He's obviously the villain, but the heroine is all for him?

Ling Yun threw out the copied golden sentence without blushing or beating his heart.

Several people came to a safe house. Mingzhe pushed the door open eagerly and motioned for them to bring a box.

After opening the box, Ling Yun saw many low-grade medicinal herbs.

He took a quick look and found that these herbs could at most be used to refine third-grade pills, and the upper limit was the Xuanling Realm.

"Where did you find it?"

Mingzhe hesitated for a moment after hearing this, but still told the truth: "To be honest with you, Brother Lin, we found this box on the island. This island not only has this kind of box, but also other treasures."

Ling Yun threw two third-grade blood crystals to Mingzhe, who quickly took them, carefully checked them, and then put them away with a smile.

With these two blood crystals, I can get through tonight.

"Tell me, don't you have other treasures? We can continue to cooperate." Ling Yun sat down casually like the owner of a safe house, stroking the hilt of his knife. "There may be other levels above the security barrier."

"We originally planned to trade the treasure and the box with Brother Lin for the blood crystal, but we didn't expect Brother Lin to be so generous."

Mingzhe asked someone to bring a long and narrow box from inside the house.

The moment he saw the box, Ling Yun's heart was moved.

sword?

Mingzhe opened the box and found a seemingly ancient long sword inside. It was ordinary and its grade could not be determined.

Under the gaze of several people, Ling Yun reached out and gripped the hilt of the sword.

Seeing him take out the long sword easily, Mingzhe and the other four were stunned, and then filled with envy.

"We have also tried to communicate with this sword, but it seems to be embedded in a box and cannot be taken out. It seems that it is not fate..."

"What's the price?" Ling Yun was quite fond of the sword. He played with it in his hand for a while before turning his gaze back to Mingzhe.

Mingzhe shook his head: "A gentleman does not take ill-gotten gains. This sword has no destiny with us. Brother Lin has given us the blood crystal, so this treasure naturally belongs to you."

Ling Yun raised his eyebrows. The cultivators in the world of ten thousand volumes of books were quite interesting, except that they were a bit pedantic like some of the literati.

But he didn't hate it.

The moment he was about to step out of the door, he turned around and looked at the other party: "By the way, if the next level of safe house is unlocked tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, if I have extra blood crystals, I can still trade."

"So good!"

Mingzhe smiled and sent Lingyun out the door.

The reason why a safe house is called a safe house is that it can protect the people inside the house to a certain extent.

If Ling Yun was not a member of this safe house, he would not be able to take action against Mingzhe and the other four, and would be forcibly expelled.

Once you join another safe house, you must exit the original safe house and cannot rejoin after exiting.

This is also the reason why Mingzhe dared to bring Lingyun to his safe house.

Of course, if Ling Yun blocked the entrance to the safe house and attacked them, there would be nothing they could do. However, Ling Yun had to go back at night, and the distance between the two safe houses was quite long, which was enough for Mingzhe and the others to operate.

Ling Yun was walking in the forest carrying a knife. When he passed by a safe house, several monks nearby wanted to come over, but when they saw Ling Yun's appearance, they immediately ran back to the house.

"Am I that scary?"

Ling Yun touched his chin. He was called a mad demon because of the killing he had done in the past two days.

The next morning, when he went out fishing, he met a group of tough women.

They were really tough, and each of them was wearing quite cool clothes, with only their chests and crotches wrapped in coarse cloth, leaving large areas of skin exposed.

The average height is 180cm, their arms are as thick as Lingyun's thighs, and the one leading the group is estimated to be two meters tall.

After seeing Ling Yun, the girls became interested and wanted to take Ling Yun back to do something happy.

Who was Ling Yun? He was a gentleman, right? How could he be deceived by a woman and reject her on the spot?

When the women saw this, they immediately turned hostile and wanted to knock Ling Yun unconscious and take him away.

Ling Yun would rather die than obey, so a fight broke out on the beach.

These five women are very powerful. According to Ling Yun's estimation, if he were not there, they would have been the final winner of the island.

