You've never seen such a righteous villain [Transmigration Book]

In just half a month, Yan Zi'an single-handedly overthrew half of the world of comprehension.

None of the sects that aimed at the Wanling Sect overtly or secretly were defeated, from the chief sect master to the well-known young juniors, all of them were defeated by the Liuguang sword.

Prior to this, Wan Lingzong was under the enemy's back and forth, Yan Zian was busy with various affairs, and never paid attention to these clowns.But now that the enemy is in front of him, those sects must have more or less heard the news, but they still insist on opposing Wan Lingzong. Yan Zi'an no longer endured, came to the door in person, and told them with a flowing light sword, this cultivation world, what is it? Who is in charge.

Although human beings don't respect the strong like the demons, but human nature is to respect the strong, not to mention that this strong is powerful and virtuous, and he is also in charge of the number one sect recognized by everyone.

Half a month later, those sects who took the opportunity to oppose Wan Lingzong sent people to apologize one after another.

After Lu Qianchuan got the news, he couldn't laugh or cry, he just felt that these sects were cheap, and he was not convinced.

Shen Qingze said calmly: "Most people in the world bully the weak, and we don't have to abide by the etiquette of a gentleman when dealing with such villains."

Lu Qianchuan said with emotion: "If Shen Yuan is here, he must have the same opinion as you."

Shen Qingze smiled narrowly: "It's been a long time since I saw you, do you miss him?"

Therefore, Lu Qianchuan kicked him to Xuecheng, and asked him to continue to watch Chengming's progress.

Under the diligent supervision of the two of them day and night, Chengming, who had just had a new body, was forced to work hard, and struck out the sword to Lu Qianchuan at the fastest speed in his life.

Shen Qingze came back with the sword, and by the way brought back a sentence from Chengming: "For the next 50 years, brotherhood will exist with this sword."

In layman's terms, Chengming said that this sword has overdrawn their 50-year brotherhood, and he hopes that Lu Qianchuan will be able to settle down in the future and stop making trouble for him.

The corner of Lu Qianchuan's mouth twitched: "I will try my best."

At this time, it has been one month since Mo Chenyuan left.

They discovered the shadow of the Demon God more than ten days ago, but the Demon God is only a ray of obsession, invisible and cunning, almost the moment they discovered it the first moment, the Demon God turned invisible and ran away the next moment.

The spirit sword was forged by dozens of skilled craftsmen in Xuecheng, and it is extremely spiritual. When Lu Qianchuan held it, he felt a strong spirituality resisting. In front of Shen Qingze, he slashed his wrist open expressionlessly. , blood dripped, and the spirit sword recognized its master.

A golden sword light shot straight into the sky, and the vast golden light even shot into the Raksha Hell. The situation changed in an instant, and the sky and the earth shook.

Lu Qianchuan held a sword flower in satisfaction, nodded to Shen Qingze and said, "Everything is ready."

After traveling on both sides for more than a month, Shen Qingze let out a long breath and showed a tired smile.

The two brothers were about to leave the house, when a dark purple figure suddenly came into view, Fang Shinuo ran in a hurry, his face covered with sweat, when he saw the two of them, he immediately stopped.

The two brothers understood, Shen Qingze said: "Has there been any movement from the demon god?"

Fang Shinuo nodded out of breath: "There is... big news!"

He unfolded his spiritual weapon, the White Jade Seal, and the current situation of Wanlingzong was displayed before their eyes.

Crowds of monks climbed the mountain, but all of them were blocked by the mountain barrier of Wanling Mountain.They took root outside the barrier and surrounded the Wanlingzong.

Lu Qianchuan was surprised: "What's the matter?"

Fang Shinuo said: "Since the suzerain singled out half of the cultivation world, they have been quiet, but just last night, many sects rioted suddenly, and the spirit beasts and rare birds in the sect ran wildly, hurting many people. It was our fault, and they flocked to Wanlingzong, asking us to give an explanation."

"Where's the suzerain?" Shen Qingze asked.

"Master single-handedly selected hundreds of sects. Although he wasn't injured, he couldn't hold on anymore. He has been recuperating for the past few days." Lu Qianchuan said.

The three of them looked at each other and saw the same determination in each other's eyes.

Lu Qianchuan smiled slightly and said firmly, "Let's go back!"

Qin Yufeng and others were still in the human world to appease the refugees, and they had no intention of returning to the sect after hearing about this incident. The young disciples who stayed behind at the Wanling Sect were leaderless, sweating profusely under the crowd surrounding the mountain.

At this moment, Lu Qianchuan and others descended from the sky. These little disciples finally found the backbone, and rushed to Lu Qianchuan's side, pushing him to the forefront.

Lu Qianchuan silently looked at these silent or angry monks.

This scene is not unfamiliar, it has not been a year since Wan Lingzong was besieged and he was forcibly pushed into Tianshui Prison by the crowd.

