Fantasy: My green plum is actually the heroine

On this day, the Yunling Sect was very lively, and a brilliant daylight shone outside the gate of the sect, sprinkled on everyone, which could easily make the Demon Dao show its unique demonic energy, so that the cultivated adult Demon Rays were exposed in their original form, so as not to mix into it.

Since ancient times, the two paths of righteousness and demon have been incompatible.

The Demon Dao is moody and fierce, and the cultivation techniques are all human flesh, spirit, and soul........ and other forbidden ways of cultivation, so that many people's families are broken, wives and families are scattered, many cities in mortal dust are annihilated, blood flows into rivers, and cultivation is replaced by speed, and the cultivation method is extremely cruel, which is the existence of everyone in the right path under the world.

And demons, eels and ghosts, strange and changeable body shapes, most of the demons eat people, a small number of demons are kind by nature, feed on heaven and earth, belong to good demons, and the same is true of evils and ghosts.

There are very few demons who can cultivate adults, and they often use prototypes to do evil, and basically everyone should be killed.

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Yunling Sect at this time.

At the same time that the juvenile competition entered the top 100, the secret realm of heaven and earth next door was overwhelmed with enthusiastic noise and loud cheers, obviously the real Tianjiao competition had entered the white-hot stage, and even the shouting cheers had faintly reached their side.

Although the next door is very lively, there is also a lot of cheering for the juvenile race here, and most of the people are mortals who come to watch the game as fathers and mothers, and they can be regarded as learning about another new world for their own children.

The flame of enthusiasm in their eyes has gradually become eclipsed by the years, perhaps they are not qualified to become a truth cultivator in their lives, but their children are still young and their qualifications are unknown, which is not a inheritance of hope.

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Fan Yunmo naturally also heard the shouts of the heaven and earth next door, and I don't know if it was Feng Ziling on purpose, obviously it was separated by a small world on the other side, but it made people seem to be only separated by an invisible thin wall.

Do you want to inspire us?

Fan Yunmo was sleepy about this and was not interested.

You know, the Tianjiao competition is all Tianquan Realm, except for Fan Yunmo who is still here in the Infant Competition, the other chief disciples of the Five Peaks Vein have all gone to participate in the Tianjiao competition, and he is the only one trapped here, unable to exert himself.

Fan Yunmo, who won easily, was ready to step off the ring.

The defeated opponent suddenly asked him, "Dare to ask Senior Brother Fan, have you ever used more than sixty percent of your strength?" "

The strong are respected, even if they are older than Fan Yunmo, it is reasonable to call him Senior Brother.

Fan Yunmo thought back, shook his head, and said lightly: "No."

Hearing this, he clenched his fists unwillingly, and after making up his mind, he raised his firm eyes and said unswervingly: "Senior Brother, I will catch up with you until I surpass!"

Fan Yunmo was stunned, nodded at him, and gave him an encouraging smile: "Come on."

After that, he walked off the ring and returned to the audience and immediately received some enthusiastic attention, as a father, they asked questions about the acceptance of disciples from the Yunling Sect, and Fan Yunmo patiently answered them one by one.

Soon, she was greeted by Yan Xueli, who had been waiting for a long time, but she stopped halfway through, looking at Fan Yunmo who was surrounded by people, a peach blossom mark loomed between her eyebrows, and the dissatisfied cold eyes made people feel extremely cold, or Fan Yunmo took the initiative to get rid of the crowd and rushed to her side, and the temperature around her gradually returned to normal.

Pulling her to quickly flee the scene, out to the secret of heaven and earth, lingering fairy fog lingering, distant fairy cranes soaring in the sky.

For Yan Xueli's mood changes, Fan Yunmo was accustomed to it, and it was not strange.

"Sister Xue Li, do you eat this vinegar?"

"Yun Mo" Yan Xueli frowned and said indifferently: "I don't want you to be too popular.

"Okay, then I'll just get out of the way." Fan Yunmo shook his head obsessively, strange possessiveness, what else could he say, he could only follow her wishes.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and smiled meaningfully at Yan Xueli: "Maybe Sister Xueli will be more popular than me in the future?"

"Why do you say that?"

Yan Xueli looked at him inexplicably, always feeling that there was something in the words.

