How to become a qualified villain Demon Lord

Jiuquan, Changning Mansion, is a prosperous city in the territory of Chu State.

Although the various scenes here are completely inferior to the Qiandang Mountain City under Xie Feiyan's command, Qiandang Mountain City is still cultivating the truth. In the emerging cities in the world, there are not only mortals but also monks among the working people. It was a dimensionality reduction blow, so Xie Feiyan didn't find fault with all kinds of Changning Mansion.

And apart from various backward industries, Changning Mansion is not without its merits, such as certain cultural knowledge products that can only be precipitated by time and people-novels.

When Shen Cijing brought Xie Feiyan to Fengyuezhai, where Mr. Fengyue's books were exclusively available, the scene presented to Xie Feiyan was far from as popular as the autographs of famous artists in later generations, but it was not far from it.

I saw that in this small bookstore, there was a mixed flow of people. Countless people rushed into Fengyue Zhai excitedly. After picking up a few novels, they chatted with the owner of the study for a while, and then left excitedly, discussing Tomorrow's new book, while lamenting Mr. Fengyue's erudition, praising his more delicate brushstrokes, calm expression in his words, and magnanimity, it seems that they are not the old pornographic critics who bought pornographic books at the first time, but Xin who are thirsty for knowledge. Many students, what they are holding in their hands is not some unscrupulous little yellow books and little yellow pictures, but serious imperial examination articles.

Xie Feiyan watched this coming and going, and was almost dumbfounded: These days...you old perverts are so aboveboard? ?

It's only been 100 years, right?How did the world become like this?

Xie Feiyan still remembers that 100 years ago, people in the world were still in a state of being deaf to masculinity, that is, they did not exist until they were mentioned. husband and wife.

but now……

Xie Feiyan flipped through the yellow books in the bookstore.

——That's right, these are really all pornographic books for men and women, there is no one for men and women.

Regarding this question, Xie Feiyan went to ask the owner of the bookstore.The owner of the bookstore smiled and replied: "Young master, how many years ago are you talking about the old almanac? Nowadays, Mr. Fengyue's works are highly sought after, from the emperor's relatives, high-ranking officials and nobles, to the common people. There are not many people in Chu country, both at home and abroad, who haven’t read Mr. Fengyue’s works. Nowadays, a good man’s style is the fashion thing!”

Xie Feiyan was silent, and then stood in awe.

Mr. Fengyue, a man who changed the social atmosphere by himself!

Horror!

And since everyone is so enthusiastic about it, Xie Feiyan couldn't help flipping through two books to see how well this former second-in-the-world's side job is.

Needless to say, writing is good writing, painting is good painting, passion and desire intertwined, love and hate intertwined, and all kinds of complicated entanglements of you love me, I love him, and he loves him, as well as amnesia, erroneous circumstances, forced love , Domineering Monk Falling in Love with Me, etc., have all kinds of exciting content, and it's hard not to be popular.

Xie Feiyan clicked his tongue while reading, and roughly flipped through the books of these years.And as a thank you for the kindness of the knife book given to the old man back then, although it was useless, and to support the old man's brave creation of a side job, although this side job seems to have become the main business, in short, Xie Feiyan took the old man's Pack all the books and bring them to checkout.

When checking out, Xie Feiyan saw that the opposite side of the bookstore was also a bookstore, and it was also crowded with people, so he asked a lot if the opposite side also sold Mr. Fengyue's books.

The owner of the bookstore listened, and turned his mouth: "There, what is sold there is Mr. Meng Yu's "The Story of the Bandit Stone". Mr. Meng Yu's writing is good, but the writing is too slow. A copy of "The Story of the Bandit Stone" is unexpectedly It has been written for five years, and there is neither a plot nor a picture that everyone likes, so it cannot be compared with Mr. Fengyue!"

Xie Feiyan laughed and said: "But it's not comparable, there are also huge crowds of people there, so it can be seen that the gentleman's popularity depends on hard power."

The owner of the bookstore became anxious: "Where is the hard power? My son, let me tell you, if Mr. Mengyu's "The Story of the Bandit Stone" hadn't just been sold to the last episode, there would definitely not be so many people there!"

