Forced to take the love route by a scumbag villain

"Game loading..."

"The player Meng Xing failed to clear the level for the second time and entered the third level of dreamland. The current world time is Hongmeng 40,000 years..."

Meng Xing was awakened from the darkness and chaos, but it was not because of the system's reading aloud, but a bigger movement, like the earth shaking and the mountains shaking.

Maybe it wasn't like that, Meng Xing struggled to get up from the pile of rocks, he was a little unsteady, because the ground was shaking violently, and the towering mountains and rivers were also shaking.

"An earthquake?" Meng Xing thought to himself.

Soon, he realized it wasn't an earthquake.

Hundreds of dazzling lights flashed across the sky, and they were figures flying with swords. Not all of them are wielding swords, there are also those who wield other random magic weapons, and the costumes of this group are not uniform. Although they are all ancient costumes with wide robes and wide sleeves, the colors and patterns are different. It can be seen that they are not from the same group. people.

But at this moment, this group of monks from different sects gathered together and formed a huge formation in this rift valley to encircle and suppress the notorious devil.

That's... Meng Xing looked up at the only figure in the encirclement, a very familiar figure.

That was Wen Rulan.

Wen Rulan was dressed in black clothes. He stood with his feet behind his back and his feet were in the void. His bright eyebrows and eyes had the healthy look of a living person.

He glanced lightly at the more and more monks surrounding him, watching them activate the formation that shook the mountains, but he never even frowned slightly, as if he didn't pay attention to them at all.

He does have the confidence to look down on the world, because he is the supreme master of the demon world and the number one person in the demon world today.

Maybe there is no need to add the attributive term "Devil World", he is the number one person in the world today.

This tyrannical strength is due to a kind of yin and cold magic art he cultivated. This magic art is extremely domineering, allowing the practitioner's strength to crush other monks of the same level, and even leapfrog to challenge his own cultivation. A more powerful cultivator.

It was with this kind of demon power that Wen Rulan defeated the previous demon master who had reached the Dzogchen stage of the Mahayana stage at the age of three hundred and was just one step away from ascending to the sky. At that time, he was only at the beginning of the Mahayana stage. , Three small realms behind the opponent.

At the age of five hundred, he has already reached the Great Consummation of the Mahayana stage. Looking at the world, there is no other opponent who can evenly match him.

However, if you can't defeat them in a single fight, you can use the number of people to make up for it.

This group of monks who besieged Wen Rulan had the idea of ​​​​a human sea tactic. Led by the Chongxiao sect, the largest sect in the world, almost all the sects of the righteous path came out to set up a dragnet in the Longyuan Rift Valley to ambush the single person. Here comes Wen Rulan.

Among the crowd, Zhao Yongyuan, the leader of the Chongxiao sect, took a step forward and shouted to Wen Rulan: "Wen Rulan, you traitor who killed his brother and his father! Today, Pindao will clean up the family and get rid of you, the Chongxiao sect." Shame on you!"

When these words were spoken, no one in the crowd was surprised, because it was not a secret that the current Demon Venerable Wen Rulan was once a disciple of the Chongxiao Sect.

And he is just an ordinary disciple with not very good talent. Compared with his big brother who has spiritual roots that day, he is simply compared to the dust. If he didn't have a good father, who is an elder of the Chongxiao Sect, his talent would be so great. Not even qualified to enter the Chongxiao Sect.

But no one thought that such a person with ordinary qualifications would do such appalling things as killing his brother and father, betraying his sect and joining the devil.

Even after Wen Rulan practiced the Demon Dao Kung Fu, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and he beat back all those members of the Chongxiao sect who were once far stronger than him who surrounded and suppressed him.

Later, he even sat on the position of Demon Lord and became the most feared demon leader for righteous monks.

Demonic monks do not pay attention to morality and etiquette like the righteous monks, and they do not unite to fight in an organized manner. They are simply a mess, so they have always been overwhelmed by the righteous monks.

With the Weishui River as the boundary, the land rich in spiritual energy is occupied by the righteous way, and the demon cultivators are driven to the other side of the Weishui River, in the remote and barren valley of the Netherworld. He had no choice but to hide in the Nether Valley honestly, which is why it is called the Demon Realm.

