The villain's junior brother turned out to have a crush on me

The disciples were startled, although they hadn't realized what happened, they obeyed Meng Chen's order immediately, held their breath and quickly recited the Qingxin Jue silently.

The Qingxin Jue is a basic formula that every disciple of Taixuanzong must master. It has the effect of clearing the mind and refreshing the mind. After reciting the Jue, the disciples really feel that their minds are much clearer. Only then did they discover the dark shadow hidden behind the thick fog.

One of the disciples recognized the object, and couldn't help shouting out in shock: "It's... the thorn demon!"

Everyone who heard the name changed their expressions in fear.The thorn demon is a kind of monster. It is only half the size of a palm, and its whole body is covered with sharp poisonous thorns.They are not high-level, but they often appear in groups, pervasive, and very difficult to deal with.

"Xue Lang, lead them to form a protective formation!" In the dark night, Meng Chen's voice was as calm as usual, with a strange and calming power, which quickly calmed down the panicked new disciples, "Don't be afraid, the stabbed demon will attack you!" The strength is not high, as long as the protective formation is not broken, there will be no danger."

Xue Lang responded in a deep voice, and quickly directed the other nine disciples to form a circle back to back. According to what he learned on weekdays, he silently recited the mantra while making handprints. After a while, a milky white circular halo gradually formed, covering them tightly. inside.The thorn demons rushed forward in groups, and as soon as they touched the halo, they would be bounced away heavily, their limbs twitched and could not get up again.Seeing that the formation was so effective, all the disciples calmed down completely, and they all focused more on outputting spiritual power to maintain the formation.

Standing in the protective formation, Xue Lang saw that Meng Chen didn't intend to come in for a long time, he couldn't help shouting anxiously: "What are you doing standing there stupidly? Why don't you come here! There are too many of them, even if it is you, you will be stung once." It’s not a joke either!!”

Meng Chen didn't respond to his words, but just stared fixedly at the back of the mist, and said, "Your Excellency is hiding behind the mist, so you can't see anyone?"

Xue Lang was slightly startled, and looked with a little distraction. He saw that the mist and the stinging demon gradually separated to the two sides, and a man in black robe came out like a leisurely stroll.

It's Moxiu!

In fact, cultivating immortals and demons are all cultivating the Tao, but the paths they take are different, but the mentality and martial arts of demonic cultivation are generally much crueler and more vicious than the righteous way, so although demonic cultivators are not necessarily evil people, they have a high probability of being evil people .

Like the one in front of you.

"My pet is hungry. It's a pity not to eat such a group of children with delicate skin and tender flesh." Moxiu said sincerely, "The foundation building will not last long, so you should give up as soon as possible."

"I'm afraid I will disappoint Your Excellency." Meng Chen drew out the long sword at his waist, the sword was bright and shone with a dazzling cold light gradually under the night, "The disciples I cultivated by Taixuanzong are not to serve as pets for Your Excellency." Feed."

"Taixuanzong?" Moxiu raised his eyebrows, and looked at Meng Chen with interest for a while, "I see, you are the rumored genius who broke through the Nascent Soul at the age of [-], right?"

There seemed to be admiration in his words, but in the next second it suddenly turned into Senhan: "But what about genius? The only thing that determines fate is strength—"

Before the lingering sound fell, he saw only an afterimage of his figure for a moment, and the next moment he appeared less than a foot in front of Meng Chen, and the palm of his hand slammed into the young man's heart!

He had been ignoring him all the time, and it wasn't until this time that he suddenly launched an attack without warning, and everyone present discovered that this demon cultivator was actually a master of the fifth level of Nascent Soul!

"Brother Meng!!"

Some disciples couldn't help but screamed out.They all know that Meng Chen is powerful, but Meng Chen broke through the Nascent Soul for a year, and now he is only stable at the level of the Nascent Soul. What's more, because of the different cultivation methods, the strength of the demon cultivator is one or two higher than the righteous monks of the same realm. hierarchy.With such a comparison, how could Meng Chen deal with this demon cultivator!

Xue Lang was even more impatient, wishing to rush up immediately, but looking at the stabbing demons around him, remembering Meng Chen's explanation just now, he tried his best to resist the urge, and while sending spiritual power to maintain the formation, he stared at the field .

Although Moxiu's sneak attack came quickly, Meng Chen seemed to have expected it long ago. With a movement of his body, his footwork was light and treacherous, as if he was "stepping on the waves", lightly avoiding Moxiu's palm strike, and at the same time his wrist As soon as he turned around, the sword light swung wildly in an instant, chopping towards Moxiu's neck!

Moxiu let out a soft "Hey", a little surprised, but also a little regretful—it is indeed worthy of the name of a genius, but it is a pity that no matter how outstanding the talent is, it will be here today.

He didn't have the patience to continue playing with this junior, and the devilish energy in his body suddenly surged, blocking the young man's retreat from all directions, and at the same time, the black light in his palm flourished, and he used [-]% of his strength to attack the young man's Tianling Gai!

