Messing with his own male protagonist

The most eye-catching thing about the Wanzong Conference is the fighting in the arena in the last three days. All cultivators, no matter whether they are unknown or well-known, are willing to compete in order to become famous.Even if he didn't come out on top in the end, his name will be recorded as long as he is off the stage, and he will become the most talked about object in this decade.Moreover, the organizers have a lot of prizes for each fight in the arena. This year, there are three top-quality magic weapons, namely the Centrifugal Sword, the Rain Ring and a Yanyang Pill.

The Centrifugal Sword is the treasure of the Supreme Sect's Chixiao Peak Linlang Pavilion, and it is not in vain compared to the head teacher's Zhaoyang Sword. Its value can be known from the exchange points of the Centrifugal Sword in Linlang Pavilion-five thousand points.

Five thousand points...about the price of seven Liu Mins.

Layered rain ring is a rare magic weapon, soaked in clear water for several hours, its liquid can detoxify hundreds of poisons; and the sound of knocking on the jade ring can also be called the eye of the sound array, which improves the ordinary sound array to a higher level.The most special thing is that the layer rain ring can also be used to make alchemy, which is especially helpful for water-refined elixirs.

And Yanyang Pill, as the name suggests... is a pill that can prolong Yangshou.Yanyang Pill is not only a complicated process, but also extremely rare materials. Ordinary people can live 100 years longer if they take it. If a seriously injured person takes it, it can heal the injury without side effects.

There are hundreds or even thousands of people from the cultivation sects on Tianyuan Continent gathered in the Supreme Sect this time. These three things are extremely precious and rare, so from the first day of the Ten Thousand Sects Conference, the competition has been very fierce.Those who are capable are gearing up, while those who are incompetent try to make small moves to consume the vitality of their competitors.

When the headmaster welcomed the representatives from various sects with warm smiles, the cultivators who were not qualified to enter the Poor Temple began to compete secretly.

Even the usually quiet and peaceful back mountain has turned into gunpowder smoke everywhere at this time.

But the representatives of those sects restrained their own disciples on the surface, but they still turned a blind eye to Dou Fa behind their backs, and some even took the opportunity to point out those disciples.This is hard for the disciples of the Supreme Sect. The inner disciples live in secluded places, and it is considered clean to follow their respective masters, but the outer disciples are not so lucky. Most of them rely on this conference to run errands to earn points. , but I didn't expect that most people would not be able to run errands, but instead became cannon fodder.

Especially the female disciples of the outer sect, it is difficult for female cultivators to improve their cultivation base, and if they are still beautiful, they are simply tempting to commit crimes.

"what--"

The girl screamed, discarded the damaged flying magic weapon that could no longer fly, and simply ran into the mountains with her skirt in her hands. She was in a mess, her clothes were cut by branches and thorns on the ground, and the cloud bun on her hair was also scattered a little. , There are two lines of tears on the face.But she didn't have time to tidy up her appearance. The series of explosions behind her made her heart palpitate like a reminder. She wished she had eight legs and escaped from these terrifying people...

boom--! !

The girl's legs went limp and she fell.She got up in embarrassment, and heard a nice female voice behind her: "Catch her!"

Immediately, two burly cultivators went up, and the girl struggled to run a little further, but she still couldn't get rid of the two male cultivators who were much stronger than her and had great strength.The male cultivator grabbed the girl's hair without any sympathy, forcing her to raise her head. Apart from tears, there was only dirt on her pretty face, so miserable.

The beautiful girl walked towards her step by step, raised her small chin slightly, and said proudly: "What are you, that you can talk to Senior Su? With your ugly face, you can't even think about it." Seduce Senior Su?"

Nie Ying stared at her blankly, she didn't understand, she was just called to ask a few words about Senior Brother Xuan, why was she chased and killed by these people when she returned to the back mountain?This is the Supreme Sect, and she is a disciple of the Supreme Sect. Who would have the courage to chase and kill the disciples of the Supreme Sect in broad daylight?

Senior Su... is that person talking about Uncle Su?

It is also to blame that Nie Ying is just an outsider disciple. All she has come into contact with these days are not very important people in various sects. For example, she has no chance to meet the core of the sect such as Caiyu.

At that moment, Nie Ying could only cry and shake her head, "I'm not...not..."

Lian Caiyu stepped on Nie Ying's small face: "Sophistry? I saw you talking and laughing with my own eyes, and you dare to quibble with me?!" She made a blow to the two cultivators who restrained Nie Ying. With a wink, one of them tied Nie Ying's hands and feet, and the other opened her mouth. Lian Caiyu quickly threw a black pill into Nie Ying's mouth and forced her to swallow it.

After seeing Nie Ying swallow the pill with her own eyes, a coquettish smile gradually appeared on Lian Caiyu's face. She smiled cruelly as she watched Nie Ying's face gradually reveal a painful expression.

"Tsk tsk tsk... Why do women make things difficult for women?"

An ethereal male voice approached from far away, and Lian Caiyu frowned slightly, released her spiritual power and looked around with her spiritual sense, half vigilant and half threatening: "Who is it?! What is my aunt doing here, there is no need for meddling ! Otherwise, don’t blame my Broken Heart Pill for being rude!”

However, she hadn't noticed where the man was hiding. When she came back to her senses, she saw that the two cultivators beside Nie Ying had fallen to the ground and passed out.