But after Wen Rulan came to power, the situation slowly changed. Relying on his absolute strength, he subdued the demon cultivators of the Demonic Dao, and the scattered sand gradually gathered together, and there was a faint tendency to retaliate against the righteous way.

So the righteous sects couldn't sit still. Originally chasing and killing Wen Rulan was just a chore of the Chongxiao sect, but now he has become a demon, that is, the public enemy of the righteous monks.

In order to prevent Wen Rulan from leading the ever-growing monks of the Demonic Dao to attack the Righteous Way, the heads of the major sects of the Righteous Way gathered together and prepared to act first. They learned from the insiders of the Demonic Way that Wen Rulan would come to the Longyuan Rift alone today to hunt for treasures , so he laid an ambush here early, and set up a demon-subduing formation designed to subdue demons, vowing to kill Wen Rulan in this rift.

They are well-prepared and have a large number of people. Even though Wen Rulan's strength is several times stronger than that of ordinary Mahayana Dzogchen monks, there are still several Mahayana Dzogchen monks on their side, and there are others. A slightly lower but equally distinguished elite of all factions.

Therefore, everyone in the Righteous Path is full of confidence in this siege. With all their elites deployed, can they still not be able to destroy Wen Rulan?

But, as the target of the ambush, Wen Rulan didn't show any panic, not even the slightest surprise.

After Zhao Yongyuan had finished speaking, he said unhurriedly: "Master Zhao, it's been many years since I rebelled against the Chongxiao sect, the old Huangli. Don't you find it annoying to read it all day long?"

"And clean up the house..." Wen Rulan repeated this sentence, and he showed a playful smile: "Do you have this ability?"

Zhao Yongyuan's chest tightened at his contemptuous tone, and he was about to fight back again, but someone had already stepped forward to help him fight back. It was his eldest disciple, Gu Feng, the most outstanding young man of the Chongxiao sect's generation.

Gu Feng has square eyebrows, a tall and straight figure, and has an awe-inspiring righteousness, which is a standard orthodox monk.

He sternly scolded Wen Rulan: "Devil, don't be so arrogant! All the righteous monks in the world are gathered here. You are destined to be doomed today. Why don't you get caught quickly! Go back to the Chongxiao Sect and kneel in front of Elder Wen's tablet to confess your sins!"

"Confession?" Wen Rulan didn't even pay attention to Zhao Yongyuan, the head of the sect, and naturally he didn't pay attention to this junior, Gu Feng, and he didn't even bother to answer this junior.But the name "Elder Wen" evoked bad memories in him, and with a tinge of anger gushing out, he didn't bother to talk nonsense, and said directly: "Then let's see if you have the ability!".

At the same time as the voice fell, he made a sudden move, holding his five fingers in the air, and a powerful and terrifying demonic energy overflowed from his body. There was a violent shock under the twisting pressure, and there was a faint tendency to burst.

"No, the strength of this demon is so strong! Everyone, quickly stabilize the formation!" Someone in the righteous path exclaimed.

He didn't need to remind him, the people present were the best of the best, so they naturally responded immediately.The tacit understanding of the royal envoy magic weapon sent a steady stream of spiritual power to the formation.

Zhao Yongyuan was the same as Gu Feng, the master and apprentice stood at the eye of the formation, one on the left and the other on the right, sending spiritual power into the formation.

The turbulent formation stabilized temporarily, but only temporarily, because everyone soon discovered that Wen Rulan's devilish energy showed no signs of being restrained, and instead became stronger and stronger!

"How could this happen?!" Zhao Yongyuan, who took the lead in setting up the formation, was in shock. He clearly heard that Wen Rulan's demonic energy has been floating recently, and he seems to be in a state of madness. He came to Longyuan Rift Valley today to find treasures in this ancient battlefield. To balance your magic energy.

That's why they dared to sneak attack here, otherwise, if the other party was in full strength, the Demon Subduing Formation might not be useful, and only when Wen Rulan was in a bad state could they take the life of the demon.

