The most powerful villain in the heavens

"Hehe." Qing Ling chuckled lightly: "Who told you to kill without blinking an eye, it seems to scare others."

Qinglin walked over with a sweet smile, squatted down, and said kindly to the little girl: "Little sister, is sister beautiful?"

"Well, my sister is beautiful." The cute little girl said childishly.

The mother didn't know Qingling's horror, and saw that Qingling was very kind to others, so she said: "Young lady, you can't be with that executioner, it's too dangerous."

Qingling couldn't help laughing coquettishly when she heard this, Hua'er was overwhelmed by the beautiful appearance of covering her mouth.

Yu Wentian in the distance couldn't help but touched his nose with a wry smile when he heard what the mother said.

One night passed, and the next day, Yu Wentian and Qing Ling flew towards the next city.

"Yuwentian, when we arrive in Lanfeng City later, you can no longer kill people on the street like you did in Qingfeng City," Qing Ling instructed.

Yu Wentian nodded, anyway, as long as someone can be killed and blood can be absorbed, it doesn't matter what method it is.

The two entered Lanfeng City easily, and no one noticed anything unusual among the crowd.

Qing Ling said to Yu Wentian: "I'm going to find some powerful warriors to suck blood, you can do it yourself, we will meet outside the city tomorrow."

After speaking, Qingling turned into a blue light and disappeared.

"The lord of this city should not be as perverted as Qingfeng City, and there are enough people in this city, which should be enough for me to complete the "Blood Demon Art" to the fourth level." Yu Wentian said to himself.

After entering Blue Maple City, Yu Wentian didn't kill people with great fanfare, but turned into a ghost from hell, silently and continuously harvesting people's lives.

Yu Wentian has the cultivation base of the seventh heaven of the Purple Mansion, it is not too easy to kill people in this kind of city where even a warrior of the Purple Mansion is hard to find.

It only took five hours, and as many as five thousand people died in Yu Wentian's hands.

And after killing so many people, Yu Wentian also collected enough blood, and finally cultivated the "Blood Demon Art" to the fourth level of perfection.

"Huh? The opportunity has come." Yu Wentian suddenly felt a wave of his mental power, and he found that he had touched the bottleneck of the eighth heaven realm of the Purple Mansion.

Without the slightest hesitation, Yu Wentian randomly found an inn and chose to retreat and break through.

Yu Wentian took a deep breath, adjusted his state of mind, kept the spiritual platform clear, recalled the contents of "Cangtian Shengong" in his mind, and constantly performed the exercises, mobilizing the vitality in his dantian to swim through the eight extraordinary meridians.

Suddenly, Yu Wentian's momentum rose sharply, his face turned red, circles of power ripples centered on Yu Wentian spread to the surroundings, shaking the surrounding walls to pieces like spider webs.

"Eighth Heaven of the Purple Mansion." Yu Wentian was in a calm mood, but he just shook his fist, and a sense of surging power emerged spontaneously.

He could clearly feel that his mental and physical strength had more than doubled at this moment.

One night passed, and in the morning of the next day, Yu Wentian came outside the city in good spirits.

Qingling was waiting outside the city early.

"So early?" Yu Wentian said.

"Well, the harvest was not bad yesterday." Qing Ling said with a smile.

"Of course, I have completed the fourth level of "Blood Demon Art", and I am ready to go back now." Yu Wentian said.

"Go back?" Qing Ling asked in surprise: "This opportunity to come out is rare, why are you going back so early?"

Yu Wentian smiled and said: "Why, do you want me to continue walking with you?"

Qing Ling said lightly: "If you don't want to, forget it."

"Ah." Yu Wentian reacted: "Okay, I will naturally accept the invitation from a beautiful woman."

Yu Wentian thought to himself: "If I go back now and become a true disciple, some people may be dissatisfied. Moreover, true disciples are relatively strict. If I have a good relationship with Qingling, it will be easier to become a true disciple in the future. Besides, most of the true disciples now The disciple has not returned yet."

Of course, Yu Wentian would not agree to Qing Ling just because she was a beautiful woman, but did so in consideration of the actual situation.

"Well, next, I will seriously consolidate the cultivation base of the eighth heaven of Zifu that I just broke through." Yu Wentian thought to himself.

Hearing what Yuwentian said, a smile appeared on Qingling's pretty face: "Hmph, you are wise, I have never been so nice to any inner disciple."

"Of course, don't think too much about it. I just think you're quite interesting." Qing Ling immediately added, but there was a tinge of red on her snow-white face.

"Oh..." Yu Wentian dragged his voice for a long time: "I understand, I understand, you don't need to explain."

"You..." Qing Ling gritted her teeth tightly, stomped her feet, and said coquettishly in dissatisfaction: "Yu Wentian, you, forget it, just think about it as you please."

Yu Wentian shook his head, and said very seriously: "Don't worry, I will never think about it."

Qing Ling's mouth puffed up in anger, and she turned her head away, not bothering to pay attention to Yu Wentian.

Yu Wentian felt that the opportunity to earn villain value had come.

"System, if I make Qing Ling like me, and then I dump him, is there villain value?" Yu Wentian asked.

"This is bad luck, of course." The system replied.

"Haha, it's good to have it." Yu Wentian's mind suddenly became alive.

The two of them flew towards the next city in silence along the way.

Yu Wentian smiled and said: "Senior sister, why are you unhappy?"

"It's nothing." Qingling returned to her cold appearance.

This made Yu Wentian a little bit troubled, it seemed that it was quite difficult for Qing Ling to show her little daughter's posture.

"Forget it, take your time, let's just forget it if it really doesn't work." Yu Wentian also knew that such an iceberg beauty would not be easy to deal with.

Soon, the two came to a new city.

Yu Wentian said: "Senior Sister, let me be with you this time. I have already cultivated the "Blood Demon Art" to the fourth level of perfection, and I don't need to suck blood for the time being."

Qing Ling smiled and said, "Do you feel more secure with me?"

"Ah?" Hearing this, even with Yu Wentian's heart, he couldn't help being surprised.

"Ah what, my strength is so strong, so I can just protect you." Qing Ling said with a smile.

"Um, yes, yes." Yu Wentian nodded quickly, thinking in his heart: "Master, I already have the cultivation base of the eighth heaven of the Purple Mansion, and with the "Changtian Divine Art" and other township teaching exercises, it is even more difficult for me. Fighting the warriors of the Ninth Heaven of the Purple Mansion has no problem, and they still need your protection, cut, it's ridiculous."

Qingling smiled happily: "Okay then, come with me, let's go kill people."

Yuwentian followed Qingling and didn't know where to go.

Chapter 52 Jian Chen

The city Qing Ling and Yu Wentian visited this time is called Hongcheng.