why dress up as a villain

Chapter 209

Not long after, the monks fell silent, only to hear someone ask for a while: "Now, what should we do?"

As soon as the voice fell, the faces of many monks present turned gloomy, but no one said anything.

"I think that when I came to this secret realm, I originally came to explore the enchantment of the demon world. Now I know that Moxiu secretly wants to use this to kill us all. I don't know whether Moxiu has planned for a long time, or someone colluded with Moxiu and put us in crisis!"

After a while, a voice of questioning broke the silence. The person who spoke was fat, carrying a flying sword, wearing Taoist robes, and looked strange. He didn't know which sect he was a monk.

All the monks looked at me and you, and all of them looked weird for a while, and after a while, their eyes all moved to Elder Xiao who was standing silently on the side.

You must know that it is none other than Elder Xiao of the Shanhai Purgatory Sect who led the way for a group of monks above the Infant Spirit Stage to go to the secret realm to find the weak spot between the two worlds.

Moxiu was able to ambush them here, obviously knowing that they were going to pass by here, which also meant that someone between them had an affair with Moxiu, and no one could be so unpredictable except Elder Xiao who was in charge of leading the way.

"This statement makes sense! The suzerain of Shanhai Purgatory didn't show up at the last demon sealing conference. Even the matter of Twin Flowers was not explained very clearly later. It is not impossible to say that your Shanhai Purgatory has turned to the lineup of demon cultivators to take this opportunity to wipe us all out!"

Soon two or three monks echoed, their words full of doubts.

It's no wonder, after entering the secret realm, Elder Xiao led the way all the way, and when they found out that they were ambushed by the devil halfway, they naturally felt a little grudged.

"Everyone, there is no evidence at this time, and you must not mess up your own position!" Seeing more and more monks agreeing, Jiong Hanzi frowned, and his face suddenly turned cold.

"Jionghanzi, it's not that we messed up our own way! The meaning of the devil's words just now is obviously to explain to us that someone has betrayed us. Besides, the demon is so arrogant, and he looks like he is holding a winning ticket. If these demons really take this opportunity to break our sect or Lingyun, what will we do?"

This is not an exaggeration. After all, there are almost thirty masters of the Infant Spirit Stage here, and some of the smaller sects have no more than five or six Infant Spirit Stage monks. Now that they send two people to the secret realm, the strength of the sect will naturally be greatly reduced.

After this series of questions, all the monks present became restless, and many people obviously thought of this.

"Everyone, if the magic cultivator comes to attack, Lingyun will not stand by." Jionghanzi said as he tried to calm their anxiety.

"Lingyun? If I remember correctly, just now the Demon Lord said that they will soon capture Lingyun. By this time, how can we care about the safety of our little faction?"

If the number one sect of cultivating immortals like Lingyun is also broken by Moxiu, how can monks of such a small sect protect themselves?
Jiong Hanzi was silent for a moment, but said firmly: "Everyone, don't speak nonsense, how could the Lingyun be broken by the demonic cultivator? The mountain protection formation I sent is the essence of the ancient formation, and his demonic cultivator's power is not enough to break it."

As soon as she finished speaking, the monks present really remembered how powerful the Lingyun Mountain Protector Formation was, and their anxiety faded immediately.

Le Qi didn't pay much attention to the topics they discussed. She looked at the blood on Xie Jianglou's wide white sleeve, and was anxious when Xie Jianglou could bandage his wound.

Just as she was thinking this, someone spoke up.

Jiong Hanzi comforted the restless monks, remembering Xie Jianglou's injury and said: "Mr. Jianglou should heal his injuries first, we will rest here for a while before we start."

Xie Jianglou nodded slightly, and all the monks found a place to rest with their eyes closed.

Le Qi followed behind Xie Jianglou. She wanted to help, but she didn't know how to ask.

Xie Jianglou found a clean place and sat down. He gently lifted his wide white sleeves, revealing a hideous wound.

The slender arms have a very beautiful shape, but the white complexion is in sharp contrast with the open wound of flesh and blood, like a flaw in the fine and exquisite white jade.

Looking at his wound, Le Qi felt that it must be in pain, but Xie Jianglou's expression was always cold and indifferent. He lowered his long and narrow eyebrows, and his long eyelashes cast a row of shadows without emotion. Without looking closely, Le Qi could guess the coldness in his eyes, as if the injury on his arm did not exist for him.

Thinking of this, Le Qi suddenly felt a little lost, because she suddenly realized that this man in front of her was always like this.He is cold and arrogant, like a high-yang cloud, unfathomable, and even has only the vastness of seeking immortality in his eyes.

Because, she should have known earlier that the Xiejiang Tower in front of her is not the male protagonist portrayed by Ying Da in "Neilu Polingli". He is a real person with his own beliefs and pursuits, thoughts and wills.

Belonging to Xiejiang Tower, it has always been far away from the hustle and bustle. It may be covered with glaciers, or it may be full of splendid mountains, but they are all places that she or someone who admires Xiejiang Tower cannot reach.

For example, at this moment, Tassel on one side was also looking at Xie Jianglou's arm. Her eyes flickered slightly, as if she was forbearing and struggling, but she just waited and watched.

And this, why?Because she knew there was nothing she could do.

The man in front of him was as cold as ice, he refused anyone to enter...

Xie Jianglou bandaged the wound, and raised his head slightly to see the girl standing in front of him. Seeing her lowered her head inexplicably, his expression moved slightly and fell into deep thought.

"your eyes……"

When Le Qi heard the voice, she suddenly woke up from the daze. She looked at Xie Jianglou in front of her with sweat profusely. She didn't know why she had so many horrible thoughts suddenly. At that moment, she seemed to be another person instead of her.

"Eyes?" She raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and looked at Xie Jianglou puzzled.

Xie Jianglou's eyes suddenly flashed, his deep eyes flashed across Le Qi's eyes: "You have broken through the stage of spiritual cultivation."

It was only then that Le Qi remembered that the color of the eyes of this former major would turn purple after reaching the infant spirit stage.

She nodded embarrassingly, recalled what had happened before, and explained: "It's all thanks to my uncle. If my master hadn't beheaded the monster and made me obtain the marrow-washing grass, I wouldn't have broken through the spiritual cultivation stage so soon."

After hearing this, Xie Jianglou said seriously, "But your cultivation base is very unstable. If you don't retreat and consolidate, you are very likely to be fascinated by demonic obstacles. At least, your cultivation base will retreat greatly, and at worst, you will fall into the devil's way."

Le Qi was startled immediately: "Isn't it? Uncle Shi, is it so serious?"

Xie Jianglou nodded slightly.

Lucky: "..."

(End of this chapter)