The devilish energy was thick and rampant, like a vast ocean, and Meng Chen was like a solitary boat on the sea, weak and helpless as if it would be submerged at any time.The moon-white toga fluttered in the wind, and the long black hair fluttered in the wind, but the young man stood firmly, and his eyes were as calm as the cold stars in the sky.

The sword light pierced through the air.

The devilish energy tumbling in the air suddenly froze, and in the next moment, countless sword lights pierced through the dark devilish energy, and then re-gathered into a dazzling cold light, stabbing at Moxiu with an aura that looked down upon Wushuang!

Moxiu was really shocked this time, and hurriedly raised his hand to block it, a corner of his long sleeve was cut off in embarrassment, and there was a deep blood stain on his arm.After he was stunned, he became furious, and this time he was merciless, and hit Meng Chen with all his strength.What shocked him was that the young man didn't even dodge this time, he didn't even need a sword, and he just slapped his palm head-on, hitting his palm head-on!

Even Xue Lang thought he was crazy, the veins on his forehead throbbed wildly: "Meng Chen——!!"

However, in the next second, a shocking scene happened.

The young man's wrist was so thin that it could be broken with a single blow, but he managed to catch Moxiu's full force blow steadily.The air froze in an instant, and the whole world seemed to be silent for a moment, and in the next second, a huge air flow burst out from where the two palms met, and the demon cultivator fell back and was blown away!

Xue Lang was stunned.

But Meng Chen didn't stop, his whole body rose into the sky like a white crane, the sword light in his right hand was blazing, like falling like a galaxy, stabbing Moxiu's body stably and ruthlessly in mid-air.

Until he fell heavily to the ground, Moxiu still stared at the young man in disbelief, staring at the young man in disbelief, as if he didn't understand why the result was like this.

"It's very simple. Just like what you said before." The young man seemed to see through his doubts. He pulled the long sword from his heart, shook off the blood beads on it, and said softly, "The only thing that determines fate is strength." .”

Mo Xiu opened his mouth in vain, and before he could utter a single syllable, he died completely.

The thorn demons were originally controlled by Moxiu, and when Moxiu died, they stopped attacking and fled in all directions like running water.Meng Chen put his sword back into its sheath, turned around and walked towards the crowd.

"Brother Meng is too strong!!"

"Brother Meng, you actually killed the Nascent Soul Demon so easily? Could it be that your cultivation has improved again!?"

"Could it be that Brother Meng's cultivation has also reached the fifth level of Yuanying? This cultivation speed... is really terrifying!"

All the disciples were flushed with excitement, and they all sighed inconceivably, only Xue Lang's heart was beating wildly, and he grabbed Meng Chen's arm with a tense face and pulled him aside, asking in a low voice, "What's wrong with your cultivation?" thing!?"

Meng Chen blinked slowly: "Huh?"

"Don't pretend to me! You are clearly only at the first level of Yuanying, how could you kill that demon cultivator so easily!?" Xue Lang gritted his teeth, grasped his pulse to check his spiritual power, "Did you cultivate some evil skills? !?"

Meng Chen seemed a little helpless: "It's fine to frame me for releasing the blood demon, but now you're going to frame me for cultivating heretics. Junior brother, it seems that you really hate me."

Xue Lang finally found out that this person would always call him by his first name under normal circumstances, and would only call him "junior brother" when his words were teasing.

Suppressing the slight numbness in his heart, Xue Lang concentrated on feeling the pulse under his fingers.Unexpectedly, his pulse was beating normally, his breathing was stable, and his spiritual power showed no signs of becoming obsessed. He was stunned, and then carefully looked at Meng Chen's face, and found nothing unusual. He couldn't help but waver in his previous judgment: "You ... really didn't cultivate evil skills?"

"Cultivating evil is to fall into the evil way, and the spiritual power will naturally carry the evil energy. If I go on the evil way, how can the elders of the sect not notice?" Meng Chen drew back his wrist and tapped the young man on the forehead, "As much as possible have a bee in one's bonnet."

Xue Lang was still worried: "Then why..."

Meng Chen: "The magic cultivator is only in the realm of nothing, probably because he has been lazy for a long time, and his strength has regressed a lot, and he is not as powerful as it appears on the surface."

This is also a possibility, Xue Lang finally dispelled the doubts in his heart, and relaxed a little.

At this time, he realized that his attitude just now seemed to show too much concern for this person, and he said badly in his heart, and quickly went back to make amends: "Don't get me wrong, we are at Tianji Peak. I can't get rid of the responsibility. I don't want to go to the Law Enforcement Hall again, you'd better not cause me any trouble!"

He knew that he was the one who caused trouble and poked trouble, and now he blamed others, but he didn't feel blushed.But the person who was being talked about also indulged him, and said "OK" with a smile, Xue Lang then let out a heavy "hum", left him behind and walked away on his own.

Meng Chen fell behind, looked at his back, quietly hid his slightly trembling palms in his sleeves, endured the severe pain in his chest, and silently swallowed a mouthful of sweet fish in his throat.