I overturned after dressing as a villain master

It was already dusk when Mo Hanqing came back, his eyes were dull, his footsteps were shaky, as soon as he entered the door, he found a stool to sit down, pursed his lips, and said nothing, as if he had just been beaten up.

Shen Yiran was anxious, and asked: "Master Mo, are there any demons among them?"

Mo didn't answer affectionately, and remained silent with his head down, completely different from the noble young man who laughed and laughed freely in the past.

Xu Xin hated it clearly: "It seems that none of the five of them are."

Mo Hanqing hugged his head, and his mood gradually became crazy: "It's better to set fire to the Changchun faction, and it will be settled once and for all!"

Crowd: ...

"There must be something we didn't notice." Le Yuanxing lowered his eyes and carefully deduced the situation on the day Wang Shan went down the mountain.

That day during the day, Mo Hanqing went up the mountain to secretly check everyone in the Changchun Sect, and none of them were transformed by evil spirits.

At night, the little girl in the hot spring pool called Wang Shan away to measure the size of the curtain.

The little girl specifically asked Wang Shan to find Tailor Wan at the foot of the mountain. He is a bachelor and doesn't mind working overtime.

Wang Shan wanted to leave the Changchun School, so he had to inform Master and Uncle Yu, and of course the two people who lived with him would also see him going out.

Then, Wang Shan was killed by evil spirits at the foot of Wanxue Mountain.

The evil spirit killed Wang Shan and Tailor Wan, so it must have known that the two of them were alone tonight.

The strange thing is that everyone who knew that Wang Shan was going out was not a demon.

Did these five people tell others the news?Or was there someone else hiding in the hot spring that day?

Thinking of this, the scene of the hot spring pool that day flashed before Le Yuanxing's eyes.

The mirror-like pool surface, the smooth bluestone road, the small flowers fluttering in the wind, the exquisitely shaped pavilion, and...the ancient pagoda.

"Ancient Pagoda." Le Yuanxing murmured thoughtfully.

"Ancient Pagoda?" Xu Xinhen heard his master whisper.

Le Yuanxing nodded: "Is it possible for the demons to turn into crops? Like that ancient pagoda?"

Mo Hanqing jumped up from his seat, pressed Le Yuanxing's shoulder, and said excitedly, "Tell me in detail."

Xu Xinhen turned his wrist, Xingfeng touched Mo Hanqing's shoulder: "Take your hands away."

Mo Hanqing devoted all her heart and soul to the evil spirit, and it was rare that she didn't care about it, and let go of her hand in a kind manner.

Le Yuanxing: "In the hot spring that day, the wind chime on the pagoda was automatic without wind, and when I soaked in the hot spring with my eyes closed, I always felt that someone was staring at me. At that time, I thought that the ancient pagoda had spirituality. Thinking about it now... ...the tower is most likely a living thing."

Xu Xin gritted his teeth: Huh?The demon peeked at his master taking a bath?

Mo Hanqing seemed very disappointed after listening, and commented: "This is all your feeling."

Le Yuanxing: "There are no other clues for the time being, why don't you check the ancient pagoda?"

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There is no moon tonight, and the night is as dark as a curtain. The little girl guarding the hot spring pool has already fallen asleep on the table, with her chubby face turned to one side, like a steamed bun that someone squashes.

Le Yuanxing and the others passed by her without a sound, bypassing the rockery, walking through the verandas, zigzagging and winding before arriving at the hot spring pool.

Mo Hanqing paused, and with a cool wave of her hand, a layer of enchantment instantly embraced the hot spring pool in her arms.

The golden light of the enchantment shone, and soon disappeared into the night sky.

"Why are you setting up the barrier? Ask for help later..." Le Yuanxing was puzzled.

Mo Hanqing: "Why am I, Mo Hanqing, asking for help? Besides, there is still you here?"

Xu Xin hated and said coldly: "I think Sect Leader Mo is worried that he won't be able to do it for a while and will be defeated by the evil spirits, so he put up a barrier in advance to cover himself up."

Mo Hanqing: "What nonsense!"

Xu Xinhen hid behind his master, and said sadly: "Master, don't let the sect master kill me."

Mo Hanqing: ...

When I go out, I will make a list, and whoever can kill you, a little bastard, will be named the guardian of the Qiankun sect.