Fan Yunmo looked at the vast sky and replied, "Intuition." After

a moment of silence, Fan Yunmo looked at her with a smile: "If you are welcomed by the men in the future, what should you do at that time, Sister Xueli?" When

Yan Xueli thought of being approached by strangers, the disgust in her heart climbed, and her delicate body couldn't help shaking, frowning and muttering, "Naturally, let them stay away from me." Hearing

this, Fan Yunmo remembered the "Yan Xueli" who was misogynistic and indifferent in the early stage, but inexplicably opened the harem in the later stage, although he did not know the plot in the middle, but maybe it would be related to what happened in the middle term, but Fan Yunmo didn't think much about it, anyway, he was there anyway.

Yan Xueli looked at Fan Yunmo, who would taste herself, and felt very cute, the tip of the flower stamen moist thin lips, the corners of her mouth hooked a smile, squinting slightly, this is different from the feelings when kissing, the atrium rippled with honey that she had never experienced, her face flushed with a faint and unknown redness, and her eyes reflected a faint little love.

On the head, there was a silent psychedelic appearance of lightly dangling cat ears.

Are you afraid I'll leave?

She held her hand a little tighter.

Sensing that Yan Xueli suddenly melted from an iceberg temperament that refused to be thousands of miles away, and changed into a warm spring-like sunrise, although he felt strange, he didn't pay too much attention to it, after all, Yan Xueli was already strange, and he didn't know that the real danger had just begun.........

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"Junior Brother Ye! Hold on, Senior Brother, this will give you the Meditation Pill. Outside

the heaven and earth, the anxious voice appeared panicked, Zeng Yeye rummaged through his sleeve, while muttering to himself in confusion: "Strange, shouldn't ah, obviously the protagonist, how can it be a hundred things, why did Senior Brother Ye suddenly go crazy?" "

Everyone from the accompanying Spirit Sect, you look at me, I look at you, and finally look at Zeng Yeye in unison, as if in a silent response to his question.

"What should I do, do you want to find someone from the Yunling Sect to help?"

"No, that would show that our Spirit Sect is cowardly and incompetent."

After a while, after finding the corresponding elixir, Zeng Yeye's eyes lit up, and he quickly poured out a pill from the small ceramic bottle and immediately gave it to Ye Yan, who was in a deep coma.

"Wait........" Looking at the pill he fed to Ye Yan, the female disciple on the side wanted to stop it, but it was too late, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Senior brother, you seem to have fed the wrong pill, that's..."

She bit her thin lips unspeakably and said, "Yes....... Treatment of taiyin, abdominal distention after unfavorable elixir.

Zeng Yeye had a question mark on his face: "When did I have a pill for constipation?"

The female disciple's face turned red when she heard this, and she raised her hand weakly and admitted, "It's mine, Senior Brother..."

Wait, isn't Junior Brother Ye like this..."

As soon as Zeng Yeye's words fell, he heard a burst of drums coming from Ye Yan's stomach, and suddenly opened his bloodshot pupils, his face was gloomy and hideous, but his face quickly turned red, "Poof." "An earth-shattering sound, like thunder.

They stayed in place stunned, and when they heard the deafening thunder, some of the other sect disciples who came out of heaven and earth covered their mouths and laughed, and died laughing, while Ye Yan was the most dead.

"Senior Brother...," Ye Yan shouted in a hoarse voice.

Frightened, Zeng Yeye thought that he was going to ask for his life, so he quickly hid behind a person, and only promised: "Junior Brother Ye, there is something to say, Senior Brother did not mean it."

Ye Yan was silent: "............." "

I do have a pill here that can treat Ye Xiaoyou's injury, you can use it."

Hearing the familiar voice in front of him, Zeng Yeye raised his head and glanced at his face, only to find that he was hiding behind Fan Yunmo and exclaimed, "Brother Fan!" Fan

Yunmo nodded to him with a smile, handed him a golden cancan pill, and said, "This is the Meditation Pill, maybe you will need it very much."

He heard the conversation of the Lingmiao Sect and came over curiously to take a look, the habit of making fun in his previous life still couldn't be changed, but at the same time, he also confirmed Zeng Yeye's identity.

It was just strange that when Zeng Yeye muttered to himself, the other Spirit Sect disciples all turned to look at him, as if everything was caused by him.

"This, this is the best elixir!" Zeng Yeye looked at the golden golden patterns on the elixir, held his breath, looked at him in disbelief and asked, "Brother Fan, are you sure you want to give it to us?" "

There is no such thing as a free lunch.

This is the great truth that Zeng Yeye knew since he came to this world.

Fan Yunmo said disapprovingly: "Knowing each other is fate, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, besides, I have a lot of them here, if I take out one that can save people, I think Senior Sister Yun will also be very happy."

