With the thunder shining, You Junlin opened his eyes, revealing a pair of orange eyes stained with flames.Those eyes rippled like water waves, and it seemed that another person was staring at them.

Fear, and begging.