Villain Boss Raiders [Transmigration Book]

Only Yin Yan said: "The little lunatic has the Heavenly Soul Nine Soul Sword, but you can't use this big dream sword."

Xiao Yunze made a gesture to lead her out: "No, the sword has spirit, so choose your own master. I am the one who is not destined, and those who are destined are still out of it."

While walking around, Yin Yan asked curiously, "Outside it?"

Xiao Yunze said with a smile: "Beyond the sky of God."

Yin Yan looked at his calm tone and said, "I think I have a predestined relationship with the Great Dream Sword."

Xiao Yunze: "Oh?"

Yin Yan: "In the dark, there is a bit of induction."

Xiao Yunze took a few steps back, looked at her with a smile, and finally left here together.

Looking at the backs of the two of them, Meng Cang actually tasted a bit of desolation from the falling plums and snow.

Standing in front of the sword, he was dazed, dazed, with his eyes closed and his eyelids burned by the sun. Meng Cang raised his head, and above was a sunny day not covered by trees.

The surrounding trees have returned to their appearance before stepping into the illusion, and the mountain road is as winding as it was when going up the mountain, but it has not changed.

Meng Cang stabilized his mind and continued to go up the mountain.

He hasn't seen the person he wants to take away yet, so this trip must not be over yet.

On the mountain, Ye Mansion.

In a secluded and remote house, by the window sill.

Ye Fei picked up the fallen flowers from the tall trees in the courtyard, and smiled in a daze: "Yin Yan and the Great Dream Sword can't keep him..."

The youthful villain boss meditated, no one dared to disturb him.

The voice of Tiandao sounded: [Need to think of another way. 】

Ye Fei smiled lightly: "I haven't seen it for many years... Even the godheads of this godhead have similar temperaments."

Tiandao: [This is what I am worried about, can you still tell the difference? 】

Ye Fei: "I think you have misunderstood my vision."

Tiandao: [Oh?Who couldn't wait to pretend to be an old man and come forward to strike up a conversation? 】

Ever since Tiandao learned this word from Ye Fai, he has become more proficient in using it.

Ye Fei continued to quibble: "Could it be called striking up a story? It's because I have outstanding acting skills, unique ideas, and eclectic actions..."

Tiandao: [You still think about it, how to bring back the godhead smoothly, 7000 years...short or not, long...just passed in the blink of an eye. 】

Ye Fei: "Okay, if you continue, this boss will almost die from overwork."

Tiandao: [Someone is coming. 】

Ye Fei had already discovered it.

Although the young man he possessed was born for the sake of the plot, he has too much yin and is very problematic. The whole courtyard is very eye-catching in the Ye Mansion, and all Taoist monks love to see if they can successfully fight the autumn wind.

No, another one?

As long as it wasn't Meng Cang, he would have dealt with it at will.

Therefore, the bounty on the notice at the gate of the city is also increasing...

Zhong Bieli didn't go up the mountain alone, he also brought an oil bottle with him.

The daughter of the city lord of the city lord's mansion, Qin Xin.

For some reason, this eldest lady must follow him, for fear that she won't be captured by a ghost, and the two of them will be brought together in one pot.

Zhong Bieli was no fool, as soon as he went up the mountain, he went straight to Ye Mansion, the place with the most yin energy.

Although Xiaoyaozong has many sword cultivators, it does not lack to teach disciples many methods that are popular in the mortal world.

What is ghost hunting?

Watch him catch monsters!

In the entire Haijiao City, based on his cultivation in the Ruins Realm and the magic weapon of his master, the Qiankun Fan, it can be deduced that the person with the most powerful skills in Haijiao City is the fox demon proprietress in a certain inn.

However, it is better to be careful when going out.

Zhong Bie was sure that the rest of the people in Ye's mansion were mortals, so he stopped tossing about and turned into the legendary small courtyard of the Ye family's ghost.

