Senior Sister is always preventing me from being the villain

"I'm not the kind of pretentious person. My ancestor has a high level of cultivation, and few people can be an enemy. In terms of cultivation, I should really think about whether to be an enemy with you..." Facing the sarcasm of the forbidden person, There was no trace of anger on Bai Fanfan's face, but he shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "But? Even a person with a strong cultivation base like the ancestor will inevitably end up being trapped again and again. I think the ancestor understands , How cunning the human heart is, no one can be shocked by brute force."

Gu Mo finally looked at her with more eyes? Other emotions: "Is it you who planned to trap me from the beginning?"

"What does the ancestor think of me?" Bai Fanfan chuckled, but he couldn't tell whether it was true or not. ... How vast is the world, you and I are here? This huge world is just a drop in the ocean, to be honest, before I came to Yunzhou, I really didn't? I thought that the corpse pool you mentioned would be so close to Qinshan."

"Are you? Sarcastic about me?"

This is it? It is the turn of the woman in Tsing Yi to be puzzled: "Why did the ancestor say that?"

"Hmph, don't be hypocritical. I've lived in this world for so long, even the priests of Jiuchongtian Palace would not dare to underestimate you. You have suppressed me, but you have gained a good reputation for being extraordinary..."

The surroundings were silent for a long time, as if they were thinking about the other party's straight-forward thoughts? Helpless, Bai Fanfan carefully pondered the four words "cultivation is extraordinary" in her mouth, smiled and shook his head: "In the eyes of the ancestors, relying on A strong cultivation is all it takes? It’s too easy to make others fear and surrender... As I said, people’s hearts are so complicated, and monster cultivators are no exception. Blindly intimidating and suppressing will only make the contradictions accumulate day by day. Not only It's the Demon City of the Western Regions, isn't Qin Shan the same..."

Her words seemed to have pierced a hidden corner in the depths of her heart. Gu Mo's body shook slightly, and her attention was full of astonishment, suspicion and incomprehension: "What did you say?"

"I have already used the means of coercion in the Demon City. If you use it too much, it will not be good for me or the monster cultivators... It was an accident to meet you here in the barren mountain, but can you give me a favor? The opportunity for them is to give help in the snow, and sometimes it is the wisest choice to pay equal attention to kindness and strength."

The best proof is that the rescued monster cultivators have eased their attitude towards her.

"Not to mention mortals, demon cultivators of the demon race also have feelings. Their feelings are more unrestrained and open than ordinary people, and they will repay kindness with revenge—that is a minority among the few." Bai Fanfan walked to the stone table and picked up the pill. The medicine bottle walked towards her, "I also want to thank the ancestor for taking the shot? I was in trouble for giving me such a good opportunity. The ancestor should keep this pill, it's gone. Support, what do you use to continue fighting with me..."

Watching her transfer the traditional Chinese medicine bottle into the restraint, I glanced at it suddenly, my eyes as dark as black stones seemed to be probing? What: "You are afraid that my body will dissipate, and it will be difficult to explain to Qin Shan."

Bai Fanfan was silent for a moment, neither nodding nor shaking his head: "I'm only here to get a message from my ancestor."

After finishing speaking, regardless of whether the other party agreed or not, he flicked his fingertips, and a ray of blade pierced into the restriction.Catering to the blade's attack, the rakshasa cloud and smoke that blended with the restriction also dispersed instantly, covering the surroundings of the ice bed until you can't see your fingers.

A small ray of blade could not do anything to Patriarch Qin Shan. She was about to snort softly when she saw the attacks lingering around her retreat like a tidal wave. In his hands, there was also a ray of spiritual power mixed with the breath of the ancestors.

"What do you want to do!"

Whether the Beast Fighting Conference can be held or not depends on whether the monks from all over the world can sell Qin Shan's face.

She no longer cared about the fiery eyes of the people behind her, and left the cave.The lonely feeling of resting cross-legged? Feeling the woman's breath getting farther and farther away, she subconsciously murmured: "Qiu'er, is this also your punishment for me..."

Bai Fanfan, who left the Zhongshi Cave, was about to instruct the cave guards to strengthen their defenses in a low voice, when his spiritual sense saw the aura exposed not far away.

Jieyuan... This guy really hasn't left yet...

With a slight movement of her lips, she changed her words without changing her face: "Keep it safe, if any outsiders approach, they will be captured alive and reported."

Yanpi and other demon cultivators moved much faster than she had imagined. On the one hand, they flew a book to invite the old men with a lot of cultivation and experience in the demon city; The news of the conference spread, and as expected, it caused a sensation from all over the world.

Que Mountain is the mountain they occupied. Taking the word "que" not only means that the terrain here is located in the gap between the Qin Mountains, but also expresses the idea of ​​wanting to break through the closedness of outsiders.

The Que Mountain that has been here for the past few days has been extremely lively and has not been back for a long time. The demon cultivators from all over the world were a little cautious at first, but in a blink of an eye, the lively carnival spread all over the mountains.

Of course, Jun Yue's complexion is also visibly becoming more and more stinky to the naked eye. Since the two of them parted outside the pavilion that day, it is difficult to see her giving him a good face.Bai Fanfan didn't really care, but the other party didn't know what he said? What, after talking with the elders of Juechen Mountain that day, the senior sister locked herself in her room for the past few days, if it wasn't for her Going to ask in person, I almost thought that the senior sister left alone.

