Fast travel: the 101st be

It was already a day later when Lingye and the weeping sweet-scented osmanthus followed the traces left by the bandits to the village.

"Senior Brother, Sister He, could she already..." Osmanthus osmanthus' eyes turned red for a long time after they chased after her.

Ling Ye also frowned. Although he is a person from the Demon Realm, if he is just an ordinary person, he is actually as unarmed as other people in the Mortal Realm, but his lifespan is longer than that of people in the Mortal Realm.

The stockade looks very large from the outside, and it is a den of bandits with a certain scale.

Ling Ye was thinking about how to go in and save people.

Osmanthus osmanthus next to her suddenly said, "Brother, there seems to be no guards outside this village? Is this normal?"

Of course it is not normal, not only is there no one guarding it, but even the gate is open.

"Brother us?"

"Walk."

After entering, everything was strange, the village was silent, and it was not until the main village that people were found. It turned out that they were all here.

However, everyone present, without exception, prostrated themselves on the ground and screamed.

The door of the bedroom at the end of the main village was suddenly knocked into the air by two strong men who flew out of nowhere, and the only door in this village that was called a handicraft wooden carving was scrapped out of thin air.

Ling Ye and sweet-scented osmanthus walked in.

I saw the bandit who took the lead that day was pinched on the wooden table with only one hand pinching his neck. The fat on half of his face was in close contact with the table, deformed, grinning and shouting "Grandpa, spare me."

The person called Grandpa stepped on the stool with one foot, the table with the other, resting his free hand on his kneecap leisurely, and said leisurely as if he was watching a play or listening to music, "I just met you You still don’t believe me if I’m your grandfather, what kind of thing wants to be friends with me, garlic sprouts less than an inch thick, and bean sprouts grown in saline-alkaline wasteland are more vigorous than you.”

Osmanthus froze in place, "Male? Male?"

Only then did Cheng Yuan notice the person coming, and stood up with a smile. A plain white robe skipped over the bandit leader, and landed firmly in front of Ling Ye and Mu Xi.

Osmanthus osmanthus was able to look at the whole picture. Although the face was amazing, he was indeed a man. He was tall and tall, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and a pair of smiling eyes that captivated people. Looking closely, he was about the same height as his senior brother.

"Yo, are those eyes red from crying?"

Osmanthus fragrans felt ashamed, "It's not."

"I can't tell, but Osmanthus is quite worried about the witchy sister she just met halfway."

"You obviously! You! Why are you a man pretending to be a woman?"

Cheng Yuan noticed the staring gaze from the other side, and he turned his head. Sure enough, it was mostly the anger after being teased, out of the qualities brought out in the mother's womb, and he tried to suppress it and not show it.

"It's so convenient for women to walk in the rivers and lakes. When you're hungry, someone will give you food, when you're thirsty, someone will give you water, and when you're tired, someone will carry you away." Speaking of this, he glanced at Ling Ye with a smile on purpose.

Osmanthus fragrans was completely confused, "Then you say Senior Brother Xinyue, you..."

"Ah..." Cheng Yuan pretended to murmur, "It's true that I am happy, but unfortunately your senior brother doesn't appreciate it."

Cheng Yuan looked at Ling Ye affectionately with such a manly appearance, Ling Ye looked away with a dark face.

The bandit leader behind him suddenly lied to the corpse, "Hahaha, the two men are here, you and me, disgusting to death, unethical and righteous, sooner or later there will be thunder."

Cheng Yuan didn't take him seriously at all, turning around and slapping him would be better than watching Ling Ye to feast his eyes.

Osmanthus fragrans, who was staring at Ling Ye and Cheng Yuan, suddenly replied blankly, "No, that devil in Sanggu, Lord Po Buddha, is said to be a good friend of Long Yang, and there was a cultivator who fell in love with each other by his side back then. Master, both of them are peerless masters, a true couple of gods and immortals, and others will be envious."

For some reason, Osmanthus osmanthus felt a strange impulse in her heart.

Senior brother is the most beautiful in the world, that's right, brother He is as good-looking as him, the two of them stand together like this, one black and one white, one cold and the other smiling, one is heroic and the other is soft.

Think again about the scene where Brother He wraps his arms around the neck of his senior brother...

Osmanthus fragrans suddenly blushed.

Cheng Yuan was unresponsive, and it took several seconds to realize that Sanggu Mozun Pofojun was talking about himself.

It turns out that Cheng Yan's Longyang is known to everyone?Was there still a loving Taoist couple back then?Where did the last couple go?What about Lingye?Is love really a little plaything for Cheng Yan to hook up with when he is idle?

"Broken Buddha Lord?"

"Uh-huh."

"What about his Taoist companion?"

Osmanthus osmanthus shook her head and laughed, "The messy words on the market are all fragmented rumors, and I don't know what happened afterwards."

"..." That seems to be of doubtful authenticity.

"Since you have nothing to do, let's go, Osmanthus."

Osmanthus obediently followed.

Cheng Yuan tilted his head, "Brother Ling won't take me?"

"You have hands and feet, and you can walk by yourself."

"My heart..." Cheng Yuan tried to vomit blood again.

"Clean up a village of forty or so people with bare hands. If vomiting blood is fun, then vomit and have fun."

