A little padded jacket that accidentally turned into a villain

Ling Siyao's words stunned Cheng Weiwan.

Cheng Weiwan couldn't believe it: "I mistook the hero? How could it be..."

"Isn't the one who carries the Black Jade Order with you the male lead..."

"That's true, but the Black Jade Token originally belonged to him," Ling Siyao scratched his head in embarrassment, a little at a loss for explanation, "The Meng family is the family of the ghost lord, and the Black Jade Token came from the Meng family, and Meng Xianjue , is the only descendant of the Meng family."

Cheng Weiwan was dumbfounded: "But he was the one who unsealed the red gold beast."

Ling Siyao really wanted to refute him, isn't it normal for Meng Xianjue to enter the forbidden area in his own backyard, and you don't regard him as the Meng family?

Ling Siyao secretly looked towards Meng Xianjue, and realized that Meng Xianjue didn't notice the suspicious silence between the two of them, so he felt relieved and said, "That's true, but there is something wrong with the main system space. Mistakes, resulting in some small changes in the small worlds. I have no way to explain the reasons for this, and there is also a problem with the timeline of the plot now. You know the butterfly effect, which leads to what should have appeared on the male protagonist. The Black Jade Token appeared on him... In short, the fault lies with the system, and we will not hold you responsible, the host."

Cheng Weiwan now just wants to get Ling Siyao out and beat him up.

Then his nearly half a year, or even the 100 years he has been here, is meaningless. A light-hearted error in the main system negates all his efforts.

How can he go home?

Who is the real hero?Who is Meng Xianjue?Where should he start his new mission?If you don't do the task, will you be trapped in this world and never get out?

Ling Siyao guessed what Cheng Weiwan was thinking, and he comforted him: "Don't worry, this is an error caused by the negligence of the main system, and you will be compensated to some extent. For Meng Xianjue, my suggestion is that you leave as soon as possible. He has found a breakthrough for a new mission, and we will increase the amount of compensation according to the degree of completion of your mission."

Cheng Weiwan stared at him and said, "I don't want compensation, I want to go home."

This sentence choked Ling Siyao in place.

Fortunately, Cheng Weiwan didn't make things difficult for Ling Siyao anymore, and murmured: "But you still have to complete the task, right? There should be a beginning and an end in doing things."

Ling Siyao had no objection, he nodded: "Meng Xianjue is a very dangerous person, you should pay more attention to him, just the scumbag brother in the original book, do you remember?"

Cheng Weiwan nodded halfway, and realized: "Meng Xianjue is that scumbag brother?"

Ling Siyao nodded heavily.

"Also... that is to say, the protagonist is that good-for-nothing Zhang Chengcan?"

Ling Siyao nodded again: "I have no way of knowing the reason for such a big change in the plot, but it must be related to the escaping data flow in this world, host, what you should do is to find out that data flow, let The world is back on track."

But Cheng Weiwan hadn't recalled it yet, his mind was full of Meng Xianjue's little white flower's every move, the micro-expressions that appeared on his face when he was wronged, sad or happy.

Stomach started to reflux gradually.

Although Meng Xianjue was a bit strange at times, he still had no bad intentions. How could he be a descendant of the Meng family?

In the original book, the scumbag brother has vicious thoughts and cruel methods. How could it be Meng Xianjue?

There must be something wrong!

At first he raised Xiao Baihua as the male protagonist, but now he tells him that his own son is actually a big villain. After cutting it open, his black heart will flow out. Is he the most influential stumbling block to the male protagonist in the whole book?

No, he refuses.

How could Meng Xianjue be a villain?!

And earlier, in order to create a positive image and to win Meng Xianjue's heart, he thought that Meng Xianjue hated Guizong to the bone, so he scolded Guizong and Guixiu... Cheng Weiwan didn't dare to say goodbye Think about it, and think about it again, and you will lose yourself.

Why don't you just part ways with him?But he was a little unwilling to give up on this.

Cheng Weiwan bit her nails anxiously, completely unaware that Meng Xianjue had led them into a completely unknown area.

