After Waking up Beside the Villain

The wind and rain were violent outside the broken temple, and the light of lightning split into the gaps in the forest and the broken doors and windows, drawing a line of silver.

With the strange dialogue between Mo Xiu Xueying and Zhao Yuanwai, the tense atmosphere in the broken temple suddenly became subtle and strange.

The surroundings were silent for a while, and the three confronting parties were silent.

After Mr. Zhao's voice fell, he suddenly realized what he had said, and immediately wanted to pull out his tongue and criticize the immortal. This is really a sin. Just as annoyed and ashamed, I heard a hesitantly sounding voice inside the ruined temple, which had been eerily silent for a few breaths.

"Boss, can this man and man... also have sex?"

All the sights in the broken temple converged on this demon cultivator.

Characters, maybe there is a difference... and Bai Xiaosheng also said that there is a kind of spiritual fruit in the secret realm of the abyss that a man can eat and get pregnant..."

"There is such a spiritual fruit in the abyss?"

"Yeah, after all, that is the ancestor of Yuan Ying, maybe..."

"Wow, great!"

A bunch of magic cultivators gathered together, tsk tsk amazement.

The expressions of Zhao Yuanwai and the three monks suddenly became very strange.

Hearing the analysis of Blood Shadow and the admiration of other demon cultivators, the demon cultivator who threw the fireball at Zhao Yuanwai and Chu Yunsheng before finally couldn't bear it any longer.

Just like the magic and evil ways will go to the immortal way, the immortal way will naturally send talents to the magic way and the evil way. And this fireball magic cultivator happened to be a talent sent by a comprehension family to the blood slaughter family.

This self-cultivation family has a conflict of interest with the Song family. After knowing the plans of the Xuetu family against the Song family, they secretly added fuel to the flames and helped the Xuetu family swallow the Song family. Although the Song family is gone, there are still a lot of industries and mines left. Due to the difference in the land, the magic cultivators can't get it, and it takes a lot of effort to receive it, so it is natural for his family to be cheaper.

To Xianmen, can I contact for help?

Unfortunately, the blood slaughter family's well-developed and simple-minded magic cultivators are quite difficult to support the wall. In a good situation, the three Song family can run away with magic tools.

And now it’s finally blocked, and I give it to a good seedling with the Shangqingshan Qianlong brand for nothing. It can be said that the credit is delivered to the door. He was led away by a mortal boy who came from nowhere.

He always knew that this group of magic cultivators was unreliable, but he didn't expect it to be so unreliable.

Fireball Magic Cultivation really hates iron but not steel!

He interrupted the passionate discussion between the blood shadow and a bunch of magic cultivators, gritted his teeth and said helplessly: "Boss! Bai Xiaosheng is a waste who has just introduced Qi into his body, so he can understand what Nascent Soul does. Immortals are secret?"

"He just made up the spring opera pictures to sell his three melons and jujubes!"

"After Rong Qi was promoted to Nascent Soul, Mozun has been retreating in the magic mountain, and he hasn't even fought with him. Where did he come from such an old son? Besides, even if...even if Mozun If you really have an illegitimate child, you shouldn't be an ordinary mortal who doesn't have the slightest spiritual energy!"

The fireball magician said bitterly: "Boss, look at the picture of the spring opera, but you can't take it seriously!"

The thoughtful face regained its coldness.

He was dissatisfied that he was being questioned, but also felt that these words were reasonable, so he was a little unhappy: "Bai Xiaosheng is not that simple, many senior elders doubt who he is. The incarnation of the mighty... But this kid is a mortal person, so the illegitimate son of the Demon Venerable must be born with an earth-shattering self-cultivation..."

The fireball magic cultivator resented the heads of these magic cultivators who were simply instigated by someone, and at the same time was a little fortunate.

If it wasn't for this group of demon cultivators being so brainless and easy to fool, his family's plan wouldn't be so easy.

"It's just a bit similar to the portrait."

The fireball magic cultivator hurriedly added: "The portrait of the lord is just a blurred face, and it is very different from the lord himself, after all, few people have really seen our devil... "

Xiaosheng take a look."

