Obviously not the protagonist, but the villain came at me

Chapter 209
"Wow, is this the Thousand-year-old Mountain? Brother Xu's residence?"

"White Cloud Crane, it looks so artistic."

"Wait... how come there is a big fence around the mountain? It looks weird."

"Ahem, I heard that the house behind the fence is Xu Beisheng's residence?"

After many days.

Qianlingzong ushered in the disciples' waiting and watching day.

This event is literally meant to allow any disciple to wait and see the powerful sect, thereby playing a role of propaganda.

However, for Xu Beisheng, who has become a celebrity, the Qiantui Mountain where he lives looks a little strange.

On the top of the mountain, there are layers of thick black fences surrounding it, which looks quite destructive to the beauty.

To put it bluntly, it was like a small prison cell.

All the disciples were confused and discussed, but they had no clue. Some people said that Xu Beisheng might have made a mistake and was framed by the master.

Actually.

Inside the fence, Xu Beisheng lay leisurely in the room with his legs crossed.

He is very happy with his fence masterpiece.

Because of the beginning of the catastrophe on the mainland, the poisonous mist broke out and struck.

At that time, no corner of the mainland will be safe.

In addition to the poisonous mist invasion, there are also mutant monsters.

Those who fly, run, swim in the water, and drill underground will all be attacked by mutated monsters.

Because of this, Xu Beisheng took the time to build a safe house for himself, but it aroused confusion from the outside world.

On the chair, Xu Beisheng, who was eating Wanshengguo to save his life, suddenly remembered that he hadn't finished complaining, so he closed his eyes and murmured in his heart:
[The timing is right, today will be the day when news of the poisonous smog spreads across the mainland. 】

[I have a layer of fences here and an outer layer of fences, which can be regarded as absolute defense!The poisonous mist is also ineffective for those who have eaten Wanshengguo! 】

【very good!But also... not particularly good. 】

[I can only worry about the lives of the protagonist and other important characters, and look at the residents of the Southern Territory... Alas, there is nothing I can do, I can only become a sacrifice for the villain. 】

[In troubled times, all I can do is protect the people I care about!Protect the Thousand Spirit Sect!That's my goal now! 】

Xu Beisheng's heart suddenly became agitated, and he talked a little too much. The system prompted that he had finished complaining, and he babbled for a while.

He traveled through several years, stayed in Qianlingzong, and vaguely developed feelings.

Xu Beisheng met his sweetheart in this place, and also cultivated feelings with the characters in the plot.

If he said that these disciples were allowed to die, he would feel guilty.

After all, Xu Beisheng was the one who knew the danger in advance.

So a few days ago, Xu Beisheng made Wansheng fruit into juice and gave it to the disciples in the sect for free.

Although the effect of drinking a cup is not as good as eating Wansheng fruit all day, it can somewhat resist the poisonous fog.

Bang bang bang!
suddenly.

The door of Xu Beisheng's room was knocked violently.

He had already taken precautions and opened the door without haste.

He saw a messenger disciple at the door, but this disciple's face was pale, as if he had heard something extremely terrifying.

"Brother Xu...something is going wrong, there is a burst of poisonous fog coming from the south! Brother, please be prepared as soon as possible!"

"Well, I see." Xu Beisheng said lightly.

After hearing the message, he couldn't help falling into confusion, and turned his head to look around.

He suddenly felt that it was superfluous to send a message.

Because Xu Beisheng's house has been transformed into an iron wall!

Moreover, there is a large pile of Wansheng fruit in the room, which makes the disciple who spread the word covetous.

Because just now, the disciple who sent the message learned from the elder that this poisonous mist is extremely poisonous, and the only thing that can resist it is the Wanshengguo!
However, the growing conditions of Wansheng fruit are special, and the price is extremely expensive!
The Wansheng fruit in Xu Beisheng's room is the same as the wholesale one!
"Well, take it and eat it."

Noticing the eyes of the messenger disciple, Xu Beisheng generously picked up a Wansheng fruit from the bamboo basket and threw it to him.

