Fantasy: Starting as a cannon fodder villain

Xiao Yujing didn't think much about it, Ouyang was in his heart, but it was already a thing of the past, and now he saw that Ouyang did have some feelings, but this feeling was also scattered with the wind.

"I'll go around this sect by myself, you can go about your business.

Xiao Yujing said lightly, then took a step and walked slowly towards those disciples, and after a while, he had disappeared into the crowd.

Ouyang looked at Xiao Yujing's back and fell into deep thought, there was a look of memory in this person's eyes, could it be that this person had been in the old sect.

But why did he look at this person so unfamiliar, but he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

He thought about it, but he still kept up with the pace of the person in front of him, after all, in this situation, he didn't want others to say that their old sect was not hospitable.

And this person also has a strange feeling, and he has to follow up to see why this person is strange.

Xiao Yujing walked step by step, just slowly walking in this old sect, where the miscellaneous disciples lived, where the disciples outside lived, and the inner gate that he had not been to in the distance.

He suddenly came to a practice ground, he had also been to this practice ground before, and he was naturally very familiar with this place.

Those miscellaneous disciples practiced the martial arts they had learned on the training ground, thinking that at the beginning, he was still a miscellaneous disciple, but he had already learned a lot of martial arts.

Time passed in a hurry, and he didn't have too much martial arts at this time, because it was just miscellaneous and not refined before, no, with a system, he could be proficient in every martial art and be perfect.

But even so, he couldn't spread his energy on all the martial arts, resulting in many martial arts Although he knew the essence, he couldn't use them.

Just like his Tiangang Fist, if he was simply copying and synthesizing martial arts, he wouldn't know that Tiangang Fist still has two forms: dark energy and fluctuations.

Although the system had already pointed out these two forms of use to him, when it was really used, he suddenly had a feeling of integration.

This feeling is not the feeling that can be obtained by copying martial arts in ordinary times, it is a kind of sublimation, and it feels that martial arts are sublimated after being consummated.

It's like a phantom step, if you don't use it often, it's impossible for the phantom step to have the kind of miraculous performance that he used later.

Time passed minute by minute, and those miscellaneous disciples practiced for three hours, and he stood there for three hours, even if there was no systematic copying.

At this time, his vision changed, and he was able to find out how to use these martial arts after watching it a few more times, after all, most of these are nine-rank martial arts, a few are eight-rank martial arts, and there is no seven-rank martial arts at all.

He turned his head, in his perception, Ouyang had also been following behind him, he waved his hand at Ouyang, and then walked towards Ouyang.

"I want to rest, please arrange a place for me to rest, thank you.

After speaking, Xiao Yujing stood quietly in place, his face was not sad or happy, the journey of memories was over, and he didn't have too many thoughts at this time.

The only thing he had left was to see Lu Jingjing, but Lu Jingjing was not there at this time, and neither was Zhao Feng.

However, I believe that tomorrow's sect Dabi should appear in the two of them, he is not in a hurry, memories are memories, but he still hasn't forgotten that Elder Gu wants to kill him.

He was just wondering how many people would do it to him tomorrow.

Ouyang glanced at Xiao Yujing, and his heart was even more unhappy, you stood there for three hours at a time, but turned his head and waved at him to find a place to rest.

However, although he was very unhappy in his heart, he didn't say that he would just leave Xiao Yujing and leave, but the expression on his face was not too good.

"Come with me, our hospitality is on the hill of the inner gate. Ouyang pointed in the direction of Xiao Yujing, and then turned his head directly and walked towards the mountain.

He bit the word hospitality very hard, just to tell this Lu Fei that you are a guest, and in this old sect, you are just a guest.

"You lead the way, I'll follow.

Xiao Yujing didn't notice Ouyang's thoughts, and even if he did, he wouldn't care at all, but he didn't think that the inner door, which he had never been to before, would actually walk into the inner door in such a way.

Thinking of the past, he often thought about rushing into the inner gate, he thought of being the first in this inner gate, the first in this sect.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, it's already a matter of right and wrong, and first, he doesn't seem to care about it now.

At the same time, Elder Gu stood in the center of the council hall, Lu Kun knelt beside him, and all the elders of the old sect sat on top of each other.

"What, you said that this kid got all the treasures of an ancient ruin, this kid actually has such an opportunity, and his own strength is only at the early stage of the God Realm?"

"He relied on that talisman treasure to directly resist your countless attacks, and this talisman treasure is not just one?".

At this time, there was a middle-aged man sitting on top of the first place, the middle-aged man was not angry and arrogant, and his cultivation was already an extraordinary nine turns, reaching the late stage of the transcendent realm.

And it seems that the aura is extremely stable, it should not be far from breaking through to the Hehua Realm, the middle-aged man is constantly weighing in his heart, this person is called Tang Ke, and he is the elder of the old sect.

He has the final say in the affairs of the sect alone, as for the so-called sect master, he has already abolished it, in his opinion, it is enough for him to speak alone.

No one needs to sing anything against him, that's the most important thing.

Time passed minute by minute, and after the previous sentence was finished, Donk fell silent again, but his hand kept pounding on the chair.

After a long time, he finally made a decision, you know, how many times he has already attacked the Merge Realm, but how can the mystery of the Merge Realm be so simple.

But I don't know how many years have passed, and he has stayed in the late stage of this transcendent realm, and he has never been close, if he gets some treasures on that kid at this time.

It is very likely that he will break through to the Merge Realm, so it seems that his risk must be worth taking, and the Merge Realm is tempting him.

"It's decided, after the sect competition is over tomorrow, we will set up a banquet to entertain this kid, and after the end, we will send him down the mountain at night, and then do it. "