The villain BOSS of the fast crossing system is coming

Chapter 209 Gathering Crowds to Cultivate Immortals (12)

Yan Yin followed Ming Shu for a distance, but later, he didn't know whether he received the news or what, and suddenly turned around and went to the place before.

A good cultivating sect, why do you want to suppress the demons in your sect?

[It's safer to put it in front of your eyes. 】Harmony number gives a standard answer.

do not think so.

Mingshu sits on a big rock and eats. This is fucking equipment for the protagonist.

【……】as long as you are happy.

The next day dawned.

Lin Jin withdrew from the cultivation state, stretched his waist, looked at Mingshu on the big rock, "Xuanji, have you been in a daze all night again?"

Mingshu's tone was serious, "I'm absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon."

Lin Jin: "..."

If he hadn't seen her in a daze at night, he would have almost believed it.

"I'll get you something to eat." Regardless of whether she was in a daze or not, she was the boss now.

"Go." When it comes to food, Mingshu is very kind.

Lin Jin couldn't stand the contrast, and couldn't help rubbing his arms.

After Lin Jin got the delicious food, the rest of the followers also quit their practice, greeted Mingshu, and went down the mountain with their shoulders crossed.

During the day they had to be in the practice field, and Mingshu only taught them how to improve their cultivation, but not spells, so they had to go to the practice field to learn these things.

After all these people had left, someone came out from the nearby jungle. The leader was a middle-aged man whom Mingshu had never seen before, with a serious face.

Yan Yin, wearing a silver mask, stood lazily by the side.

As soon as they appeared, Mingshu felt someone sweeping around with spiritual power, sweeping her in instantly.

After confirming that there was nothing abnormal, several people took a few steps forward.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man asked.

Mingshu glanced at him, unlike ordinary disciples who saw the Zongmen's elders cringe, he just pulled the corners of his lips and smiled, and replied neither humble nor overbearing: "Xuanji."

mysterious?
People from that place probably wouldn’t send people here, it’s a coincidence...

Below are the disciples of the outer sect. Some disciples will go up the mountain to practice by themselves in the morning, so it is not surprising that she appears here.

The middle-aged man obviously didn't doubt why she was here.

But her attitude and surname made the middle-aged man look at her again.

A non-staff disciple from the outer sect can do this when facing him...

He asked, "Have you encountered any strange things?"

Clearly, it seems that Yunyao didn't tell them...

"Strange things...what's weird?"

Maybe Mingshu's smile was too gentle, the serious face of the middle-aged man couldn't help but relax, "It's different from usual."

"Did you show up?"

"..."

Is this yellow-haired girl arguing with him?

"Except us." The middle-aged man said.

Yan Yin's eyes fell on Mingshu, but he didn't know what it meant, his eyes were very light, as if he was casually looking at him.

Mingshu opened his lips, "No."

The middle-aged man stared at her for a few seconds, and said: "Morning practice is about to start, go down the mountain, don't stay on the mountain. There is nothing to do recently, so don't go up the mountain."

After giving the order, he asked people to go down to pass the message, forbidding the disciples at the bottom of the mountain to go up the mountain.

"Senior brother, I'll take her down the mountain." Yan Yin suddenly said, "To prevent her from running around."

"Junior brother, do you want to be lazy again?" A person next to him almost blurted out, obviously Yan Yin did this kind of thing a lot in the past.

Yan Yin didn't answer, it was a tacit consent.

"Brother, look at him, he slips away every time something happens!"

"Junior Brother Yan Yin, this matter... is of great importance. You are also a member of the Yin Sect, so you can do your best at this time."

"He's fine if he doesn't screw things up."

The rest of the people were very dissatisfied with Yan Yin as they talked one after another.

The middle-aged man also gave him a look of resentment, stopped those people's words, and waved, "Go."

Yan Yin stepped towards Ming Shu, the corners of the lips that could not be covered by the mask raised a lazy arc, "Little guy, let's go."

Mingshu still wanted to gain some hatred, but the group of people had already turned around and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

The speed was too fast for her to play in time.

Those who cultivate immortals are willful!
Mingshu silently collected the things on the stone and walked down the mountain.

The road down the mountain was very quiet, with almost no birdsong.

"Is the Bihai Stone with you?" Yan Yin's voice suddenly sounded, breaking the silence of the forest.

"Master wants?"

These words are indirect proof that the Bihai Stone is really in her hands.

He just asked casually, but he didn't expect to be here with her.

Yan Yin narrowed his eyes, but his voice did not change, "If I say I want it, will you give it to me?"

"If the master wants..." Ming Shu dragged his voice, "I really won't give it."

I will destroy everything you want.

Is it very stylish?

Yan Yin suddenly dodged to stop Mingshu, relying on his height, looked down at Mingshu, "Do you hate me?"

Mingshu tilted his head, "Master, don't you hate me too?"

"What did I do to make you misunderstand?" Yan Yin seemed a little puzzled, "I only helped you last night, how could I hate you?"

"Then you have to ask Master what's on your mind." Ming Shu stretched out his hand and patted Yan Yin's chest, smiling like a flower, "Why don't I dig it out for you?"

Yanyin has a very strange feeling of coldness.

It seemed that the hand had been inserted into his chest, grabbing his heart, and would be torn out at any moment.

He stretched out his hand to hold Mingshu's wrist, his eyes turned like a lake with slight ripples.

A lazy voice brushed across the lake, "You are young, don't be so cruel, you are cultivating a fairy, not a demon."

"What I repair has nothing to do with you."

"I'm your elder. If you are so unruly, you will be punished."

elder?

I make you an elder!
Mingshu shot out suddenly, hitting Yanyin's throat.

Hit me first.

Yan Yin seemed to give way to Ming Shu and didn't try his best, but in the end he found that he couldn't really move.

This little girl doesn't know what to learn, and she doesn't seem to have any offensive power, but she is actually extremely domineering.

"Shh-"

The sharp leaves brushed Yanyin's cheek, and a bloodstain immediately appeared on his clean chin.

The branch fell in front of him, pointing directly at the center of his eyebrows, and hit him the next moment.

"hiss……"

Yan Yin gasped.

He stretched out his hand to grab the fallen branch, followed his white hand, and looked at the girl opposite.

He pulled the branch slightly with his hands, and Mingshu threw himself down. Yanyin caught her, clasped her waist with one hand, and pressed her into his arms.

sassy-

The mountain wind does not know where it comes from.

He looked down at Mingshu, and whispered softly, "I let you, but it doesn't mean I can't beat you."

The breeze blew through Mingshu's hair, making the smile on her face brighter, "Really?"

Yan Yin's face suddenly turned ugly.

The fingers pressed on Mingshu's waist became more and more forceful, and it took a while before he said, "You're ruthless."

"Thank you."

Mingshu pushed him away and retreated to a slightly higher place.

"We'll see, you will always be mine."

Yan Yin's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

A few drops of blood were slowly soaking into the ground.

Mingshu looked at the place where Yanyin had been standing in a daze.

After a long time, she let go, and the bloody knife fell to the ground.

When she moved the knife, she never thought that she could really stab him, he could avoid it...

Standing for me to poke... what does he want to do?

Want to lower my vigilance and grab my snacks?

Don't even think about it!

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