Lian Caiyu's eyes flashed fiercely, and a series of thunderbolt talismans was sandwiched between his fingers, staring and observing more vigilantly.And Nie Ying didn't dare to vent her anger, she could only kneel on the ground trembling, but apart from her fear and expectation, she also felt that the voice of the person who rescued her was very familiar.

"Hey, the serial thunderbolt talisman?" There was a hint of surprise in the man's tone: "Who are you from Xiaoshang?"

The sound was closer than before, and the people hiding in the dark knew that it was the serial thunderbolt talisman, the unique talisman of the Wanshun Sect, and there were definitely very few people who could recognize it with this eye.Besides, being so close, Lian Caiyu hadn't noticed where the man was hiding, and it was like slapping her in the face!

Thinking that this person might be more cultivated than her, Lian Caiyu bit her bright red lips, and suddenly thought that this person didn't call out the name of that bitch, maybe they didn't know her.She had an idea, and smiled slightly: "Brother, I just have a personal grievance with this little sister, please don't interfere. She is my senior brother's escaped concubine, and my senior brother ordered me to chase her here. This is someone else's family matter... Brother, it’s not easy to intervene, right?”

"You nonsense! Nonsense!" Nie Ying widened her eyes, looking at this beautiful and vicious woman, angry and hated.

"Shut up! You don't have a place to speak here!" Lian Caiyu stepped on Nie Ying's foot again, flaunting her beautiful and flamboyant face.

I just guessed that no matter how chivalrous and meddling people are, they would not interfere in other people's family affairs, but before Lian Caiyu could smile smugly, he heard the man hiding in the dark sneer.

"Young girl, if you lie, you will be spanked..." A white figure came out slowly from behind the tree. Lian Caiyu opened her eyes slightly. Although the man in front of her was still a young man, she had a well-proportioned figure. The starry eyes are affectionate, a little more gentle than the glamorous Su Ji, and a little more playful than the gentle and refined Jun Zhaoyu.

The person who came was none other than Xuan Zifang who had been retreating in the back mountain for two years.

Xuan Zifang's stature is a bit taller than that of two years ago, his face is more refined, and of course his cultivation has also increased.

He looked at the beautiful girl in pink in front of him with a funny face, helped Nie Ying stand up in a mess, and put a ray of spiritual power on her back with one hand, wrapping the ruthless Heartbroken Pill: "The girl said, I, Junior Sister Nie, is your senior brother's concubine? Who is your senior brother?"

Glancing at Xuan Zifang's teasing eyes, Lian Caiyu's whole body stiffened immediately, her cheeks flushed slightly, she felt uncomfortable as if her face had been burned red, she glared at Xuan Zifang viciously: "You don't need to worry about it! "

But Nie Ying was overly frightened, and when she saw Xuan Zifang, she opened her mouth aggrievedly, unable to say anything, she plunged into Xuan Zifang's arms and began to cry.

If I had known earlier, I would not have come out in new clothes... Xuan Zifang looked down at his white Taoist robe bitterly, then looked at Lian Caiyu helplessly and said, "Impossible, if Jun Zhaoyu and Shang Siyan have Taoism My wife, they will definitely notify me. Girl, if you still insist, you might as well ask me together, lest my little junior sister die for no reason, and it would be too embarrassing to die on the site of my own supreme sect bent."

Lian Caiyu looked at Xuan Zifang contemptuously: "What kind of onion are you, worthy of helping this lowly girl fight against injustice? As long as I, Senior Su, say a word, you will all be wiped out!"

"Senior Su?" Xuan Zifang frowned, lowered his head and asked Nie Ying in a low voice: "Who is Senior Su she is talking about, do I know him?"

Nie Ying muttered twice, she didn't dare to say her guess, Su Ji was not the only one in the supreme sect surnamed Su, but Su Ji was the one with the most power and the most support.Nie Ying could only shake her head, and said something in a low voice, but Xuan Zifang didn't hear anything, Nie Ying was frightened, and she was a little incoherent, and she hugged herself tightly, trying to make her speak loudly. no.

Xuan Zifang had no choice but to sigh, winked at Lian Caiyu and said, "Alright then, take a picture of your senior and let us be wiped out."

Lian Caiyu only thought that Xuan Zifang had compromised, and smiled complacently. Just when she raised the serial thunderbolt talisman in her hand, she heard a cold voice saying: "Who wants to be wiped out?"

Even Caiyu was so familiar with this voice, she couldn't even take care of Xuan Zifang and the other two, she excitedly said: "Senior Su!"

This sound can be described as soft and sweet, and Xuan Zifang was covered in goose bumps when he heard it. Xuan Zifang trembled, and saw a sword light suddenly appeared in the sky, and then a tall and tall man appeared in front of him, tall and straight like a pine.

Su Ji's face was stern, and he frowned after only glancing at Xuan Zifang.

Lian Caiyu thought he came here just for her, and immediately said: "This man is too hateful, he not only prevented me from teaching this woman, but also..."

Before she finished speaking, Su Ji heard a trace of displeasure in her eternally calm tone: "How long do you want to hug Nie Ying if you haven't let go?"

Xuan Zifang immediately pushed away Nie Ying who hadn't cried enough, his handsome face was more flattering, his star eyes blinked, and he looked at Su Ji with watery eyes: "Uncle, I was wrong... I didn't eat it on purpose. Little Junior Sister is for tofu, you can eat my tofu later, you will never bargain for as much as you want!"