I'm Always the Villain

The ground was dusty, and a one-meter-wide pit was abruptly smashed out.

The female monster was pressed to the ground and screamed in pain.

Her tongue sticks out long, making a "hissing" sound like a poisonous snake.

She seemed to have just realized that there were two other people in the ruined temple. When she saw clearly who was holding her down, the monster's body shook uncontrollably twice, and its pupils shrank violently in horror.

Fan Lu didn't even blink his eyes, he directly removed the monster's two arms and thighs, and then threw it aside.

The monster that was showing off its power just now became a fish waiting to die in an instant.

Jiang Tong bravely crawled out from behind Sang Jiuchi, his eyes reddened by fear were now full of anger, he rushed over angrily, pulled out his whip and swung it twice: "You deserve it, did you do it yourself or did you do it yourself? Waiting for us to pry your mouth open? Are you recruiting or not, are you going to say it or not?!"

The monster stared at the little thing in front of him, his face was full of aggrieved: "You didn't even ask, what did you ask me to recruit?"

Jiang Tong's half-raised hand froze in mid-air. He glanced at "Master" and "Fan Lu" innocently, and slowly retreated to "Fan Lu".

I don't know why, when I saw the "Master"'s hand that took off the arm just now, he was shocked.He was full of killing spirit, as if he had just returned from the battlefield, and his hands were covered with countless blood.

In contrast, this second senior brother with a cold face and an expression on his face was more kind.

Fan Lu looked at Sang Jiuchi, and Sang Jiuchi opened his mouth, "The first question, what are you? A monster?"

Monster: "No, I am a Phoenix."

Jiang Tong looked up and down at the monster that didn't look like a phoenix, "But you are full of monster's aura. You hurt my brother that day, and your demonic aura almost killed him."

Viscous liquid flowed from Phoenix's sharp teeth. She tried to shake her still moving head and defended herself: "No, I'm not a monster. I became like this because I fell into a crack and crawled out from there. After that, I became like this. I am a phoenix, I like light and fire, and you happen to be the spiritual root of light, and your spiritual root can help me get rid of the devilish energy in my body."

She tried to move her body, "If you obediently follow me that day, nothing will happen after that."

Jiang Tong looked at the woman vigilantly, and turned to look at "Master".

Fan Lu: "What crack did you fall into?"

Phoenix recalled it carefully, "Behind the Demon Emperor's Palace deep in the dense forest, there is a back mountain, and there is a waterfall under the back mountain. I just fell into the waterfall and entered a crack. It is full of the breath of the demon race. , I tried my best to climb out of it."

Fan Lu: "Since you were injured in your Demon Emperor's territory, why didn't you just ask him to save you?"

This plane has four major directions of cultivation, demon cultivation, demon cultivation, immortal cultivation, and ghost cultivation.

The demon world is ruled by the demon emperor, and the current demon emperor is a snake demon who has practiced for thousands of years.Moxiu respects the Demon Emperor, Xianxiu takes the Immortal Lord as the leader, and Ghost Xiu's commander is the Ghost King.

Hearing the name of the Demon Emperor, Fenghuang showed obvious resentment on his face: "Our Phoenix clan and the snake clan have always been incompatible. If he doesn't take advantage of this to kill me, he will save me? Our Phoenix clan originally belonged to the demon world. The royal family, if it wasn't for the thousand-year-old snake demon who led people to rebel a hundred years ago, how could we have fallen into a homeless situation."

Sang Jiuchi: "Do you have any other clansmen?"

Speaking of this, Fenghuang's expression was a bit forbearing, "No more, we all died one after another after escaping from the demon world, and now I am the only one left in the entire Phoenix clan."

Jiang Tong asked the question he wanted to know the most, "You said I could save you, how do you plan to let me save you?"

Fenghuang's face was all black, but several people could still see the rosy glow slowly emerging from her face from above, "It's actually very simple, just double cultivation, it will be beneficial and harmless to you."

The string "Kaba" in Jiang Tong's head, which was supposed to be loose at all, snapped off.

Double cultivation, double cultivation again.