I saw that the door of the room was closed tightly, and the air was so dark that it seemed like a bunch of ghosts were having a meeting inside.

At this moment, he threw Qin Qianjin away, and walked towards the house by himself, opening the Qiankun fan in his hand as he walked, ostentatiously.

The font on the fan is like a reptile, moving up and down, with its own golden light runes, obviously playing the most primitive role:

Exorcism.

"Brother in the house, I don't know where the previous life came from?"

Zhong Bieli crossed his legs and sat down on the window sill of the house, knocking on the window wood.

There was a figure looming through the screen window.

Zhong Bieli took off his wine gourd and said with a smile:

"Brother, Zhongmou has always liked to make friends. Today, I don't want to force you and Zhongmou to leave here. Zhongmou knows a thing or two about the rules of this ghost house. There may be grievances, or there may be other secrets, but since it disturbs ordinary people, That's not good. Being a mortal has its advantages, and being a ghost has its taste, but the best thing is to be a ghost in Xiaoyaozong. Guaranteed that you won't miss it, and never think about the valleys... How about it? ? Do you want to go back to Xiaoyaozong with my brother..."

He talked eloquently for a while, but there was no movement in the house. He believed that no matter whether it was a monster or a ghost, his cultivation would never exceed the realm of calm spirit, so he boldly pushed open the wooden window.

As soon as he opened a gap, he didn't see anything, the gust of wind gushed out, carrying his whole body, as if blowing a white grasshopper, and it was blown out. Not long after, he fell on a big tree on the mountain, and fell from above. A large section of bark was rubbed off the lower back, and finally hung upside down in the middle.

Zhong Bieli: "..."

The spiritual power in his body was swept away by the evil wind, and he could only be afraid for a while.

The monster in the room must not have wanted his life, otherwise this method... the Qiankun Fan has gone wrong!

Zhong Bieli thought, if he went back and told the elders of Xiaoyao Sect about this encounter, he might be scolded for not being good at learning.

It must be his own fault!How could it be the Qiankun Fan that went wrong?

That is the only fan in this world who has achieved Taoism and ascended, and the fan left by him is attached to his thousand-year epiphany.

In the whole world, even the old immortal in Chaoyang Temple can't hide the truth from the Qiankun Fan with his spiritual energy.

Zhong Bieli had a headache, and there was an extra pair of shoes in front of him.

Embroidered shoes with two velvet flowers on the toe.

"Come and see my joke?"

Zhong Bieli looked at the city lord's daughter and forgot all manners, only thinking that she must have come to ridicule him.

Qin Xin tapped her foot on the ground, leaned over and snorted coldly: "How good I am when Xiaoyao Zhong is parting!"

Zhong Bieli's boast didn't come true, he was guilty and didn't argue with her: "I don't know your city, how did you provoke that person there?"

Qin Xin had lingering fears in her heart, and said, "Don't go near Ye's house again."

She had just seen that Zhong Bieli hadn't come out for a long time, so she followed him in for a look, and when she stepped into the yard, a male voice came into her mind: "Stupid dragon, get out."

She was so frightened that she ran away quickly. Few people could see her true form, and even fewer could see her at a glance.

No matter which one, she and Zhong Bie cannot afford to offend the two juniors.

"no……"

It is by no means that Zhong Bieli has suffered a disadvantage, but his own personality.

He circulated his spiritual power, wanting to untie the vines that entangled his legs and feet first, but before he exerted his strength, a sword light flashed and cut off a section of the vines neatly, causing his head to fall downwards and smashed a hole in the ground.

"Who?"

Looking straight ahead, the man in white with a long sword and a blank face was standing there, didn't he have known him since childhood, Meng Hengliu, who also had a reputation as a genius, and the precious nephew Meng Cang, who is the head of the Qingjingmen next door?

"Meng Cang!"

Zhong Bie was never so excited to meet someone.

Hey, when you doze off, bring a pillow, and the helper is here!