The Villain's Big Brother and Sisters Are All Sick

In terms of combat strength, among the people alive in the entire Qinglan Sect, he is the only one who can rely on his age to cultivate, and barely suppress Xiao Hongling, the reincarnation of the Taiyin Sword Emperor.

And the reason why this Taiwu Daoist who was in the realm of He Dao fell early was also because he consumed his source all the year round to suppress the big boss sealed in the sect gate, the true master of Taoist Yuanyi, "Tianyin Gorefiend".

"Hey, I didn't expect the plot to collapse like this, but this part has not changed at all."

"Just like the development of the original story, this time the Seven Stars Prayer Formation still failed."

"That is to say, shortly after the Five Meridians meet martial arts, this Taiwu real person will completely fall."

"Before he fell, he would be summoned to join the martial arts in the five veins, and he would shine. In just two months, he would crush a bunch of Ye Chen's peers, and guide him to the forbidden area in the depths of the Holy Beast Garden, the Coiling Dragon Abyss. Finding the Qinglan magic sword will also pave the way for Ye Chen to act in front of the whole sect, gain the hearts of a bunch of beauties, and lay a foreshadowing."

"It was also in the copy of Panlong Abyss that Ye Chen obtained the second golden finger, the great beauty Yueji from the upper realm......"

With this in mind, Lin Xiao just remembered something: "No! The Qinglan Magic Sword, the system has already forced me into it for no reason!"

"When the time comes, what will Ye Chen use to pretend to seduce girls and resist the devil? Isn't the Qinglan Sect going to face extinction?"

Lin Xiao thought so, and felt a little stuck in his heart.

"What's the matter, Big Brother? What's on your mind?"

At this moment, a girl's voice with a weak mosquito and flies sounded.

Lin Xiao looked down and saw his little junior sister, Lu Yingying, who came behind at some point and looked at him with concern.

"Don't worry, senior brother! Yingying is there for everything!"

"Sakura hugs..."

Lu Yingying said shyly, took the initiative to step forward, and hugged the senior brother.

Yes, according to the Tiandao script in her mind, she also vaguely sensed that some big things would happen in the Qinglan Sect!

Although the description of the script is very vague about this section, she has made up her mind!

Even if the universe collapses and the galaxy collapses, she will use her life to protect the big brother!

As for other senior sisters and even masters...

Not important anymore.

She can't handle much anymore!

"Ah this..."

On the other hand, Lin Xiao couldn't bear to meet the big sweet and lovely eyes of his little junior sister.

A pair of hands hung in the air for a long time, and finally fell to her long hair, gently caressing her, signaling her not to worry.

at the same time.

Deep in my heart, it seemed to be another voice of my own, and it sounded again:

"Don't lie to yourself, you know better than anyone else, right? They are real..."

"Stay!"

"Only you who are familiar with the script can easily hang the demons and protect them!"

51 One second into the golden pill really won't let the master go back

Tiandang Peak, the dormitory of inner disciples.

"Tsk tsk, what bullshit Seven Stars Prayer Formation is, it's just like that!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

In the room, a thick laughter suddenly sounded, and under the blessing of the powerful real power, it spread almost halfway up the hill.

"Master...why are you laughing?"

Ye Chen was shocked by the laughter, and his eardrums "buzzed", and asked with gritted teeth.

Taoist Yuanyi narrowed his eyes and looked at the seven light marks that were gradually disappearing in the sky outside the window, with a look of excitement on his face: "That group of colorful divine phoenixes can really bring good luck! The ancient proverb of the vast land, honestly don't deceive me! Hahahahaha !"

"How do you say this, Master? Could it be that the wish you just made has come true?"

Ye Chen quickly asked.

"Hahahaha, you will know when the time comes. If you stand firmly on the side of the master, you will surely enjoy the wealth and honor in the world in the future, and the opportunities and resources will be inexhaustible!"

Taoist Yuanyi smiled mysteriously: "Anyway, you should take good care of your wounds first. These days, you should remember to communicate with your "Queen of the North" sister by letter and deepen your relationship. She is your noble person!"

"In addition, the teacher will ask the deacon of Danfang to send you a batch of healing elixir to heal you."

"You have been shattered by Xiao's first eight meridians. This treatment may not restore your body to its original state and return to the worldly martial arts master's cultivation, but it shouldn't be a problem to get out of bed and walk normally."

After speaking, he was about to leave, but was stopped by the other party:

"Teacher, thank you for your kindness! You don't need to heal your wounds. My apprentice only hopes that Master will promise me one thing!"

Ye Chen's eyes were bright, and he said coldly.

"Ok?"