In the hot spring pool, the stone pagoda stands silently, and a small lamp at the foot emits a bleak light from bottom to top. As far as it can, it can only illuminate a square inch. The stone pagoda is still shrouded in darkness and mist, mysterious and terrifying, like in The ambushes who are still rooted here are waiting for the enemy to come to their door.

Mo Hanqing took a few steps forward, trying to take a closer look, when the little crane in the basket suddenly let out a miserable and sharp cry.

His complexion changed, and he shouted: "Where is the evil spirit, it hasn't shown up yet!"

No one answered, and the night was still so quiet.

Mo Hanqing waved his fan and said with a smile: "Since you don't want to show up, I have no choice but to take the initiative. I've always taken the initiative to travel far, don't you think so?"

Le Yuanxing: ... Fight monsters well and stop talking nonsense.

Mo Hanqing waved his fan, and a strong wind blew up.

The strong wind has the tendency to clear the wilderness, setting off countless flowers, plants and stones along the way.The flowers and branches are like swords, and the stones are like knives. They all turned into the sharpest weapons and galloped towards the ancient pagoda.

This fan is a magic weapon of the Qiankun Sect, named Jiji, and the wind blows through it, destroying it, leaving no grass, no life, it is Jiji.

Xu Xinhen whispered: "This spell doesn't look very environmentally friendly."

As soon as the words fell, the strong wind had already approached the tower, and the small lamp under the tower was engulfed by the wind, soaring up from the ground, hitting the tower body with a bang sound, it immediately fell apart, and the only light of the fire was completely extinguished.

Seeing this, Le Yuanxing said sternly, "You go out of the barrier and wait."

As he spoke, he pushed Xu Xinhen out of the barrier, and then drew his sword and stepped forward.

As soon as Le Yuanxing reached Mo Hanqing's side, the ancient pagoda seemed to know that it was surrounded by two top masters, and made an angry buzzing sound, the tower trembled and the ground trembled accordingly.

Mo Hanqing's hand holding the fan was strong, and the stone pagoda fell to the ground with a bang. Among the rubble, there was a monster with black-faced fangs and a silver chain, and slowly stood up.

The monster stood up completely, it was as high as a stone tower, Mo Hanqing and Le Yuanxing had to look up at it.

Mo Hanqing giggled and said, "How ugly, what an ugly demon."

"So small, such a small cultivator...." The demon's voice was not low, but perhaps it had been too long since he had spoken, his voice was hoarse, and his sentences were intermittent.

Mo Hanqing spat: "You say I'm small? You're not timid! Have you ever heard of an embankment of a thousand miles being destroyed by an ant's nest?"

Le Yuanxing: "Master Mo, this is not a good word."

Mo Hanqing didn't have time to listen to Le Yuanxing to popularize cultural knowledge, and he jumped up, angrily waved his Jiji fan, and went straight to the head of the black-faced evil spirit.

Seeing that the demon was about to be split in two, the demon actually pushed his right hand with his left hand and split his body actively. The strong wind passed through the gap, hit the barrier, and scattered in all directions.

And those two parts of the body were completely separated, becoming two identical black-faced demons.

"It's different!" Mo Hanqing exclaimed.

The demon on the left giggled and said, "Nujia and Tong."

The demon on the right said hoarsely, "And no."

Mo Hanqing: "I heard that He Bu is two people, a man and a woman, with the same appearance. They stay together at ordinary times, but they are divided into two when fighting."

He Tong: "Oh, the young master really understands the slave family, does he already have someone in his heart?"

The appearance is terrifying, the tone is charming, very disobedient.

And no: "You guys...are smart...knowing we're here."

Mo Hanqing: "Nonsense, I don't even look at who the Lord is, do you think that if you turn into a stone tower, no one will be able to find you?"

Le Yuanxing: Huh?This seems to be the next speculation?

He Tong: "Fortunately, I ate some golden pills from practitioners. We would still be afraid if we met you today."

"How many cultivators?" Le Yuanxing was stunned, "Who did you kill again?"

Picking his teeth together, he said with a smile, "A few monks came to soak in the hot spring just now, and we took all their golden elixir, hahaha, now you may not necessarily be our opponents."

Mo Hanqing was furious: "Why do you do evil! Monsters can also follow the Dao to practice, why do you follow the evil way and be the scum of the demon clan!"

Le Yuanxing: "Master Mo has great love, and he still has to take care of the affairs of the demons."

Mo Hanqing was impatient, and glared at Le Yuanxing.