But at this moment, he clearly felt...Wen Rulan's devilish energy was stable and powerful, and he didn't appear to be insane at all.

Could it be that... Zhao Yongyuan's pupils shrank, he raised his head suddenly, and saw the playful smile on Wen Rulan's lips.

"You thought that the Longyuan Rift was a trap set by you and Jiao Huanyu for this deity. Why didn't you expect that this deity deliberately released fake news to hook you in order to lure Jiao Huanyu, a traitor?"

As the words fell, the already tyrannical demonic energy strengthened again, breaking through the formation that everyone had worked so hard to maintain in an instant.

Wen Rulan escaped from the formation, he flew forward, and a claw-shaped demonic energy went straight to Zhao Yongyuan's throat.

And Zhao Yongyuan is the center of the demon-subduing formation. Once the demon-subduing formation is broken, his spiritual power has not been completely withdrawn from the formation, but he suddenly faced Wen Rulan's attack, and he was powerless to resist. He was about to die here. , Suddenly a figure flashed in front of him.

"Master, be careful!" Gu Feng reminded while raising his sword to meet Wen Rulan.

The appearance of his natal spirit sword is not very luxurious, but the edge of the sword is sharp, and all the devilish energy that Wen Rulan attacked was completely scattered by the sword energy.

Wen Rulan stopped attacking halfway, and squinted his eyes to look at this junior who had just provoked him.

Although the other party was young, he was already at the beginning of the Mahayana stage. Wen Rulan didn't take this cultivation seriously at first. He was not qualified to be his opponent at the Mahayana stage, and he was even less qualified at the early stage of the Mahayana stage.

However, his fatal move was cut off by the opponent's sword. This couldn't help but make Wen Rulan put away her contempt and become more inquisitive about the other party.

"Who are you?" He took the initiative to ask the other party's name.

"Gu Feng, the leader of Chongxiao Sect." Gu Feng raised his sword and announced his name loudly.

"Gu Feng..." Wen Rulan said the name, he had heard of this young man named Gu Feng.

At just two hundred and eighty years old, he was already at the beginning of the Mahayana period. Before this, the youngest monk to enter the Mahayana stage was Wen Rulan. He did this only when he was three hundred years old, but Gu Feng was twenty years earlier than him.

Moreover, Gu Feng is also the most proficient swordsman in combat. He can also crush other monks of the same level, no worse than Wen Rulan who practices magic skills. Therefore, many people believe that when Gu Feng also enters the Great Perfection state of the Mahayana period, the title of the best person in the world may have to be replaced.

Wen Rulan originally did not believe such rumors. He was absolutely confident in his own strength, otherwise he would not have dared to come to the Longyuan Rift alone today to test whether Protector Jiao Huanyu was a traitor.

But in the face-to-face meeting just now, Wen Rulan suddenly felt that perhaps this was not a rumor, and that Gu Feng's talent was indeed a little stronger than his.

Given time, he might really be defeated by the opponent.

But... a mocking sneer curled up on the corner of Wen Rulan's lips, how could he give the other party a chance to grow up to defeat him?

His sleeves trembled, and a wave of demonic energy that had sneaked up behind Gu Feng during the conversation between the two suddenly launched an attack. Such a dastardly trick as a sneak attack.

But he turned around to meet him immediately. He cut off the devilish energy that was attacking him in time, but he couldn't guard against Wen Rulan who was attacking behind him.

Wen Rulan hit his chest with a palm, and also broke the natal spirit sword he used to protect himself.The blade shattered into countless pieces, and together with the seriously injured owner, it fell into the bottomless rift below.

"Gu Feng!" Zhao Yongyuan screamed, and hurriedly wanted to catch the fallen disciple.

Wen Rulan came over to block him, and he said playfully, "Master Zhao, instead of worrying about your disciple, you should worry about yourself!"

Demonic energy gushed out from his hand, forming countless sharp arrow clusters, attacking Zhao Yongyuan's direction.