Jiang Tong remembered the two people who embraced intimately last night and the awe-inspiring murderous look, blushing and saying, "It's impossible for you to dream."

Fenghuang sighed, "I also know that my life is not long, but I have something to ask. Although the demon world is sorry for me, but I can't bear the demon clan to become the world's sinners. That snake demon has ulterior motives and raised such a place in the back mountain The devil's lair is destined to lead to catastrophe. I hope you can help the demon clan to tide over the difficulties together and save the cultivation world from the demon emperor."

Fenghuang continued: "I know that everything has a cause and effect, and I will never treat you badly if I ask you for help. I recognize you, you are the Immortal Lord of Immortal Cultivation, and I know that you have entered the tribulation stage for a hundred years. Now the progress of cultivation is slow. We Phoenix live on a plane tree, but the height of this plane tree in Wutong Town is not even one-tenth of the height of the plane tree of our Phoenix clan."

"The phoenix sacred tree has the blessings of the ancestors of our Phoenix clan, and there is a demon pill on the top of the sacred Phoenix tree that can improve cultivation. As long as you can kill the demon emperor, I am willing to give the most precious demon pill of the Phoenix clan to you!" You, help you soar."

Sang Jiuchi: "..."

Has the NPC issued a quest?

Fan Lu silently glanced at Sang Jiuchi, "Okay."

The light of hope shot out from Phoenix's cloudy eyes, "Okay, then the two of us swear to the heart demon."

After Fan Lu and Fenghuang made the heart demon oath, Fenghuang seemed to lose all his strength in an instant.Her originally two-meter-high body gradually shrank into a ball, her cloudy eyes became more scattered, and her wide black fleshy wings shriveled into a piece of cicada's wings.

But in a short while, Fenghuang, who was still alive and kicking just now, was dried into a mummified corpse. When the wind blew, it immediately turned into fine powder, scattered in the air, and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, Jiang Tong couldn't help but widen his eyes, feeling a little guilty in his heart. He didn't dare to look at his master, so he could only ask "Fan Lu" via voice transmission: "If I saved her just now, will she not have to die?"

Sang Jiuchi glanced at the spoiled child, and said via voice transmission: "Don't think too much, this world is a world where the weak prey on the strong. If you hadn't been with your senior brother, you would have been caught by her and forced to go to double cultivation. Would you like to?"

Jiang Tong quickly shook his head: "My double cultivation must be with the one I love, how can it be, how can I be with a stranger, of course not."

Sang Jiuchi asked again via voice transmission: "She did whatever she could to catch you, and even hurt Qiu Mian. If it wasn't for Master's tricks, Qiu Mian would have died a long time ago. Who will sympathize with poor Qiu Mian?"

Jiang Tong was relieved, "You are right."

His round eyes like black grapes took a few glances at Sang Jiuchi and Fan Lu, and then he secretly rubbed his voice transmission and asked, "I ask you, you and Master are dual cultivators, but...but because you really like it?"

Sang Jiuchi raised his eyebrows. Anyway, he is now facing the face of Fan Lu in the eyes of outsiders. Everything he does now will be placed on Fan Lu in the future, and he doesn't care about shame at all.

Sang Jiuchi's thick eyelashes retracted slightly, covering the expression in his eyes. After a long time, he said via voice transmission: "Look what this is."

As he spoke, he stretched out the bracelet on his wrist and showed it to Jiang Tong. Jiang Tong stared at his wrist for a long time, and the shock in his eyes was about to squeeze out from his eyes, "Shackles?"

Sang Jiuchi sighed: "I have admired Shizun since I was an adult, and Shizun was moved by my sincerity, and he also fell in love with me. Not only did he fall in love with me, but he was also afraid of losing me. In order to let me Stay by his side forever, even using shackles to keep me."

Jiang Tong secretly glanced at the icy master who was standing not far away, and then at "Fan Lu", not knowing what to say for a while.

Imprisonment is wrong, but looking at the expression of "Fan Lu", it seems that he is enjoying it.

Is this the degree of compatibility after the double cultivation?