Surrounded by dense forests that can't be seen at a glance, Ling Siyao lost her voice as she spoke, Cheng Weiwan looked up suspiciously, and saw the forest repeating endlessly.

Immediately, he felt bad: "Ling Siyao, is this the way to get Kunlun wood?"

Ling Siyao has no idea, there are so many variables in Huanyan Holy Ruins that no one can predict, Kunlun wood is a sacred object of Tianlu, if you want to get it, you must be in danger.

Ling Siyao looked at Meng Xianjue from behind for a while, and found that he had actually lost his way and was trying his best to find an exit, but he didn't show his anxiety.

Cheng Weiwan said softly: "No, this can't be entering the life and death circle."

The life-and-death formation is a self-defense mechanism used by Kunlun Peak to guard against outside intruders, and Meng Xianjue triggered the life-and-death formation, which proves that at least he came to the right place.

"Do you have a way to break the life and death formation?"

"No, do you have any?"

"Me neither. If I have spiritual power, I can give it a try."

The above is the entire conversation between one person and one beast. The two stared and babbled for a long time, but there was nothing good to do.

Ling Siyao also struggled and said: "I may have a way to restore your spiritual power, but it needs to be debugged many times, which is a waste of time."

Now that time is running out, they can only pin their hopes on Meng Xianjue.

Unexpectedly, Meng Xianjue saw that it was getting late, and he must have gotten nothing today, his eyes were heavy, and he glanced at Ling Siyao and the Chijin Beast following him vigilantly, found a shelter from the wind, lit a bonfire, Close your eyes and doze off.

One person and one beast looked at each other, and eventually they all sat down with Meng Xianjue.

From the beginning to the end, Meng Xianjue ignored Cheng Weiwan, but Ling Siyao thought that the little red gold beast needed to eat, so he tore some dry food for him.

Cheng Weiwan said to Ling Siyao with the help of the system space: "Go to a place where no one is around, don't disturb Meng Xianjue, didn't you say that there is a way to restore my spiritual power?"

After recovering his spiritual power, he just left him and went to a new task.It's best not to see each other again, he doesn't want to have to obey Meng Xianjue's orders forever!

Ling Siyao also had this intention, he quietly propped up his upper body, and whispered a few words: "Brother Meng, brother Meng?"

Meng Xianjue closed his eyes tightly and did not respond.

Ling Siyao still yelled at the top of his voice: "Brother Meng, your spirit beast seems to be in a hurry to urinate, I'll take him for a walk not far away, and I'll be back soon."

Meng Xianjue still didn't answer, he seemed to be asleep.

Ling Siyao was relieved, and responded to Cheng Weiwan through the system space: "It's okay, he's asleep, and I don't need to explain to him more, let's go and come back quickly."

Although Cheng Weiwan felt that something was wrong, but spiritual power is the most important thing, he nodded, signaling for Ling Siyao to hold him further away.

At the moment Ling Siyao got up to leave, they didn't know that Meng Xianjue opened his eyelids and stared coldly at the direction they were leaving.

Ling Siyao made a long story short, briefly explaining the whole story and the question about why Cheng Weiwan suddenly merged into the little beast's body and suddenly lost his spiritual power.

Xuanwei's unremitting spirit summoning accounted for [-]%, the main system space allowed Ling Siyao to return, and the influence of system data fluctuations forced everything to be on the right track, which accounted for [-]%.

As for Cheng Weiwan's loss of spiritual power, Ling Siyao couldn't figure out the reason.

He guessed that it was affected by data fluctuations, and the main system was full of chaos, so maybe something went wrong.

The reason for Ling Siyao's sudden return is that he caused such an accident to the host as a system, and the punishment given by the main system is to complete the task with Cheng Weiwan as a real person.

Prosperity and prosperity together, loss and loss together.

But what Ling Siyao has to do now is to ask the main system for permission, and then re-add various values ​​to Cheng Weiwan.

Due to the error of the main system, the approval was quickly passed.

Ling Siyao called up Cheng Weiwan's numerical panel, and said, "Wanwan, you have 78 points in physical strength and physical coordination, which is not bad, but why is your meticulous score so low, only 40? You You can't be a fool, hahahaha."