He Bu looked at Mo Hanqing, and couldn't help frowning, his dark face became even uglier: "Sister, this person's aura, I... I am somewhat familiar."

He Tongjiao said with a smile: "What nonsense, we have been imprisoned in that ghostly place for hundreds of thousands of years, how can we still have old friends!"

Mo Hanqing's expression changed slightly, and he looked at He Bu's eyes more and more fiercely. He spread out his fan and said seriously, "Le Yuanxing, you concentrate on dealing with that man, and leave He Tong to me. If you take pity on him, you will definitely do something bad."

Le Yuanxing: ...

Le Yuanxing was also unambiguous, he sacrificed to the sky, and the sword energy was like a rainbow, illuminating the night.

He Tong said with a smile: "What a handsome magic weapon! When I kill you, the magic weapon will belong to me."

Le Yuanxing: "You also have to have that ability."

He Tong chuckled, raised his giant palm to twist Le Yuanxing under his palm, Le Yuanxing jumped back, and then raised his sword to strike.

He Tong does not hide, but holds the sky with his hands.

Le Yuanxing smiled slightly, raised [-]% of his spiritual power and poured it into the sky, and then he spun, and half of He Tong's palm was cut off, blood rained down on the ground one after another.

He Tong was distressed, and cursed: "Damn it, you little boy, you've got something wrong."

Le Yuanxing remained silent, with a calm expression, lifted up the sky, and went straight to He Tongtian Linggai.

He Tong's eyes were red, he snatched it from one side, and then used his remaining intact hand to pull up the stone bench and table in the gazebo and threw it at Le Yuanxing.

Le Yuanxing thrust his sword against the stone table, and subconsciously wanted to use Xingfeng to chop the stone bench on the other side, but found nothing, and then remembered that Xingfeng had been given to the young apprentice.

He had no choice but to pour his spiritual power into his palm, smash the stone bench with his bare hands, and send the sword with all his strength, pushing the stone table in the opposite direction.

And without a blow from the severed palm, the stone table shattered into countless pieces.

The pieces didn't hit the ground, but turned around in unison and flew towards Le Yuanxing again.

Le Yuanxing was not afraid at all, and shot down one by one with his sword.

However, the single sword was always slower than the double sword, and a sharp stone still scratched his arm and continued to fly backwards.

Le Yuanxing loosened his wrist and missed his head. The stone that was rushing towards his right shoulder not only did not fall, but went towards its right eye instead.

Le Yuanxing hurriedly fell back, trying to avoid the blow.

Surprisingly, he was only an inch shorter, yet someone hugged him softly around the waist, and the stone in front of him was firmly held in his hand.

"Xin Hen, why did you come in!" Le Yuanxing turned pale with shock.

Xu Xinhen said with a faint smile, "I'm afraid something will happen to you."

After Xu Xinhen was pushed out of the barrier, he still stared at Le Yuanxing intently.

The night is like ink, pouring down, blackening the figures of Le Yuanxing and Mo Hanqing.

Xu Xinhen has good eyesight, but he is still gradually unable to do what he wants, and loses sight of Le Yuanxing.

Xu Xinhen was so anxious that he raised his sword for a while, and actually split a crack in the barrier.

He squeezed in through the crack, searching for Le Yuanxing's position in the dark night and thick fog.

Suddenly, a bean-sized orange circle of light flickered in the night, and then connected the dots into a line, outlining the moving line of Le Yuanxing's actions.

The light of the Underworld Cave Grass!Xu Xin was overjoyed and flew towards the beam of light.

When he got to Le Yuanxing's side, he just happened to meet his master bending over to hide the stone. Subconsciously, he hugged Le Yuanxing and took the stone.

According to Le Yuanxing's cultivation base, it is easy to deal with differences, and he didn't suffer a little injury. This is because he is not used to single-sword combat and needs time to adapt.

It was funny and touching to see the little apprentice rushing to protect him.

Yes, he gets tired too, and he also expects the people he protects to stand up and defend himself occasionally.

But in the past, Little Heavenly Emperor was either at loggerheads with him, or was polite and alienated.

Every time he was attacked by Cangwu's words in the big court, it was probably the instruction of this good disciple.

Not to mention the intention of maintenance, it is not easy for Xiao Tiandi to give his master some face.

Xu Xinhen was not, he only wanted to protect Master.

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The author has something to say:

Le Yuanxing was moved: The little disciple only wanted to protect the master.

Xu Xinhen: Not at all...... At first I wanted to eat you.

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