Fan Luren is tall and strong, and has a gloomy and cold personality. He looks like the one who does the attack, but he is willing to be below in order to get the master.

Is this the so-called suffering for love?

"Master" was still searching for clues in the ruined temple, while "Fan Lu" seemed to be standing idle, but his fingers kept pinching and his eyes looked around vigilantly, obviously protecting the Dharma for "Master".

Master and apprentice fall in love, how rebellious and immoral.

But these two people have a tacit understanding that makes people jealous, as if they are a natural couple, and no one can get in between them.

Fan Lu searched for a while in the ruined temple, and found a dark ball under the stone statue.The ball was the size of an adult's fist, with a pointed end and an oval shape that looked like an egg.

He studied it for a while, but didn't know what it was, so he added a layer of restraint on the outside and threw it into the storage bag.

It was already afternoon after the three of them finished their work, but Fan Lu was not in a hurry to go back, "Since we are going down the mountain, let's go shopping and ask Tianzong again."

The last time Jiang Tong went down the mountain with Qiu Mian, he wanted to buy something, but he ran into Fenghuang before entering the town.Hearing the words of "Master" now, he immediately rushed towards the town happily.

Sang Jiuchi also wants to visit this town. He was born in nothingness and has experienced several planes. This is the first time he has seen this ancient cultivation plane. Everything here is full of strangeness and curiosity to him.

Sang Jiuchi and Jiang Tong went shopping in the town, and Fan Lu threw a bag of spirit stones to Sang Jiuchi, but left without them.

Two people entered the town one after the other, one with a desire to buy, the other with curiosity.

Jiang Tong had already bought a bunch of things, but when he turned around, he found that Sang Jiuchi was empty-handed, and he couldn't help frowning: "In a few days, when the secret realm opens, I heard that there are many opportunities on the battlefield of killing immortals and demons, and some monks can even Complete the advanced stage, but behind the high opportunities are also many crises. I reckon that you will be admitted to the master this year, and the master will definitely give you a place, so you hurry up and buy something useful to bring with you."

Jiang Tong dragged him into a shop, "You can't lack talismans, and you can't do without panacea. You should also buy more magic tools and the like, just in case you need them. See what you need. What, hurry up and stock up on some goods."

Sang Jiuchi looked at Jiang Tong's storage bag. There were three storage bags hanging from Jiang Tong's waist. Each storage bag was bulging and full of things. Everywhere he went was full of wind and clouds, and the shopkeeper couldn't hide his face. The joy of harvest.

Sang Jiuchi was speechless: "Are you planning to buy out this street? Where did you get so much money?"

Jiang Tong dismissed it, "My father and mother left it to me, what is this, I still have a Lingshi mountain."

Sang Jiuchi glanced at the talismans and magic weapons in the shop, bought a few that looked useful and put them away.He was walking aimlessly on the street, completely opposite to the excited shopaholic Jiang Tong.

Suddenly, he saw a shop on the street: "Zangshuge"

book seller?

In his cognition, people on the plane of cultivation are really boring sometimes, and if they are so bored, they will write some love stories about gods, demons, ghosts, and ghosts. I don't know if there is such a thing here.

He walked into the shop in a blink of an eye, and there were still quite a few buyers inside.

There are many shelves in the store, and each shelf is full of books.

There are the Four Books and Five Classics of the mortal world, the Analects of the Mean, and some introductory rules in the realm of comprehension.

Some monks were not selected by the sect, and some monks did not like the shackles of the sect. If they wanted to practice, they could only ask questions through these introductory books.Sang Jiuchi looked at it for a while, and finally walked to the bookshelf where the most people surrounded him.

Most of the people standing on this bookshelf are female monks, each holding a small booklet in their hands, reading it with gusto, with a happy smile on their faces.

Sang Jiuchi leaned over and saw a variety of books on the shelves.

"The Love of Cultivating Immortals", "Jiang Tong's Group Pet Life", "If I'm Asking Tianzong"...

"Master White Moonlight", "Master and Apprentice"...

Each shelf is divided into various categories and arranged according to the different characters.

Sang Jiuchi picked up the copy of "Master and Beloved Disciples" and opened the first page.

