Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

Ye Qiuxin was yelling that she wanted to scratch Ye Qiuling's face to pieces. During the fight, she bumped into Ye Qiuling and they started pulling each other's hair. She was a therapist and couldn't beat Ye Qiuling if they really fought, so she was beaten badly.

Ye Qiuling started cursing, scolding Ye Qiuxin with disgust, and scolding Ye Qiuchi with jealousy and unwillingness.

It can be seen that she is deeply obsessed with Ye Qiuchi and her feelings are extremely complicated.

Xiao Lin looked at the noisy scene in front of him calmly, pinched a pill between his fingertips, crushed it into powder and dissolved it in the foggy poisonous mist in the air.

There are many strange elixirs with different effects in the elixir tradition, and this is one of them.

The truth-telling pill can make people speak out the truth and make them say everything they don’t want to say, the words that are buried deep in their hearts and unknown to others.

So the three of them opened their hearts, spoke freely, expressed their true feelings, were in high spirits and looked very energetic.

You may not kill the person, but you still have to lick the bag.

Xiao Lin "picked up" the storage bags of the three people and searched them. He found that they were all spirit stones, elixirs and ordinary magic tools, which were not worth much.

However, a fragment of a treasure map was found in Ye Qiuxin's storage bag, which matched the one he got from the copper coin stall in the past, but the map was still incomplete.

So he took the map and threw the storage bag back lightly.

Compared to someone who always snatches things from his arms without leaving a single hair behind.

What a moral integrity!

When Ye Qiuchi arrived, this was the scene he saw: in the "bird's nest" surrounded by poisonous vines, three crazy men and women were laughing and cursing, each one crazier and louder than the other.

The handsome classmate watched coldly, holding the rabbit, and raised his hand to burn a big hole in the poison ivy that formed a bird's nest. When he saw her, he said, "Are you here?"

The subtext is, I'll leave the person to you, I'm leaving.

After all, two of the three people present had the surname Ye, and he had no relatives or friends with him, so naturally he didn't bother to pay attention to them.

Ye Qiuchi pursed his lips and looked at the chaos.

Qin Yuanlang was holding a vine of orchid and was about to do something wrong.

Ye Qiuxin was persistent in scratching Ye Qiuling's face.

Ye Qiuling was holding a ball of blood and mud, crying and laughing at the same time, either calling Ye Qiuxin a slut or calling Ye Qiuchi, and she would curse at the top of her lungs until her voice was hoarse.

Ye Qiuchi frowned fiercely: "How could this happen?"

Xiao Lin said succinctly: "The poisonous fog caused hallucinations, plus the poison your sister put in."

Ye Qiuchi's face turned cold, and she looked at Ye Qiuling. She turned the hilt of the sword upside down and drew it out of the scabbard: "Ye Qiuling, you are courting death again!"

She struck steadily, accurately and ruthlessly, as if she had done it skillfully thousands of times.

Half of Ye Qiuling's face was twisted by the beating. She felt a burning pain. She covered her face and jumped around like crazy: "Ye Qiuchi! You hit me again! You hit me again!"

"Who do you think you are? You can teach me a lesson if you want to. Don't take yourself for granted!"

Ye Qiuchi's face darkened, and he beat his son mercilessly, "You won't change! I will beat you every time you don't change, until you change! I want to see, will you change first, or will I beat you to death first!"

The scabbard was swung like a whip, hitting Ye Qiuling like an afterimage.

Ye Qiuling was in pain, her hair was disheveled, and she ran around screaming and howling.

Ye Qiuxin, who had gone mad, rushed over from time to time to scratch Ye Qiuling's face, and was beaten by Ye Qiuchi as well.

Even if Qin Yuanlang accidentally entered her attack range, he would be beaten indiscriminately.

Amidst the chaotic howling, Ye Qiuling heard Ye Qiuchi's voice, and as if some kind of switch was turned on, she rocked even harder.

She shouted, "Ye Qiuchi! I hate you! I hate you so much!"

"Why do you care about me? I am your toy, do whatever you want with me!"

"What did I do wrong? I didn't do anything wrong! You are wrong, the boss! You should take good care of her instead of just sticking to other men all day long!"

Ye Qiuchi snorted coldly, and drew his sword scabbard sharply: "I think you are confused and not clear-headed at all."

Were the Ye sisters possessed by the hallucinogenic poisonous fog?

Ye Qiuchi’s solution was extremely crude and simple.

Beat them! Beat them hard! Beat them until they wake up!

Qi Wu Yue was no longer sleepy, his silver eyes were fixed on watching with great interest, he pulled Xiao Lin's sleeve with his paw and asked him to wait a while before leaving.

Xiao Lin: “…”

Helplessly, he lowered his head and pinched the snow-white paw pad, watching the farce in front of him with him.

To sum up Qi Wuyue's experience of watching the fun:

Ye Qiuxin's obsession is Ye Qiuling. Ye Qiuling looks down on her and has no dignity as an elder sister.