Cheng Wewan was so angry that he stuck out his tongue at Ling Siyao.

Ling Siyao laughed and added ten to all the values ​​for Cheng Weiwan. Although these values ​​can be modified by him at will, they should not be too different from the original values, let alone destroy the balance of this world. Therefore, Ling Siyao Play conservatively.

After everything was dealt with, he finally asked Cheng Weiwan if there was anything he wanted to add.

Seeing Cheng Weiwan drooping his ears cowardly, he said, "You...won't you give me another five points for your beauty?"

Ling Siyao was generous and directly added ten.

After the numerical statistics are completed, only debugging remains.

Debugging is the most troublesome item in this process.

If some values ​​are added unreasonably, it may lead to the collapse of the whole world and affect the main system, so Ling Siyao wants to try it out.

Ling Siyao hesitantly pressed the "Run" button, and Cheng Weiwan's human form only lasted for a few seconds before it completely dissipated like a twinkling star in the sky and turned into the pitiful little beast on the ground.

Ling Siyao was so frightened that he pressed stop instantly.

Seeing that the test failed, Cheng Weiwan said coldly: "Look, I said that you increased my physical strength too much, I think adding five is enough."

Ling Siyao pondered and lowered the value of Cheng Weiwan's physical strength, then tentatively pressed "Run".

At the very beginning, Ling Siyao frowned and shouted: "No."

This time was not as good as last time, Cheng Weiwan's body didn't even transform into a real body, only a phantom flickered, and there was no follow-up.

"It's not a question of physical strength."

Ling Siyao didn't believe in evil, and tried many times, while Cheng Weiwan squatted there with an expression on his face, white shadows appeared for a while, and turned into small beasts for a while, like a flickering light bulb.

Meng Xianjue secretly followed Ling Siyao's footsteps to a secluded place, his injection was not even an inch out of the scabbard, he was always vigilant, and if he found anything wrong with Ling Siyao and the Chijin Beast, he would show no mercy, Kill them all.

But under the hazy moonlight tulle, Meng Xianjue's eyes were as black as the pupils of a beast, reflecting a little snow-like silvery white.

Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound from Zhu Wu, and Meng Xianjue stood there dumbfounded.

With snowy hair, red pupils, and a slender and graceful figure, she is unparalleled in the world.

Some fiery red light came into Meng Xianjue's eyes, and he rushed forward, trying to catch the faint light.

But the light stayed for a short time, and when he was only one step away from there, the snow-white figure completely disappeared from his sight.

The god entered his world with a faint light, and when he got used to the light, he found that the god just entered his world with good intentions to expel the darkness.Those lights, those joys, are just the appendages of the gods being too dazzling.

When he was chasing, reluctant, and nostalgic, he realized that he was the most inconspicuous among all believers.

Meng Xianjue suppressed the overwhelming sense of helplessness welling up in his heart, and shouted: "Senior!"

His shout echoed in the dense jungle, but there was no response.

His eyes were red, his voice was hoarse, and he could hardly restrain the impulse in his heart. He pushed aside the dense leaves and branches, only to find...

Ling Siyao stood in front of a tree with her chest crossed, staring at the little red gold beast peeing with its legs crossed.

Hearing the sound, the two of them turned their heads, and after seeing Meng Xianjue...

All four eyes were blank.

At this moment, the bright world in Meng Xianjue's eyes also collapsed.

Ling Siyao raised his eyebrows, and smiled at Meng Xianjue: "Brother Meng, what's the matter? This little thing is dishonest, always smelling and looking for a place, so it took a long time, don't worry about it."

At the same time, he secretly gave Cheng Weiwan a wink, and was very glad that he adjusted Cheng Weiwan's body a second before Meng Xianjue came over, otherwise Meng Xianjue would see that his little beast had turned into a human, and what would have changed was His senior who had been thinking about Meng Xianjue day and night, based on Meng Xianjue's misunderstanding and vigilance towards the little Chijin Beast and him, if they took it as a sorcery they used to intentionally get close to Meng Xianjue, they might kill them both on the spot.

Meng Xianjue ignored him at all, looked past Ling Siyao, and looked further away.