"Even if the poor Taoists die together, I will definitely kill you, the devil!" Zhao Yongyuan's eyes were about to burst, he drew out his natal spirit sword, and attacked Wen Rulan.

Zhao Yongyuan is the master of one faction, and naturally he is in the realm of the great completion of the Mahayana period. Wen Rulan's dealing with him is not as easy as dealing with other people, although it is not too difficult.

While facing Zhao Yongyuan, he was distracted from time to time and shot down other monks who were sneaking up on him.

It was obvious that he was the one who was at a disadvantage when being besieged, but as luck would have it, on the battlefield in the air at this moment, righteous monks continued to fall, but Wen Rulan became more and more courageous as he fought, showing no sign of defeat.

Seeing this, Meng Xing looked away. Originally, he was worried about Wen Rulan who was being besieged, but now it seems that it is clearly the group of righteous monks who need to be worried.

He roughly read the background of the world this time, and knew that this is a world of comprehension, and Wen Rulan is the big devil in the world of comprehension, the big villain, and the supremacy of the demon world.

Meng Xing couldn't help but muttered in his heart, Wen Rulan's financial strength was against the sky this time, his military strength was also against the sky, how would he die this time?

Meng Xing turned to the end, and saw the familiar line: "On August 8, Wen Rulan died in the encirclement and suppression."

Encirclement and suppression? What was in front of him was actually an encirclement and suppression campaign by the righteous monks against Wen Rulan. However, today is just August 8st, and the third dream has just begun. There should be no danger in this round of siege. Meng Xing thought to himself.

He calmed down temporarily, and took another look at his character background.

The battle in the sky is so fierce, today, except for Wen Rulan, all those who came to Longyuan Rift Valley were righteous monks who came here to ambush.Meng Xing pondered that his own identity should also have something to do with today's siege.

But after he finished reading all of them, he found that he had nothing to do with today's encirclement and suppression.

He is not a righteous monk, as for...a demonic cultivator?

It is estimated that if he wants to say that he is a demon cultivator, other demon cultivators will laugh their heads off.Because the original owner was originally a mortal, and only happened to pick up a broken manual of magic cultivation before stepping into the fairy road.

He had no one to teach him, so he had to figure it out on his own. He was two hundred years old, and he finally laid the foundation through stumbling and stumbling. Although he may have demonic energy in him, due to improper cultivation, this demonic energy is pitifully weak.

Others can crush monks of the same level, but he was crushed by other monks of the same level. With his foundation building skills, he may not even be able to beat him during the Qi refining stage.

So why did he appear on the battlefield where Zhengdao encircled and suppressed the Demon Lord?

It's very simple, he was unlucky and happened to pass by here.

Although I don’t know whether this bad luck belongs to the original owner or Meng Xing. But no matter what, he became an innocent fish in this war.

Fortunately, the battlefield is mainly in the air, and it hasn't affected him yet.Meng Xing found a corner and hid. Wen Rulan was directly on top of him. He planned to wait until the battle was over before looking for him.

Meng Xing looked up at Wen Rulan in the sky, and then looked elsewhere, wanting to see how long this group of orthodox monks could last.

Just at this casual glance, he suddenly saw a strange person.

It was Gu Feng who had just been shot down by Wen Rulan, the most talented genius swordsman among the younger generation of Zhengdao.

Gu Feng was hit by a palm, and his spiritual sword was shattered. He also fell into the rift that was tens of thousands of feet deep. Logically speaking, he would have to be seriously injured even if he didn't die, and he wouldn't have the strength to climb out.

But the other party crawled out, and he sat above the rift in the air, with the real-name spirit sword broken into countless pieces floating beside him.

This is not the strangest thing. What made Meng Xing really notice him was the skill bar being read in front of him.

"Shadow of Lve Ying..." Meng Xing read the name of this skill bar, full of doubts, what is this?

The system thoughtfully gave an explanation: "This place is the Longyuan Rift Valley. Thousands of years ago, it was not called the Longyuan Rift Valley, but an ordinary mountain range where monsters lived. But one day thousands of years ago, a golden core stage The poisonous scorpion with a cultivation base suddenly mutated, and its body size swelled to the size of a mountain range, and its cultivation base was also raised from the golden core stage to the transcending tribulation stage."