The text is a bit obscure, and the main characters are actually the fictional master and apprentice.But Sang Jiuchi just took a look, and he saw that the prototype was the original owner Sang Jiuchi and his apprentice Qiu Mian. In the article, the master couldn't love the noble son Pian Pian and imprisoned him by suppressing his cultivation. stand up.

Although it is a fantastic and unconstrained fantasy story, the author has opened up his mind, but dare not write too presumptuously. All the words are held back, as ethereal as the "Book of Songs".

Sang Jiuchi put down this book and picked up "Master White Moonlight" again.

The prototype of the protagonist of the story is still Sang Jiuchi, but this time the characters are replaced by Sang Jiuchi and Jiang Tong.

The text is still obscure and dignified, as light as an orthodox book, without ups and downs in the plot, just a few short stories about daily illusions.

Sang Jiuchi tasted like chewing wax. He put it down and picked it up again. He read many books back and forth. They were all of this kind of urine, but the buyers read it with relish. Several people paid for it just when Sang Jiuchi was reading it. a lot.

Sang Jiuchi searched for a long time, but he didn't find the storybook of Sang Jiuchi and Fanlu.

He walked to the counter and looked at the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, do you have a script based on Sang Jiuchi and Fan Lu?"

After paying the bill, the shopkeeper looked at the strange young man in front of him and waved his hand, "Master Immortal, I really don't have this one. If an immortal master wants to read a book based on Master Sang, the cover title is usually called Master or something."

Sang Jiuchi: "Why is there no story based on them?"

The shopkeeper: "The Fanlu you are talking about is Immortal Lord Sang's second apprentice, right? One is that this person lives in the Tianzong, we have never seen him before, and the other is his background. Even we know that he is an apprentice and the devil Xiu has some origins. How can such an unclean person deserve to be with Immortal Sang? Even if it is an adaptation, there is no story based on the two of them. Although everyone likes the love story of Immortal Illusion, they are also picky eaters, right? Any cat or dog will do.”

Sang Jiuchi was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed.

He was facing Fan Lu's face, and when he didn't smile, he had a bit of arrogance without anger. Now that Sang Jiuchi smiled, that aura suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a warm intimacy. From what channel did it come in and sell it?"

The store owner was in a daze for a while, and then quickly replied: "Someone wrote it and put it here for sale. We only charge agency fees."

Sang Jiuchi: "Then if I write it, can it be sold here?"

The shopkeeper: "Of course, we only charge agency fees. It turns out that the immortal master is actually a writer. Have you brought your book?"

Sang Jiuchi: "No hurry, I will send it to you in a few days."

The shopkeeper: "Okay, I'm the only one who sells storybooks on this street. If the fairy master has any, just bring them over, and I'll give them to you."

After negotiating with the shopkeeper, Sang Jiuchi didn't stay any longer and turned to leave.

When he left, he found that Jiang Tong was also looking for him. There were three storage bags on the left and right sides of his waist, and now all six of his storage bags were full.

The two of them returned to Wentianzong after shopping, but Fan Lu hadn't come back yet, Sang Jiuchi locked himself in the room as soon as he entered, and started to write with a pen.

At night, with the lights flickering, he stayed up all night. By the next day, a thin story book was completed.

On the cover of Blue Talk, there is a row of huge titles: "Forbidden Beliefs".

Below the first row, there is a slightly smaller row of words: the first part.

The fonts are flying like dragons and phoenixes, with the arrogance of looking down on all living beings.

Open the first page, and the font inside is very recognizable and elegant lowercase.After reading the content from beginning to end, Sang Jiuchi nodded with satisfaction, summoned the kite and flew back to Wutong Town.

Stores need to inspect the goods they sell. Sang Jiuchi didn't want to leave his name in the storybook, and the author only wrote "Anonymous".

In the back hall, the shopkeeper opened the title page and frowned slightly: "This book is based on Immortal Lord Sang and his second apprentice? Immortal Master, with all due respect, it's not that no one has sold their books before, but after placing In a month, only ten copies were sold, all of which were bought by that person himself. I think you are skilled in writing. If you want to write seriously, you might as well write something else. Writing anything can make more money than writing this. Write this It was a waste of energy, and the agency fee was lost in vain."