Unfortunately, he only saw the dead forest and the lonely moonlight.

The little beast withdrew its crossed legs, walked slowly back to Ling Siyao's side, and let out a comfortable "嗤~".

Meng Xianjue asked him, "Is anyone here?"

Ling Siyao blinked: "In the middle of the night, everyone is resting, no one has come, Brother Meng is looking for someone?"

Meng Xianjue took a deep look at Ling Siyao, and said indifferently, "It has nothing to do with you."

After speaking, he turned to leave.

Ling Siyao hurriedly called to him: "Brother Meng, wait for me, Brother Meng, I will go back with you."

After finishing speaking, he bent down and picked Cheng Weiwan up, and asked, "Brother Meng, does your pet have a name?"

Meng Xianjue overspent his last patience and said, "Wan Wan."

Ling Siyao suddenly realized: "Okay, good name."

Meng Xianjue frowned, always felt that Ling Siyao's tone of voice was a bit yin and yang.

But before they had gone far, Cheng Weiwan suddenly felt something, and while Ling Siyao and Meng Xianjue were distracted by talking, she quickly jumped out of Ling Siyao's arms, growling in her throat, and bit her teeth hard Grab the corner of Meng Xianjue's clothes and drag him in the opposite direction from where he was going.

Meng Xianjue's mood fluctuated, and he felt the little beast pulling him, and the disappointment, irritability, and depression that were vaguely hidden in his heart turned into an irresolvable anger, and he completely lost the normality he should have when dealing with other people. Emotions, the surrounding spiritual power violently shook the little beast away.

Cheng Weiwan's body is very fragile. Although Meng Xianjue considers him his master, the relationship between the spirit beast and its master should be mutual nourishment and mutual benefit, but now it is obvious that Meng Xianjue is in charge of the initiative. The beast is simply a predatory relationship, which makes the Chijin beast's body, which has been sleeping for nearly a thousand years, even more fragile.

The little beast screamed a few times, hit the tree trunk, and fell to the ground helplessly.

Feeling the piercing pain, Cheng Weiwan immediately regretted what he had done.

Originally, he wanted to help Meng Xianjue some more during the last time they got together, so that they could get together and break up, but he didn't expect that Meng Xianjue didn't appreciate it at all!

Just say goodbye!

Ling Siyao took a few deep breaths of distress, carefully hugged the little beast in her arms, and was about to say a few words to Meng Xianjue, but was suddenly shocked by what she saw...

After Meng Xianjue turned his head indifferently, he was confronted by poisoned daggers attacking from three sides.

Zhu Wu suddenly unsheathed, Changhong seemed to cut through the morning and evening, the light broke and blocked the poisonous dagger.

After the crisis was resolved, Meng Xianjue noticed that the direction the red gold beast pulled him to just now was the only way to avoid these poisonous daggers.

Meng Xianjue cast a look at the little Chijin Beast indifferently, only seeing the little beast's drooping ears and its tarnished fur.

The little beast was huddling pitifully in Ling Siyao's arms, its body trembling uncontrollably.Ling Siyao comforted the little beast, the scene looked somewhat dazzling to Meng Xianjue.

It was like this in the previous life, and it is also like this in this life. This red gold beast can get close to any outsider, but it is born blind, but it does not recognize him as its master.

Meng Xianjue was indifferent, he looked away indifferently, and shouted into the distance: "Who is there, don't hide."

After Meng Xianjue turned around, Ling Siyao spat secretly in her heart: A villain is a villain, strong is really strong, but unfeeling is also really unfeeling, bah.

But the surroundings were quiet, no one was here at all, and the only response to him was the rustling of the leaves blown by the wind.

Meng Xianjue's eyebrows darkened, and in an instant, a huge and majestic ghost energy overflowed from his body. It was an astonishing and terrifying power, a power that would make all things surrender, and a power that would make people bow down willingly.

Ling Siyao opened her mouth slightly.

But Cheng Weiwan held back the pain in his body, he opened his eyes, only to see the intertwined ghost energy gushing out of Meng Xianjue's body, and those fiery red eyes.