The disciple felt that his palm was extremely heavy when he picked up the fruit, so he quickly expressed his thanks:
"Thank you, thank you senior brother! But please let Senior Brother Xu know! Wansheng fruit is an excellent item to resist this poisonous smog! It's a pity... I don't have the ability to save Wansheng fruit."

After all, Xu Beisheng frowned impatiently, and directly handed him a basket of Wansheng fruit.

"Okay, take it away. In times of crisis, my senior brother will naturally take care of you."

"This! Thank you Senior Brother Xu! I will never forget your kindness!"

After the disciples left, Xu Beisheng also felt that his ears were clean.

He was sitting on the chair, and he was not afraid of this disciple spreading the word that Xu Beisheng had a lot of fruits, and everyone went and begged for some!
Because... Xu Beisheng has enough control.

If there is fruit, it is enough to be self-willed.

In addition, there is no need for Xu Beisheng to worry about the work of distributing fruits, someone will do it.

As for who they are... Naturally, they are the signatures of Lingmen in Qianlingzong, the three flowery and jade-like heroines.

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Imperial City.

Panic.

The news spread by the poisonous mist has grown wings and spread throughout the streets and alleys.

Residents in the streets and alleys retreated in a panic, closed their stalls and went home. The first thing they did when they got home was to close the doors and windows.

The upper echelon of the imperial capital did not have a corresponding policy, but only asked the residents to stay at home and not to wander around.

however.

On a road leading to Qianlingzong.

There was a young man in a tattered white shirt who was staggering.

This young man was carrying a rusty iron sword, which was stained with the blood of monsters.

But on his face, there was a look of exhaustion... Under the eyes and cheeks, there was a rich dark purple.

This young man is Fang Yi, an inner disciple of the Qianling Sect, who was assigned to practice in the Southern Region a few months ago.

Unexpectedly, the sudden poisonous fog and mutated monsters made him near death.

Today, Fang Yi rushed to Qianlingzong with serious injuries all over his body.

There were no guards to stop him on the way, and the streets were empty, so he felt relieved...

It seems that the news of the spread of the poisonous mist has been known to everyone.

Then... there is no need to risk your life to spread the word.

Just when Fang Yi came to the streets of Zongmen, his steps were faltering——

"Huh? There is a poisoned disciple here! Sister Yu! Sister Hei! Come here!"

Fang Yi heard the voice of a girl from Heaven, but unfortunately, his body thumped and fell to the ground.

On the cold stone ground, he only felt his heartbeat was weak, and his breathing became more and more inaudible, as if he would die at any time.

But the next second.

Three beautiful girls stood out from Fang Yi's blurred vision. His head was in a trance, and he felt that he might not be far from death.

They all have hallucinations like seeing fairies, and they are really dying.

"Quick! Give him the Wanshengguo!"

"it is good!"

After the girl who made the first call answered, she forced a fruit into Fang Yi's mouth.

Cough cough cough...

Because of the tricky angle, he would inevitably choke after taking a few bites.

Girl, can you be gentle?

That's not how pigs are fed.

But when the juice entered his throat, Fang Yi's increasingly scattered consciousness suddenly re-condensed.

The decadent powerlessness in his limbs also gradually recovered.

The eyes regained their vigor, Fang Yi quickly widened his eyes and looked at the three benefactors beside him.

Bang bang bang.

Fang Yi understands that a man has gold under his knees.

But he still knelt down resolutely and kowtowed to Yu Ziying, Hei Yanchuan and Liu Mingyue.

"Thank you girls for saving your life!"

"Don't thank, don't thank, if you want to thank, thank Xu Beisheng from Lingmen~ This is the fruit he planted."

Just as Liu Mingyue said something with a laugh, Yu Ziying slapped her forehead:

"Shhh, don't tell the truth, Xu Beisheng asked us to say that this is the credit of the 'Qianling Daxian'."

"Oh, oh." Liu Mingyue pouted and nodded aggrievedly.

Then, Fang Yi watched the three "fairy sisters" leave, leaving him alone in a daze.

Xu Beisheng.

He remembered the name deeply.

(End of this chapter)