Sang Jiuchi: "It's okay, I wrote it for the first time, and I wrote it for fun. I just put it up for sale, and if I can't sell it, the agent will count on me, so I don't bother the store to worry about it."

The shopkeeper hesitated for a while, until he saw Sang Jiuchi took out 10 high-grade spirit stones from the storage bag, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly nodded and agreed, "Since the immortal master said so, then I will set it up for you." Try it out. How many books have you brought?"

Sang Jiuchi: "Five hundred copies."

The shopkeeper looked distressed: "Is it a bit too much? Or try to put 50 copies first, and then make up when they run out? The agency fee is charged monthly, and you can replenish at any time during this month."

Sang Jiuchi didn't talk too much with the store owner: "Okay."

Sang Jiuchi kept his mother book by his side, left fifty story books and handed them over to the shopkeeper before leaving.

Fan Lu didn't come back until the next night. After he came back, he gave Sang Jiuchi a few instructions and left in a hurry, not knowing what he was busy with.

After a few more days, Qiu Mian, who had been in a coma, finally woke up. The first thing he said when he opened his eyes was to ask about Jiang Tong's situation. After making sure that Jiang Tong was fine, Qiu Mian felt relieved to heal his wounds.

Qiu Mian was also among the five people in the secret realm. Originally, the elders didn't intend to let Qiu Mian go, but there was a great opportunity in that secret realm. Qiu Mian's cultivation has stagnated since she entered the stage of transforming gods. This secret realm may be It was his last straw, so Qiu Mian had to go to the secret realm no matter what.

The elders couldn't resist Qiu Mian, so they had no choice but to agree.

Before the secret realm was opened, Sang Jiuchi went to Wutong Town again.

He had just walked into the Book Collection Pavilion, and the shopkeeper happily welcomed him into the back hall after seeing the person coming, "Master Immortal, you have come!"

"Your talk book became popular, did you know?! After you left that day, I put the book on it, and only five copies were sold on the first day, and then all of them were sold out on the second day. Since then Afterwards, many people came to look for this book, and I didn't know how to contact the immortal master, and I was in a hurry."

Sang Jiuchi: "How much do you think is appropriate to replenish this time?"

The shopkeeper was a little embarrassed when he remembered the "fifty copies" he had said to Sang Jiuchi at the beginning, and he said awkwardly: "I have already left 500 people who have left deposits here, and some of the 500 people have brought them to the same door. One thousand copies. Considering that there are still requests for purchase later, you should replenish about three thousand copies.”

Sang Jiuchi nodded: "Okay, no problem."

The shopkeeper was hesitant to speak. Seeing how easy the fairy teacher was to talk, he plucked up his courage and said, "Also, readers who have read the first part came to ask when the second part will be released."

Sang Jiuchi: "In about five days, I only got five hundred copies of the first part. I'll give you these first, and I'll give you the rest after five days. Do you still need an agency fee for the second part?"

The shopkeeper waved his hands again and again. This fairy teacher's book brought him a lot of customers, and he sold some other books along the way. It was too late for him to thank Sang Jiuchi, so why did he have the nerve to ask him for money, "No, no, it's enough Yes. I still have a question I want to ask the immortal master."

Sang Jiuchi: "You ask."

The shopkeeper: "How many parts are there in this story? How did you think of using this method of description? I have been selling books for so many years, and I have never seen such a storyline with ups and downs and a lingering love. Mistakenly mistaken pearls for fish eyes, please don't blame the immortal master."

Sang Jiuchi pondered for a moment: "Let's write and read. I don't know exactly how many parts."

When Sang Jiuchi came out of the back hall, he happened to see a few people looking for books on the shelf of the story book. The storekeeper asked skillfully after seeing it, "Are you looking for "Forbidden Beliefs"?"

Several people looked at it together, and one of them replied: "Yes, the stories my junior sister told are really interesting. I borrowed them from her, but she was reluctant to give them to me. Why don't you come here specifically to look for them."

