Quick time travel: The cold villain is acting like a baby in my arms again

Cui Bingyan refused to admit defeat, and the people of Lingsu Sect who were sitting under the stage changed their expressions when they saw her like this, "No, Elder Sister is going to use a secret method."

Mu Ciwan looked at the person in front of him as if he had been drugged, and suddenly burst into a rage and rushed towards her. The spiritual power in his hand transformed into countless ice blades, which disappeared when she was about to approach.

Mu Ciwan felt the coercion coming from behind, turned sideways, dodged Cui Bingyan's attack, raised her body in the air, learned her moves, disappeared directly into the air, and appeared in the ghostly behind her.

"you lose."

The powerful spiritual power directly overwhelmed Cui Bingyan's last trace of pride, and she couldn't help vomiting a mouthful of blood, and finally realized that it was her lack of ability, and her face was full of despair.

"I lost."

The match was over, and before they had time to get off the ring, Mu Ciwan seemed to have a feeling and looked towards a certain place, only to see a Qingjun figure in white clothes slowly leaving the venue and away from the crowd.

"Master..."

Mu Ciwan murmured, and felt that he was thinking too much, shook his head, didn't think about it any more, he walked off the ring and was surrounded by senior brothers and sisters.

Ning Chengwen was the calmest one, and he patted her on the shoulder in relief: "Ci Wan, you did a good job, congratulations on becoming No.1."

"You are indeed very powerful, and you are worthy of being the disciple of the Immortal Venerable."

"Hmph, I admit that you are very good."

Among their disciples, only Mu Ciwan and Zheng Xinghui got the places, Mu Ciwan was No.1 and Zheng Xinghui was No.5.

Mu Ciwan bent his eyes, showing a somewhat happy look, but his heart was full of the back just now.

It's really like a master.

If it wasn't for the conditions, maybe she would follow along to take a look.

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The number of places was confirmed today, many disciples were injured, and there are still three days before the opening of the secret realm, just in time for a rest.

Ning Chengwen had never entered the secret realm, and it was useless to stay here. After some discussion, they decided to go back first, and arrange someone to pick them up when the secret realm was about to end.

Naturally, Mu Ciwan and Zheng Xinghui had no problem.

Ning Chengwen watched the two of them hesitate to speak, and before leaving, he earnestly warned them to get along well, just like a male mother's heart.

Although the junior brother has a stubborn personality, he nodded his head to show that he understood what the senior brother said, and Ji Caixuan also waved his hand, wishing them good things in the secret realm.

Cultivation of this thing, the more difficult it is, some people may reach the golden elixir in ten years, and the nascent soul in a thousand years.

This secret realm is a real good thing for them, as long as they have the ability, they have the ability to get what they need in it.

Yue Xingxing was sparse, and sent away the brothers and sisters, leaving only two people who did not get along with each other here, and there was nothing worth getting along with, so Mu Ciwan returned to his room early.

The voice in my head came again.

"Look, these are your so-called brothers and sisters from the same school. They didn't even want to spend more time with you, and rushed back in a hurry."

"Look at this afternoon, how many people wished you to win, and how many people sincerely sent congratulations."

Mu Ciwan: "..."

She felt that this cloud of black mist could find nothing to confuse her.

Hei Wu kept talking, and Mu Ciwan was a little annoyed, "You say so much is nothing more than confusing black and white, do you think it will be useful to me?"

Hei Wu: I don't want to, but I have no other way for the time being, I can only bewitch first, what if it succeeds?

It can't just sit still.

Mu Ciwan decided to ignore it, let it mutter there, and block it directly.

A familiar breath came from outside, and it passed by in a flash.

Mu Ciwan suddenly opened his eyes, opened the window, followed the breath, and finally stopped at the door of the nearby inn.

The inside is also bustling, full of people.

Mu Ciwan accurately captured the familiar figure from behind, and quickly chased after him.

Some disciples from other sects looked at each other when they saw her, not knowing what she was doing here.

But now their vision has changed a lot, from initial contempt to current fear.

Mu Ciwan could even hear them talking quietly.

"Hey, you said she is so powerful that she can instantly kill that once-in-a-thousand-year Tianjiao in Lingsuzong, did you secretly cultivate demons?"

"Hush... this is the disciple of Nian An Xianzun, how can he cultivate demons?"

"But isn't she a natural demon? This kind of person shouldn't be able to make progress in cultivating immortals. Only cultivating demons can succeed?"

"Who told you? What if it's just this kind of physique that is easy to cultivate?"

"how do you know?"

"I said it was just in case, so of course I guessed."

There were many such discussions, but Xiaoxuan restrained himself from letting other cultivators hear them, but Mu Ciwan's hearing was so sensitive, and his level was higher than them, so he could hear clearly.

She directly condensed a stream of pure spiritual power, slapped it on the table in the center, and then walked upstairs quickly.

Seeing her leave, the rest of the people gathered around one after another. Seeing the pure spiritual power above, they all shut their mouths for a while, no one dared to talk for a while.

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Mu Ciwan searched for his memory and came to the door, but he didn't knock on the door and went in. Instead, he walked into a room next to him and caught someone who was about to turn over and run away.

He has a tall and straight figure, with an imposing manner all over his body, but his appearance is ordinary. Seeing that she stopped him, there was a look of surprise in his eyes, and his expression returned to indifference: "I don't know what's the reason for you to stop me?"

His voice was cold, and it could be heard that he had deliberately changed his tone, and even spoke intermittently, choosing his words carefully.

Mu Ciwan felt that such a master was very cute.

He found all kinds of lame reasons to disguise himself, and thought that he was good at disguising himself, but he didn't know that people who knew him well could see it at a glance.

She doesn't know how to lie at all. This made Mu Ciwan, who often lies, feel ashamed for a moment, but she has such a thick skin. She was only ashamed for a second, and then she put it all behind her and looked at it with a smile on her face. This person in front of me.

"I just feel that Fellow Daoist is a little familiar, so I came here specially to see, have we met before?"

When he said these words, Mu Ciwan couldn't help but recall in his mind that when he was wandering in the mortal world, he heard a sentence from the man in the story told by Mr. Shu: "I have seen this younger sister before. "