The villain, his beauty is flourishing [Quick travel]

Xiao Mo received the second beating after coming to Tian Yanzong, and it was all from the same person.

The injury didn't hurt the muscles, bones, heart and lungs, but the whole body hurt like it was reorganized.

"Fairy, what did you do wrong?" Xiao Mo hugged his head and was beaten, he secretly raised his head to look at the white-clothed fairy on the opposite side, his angry eyes were bloodshot, and he quickly added: "I won't say anything, what do you want?" Just hit me, don't be angry."

He heard people say that a cultivator's eyes are red with anger, and he is easy to go astray. Anyway, he is a physical trainer, so this beating is regarded as exercise.

Qi Heng pulled out his sword, and the moment the sword came out of its sheath with the meaning of thunder and lightning, it caused a drastic change in the sky.

"Cheng Yuan."

Yu Peili's Xuan Weizi was really afraid that he would kill Xiao Mo, so he hurriedly stopped him, "Stop, he is your junior brother."

In order to calm Qi Heng down, he even used his own secret technique - Mingxin.

Qi Heng only felt a burst of coolness on the Lingtai, and then the hand holding the sword paused.

He also realized that his state was not right.

Logically speaking, with his personality, it is impossible for him to travel so far to beat someone just for a few words.

Is it the same as in the previous life, the way of heaven planted a demon in him?

Thinking of this, the redness in Qi Heng's eyes faded.

"Eh?" Xiao Mo didn't feel any pain after waiting for a while, he quickly let go of the hand covering his head, looked at Qi Heng, and asked cautiously, "Fairy, have you calmed down?"

Qi Heng glanced at him silently, then disappeared in place.

"Idiot!" As soon as Qi Heng left, Xuan Weizi scolded immediately, "Are you really looking for death? If he has the intention to kill, you won't be able to resist with a single sword strike."

After scolding, Xuan Weizi couldn't help sighing in his heart again, he is also a genius, Qi Heng's cultivation base even he can't see through it in just half a year, and Xiao Mo, after half a year, is still an ordinary outsider who refines Qi Serving disciples.

There is really no comparison between people.

"Master, I heard you just now." Xiao Mo ignored Xuan Weizi scolding him, he was more concerned about another matter, "Master, you just said that I am the apprentice of the fairy, so is the fairy also your apprentice?"

Xuan Weizi was silent for a while, "I used to be my apprentice."

But now he doesn't know.

"Hey, Master, you didn't tell me that you are also from the Tianyan Sect." Xiao Mo was greatly surprised, "Master seems to know everything, I even guessed about your origin, Master."

"Are you still guessing my origin?" Xuan Weizi's tone was displeased.

"It's not important." Xiao Mo wiped his face, his nose and face were bruised and swollen at this moment, which could have been called the appearance of Yushu facing the wind.

"Senior Sister must have shown mercy to me. She beat me like this, and she didn't want to kill me."

"and many more--"

Xuan Weizi felt something was wrong, "You said Senior Sister, where did you come from?"

"Fairy, Master, didn't you say she is your apprentice?" Xiao Mo took it for granted, "Of course I call Senior Sister!"

Xuan Weizi, who hadn't been beaten to death during the nine heavens tribulation and thunder, was almost driven out of his wits by him, "Xiao Mo, are you blind? What do you think he looks like a female cultivator?"

"Keep your dog eyes open for me, take a good look, he is a man, he is your senior brother!"

"Ah?" Xiao Mo was stunned, "Impossible, he is so good-looking."

She was prettier than all the beauties he had ever seen in the world.

"He really showed mercy to you." Xuan Weizi gritted his teeth, "If it were someone else, you would be beaten to death like this."

Cheng Yuan's current cultivation is definitely higher than him, and outsiders will definitely call him "Sword Lord" when they see it. The majestic Sword Lord is repeatedly mistaken for a female cultivator by a Qi-refining monk. Cited as a great shame.

"Remember, he is a man. If you want to call him, call him brother." Xuan Weizi reminded him.

"Anyway, I had a mentorship with me, so he won't kill you."

"Oh." Xiao Mo, who was greatly shocked, responded with a babble.

Uncomfortable, his goddess turned out to be a man.

Qi Heng didn't go back to Yujian Peak, he turned around and went directly to Wanmo Cave.