Another person said, "I'm here to find the second part."

The storekeeper took a look at Sang Jiuchi, and saw that Sang Jiuchi had left Shi Shiran, and had no intention of claiming the script, so he had no choice but to reply: "Master Immortal, don't worry, the second one will arrive in a few days. We have just replenished [-] copies of the first book, but these [-] copies can only be reserved for the customers who pre-ordered."

"However, there will be new additions in a few days. Everyone has it and can see it."

Among them was a monk who also came to look for the second part. She looked at the monk who asked about the second part with burning eyes, "Fellow Daoist, how many times have you read the first part? I have watched it five times."

The one just now hastily pricked up his ears, "I read it back and forth four times! Originally, I could still read those scripts before, but after reading this script, I can't read anything. It's too exciting. Yes, the second apprentice is so humble in love, and I feel sorry for him."

Another female cultivator nodded heavily, her eyes shining brightly, "Yes, I feel sorry for the second apprentice. But the master is also very kind, and has been secretly helping the second apprentice. Damn, at the end of the first part, the second apprentice turned out to be the second apprentice. Imprisoned in a birdcage, I really want to know what happened next, but the author stopped here."

Others who did not buy the book pricked up their ears and listened secretly, "Two friends, you have read it four or five times, can you lend us the book to read?"

The two female cultivators hurriedly covered their storage bags, and one of them sternly refused: "That's not okay, this is my bedtime reading, how can I show it to you."

"Is this book really so good?"

The female cultivator nodded heavily: "It's really beautiful, and it's completely different from the previous scripts. This book contains all the emotions in it, so sincere that it seems that the author is himself. The writing is beautiful, the plot is compact, and the plot is ups and downs. The place where the hips are stretched, this is the most worthwhile book I bought."

The more the nun talked, the more curious he became: "What is this book about?"

Female cultivator: "It tells about a forbidden love between master and apprentice."

The male cultivator frowned: "Aren't there many master-apprentice romances?"

Female cultivator: "This is different. This master-student relationship breaks through the shackles of identity, status, and birth. It is about a highly respected master who rescued the child of the demon cultivator from the demon sect, and then in order to protect the child I took him in as my apprentice to protect him. However, the master later went to retreat to practice, and the second apprentice was discriminated against in the sect because of his background. The story behind is more exciting, so I won’t spoil it for you. You can wait until you buy the book You can see for yourself.”

The male cultivators frowned when they heard the story, "This sounds like Immortal Master Sang's second apprentice."

Female cultivator: "That's right, it's the two of them."

Nanxiu, "Do you have any expectations for these two people?"

The female cultivator became a little annoyed and angry: "I'm too lazy to tell you more, whether you like it or not, I hope you will agree with it after reading it."

Two female nuns who did not know each other became friends because of a book and left together.

After returning to Wentianzong, Sang Jiuchi spent one night writing the second part.

Then he quickly printed [-] copies of the first part and [-] copies of the second part, and sent them to the store.

The next day was when the secret realm opened.

This secret realm is located in Wentianzong. Naturally, Wentianzong is the host, and there is usually a suzerain to preside over important events like this.

But everyone has long been accustomed to the disappearance of the cultivating madman Sang Jiuchi, and they didn't care about his disappearance.

All things are presided over by the Great Elder as always.

Over the years, immortal cultivation has grown stronger, and the distinction between immortal cultivation and demonic cultivation is not a case of evil, but a difference in the way of cultivation.

But because the aura of the plane of cultivation is getting thinner and thinner, several major cultivation systems have also begun to involve. Demon cultivators and ghost cultivators can also practice in other ways, but immortal cultivators and demon cultivators are human cultivators, and what they need The cultivation resources are very close.

In recent years, more and more monks have spiritual roots. The monks who have practiced for a long time stand at the top of the pyramid to seize spiritual energy and resources, but they have not yet ascended.Low-level monks can only rely on thin aura to practice.

In order to snatch the few remaining resources, Xianxiu and Moxiu are the most serious confrontation.