Cheng Weiwan was shocked, Meng Xianjue had tamed the ghost pupils without his knowing.

That became his own.

Meng Xianjue's perseverance and perseverance are unmatched by anyone.

The majestic ghost energy absorbed the vitality of all living beings, and the wind howled. Under the gloomy atmosphere, three young disciples came out from behind the bushes tremblingly.

Their legs were so weak that they couldn't even walk. After seeing Meng Xianjue, they didn't even dare to breathe.

The leader of the group stuttered and hesitated for a long time without saying anything. Meng Xianjue ran out of patience and said indifferently, "Shut up."

The powerful coercion came out together with the voice, so that the three disciples were afraid to speak.

Cheng Weiwan shook his head, and said to Ling Siyao: "Meng Xianjue is not calling them."

It is the person who hides in the life and death circle.

Ling Siyao stroked the little beast's hair, and said: "It should be that the Life and Death Array sensed the intrusion of the three of them and became stronger. Wanwan, what are you going to do?"

Cheng Weiwan sighed: "How can I transform into a human body now?"

Ling Siyao thought hard: "I don't have a good solution either. According to the original setting of the main system, you should be able to transform directly from a beast body into a human form, but you are too weak now, so you can only rely on other methods. Method……"

Cheng Weiwan thought badly: "What way?"

Could it be that he is really going to put the Soul Locking Nail directly on him as Xuan Wei said.

Will he not even be able to return home after the task is completed?

"Your soul is not stable, so theoretically speaking, I just need to knock your current body unconscious, so that there is no container for your soul to hold temporarily, and your soul will naturally leave the body. At that time, I will supplement it with Some methods allow you to show up for a period of time."

It is indeed a feasible method, Cheng Weiwan heaved a sigh of relief, and nodded: "Then let's start."

Ling Siyao was startled: "What do you want to do?"

"Meng Xianjue alone can't handle the things in the life-and-death formation of the Kunlun Sacred Tree. I'll go and have a look and help him one last time."

Ling Siyao persuaded him: "Wanwan, he is obviously a ghost cultivator, why should you protect him, and he is no longer your task target, you don't need to help him like this anymore, besides, he has treated you like this... ..."

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, I have nowhere to go in the Huanyan Holy Ruins now. After this scene is over, I will find a way to separate myself from him and find the messy stream of data."

Seeing that Cheng Weiwan didn't seem to be joking, Ling Siyao had no choice but to comply with his request.

Meng Xianjue's ghostly aura dispersed, turning into sharp eyes, scanning the sky, looking for strange things on the entire mountain.

Suddenly, the north wind passed through, and the strong wind was mixed with long-lasting frost and snow. Meng Xianjue stood in the cold wind, his black eyes were as black as the night.

Suddenly, ancient and ancient bells sounded like thunder from the far north. Meng Xianjue raised his eyes awe-inspiringly.

Meng Xianjue stood proudly on the snowfield, looking at the north indifferently.

Facing his direction, an old man came.

The old man was stooped and had gray hair. Surprisingly, he had a huge and full forehead without any lines. He walked extremely slowly, supporting his body with a stick wrapped in pulp, and walked towards him slowly.

At first, Meng Xianjue thought that the old man was a servant or someone who set up a life-and-death formation, but when he saw that it was not his feet that supported the old man's body and walked forward, but two deeply buried in the ground, slowly swimming He didn't know the roots.

This old man is the incarnation of the Kunlun Sacred Tree.

He secretly opened the ghost pupils, black and white were reversed, and the colors of the world became strange and diverse. Right above the old man's head, there was a huge green tree floating.

That is the truth of the old man - Kunlun Sacred Tree.

Kunlun Shu chuckled: "It turned out to be ghost pupils, I am dazzled by the old man, it is really talented from generation to generation."

Meng Xianjue cut to the chase: "Senior, were you the one who made a surprise attack just now?"

The old man did not evade, and still smiled and said: "Yes, it is the old man. The tranquility of the old man for thousands of years was broken by a few rude children. Isn't it okay for the old man to lose his temper?"