Xie Feiyan became curious, sneaked to the next door, bought a book of bandits and came back to read it.

As a result, Xie Feiyan became more and more shocked and unbelievable, his face turned red, pale, and blue.

In the end, he closed the book and rushed to the owner of the bookstore, suppressing his anger and asking him about Mr. Meng Yu, but the owner of the bookstore shook his head and didn't know what to ask.

I heard from the owner of the bookstore that Mr. Mengyu is much more mysterious than Mr. Fengyue. Not only has he never appeared in front of people, but even the delivery of manuscripts is mysterious, relying on the transmission of magic.In the past five years, not to mention outside readers and bookstore owners, I heard that even the person in charge of contacting Mr. Mengyu did not know the specifics of Mr. Mengyu's identity and location!

Xie Feiyan listened, took a breath, and forcibly calmed down, only grinding his teeth secretly, determined to find out that Mr. Mengyu and make him look good after dealing with the matter at hand.

And soon, Shen Cijing, who discovered that Xie Feiyan was sneaking, also stepped into this bookstore, looking curiously at the book in Xie Feiyan's hand: "A Fei, this is—"

"No, it's nothing, it's just a miscellaneous book." Xie Feiyan's face turned red, but his expression was very calm. As soon as he put the book down, he pushed Shen Cijing out the door. While pulling Shen Cijing away, he said that he didn't Know what crap it is.

Shen Cijing took a look at the book "The Story of the Bandit Stone", and then looked sideways at the person beside him, his eyes slowly stained with a smile.

And when Xie Feiyan finally traveled from the south of the sky to the north of the earth, Shen Cijing finally couldn't help it, and kissed him on the cheek sideways.

"Affi is so cute."

"……Humph."

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The next day came quickly.

When Xie Feiyan and Shen Cijinger witnessed the sale of the ancient version of famous masters and saw the highest state of the life of the author of the little yellow book, the two squatted in the alley behind the bookstore, waiting for a rabbit, and quickly blocked a certain sideline business old-timers.

A hundred years have passed, Feng Jinyue still has the corners of his mouth and appearance that are calm and sad, as if time has left no trace on him.

When seeing Xie Feiyan and Shen Cijing walking together, Feng Jinyue showed a surprised expression, looked at the two of them, and the first sentence was beyond their expectations: "It turns out that the ending given by Mr. Mengyu, Isn't it the real ending?"

"What?" Shen Cijing was startled.

Xie Feiyan's heart skipped a beat nervously, while secretly hating this old Buxiu for chasing his opponent's novels, he hurriedly changed the subject: "Senior Feng, I came here this time without knowing it, and I took the liberty to bother you for one thing—— I don’t know if seniors still remember the "Stealing Heaven Kungfu" back then?"

Feng Jinyue waved his hand: "Seniors can't be made, and fellow Taoists don't have to. Now you should just call me Mr. Fengyue just like everyone else." Then, Feng Jinyue thought for a while and said, "This is not a place to talk, Come with me."

Feng Jinyue led the two of them through more than half of Changning Mansion, and entered an elegant house, where they sat opposite each other on a stone table under the flower tree in the courtyard, then picked up the teapot, and stood beside the colorful falling flowers. Make tea while answering.

""Stealing Heaven Skills", that happened many years ago. At that time, a somewhat talented person couldn't bear the horror of Tantric Buddhism, so he escaped from Tantric Buddhism and worshiped Taoism. But his escape was not out of kindness. He thinks that he can’t do evil to others, so after he entered the Taoist sect, he reverted to his old ways, and all his little cleverness was used to do evil things, wasting time and wasting all his talents to create a tasteless method, which is "Stealing Heaven Kungfu" ". He was complacent about this, and he took advantage of the immortality of "Stealing Heaven Kungfu" to do evil everywhere, and finally ran into the hands of me and my senior brother, breaking his record of immortality... It can be regarded as useless in life and boring in death."

Xie Feiyan looked at the graceful Feng Jinyue under the flower tree, and sighed softly.

——This level of pretense, this level of vicious tongue, is very good.

Is this the so-called senior?

Xie Feiyan asked: "Since it is said to be immortal, why did it die again? And why is this exercise so weak?"

