After wearing the book, I became the vixen master of the villain boss

"It's nothing...it's nothing." Xiao Cunhong immediately withdrew his hand, and his back was covered in cold sweat.

Why did Lin Xiao'er suddenly appear behind him? The old thing in the ring didn't even remind him that he wanted to die.

Lin Xiaoer's cultivation was a bit higher than his, seeing Xiao Cunhong's panic, her eyes were full of doubts, but she didn't say much.

"Recently, the Imperial Sword Immortal Sect has been heavily guarded. At this critical time in the world of cultivating immortals, I hope that Junior Brother Xiao will act cautiously and not move around."

Xiao Cunhong lowered the dissatisfaction in his eyes, "Junior Brother understands, thank you Senior Sister Lin."

Lin Xiaoer nodded when she saw that he responded, and then walked away slowly.

When Xiao Cunhong turned his head back, those servants had already returned to the bedroom with the child in their arms, and there were forbidden spells left by the headmaster inside.

Lost this time...

He could only squeeze his fingers, flung his sleeves and walked away.

Lin Xiaoer noticed this time, so he can no longer do this method.

And here, Yan Xiuyu just wiped out a group of monsters, and he temporarily reduced those monsters to ashes with raging fire.

But he understands that after dark, these monsters will reappear and go to the various sects to wreak havoc. Now he is making formations and simple protective shields for the nearby sects.

In the place where he stayed alone, there were nearly a dozen sects, big and small. After finishing this one, he rushed to the next one non-stop, with Yu Liuqing and Lin Yuanqing following behind him to fight.

Finally, before nightfall, they finished these formations, Yan Xiuyu breathed a sigh of relief, and the three of them rested in the last small sect.

The head of this small sect is a short old man, knowing that Yan Xiuyu is resting here, he hastily prepared the best wing room and drinks for the distinguished guests.

"Xianzun, thank you for your help today, which saved our sect from being destroyed. Tonight, I will send my disciple Haosheng to entertain you." The sect master's tone was somewhat flattering, as if there was something in his words.

Yan Xiuyu nodded, without thinking too much, he followed his disciples slowly to his resting place to meditate to recover his spiritual power, then Lin Yuanqing and Yu Liuqing were arranged to another place.

It was late at night, and the protective shield outside was not attacked. It seemed that this was not the place for those monsters to attack tonight.

Yan Xiuyu's tense body relaxed a little. He sent some disciples to guard the other sects, and only crushed the talisman to notify him when it was urgent.

Just as he was meditating, he heard a slight sound. The monk's five senses were sensitive, and he could feel a quiet footstep slowly approaching his wing.

Yan Xiuyu opened those phoenix eyes instantly.

Spiritual consciousness saw that person through many obstacles, and saw a woman in white clothes coming here quietly, her complexion was fair, her cheeks were slightly flushed, her steps were slow, and she seemed to hesitate.

What is this man doing?He frowned.

Nian Yu'er was a little shy and embarrassed, she followed her father today and naturally saw the cold fairy.

Although there is a mask on his face, the rumors are ugly, but he is at the cultivation base of the transformation stage!

Yan Xiuyu herself is a strong person, an existence that no one can touch in this small sect of theirs. Now if they don't rely on this monster and coincidence, they may not be able to see the real person in their whole life.

Almost as soon as Yan Xiuyu returned to the wing with his disciples, his father came to talk to her.

The meaning between the lines couldn't be more obvious, as long as they climbed onto the high branch of Yan Xiuyu, their small sect... even if some magic weapons were revealed from the fairy's nails, they would be supreme resources.

The father that Nian Yuer thought of wanted her to think about it. There is only one chance...

After thinking about it for a long time in the room, she decided to come here. It was better to commit herself to the strong than to marry some disciples from a small sect like her in the future.

Yan Xiuyu is the only and easiest way for her to be easily promoted to the upper ranks of monks.

Just when she made up her mind, a cold voice came into her ears, "Who are you? Why are you sneaking around outside the door?!"

Yan Xiuyu originally planned to keep his face, this is a disciple of another sect after all, and he should be handed over to the head of his sect tomorrow, so as not to cause himself an oolong, but the woman was clearly coming towards him.

After lingering outside the door for so long, but not leaving, he couldn't help frowning and asked in a cold voice.

"Disciple Nian Yu'er, I came here specially to discuss some matters with the Immortal Venerable." Nian Yu'er covered her chest, and there was a coldness in that voice.

Even if the coercion is gone, but the strong are so strong, just the faint words are frightening, not to mention that she is just a disciple who has just established the foundation.

A cultivator in the transformation stage is out of reach for her, and even looking at it is offensive.

The pleasant female voice came, Yan Xiuyu's expression was still cold, her phoenix eyes slightly raised, "It's late at night, what's the matter, let's discuss it tomorrow."

It was already autumn outside, and the weather was getting cooler, and the night came earlier than usual, but after he meditated for a while, the black had become as thick as ink.

Now that he is alone and widowed, there is not even a guard in this yard, and he almost instantly thought of the "entertainment" that the previous head said.

Could it be that this woman came here in the middle of the night because of this?

He became vigilant in his heart, no matter what excuses Nian Yu'er outside made, he didn't even open the door.

As long as Yan Xiuyu is not willing to use the power of the transformation stage, how can she break into it at a small foundation stage.

Nian Yu'er couldn't help but feel lost in her heart, and could only return home in defeat.

She brushed her body and saluted, "Immortal Venerable is worthy of being a high-spirited person, but this disciple is stupid and utilitarian, and I hope to apologize to you."

She sighed, got Yan Xiuyu's nod, and then slowly left, she was short-sighted, and thought that the immortal is also such a lustful person...

Yan Xiuyu watched people leave the range of divine consciousness, her gaze was cold and unmoved at all.

It's just that when the eyes fell on the bright moon outside the window, after all, a trace of loneliness flashed in the eyes.

Murong Mo, his good apprentice, Tuantuan's father still don't know where he is now?

Although the soul lamp has not been extinguished, but sometimes it is weak and sometimes it is strong, and he is also worried. Yan Xiuyu pursed his lips and sat up again after a long time.

This was just a small episode, and it didn't affect his continued investigation and extermination of monsters.

Early tomorrow morning, he left in a hurry, looking at the ashen faces of Yu Liuqing and Lin Yuanqing, he must have encountered the same thing last night.

Under the apologetic eyes of the headmaster, he left here. Along the way, Lin Yuanqing was still trying to reach out to hold Yu Liuqing's hand, and his scorching gaze stayed on Yu Liuqing's body for a long time.

Yan Xiuyu opened his eyes and pretended not to see the red marks on Yu Liuqing's neck, not to mention that Yu Liuqing's body was now filled with the aura of Lin Yuanqing, so he wisely sent two people to other sects to check the situation.

"Xianzun, this disciple wants to be with you..." Yu Liuqing's voice was hoarse, and he arched his hands and said, he flung a sleeve to Lin Yuanqing, and he didn't have a good face, and his eyes were so strange when he looked at people. It's red at the end of the eyes.

Yan Xiuyu shook his head, "You two go, I'll check it out by myself."

After saying that, he paused slightly, took out some yellow talismans and handed them to the two, "Bring it to the afternoon, you gather the rest of the disciples here to wait for the deities to gather."

Seeing what he said, Yu Liuqing could only nod his head with difficulty. He couldn't ignore the scorching gaze behind him, and when Yan Xiuyu left, Lin Yuanqing rushed forward directly.

"Good brother, let me see if I got hurt last night—"

"Let go! Don't touch me, you beast in clothes! Shameless!"

"It's just to untie some clothes, brother, don't be shy, even if you do something in the wilderness, no one will see it..."

"In broad daylight, you are the only shameless person who can say this!"

......

As a mighty Yan Xiuyu has a strong spiritual sense, those two people didn't know how to hold back and let him fly into the sky with his sword, and they couldn't help but pause.

The plot has collapsed to this point.

He doesn't even know what to say...

When he came out this time, he followed the distribution area of ​​the monsters all the way, and found that the distribution of these monsters became more and more southeast. Those small sects that were destroyed the most were also headed by the southeast. He couldn't help frowning.

He had a guess in his heart, but he was also afraid that he would make a wrong guess and hurt others by mistake.

He thought of the original plot, the opportunity for the hero Xiao Cunhong to break through and the recovery of the old ring monster's body were all achieved through killing.

However, the difference is that the killing in the original book was aimed at demon cultivators. At that time, the war between the cultivating world and the demon world was launched to compete for Xuanwu beasts. Coupled with the long-standing hatred between the two worlds, the turmoil at that time was earth-shattering. .

But now there is no sign of war between the fairy and demon realms. I heard from the brother in charge that although the demon king summoned the high-level demons, the whole demons still did not make any major moves. The demons live in the north. But the monsters came from the southeast...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help frowning. In the original book, Xiao Cunhong arranged the formation, and the 72 sects of the Demon Race died tragically under his hands. He had to practice God, and reshape the body of the remnant soul in his ring, but now the Demon Race does not have any The matter, on the contrary, is the world of cultivating immortals.

Yan Xiuyu pinched his fingers and found that there were more than 60 small sects that had been exterminated. His expression could not help but freeze. Where is Xianzong.

Xiao Feng thought that the younger brother had encountered some difficulties, but when he looked down, he couldn't help frowning, "Keep an eye on Xiao Cunhong?" The younger brother's words were a bit random.

Yan Xiuyu couldn't tell his guess. After all, there is no evidence to prove that Xiao Cunhong did it. He can only be suspicious, but can't say why.

After all, if he was a junior, how could Xiao Feng not pay attention to it? He directly called some Lin Xiao'er whose cultivation base was a bit higher than Xiao Cunhong's.

Lin Xiao'er heard his words and frowned, "Today I saw Junior Brother Xiao hiding behind Zhu Feng and looking at the child brought by the Immortal Venerable. His expression looked a little strange. Does the sect leader suspect something?"