He took out one bottle after another of the ceramic vial containing the best pill and gestured, as if in his eyes the good pill was just a floating cloud, you know, the medicinal effect of a good pill can be sold at a sky-high price in the auction house.

"I Gan!"

Zeng Yeye couldn't help but export as "dirty", swallowed his saliva, and looked at the bottle containing the best elixir with fiery eyes, as if he had seen the second generation of Xiu, and blurted out without thinking and asked: "Brother Fan, are you climbing the rich woman?"

Fan Yunmo subconsciously responded: "How is it possible, this is given to me by my senior sister."

Zeng Yeye's eyes were full of envy: "Then your senior sister is so good to you, how is it like our senior brother and sister of the Spirit Sect........."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly paused.

Wait, Fan Yunmo actually understood the modern vocabulary he said!?

Zeng Yeye raised his head consciously, his eyes lit up, and he saw that his face was flushed, and his mouth could not be closed, and it was difficult to calm down his excitement for a long time.

The others looked at Zeng Yeye blankly, and the male disciple took half a step back in fear.

Still Fan Yunmo reminded him with a smile: "Don't be shocked, if you don't hurry, your Junior Brother Ye will be cold." "

Oh oh..." said Zeng Yeye in confusion, still indulging in joy.

Instead, Zeng Yeye suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, and the creepy feeling made people feel like a cold knife on his neck, making the cold hair on his back stand up, and he got goosebumps.

Looking back, a pair of cold and bone-chilling black eyes stared at him, cold Dai eyebrows frowned slightly, opened his mouth and did not make a sound, but Zeng Yeye read the lips, it was to let him "get away" from Fan Yunmo........"

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Fan Yunmo originally thought that meeting the "fellow countryman" was a happy thing, and he didn't want him to curiously ask the other disciples of the Lingmiao Sect about the cause and effect of Ye Yan's madness, and suddenly fell into a long silence.

Ye Yan suddenly realized after the competition, it was a great good thing, but it was beaten by other ring magic weapons, and the magic weapons falling from the sky interrupted his perception, which can not go crazy....... Besides, as his senior brother and sister, it was outrageous that there was no one to protect him.

It turned out that Zeng Yeye was a well-known "son of bad luck" in the Lingmiao Sect, as long as it was someone he cared about, all of them had bad luck, and those who died halfway abounded, and the reasons for the fall were even more bizarre... For a long time, Fan Yunmo looked at Ye Yan, who was lying on the ground in pain, and Zeng Yeye, who was still indulging in joy.

Of course, seeing is believing, hearing is nothing.

Fan Yunmo didn't believe that there really was such an outrageous unlucky destiny at first, until a bubble of unknown bird poop fell on Ye Yan's head........ He was silent.

At this moment, Fan Yunmo was thinking....... Is it still too late for him to pull Yan Xueli to escape now, and tomorrow will be the last competition between him and Ye Yan, if Ye Yan can't come in time, Fan Yunmo feels that it is a matter of course.

Ye Yan was already upset, and at this moment, he was bullied by a small bird, and he was even more angry!

It was only after he took the Jingxin Pill that his emotions gradually calmed down, and he glanced at Fan Yunmo with a complicated expression, the bloodshot in his eyes had gradually stopped, and the manic demon-like aura was also dying, obviously the situation of going crazy had improved.

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Yan got up weakly, bowed deeply to Fan Yunmo, and said from the heart: "Thank you for saving your life." Fan

Yunmo's harmless smile was full of smiles, and he waved his hand: "Nothing, it's all the right way, it is right to help each other, and even if you don't have my pill, I think you don't lack meditation pills, but the medicinal effect is not so good." "

Although the previous matter was Yan Xueli's mistake first, but for Ye Yan, he didn't want to give it, after all, it was a suspected male match, or for Zeng Yeye's face, he reluctantly saved his life, otherwise.......... Well, Fan Yunmo feels that it is better to let him go crazy for a few days, anyway, he can't die, that is, the spiritual qi will be consumed and tortured in every way.

At this time, Zeng Yeye quietly leaned to his side and asked in a low voice: "Brother Fan, are you....... Traverser right?

Fan Yunmo looked at this "son of bad luck" with a complicated expression, silent for a long time, and finally under his fiery gaze, he could only admit it, sighed and nodded.

It is accompanied by the Son of Destiny.

The acquaintance is the child of bad luck.

Fan Yunmo was thinking, the luck of the two... Who is stronger..........

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