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

Lu Qianchuan fell so badly that his old arms and legs were about to be scrapped, the pain made him want to scold his mother.

He slowed down for a while, waved away the twinkling gold stars in front of his eyes, and stood up with his waist supported. Coincidentally, there was a crisp sound from his waist, and the [-]-year-old Lu gasped for air.

He subconsciously stepped back half a step, trying to ease the strength on his waist, and when he withdrew his foot, he just stepped on a hard object.

It was Jing Xing who had lost his aura.

He picked up Jing Xing with a bitter face, and tried to use his spiritual power to wake up this good guy who lost his chain at the critical moment, but Jing Xing may have disliked his unreliable master, and unswervingly pretended to be an ordinary and invincible master. Qi's sword, refused to give him any fluctuations in spiritual power.

Lu Qianchuan had no choice but to pin Jing Xing around his waist bitterly, and when he raised his head again, he was stunned by the strange scenery around him, and he hardly dared to move again.

The surrounding trees are tall and lush, birds chirping and flying over from time to time, the sky is high and vast, the sun is shining brightly, and the breeze is blowing, bringing a very light fragrance of flowers.

Glittering waves can be seen faintly in the distance, and the water and the sky meet at the far end, making it as quiet as a fairyland.

Anzhi Tinglan, Yuyu Qingqing.

Before his spirit could withdraw from the sea of ​​blood from the demon soldiers, he arrived at a small island called a fairyland in the blink of an eye. If he hadn't been able to touch Jing Xing's familiar texture with just a stretch of his hand, he would have thought he had crossed over again.

There was no one around, and he was the only one standing in the breeze among the verdant trees, and the fine and mottled sunlight shone on him unscrupulously through the gaps between the branches.

Shao Shu was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a moment: "This...here is..."

He said "this, this" for a long time, Lu Qianchuan waited intently for the second half of his sentence, but the senior crow's mouth didn't "this" anything for a long time.

So Lu Qianchuan gave up taking the cliché from him, and carefully walked a few steps forward, seeing that there were indeed no traps or the like around, and then walked boldly along the path along the water's edge.

He fell from the ground of Luofeng City, thinking that he would fall into some dark underground cave, but he didn't expect to come to such an unbelievably peaceful place in the blink of an eye.

Now is not the time for him to enjoy the scenery calmly.

A group of fellow disciples are still fighting hard against the demons, and the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly. If he doesn't find a way out from here soon, by the time he goes out, there will be a pile of corpses lying around.

A faint blue aura appeared around him, centered on Lu Qianchuan, spreading out like a stream of water, gradually covering the trees, flowers and plants around him, and tending to get farther and farther away.

In this way he was probing for the exit here.

After Shaoshu finished "this", he shut up and rested for a long time. At this time, he suddenly came back to his senses. Seeing that Lu Qianchuan skillfully used spiritual power to detect the terrain, he sighed softly and said, "You don't need to look, this is the place of the demons." The land boundary is not a fantasy enchantment, no matter how much spiritual power you spend, you won't be able to break a hole."

The map in Lu Qianchuan's mind has been drawn halfway, and he suddenly withdrew his spiritual power after hearing this, and the grass and trees in the world suddenly dimmed due to the disappearance of the light blue aura.

He couldn't quite believe his ears, and said in shock, "Is this the Demon Realm?"

Shao Shu: "Yes."

Lu Qianchuan was dizzy from his firm tone, and murmured in disbelief: "How did I fall from Luofeng City to the Demon Realm..."

Shao Shu's mood fluctuated violently, and he didn't answer for a moment. In the emptiness, Lu Qianchuan suddenly felt helpless.

He thought somewhat generously: "It would be great if Shen Yuan was here."

Ok?

Lu Qianchuan was startled by his own thought, and his heart beat a little faster because of it.

He thought a little dazedly: "Why did I think of Shen Yuan in my first reaction?"

Mo Chenyuan didn't fall in with him, and he could still help Qin Yufeng and the others in Luofeng City. If he really fell in with him, it would be a big deal.

Soon, he comforted himself and thought: "After all, two people are stronger than one person, so that's why I thought of him."

As if to convince himself, he turned this idea over and over in his mind several times, wishing he could memorize it like a book, as if it would calm his chaotic thoughts.

He was still flustered, and [-], who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said: [Congratulations to the host for completing the plot mission "Investigate Luofeng City", and a new mission has been detected, would you like to claim it immediately? 】

Lu Qianchuan's panic that he didn't know where to start was interrupted by [-], and it was completely disturbed.

On the one hand, he is not in Luofeng City now, and [-] actually reminded him that the task has been completed; He could not wait to cry on the ground.

[-] waited for a while, did not wait for a reply, and repeated without any disturbance: [Key plot task detected: Demon Race Dead Zone, may the host receive it? 】

A thunderbolt struck Lu Qianchuan's head, and the lightheartedness in Lu Qianchuan's heart was shattered by these words. The blood faded from his face quickly, and his hands and feet were as cold as ten thousand-year-old zombies. He didn't know where to put it.

His mind went blank, as if he suddenly lost his ability to think because of [-]'s words, he stood there for a long time in a daze, before saying, "What did you say?"

[-]: [Detected a key plot task: the dead zone of the demon race, may the host receive it? 】

[-] is not like Shao Shu, the latter still plays petty temper with him from time to time, but the former always has a cold and emotionless system voice, forcing Lu Qianchuan to make a choice when he is most at a loss .