But that day she was just guarding the door, knocking on the door of the senior sister's room cautiously.

Recalling that Du Zhaoqing on the other side of the door only responded with a few words to himself, Bai Fanfan, who was sitting high above the main hall, was lost in thought and wondered secretly.

Did the elders of Juechen Mountain say something?

"Master Demon King? Sir?" Everyone in His Highness looked at each other, and Yan He, who was reading the passage loudly, was sweating like rain. Why did the Demon King's brows get deeper and deeper...

Yanpi carefully stepped forward two steps: "My lord?!"

Bai Fanfan suddenly came back to his senses, and subconsciously rubbed the acupoints on the corners of his eyes that were slightly painful: "Where did you talk..."

"My lord, I have finished reading the new rules during the Queshan Beast Fighting Festival. Do you have any instructions?" As Liao Jie stretched out his hand, Yan He hurriedly handed the completed book into her hand.

The solemn Bai Fanfan flipped through two pages casually, raised his hand and pointed to the man in black in the crowd in the hall: "What do you think?"

The man in the black robe is none other than Jieyuan.Not long ago, Jieyuan Dao came out of the demon king’s mind and became a blockbuster. Every time the demon clan and demon cultivators came to the palace to gather, Liao Jie would point out him to answer. Written on his face, more or less dissatisfied others.

In terms of cultivation, Jieyuan is not outstanding among all the demon cultivators of the demon clan. It's unfair to get his love just because he speaks well.

Everyone's eyes fell on Jieyuan, wanting to see what he could come up with this time, but after a moment of silence, he said in a low voice: "The documents are all in place, for the success of the beast fighting conference. It should be forbidden to fight privately in Que Mountain during the Beast Fair. As for matters in the Colosseum, it is better to leave it to the subordinates." Jieyuan paused, and his tone was more firm, "Master Demon King has been working hard for days, I feel sorry for waiting, so I might as well teach everything to a reliable person."

Bai Fanfan flicked the book for a moment, then smiled and looked at him: "Who do you think is reliable?"

Just when everyone thought that Jie Yuan wanted to introduce himself, they heard him say calmly: "This person is Yanhe."

After the words fell, not to mention everyone, even Bai Fanfan was quite surprised, and his smiling eyes turned to the stiff Yanpi.Yanpi was watched by countless Taoists, and being the target of public criticism did not give him any pride or pleasure.

"Jieyuan, what did you say?!" He widened his eyes in surprise, fearing that the demon king would be displeased, he quickly possessed himself to salute, "My lord redeems my sins, I will follow you, and there will be no..."

She raised her hand slightly, stopping what Yan He wanted to say: "Why did you choose him?"

Jieyuan was calm and composed: "Why did you choose him? The Demon King must have an answer in his heart..."

What a throwing the ball back to himself, even if it is Yan Pipit, who is deeply loved by Liao Jie, he dare not speak to her like this, Liao Jie's body instantly diffuses the general coldness and chill, layer by layer, and spreads out in the main hall. The temperature peels off one by one.Among the people who bowed their heads one after another, only the black-robed man was as motionless as a mountain, and the coercive pressure locked his chest. Even though the corners of his mouth were bleeding, he persisted in not bowing his head to give in.

Bai Fanfan stood up, and put the Chinese book in his hand lightly aside: "I like smart people, but I don't like people who think they are smart." After she finished speaking, she waved her hand, and the man was forcefully bombarded by a ring of pressure. After leaving the main hall, she glanced at the dead and silent crowd, and suddenly she smiled again, "What are you all so nervous about? Yanhe will continue to undertake Jieyuan's work in the future."

"I like people who break the rules, but I don't like people who break the rules..." She smiled and looked at Yan Pipit, who was flamboyant, "Will you let me down?"

He shook his head blankly.

"Is there anything else you want to say?"

After a long silence, a red dress stood up. There was no fear or respect in his eyes, only a gentleness like water: "Except for the beast fighting meeting, before coming here, everyone was full of doubts."

"If it's because of those monks from Juechen Mountain, there's no need to say too much." The commonplace words didn't arouse her interest at all, so she turned around and planned to leave.

The woman in red raised her voice a bit: "Is there any other purpose for keeping them?"

The voice fell, and Liao Jie's figure disappeared from everyone's sight. The red-clothed woman's eyes carefully faded away, and she retracted her gaze thoughtfully. Seeing the expected whispering of the people beside her, she clenched her fist, turned and left. go.

Everyone didn't know where Jieyuan, who had been blasted out, went, or what happened to him. The day of the Beast Fighting Festival was just around the corner, and no mistakes could be tolerated. The most important thing right now was to protect oneself.

Approaching the empty main hall, Yan He picked up the documents on the side, he carefully protected them, and thought carefully about Liao Jie's frown that had been getting tighter and tighter in the past few days, and then his eyes lit up...

In the past, I saw my lord getting quite close to that cultivator of Juechen Mountain, but these days I seldom see him. Is it because my lord's plan to sneak into it was hindered and I was upset?

He patted the ashes on the document, and muttered to himself: It seems that I have to find a way to help the adults sneak into it? Yes!