"Jie Jie, a monk came unexpectedly."

"Swallow him."

"Let me eat him."

Qi Heng stood at the entrance of Wanmo Cave, the dark vortex was slowly spinning, surrounded by all kinds of wailing.

Qi Heng restrained his aura, and the devilish aura surged even more intensely, but after a while, a black hand grabbed Qi Heng's ankle, and Qi Heng didn't make any resistance, and was pulled down by them along with his strength.

Soon, he felt that he had fallen to the bottom of the Ten Thousand Devils' Nest.

Countless monsters began to cheer and gather, and the surrounding demon energy seemed to be turning into water.

Qi Heng poured all his spiritual energy into the sword body, and then began to absorb the surrounding magic energy. As the magic energy on his body increased, a dark red magic pattern began to appear on his originally white forehead.

Since the way of heaven is afraid, he will fall into the devil with a fairy body.

The low-level monsters sensed something was wrong and wanted to avoid it, but they were blown into a black ball by a gust of wind.

A slender jade-like hand grabbed them with coolness.

"I sent it to your door, and you still want to run?"

The monster ball turned into a wave of magic energy that could not be grasped. This is their original appearance. Low-level monsters do not have the instinct to think, so they would never think that the food in their eyes needs this magic energy.

Countless thunderclouds gathered above the Ten Thousand Devils' Nest, one after another they slashed towards the Tens of Thousand Demons' Nest.

However, even if it is such a serious crime as the immortal body becoming a demon, Jielei is still not as good as Jiuxiao Jielei on Jade Sword Peak that day.

From this, it can be seen how much the Heavenly Dao of this world dislikes the lineage of sword cultivators.

Qi Heng sacrificed the spirit sword and meditated on the spot to absorb the devil energy. Since the heavenly dao of this world planted the devil seed in his dao heart, then he will do what it wishes.

A bolt of calamity thunder struck above the Ten Thousand Devils' Cave, and there was only a click, and the situation changed completely.

Countless black demonic energy rises from the Ten Thousand Demons Cave, and the Ten Thousand Demons are jubilant.

"The demon lord is here." The divination Taoist spat out a mouthful of blood, "The image of the catastrophe of heaven and earth, go and report to the suzerain."

Before the words fell, the Taoist fell to the ground and passed out.

The tribulation thunder dissipated, as if Tiandao had accepted the fact that someone was possessed by demons.

Qi Heng stepped out of the Ten Thousand Devils Cave, the magic pattern on his forehead gradually disappeared, and it was still exactly the same as when he came.

When he returned to Jade Sword Peak, the sound transmission talisman from Jade Sword Peak rang.

"Jianjun Chengyuan, the suzerain asks you to come to the main peak quickly."

Qi Heng cut off the sound transmission talisman, and put up a retreat sign outside the door.

Don't need to think about it, they also know that they want to discuss how to deal with him, a new demon lord, and maintain the order of the world.

It's a pity that everyone in the comprehension world has not realized that the road to immortality in this world has already been cut off by the way of heaven they maintain.

In the previous life, it took many years before this problem came out. During that time, the spiritual energy in the cultivation world suddenly filled a lot. At first, everyone thought it was the grace of heaven.

But it wasn't until the truth about the demise of the first cultivator in the Transcending Tribulation Period broke out that after investigation, people found that there were very few cultivators in the Transcending Tribulation Period.

And those auras filled with spiritual energy came from the souls of these cultivators who were unable to ascend.

Those monks are stuck at the critical point of ascension. They are neither immortals nor human cultivators. Year after year of despair, they can't even enter the cycle of reincarnation.

One of the reasons why Qi Heng was so impressed with Xiao Mo was because this was the first Child of Destiny he met who was against the law of heaven.

In that life, he was caught off guard and exposed his inner demons. He was chased and killed by people in the cultivation world, while fleeing in a panic. Xiao Mo blocked the murderous plan of heaven and withdrew from the world.

He left too early in that life, so he didn't have a chance to know whether Xiao Mo had turned his back on the heavens in the end.

Half a month later, Qi Heng once again received news from the main peak that the Tianyan Sect had opened the disciple acceptance meeting ahead of schedule.

"Chengyuan Jianjun, you are the only one in Jade Sword Peak, do you want to keep a few handyman disciples?"