If possible, Wen Tianzong didn't want to open this secret realm to demon cultivators at all.But there is no way, this secret realm has been said since the ancestor left, all monks have the right to participate, and must not take it for themselves.

The secret realm of the killing field is only opened once every 20 years, and the opening time is one month.There are various ancient magic circles inside, some of which are full of murderous intentions, while others also bring great opportunities.

In addition to completing the task, all the monks who enter the secret realm use all the time to practice.

Because it is the battlefield of the slaughter of immortals and demons, many monks who died thousands of years ago died inside. After the monks died, the aura remained in the secret realm, so the aura in the secret realm was several times that of the aura outside.

Entering this secret realm means danger, but it also means leapfrogging one's cultivation.

Every sect fought their way just to compete for the place in the secret realm, and Wen Tianzong was no exception.

But asking Tianzong not only depends on their strength, but also on their aptitude.Jiang Tong and Qiu Mian are all expected by everyone, and the only controversial one is "Fan Lu".

They really couldn't understand how a "Fan Lu" who was about to be abandoned suddenly gained the favor of the master and got the qualification to enter the secret realm.

But because of the majesty of the Immortal Lord, they dared not speak out.Among the five people, apart from Qiu Mian and Jiang Tong, there were two others, who were the disciples of the First Elder and the Second Elder respectively.

One is Cailian and the other is Mingshui.

Originally, the fifth place should be the disciple of the third elder, and they even made an appointment to practice Dharma protection together, but because of the airborne household of "Fan Lu", the agreement of the three of them was completely disrupted.

Before entering the secret realm, the two looked at "Fan Lu" very unkindly.

The Great Elder called the five people to the front and said: "We asked that Tianzong has always been the leader of the righteous way, so we must set an example of the leader of the righteous way. No matter how you fight in the sect, it is our own business to close the door. But now it’s different, we’re facing people outside. After you five enter, you must not fight among yourself, you must be united, remember? Also, the secret realm is extremely dangerous, so every time we enter, we will also Form alliances with other sects."

"The sign of an alliance is the color of the wristband on your wrist. If your wristband is white, the one that is the same as yours is our alliance. When you meet an alliance, you must support each other, but you must not have the heart of harming others, and the heart of defense must not be without .Although it is an alliance, people are separated from each other, and no one knows what will happen in it. The most important thing is the five of you."

The five of them looked around among the overcrowded monks, and found that several sects had white cloth strips wrapped around their wrists.And some sects are wrapped with cloth strips of other colors. It seems that using wristbands as a sign of alliance has become a customary habit.

The Great Elder continued: "Many people die in this secret realm every year, and this time is definitely no exception. I know that the opportunities inside are very important to you, but lives are more important. Don't lose your life because of a little profit. I hope to go to There were five people when we came, and there were five people when we came back."

The Great Elder's words were sincere, and he finally set his sights on "Fan Lu".

The Great Elder looked at him with a complicated expression, "Fan Lu, you are the one I am most worried about among the five of you. You often emit demonic energy, but you also have the aura of immortal cultivators. Once you get separated from them, immortal cultivators will be very worried. It is possible to mistake you for a demon cultivator, and a demon cultivator can easily take you for an immortal cultivator. After you enter, you must follow Qiu Mian well. Before leaving, your master specifically told me to take good care of you, don't covet cultivation, be safe First, did you hear that?"

Sang Jiuchi nodded, "The disciple respectfully obeys the instruction."

Then the other four agreed, but Cailian and Mingshui were still harboring ulterior motives.

When the time came, there was nothing in the air that shook a few times, and then a dark vortex suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

The Great Elder lit the incense burner representing time, and following his order, five monks headed by Wen Tianzong flew into the secret realm in unison.

Because Qiu Mian just recovered from a serious injury, she didn't fly very fast. Jiang Tong's cultivation base was the lowest among them. Sang Jiuchi wanted to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. Among the five, Cailian and Ming Shui flew to the front.

They were also the first monks to land, and the five of them began to look around as soon as they landed.

These two people often practice together with Qiu Mian on weekdays. Qiu Mian is a big brother of the sect, and always behaves like a big brother in everything. Although Cailian and Ming Shui hate "Fan Lu", they follow Qiu Mian's lead.