He was stunned for a moment, and asked [-]: "What is the dead zone of the demon clan? What is the plot of the mission? Is Mo Chenyuan going to the dead zone of the demon clan?"

[-]: [Yes, please ask the host to help complete the plot. 】

The miscellaneous thoughts in Lu Qianchuan's mind collided together, as if his head had been hit by some sharp object, he yelled out sharp pain inappropriately

He quickly went through the plot here in his mind, and murmured: "No...it's not the time for Mo Chenyuan to go to the death zone."

In the original text, because Mo Chenyuan was found to have secretly communicated with the demons in Luofeng City, the original owner Lu Qianchuan was furious when he found out, and directly drove him out of Wanlingzong.

Mo Chenyuan, who had left Wanlingzong, had nowhere to go. By accident, he strayed into the dead zone where the demons themselves were terrified. Hanging up, he became the ultimate winner like a bamboo shoot.

It sounds brilliant and exciting, but Lu Qianchuan knew that since Mo Chenyuan came out of the dead zone, he never trusted anyone again.

Whether it's Shi Qingxu who has always been devoted to him, or Sun Youlan who has been silently supporting him.

In the original text, there were two heroines by his side, but now neither Shi Qingxu nor Sun Youlan had any exciting sparks with Mo Chenyuan.

Then once Mo Chenyuan entered the dead zone, what would he look like when he came out?

Lu Qianchuan didn't dare to think anymore.

He would rather Mo Chenyuan not be so "outstanding", and stay in Wan Lingzong as his carefree second senior brother. What he needs to worry about is only trivial matters among the senior brothers, and he can study a few dishes when he has nothing to do.

The sun was shining brightly and the breeze was warm, but he felt a coldness of three or nine days, and his whole body was chilly.

After [-] urged again and again, Lu Qianchuan asked without hesitation: "Is there any way to avoid this plot?"

[-] remained silent indifferently.

Lu Qianchuan smiled wryly, and thought to himself: "I'm really crazy, it's no wonder that Q [-] can ask a fart."

He resolutely said: "I will not accept this task."

[-] had been with him for two years, and it was the first time he heard such a firm "no" from the host.

The indicator light on the main interface of the system flickered, and [-] reminded: [Mission countdown: [-] days.If the host fails to complete the task after [-] days, the system will activate the penalty mechanism. 】

[-] frightened him with the words "punishment mechanism" for two years, but Lu Qianchuan had never really received his punishment once.

He thought: "This time it might be real."

None of that matters.

As long as he can avoid this episode where he wants to go back and chop off the hand that wrote the code when he thinks about it now, Mo Chenyuan's life will be completely changed in the future.

No waves.

Smooth sailing.

He is still the proud son of heaven standing in the clouds. Even though the past is not very happy, the future can be expected anyway.

After Lu Qianchuan figured it out, his steps became much easier. With his hands behind his back, he looked like a bachelor who was not afraid of boiling water, and muttered to himself: "You can't really tear me apart as a host."

"Tear what?"

A gentle voice sounded behind him unexpectedly, Lu Qianchuan suddenly felt a chill on his back, he almost pulled out Jing Xing without thinking, and only when he held the spirit sword in his hand did he realize that it had already failed, pretending to be calm on his face, he shouted in a low voice :"who?!"

Ye Ruimu rubbed his head and came out from behind a thick old tree.

He beat his arms as he walked, and his delicate face wrinkled into a ball: "I fell to my death! I saw Brother Lu just now, and I wanted to call you, but you seemed to be engrossed in your thoughts, so you didn't say anything."

He walked up to two steps in front of Lu Qianchuan and stood still, curiously asked: "What are you talking about?"

Lu Qianchuan stared at him in surprise: "Why are you here?"

It's okay if he doesn't say anything, Ye Ruimu gets angry when he talks about it, rolled his eyes in an unrefined way, and said angrily: "It's not that I saw you fell into the crack and wanted to give you a hand, but it didn't work out. You pull it up, but it also falls down."

Lu Qianchuan almost remembered that there was a figure flashing past behind him, but he didn't expect it to be this brother. He coughed embarrassingly and said, "Thank you, Brother Ye."

Ye Ruimu upheld the free-spiritedness and straightforwardness of the people of Xuecheng, waved his hands and said: "You are polite, it's just an instinctive reaction in a hurry, not to mention that I haven't held Brother Lu."

After he finished speaking, he looked around in distress for a while, and sighed: "I just don't know why I fell into such a ghostly place."

"Brother Lu, do you have a way out?"

Lu Qianchuan choked.

Ye Ruimu looked at Wen Wen weakly, but he spoke like bursting beans, one sentence after another, speaking very fast, and looked at Lu Qianchuan with trusting eyes.

Perhaps it was Lu Qianchuan's reputation, and they always felt that this fellow practitioner who had been praised so much at a young age could solve it even if the sky fell.

The conscience of heaven and earth, Lu Qianchuan is a good fighter, but finding a way has become a burden.

In the past, whenever he went out, Mo Chenyuan would follow him shamelessly. When the two of them went to unfamiliar places, it was always Mo Chenyuan who led him the way.

As a result, the senior master of Wanlingzong who is only divided into front, back, left, and right has been created until now.

Fortunately, Lu Qianchuan was used to being bothered by all kinds of difficult problems from his juniors. No matter how difficult the situation was, he could pretend to be calm and calm without changing his face.

He looked at Ye Ruimu inscrutably, with the words "planning and strategizing" written on his face, staring at the cloudless blue sky in the distance, and said quietly: "The road is in the heart."