I'm Always the Villain

Not far away where no one noticed, Mo Zun put his chin on.

—— "Who gave you this clothes?"

——"Given by Master."

——"Who gave you this ring?"

——"Given by the pair of monks."

? ? !

Master = dual cultivators? !

Damn, why didn't he hear the implication in Fan Lu's words?

Mozun bit his thumb irritably, hiding in the dark to peep at the silent scene.

"Sang Jiuchi" checked "Fan Lu" up and down, and after making sure that the other party was not injured, he took the other party away without saying a word to anyone, leaving only a group of people with stunned expressions.

Everyone stood there in a daze for a long time before an elder Yaoxiu suddenly said, "Look at the secret realm!"

Everyone looked up, only to find that the secret realm that should have disappeared suddenly reappeared in the air.The gate of the secret realm reopened, as if it was welcoming others to enter.

A daring monk tried to go in. As soon as he flew to the entrance of the cave, a barrier made of golden light appeared immediately at the entrance.

Subsequently, the monk was forbidden to bounce back.

And the massacre secret realm also turned into a golden light and flew away.

The well-informed elders of the various sects suddenly frowned, forbidding them to know more.

A few of them saw the clues, they tacitly said nothing, but their eyes flickered, full of calculations.

The Great Elder of Wen Tianzong also saw something was wrong, he looked around: "Everyone, the secret realm has been closed. The top three in the number of fantasy dreams obtained are Wen Tianzong, Mosha Gate and Hundred Beasts Cave."

He ordered someone to take three boxes and put them in front of everyone, "This is the reward for the top three in this competition, please come and choose your prizes from the representatives of these three sects."

The top three prizes are in no particular order, starting from No.1.Wen Tianzong sent out Qiu Mian, and he chose one of them, and quickly retreated to the side of the Great Elder.

The other two sects also quickly finished choosing their prizes.

Seeing that the prizes were distributed, the Great Elder began to rush people away: "The secret realm of the massacre battlefield has come to a successful conclusion. I asked Tianzong to deal with other affairs within the sect, so I will not leave you here. Please leave quickly."

Wen Tianzong's great elder rushed people to this point, and it was not easy for others to stay, so the group hurriedly packed their luggage and left quickly.

After half a day, after confirming that everyone had left Wentianzong, the Great Elder immediately ordered to open the Great Formation of the Mountain Gate.

A group of people sat in the conference hall mightily, and the Great Elder squinted his eyes and looked down at the four people kneeling in the hall: "Tell me honestly, what happened to you in the secret realm? This matter is of great importance. If you lie to me, get out and ask Tianzong."

The four looked at each other, but no one spoke first.

Mozun protected them in the dense forest for more than 20 days. During this period, not only did they not harm them, but he also answered their questions many times.

Moreover, Mo Zun acted frankly and did not make such a heart demon oath with them.Now that they come out, if they tell the story of the Demon Lord being trapped in the secret realm, wouldn't it be revenge?

Seeing that they didn't speak, the Great Elder began to roll their names: "Qiu Mian, you are a master of the sect, and you are the most obedient and sensible on weekdays. Tell me."

Qiu Mian frowned and gritted her teeth, but she didn't say anything, "Please punish the elders!"

The first elder got angry and slapped the table heavily, but was stopped by the second elder beside him, "If you ask them, it's better to ask Fan Lu directly."

The Great Elder sighed, "Where is Fan Lu, find him for me..."

Halfway through the speech, it stopped abruptly.

Fan Lu, where?Where else?Didn't you follow the fairy master?

The Great Elder's head was throbbing, and he remembered the scene he saw in the morning, and his head hurt even more.

He simply sighed, "This matter is related to Fan Lu's life and death, I promise you, I will never blame you for what happened in the secret realm."

He thought they didn't say anything because they did something bad.

Qiu Mian then said: "Elder, can you promise that you won't hurt someone in the secret realm?"

Someone in the secret realm?

The Great Elder didn't know what Qiu Mian was talking about, but he still complied.

After receiving the answer from the Great Elder, Qiu Mian finally felt relieved, "We saw the Demon Lord who had been missing for 20 years in the secret realm."

Although the leaders were shocked, they still held back: "??!"

Qiu Mian swallowed, and carefully told what happened after entering the secret realm.

After hearing this, the Great Elder was a little puzzled, "Why does the Mozun take care of you so much?"

Qiu Mian glanced at Jiang Tong, who turned his head to one side.

Qiu Mian had no choice but to bite the bullet and replied: "Because Fan Lu is the nephew of the Mozun, and it was Fan Lu who protected us."

After hearing these words, the elders were no longer calm. They performed the difficult movement of "sit up in a dying state of shock" in a very unified way, and then fell back to their seats in unison.

After a long time, the Great Elder waved at them, "It's been hard work this time, you guys should go back and rest first."

