The villain is above: the villain master's handbook

"I'm sorry, but you will be disappointed."

Mu Lian said lightly.

No struggle, no resistance.

Just sit there and wait for the moment to come.

Such indifference made Feng Lin even more mad.

Feng Lin stared at Mu Lian's cold side face with perplexity and determination.

"Okay, then I hope that when you arrive at that moment, you can still be so calm."

Feng Lin almost gritted her teeth and then secretly suppressed her anger to calm down.

In the end, he still didn't want the two to have such a stiff fight when they met, so he sat down next to Mu Lian, held Mu Lian's hand, and interlocked his fingers.

"Ghost crystal has seven days to mature. Before that, I will accompany you through the last seven days of your life."

"After seven days, a new life begins. Let's welcome the new life together."

Mu Lian moved her fingers, too lazy to struggle.

For seven days, Ye Hanzhou must be going crazy, right?

If Ye Hanzhou learns that he has become a ghost, will he still like him as before?

Mu Lian thought of the picture in the mural, there is a high probability, it is impossible.

Fate is irreversible, even if he is not betrayed by Ye Hanzhou, he will become a ghost clan through other methods.

Mu Lian had long looked down on her, but when this moment really came, she still felt a little bitter in her heart.

He closed his eyes, hiding everything in them.

——Forget River Sect——

"Still don't have any clues?" In the hall, Daoist Ziyun sat on the main seat with a dignified expression.

On both sides of the hall, there were six peak masters except Mu Lian.

The expressions of the six peak masters were not very good-looking, and they were all a little heavy.

Xue Ren shook his head and said: "No, Qingfeng seems to have evaporated from the world."

"Yes, we have searched almost the entire cultivation world, but we haven't found any clues about Qingfeng."

"This is already the seventh day since Qingfeng was taken away by the ghost clan. If he can't be found again, I'm afraid the only thing we can do is to make the news public."

"Although it will cause some panic, it will at least make everyone more cautious."

Ziyun Daoist frowned, thinking for a long time.

"What about the traces of the other ghost races? Are there any new discoveries about the ghost clan's enchantment?"

"I didn't find other ghosts, and I didn't feel the fluctuations of the ghost world."

Daoist Ziyun was slightly relieved, and his eyes swept over several people in the hall one by one.

He suddenly said, "Where is Ye Hanzhou? Has any of you seen him?"

Xueren and Liuying have a good relationship with Ye Hanzhou, and they all shook their heads when they heard this.

"I haven't seen it in the past few days. I should have been looking for Qingfeng's whereabouts outside."

Ziyun Taoist frowned slightly, "Then find Ye Hanzhou first, it's too dangerous to act alone. Qingfeng is already in danger, he can't do anything else!"

As the No.1 of the new generation, Ye Hanzhou is burdened with many secrets.

Needless to say, Ye Hanzhou will be the key figure leading the Wangchuan Sect further in the future.

He can't have anything to do, and the fairy weapon on his body can't fall into the hands of others.

Maybe, Mu Lian's disappearance is also related to him.

The purpose is to lure him out and take away the fairy artifact!

Thinking of this, Daoist Ziyun stood up and walked out of the hall first.

"Find Ye Hanzhou immediately! Bring him back!"

The other peak masters heard the words, although they didn't understand why the sect master valued a junior so much.

But they still obeyed the order, and left the sect again one after another, flying in all directions.

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At the same time, within the jurisdiction of the Good Fortune Sect.

A figure flew quickly over a city.

Ye Hanzhou withdrew his consciousness and couldn't help showing a disappointed expression.

This was the countless times he had been disappointed in his expectations.

In the past few days, he has searched the entire cultivation world, but he has not found Mu Lian.

He really couldn't imagine where Feng Lin could take Mu Lian.

And after so many days, what happened, what happened to Mu Lian.

Feng Lin is not a gentleman, he is a despicable villain who can do anything.

Every time he thought about it, Ye Hanzhou collapsed.

Now he regrets his previous impulsiveness very much, which led to such a bitter fruit.

He and Mu Lian should bear this kind of bitter fruit together.

He would rather bear all the pain by himself, would rather shed all his blood than see Mu Lian succumbing to others.

