I can assign tasks to the heroine as the villain through the book

As time passed, the disciples of all the forces returned one by one.

In the crowd, He Changfeng noticed that Fang Chen and Su Qingwan were obviously still in a cold war, and they ignored each other.

The Great Elder of Qiongfan Holy Land looked the most anxious at the moment.

He asked Zhao Xiu to lead someone to kill He Changfeng in the Dragon Burial.

He didn't expect He Changfeng to come back early, but Zhao Xiu and the others didn't come back.

It was already the third day, and there was still no one in sight.

All the disciples who returned from the Holy Land said that they had never seen Zhao Xiu.

"Where did this person go?"

The hand of the great elder stroking his beard was a little trembling, and his eyes were fixed on the dragon burial ground.

But at this moment, a group of disciples burst out of the Dragon Burial Ground.

Looking at them, the Great Elder frowned suddenly.

These are the disciples of Qiongfan Holy Land.

It would be good if they come back in groups.

But he noticed that the disciples at the front were holding corpses in their hands.

"Elder, it's not good!"

A call came from that side.

The Great Elder's face changed suddenly, and he quickly flew out of the sky, rushing towards the opponent.

"What happened?"

"Great Elder, when we were searching for treasures at the bottom of the Dragon Burial, we found the body of the Holy Son. Apart from the Holy Son, there are several other senior brothers who are all dead!"

The disciple at the front was holding Zhao Xiu's corpse in his hands, with red eyes, howling at the Great Elder.

"What... what?"

The Great Elder's body shook violently, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He glanced over the corpses.

Zhao Xiu was among them.

The other corpses were all Zifu disciples who followed Zhao Xiu to assassinate He Changfeng.

"It's over..."

The Great Elder stretched out his hand, but that hand was trembling uncontrollably.

"The Holy Son is dead!"

This is the junior with the best talent in Qiongfan Holy Land for a hundred years.

A combination of a natural yin and yang body, a natural ice body and a natural flame body.

As the Holy Son, Zhao Xiu must be the master of the Vault of Brahma Holy Land in the future.

But I never thought that I would die in this secret place.

"It's that guy!"

Killing intent flashed in the eyes of the Great Elder, he turned around and looked at a figure in Qingyun Sect, He Changfeng!

"Little bastard, kill me, the son of the Holy Land of Qiongfan, take your life!"

The Great Elder drew out his long sword and directly killed He Changfeng.

Fang Chen gloated and gloated, wishing that He Changfeng would die tragically under the opponent's sword.

But Chen Yunzhi let out a cold snort, and immediately made a move, blocking the Great Elder.

"Your holy son is dead, why are you sure that it was done by my Qingyun sect?"

"There are thousands of people who have entered the secret realm, and you only suspect him?"

Chen Yunzhi was not easy to mess with either.

In front of so many people, do you want to take the most important junior in your sect and save her face?

"I'm sure that the one who killed my Son can only be him!"

The Great Elder shouted violently.

"It was I who asked the Holy Son to lead people to surround and kill that kid, now..."

The Great Elder blurted out, but in the middle of speaking, he suddenly realized that he had slipped his mouth.

Suddenly, the atmosphere became a little tense.

The elders of Qiongfan Holy Land and Qingyun Sect have already held the weapons at their waists, ready to strike at any time.

Chen Yunzhi looked at the Great Elder with cold eyes.

"Hmph! Is this the method of Qiongfan Holy Land? Let a group of Zifu Realm besiege a Ming Xinjing?"

The Great Elder was embarrassed, but he still pretended to be calm.

Although he caused the matter, but now the dead are his Holy Land, and he doesn't care about morality.

"So what, my holy son of the Holy Land died at the hands of your Qingyun Sect disciple, you must call him out and give us an explanation!"

"Explain?"

Chen Yunzhi sneered.

"Then I'll give you an explanation!"

The long sword in Chen Yunzhi's hand stabbed directly, the sword light suddenly appeared, and the air twisted.

The sound of breaking wind kept ringing.

The Great Elder hurriedly raised his hand to parry, but even so, there were still sword marks all over his body.

These sword qi did not hurt his flesh, but chopped his long gown to shreds, making him look extremely embarrassed.

Seeing this, the Great Elder's heart trembled.

This Chen Yunzhi is too strong, he is no match at all.

"Let me tell you, even if He Changfeng really killed your holy son, I will protect him well!"

"Whether he is passive or intentional!"

Chen Yunzhi's voice resounded throughout the world.

The faces of everyone in Qiongfan Holy Land were extremely ugly.

The same is true for the Great Elder.

He is a man, but now he is being suppressed to death by a woman, and he even feels like he is being trampled underfoot.

"If you want to hurt him, then don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword, and I will slaughter all these boys in Qiongfan Holy Land!"

"Chen Yunzhi, do you really think that I, Qiongfan Holy Land, are afraid of you? If you really want to fight to the death, you Qingyun Sect will definitely not be able to live well!"