Zhu Wuxiong, Meng Xianjue did not show any weakness: "This junior has no intention of disturbing the senior's quietness, he just came to take something, if he takes it away, leave here immediately, and vowed never to disturb him again."

Kunlun Tree became interested, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "Oh? What is it?"

"Kunlun wood." Meng Xianjue paused every word.

As soon as the words fell, the cold wind blew up again, and the snow particles were like coarse salt particles, and it was painful to hit the person's face.

Kunlun tree was angry: "Son, what a big tone!"

Meng Xianjue was not to be outdone: "As far as I know, Kunlun wood is just a branch of senior. You have great powers, so what if you cut off a branch? It can always grow again. It depends on you, senior." Are you willing to help the younger generation make this journey of thousands of miles?"

The Kunlun tree snorted coldly. The Kunlun sacred tree has lived for tens of thousands of years. Any leaf or bark on its body is a peerless treasure, let alone a Kunlun tree that can only grow one thousand years. The Kunlun tree is the entire tree. The essence is also the place with the most aura, how can it be cut casually?

Meng Xianjue saw that Kunlun Shu's face was ugly, and added a few words: "The younger generation knows that this request is rude and excessive, but why do you have the same knowledge as me, senior? If you want, the younger generation is willing to exchange anything that the younger generation has with you." , This is the sincerity of the younger generation."

Kunlun Shu's face softened a little, and said: "How about this, son, if you can take my three tricks, I will give you whatever you want, and I will guarantee you to leave the life and death formation safe and sound, how about it?"

Meng Xianjue said without hesitation, "Okay."

Kunlun Tree was startled for a moment.

For a moment, he didn't know whether to admire Meng Xianjue's courage or to laugh at Meng Xianjue's stupidity and ignorance.

Those are the three tricks of the Kunlun tree.

Contains the chaos of the universe and the power to open up the world, even the strongest cultivator in Tianlu may not be able to accept this move, let alone the three moves.

However, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

Kunlun Shu is looking forward to Meng Xianjue's performance.

Kunlun Shu smiled slightly: "The first trick, you've done it."

Meng Xianjue tensed up all over and stared straight ahead.

In an instant, both the wind and the snow stopped, and Meng Xianjue heard a dragon chant in a trance. Along with the dragon chant, the roar of all things came into his mind. It was a kind of hugeness that he couldn't understand. Territory and rich dimensions, this is a broad and borderless world, and the thick and aggressive spiritual power is hidden in it, not showing the edge, but also compelling.

Meng Xianjue closed his eyes and felt the hugeness with his heart, but compared with those huge forces, his body was no different from dust.The rampant power was about to explode in Meng Xianjue's body, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose began to bleed, and Meng Xianjue did not back down. At this time, the ghost energy acted as a sponge, absorbing the power and gradually transforming it into his own Strength, inhaled into the body.

Even the Kunlun tree was shocked.

He had never seen this kind of move, and the kid actually absorbed his move and turned it into his own use.

However, Kunlun Tree snorted coldly when he saw Meng Xianjue's bleeding seven orifices and bursting blood vessels and tendons.

That's it.

Kunlun Shu raised his hand slightly, and responded with the second move.

But on the other hand, Meng Xianjue, his blood flowed to the front of his clothes, his eyes were blurred by the blood, he was barely able to open his eyes, he stood reluctantly, his back was slightly bent, and he stubbornly supported his body with his feet, all the veins in his body were swollen. When it came out, the bruised and purple blood vessels spread across the skin, which was extremely terrifying.

Like an old tree with a mottled trunk.

He absolutely can't take the second move.

But he intends to get the Kunlun wood here, and the Kunlun wood is what the senior told him...

He must get it.

Thinking of this in his heart, his slightly curved back was straightened like a sword.

Kunlun Shu looked at Meng Xianjue with more approval.

But Meng Xianjue is doomed to be unable to accept the second move, and it is absolutely impossible to force it, but if Meng Xianjue still wants to use the same method as the first move, then the consequence of waiting for Meng Xianjue is to explode and die.

But Meng Xianjue clenched his teeth, and raised Zhu Wu with all his strength, the dazzling white light approached his eyes, and Meng Xianjue could even feel the thousands of Asura images contained in it.