"Tsk, I'm so cruel. I've helped you pass five levels and cut six generals along the way, but now you can just throw it away." Cheng Yuan curled his lips, looking abandoned. "However, I heard that you are going to Jiuyou to participate in the Trial Conference of the Hundred Families of the Immortal Gate. If you set off directly from Pingcheng, you should have arrived in two or three days. Now you will go to Baihuazhuang to go to Jiuyou, and you must pass through Huangquan on the way. Ling, Lord Qingyang must be more aware of the monsters you will encounter along the way than me."

"Don't bring a local to lead the way?"

Hearing Lord Qingyang, Ling Ye frowned again, "Who the hell are you? What is the purpose of following us on this trip?"

Cheng Yuan pleaded innocent, "Xiao Osmanthus told me to go to the Trial Conference. Is the big disciple of Bi Luomen, Lingye Qingyang Jun, someone who no one knows his name? I am also going to the Trial Conference to join in the fun. Coincidentally, how can I have such a great ability to know the whereabouts of Lord Qingyang, don't you think so?"

Osmanthus osmanthus hung her head and blushed. Indeed, when he was still a sister, he was framed a lot.

"Senior Brother, why don't you bring Sister He...Brother He together, he is not like a bad guy, he also saved me..."

Ling Ye didn't know what was going on with this little junior sister, and suddenly her elbow turned outward.

He turned around and left with a dark face, acquiescing.

Osmanthus osmanthus jumped in her heart, "Brother He, it's alright, brother, wait for me!" Then she ran out.

Cheng Yuan smiled, took out a small medicine bottle from his pocket, and squatted in front of the bandit leader, "For the broken hands and legs, apply them one by one, and they will recover tomorrow, and if you go down the mountain and make trouble, it's not just the limbs that will be broken. "

Osmanthus osmanthus was extremely happy, and there was a handsome young man on the left and right, not to mention how airy they were walking on the road.

Ling Ye went to buy food, Cheng Yuan and Mu Xi waited at the tea pavilion in the distance.

"Brother He, what did you give to that gangster just now?"

"Medicine for bruises."

"Is it still a cure after the fight?"

"It's not easy, and I can't help it. It's not worth breaking the backbone of the whole family."

Osmanthus osmanthus nodded ignorantly, she has never been down the mountain, the world is simple, black and white, if it is not good, it is definitely bad, if you want to be good to good people, bad people must go to hell.

"But they robbed houses."

"One does not rob the local people, and the other does not rob the poor and lonely. Although it is also robbing people, but the government of the mortal world will take care of it, and the comprehension world will get involved. Wouldn't it be a suspicion of bullying the weak and the weak?"

In fact, when it comes to evil, he probably is the greatest evil in the world.

It's really shameful to bully a few gangsters with ceiling-level strength.

Lingye came back at some point, and gave the sweet-scented osmanthus something to eat, and a copy to Cheng Yuan by the way.

He now knew that the man from the demon world who called himself He Yuan was not an ordinary person, but probably a monk, and he might practice the way of the devil.

Thanks to Mozun Pofojun, now Moxiu has also joined the ranks of monks. He is no longer dubbed as an evil heretic like in the past, and there are many people who devote themselves to practicing this way.

"Hmph, they're just demons and heretics." The monk who looked decent at the next table suddenly said righteously.

Immediately, someone at the same table echoed with righteous indignation, "That's right, the way of magic is the way of demons."

Osmanthus fragrans was stunned for a while, and said quietly to the two brothers, "We are in the realm of the devil, right?"

Yes, that's right, the Demon Realm is no different from the Ordinary Realm in appearance, with all kinds of wells and towers, the same fireworks in the morning, and the feasting and feasting in the evening.

"Aren't they afraid of being beaten for saying that?"

Cheng Yuan shook his head.

The shopkeeper's ear tip, an out-and-out devil man, just smiled without saying a word, he neither drove people away, nor called his brothers to close the door and let the dogs go.

"The elder brothers have a bit of the demeanor of people in the devil world, and their temperaments are so straightforward."

"Hmph, if it wasn't for Lord Po Buddha, wouldn't the devil have the right to sit and discuss with us, and now he wants to participate in the trial meeting with us, wouldn't it make the ancestors laugh if he said it?"

"Lord Pofo is only relying on his innate divine power, just wait, within 20 years, Lord Qingyang will definitely be able to decapitate the devil and seek justice for the righteous way."

Osmanthus fragrans trembled when she heard this, "It's true that you are not afraid of death."

Cheng Yuan just smiled, "You really dare to say that when they are in front of Lord Po Buddha. As long as there is a demon cultivator here, they dare not be so arrogant. Aren't the so-called righteous families a group of mobs who like to point out the country behind their backs?" .”

"Aren't you?" Yuno asked him.

Cheng Yuan shook his head, "I'm half-baked, my bones are not good, and I don't cultivate well. Sometimes people around me can't tell what kind of Tao I am cultivating."

Ling Ye was noncommittal.

"Speaking of which," Cheng Yuan used to like to prop his chin, "Is it really what you want in this life to kill Lord Po Buddha?"

Ling Ye took a sip of tea, "The world imposes it."

Cheng Yuan raised his eyebrows.

Ah...then don't really hate him.

"So actually, what do you think of this, Lord Pofo?"

Lingye glanced at him indifferently, and didn't say much, "A generation of demon masters, the righteous way and common enemy."

Cheng Yuan understands that the situation in the world is like this, and Lingye's position is the right way. Such remarks are actually understandable.

In the final analysis, it was just a slogan.

Then the hatred value of Cheng Yan in this world will not exceed at most...

"Pingping, what are the index values?"

"Hate is worth 200, love is worth 0."