In addition, she had long suffered from an extremely sensitive inferiority complex due to her appearance, and Ye Qiuling did not hesitate to provoke her repeatedly in her minefields, which made her very resentful. She was crazy but determined to destroy Ye Qiuling's face.

Ye Qiuling's obsession is Ye Qiuchi.

Ye Qiuchi is her obsession.

Once Ye Qiuchi looked at her with disgust, she would explode like a lit powder keg and make a hysterical noise.

"Ye Qiuchi, why do you look at me like that!"

If Ye Qiuling completely looked down on and even despised Ye Qiuxin, then Ye Qiuchi was her minefield; a single word or a single look could break her defense.

Ye Qiuling seemed to be used to being beaten. Although she cursed fiercely, she did not dare to resist at all. Instead, Ye Qiuxin, who came to provoke her, was often beaten away viciously.

As soon as she knocked Ye Qiuxin away, Ye Qiuchi came down with great momentum.

It is true that one thing can conquer another.

She and Ye Qiuchi are twin sisters and should have been the closest and most harmonious.

They look similar but have extremely different personalities, like a pair of twin flowers, one good and one evil. One is untainted by the mud, while the other has absorbed too much worldly evil and filth, and releases its inner dissatisfaction and evil thoughts with fangs and claws.

"It hurts!" Ye Qiuling yelled with red eyes.

"You still don't learn your lesson even though it hurts." Ye Qiuchi paused with the scabbard he had raised.

Among the three sisters of the Ye family, Ye Qiuchi is the overwhelming one in terms of both fighting power and family status.

She gave up completely on one of the two crooked trees and tried her best to trim the other.

As for Ye Qiuling, Ye Qiuchi was very disappointed with her and just used tough measures to discipline her strictly.

I would rather break her than watch her grow crooked.

As for Ye Qiuxin, he felt helpless and powerless to change it.

Ye Qiuxin once looked sad: "What should I do, Ah Chi, I am not you, and not everyone is like you, with outstanding talents and smooth paths like you."

"But who doesn't want to go further? If someone wants to go further without the ability, he will always have to pay a price."

She wrapped Ye Qiuchi in an outer robe to cover her messy body, and looked down at her scarred wrist for a long time: "I choose the path, I accept it, no need to persuade me."

They lack talent, their cultivation is slow and even shackled, they lag behind others, but they are unwilling to accept the fact. They watch others gain enlightenment and practice step by step, while their own hearts are boiling like oil, and they are in great torment until they fall into paranoia and madness.

This is the normal state of most cultivators in the world.

Ye Qiuling had been suppressed for too long. Her eyes were red as she grabbed Ye Qiuchi's collar and gritted her teeth, "My efforts are like a joke."

"The eldest is a pathetic creature, and I am no different from her in front of you! I am also a pathetic creature!"

She wanted her eldest brother to accept his fate, but she herself refused to do so no matter how hard she tried.

Ye Qiuchi felt desolate inside, she thought.

Sometimes, the path of cultivation can really change a person beyond recognition.

"I heard that Xiao Chi received a special offer from the First Academy. He doesn't have to wait five years for enrollment. He's so lucky. Congratulations. How are Qiu Xin and Qiu Ling?"

"I see these kids are usually together, and their cultivation levels are similar. Have they all received special recruitment invitations?"

Perhaps seeing the smiles on his parents' faces pause, the man who came to congratulate them realized that he had said something wrong, and quickly changed his words with a smile: "Of course, Xiao Chi's talent may be better among the sisters. The other two should not be discouraged. Keep practicing, and you will eventually be together in the future."

At that time, Ye Qiuling stared at the man with her eyes fixed, the sweet smile on her face gone, and she emphasized every word as if she was swearing: "I will enter the academy with Ah Chi."

The man who was congratulating her felt his entire body crawling when being stared at by a little girl, so he gritted his teeth and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, you are twin sisters, it's always good for you to be together."

"In... All three of us have entered the college, so uncle doesn't have to worry." Ye Qiuxin raised his head and said as if he had made a final decision.

Soon.

Ye Qiuxin saw Ye Qiuling in a secluded and narrow alley. The moonlight was pale and dim, and in the corner lay a corpse with a hideous look of death.

Ye Qiuling lay on the dead body, her sharp teeth stained with blood biting into the corpse's neck.

Perhaps noticing her presence, Ye Qiuling raised her head, put a finger on her crimson lips, and gestured to her to keep quiet.

Ye Qiuling killed his cousin who had come to his house to congratulate him that day, cut open his stomach, and stuffed poisonous insect eggs into his stomach. He then fed the poisonous insects with the flesh and blood of living people, and drew spiritual power from them to enhance his cultivation.

From then on, there was a small flower snake crawling at her feet.

And his cultivation soon improved a lot.

And Ye Qiuxin seemed to have made some kind of decision.

Few people would refuse the embrace of a female cultivator with water-based spiritual power.

She sold her body in exchange for the elixir of advancement she desired.

Maybe they are really a family, and they really don't want to fall behind others.

One learned sorcery and poison, and his character became more perverse and his methods became more vicious.

One who sold himself for a furnace and willingly fell into depravity in order to cling to the powerful.