Qi Heng did not refuse, but only said that he would go on time tomorrow.

Early the next morning, the climbing ladder was opened.

The outer disciples of Tianyan Sect need to climb the 81st floor of the [-]th Floor Climbing Ladder before they are eligible to enter the inner sect to participate in the general election.

Xiao Mo raised his head and looked at the towering cloud-climbing ladder. The topmost cloud-climbing ladder was covered by clouds and mist, and there was no end in sight.

There were already outer disciples climbing up beside him, but Xiao Mo's feet seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and he couldn't move at all.

"Why are you standing still, crawl!" Xuan Weizi urged. "Don't waste the time."

"I don't think so." Xiao Mo was dripping with cold sweat, his legs were shaking uncontrollably. "I can't climb, I'm afraid of heights."

"What?" Xuan Weizi froze for a moment, then raised his voice in disbelief, "As a monk, you actually told me that you are afraid of heights?"

At the level of a monk, flying into the sky is commonplace, so there is no such thing as fear of heights.

"But I'm naturally afraid of heights." Xiao Mo gritted his teeth, not feeling ashamed at all.

"You didn't tell me that you still need to climb such a high staircase to become a teacher!"

Xuan Weizi's heart collapsed again, how did he go blind in the first place, so he felt that this son had a bright future!

It's a pity that at the beginning he was afraid of Xiao Mo's repentance, so he made a contract with him, and now he has no chance to get off the pirate ship.

A number of outer disciples passed by Xiao Mo, and then climbed up the climbing ladder one by one.

Xiao Mo raised his head and looked up. On the ladder, people were densely packed.

He couldn't help but swallowed. The number of people going up could be hundreds if not thousands. Can this climbing ladder really be stable?

Xiao Mo touched the jade pendant, and asked in a low voice, "Master, is the climbing ladder of your sect really strong? With so many people going up it, won't it break under the pressure?"

"Zhuzi is ignorant!" Xuanweizi said angrily, "This climbing ladder has existed since the establishment of the sect, how could it be broken so easily?"

"It has existed since the establishment of the sect?" Xiao Mo was even more worried. He knew the history of Tianyan Sect, which existed for tens of thousands of years.

The climbing ladder has existed since the beginning of the sect. After so long, no matter how good the material is, it will wear out.

Xiao Mo was even more afraid to go up, and he didn't know if his worry came true, a disciple fell from midair.

Out of good intentions, Xiao Mo shot out a stream of spiritual energy to slow down the disciple's descent.

"Thank you for your help, brother." The disciple got up from the ground and cupped his hands at Xiao Mo.

"Why did you fall?" Xiao Mo asked curiously.

The disciple rubbed his nose uncomfortably, "Climb to the top, encountered the rumored illusion, accidentally got frightened, and fell down without standing still."

"It turned out to be like this." Xiao Mo was stunned, and the disciple felt strange, "Why is brother standing here and not climbing?"

Xiao Mo didn't say that he was afraid of heights, but only pointed to the climbing ladder, "I'm afraid it will fall into disrepair after a long time."

"Brother, you are joking, how is it possible to climb the ladder..." The disciple laughed, before he finished speaking, he heard a slap, and the people on the ladder fell down like dumplings.

In a blink of an eye, a high mountain of people piled up under the climbing ladder.

"Ah—" Another disciple fell down and hit the mountain of people.

Xiao Mo was relatively far away, so he avoided the possibility of being hit, but that disciple was miserable. He was standing under the climbing ladder, so he was caught off guard and was crushed at the lowest point of the mountain of people.

"Damn it." Xiao Mo subconsciously covered his mouth and took a step back when he saw that section of climbing the ladder.

Don't be a crow mouth, what are you talking about?

Xuanweizi was stunned and couldn't believe what he saw, "Climbing and climbing the ladder are made of fairy rope, how could it be broken?"

Above the clouds, the peak masters who were secretly observing this group of disciples were also shocked, "The climbing ladder is actually broken???"

Qi Heng kept silent and put his hands behind his back silently, wondering in his heart.

In his previous life, Xiao Mo obviously didn't have the problem of being afraid of heights. He remembered that he was injured in a chase once, and Xiao Mo took him to a safe place that he found after flying for a long time to heal his injuries.