Feng Jinyue said: "The only usefulness of this exercise is to enable the practitioners to do things in the distraction period when there is no distraction period. Take out a wisp of your own soul and deposit it elsewhere as a trump card to save your life. Compared with the monks in the distraction stage, this exercise has an additional function, that is, it can parasitize the living person and wake up automatically after the body dies , absorb the soul of the living person to strengthen his body, and finally retrieve his own memory and replace the host. This technique is said to be immortal, but in fact it is just easy to escape from the pursuit to save his life, but the person who really wants to kill him, How can you care about this small difficulty? That's why I said this exercise is useless and useless. If others have the skill to create this exercise on their own, I'm afraid they have already reached the stage of distraction."

No, others who have this kind of kung fu can't reach the stage of distraction.

Xie Feiyan ignored the pretentious words, and said indifferently: "How do people who practice this technique become parasitic? Has the "Stealing Heavenly Skill" really been destroyed?"

Feng Jinyue finally came back to his senses, frowned slightly and said, "Do you suspect that someone has practiced "Stealing Heaven Kungfu"?" He paused, and said affirmatively, "You suspect that Shu Yuanzi has practiced "Stealing Heaven Kungfu".

Xie Feiyan didn't hide it, and said bluntly: "It's been three days now, and you should have heard about Bai Yujing, Senior Feng... Senior Feng, how do you think of Shu Yuanzi?"

Feng Jinyue was slightly silent.

Xie Feiyan said again: "Do you think he is someone who would commit suicide?!"

Feng Jinyue laughed at himself: "Whether Bai Yujing's people are good or not, they are no longer what I remember many, many years ago, and I have been away from Bai Yujing for many years. I just met him a few times. Whether it's Shuyuanzi or suicide, what do I know?"

"No, you know." Xie Feiyan said: "At least senior, you know that he is definitely not someone who would kill himself in front of others."

Feng Jinyue did not speak again.

Xie Feiyan continued: "We suspect that Taoist Shuyuan did not die, but just like the master of "Stealing Heaven", he parasitized his soul on others, waiting for the chance of resurrection."

Taoist Shuyuan did not leave his own soul on the bright side.

Such an incident can be interpreted as that Taoist Zhuyuan was determined to die, so he took the initiative to cut off his own escape route, but it could also be explained that Taoist Zhuyuan knew that the identity of "Taoist Zhuyuan" could no longer be used, so he voluntarily gave up .

However, Taoist Shuyuan has been a big shot for so many years. If he wants to hide his surname and start from scratch in an unknown place, it may be extremely difficult, so "Stealing Heaven Skill" and Yan Tingshuang became his first choice.

Feng Jinyue said slowly: "I know what you mean, but you don't know that although the name of the skill "Stealing Heaven Kungfu" is arrogant, the effect is mediocre, and there is no good concealment power. With your ability , if there is something wrong with Yan Tingshuang's soul, it is impossible for you not to see it."

Xie Feiyan frowned.

Things seemed to be at a dead end at this moment.

Obviously all the clues point to the only result, but there is a door blocking people out, which cannot be opened or broken.

After Xie Feiyan asked Feng Jinyue about "patting the shoulder three times and patting the shoulder six times" to no avail, the two had to leave Feng Jinyue's house.

After Xie Feiyan and Shen Cijing left, Feng Jinyue was silent for a moment, put down his teacup, and his figure suddenly turned into a ray of breeze, disappearing.

In the alley, Xie Feiyan and Shen Cijing walked next to each other.

They whispered and discussed the news they just got from Mr. Fengyue.

While Xie Feiyan couldn't figure it out, he was also troubled by another subtle sense of sight.

And Shen Cijing whispered to him: "Mr. Fengyue lied about something."

"what?"

"He knew what those six shoulder pats meant."

"Then why didn't you just..."

"He won't say it." Shen Cijing shook his head, "Since this matter has been exposed, there must be someone who knows. He doesn't want to say it, so we just find someone else."

Xie Feiyan was distressed: "But who can we find?"

"Why don't you ask me?"

In the alley, a young man in Tsing Yi, who was sitting lazily on the steps with an ordinary face, suddenly spoke at this moment, turned his head to look at them, and smiled.

"I know a lot about Bai Yujing."