Amid the hustle and bustle of the crowd, an old man with disheveled gray hair was leading a white donkey and carrying a cloth bag.

He just shook his head and said, "There are many evil things and consequences in the world of cultivating immortals, such as killing people to seize treasures, exterminating families to fight for the law, and the origin is nothing more than a weak heart and an impure heart."

"Either others force you, or you force yourself."

"In the end, it's all just killing and killing, leaving only bones and dirt, and it's all in vain."

The old man looked up at the sky and sighed.

"The law of destiny makes all things fight for the way, and blood flows like a river."

The white donkey sneered: You see things clearly and understand them deeply.

The old man responded with a smile, his beard blowing in the wind, his robes fluttering, he looked like an immortal.

After all, he was once one of the ants who struggled to stand out.

Then he stopped, slapped a few coins at the roadside bun stall, and shouted, "Boss, give me two buns!"

The ants are hungry, so they need two big meat buns first.

A man and a donkey squatted on the roadside eating buns, with gravy flowing all over the buns and farting like immortals.

……

Xiao Lin pinched Qi Wu Yue's paw pads and saw him yawning, looking a little uninterested.

Things like madness are funny at first glance, but extremely noisy at second or third glances.

He was about to leave with the rabbit in his arms.

"Wait." Ye Qiuchi stopped Xiao Lin and asked hesitantly, "Can you help me?"

Xiao Lin stopped and turned around, drawing back his sword. The sword energy swept past, causing a few bangs.

He helped dig four equally round holes in neat, moist, newly turned soil.

He lowered his eyes and smiled faintly, but the smile did not reach his eyes at all. He said in a gentle tone: "You're welcome. Please do as you please."

When we can't hold on any longer, we'll jump into the pit together, cover ourselves with some soil and rest in peace soon.

Ye Qiuchi: “…Excuse me.”

Xiao Lin smiled and said, "You're welcome."

Then he walked away leisurely holding the rabbit.

Qi Wu Yue thought while biting his claws.

Help? Help to place those idiots?

Not killing him was already showing mercy.

After all, this group of crazy people were completely wiped out in the original book.

If Xiao Lin guessed correctly, the thing that had just imprisoned them like a huge bird's nest was the orchid vine that came out to hunt.

The fact that so many Lanxin vines can be controlled to hunt at the same time is enough to prove that the main vine is a thousand-year-old vine king.

The orchid fruit produced by the thousand-year-old orchid vine is exactly the elixir that the old man in green robe asked him to find.

Xiao Lin followed the vine all the way and searched for the main vine along the branches of the orchid vine.

During this time, we also saw many vines that were entangled like bird nests, trapping monsters and releasing hallucinogenic poisonous fog.

The hunting method is exactly the same.

They are indeed branches growing from the same vine.

After flying forward on the sword for an unknown amount of time, I saw a vine in the distance. Its many branches were so dense that they blocked out the sun, and the main vine stood tall as if supporting the sky.

What a majestic vine.

It seems to be the main support of the Qingyu Secret Realm, tall and straight.

Then Xiao Lin set a fire under the vine.

The golden-red flames swept up like a prairie fire, burning the vines to ashes and making crackling sounds.

Teng was panicked, Teng was crying, Teng was howling.

Arson in the forest is unacceptable!

Big brother! Keep the vines!

A quarter of an hour later, Teng Cheng picked a bunch of ice-blue fruits that looked like small lanterns with the tip of the vine with great trepidation, piled them up, and was pushing them in front of Xiao Lin with great eagerness.

It waved its charming vine tips flatteringly: My lord, the orchid fruit you want is given to you. All of it is given to you.

There is no use in keeping the Lanxin Fruit, so it is better to use it to get rid of this evil spirit.

After all, this person could take Teng's life.

It went surprisingly smoothly. Xiao Lin put the pile of orchid fruits in front of him into his mustard seed ring.

The Millennium Vine King very tactfully moved aside the numerous branch vines, creating a flat and unobstructed path for Xiao Linqing. He just needed to wave his vine arm and say "please".

The thousand-year-old King Vine has deep roots and has spawned countless branch vines. Almost the entire poisonous forest is covered by its vines.

In order to save energy and because it is too lazy to pay attention to things, it usually leaves the numerous branch vines alone, hunting and spawning on its own. It only needs to pay energy to the main vine on time.

The vines spread outward in a spider web-like manner. They were relatively sparse in the distance, but they were piled up like hemp all over the ground nearby, leaving absolutely no place to step.

The Emperor of Vine quickly controlled the branch vines to clear a path for the evil spirit.

Until suddenly, a vine that blocked the road disobeyed its command and blocked Xiao Lin's way with its fangs and claws bared.

Fujihuang: Aoaoao?

Why doesn't this vine obey its commands?

Xiao Lin stopped and looked back at it.

The Emperor of Vine was so frightened that he almost stood up three vines to show his loyalty.

Sir! Heaven and earth can bear witness to my sincere heart. It was this little vine that didn't obey my orders, not the vine that was looking for trouble on purpose.