Fantasy: Unlimited Investment, The Heroine Becomes The Villain

The white clouds cover the tranquility of the mountain peaks, and the bronze buildings are still vaguely revealed, as if they are in a paradise, undisturbed by others.

Several birds landed on the rock together, chirping as if they were talking about the interesting things they discovered recently.

As a result, before a few words could reach a conclusion, a strong air current came from nowhere, making it difficult for them to stand up on the rocks. In the end, they had to avoid its sharp edge and left with their tail feathers between their legs.

Just when they were about to leave, a white figure fell from the sky.

Several birds passed by and were frightened by the huge figure in front of them.

As a result, before they could clearly see the appearance of the behemoth, they heard an impatient voice coming from below.

"We're here, go back quickly, my mission is completed, no need to send me off!"

When Bai Ze hurriedly put Lin Yuan and Luo Qinghan at the foot of Luoshen Palace, he turned around and left the place.

The two people left behind didn't even say anything, and just swallowed a mouthful of exhaust fumes.

"Is this guy rushing back to reincarnate?"

Lin Yuan knew that Bai Ze didn't like worldly things and would just play around on weekdays. If he insisted, it was just a child's nature. Now that it no longer had the trouble of a mission, it would naturally want to return to its own paradise. .

Luo Qinghan smiled and said nothing, turned around and stepped onto this familiar staircase.

The stone steps on the mountain road to Luoshen Palace seem to be a bit cleaner than before.

Just as she was thinking about it, a rustling sound came from not far away. Looking for the sound, she saw clearly the subject of the sound.

He seems to be a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect?

When Luo Qinghan was about to call out, she didn't expect the other party to react first and stood respectfully: "Palace Master!"

Then he saw Lin Yuan behind Luo Qinghan, and the joy in his eyes grew a little more.

"Owner!"

The two of them agreed one after another, and then the disciple led them to the palace. As he walked, he kept talking to them about what happened in the palace in the past few months.

Luo Qinghan just listened quietly, while Lin Yuan was afraid that the place would get colder, so he chimed in a few words from time to time.

Not long after this exchange, they arrived at the Shanmen Square.

Lin Yuan's expression was mixed with a bit of surprise, and he was surprised by the flashing list standing in the square.

He squinted and read the contents carefully.

A person's name is followed by a total, which looks like a ranking list, but it doesn't clearly say what the ranking list is about.

Seeing this, the disciple quickly explained to the two of them: "This is a list that the disciples made voluntarily after the last competition. The deputy palace master said that we should always remember the meaning of cultivation, so he used this list to warn us. .

At the end of every month, we will have a small competition within the sect. The winner can accumulate corresponding points, and the points obtained can be exchanged for items at the internal affairs cabinet. "

Lin Yuan was speechless.

Unexpectedly, I did it unintentionally. At first, I just wanted to distribute the weapons, but I never thought that they would play tricks on them.

After the disciple finished speaking in a series, he suddenly realized that the two important figures beside him were silent. Suddenly he felt a chill running down his spine. He asked Luo Qinghan with trembling lips, "Palace Master thinks... how?"

Luo Qinghan raised his eyes, there was a smile in his eyes, and the gurgling sound on his body was like a cold snow mountain.

"fine."

After a few people stood in the square for a moment, several people in the square noticed the presence here.

First, one person shouted, and then the news spread throughout the Luoshen Palace.

"Palace Master!"

"Big Brother!"

"Owner!"

Various sounds were mixed from all directions, which made Lin Yuan and Luo Qinghan, who were in the center of the crowd, a little flattered.

Deputy Palace Master Shan Zan struggled through the crowd and squeezed in front of Lin Yuan.

"Everything is fine inside the sect." Shan Zan said, hesitating for a moment, "It's just outside the sect...rumors are spreading...Luoshen Palace has completely become the Demon Dao Sect Sect known to the world."

"Owner."

The junior sisters had not seen Lin Yuan for a long time, and a pool of spring water had already filled their hearts. Especially during the period of Qiu Wuji, they kept thinking about Lin Yuan day and night. Now that they saw Lin Yuan back, they felt the mist in their eyes that had been hidden for a long time. At this moment, it was as if the reservoir had burst and fell slowly.

"Junior sister, don't cry..."

"Congratulations, senior brother!"

Everyone looked at Lin Yuan's appearance and immediately believed it. They turned around and rushed into the training room, fearing that they would fall behind others.

"Really!?!"

"Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion?"

"Palace Master."

Lin Yuanpi smiled and said: "Hey, don't be too anxious to get the Daoxi. You should hurry up and practice. For those disciples who have broken through the realm during this period, senior brother will have something good for you."

Lin Yuan nodded and said, "Is everyone in the sect okay? No one comes to invade, right?"

Xiao Fan pinched the transmission talisman in his hand, his eyes gleamed gloomily, hatred melted into his heart, his fingertips were full of veins and he clenched the transmission talisman tightly, and finally burned it all with fire.

At the same time, all forces in Dongzhou Continent also received news of Lin Yuan's return.

The junior sisters had not seen Lin Yuan for a long time, and now due to the interference of the system, their hearts became increasingly empty.

The other junior sisters also gathered around, comforting Qiu Wuji and quietly getting closer to Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan gently wiped away the tears on Qiu Wuji's face. Seeing this, Luo Qinghan behind her was a little moved in her bright eyes. However, due to her identity as a master, she just stared blankly at everything that happened in front of her and stood there. Didn't move where he was.

"Junior sisters, Senior Brother is going to practice, so you should also practice well. When Master and I get out of seclusion, let's go to the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion together!"

After the crowd dispersed, only a few elders, Qiu Wuji and others were left on the field.

Hearing this, everyone expressed joy.

"Congratulations, Palace Master!"

Looking at Luo Qinghan's leaving figure, Lin Yuan smiled helplessly, coaxed the junior sisters to practice, and then quickly caught up with Luo Qinghan.

During the time they left, they didn't know what rumors the old guys outside had joined forces with the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion to spread to damage the reputation of Luoshen Palace. However, with Shan Zan on the battlefield, Lin Yuan would feel more at ease.

Lin Yuan remembered that he had more important things to do, and waved his hand to reject Shan Zan's proposal.

"Big Brother!"

Lin Yuan suppressed the emotion in his throat and said hoarsely: "All the junior sisters have done a great job. Senior brother can see in his eyes that Master and I are not here. Thank you for your hard work."

Shan Zan nodded. Seeing Lin Yuan's appearance, he made a suggestion.

"Master, how about I come and teach them a lesson?"

Lin Yuan squinted his eyes, exuding a bit of awe.

"But……"

Sensing the softness in front and behind her body, a sense of pleasure melted from her buttocks.

At this moment, Luo Qing coldly ignored everyone.

He gently brushed everyone's hair and comforted them several times. Faced with the increasingly cold expressions on his body, Lin Yuan felt a tremor in his back even if he didn't turn around to look, and he spoke quickly.

"Don't worry, Master and I will break through the realm first."

He first saluted Luo Qinghan, and then saluted Lin Yuan.

"Practice."