Several people were sent away, and the three elders looked at each other.

The Great Elder: "Have you seen it clearly? Is that just a restriction on recognizing the Lord?"

Second Elder: "There are seven-point images."

Great Elder: "Did you go after Fan Lu in that secret realm?"

Third Elder: "I see this clearly, yes."

The three elders looked bitter and bitter: "..."

Not only them, even several people from other sects also saw that Fan Lu took the secret realm as their own.

But everyone tacitly kept silent about it, not because of anything else, but because everyone wanted to take this secret realm as their own.

The few secret realms left over from ancient times, not everyone thought about refining them.But if you want to refine, you can only enter the inside of the secret realm, but the secret realm has set a cultivation base limit.

Those with high cultivation bases who could be refined were rejected, while those with low cultivation bases could not be refined.

For this reason, a catastrophe occurred in the world of comprehension when the closed breath loop appeared.

What does a secret realm like this represent?Since then, the representative sect has a stable source of aura.

At first, the Great Elder was still curious about how Fan Lu refined the secret realm, but he heard Qiu Mian say that the Demon Lord was also inside, and that the Demon Lord was his uncle.

Everything is explained.

That Demon Venerable has always regarded himself as a scholar, and has always had a lot of strange magic circle talismans, which must be the method taught by the Demon Venerable to Fan Lu.

The Great Elder frowned tightly, and sighed facing the questioning eyes of the two senior brothers.

The moment he saw that Fan Lu had refined the secret realm, he drove away all the murderers who were eyeing him.The purpose is to protect Vatican and the secret realm, so that the secret realm will benefit more teachers in the future.

But now they know that Fan Lu is Mozun's nephew.

He had to think about the purpose of this refinement. Qiu Mian said that Fan Lu hadn't practiced for more than 20 days, but was helping them draw a map.

Was he really just exploring the way for more than 20 days?This is the demon slaughter battlefield, and there is still a lot of demon energy inside, not to mention the demon master is still inside.

Wen Tianzong was unclear about the relationship between the people of Tianzong and Mozun. If other sects knew about this matter, they would definitely make a big fuss.

The Great Elder's eyes froze, and there was also the unclear and ambiguous relationship between Fan Lu and the Immortal Lord.

If people outside know Fan Lu's identity, there will be rumors and rumors, don't even think about him knowing what it will be.

Wen Tianzong and even the Immortal Lord will be questioned by Xianxiu and other monks.

The demon cultivator has always been cunning, the fairy master is as pure as the bright moon, and the man Fanlu has evil intentions, and has been dormant in Wentianzong for 20 years. This is planning to overthrow Wentianzong with his own power.

As the Great Elder of Wen Tianzong, he must not let this happen.

After thinking about it, the Great Elder had already stood up and headed towards the Immortal Lord's residence.

However, he didn't even see the face of the fairy master, so he was turned away by the fairy master.

Across the door, the three elders stood outside respectfully, and the first elder said in a deep voice, "Immortal Lord, Fan Lu is the direct descendant of Mozun. This wolf is ambitious, please think twice, and don't be deceived by him!"

In the room, two figures could be vaguely seen.

Sang Jiuchi looked at Fanlu beggingly with wet eyes, panting silently.

His fingers were firmly embedded in Fan Lu's back, and a little force left a few red marks on Fan Lu's back.

Hearing the voice outside, Sang Jiuchi subconsciously bit his lip, with a shameful expression on his face.

Fan Lu gave a low laugh, and opened Sang Jiuchi's teeth with his rough fingertips.The palm replaced Sang Jiuchi's teeth and covered his mouth.

"He won't harm me, you guys back off." Across the door frame, Fan Lu's voice was depressing and deep.

Cultivators have excellent ears, they not only heard what "Immortal Sang" was doing, but also heard some sounds like fighting.

The faces of the three of them blushed, and they didn't have the heart to remind Immortal Lord Sang.They left quickly one by one, running faster than when they came.

The noisy outside soon became quiet again, Sang Jiuchi broke Fanlu's hand, opened his mouth and breathed hard.

With dark waves in Fanlu's eyes, he forcibly turned Sang Jiuchi over.

Sang Jiuchi faced the white wall, behind him was a man's heavy panting, "No, I want to look at you."

Fan Lu trembled with a hoarse laughter, "Okay, it's all up to you."

While speaking, the cold wall in Sang Jiuchi's hand suddenly felt different.

He stared blankly at the water mirror that suddenly replaced the wall, in the water mirror, "Fan Lu" was sticking to the water mirror with a red face.

Sang Jiuchi's cheeks flushed, and before he could look any further, he tapped his forehead with a finger.

The picture in the water mirror suddenly changed, and it became that he was sticking tightly to the water mirror.

The two of them switched.