Meng Xianjue gently closed his eyes, his figure was already submerged in the pure white light, and he was powerless to resist.

Suddenly, a crisp bell rang.

Suddenly white snow fell all over the sky, the snow fell softly, the broken jade was chaotic and boundless, and the long snowfields were covered with plain silver.

Meng Xianjue opened his eyes blankly.

A beautiful silver-white figure floated in front of his eyes.

"Back up."

The voice is clear and bright, with a reassuring power.

Meng Xianjue took half a step back.

The two waves of light carrying enormous power collided violently, shaking the sky and shaking the earth, as if the sky was about to be torn open a crack.

Meng Xianjue was the closest to the center of the storm, his heart trembled, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

This intense light lasted for a whole cup of tea before it ended. After the light faded, Kunlun Shu frowned and stood there, while Cheng Weiwan had silver hair and snow skin, and his red pupils were curved into crescent moons. He smiled: "Cheng Rang Yes, senior."

He didn't wear shoes, the hem of his clothes fluttered in the air, his toes were shiny and lovely, as white as snow.

He landed lightly, like a light goose feather falling on fresh snow.

Meng Xianjue wiped away the blood clots around his eyes that blocked his vision, and he tried his best to stare carefully at Cheng Weiwan's appearance, as if he wanted to burn this person into his own eyes.

It happened that Cheng Weiwan turned his head, and the smile in his round, wet dog's eyes when he faced the Kunlun tree disappeared quickly, and the moment he met Meng Xianjue, it was covered with snow.

He said, "Stay farther away."

Seeing Cheng Weiwan who was so clean, Meng Xianjue's brain froze, but he knew that it was the senior he had been looking for and shouting for a long time.

He was ashamed of himself.

The senior's voice was still so indifferent, without any emotion at all, obviously unwilling to say a word with him.

Meng Xianjue lowered his eyes, but took a step forward instead.

"Senior, I'm fine."

Cheng Weiwan completely blew his hair out, he was most annoyed when others didn't listen to him.

His eyes were full of whistling wind, he turned his head coldly, only glanced at Meng Xianjue from the corner of his eye, and said, "Whatever you want." Then, he faced the Kunlun tree directly.

When Cheng Wewan moved, a crisp bell rang. Meng Xianjue followed Cheng Wewan for a long time, only to find that Cheng Wewan wore a small silver bell on his wrist, and it would ring when he moved slightly.

Everywhere poked at the softest and favorite point in his heart, he wanted this person to only look at him forever.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that he wanted to completely own Cheng Weiwan, he wanted Cheng Weiwan to know that there was a fiery heart beating in his chest, and he wanted Cheng Weiwan to know that all his blood was flowing for him.

But Cheng Weiwan didn't seem to know his dirty thoughts.He should always be clean.

Meng Xianjue seemed to have regained his innocence at this time. He looked away in a daze as if he had only lived for 17 years.

Look clumsy and shy.

Cheng Weiwan glanced lightly at Meng Xianjue, and Meng Xianjue's wronged and innocent state could be seen in his eyes.

This made him a little bit soft-hearted. After all, he still didn't want to see Meng Xianjue die in front of him.

And the Kunlun tree in the distance was obviously angry, his face was extremely ugly, he was noisy, every word was like a gun like a knife, and it was not too late in the middle of the journey.

Cheng Weiwan took half a step forward, a gesture of protection for Meng Xianjue.In the end, he negotiated with Kunlun Shu, and if he could take three more moves, it would be considered a success.

Meng Xianjue was a little worried: "Senior, don't..."

"It's okay, I don't pay attention to a mere tree." After he finished speaking, he paused suspiciously, and there was a "hum" in his voice, "It's you, when did you switch to cultivation?" Guidao, I still have to settle accounts with you."

If it was someone else, Meng Xianjue must have rushed to tear this person apart with a ghostly move, but now the light in his eyes is soft, he looked at Cheng Weiwan intently, and said: "Everything is under the order of the senior."