Taoist Yuanyi stared blankly at the young man in front of him, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "What's the matter, but it's okay to talk about it."

"Yes, Master!"

Ye Chen said word by word: "The Wumai will meet in a month, and the disciple wants to ask the master to allow me to fight in place of Tiandang Peak, suppress the audience, and raise my lintel!"

I heard this.

Taoist Yuanyi was stunned for a long time, and then he couldn't help laughing bitterly: "Teacher, did you not hear what Master said? You are seriously injured now, not to mention participating in the Wumai martial arts meeting with the top senior brothers in other channels. It takes time to get out of bed and walk in a duel between senior sisters, how..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the young man decisively:

"Master, don't worry! Since Tu'er has released these words! Half a month! At most half a month! Not only will Tu'er be restored to the original state, but his strength and cultivation will be able to leap over the Dragon Gate and step into another world!"

"Teacher, he will definitely be the best person to fight in this vein! I beg Master to believe me!"

"you........"

Seeing the young man's resolute eyes and resolute expression, Taoist Yuanyi also muttered in his heart: "After all, this kid was once the direct son of King Beichuan of Megatron Central Continent. On the way, he escaped the heavy pursuit of the Great Zhou Empress and succeeded. I fled to the Eastern Region, maybe I really have some trump cards..."

He put his hands on his cheeks, weighed it, and said tentatively: "Teacher, it's not because the master doesn't believe you, it's just that according to the sect's regulations, these five meridians are capable of martial arts, and each meridian has at most three inner disciples. Ten outer disciples."

"Right now, the chief disciple of the main line, your senior brother Chen Feng, has requested to play as a teacher, and the other two places have also been initially selected. I'm afraid your senior brothers will not accept it."

After speaking, he let out a long sigh, carefully paying attention to the reaction of the black-clothed boy.

"There is no need to be embarrassed by the master!"

Ye Chen's eyes were bright, he sat up with his body supported, and said loudly: "After half a month, Master Lao asked Brother Chen Feng to come to Wujianping to learn from me and compete!"

"By then, Master will naturally know..."

"Who! Is the real chosen person of this sect!"

The young man stroked the black ring on his index finger, and there was a look of arrogance and domineering in his eyes.

......

......

The summit of Qinglan Sect, Taicang Mountain.

Immortal mist lingers, and the sea of ​​clouds churns.

Between the cliffs and cliffs, the five-colored rays of light are intertwined, and from time to time there are flocks of auspicious animals and cranes flying over, creating a magnificent and magnificent view of Xianjiadongfu.

A thin, immortal white-robed old man sat on top of a blue and simple long sword, floating high in the sky, like a sword fairy in the cloud.

At this moment, he closed his eyes and meditated without saying a word, and waves of powerful and vast real energy, wrapped in vigorous and pure sword energy, surged out and swept the void.

In front of the old man, knelt down and knelt down one by one with auras like abyss, ethereal silhouettes.

"Please forgive me!"

"Tiandao did not answer our prayers!"

"The Seven Stars Prayer Formation... a complete failure!"

The leader of the Qinglan Sect, Master Ziyun, said with a sad face.

"Forget it, God's will cannot be violated."

"My fate deserves this doom."

"I only hope... Qing Lan, who has been standing for ten thousand years, can survive this disaster safely, hey~"

With a voice floated from the sky above.

Above the sky, the white-robed old man slowly opened his eyes, and the turbid and gloomy eyes were full of worry.

Then, he opened his mouth again, his voice still like a gossamer, as if he was about to die in the next second.

"The Five Meridians will begin soon..."

"The young elite who won the championship this year is the one chosen by heaven. When the season comes, let him come to Taicang Mountain to see me!"

"This deity will pass on the mystery of his sect's most treasured "Qinglan Magic Sword" in order to resist the threat of the Demon Sect and help my Qinglan Sect eliminate the doom! "

"This... is also the last thing that this old man can do for you before his death..."

"Wait, do you understand?"

"I'll wait to understand, please rest assured!"

The elders below were full of tears and bowed their heads one after another.

"Besides, the head of Xiao...Did she go out again?"

Master Taiwu asked again.

"Relax, don't worry! It is said that the head of Xiao has been active in the sect recently, and often instructs his eldest disciple Lin Xiao to practice. It seems that... he has no plans to travel!"

Master Ziyun said immediately.

"Ah, that arrogant and arrogant junior sword cultivator, who is rare in the ages, has also begun to restrain his vigor and personally instruct his disciples..."

"So good! Very good!"

Hearing this, Master Taiwu finally showed a relieved look on his skinny cheeks full of folds, and said slowly: