It turns out that I am the hero [Transmigration Book]

In a killing battle, almost all Yandanmen disciples except Yan Zhihe and several sect elders and other few survivors were sacrificed alive. in the evidence.

However, the plan fell through, and the huge sect was left in a mess. With the intervention of the royal family and the overwhelming evidence, everything came to light very quickly.

In Gefeng Town, people killed people to get their souls, created human puppets and even raised monsters. All the crimes of Yandanmen were made public, and Langumen, who were supposed to be allies, immediately separated their ties, saying that cooperation with Yandanmen The elders in the sect were good at making claims, and the Langu Sect didn't know about it from the beginning to the end, and killed the elders who participated in the plan on the spot.

Yan Zhihe was captured and tied to the school ground where disciples of Yandanmen practiced swords.

Rong Yu came out of Chengyun Pavilion and went directly to the school grounds, waved away all the guards, stepped on the collapsed ground, and stood opposite the bound people.

A towering pillar several feet high is engraved with relief sculptures. On the top is a wild goose about to fly, which is the symbol of Yandan Gate and the only intact pillar on the school grounds.

When the formation was broken, Yan Zhihe was seriously injured, and his spirit veins were crippled by the angry survivors. At this time, he was tied to the Tongtian Pillar by spirit locks, his head was bowed, his hair crown was loose, and he was in a panic.

A generation of suzerains ended up like this, and the sect created by their ancestors was also destroyed in his hands.

Rong Yu looked at him struggling to raise his head, with no trace of sympathy on his face, and a bit of coldness in his eyes, he took out something from the storage bracelet, and held the light ball wrapped in spiritual power to his eyes.

Yan Zhihe looked up, and suddenly grinned the corner of his bloody mouth: "You actually know this thing."

"..."

"I forgot, 100 years ago, the Young Sect Master...was also on Kaopan Mountain, how could he not know this?"

He was panting heavily as he spoke, accompanied by a soft cough.

Rong Yu said: "Where did you get this thing?"

"I said it fell from the sky, the young suzerain is trustworthy...um..."

The spirit lock on his body was suddenly tightened, Yan Zhihe grunted in pain, and then laughed again: "I use it to form the formation, you use it to break the formation, it is not your credit that you can find the formation eye so quickly, the majestic young master of Tianzhizong Suzerain, unexpectedly... with people from the Demon Realm, haha...cough...cough cough!"

"..."

His hands were tied and could not be wiped off, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth and dripped to the ground.

Rong Yu remained indifferent, and put the light ball back into the storage bracelet.

Yan Zhihe breathed a sigh of relief and said: "The major sects sent letters back to the sect, presumably some people should also arrive."

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, there was an aura flashing across the sky. He didn't need Yujian to come from the sky.

Rong Yu's eyes darkened suddenly, and he turned around to leave.

"Young Suzerain, you have to think carefully about making choices."

Behind him was Yan Zhihe's schadenfreude grinning gloatingly, watching the person go away quickly, his agitation caused his blood to surge up, he spit out another mouthful of blood, and he tilted his head and passed out.

In Chengyun Pavilion, Geng Mei was doomed not to have a chance with the sun, and he woke up from his good sleep when time passed. Outside the empty window, the afterglow of the setting sun had just dissipated. cool.

"woke up?"

Familiar voice, only heard its voice, not its person.

Geng Yan sat up and tilted his head to look, a person was smiling and appeared in human form, he yawned and said, "Why is it you?"

Xie Beiying smiled and rolled her eyes: "Who does Your Majesty think?"

Geng Yan was taken aback.

Who does he think?

Recently, when I woke up from a dream, I saw only one person.

He couldn't say that he thought it was Rong Yu, so he looked outside the door and asked, "Where's Qing Han?"

Xie Beiying said: "In the vestibule."

"Isn't the vestibule collapsed? What are you doing there?"

While arranging his clothes, Geng Yan turned over and got out of bed, put on his shoes and went outside, Xie Beiying smiled slightly, and suddenly said: "Outside, there are some amazing people here."

"An extraordinary person? How extraordinary?"

"Except for Yilingmen, all major sects have direct relatives in person."

Yilingmen, Yandanmen, and Langumen are collectively called three gates, only Yilingmen didn't come, that means Yizongyizu and people from the other two temples all came.

He said it lightly, but Geng Jia paused suddenly: "Such a big battle? Are you here to share the spoils?"

A sect has accumulated hundreds of thousands of years, and there should be a lot of treasures.

"..."

"The ones who came to seize the treasure." Xie Beiying said, "When the ambush array was broken, there were holy objects in the world, so they couldn't help but not come."

"The sacred object is in the world?" Geng Yan was startled, and after thinking about it for a while, he said, "Which array eye are you talking about?"

At that time, the golden light was dazzling, and he didn't see clearly what it was, and he didn't see it afterwards.

Xie Beiying nodded: "Yan Zhihe firmly insisted that the thing he used as the formation eye was a fragment of a sacred object that was shaken down in the sect a hundred years ago. Back then, the founder of the Yandan sect was seriously injured on Mount Kaopan. Fragments of the shattered holy objects were left behind in the sect, and they were overjoyed to use the holy objects to heal their wounds, but they could not make up for it, and were burnt to death, and the fragments of the holy objects were in the hands of Yan Zhihe."

Geng Yan frowned and said, "Sacred objects really exist?"

"It exists, but it has been torn apart and disappeared."

"..."

He also heard Yuan Xin talk about the so-called sacred objects in Gefeng Town. At that time, he thought it was an excuse for the major sects to break into the demon world. It is conceivable how much turmoil will be caused among the big sects.

Geng Yan was silent for a while: "The rumor that the holy object can help people ascend is also true?"

Xie Beiying raised her eyebrows: "Who knows?"

"..."

In the vestibule of Yandan Gate, several major sects gathered together, the royal family had the local sheriff, the Tianzhi Sect had Rongyu, the Yanyang Hall and the Jiyun Hall were combined as the second hall, and each had direct disciples from the sect master's sect, while the Langu Sect Feeling guilty, he only sent an elder who was not very eye-catching in the sect.

A field cleared out temporarily, with tables and chairs in the open air, five people sat behind a few low tables, and the others who came along stood guard outside the field. Sitting opposite Rong Yu was Han Zhao, a first-generation disciple of Yanyang Palace. , the first one is Qiu Qingxue from Jiyun Palace, she looks like a cold woman, but her eyes are full of scheming.

Han Zhao and Rong Yu are both the head disciples of a big sect, and their status should be equal, but the world only knows the young master of Tianzhi Sect, and they don't know anything about him as the young master of Yanyang Palace. In comparison, jealousy is inevitable , coupled with a strong desire to compete but not enough cultivation, at this time, it is even more distasteful.

"The real person really didn't see where the thing in the eyes flew to?"

Rong Yu said calmly, "No."

Han Zhao snorted coldly and said, "The real person breaks through the formation with supernatural powers, and the closest to the formation's eye, the golden brilliance can be clearly seen by the people in the county below the mountain. The real person said that he didn't see it, so why don't we think I'm a fool?"

"The glare is too bright, and it's common sense that you can't see clearly."

Qiu Qingxue spoke suddenly.

Han Zhao choked suddenly, glanced sideways, snorted and didn't refute.

Qiu Qingxue said: "It is impossible to disappear out of thin air if it is a real thing. As far as I know, Brother Rong broke the formation with the help of friends. Since Senior Brother Rong couldn't see clearly, why don't you ask your friends to ask?"

"..."

They all came here under the orders of their teachers, and they are bound to win the "Eye of the Formation". Even if they can't take it away, they still have to confirm whether the things that appeared at the Yandan Gate were fragments of sacred objects and fell into someone's hands. The reason is that Tian Zhizong wants to take it for himself, so he will never let him go easily.

Rong Yu knew that Yan Zhihe's decision on the school grounds was for him to choose between the Demon Realm and the Zongmen.

A vision suddenly appeared in the sky above Yandan Gate, which was very similar to the scene seen on Mount Kaopan a hundred years ago. The news spread back to the sect, and the seniors of the sect who escaped from Mount Kaopan a hundred years ago could not sit still anymore. When it is reborn, the various sects will surely scramble to snatch it. Whoever holds the fragment at this time will become the target of public criticism, whether it is the Tianzhi Sect or the Demon Realm.

If the fragments are brought back to the sect, there will be endless troubles in the future. If misfortunes are brought to the east, people will mistakenly believe that the fragments are in the hands of the Demon Realm, and he and the people in the Demon Realm will definitely turn against each other. Their status in the demon world is definitely not low, and if they offend the demon world, they can't be safe.

Rong Yu stroked the teacup with one hand, slowly took a sip and said, "He is resting."

"..."

"..."

Han Zhao narrowed his eyes and said, "Just ask him a few words, it won't hinder anything."

It's been a whole day since they came to Yandanmen, no matter how tired they are, they should rest enough, this person is clearly trying to prevaricate them!

Qiu Qingxue said: "Brother, that good friend was injured? If that's the case, my sister has some elixir here, maybe it can be used. Speaking of senior brother Rong saving some of my disciples from Jiyun Palace, my sister hasn't thanked me yet."

She stood up solemnly, and was about to make a salute when there was a soft sound, the sound of a teacup knocking on the table.

Rong Yu got up at the same time, and his voice was a bit cold: "No medicine is needed, just rest. If you want to know what the eyes are, someone on the school grounds will tell you."

"you……"

Han Zhao got up first, his face was full of anger, and he was about to explode, but was stopped by Qiu Qingxue, who shook his head slightly at him.

The elders of the Langu Gate and the sheriff representing the royal family did not say a word from the beginning to the end, watching the young master of the Tianzhi Sect walk away, and at the same time heaved a sigh of relief.

In Chengyun Pavilion, Qing Han, who ran back first, recounted the conversations of several people in the vestibule to Geng Yan verbatim. speechless.

"How many people are there in the school?"

Qing Han said: "There is only Sect Master Yan."

Geng Yan wondered, "Where are the others?"

"All the people who participated in the formation of the Langu Sect were killed, and several elders of the Yandan Sect were locked in the iron prison used by the Yandan Sect to raise monsters."

Geng Yan couldn't help frowning slightly.

Yan Zhihe was tied up alone in the schoolyard. He used the fragments of the holy relics as a guide to stir up the muddy water. Even if it caused conflicts in other sects, he could not escape, and the Yandan sect had long since ceased to exist. And for what?

Could it be psychological distortion, making me feel bad and not letting others feel better?

Just as he was thinking, someone suddenly approached outside the waterside pavilion, Qing Han was startled, picked up the scorpion, stuffed it into his sleeve, and stood straight to the side.

He didn't know what he was afraid of, but when he met the man's eyes that seemed to see through everything, he felt guilty for a while.

Geng Yan was calm, turned his head and smiled and said, "You're back?"

Hearing this, Rong Yu paused in his footsteps, and gave a soft "hmm" before continuing to walk into the gazebo.

"I... I'll go out and watch." Qing Han saw him coming towards this side, and walked out of the gazebo with a quick step.

Geng Yan couldn't stop him, so he could only give up. He looked up to see the man standing under the steps at the entrance of the gazebo. He opened his mouth, wanting to ask him about the fragments of the holy relic, but he didn't know where to start. It didn't seem like he should ask. thing.

When he hesitated to speak, Rong Yu was the first to speak: "Why don't you always tie your hair?"

"Ah?" Geng Yan was taken aback: "Oh, it's convenient to sleep."

He pushed back the few strands of hair hanging on his chest. He used to sleep in the magic palace anytime and anywhere. When he lay down with his hair tied up, his crown always stuck to the back of his head. It became a habit over time, and he just tied it with a ribbon when he went out, and he never cared about it.

Rong Yu stared at him for a while, then stepped up the steps, "Sit down."

"doing what?"

"..."

Seeing him take out a jade crown from the storage bracelet, Geng Yan twitched the corner of his mouth slightly: "This...isn't it good?"

Rong Yu repeated: "Sit down."

Geng Yan: "..."

Why does this person wear a hair crown and a wooden comb at all times?What a hobby!

The man had already walked behind him, Geng Yan sneered: "That's so embarrassing."

As he spoke, the man had already turned around and sat down properly.

Rong Yu pursed her lips behind him, and paused for a while before stroking his smooth and supple hair with her outstretched hand. The hand was slippery and cold, slipping between her fingers like water, pulling the ribbon that was loose in his hair, and putting it in her storage. In the bracelet, he put the wooden comb on the top of his hair.

When Geng Yan just woke up, there were servants with their hair tied in the magic palace, and he never felt it was awkward, but now he just changed behind him, but he felt restless.

The wooden comb glides gently over the scalp, neither painful nor itchy, but there is a strange feeling.

Rong Yu stroked his forehead with fingertips, smoothed the hair in front of his forehead into a bunch and fixed it, fastened the hair crown, took a jade hairpin from the storage bracelet, inserted it into the combed hair bun, and put his thumb on the jade hairpin. At the end, there was a golden light flickering, and he suddenly said, "When will you leave?"

Geng Yan was wandering in the sky, heard the words and said: "What?"

Rong Yu pondered: "The matter of Yandanmen is over, I will return to the sect tomorrow."

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