The Great Elder is also someone who has seen big scenes.

Those who can come here are all geniuses of the major forces, even if one dies, it would be a pity.

Not to mention a big war broke out.

He predicted that Chen Yunzhi would not dare to do anything wrong.

"You can try it!"

But at this moment, a majestic and calm voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone raised their heads, and above the sky, a middle-aged man descended slowly, with torch-like eyes and extraordinary aura.

The majestic power swept over, making everyone present look pale.

Return to the pinnacle of unity!

"metropolitan!"

"metropolitan!"

Seeing the person coming, everyone in Qingyun Sect hurriedly opened their mouths.

And those people in Qiongfan Holy Land have changed their expressions.

How could they not recognize the identity of this person.

The master of Qingyun Sect, Su Zhan!

Su Zhan followed secretly because he was worried about He Changfeng.

Originally, Su Zhan didn't want to interfere in these matters.

After all, two shadows were arranged for He Changfeng as the masters of guarding the road.

But it seems that if I don't come forward, this matter will not be so easy to solve.

"Elder Wang."

Su Zhan looked at the Great Elder of Qiongfan Holy Land.

No matter how arrogant he was before, now facing Su Zhan, he has no choice but to bow his head.

Clasping his fists and nodding his head, he said politely, "I've seen Sect Master Su."

"Qianfan Holy Land plotted to kill my true disciple, I can let it go, but if you dare to be so presumptuous, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Su Zhan stood with his hands behind his back. He didn't need to do anything, just his aura had already made everyone in Qiongfan Holy Land not have the courage to face it directly.

The number one powerhouse in a radius of ten thousand li, well-deserved reputation!

"Sect Master Su, the Holy Land will never forget this matter!"

No matter how unwilling the great elder was, he could only hold back his breath, and then made a weak threat.

But Su Zhan no longer responded, just looked at them quietly.

"Let's go, return to the Holy Land!"

The Great Elder understood what the other party meant, and immediately opened his mouth to lead all the elder disciples out of this place.

"Sect Master Su is mighty and mighty. With just one sentence, all the elders of the Qiongfan Holy Land are overwhelmed. I admire you!"

Aside, there was a voice of flattery.

It was Elder Li from Gujianmen, clasping his fists with both hands, and said with a smile on his face.

"Excellent reputation, please also ask Elder Li to say hello for me when I see Master Situ."

"The old man would like to thank the sect master first."

After the two parties greeted each other politely, Su Zhan looked away, glanced at Chen Yunzhi, nodded at each other, and then looked at He Changfeng in the crowd.

He stepped out of the air and flew towards He Changfeng.

"Master."

He Changfeng nodded.

But Su Zhan grabbed He Changfeng's shoulder with concern and checked it carefully.

After making sure that He Changfeng was not injured, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's fine."

Seeing this scene, Su Qingwan suddenly felt resentful.

Who is this his own?

His biological daughter was right next to him, so he didn't care, and went to see his lover first.

"Changfeng, did you kill Zhao Xiu?"

Su Zhan asked.

It's not asking questions, but pure curiosity.

Zhao Xiu and He Changfeng are the cards of the two major forces respectively, but Zhao Xiu has practiced since childhood and is now in the realm of the Purple Mansion.

And He Changfeng can only understand his state of mind.

There is indeed a certain gap between the two in realm.

"I killed it."

He Changfeng didn't hide anything, and said openly.

Su Zhan didn't blame him, but nodded in relief.

"That's right, what kind of goddamn son of a bitch, in front of me, Changfeng, he only has the role of offering swords!"

But He Changfeng's voice was heard again.

"Then Zhao Xiu plotted against Qing Wan, how could I spare his life?"

"Qing Wan?"

Only then did Su Zhan remember that he still has a daughter.

Turning her head quickly, she saw the sullen Su Qingwan in the crowd.

Seeing that Su Qingwan was fine, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, you're doing great!"

Su Zhan nodded secretly, subconsciously looking at Fang Chen aside.

But for this genius, Su Zhan didn't appreciate half of it, but a few complicated eyes.

"Great Elder, take them back!"

The next moment, Su Zhan soared into the sky.

It seems that he really came too much.

Originally, he was worried that his precious apprentice would be in danger, but he didn't expect that all the people who opposed him were dead.

He is usually humble and polite, but he is so ruthless and decisive towards the enemy. Sure enough, he saw He Changfeng right!

But that Fang Chen.

"Hmph! If you can't even protect your own woman, what's the use?"

Su Zhan snorted coldly and left.

"Everyone, follow me and prepare to return to the sect."

Chen Yunzhi's voice sounded above everyone's heads, and her figure flew out first, and came to the front of the line.

Everyone in Qingyun Sect followed up one by one.

In the team, He Changfeng was still looking at Su Qingwan.

After Fang Chen found out, he was immediately unhappy.

Now even his master is looking towards He Changfeng, he feels that he is completely redundant.

How could he tolerate the other party flirting with Su Qingwan in front of his face.

Seeing that Fang Chen was about to get angry, He Changfeng smiled at Su Qingwan and looked away.

Next, let Fang Chen handle it himself.

He followed the team, preparing to leave.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly entered his ears.

"Brother He!"

"Brother He, please stay."

He frowned slightly and looked at the person coming.

The opponent was dressed in plain clothes, with a long sword on his back.

"I'm next, Yang Xuan."

Yang Xuan clasped his fists and introduced actively.

He Changfeng knew each other.

The descendant of the ancient sword sect, the owner of the natural sword will.

This Yang Xuan is not like Zhao Xiu, he is very humble, but he doesn't know whether it is the real humility or the hidden edge.

"Brother Yang, when?"

He Changfeng also cupped his fists and asked.

"Brother He is simply a hero. I hope to have the opportunity to get together with Brother He and exchange insights on cultivation."

"In the middle of next month, the Ancient Sword Sect will hold a sect grand ceremony for me, and the master of the sect will also show up to give me the status of successor. At that time, young talents from all surrounding forces will gather. It will be a grand event for us younger generations. , I hope that Brother He can be seen in this grand event, otherwise, no matter how grand the ceremony is, it will be bleak."

Although he didn't know what the other party had in mind, He Changfeng really didn't want to refuse such a thing.

Sooner or later, you will get tired of staying in the Qingyun Sect, and it would be nice to be able to walk around.

"Brother Yang, don't worry, I will definitely go there."

"That's good, then I will wait for your brother."

The two looked at each other and smiled, Yang Xuan didn't stay for a while and left directly.

Looking at the back of the other party, He Changfeng's eyes narrowed slightly.

Tianjiao gathered together?

This grand event is a bit interesting.

...

Qing Yunzong, all the elders and disciples arrived, went back to their residences, and separated at the mountain gate.

He Changfeng naturally went straight to Xiandao.

This time he gained a lot, so he naturally wants to go back and make good use of it.

Xiao Wanyun followed He Changfeng, and after returning to the fairy island, he headed towards his side hall on his own.

Looking at Xiao Wanyun who was slowly unhappy along the way, He Changfeng couldn't help asking: "Why are you unhappy all the way, did someone make you angry?"

"nothing dealing with you!"

Xiao Wanyun returned to her room with a cold snort without turning her head.

【How could I lose it? It’s such a good magic weapon. In my previous life, I relied on that magic weapon to get through it safely. If you let me know who cut my way, I must kill him! 】

Xiao Wanyun roared inwardly, his whole body was swollen with anger, and he closed the door heavily.

Seeing this, He Changfeng couldn't help smiling.

This little empress is a little pitiful.

He shook his head and walked towards his own hall.

After entering the door, she saw Wan Rou sitting on the stone pier, bored.

Seeing He Changfeng come back, Wan Rou's eyes widened suddenly.

"Owner!"

She quickly jumped off the stone pier and looked at He Changfeng with joy.

"Go and have a rest."

However, He Changfeng only left a word and walked towards the inner room.

Seeing this, Wan Rou inevitably showed a disappointed expression.

But at this moment, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a black shadow approaching.

She quickly reached out to grab it, and what she got was a round jade bottle.

"Cultivate well, or you won't be qualified to be a maid for me."

He Changfeng's voice came, and he entered the hall immediately.

Wan Rou uncorked the bottle curiously, and a rich dandelion scented her nostrils.

Almost in an instant, her cultivation that had not changed for a long time began to improve.

"This is a pill for cultivation!"

Wan Rou covered her mouth and exclaimed.

This thing can't be seen in the inner sect at all, because the inner sect disciples are not qualified to use it.

But all the elixirs that aid in cultivation are above the prefecture level and are expensive.

It is said that even the vast majority of inner disciples have not experienced it once after decades of practice.

But she has a bottle in hand.

Looking in the direction where He Changfeng left, Wan Rou was extremely moved, holding the jade bottle in her palm, her face flushed slightly.

"Master is so kind to me. I must work hard to stay by Master's side in the future."

Inside the hall.

He Changfeng came to the altar where he usually practiced.

Sitting cross-legged, eyes closed.

The next moment, his figure disappeared in place.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already in the fairy source.

The place where it is located towers into the clouds and is surrounded by fairy mist.

The two fields in front of me have not been planted for too long.

And the things I got during this trip are all floating on the medicine garden.

Magical weapon giant blade, mysterious bamboo slips.

In addition, at the foot of the mountain, there are the bones of a hundred-foot-long dragon and the corpse of a three-hundred-foot-long ancestor dragon.

Upgrade to half of the true blood of the Zulong.

Unopened luck gift pack.

And all the spiritual power that Ye Xiao has accumulated after practicing for so long.

This trip can only be described as a good harvest.