Fast time travel: The host takes his life and frantically teases and criticizes the villain

Mr. Penglou's martial arts competition to recruit relatives was in full swing. After a day, no one defeated Zhu Penglou until the sky gradually darkened.

Zhu Penglou specially invited Cheng Yan and others to have dinner at Yipinzhai.

Everyone didn't ask why, and they readily agreed to a treat.

"I can see Brother Penglou's demeanor today, and I offer you a toast!" Cheng Anzhi stood up holding the wine glass, and drank it down in one gulp.

Zhu Penglou also picked up the wine glass, "Today I played against brother An Zhi, and I learned a lot. I should be the one who respects fellow Taoists."

"Really? What kind of insight?" Cheng Anzhi immediately became excited when he heard it.

Zhu Penglou talked with him in detail, the two of them chatted enthusiastically, while the other three concentrated on cooking.

After a while, Cheng Yan remembered something and asked, "Did Fairy Hong Ling find what she wanted?"

Hearing this, Hou Lan immediately looked at Xie Yinchen, "What are you looking for?"

Xie Yinchen put down his chopsticks and shook his head slightly, "Yinglan is hard to find, so I can only use something similar."

"Yinglan? Why don't you tell me, I'll help you find it together." Hou Lan said.

Xie Yinchen shook his head, then looked at Cheng Yan, "Did you know Yinglan's whereabouts?"

Cheng Yan counted, "In a secret place in the southeast."

Xie Yinchen pondered for a while, thinking of a certain secret realm, "I don't know if I can wait until that secret realm is opened in my lifetime."

Hou Lan was surprised, "What kind of treasure is this Yinglan, so hard to find?"

"Yinglan is a top-quality spiritual plant. It is difficult to have one in the entire world of cultivating immortals today, and only in the secret realm may there be one."

Saying that, Xie Yinchen gave Cheng Yan a universe bag, "Thank you, fellow daoist."

Cheng Yan also accepted it bluntly, "It's nothing, if you need me in the future, you will know everything."

Cheng Anzhi suddenly turned his head and talked to Cheng Yan: "Senior, I felt a murderous aura during the competition. That aura can be called terrifying. Do you feel it, senior?"

"Murderous?" Cheng Yan looked forward nonchalantly, "No, here we come."

Cheng Anzhi was startled, and followed his line of sight, only to see a man in a dark green brocade suit approaching in front of him, his spiritual power was like sinking into the sea, unfathomable!

The visitor didn't pay him any attention, his black eyes only stared at Cheng Yan, "Follow me."

Cheng Yan was as still as a mountain, he chewed and swallowed a piece of meat before raising his eyes to look at him, "Is this the attitude of inviting someone?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and the atmosphere froze suddenly.

Ling Jiuxuan's eyes darkened, and he heard his inner voice immediately.

'I'm not full, so why go? '

'I didn't come over to eat a piece just now, let me go with you now, how can I pick my time so much. '

Ling Jiuxuan was annoyed and took him away.

Everyone was silent for a long time.

"Here, nothing will happen to Fellow Daoist Cheng, right?" Hou Lan was still a little overwhelmed by the powerful coercion.

"It's okay, they are...friends." Xie Yinchen hesitated for a while, thinking that this word should be suitable.

Cheng Anzhi came back to his senses suddenly, only to be surprised that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and silently raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat.

He waved his hands following Xie Yinchen's words, "Our seniors are very strong, so don't worry."

Zhu Penglou's focus is: "Huh? Why is there no panji?"

On the other side, Ling Jiuxuan took Cheng Yan to another place in the blink of an eye.

As soon as Cheng Yan stood firm, something was thrown from his side. Cheng Yan caught it and saw that it was a plate of roast chicken.

Cheng Yan's displeased expression immediately changed to teasing, "Hey, who are you going to send away with a plate of chicken?"

Ling Jiuxuan gave him a sharp look, and the latter shrugged, broke off the chicken leg and ate it.

The way he eats is not rude, every mouthful is as leisurely as if he is out for an outing.

Ling Jiuxuan withdrew his gaze and strode forward.

Cheng Yan was forced to move forward with his movements, as if there was an invisible big hand pushing him.

After walking for a while, a stone wall appeared in front of the two of them. There were several thick layers of green plants climbing on the stone wall. It was obvious that no one had touched it for many years.

Ling Jiuxuan took out a brush and handed it to Cheng Yan.

He didn't speak, just looked at Cheng Yan.

In such a short time, Cheng Yan had already finished eating a chicken, so he handed the empty plate to Ling Jiuxuan instead.

The two didn't say a word, each holding their things and confronted each other silently.

"Hold it." Ling Jiuxuan was impatient, he threw the plate with a flick of his fingertips, and immediately stuffed the brush into his clean hand.

Cheng Yan shook his oily hand, "Clean it up for me."

The blue veins on Ling Jiuxuan's forehead were throbbing, and he threw out a flame under the pressure of anger, and Cheng Yan immediately withdrew his hand.

"Are you sick!"

Ling Jiuxuan pulled his lips and sneered: "You knew the first day?"

Cheng Yan was speechless, a small stream of water came out of his hands, he washed them clean, and finally shook them uncomfortably, as if the heat of the flames still remained on his hands.

Obviously Ling Jiuxuan is a matter of cleaning dust, but he still insists on frightening him with a fire.

He looked at the brush in his hand that felt familiar, 'Taixu brush? '

If it doesn't work, just throw it back, "You don't even look at me because of who I am now."

"You opened this secret realm two months ago." Hearing these words, Ling Jiuxuan felt irritated in his heart, "I know you can mobilize your spiritual power now."

Cheng Yan sat down on the rock, "It's faster to erase the seal of recognition."

Of course Ling Jiuxuan could directly erase his mark, but in this way, Cheng Yan might not even be able to walk into this secret realm standing up.

He tried to listen to Cheng Yan's heart, but there was nothing.

He didn't seem to mind that all his treasures were taken away by him, including his sword, and he didn't even mention it.

As a sword cultivator, how could he give up his saber.

It seems that these things that have accompanied him for thousands of years are completely unimportant.

Ling Jiuxuan's hand holding the Taixu brush slowly tightened, and then suddenly let go of his strength, yes, even his best friend for a thousand years would kill him if he wanted to, so what else did he care about?

Cheng Yan felt the thick darkness around him, raised his eyelids, and met the other's dark, gloomy eyes, like a ferocious and inhuman beast, ready to crush his bones at any time.

Cheng Yan pursed his lips.

"Now I am really powerless to control the Taixu Pen."

Seeing that Ling Jiuxuan was unmoved, he said again: "There is nothing to enter in this secret realm, everything suitable for you is in my mustard space, you just take it."

Ling Jiuxuan laughed, but there was no smile in his eyes, "You mean, it is because of me that you entered this secret realm, and it is also because of me that you were backlashed by the spell?"

His gloomy eyes were invaded by darkness, and there was no more brilliance. The irony and coldness in his eyes seemed to permeate his whole body. The invisible film was indestructible. People inside could not get out, and people outside couldn't get in.

Cheng Yan was startled by the emotion in his eyes for a moment, but then said without changing his expression: "It's because I want to."

'Ugh. '

Cheng Yan sighed heavily in his heart, the more powerful the villain, the more he must be matched with a tragic life experience to show his identity. The author endows him with suffering, makes him grow up, and rushes to a predetermined ending-death.