Their fight also alarmed other cultivators not far away. When a few cultivators heard the news and rushed over to take advantage of the situation, they saw Ling Yun, who had transformed into Lin Langtian, tearing the five women apart with his bare hands and impaling their heads on sharpened wooden stakes.

A cultivator wanted to take the opportunity to attack Ling Yun and steal the blood crystal, but ended up with another head on the wooden stake.

Ling Yun used their body parts to spell out the three words "Lin Langtian" and then continued fishing.

Because the scene was too bloody and explosive, no one came close to this coast since then. However, there were two more heads on the wooden stakes, and the name of this madman spread.

Such a ruthless character, even if he must have enough blood crystals for upgrading in his pocket, ordinary cultivators would not dare to take the initiative to find him.

After Ling Yun killed a few blind monks, he became completely free. Even if he didn't go fishing, no one would wander around the wooden stake. At most, they would go to "admire" his masterpiece.

He came to the upgraded security barrier, looked at the safe house that had been expanded several times, and nodded with satisfaction.

Tomorrow morning, I will be able to unlock the cultivation level of the Xuanling Realm, and then the Divine Eyes will come in handy.

Tai Shuying and Tao Ying'er hadn't returned yet, and Luo Xinyue had gained a bit of fame. She had mastered the art of pig farming, and killing the other cultivators now was no longer worthwhile. She'd rather wait until their cultivation levels were unlocked tomorrow, then kill them and obtain the fourth-grade blood crystal.

There was only Ji Zihui in the room.

In order not to cause trouble for the team, Ji Zihui stayed in the house to clean and cook.

Seeing Ling Yun at the door, Ji Zihui immediately came out to greet him.

"Emperor, you're back so early today?"

In the eyes of outsiders, Ling Yun is Lin Langtian with a murderous look on his face, but in the eyes of the four girls, Ling Yun is still the same Ling Yun, without any change.

"Got a good one."

Ling Yun walked into the house carrying the sword case on his back. With a slight shake, the sword popped out of the case.

Ji Zihui wanted to touch the sword with her fingers, but the long sword, which had already recognized its master, made a humming sound and easily cut Ji Zihui's fingers.

Ji Zihui frowned and looked at the bloodstains on her fingers: "So sharp?"

Ling Yun did not expect that this sword was so sharp. The defensive energy of the Ju Yuan realm cultivator was like paper in his eyes.

Ling Yun put away the sword and grabbed Ji Zihui's little hand.

The woman's eyes changed slightly, but she didn't resist and was half-hugged by him as she sat on the chair.

The wound was small, but it was bleeding profusely and would not heal in a short period of time.

After looking at it carefully for a moment, Ling Yun put Ji Zihui's finger into his mouth in front of her surprised eyes.

She pursed her lips and felt the man's tongue licking her, which was like licking her heart, making her heart tingle.

Every time Ling Yun licked her, her body trembled and some faint sounds came from her throat.

The man sucked for a few times and then released her fingers.

Ji Zihui looked with her hazy eyes and found that her wound had healed miraculously without leaving even a trace.

"Lord Emperor, how did you do it?"

For a cultivator in the Juyuan realm, it would take a long time to repair a wound caused by such a sword, but Ling Yun only took a few seconds to repair it.

"My saliva has a very good therapeutic effect." Ling Yun still held her little hand.

Ji Zihui's sight was limited to Ling Yun's moving lips. She swallowed and whispered, "Well, I seem to have some hidden injuries in my body..."

"That's easy to handle."

Ling Yun held her tightly and kissed her red lips.

I don’t know how long it took, but when Ji Zihui reacted, the two of them were already being honest with each other.

Her clothes were scattered all over the floor and she lay on the bed.

The man's big hands grabbed her plump breasts, just enough to fully grasp them, causing the elastic breasts to move irregularly.

The waves of tingling pleasure made Ji Zihui want to moan, but the man's lips blocked her throat.

She felt something hard against her thigh, and she knew what it was, and she became a little nervous.