When he thought about what might happen when Feng Lin and Mu Lian were together, he wished he could stab himself immediately.

But what's the use of hurting yourself, it can only be a waste of time and doing useless work.

Ye Hanzhou forced himself to calm down and rushed to the nearby mountains.

As soon as he disappeared into the towering forest, he keenly noticed that there seemed to be someone following behind him.

Now he is very irritable and explosive.

He turned around and rushed towards the hiding place of the man with the Soul-killing Sword in hand.

"No matter who you are! Go to die!"

Behind the giant tree, an old man with a fairy style disappeared in an instant, dodging the fatal blow.

Ye Hanzhou didn't hesitate, and after his blow missed, he suddenly continued to chop towards the right rear.

The trajectory of the soul-destroying sword was sliced ​​through, and the void was faintly cut open. One can imagine how powerful it is.

"You will regret it if you kill me!"

Ye Hanzhou sneered when he heard this.

"Isn't it just a self-righteous old man, your life is nothing more than worthless in my eyes."

The white-haired old man looked at the ever-enlarging sword light in front of him, and suddenly smiled fiercely.

"Don't you want to know the whereabouts of your master?"

As the voice fell, sure enough, the Miehun Sword in front of him suddenly stopped, and the sword light was forcibly dissipated.

Ye Hanzhou froze for a moment, then asked a little excitedly.

"Do you know the whereabouts of my master?!"

The white-haired old man took advantage of the moment when the Miehun sword stopped, and quickly lengthened the distance between the two.

After standing in a safe place, he could escape at any time, and then he answered Ye Hanzhou's words.

"The old man knows! But I want me to tell you, I have a condition."

"What conditions?"

The old man looked at the sword in Ye Hanzhou's hand, with greed in his eyes.

"This is the Miehun Sword, right? You give me the Miehun Sword, and I will tell you where your master is."

Ye Hanzhou threw the Miehun Sword over without hesitation.

When the old man picked up the sword, the first thing he did was to temporarily seal the sword contract.

After confirming that Ye Hanzhou could no longer command the Miehun Sword, the old man did not break his promise.

"Farewell to Qingqiu, the old man has been guarding outside Qingqiu. That day your master came out first, and the old man followed. He followed to Taohua Township and saw him being taken away by himself."

"That person brought your master into the secret territory of the Good Fortune Sect. The old man is guarding outside and has never seen them come out. Therefore, the old man can be sure that they are still in the secret territory!"

Fallen God Valley!

Ye Hanzhou suddenly realized!

He never thought of this possibility, so he searched for seven days, but there was no clue of Mu Lian.

As for why the old man suddenly appeared today, Ye Hanzhou naturally wouldn't think that he was kind enough to help him.

Even though the price was the Soul-killing Sword, he didn't die, and even if the old man got the Soul-killing Sword, he couldn't use it.Among them, there must be other reasons.

But Ye Hanzhou didn't think too much at this time, he glanced coldly at the old man, turned around and left quickly.

The white-haired old man looked at Ye Hanzhou's receding back, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

When Ye Hanzhou disappeared, he lowered his head and looked at the Miehun Sword in his hand with satisfaction.

"I finally got you. As the descendant of Qitian God Venerable, you should belong to me."

"As for your original master... I'm afraid he won't survive today. After his death, you will completely belong to me!"

The old man laughed fiercely, the more he laughed, the more crazy he became.

He didn't even notice the flashing light on the body of the Miehun Sword in his hand.

So much so that, when he died, his expression was unbelievable.

"How...how is it possible...sword...sword spirit..."

The soul-killing sword was inserted into the old man's heart, and then pulled out suddenly.

It disdainfully said: "Just you? Don't lose the face of Qitian Shenzun! You can't even compare to Ye Hanzhou, and you want to be my master!"

Sealing the sword contract only temporarily cut off the connection between Ye Hanzhou and it, preventing Ye Hanzhou from using it.

But it already had a sword spirit and could control the sword itself, so it used its tricks and killed the old man.

The old man did not rest in peace. He never thought that he would not die in the hands of Ye Hanzhou, but in the hands of Sword Spirit.