He wished that the senior would come to settle accounts with him now, it would be better to use those beautiful lips to nag him for a few hours, drink tea to moisten his throat when he was thirsty, and then the full and bright red lips would be soaked in the tea, making them lustrous and charming. Drip, people can't help but want to taste...

Ling Siyao not far away: "..."

If Meng Xianjue knew that the little red gold beast whom he despised and treated in every possible way just now was his Bai Yueguang, I don't know how exciting his expression would be...

The strength of Kunlun Tree should not be underestimated. After taking the two tricks, Cheng Weiwan felt that the spiritual power in his body was draining very quickly, and Ling Siyao, who was always behind the operating system space, was about to be unable to hold on.

But Haikou had already boasted, Cheng Weiwan wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, hid the embarrassment that was about to show in his eyes, and made an inviting gesture towards Kunlun Tree.

In fact, the Kunlun tree is about to reach its limit.

Just now he intentionally made a big move, so he went all out with every blow, but he didn't expect Cheng Weiwan to defuse it so easily, so he was actually very uncertain about this move, and besides, the spiritual power in his body was about to run out, The imagery he had accumulated for tens of thousands of years was about to be consumed in just a few moves.

But the appointment is made by yourself, so you must not show your timidity first.

At the same time, Kunlun Tree made a fierce move, and the flames surrounded Cheng Weiwan like falling stars from the sky, which was far more powerful than any previous move.

Cheng Weiwan's expression finally turned serious, he turned his head and said to Meng Xianjue, "Quick, get out of here!"

Meng Xianjue didn't listen, he insisted on moving forward, his face was resolute under the light of the fire, he pursed his lips, held up his blood-stained pen, and together with Cheng Weiwan received the Kunlun Tree's blow. Hit with all your might.

The flames were irresistible, scorching the air and snow, and the high-temperature water vapor lingered, engulfing the two of them together.

Everything was annihilated under this high-intensity light and heat.

Meng Xianjue gritted his teeth and released the ghost energy again. He tried to use the ghost energy to absorb the huge spiritual power and transform it into his own use, but it was obvious that the undigested things in his body were already saturated. Veins burst out from his forehead, and his whole body was covered by this huge And the majestic spiritual power crushed the blood vessels, which couldn't be relieved...

Cheng Weiwan closed her eyes deeply, squeezing the spiritual power desperately.

In an instant, the ice ridge rises from the ground, enveloping the flames at a very high speed, and the fire turns the ice into water vapor, then he squeezes his spiritual power to grow another layer of solid ice, and repeats this several times. The blood was pressed out, dripping down the corner of the mouth bit by bit, flowing to the skirt of the clothes, turning into a small plum blossom.

In Meng Xianjue's eyes, that red flower became the chief culprit of polluting pure white.

The huge ice dragon wrapped the flames, and the flames danced inside, but the hard ice dragon was suspended in mid-air, motionless.

Kunlun Shu saw that he was on the verge of decline, desperately, broke the can, and simply manipulated the ice dragon directly, revealing his sharp side, and hit Cheng Weiwan directly.

Cheng Weiwan was caught off guard, and only had time to avoid the vital point. The ice pick was sharp and unstoppable, piercing through his shoulder, piercing the whole body, and melting into his body with flames.

The pain was unbearable, Cheng Weiwan shuddered from the pain, but still insisted on standing on the spot.

As long as he didn't fall, he took these three tricks.

Ling Siyao hurriedly turned off all the pain sensors in the background, but it was already too late. He looked at Cheng Weiwan, who was standing in the middle of the snow field, whose white clothes were almost completely stained red, and felt a little distressed.

Meng Xianjue wiped away the fuzzy blood in front of his eyes. He had no strength himself, but he staggered. When his legs were weak and he had no strength, he would walk towards Cheng Weiwan even if he used both hands and feet.

When he was only one step away, he was already blinded by the dazzling white light. He squinted his eyes and walked towards Cheng Weiwan based on his feeling, his voice was so hoarse that it was unpleasant to hear: "Ex...Senior..."

The Kunlun tree was also surprised by Cheng Weiwan. Although he didn't want to, he was exhausted and could only keep his word. He cut off a branch from the part of his body with the most spiritual power and threw it to Cheng Weiwan.