Fantasy: Who said villains must follow the script?

The young man followed the prestige and saw a refined man in green clothes walking towards him.

This man in Tsing Yi has an aura like a green lotus, and his face is as handsome as jade, as if he can make anyone get close to him.

The sound of the flute just now came from his handwriting.

"you are?"

Jiang Yuze looked at the visitor with some vigilance.

Although the man in front of him can be regarded as someone who helped him, Jiang Yuze dare not trust a stranger easily, especially in this situation.

"You can call me Demon Emperor Qinglian, boy, this is my consciousness space."

The man in Tsing Yi replied with a smile.

"Demon Emperor Qinglian... Thank you for what happened just now."

"Hehe, it's just a trivial matter. You should come here to learn the mental method, right?"

"What method?"

Jiang Yuze was a little puzzled, he appeared in this so-called space of consciousness inexplicably, and he had no idea of ​​the mental method in the mouth of the man in Tsing Yi.

"The lamp of pure heart can suppress the demon pollution in your body, don't you want to learn?"

"Senior, please teach me!"

Hearing that he could suppress the demon pollution in his body, Jiang Yuze suddenly regained his spirits, and roughly guessed that the man in Tsing Yi in front of him would not harm him.

Otherwise, if he was left alone just now, he would also go crazy under the pollution of the demon god.

"The lamp of the pure heart, also known as the lamp of the green lotus, is a mental method that I comprehended when I broke through the emperor rank. You can use this method when you become an emperor..."

……

Daotian Sword Sect, Purple Bamboo Peak.

After Jiang Feng left the small world, he found that it was still early, so he planned to go to Caiyun Peak to collect the critical strike reward from Shangguan Linger.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Ruoxi and Shangguan Linger also went out to practice.

"Forget it, let's go to the main peak first!"

Jiang Feng decided to go to An Xiaoyu's place to stay for a while and spend more time with her.

This white-haired girl cried so badly in his memory, he had to be nice to her, and he also liked An Xiaoyu a lot.

never thought.

On the way to the main peak, Jiang Feng unexpectedly ran into an acquaintance.

"Junior Brother Jiang Feng, where are you going?"

A taller man appeared behind Jiang Feng with a flying sword, his speed obviously couldn't keep up with Jiang Feng who was already in the void.

Jiang Feng deliberately slowed down before he followed.

"Senior Brother Nie Yun, long time no see!"

"Where...Junior Brother Jiang Feng, you are the pride of our Daotian Sword Sect!" Nie Yun said extremely excitedly.

"I heard that you went to the Yin Puppet Sect as an undercover agent!"

"Ahem...it's nothing to mention!" Jiang Feng responded very modestly.

However, the more he behaved like this, the more Nie Yun admired him, and he almost regarded Jiang Feng as an idol.

"Junior Brother Jiang Feng, are you also attending tonight's celebration banquet?"

"Uh... that's right!"

Jiang Feng nodded, but he should be treated as a VIP.

Nie Yun patted Jiang Feng's shoulder heavily, and said with a smile, "Haha, I knew that tonight's celebration banquet must be without Junior Brother Jiang Feng!"

"How about we go to the main peak together?"

"That's fine too!"

Nie Yun didn't know that this would be a decision he would regret.

When the two reached the main peak, many female disciples rushed to surround Jiang Feng after seeing Jiang Feng's figure, and Nie Yun instantly became a marginalized person.

"Senior Brother Jiang Feng, do you think my makeup looks good?"

"Junior Brother Jiang, I heard that you went undercover in the Yin Puppet Sect and got important information, are you not injured?

Let senior sister let me check it for you tonight, okay? "

"Brother Jiang, my chest hurts a little, can you massage it for me?"

……

As we all know, women who cultivate immortals are generally not easily emotional.

Their lifespan is much longer than that of ordinary people, so when choosing a Taoist partner, they try to choose those with outstanding talents.

And when a person is good enough, this situation will appear.

Nie Yun, who was pushed aside, stared dumbfounded at the situation in front of him, especially that his favorite junior sister also liked Jiang Feng.

It's outrageous!

Nie Yun smiled wryly and shook his head: "Junior Brother Jiang Feng, you are really outstanding..."

At this time, Jiang Feng's voice came from the middle.

It was a rather helpless voice: "Senior sisters, and junior sisters, I already have my own heart, and I hope everyone calm down!"

As soon as this remark came out, many female cultivators showed disappointment.

However, a voice broke the calm, "Brother Jiang Feng, the road to cultivating immortality is long, even if we can only have you for a day, we are willing!"

In an instant, the eyes of all the nuns brightened up again!
What the hell!

Jiang Feng didn't know how to refute. Looking at the female cultivators rushing over, he quickly put on the cloak that could hide his figure, and then disappeared in place.

"Huh? Where's Senior Brother Jiang Feng!?"

"He was clearly still here just now, why did he suddenly disappear?"

……

Many female disciples looked at each other in blank dismay.

the other side.

Jiang Feng has already arrived at An Xiaoyu's residence, the gate is still quaint, it looks like a mortal mansion, but it is extraordinarily quiet.

"...Lord Sovereign, disciple Jiang Feng asks to see you!"

The suzerain's residence was not guarded, and An Xiaoyu, who was a strong man in the Tribulation Stage, didn't need any guards, so Jiang Feng could go in directly.

In the next second, Jiang Feng's eyes were covered by a pair of small hands from behind.

"Hey... Guess who I am?"

"An Xiaoyu."

As soon as Jiang Feng finished speaking, those little cold hands let go.

Then, a girl with bare feet appeared in front of him, and said with a sweet smile, "You guessed it, what reward do you want?"

Jiang Feng looked down and couldn't help swallowing.

An Xiaoyu immediately blushed and said, "Uncle Taoist priest, not today!"

"Cough cough..."

Jiang Feng blushed, An Xiaoyu's words were too easy to mislead.

"Xiao Yu, didn't you ask me to come and play with you before? Now there is still some time before the celebration banquet, so I will take the time to play with you."

"really?"

"of course it's true!"

After hearing Jiang Feng's affirmative reply, An Xiaoyu's lively eyes showed excitement, and he grabbed Jiang Feng's generous palm.

"follow me!"

Jiang Feng let An Xiaoyu lead him away, feeling a strange feeling in his heart.

Although he didn't know what game An Xiaoyu was going to take him to play, he was still full of anticipation and relaxed like never before.

However, when Jiang Feng saw the game they were going to play, he was stunned.

I saw a white cloth several meters long spread on the ground. The white cloth was painted with different colors, red, blue and yellow.

Isn't this twist music?
This kind of game requires a referee to turn the pointer. Whatever color the pointer turns to, a certain part of the contestant must be placed on that color.

Only those who can persist until the end will win.

"Xiao Yu, why don't we change the game?" Jiang Feng suggested.

In the game of Twisting Le, height is the key factor for victory. He and An Xiaoyu played this game as if they were bullying children.

Moreover, there is no one here who can be a referee...