Douluo's opening send-off system

On the snowy plain, Han Wuyi, wearing makeup that had just entered the snowy world, landed next to a middle-aged Confucian scholar with gray hair on his temples.

The Confucian scholar who was reading closed the book and saluted Han Wuyi. The next moment he covered his mouth fiercely, coughed a few times, and opened his palms, showing a few scarlet dots.

"After everything is like this, do you still think you can beat that old ***? You really don't want to consider my opinion?" Han Wuyi said calmly when he saw that the Confucian scholar was seriously ill and might leave at any time.

"Jingcheng has made up his mind, sir, don't you need to say anything?" The middle-aged Confucian scholar clasped his fists, looking indifferent to life and death.

"Alas~" Han Wuyi pretended to feel sorry and sighed: "Are you willing to bring this talent into the netherworld instead of showing off your ambition?"

"The sage has a saying: If you don't clean one house, how can you sweep the world? Jingcheng can't even handle his own housework, so how can he talk about ambition? It's just rhetoric."

"Not to mention, filial piety comes first among all good deeds. How can Jingcheng pass on the inheritance of his ancestors to others?" After Xuanyuan Jingcheng finished speaking to himself, he threw out the scroll in his hand, stepped on it, and flew towards the depths of the snowy plain.

"Is this idiot stupid from studying?" Zhuang Weiran said angrily. If the young master hadn't refused, she would have skinned this sour and rotten scholar just now.

Han Wuyi said softly: "My goal has not been him from the beginning to the end. It is just a gift. You don't need to care whether it comes or not. If he doesn't exchange lives with Xuanyuan Dapan, I will have a headache!"

Han Wuyi knew that Xuanyuan Jingcheng was waiting for him specifically to make him give up the idea of ​​attacking Huishan. To be precise, he wanted to stop targeting Xuanyuan Jingcheng.

Xu Fengnian traveled around the world for three years, and Han Wuyi stayed with him for more than a year. Naturally, she would not be stupid and follow him as a bodyguard.

How could he ignore this chess game called the world when so many people were playing it? After all, he wanted to plan the destiny of the world, so how could he not have a counselor in his hands?

Huishan occupies the land of water veins in the world, so it naturally has a lot of luck. The neighboring Longhu Mountain has a thousand-year Taoist tradition, and it is the state religion of Liyang. It has a lot of luck, so it is naturally the meat he likes.

Longhu Mountain has two old monsters, Zhao Xuansu and Zhao Huangchao, who can open the Heavenly Gate. Huishan only has Xuanyuan Pan, a celestial realm that relies on trickery to gain access to the world.

At first glance, Huishan is not as good as Dragon and Tiger, but Huishan has a man named Xuanyuan Jingcheng who is notorious for his exhaustive strategies. In this semi-fantasy world, strategy is much more important than strength.

It would be troublesome if Han Wuyi's plan was discovered and he kept sneaking up to cause trouble for him.

All in all, from the beginning, Han Wuyi recruited Xuanyuan Jingcheng to defect to Beiliang and conspire with the world, but he was naturally rejected by someone out of loyalty, filial piety and courtesy.

Now, if Xuanyuan Jingcheng does not join his command, it would be best if he died. These smart people are the most annoying.

"Let's go! I'll take you to meet my two apprentices, and then I'll arrange things for you."

Zhuang Weiran's eyes flickered, this time, has the young master taken control of all sentient beings again?

At the foot of the mountain, there was a mighty Xu Fengnian and his party. Originally, Xu Fengnian wanted to go to Longhu Mountain, but Hou Qing said that a big show was about to happen here, and it would be a pity not to watch it. Moreover, he mainly brought Jiang Ni back to watch the show. At the moment Naturally, he was thinking about it. Anyway, he had planned to come to Xuanyuan's house to make trouble. There was a good show to watch, so he was naturally not in a hurry.

And Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who was frightened by Xu Fengnian's status as the Northern Liang Crown Prince, naturally started to lead the way, fearing that the dandy Crown Prince would settle a score with her.

A certain silly fox that was flapping butterflies had a little tail behind it. Maybe it was because of the sympathy for the same disease. The innate Vajra physique, which was not controllable by close relatives, had always been well restrained around Jiuyuan.

Seeing Jiuyuan flapping at the butterfly and accidentally falling down, Xu Longxiang with a worried look on his face carefully protecting Jiuyuan, Xu Fengnian always had the illusion that Huang Maner had enlightened his mind.

Huang Maner also has his own friends, which is great.

Han Wuyi, who had just come down from the snow flat, saw Jiuyuan with a head full of grass residue and leaves at a glance. His brows jumped sharply, and he had the urge to pull Jiuyuan over and spank him.

"Ah! Brother, you're back!" Seeing Han Wuyi, Jiuyuan shouted excitedly and ran towards him. After running a few steps, he was caught by a grass vine and fell down hard.

He raised his head and looked at Han Wuyi pitifully with tears in his eyes.