Last time, he was like this. Standing behind him were the juniors and younger sisters of the Ten Thousand Spirits Sect. Facing the aggressive questions from the crowd, he didn't know how to respond.

However, in just a few months, although it was still a one-to-one-hundred situation, he was calm and calm, facing the fierce eyes of everyone.

With the help of his own spiritual power, Lu Qianchuan said loudly: "Now that the demon god is born, and the enemies of the various sects in the cultivation world are at present, are you still planning to put all the blame on my Wanlingzong without distinguishing right from wrong?!"

His voice came out layer by layer, straight up to the sky, and many monks blushed because of this question.

But there are still some people who don't understand: "A few days ago, your master came to provoke me, causing my entire sect to be unsafe. Now that something happened to my sect, why can't I ask the Wanling sect for the crime?"

"Oh?" Lu Qianchuan gave him a cold look, thought for a while, but didn't remember his name and title, and simply said, "I think you got the order wrong, my master came to ask for the sword." It’s true, but why did he ask about the sword, and why did the question come to Guizong, don’t you have a clue in your mind?”

Those who wanted to fish in troubled waters were startled, and looked at him with a little fear.

A few months ago, they had the impression that Lu Qianchuan was still the proud son of heaven held in the palm of Wan Lingzong. Although he was good in every aspect, he always had a kind of simplicity that was too well protected. Still gentle and polite.

But in the past few months, Lu Qianchuan seemed to have been completely reborn, standing there with a posture of "what can you do to me", which made them dare not say anything.

I wanted to take advantage of the absence of Yan Zi'an, Qin Yufeng and others to pick up a bargain, but I didn't expect to kick a harder iron plate, and these monks were sweating a little on their foreheads.

Lu Qianchuan winked at Shen Qingze, who understood, cleared his throat, and said loudly: "On the first day of the first lunar month, Tian Haozong challenged me with 410 disciples as a sword array, and I was defeated; on the same day, the wind and rain The three elders of the sect moved out together, intending to attack my sect, but were stopped by my master, and retreated after being seriously injured; on the same day..."

He has been known as a child prodigy since he was a child, and at this time he reported the accounts that Wan Lingzong had kept for a long time one by one.

Everyone listened, feeling ashamed and shocked at the same time—all the sects who came to trouble the Wanling Sect got the same results.

defeat.

All the disciples of the Wanling Sect were outraged, Lu Qianchuan felt sad, but also wanted to laugh.

Hit a stone with an egg, but that's all.

He asked Shen Qingze to report this. Firstly, he wanted to tell these sects that people will not offend me. I will not offend others. There are countless capable people, and you can't shake the foundation for many years without waiting for one day; the third time is to remind them that although Wan Lingzong has been keeping a low profile since Yan Zi'an took over as the suzerain, low-key does not mean low-key. It's easy to move you.

Shen Qingze reported a lot one after another, feeling a little tired, so he cleared his throat and asked, "Do you have any questions?"

The long list he said involved many monks who had been famous for a long time and had high positions, and some of those people were here, their faces turned red for a moment, and the root of their tongue became stiff.

After a while, an old man stood up and asked in a deep voice, "Nephew Asakawa, what do you mean?"

Lu Qianchuan said: "Ming people don't speak dark words. You should know what I mean. Asakawa didn't mean to expose the shortcomings, but just wanted to remind everyone that the Wanlingzong swallowed their anger for so long, not because they were afraid of you, but because they were thinking The world of comprehension is damaged and all are damaged, and all are prosperous, if you are still unwilling to stand in line with the Wanlingzong, then we really have nothing to say."

As soon as the words fell, he glanced around blankly.

Everyone only felt an extremely powerful coercion shrouding their heads, and they dared not question it at all.

During the silence, suddenly a clear voice came from the sky: "Well said, Xuecheng is willing to help Wanlingzong!"

Everyone looked up and saw a group of people from Xuecheng waiting to walk against the wind. Lu Fengyi was standing at the front of the queue with a white crane under him. He raised the spirit sword high with one hand, which was exactly the movement of monks forming an oath.

In the blink of an eye, this group of people arrived at Wanling Mountain, because Lu Fengyi had the jade token presented by Yan Zi'an, they were not blocked by the barrier, and they landed among the disciples of Wanling Sect.

Lu Fengyi and Lu Qianchuan stood side by side, and said loudly: "Fellow practitioners, stop when it's time to stop, don't push yourself too hard."

This is not very pleasant to say, but as if the people below did not hear the contempt in his words, a suzerain raised his voice: "In that case, we will reconcile with Wanlingzong for the sake of City Lord Lu. I hope Wan Lingzong will put aside the previous suspicions and don't care about it."

As soon as these words came out, everyone followed suit.

Lu Fengyi muttered: "Who will sell your face."

Lu Qianchuan suppressed a smile, held up the newly acquired spirit sword in his hand, and said in a loud voice: "Since the demon god has emerged, brothers are united, fellow practitioners, who is willing to fight against the demon god with me?"

"I am willing!" The response was overwhelming.