As soon as they landed, they approached Qiu Mian: "Brother, where are we going next?"

Qiu Mian looked at the countless figures of monks flying by, and looked around.

This is a swampy place. The place where they settled was just next to a pool. The surrounding green plants and weeds grew very well, more than one meter high. If they grew longer, they could even bury people in it.

They came here with a mission this time, and they needed to dig up a sufficient amount of spiritual grass—Fantasy Dreams after entering the secret realm.

This kind of spirit grass has hallucinogenic effects, and monks often encounter demons when they enter the advanced stage. Once encountering demons, they are likely to go crazy, or even fall to the ground in severe cases.

In order to be able to fight against the demons in advance, the monks discovered the illusion.

The monks found that the dream can enable the monks to see the demons in advance. As long as they can use the dream to solve the problem of the demons in advance before crossing the catastrophe, they can avoid being disturbed by the demons during the advanced stage.

But the medicinal material of Huanmeng is very rare, and it can only be found in the Slaughter Secret Realm.

So every time they enter the secret realm, their task is to pick up the fantasy dream, but every time they pick it up, the fantasy dream sometimes disappears.

In the beginning, the fantasy blockbusters grew in the secret realm, but as the number of extractions increased, the number of fantasy dreams became less and less.

When the secret realm was opened last time, the total number of illusions harvested by all monks was only three thousand.

This time it may be less.

After looking around, Qiu Mian took out the compass from the storage bag. This compass was given to him by the great elder. The compass can sense the place with the strongest aura.

Several people looked down, the compass turned back and forth several times in the air, and finally pointed to a place.

Qiu Mian looked and found that it was the deep dense forest not far away.

Before Qiu Mian could speak, Cailian and Ming Shui looked at each other, before rushing towards the dense forest.

Sang Jiuchi said later, "I advise you, don't move at the end."

Hearing his tone, Jiang Tong suddenly remembered the scene in the ruined temple in Wutong Town, and stopped in fright.

He has been living with "Fan Lu" these days, and he knows what Fan Lu is capable of.

Since he didn't let himself move, there must be a reason. He had already humiliated himself once in front of "Fan Lu", but he didn't want to humiliate him a second time.

Jiang Tong stood obediently, Qiu Mian laughed dumbfounded, and looked at Sang Jiuchi inexplicably: "Junior Fan Lu, every inch of time is worth every inch of gold. While everyone is still familiar with the environment, we'd better grab the best aura as soon as possible." Resources. But why do you say you can’t move, can you give a reason?”

Sang Jiuchi pointed to the swamp in front, "There is something inside."

Qiu Mian was slightly taken aback, and used her spiritual energy to probe inside, but found no living things inside.

He looked at Sang Jiuchi with anxiety in his eyes.After he recovered from his serious injury, he entered this plane so hard not to play house games with him. He stayed in the early stage of transformation for too long, so he had to improve his cultivation quickly.

Qiu Mian: "Junior Brother Fanlu, don't play anymore. Let's go, others won't give you the best place of aura."

Seeing Qiu Mian's reluctance, Cailian and Ming Shui immediately stood beside Qiu Mian, "That's right, you are mere Nascent Soul Stage, can you still see clearly than Senior Brother Qiu Mian at the Transformation Stage? Don't be here. To scare people, if you don’t go, let’s go. Junior Brother Jiang Tong, let’s go.”

Jiang Tong hesitated, but still didn't dare to move.

For some reason, he knew that "Fan Lu"'s cultivation was not as high as Qiu Mian's, but he believed in "Fan Lu" even more.

"Fan Lu" always has that kind of calmness in dealing with things, even when he encountered a monster in the ruined temple, "Fan Lu" didn't blink his eyelids. On the other hand, Senior Brother Qiu Mian, although he saved him, Qiu Mian At that time, the senior brother was as terrified as he was.

If Senior Brother Qiu Mian hadn't panicked too much, he wouldn't even be injured.

Jiang Tong thought for a moment, then said in a low voice, "How about