The whimsy just now was hit, he was a little impatient, and signaled his subordinates to hurry up.

A mortal who doesn't understand the situation and meddles with his own business. Killing or arresting is doomed to a dead end.

Although the fireball magic repairer wondered why his previous fireball didn't kill this mortal, he didn't take it too seriously. When Mo Xiu still had a brain, he quickly raised his hand and threw out a chain of flames, heading straight for Chu Yunsheng.

At the same time, the blood shadow gave an order: "You, you, and you...you guys, set up a formation to surround this place, and the rest and this seat together bombard the hidden dragon card!"

"I can't beat this Hidden Dragon card without qi refining, but grinding can also grind you to death here! The most important thing in this seat is patience!"

It dimmed a bit. Seeing this, the rest of the demon cultivators also shouted angrily and bombarded the mask.

Various spells exploded, banging on the light cyan mask. The mask ripples continuously and makes a light clicking sound.

Seeing this scene, the third mother-in-law even more persecuted: "It is only between your thoughts whether your children will live or die! As long as my grandson Song Bai leaves safely, I am the old woman. What's wrong with giving up this life to protect you all?"

"Under the consumption of such attacks, this mask can last for at most another stick of incense. The situation is urgent, and you can't help but hesitate..."

Outside, there were the frenzied attacks of the demon cultivators with hideous faces, and the three cultivators were eyeing the tigers. , but suddenly from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the young man in black under the Buddha statue not far away.

Strange, didn't the leading cultivator arrest the little brother just now, how could he still...

Compared with the stalemate and liveliness on the mask side, the Buddha statue a few feet away was eerily quiet and eerie—Chu Yunsheng stood in front of the lotus seat on the Buddhist platform, his eyes calmly looking at him The nearby fireball magician.

Completely different from Chu Yunsheng's calmness and composure, this magic cultivator who stepped into Chu Yunsheng's small ecstasy array has dull eyes and a look of horror on his face, as if he saw something extremely terrifying. thing.

He seemed to want to unite his attack again, but fear had completely overwhelmed his mind, causing him to tremble and lose all his strength, lying on the ground in tears.

This scene fell into Zhao Yuanwai's eyes, and immediately made him understand why Chu Yunsheng, who seemed to be helpless and unable to protect himself, would speak out and want to help him—

This is a hidden master!

Everyone thinks that he has no cultivation, doesn’t that mean he can’t see his cultivation? Only if the cultivation base is higher than Qi refining, will these Qi refining cultivators not be able to see it, and they will remain calm in this situation, and their faces will not change!

Zhao Yuanwai had nowhere to go, he simply used a dead horse as a living horse doctor, holding the Qianlong card tightly, pulling the two children, and ran in the direction of Chu Yunsheng.

Although several extremely loyal guards were all terrified, they obviously expected this kind of scene in front of the monks, and none of them turned their backs in fear, instead they were watching After arriving at Zhao Yuanwai's move, they immediately surrounded Zhao Yuanwai and the two little masters and walked towards Chu Yunsheng.

The sudden movement of the mask immediately attracted the attention of the magic cultivator and the three cultivators.

The monks who didn't care immediately frowned and their pupils shrank.

"Qi Tian... boy, what did you do to Qi Tian?"

The blood shadow stared at the fireball magician, trying to distinguish the shadow of the spell and the fluctuation of the cultivation base, but except for a slight fluctuation of spiritual energy that can be completely ignored, there is nothing abnormal around Chu Yunsheng.

"I don't even dare to show my cultivation, hide my head and show my tail!"

Shadow of Blood is contemptuous, but her eyes are very vigilant.

Seeing that Zhao Yuanwai and others had come to the front, but they were stopped by a few magic cultivators, unable to use the mask to cover himself in, Chu Yunsheng was a little relieved, and observed the mask With the remaining thickness, he deliberately said indifferently: "Tonight is stormy, it is not appropriate to kill people. How to come, how to go, spare your life."

"Oh? Then I would like to thank you for your kindness?"

Chu Yunsheng has deep eyes and a calm expression.

The moment the three figures rushed into the range of the fascination array, he suddenly let go of his remaining foundation-building consciousness.