"In the world of comprehension, which was capped at the Mahayana stage, this mutated giant scorpion is invincible. Countless monks who tried to subdue him died from the deadly poison of his scorpion tail. Moreover, it preyed on people, smelling the scent of strangers all the way to attack The towns and villages along the road caused the mountains to be devastated and corpses littered the fields. This is a catastrophe that has never happened in a thousand years, and when everyone was helpless, a bright golden light suddenly appeared in the dark clouds formed by the devilish energy."

"A great god in the heaven sensed the catastrophe here, and he came here, holding the indestructible sword in his hand, and killed the giant scorpion with one sword, and also split the mountain range, forming huge sword marks on the earth A deep rift valley, so this place has become the Longyuan Rift Valley."

"And in the past thousand years, although the great god has left this world long ago, a trace of the sword intent of the great god has always remained in this rift valley. According to legend, if a talented sword cultivator can comprehend this trace of sword intent, he will be able to Gain a trace of the invincible divine power of that great god."

"The name of that great god is the God of War Yinglong. The name of that divine sword is Lve Ying."

Meng Xing was stunned, Lve Ying...the shadow of Lve Ying...does it mean that Gu Feng is trying to comprehend this residual sword intent?

He couldn't help but looked in Gu Feng's direction again, and at the same time asked the system: "War God Yinglong? It sounds like he can fight. Is the sword he left behind strong?"

Although he listened to the system's explanation, Meng Xing still didn't have much idea of ​​the opponent's strength.

Wen Rulan's devilish energy was so strong that it covered the rift valley, Meng Xing was far away from the battlefield, and could feel the oppressive force like a heavy stone pressing on his chest.Meng Xing felt that this strength was already very strong. Gods were generally stronger than humans, but it was just a trace of sword intent left by the opponent. How strong could it be?

Meng Xing soon knew the answer. It was not the system that gave the answer, but Gu Feng.

While Meng Xing was listening to the system explanation, the reading skill called "Glimpse of Shadow" finally came to an end. Meng Xing suddenly felt a sense of panic coming from the depths of his heart. His blood seemed to be frozen. The cold and terrifying aura centered on the broken sword in Gu Feng's hand, radiating and rising to all sides.

Wen Rulan also noticed the changes in the rift valley, he stopped chasing Zhao Yongyuan, and only looked in Gu Feng's direction with frowning eyes.

He saw a huge dark cloud suddenly appearing above the rift valley, filled with black mist, but it was different from his demon energy, but something colder and more terrifying.

The broken sword that had been broken into countless pieces was being integrated and recast spontaneously. Gu Feng stood up from the rift, he opened his eyes, and there was only perseverance and unstoppable determination in his eyes.

"Please God, help me." He raised his sword to the sky and said word by word, "Eliminate demons and defend the way!"

After the last word fell, a gap suddenly appeared in the dark clouds of the sky, and the bright golden light penetrated through the barrier of the clouds, shining on the person who held the sword.

The surging black mist swept from the bottom of the rift to the sky, and the black mist and golden light wrapped around the recast sword body, exuding unparalleled power, just like the god who raised the sword to slay the giant scorpion thousands of years ago.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, Gu Feng swung at Wen Rulan the sword that gathered all the remaining sword intent in Longyuan Rift Valley.

An invincible sword.

Meng Xing put his hand in front of his forehead to block the too intense sword light. Only when the sword light slowly dissipated did he see clearly the shadow falling from the sky.

"Warning! The target is seriously injured. Please find the target before others find the target, otherwise the target will be killed by a supplementary knife. In addition, if the target is not found and healed by anyone within 12 hours, the target will be seriously injured. , died without treatment."

Meng Xing: "..."

What the fuck? !

作者有话要说：感谢在2020051722:29:582020051821:42:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Shouzhu, I molested ghosts at the grave, Fumino Zhita one;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: 21 bottles of Shouzhu; 5 bottles of Xishu; 2 bottles of mirror and golden spring water;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!