Male supporting role is not a stepping stone

The disciples were almost dying of anxiety, shouting in a panic and trying to step forward to help, but they were blocked by an invisible obstacle and couldn't get past it.

At this time, the monk in green clothes had already touched his vicinity, and was only a few steps away from him, but Yang Yan was still unaware, holding the sword and looking at the void with vigilance.

The green-clothed monk showed a ferocious smile, raised his sword and stabbed him in the back!

Just when he thought he had succeeded, Yang Yan suddenly turned around and avoided his sword. At the same time, the long sword in his hand pierced the chest of the monk in green.

"No, it's possible..." The monk in Tsing Yi managed to utter out the last sentence and then breathed his last. His eyes were wide open until he died, filled with disbelief.

"Senior Brother Zhang!" Shen Weiyang and Shen Weiyang also couldn't believe it.

The monk in Tsing Yi is a genius in formations. The formation he has set up cannot be broken by many monks in the transformation stage of the sect. The man in front of them is only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Moreover, they have not seen any movement from him. How could they see through Zhang? Senior brother's?

The disciples of Donghe Sect suddenly realized: "This person dares to play with formations in front of our senior brother. I'm afraid he doesn't know that the protective formation he couldn't break before was set up by senior brother."

"What? Did you set up that protective formation?" Shen Weiyang was surprised when he heard this.

She attacked for three days but was unable to do anything with the formation. Even geniuses like Senior Brother Zhang couldn't break it. Finally, the three of them combined their strength and attacked with all their strength for a full hour before breaking it open.

She would like to think that this small sect got lucky and got help from the masters, but what did she hear now? That formation was actually set up by the person in front of you?

Judging from his age, he seems to be young, so isn't his talent level higher than that of Senior Brother Zhang?

No one answered her question. The disciples of Donghe Sect hated her for bullying others. Even though she had already said that it was not hers, she kept shouting about beating and killing, and no one bothered to pay attention to her.

As for Yang Yan, he slowly pulled out the long sword from the corpse of the monk in green, shook off the blood on it, pointed the tip of the sword at the two of them, and said coldly: "Who hurt my master?"

The two of them were intimidated by his aura and did not dare to answer for a moment. However, the disciples of the Donghe Sect had seen the matter from beginning to end. At this time, when their senior brother asked, they all pointed their fingers at the woman and said, "It's her." !”

Shen Weiyang has always looked cold and arrogant since he appeared at Donghe Gate. At this time, his expression did not change even after being pointed out by everyone, but his voice softened: "What happened today should be a misunderstanding."

"I got a valuable treasure in a secret realm before, but it was stolen by a little thief. When I was chasing him, something fell from his body. It was the disciple token of your sect. I took it with me. After asking around, I found your place.”

Before, she was still a "little sect of low-ranking people", but now she has become a "noble sect". Instead of being flattered, the disciples of Donghe Sect felt that she had some agenda, and they all became more vigilant.

A disciple saw the whole thing clearly from beginning to end, and angrily accused: "The master explained to you before that Zhang Zimo had defected from the master three years ago, but you didn't listen at all. He asked us to hand over our things and threatened to destroy our entire family!”

"I am too impatient," Shen Weiyang said with a normal expression, "Now our noble family has no losses, but our Luohai Palace has lost a Nascent Soul monk. Since it was a misunderstanding, how about turning the conflict into friendship?"

Although she was responding to the young disciple, she was speaking to Yang Yan. She only liked this one person in the entire sect, and he was worthy of her putting down her dignity.

[Young Palace Master? ] The monk in white was very puzzled when he heard her say such words.

He was just in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and anyone they randomly pulled out from Luohai Palace had a higher cultivation level than him. Junior Brother Zhang was only accidentally attacked by him for a moment.

If the young palace master is afraid that they will not be defeated, he can leave immediately. With the magic weapons on their bodies, it is impossible to escape. When he returns to the palace, he can bring people to come and bloodbath his entire house!

[I have my own intentions. 】Shen Weiyang secretly transmitted the message, keeping all his doubts in his stomach. However, he did not dare to say more, but his face became ugly.

When the two were communicating, there was also some commotion on the Donghe Sect. They had already known that the people who were looking for trouble were from the superior immortal sect. For them, that was a legendary level.

When they thought they were going to die, they were naturally filled with grief and anger. No matter what strength the opponent had, they would fight to the death.

But now that she took the initiative to show her kindness, everyone was hesitant.

Some people feel that they should accept it, because although they seem to have the upper hand now, the superior immortal sect is very powerful, and when their help arrives, they will definitely not be able to survive due to their strength.

Some people think that the other party must have some conspiracy. Otherwise, why would the dignified Immortal Sect bow to them? He doesn't even care about the death of his senior brother in the sect.

