After reading the book, I picked up the heroine’s script for cultivating immortality

After leaving Phoenix Ancient Country, the atmosphere in the five-person team was a little strange. Ye Junhan was cold-tempered, didn't like to talk, and had no expression on his face.

However, Demon Lord Yan Luochen still looked carefree, swinging back and forth with a coquettish folding fan all day long.

Mu Nanxi has been troubled by the memories of being drunk before. She really wants to know whether those were dreams or really happened.

But she didn't have the courage to ask Ye Junhan herself.

What made her most irritated was not this matter, but the fact that she discovered that Ji Yunheng was going crazy for some reason and started to pay attention to her.

Occasionally when their eyes met, she saw Ji Yunheng staring at her intently.

Even though she sometimes glared at him fiercely, he showed no sign of being angry.

Looking next to Ji Yunheng, Yu Menghuan looked disappointed and had an aura of sadness all over his body.

Crazy, really crazy, what happened to this novel world?

In order to avoid Ji Yunheng and Yu Menghuan, Mu Nanxi stayed by Ye Junhan's side almost all the time.

Ye Junhan, on the other hand, was not at all impatient with his young disciple's closeness, but actually liked it very much.

On this day, the five people came to a small fishing village. The small fishing village was not big, but it had a very large and beautiful lake.

When Mu Nanxi saw the lake, he immediately remembered the lake where he had caught rainbow trout in the Tianyuan Secret Realm.

In contrast, Mu Nanxi preferred that lake.

"Master, this lake is so beautiful. Can we rest here for a while?"

"Okay, it's up to you."

Ye Junhan always responded to Mu Nanxi's requests. Besides, it wasn't a big deal if he wanted to take a rest.

The five people walked towards the small fishing village. As soon as they entered the village, several villagers came up, but they looked wary.

"Who are you! What are you doing here?"

Mu Nanxi was stunned for a moment, not understanding why the villagers in the small fishing village looked wary, and said with a smile that she thought was friendly.

"Uncle and aunt, I'm sorry, we just passed by here and wanted to take a rest, I don't know..."

Before the girl finished speaking, an uncle raised the steel fork in his hand and said with a bad attitude, "No, get out, our small fishing village does not welcome outsiders!"

With the bright steel fork in sight, Mu Nanxi subconsciously took a step back, and Ye Junhan stepped forward to protect her behind him.

The expression on the man's face was very cold at this moment, which shocked the villagers in the small fishing village.

Seeing this, Yan Luochen waved his folding fan and stepped forward to smooth things over, "Don't do anything, don't do anything, peace brings wealth."

Ye Junhan glanced at him lightly, and the latter touched his nose angrily, and then looked at the people in the small fishing village.

"We just want to take a rest, why are you so vigilant? Could it be that you have something to treasure?"

I don't know which of Yan Luochen's words touched the resentment of the villagers. The villagers who had changed their attitude immediately returned to their unkind appearance.

The uncle who just held the steel fork stepped forward and said loudly, "I told you that you are not welcome in our small fishing village. Please leave immediately, otherwise..."

"Otherwise? Oh, otherwise what do you want?"

After all, Yan Luochen was also the master of the Demon Abyss, a dignified Demon Lord, and he had a good temper to discuss it with them.

These villagers didn't appreciate it at all, so don't blame him for being unreasonable.

Black spiritual energy balls began to condense in the man's palm. When the villagers saw this, their faces immediately turned pale and they all took a step back.

Under the background of the black energy, Yan Luochen's red eyes looked even more evil, "Can we go in now?"

Several villagers looked at each other. Although they were very scared, they still stood firmly at the entrance of the village with weapons in hand.

"Even if you kill us today, we won't let you enter the village!"

As he said that, the uncles and aunties stepped forward with weapons in hand, forming a human wall directly at the entrance of the village.

Yan Luochen pressed his tongue against his cheek, with a playful smile on his lips.

Behind him, Mu Nanxi looked at the villagers who looked like they were desperate, and immediately pulled the sleeves of his beautiful master.

"Master, there must be a reason for those villagers. Please tell the Demon Lord to stop. Don't hurt innocent people."

Ye Junhan nodded, took a step forward, and casually pressed down the spiritual ball in the Demon Lord's palm.

Yan Luochen had no intention of doing anything with these unarmed villagers. He was the Demon Lord.

The villagers in these small fishing villages in front of me are just ordinary people who don't even know how to practice. If you really hurt them, you will have to bear the consequences.

Ye Junhan stepped forward to stop everything, so he walked down the steps and walked to the back while waving his folding fan.

The villagers in the small fishing village were all ready to make sacrifices, when suddenly they saw a man with an extraordinary appearance appear.

For a moment, they thought they saw a god.

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps behind him.

Everyone turned around and saw a tall man leading several people heading this way.

Mu Nanxi looked at those people with curious eyes, and after seeing the scales on those people's faces, she exclaimed, "It's a shark!"

The "human beings" walking in front of him from a distance were very similar to the people wearing mermaid makeup that Mu Nanxi saw before reading the book.

Hearing that the girl had figured out the identities of those people with just one glance, the villagers became even more vigilant.

Some people's eyes were even red, and they stared at Mu Nanxi and others fiercely.

"As expected, you are here for Mr. Shark. Folks, fuck you guys. We are sworn to protect Mr. Shark to the death!"

Before Mu Nanxi could react, she quickly ducked to the side, and a gleaming sickle flew past her face.

Although the girl escaped in time, a long and thin wound was accidentally cut on her cheek by the sharp blade of the sickle.

Mu Nanxi was stunned, and the villager who threw the sickle was also stunned.

Ye Junhan frowned, and an icy chill began to appear all over his body. Mu Nanxi knew that his master was really angry.

The girl quickly stepped forward and hugged Ye Junhan's waist from behind, "Master, calm down, don't do it, don't do it."

"Stop! Don't hurt the distinguished guest!"

At this moment, the sharks also came closer, and the villagers spontaneously moved out of the way. The old man holding the steel fork was stopped by the sharks before he could speak.

"I know everything, Uncle Lin, thank you, but you have misunderstood. These are distinguished guests and cannot afford to offend."

The uncles and aunties were dumbfounded when they heard the male shark say that Ye Junhan and others were distinguished guests.

Looking at Ye Junhan who was being held by Mu Nanxi, and the three people behind them, their faces were filled with confusion.

After Mu Nanxi felt Ye Junhan calm down, she let go of her hand, "Master, they didn't do it on purpose. Don't..."

The next words were all stopped because of Ye Junhan's actions. The man raised his hand and placed it on the girl's cheek.

A white light flashed, and the slender wound that was bleeding returned to its original state.

Mu Nanxi reached out and touched it. In fact, she could handle such a small wound herself.

But the feeling of being held and pampered by my beautiful master is really wonderful.

After Ye Junhan finished treating the wound, he turned around and looked coldly at the sharks and villagers.

When they came into contact with the man's cold gaze, those people trembled and lowered their heads.

The sharks spoke in unison respectfully, "Greetings, Your Majesty."

Ye Junhan didn't answer, he just took his little disciple and walked towards the small fishing village. No one dared to stop him along the way.