The eldest brother is in love, there is no cure

"Tong! My Tong! You are finally here!"

"I'm so miserable, Tong. Can I go and stab the hero Yun Luochen to death to vent my anger now?"

"Tong, why don't you say anything? Am I too confident in my request? Then can I lower my confidence? Help me tie him up and I'll smash his balls!"

Jun Lanyue hugged the big fat dog in front of her and cried bitterly, all her grievances were vented at this moment.

Jin Wangwang sighed. It was because of it after all. Fortunately, the host was still mentally normal after transmigrating into the book ninety-nine times...

For the hundredth time, it will not let its host suffer again.

Jin Wangwang: [The reason why the host was unable to resist the power of the plot for the first ninety-nine times was because I had a temporary malfunction. Now I have used the key to unlock the plot control. From this moment on, the host can let go of himself! ]

"Let go, myself???" Jun Lanyue raised an evil and obscene smile, "Very good, I am free!"

After quickly putting on his clothes and getting out of bed, Jun Lanyue rushed out of the room at a speed as fast as a fart and headed straight to the southeast!

She ran very fast, leaving a cloud of dust behind her, and from time to time she made sounds that sounded like her ancestral human cousin.

The monks passing by were all shocked.

Then the surprised look gradually turned into sympathy and pity.

"Oh! Another crazy one."

"I heard that the last cultivator who failed the Xuantian Sect's assessment was even crazier than her. He squatted on the side of the road with a piece of paper and a pen to draw pictures for passersby..."

After a while, Jun Lanyue rushed into the woods, getting farther and farther away from Xuantian Sect.

"Fuck your uncle's Xuantian Sect!"

"Fuck the male protagonist Yun Luochen!"

"Fuck you, you male lickers!"

She was like a monkey released back into the mountains, cursing and moving at full speed.

It was almost evening before we finally stopped.

What she was looking at was a dilapidated mountain gate. The few words on the gate were covered with moss. If you didn't look closely, you couldn't see the words clearly.

Jin Wangwang: [Host, why are you here? ]

At the beginning of the year, all major sects were recruiting disciples, and the Qingyang Sect was no exception.

[Although the Qingyang Sect is the largest gathering place for cannon fodder in the novel, the Sect Master and his three disciples are all very powerful! ]

At this point, Jun Lanyue's lips curled up into an obscene smile again. Instead of blaming the male protagonist and the male supporting roles for digging up her spiritual roots, she might as well find a way to unite with the enemy's enemy and bury them.

Jin Wangwang: [As the saying goes, the enemy of my enemy is my friend, host, that's brilliant! ]

The Qingyang Sect was once considered a large sect, and was once crowded with people, but now...

Looking around, the number of people in front of the mountain gate could be counted on one hand.

[The man in front should be Song Qiguang, right? His face is as beautiful as a peach blossom, and his clothes are gorgeous and flamboyant. He is so good-looking that it doesn’t matter whether he is a man or a woman. There are only four people in the Qingyang Sect, so he must be the one.]

Song Qi Guang was about to ask the person in front of him something when a hint of doubt suddenly flashed in his eyes. His spiritual sense was observing the every move of the people present, and the voice that just appeared in his mind was a woman's.

There was only one woman present, but she didn't even open her mouth to speak just now! And the sound she made wasn't transmitted by spiritual power.

He raised his lazy eyes and looked in the direction of Jun Lanyue, and their eyes met.

[Those peach blossom eyes are really beautiful! ]

The strange voice sounded again, and a flash of surprise appeared in Song Qi Guang's eyes, and then he observed calmly.

[What a pity that such a beautiful pair of eyes would be gouged out alive. Yun Luochen, that damned licker, dug out Song Qiguang's Dark Eye just to please his apprentice! ]

Song Qiguang: “???”

Wait! Who wants to dig out his eyes?

Clouds falling into dust?

That old man from Xuantian Sect who still pretends to be handsome despite his age? What hatred or grudge does he have?

You're not familiar with him, right?

Also, the secret that I have the Eye of Darkness is only known to my master in the world, so how did that woman know it?

Jun Lanyue had no idea what Song Qi Guang was thinking at the moment. She glanced at the three people over there and sneered in her heart.

[Awang, get out of my way! I'm going to use my full power! Those three are from Xuantian Sect. I think they must have nothing better to do and came here to pick a fight. I hate people like this the most in my life. I'll beat them until they kneel and scream.]

Song Qiguang didn't know where this strange woman got the courage from...

With this level of strength, shouldn’t she be beaten to a pulp soon?

Seeing that Jun Lanyue had already drawn his sword, he secretly swallowed his saliva and moved away with the table and chairs...

Looks pretty fierce.