Besides, they couldn't swallow that breath. They were the ones who shouted and killed, and they were the ones who wanted to turn their conflicts into friendship. Did the small sect have no dignity?

Everyone had their own opinions, but what they said did not count. Now the elders of the sect were all healing their wounds, and the only one who could make the decision was the senior brother. All the disciples in the sect turned their attention.

Yang Yan was also a little curious about the purpose of one of the heroines, but instead of guessing like his junior brothers and sisters, he asked directly: "What do you want to do?"

"Brother, don't worry. I just think you have good talent and it's a bit of a waste for you to stay in this small sect. I want to invite you to join my Luohai Palace." Shen Weiyang's face was cold, but her tone was very sincere.

"I will introduce you to my father and ask him to accept you as a true disciple. With the resources of my Luohai Palace, I believe your cultivation can be improved faster. Moreover, there are first-class formation masters in our palace. I can also introduce one or two to you."

So that's it.

Yang Yan suddenly realized that Shen Weiyang, as the young master of Luohai Palace, was very ambitious in the book. The reason why she got involved with the male protagonist was because she saw the male protagonist's potential.

Luohai Palace Master Shen Chang is now in the middle stage of the tribulation, but he was injured many years ago and his life span is less than a thousand years. As his daughter, Shen Weiyang's position is precarious. She urgently needs someone to support her.

However, the people in the sect all wanted to marry her to inherit the entire Luohai Palace. Other sects that were also superior immortal sects were not suitable marriage partners. For them, Luohai Palace was a piece of fat meat. If they were to seek external aid from them, it would be like inviting a wolf into the house.

The male protagonist, who had no identity background, always had adventures, and his strength improved rapidly, was undoubtedly the most suitable. In the book, Shen Weiyang did get what she wanted.

With the support of the male protagonist, she secured the position of the Palace Master of Luohai Palace after her father passed away. Her own cultivation also improved rapidly, and finally she and the male protagonist passed the tribulation and ascended to heaven.

It’s not that Shen Weiyang has taken a fancy to Yang Yan now and wants to rely on him to compete for the position of Palace Master.

It should be said that she treated him as a fish in a fish pond. If his strength soared like the male protagonist, and he had no ambition for Luohai Palace, she would show him kindness like the male protagonist in the book.

Unfortunately, Yang Yan was not interested in being someone else's pet, and Shen Weiyang was also one of the original owner's revenge targets. In her previous life, she slaughtered the entire Donghe Sect by herself.

"Thank you, but I already have a master, and I have no intention of joining someone else." Yang Yan raised the sword and said coldly, "Besides, you don't think that you can let it go just because you hurt my master and the elders and disciples in my sect just because you are from a superior sect?"

"Don't be ungrateful!" Shen Weiyang's face flashed with anger, "The strength of Luohai Palace is not what you can imagine. Do you think it's great to surpass your master and break the pill to become an infant first?"

"In my Luohai Palace, there are at least 800 people with your cultivation level, and there are also people in the God Transformation Stage and the Mahayana Stage. There are two of them in the Tribulation Crossing Stage. If you anger me, I can destroy your sect within ten days, and you will die with me. "

"Have you finished talking?" Yang Yan slightly raised the corner of his mouth and raised the long sword in his hand, saying, "Let's fight if you're done!"

"You——" Shen Weiyang said angrily, "You are stubborn, today I will teach you a lesson, so that you know what is high and deep!"

After that, she pinched her fingers and pinched the seal, and sacrificed her life magic weapon, the Jade Spirit Ring. The translucent white jade ring flew out of her dantian, and when it fell into her hand, it was only as big as the thumb and index finger circle.

After being thrown into the air by her, it instantly became large enough to circle two people, and it spun vertically twice, and then covered him over his head.

Yang Yan still used the long sword, raised his hand and swung it towards the ring, but the sharp sword blade did not make a sound of metal and stone when it touched the jade ring. Instead, it felt like it was stuck in something soft and sticky, and the spiritual energy in his body was actually flowing out with the long sword.

He realized something was wrong and wanted to withdraw his sword and retreat, but the jade ring seemed to stick to his sword, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he tried. What was even more terrifying was that there was a force that forced him to not let go of the sword.

"It's useless," Shen Weiyang said proudly, "This jade ring is made of ten thousand year old jade essence by my father. The master of refining has engraved a superb spirit absorption array on it. Anyone who touches it will be sucked dry of all the spiritual energy in my body and die if I don't stop."

"If you surrender wisely, I can let you go, but if you are still stubborn, don't blame me for being cruel."

Yang Yan smiled softly and said, "Thank you for reminding me."

"What?" Shen Weiyang was startled, then her face suddenly changed, and she pinched her fingers to take back the jade ring.

Unfortunately, she was still a step too late. When she realized it, Yang Yan had already moved.