A huge coercion swept through the entire ruined temple in an instant, and the wind and rain around had a momentary stagnation. A look of horror appeared on everyone's faces. The spiritual energy of the eighth level of Blood Shadow Refining Qi suddenly fell like stalks in the wind.

"Build, build foundation!"

The monks at the far point were also captured by the spread of the fascination array, and their minds were slightly lost, but they were shocked by this foundation-building fluctuation and fear that they angered the foundation-building monks, and completely forgot to explore doubts .

Blood shadow even appeared three souls and seven souls, his legs were soft and he was almost crushed to the ground by this divine sense, his mind was full of - this is not a mortal... This young man has a cultivation base... age Gently builds the foundation, and there is still a trace of demonic energy fluctuations with a killing energy... I will say that he is the illegitimate son of Demon Venerable...

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A group of magic cultivators woke up like a dream.

Although I don't know why this Foundation Establishment senior would let them go, but who is willing to die? Immediately, he couldn't care less, and rushed out of the ruined temple, even the blood shadow didn't dare to stop for a while.

And at this time of chaos, a white light of a talisman suddenly lit up inside the mask of the Hidden Dragon card.

Chu Yunsheng turned his head to look, and saw that the third mother-in-law inspired a teleportation talisman with one hand, and grabbed the sword-holding boy named Song Bai with the other, and turned into a streamer in the white light. disappeared quickly.

Before disappearing, as if afraid that Chu Yunsheng would block her, the third mother-in-law kicked the girl named Yaoyao towards Chu Yunsheng, as if hoping that she would be able to stop them.

The girl never imagined that the weak boy who she thought had no desire for immortality was actually a foundation-building cultivator, and even more could not have imagined that the third mother-in-law would abandon herself so ruthlessly at this moment of escape.

She was full of astonishment and resentment, and fell into the ecstasy, her eyes lost their luster.

The wind and rain were pouring, and in the wild forest dozens of miles away, the third mother-in-law and Song Bai stumbled and landed on a rock, with a look of fear on her face: "I didn't expect that this wild country Ling, will actually provoke the Foundation Establishment cultivator..."

Song Bai pretended to be cold and deep, not at all, and said in shock: "Mother-in-law, then, that person won't come after him... Qianlong card, we haven't got the Qianlong card... there is no Qianlong Cards, qualifications like me may not be accepted in Qingshan..."

The third mother-in-law sighed: "Don't think about the hidden dragon card. If you really take that thing, you really can't escape."

Song Bai was surprised: "Why?"

The third mother-in-law looked at her unwilling grandson, with a hint of disappointment in her eyes, and said lightly: "Think about it carefully, just now this foundation-building senior made several shots, all of which were Why? Is it all for that Zhao Yuanwai? If I expected it right, the senior would have been eyeing the Qianlong card long ago. Otherwise, with his cultivation, why would we allow us to riot in front of him for so long? "

"He's a Foundation Establishment cultivator, what's the use of that Qianlong card..."

Song Bai was still puzzled, but seeing that the third mother-in-law did not intend to continue to explain, she had to suppress her doubts and said, "Then mother-in-law, are we still going to Qingshan?"

"Just now, the foundation-building cultivator's spiritual sense has a hint of demonic cultivation, and he is also interested in the hidden dragon card. I am afraid that Shangqingshan will not be peaceful in the near future..." The third mother-in-law whispered, "Forget it, this kind of We can't mix things up. We won't go to Qingshan, and Jianzong has also opened a mountain recently to accept apprentices. You happen to love swords, so go there and take a chance..."

Song Bai still felt that Jianzong was inferior to Shangqingshan, the leader of the Immortal Dao, but he didn't say much, nodded, and followed the third mother-in-law into the deserted forest.

He murmured: "The young master seems to want the Qianlong card... Are you going to Shangqing Mountain to recognize Rong Qi's unscrupulous father..."

He changed the name of Chu Yunsheng very stupidly, and then looked at the stormy night, and sighed deeply: "The news must be sent back to the magic mountain as soon as possible... A bloodbath Rainy wind, I'm afraid this is coming!"

