The villain is above: the villain master's handbook

On the towering mountains, a blue transparent barrier enveloped the entire platform.

Thousands of monks are all shrouded in it.

Outside the barrier, there is a strong ghostly aura, constantly impacting the transparent barrier.

Although the number of monks is far greater than that of ghosts, most of them in this secret realm are disciples of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

The ghost clan came prepared this time, except for the two transformation gods, the Nascent Soul Stage was the main force.

Suppressed with absolute cultivation, crushing the disadvantage in numbers.

In short, if the barrier is broken, everyone will be in danger.

And this barrier, maintained by everyone's aura infusion, can only last for a day at most.

During this day, they had to find a way to escape from the secret place.

Across a barrier, Ye Hanzhou and Feng Lin looked at each other.

Hearing what Feng Lin said, he suddenly sneered.

"You bastard who is neither male nor female, what do you want to have anything to do with me?"

The disgust in the words was almost overflowing and condensed into substance.

Feng Lin's pursed lips froze, and he slowly pursed it.

"It's okay, your wishes don't matter."

"It's just that I didn't expect that you are very different from what I imagined. It's a pity that my Shuangsheng Butterfly Shadow is cheaper for you..."

"To shut up!"

Ye Hanzhou angrily interrupted, but his eyes were on Mu Lian in his arms.

My heart went up and down, hoping that he could understand something, but also wishing that he didn't know anything.

Mu Lian's complexion suddenly changed when Feng Lin said the words Shuang Sheng Die Ying.

That was the last thing he wanted to mention, but now it was not only brought up, but also in front of the boy.

And according to Feng Lin, it was prepared by him for himself.

The purpose is self-evident, it must be for Ye Hanzhou.

Thinking about it this way, Mu Lian felt a little less guilty.

At least, he didn't let this ghost protector defile the young man.

The atmosphere in the room among the three was a bit strange, at this moment Xiao Xun suddenly changed his appearance, attracting everyone's attention.

After a ghost fog passed, a tall and strong man appeared, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, squinting at Mu Lian.

And Xiao Xun's original body fell to the ground, making a "chi chi" sound, and dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She tilted her head with difficulty, a smile on her lips.

It seems that he wants to keep the most perfect self in the hearts of the people in front of him.

"Daoist Qingfeng, thank... thank you, very happy... to see you."

Xiao Kaoru exhausted all his strength and said the last sentence.

Then it was quickly burned to nothingness and turned into a handful of loess.

"Finally comfortable, this woman's body is getting in the way."

The tall man moved his hands and feet, and said with a sneer.

Mu Lian lowered her eyes and stared at the loess, as if Xiao Xun's sweet face was still in front of her eyes.

Before Xiaoxun left, she was satisfied.

Just because I saw him for the last time, I went safely.

How...how could there be such a stupid woman?

Mu Lian slowly clenched her hand hanging by her side, the lavender natal flower had already been reduced to ashes, leaking out from between her fingers and blown away by the wind.

He was inexplicably depressed, but at this time he was injured, and he had no ability to fight the ghosts.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the barrier fell silent, and then silently maintained the barrier's defensive power.

Mu Lian took a deep breath, this is not the time to be sad.

Behind him, there are thousands of people waiting for him to guard.

Those people are the future of the cultivation world, and Ye Hanzhou is someone he is willing to protect with his life.

not to mention……

Mu Lian spread out her palm, and there was a light purple stamen there.

Extremely weak, but faintly exuding vitality.