These past few days, Ling Yun had been partying with the three girls every night, always falling asleep in the late night, and once even had sex outside his own door.

The sound of banging against the door and the slapping of flesh came into the house, causing her to clamp her legs together and hide under the quilt, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

I didn't expect that it would be my turn so soon.

In fact, you asked for it yourself, didn’t you?

When the penis that had taken away countless beauties pressed against her petals, Ji Zihui had no regrets about losing her virginity, but only anticipation.

Am I finally going to become the Emperor's woman?

The giant dragon penetrated her flower hole, and the head of the dragon hit her flower heart hard, leaving a trace of its arrival.

During her intercourse with Ling Yun, Ji Zihui gradually understood why the three women loved and feared Ling Yun...

"There are still two days left to complete the killing mission."

Xue Chenhui crossed his fingers and looked at the bonfire in front of him, his eyes flickering.

He was probably the only one in this island group who dared to travel at night. This was all thanks to the extra reward he received after destroying an entire safe house - the Blessing Talisman.

If you wipe out a safe house, that is, kill all the members under the name of the safe house, there is a chance to get extra rewards.

Among them, the protection spell is the most top treasure, which can protect him from roaming around the island at night without fear of the terrifying black fog.

But he usually just wandered around the door. It was true that the black fog could not hurt him, but the things in the black fog still made him feel a little scared.

His safe house has been upgraded to a security barrier level. Tomorrow morning, he will be able to unlock the cultivation level of the Xuanling Realm and release his martial soul.

However, this is not enough.

Far from enough!

The Xuanling Realm cannot dominate the battlefield. He needs to obtain the Star Chasing Pill as soon as possible and dominate the island with the strength of the Stepping Star Realm!

A gust of cold wind blew from not far away. Xue Chenhui knew that the black fog was coming without looking up.

He did not put out the bonfire. Anyway, all the flames would be swallowed up by the black fog, so he could just light it again tomorrow night.

He pretended to be relaxed as he walked into the security barrier. After closing the door, he still felt a slight chill on his back.

What is in the black fog?

He looked outside the house through the window. He could only see some hazy shadows in the black fog, among which there were many green lights, like the eyes of monsters.

"These things, if they stay in the Emperor Realm for too long, they will probably become corrupted."

He touched the cold window with his hand, looked at it for a while, and then walked towards his room.

There was no one inside the security barrier except himself.

Those people paid the price for their arrogance, and even with the protection spell, he didn't want to be in the black fog again.

So what if he was a great emperor? In the eyes of Heaven, he was just a small ink dot on a piece of paper.

On the other side of the sea from his island, a young man in black clothes also walked into the black fog.

"I see……"

The man held an ancient sword in his hand. The sword emitted a brilliant light and actually dispelled the black fog around him.

With this sword, he unlocked some permissions at night. But he did not act immediately, instead he took out an ink-colored spirit-calling banner.

The temple in the Qiang Realm refined many soul-calling banners. After the temple was destroyed, these soul-calling banners became the property of Ling Yun.

The pole in his hand belonged to the master of the temple. He originally thought that he could be promoted to the emperor through the secret realm of world consciousness, but it turned out that he was not taken into account at all, which led to all his efforts being wasted.

When Ling Yun returned to the earth to deal with his funeral, he razed the temple to the ground and took away his soul-calling banner.

Ling Yun doesn't like to use this kind of evil thing very much, but it is indeed powerful. The stronger the soul in the banner was in its previous life, the stronger the power of the banner will be.

And in this black fog, there are densely packed with the dead souls of powerful people who have fallen in this plane over the countless years!

Ling Yun stuck the banner into the ground and used the sword as a new energy baton to drive them into the soul-calling banner.

This banner had been strengthened by him several times, and after devouring it for less than ten breaths, it was full.

But it doesn’t matter, Lingyun has plenty of soul-calling banners!

Looking at the rows of colorful soul-calling banners in front of him, Ling Yun was in a good mood. Anyway, this black mist would be wasted, and no one else could use it, so he might as well keep it for himself!