Chu Yunsheng had no idea that a strange rumor of brain supplementation was about to sweep the entire world of self-cultivation.

Maintaining the foundation-building divine consciousness consumes too much spiritual energy for his poor qi refining layer. Chu Yunsheng used his divine consciousness to explore the surroundings. Be this paper tiger. And just after Chu Yunsheng took back his consciousness, Zhao Yuanwai, who had been holding the Qianlong card tightly beside him, suddenly retracted his mask and knelt toward Chu Yunsheng.

“Uncle Zhao…”

Chu Yunsheng raised his hand to stop him, but Zhao Yuanwai grabbed him and shoved the hidden dragon card over: "Thank you, Immortal Chang for saving your life!"

"This kind of great kindness and virtue can't be repaid, please also accept this Qianlong card!"

Zhao Yuanwai's expression was very sincere, hiding the fear and hesitation in his eyes, "The Immortal Chief, please don't refuse... This child is indeed as those demon cultivators said, a certain inner disciple of Shangqing Mountain. His reincarnation, but he was a disciple of Shangqing Mountain in the previous life, it does not mean that he is willing to enter Shangqing Mountain in this life, he... he prefers to practice swordsmanship!"

"I will take him to Jianzong to apprentice. This Qianlong card is no different from our sins. Please don't refuse!"

A series of rhetoric directly blocked Chu Yunsheng's words in his throat, as if he was afraid that Chu Yunsheng would refuse to accept it.

Chu Yunsheng really didn't want this Qianlong card.

But he is also very clear, looking at Zhao Yuanwai's expression, fear of killing people is one, fear that those monks who run away spread the Qianlong card and cause disaster in their hands is the second, and the third , and naturally have a heart of gratitude.

For these three points, no matter how tempting this Qianlong card is, and how much benefits you can enjoy by entering Shangqing Mountain in the future, Zhao Yuanwai is not willing to covet it.

He is kind-hearted and sober enough.

Chu Yun sighed.

It was impossible for him to tell Zhao Yuanwai and the others that he was not a Foundation Establishment cultivator, but an empty shelf, so he hesitated a little and accepted the token.

The girl was stunned, and the four demon cultivators were all killed. Chu Yunsheng walked out of the ruined temple side by side with Zhao Yuanwai as a mortal, and asked in the thin morning light after the rain: "If if Okay, Uncle Zhao also tell me about the Qianlong card and Shangqingshan..."

Two months later.

The headmaster of Shangqingshan hurriedly lowered the cloud head, stroking the goatee and hesitating for a moment in front of a closed door of the cave, and said with a strange expression: "Teacher, be a teacher ...my teacher recently heard something, do you have a fairy outside that you like?"

The cave was silent and no one responded.

The headmaster coughed dryly: "It's nothing to be embarrassed about, a fair lady, a gentleman... In fact, it's not a woman and it's not impossible... You have gone out to practice before, but have you seen some handsome men? A night of spring breeze, the beaded tires are darkened or something..."

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound in the cave.

The head teacher was taken aback, thinking about his apprentice's indifferent and irritable temperament, and said hurriedly: "Hey, I won't say it for the teacher, don't say it... Those devil-dao boys, There is no good thing, it's all a **** that is always abandoned, don't be too sad, tuer, tuer..."

For fear of saying that his apprentice would be angry and angry, the headmaster sighed: "The mistake has been made, and I can only try to make up for it. If...if your child enters the mountain with the Qianlong card, the teacher will add more Take care... you should retreat well, don't feel sad about it, be careful of your inner demons..."

The headmaster, who thought he had got the correct answer in this silence, grabbed the goatee, with bitter tears in his eyes, and hurried on the cloud head and left as he did when he came.

In the cave mansion, the orange kitten who kicked a magic weapon bottle off the shelf spread out its limbs and purred, unaware that he was gossip and master's brain supplement Among them, there was an additional son who came to recognize his father.

Almost at the same time.

In Baiyue City at the foot of Shangqing Mountain, Chu Yunsheng took the Qianlong card and walked into the city gate, looking at Shangqing Mountain covered by clouds and mist in the distance.