Fast Travel: My villain must be blackened

Ten years ago, the demon clan was rampant, and the five Daoist masters of the Zhengqing sect joined forces to sacrifice and set up an array to seal all the entrances of the demon clan, and the body died and the dao disappeared.

But there are still some malicious people who want to find the entrance to release the demons and gain the supreme power of the demons.

There are even crazy batches of sacrifices to open the entrance and release the demons so that all the races will die with him, but these have not been realized.

It's just because Zheng Qingzong will strengthen the seal every ten years to prevent the demons from escaping.

Only the last of the six immortal masters of the Zhengqing sect lives in Qingming Mountain and does not often appear in front of people.

In order to enrich the Xianmen, Zheng Qingzong started to recruit students and recruited more disciples.

As soon as the news came out, men and women of suitable age from all parties, whether rich or poor, all rushed to Zheng Qingzong.

If you want to reach Zhengqingzong smoothly, you have to go through a dense forest and thousands of steps. In the dense forest, wild beasts are full of poisonous weeds and there are endless traps, which are clearly stated at the entrance.

If you don't want to die, just stop here and don't go any further.

But these people were blinded by the cultivation of immortals, how could they see these things, they stepped into the dense forest without thinking.

Among the crowd was a majestic man dressed in brocade clothes, wearing a purple gold crown and holding a long sword. He had a determined expression on his face, as if he had already determined that he could become a disciple of Zheng Qingzong.

Beside him was a man who looked similar to him, dressed in coarse cloth, with a bruise on his face that hadn't fully healed.

The man in brocade clothes glanced at him, and hummed softly, "Yan Chen, don't forget why I brought you here, risking your life to protect me is what you, a servant, should do!"

"Don't let me be greedy for life and fear of death and delay my son's admission to the Qingzong!" The man in brocade clothes looked around and lowered his voice, "Don't forget that your mother is still in my hands. If anything happens to me, my father will definitely take care of you!" Chop her up and feed it to the dogs!"

"Did you hear that? Look up! Don't embarrass me by acting like you haven't seen the world!"

"Yes, I understand."

Yan Chen raised his face slowly, his face was very upright, his facial features were a little sharp, especially those eagle eyes, when he stared at you without blinking, he felt his hair stand on end.

At this moment, he is in control, there is only a faint sparkle in his eyes.

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head again, looking extraordinarily weak and deceitful.

The man in brocade clothes snorted coldly, after all, he is something that cannot be put on the stage, and he is so petty when he sees many people, it really loses his face.

If he didn't want him to be a meat pad, he wouldn't bring him here!

Yan Chen lowered his head and looked at the fallen leaves under his feet, and with a bad mood, he stomped off the dead branches that fell on them. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he remained calm.

In the water mirror, Hua Ling captures this scene.

She leaned lazily on the chair with her head propped up, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was bright and funny.

"Is that him?"

"Yes, please accept, my lord."

This is a small world of cultivating immortals.

Yan Chen is the big villain here, all the demons are sealed, but there are still some human-devil hybrids left behind, Yan Chen is such an existence, his demon blood is very strong.

Before Yan Chen's mother died, she wanted to see his father again, and died with hatred.

Yan Chen was bullied and abused for being unable to practice because of the ordinary demon blood in his body. He hid his identity and came to Zhengqingzong to learn the method of cultivating immortals. In fact, he secretly went to Zangshu Pavilion to find the key to unlocking the formation.

Yan Chen opened the passage from the demon race to the human race, but learned that his father came out to see her mother was injured by the formation for the last time in order to break through the formation, and had already passed away.

The blood in Yan Chen's body was completely awakened, and he became the Demon Lord of the Demon Race, leading the Demon Race out of the Demon Realm, and wanted to completely control all the cultivating sects and human races.

In the end, he was besieged by Xianmen, and died from his heart.

Hua Ling nodded, "He wants to be a good person now, could it be that he wants to come to Zheng Qingzong to learn the method of cultivating immortals and then seal the passage to the demons even more?"

Manshu said hesitantly, "Maybe it is."

Hua Ling nodded her chin lightly.

Because his mother died with hatred, Yan Chen didn't want his father to come out to see the sun, and wanted him to stay in the demon clan that never sees the sun.

This is somewhat reasonable.

After all, if he still wanted to let the demons out, she wouldn't be here.

Unless this Bana flower is not reliable at all.

"My lord, I need to remind you." Manshu said softly, "This Venerable Qingming has a cold personality and is admired by the whole sect. Cultivators of immortals are more sensitive. This time, my lord must maintain his own personality. be found."

"The existence of Gaoling Flower~" Hua Ling curled her lips feeling bored, "Okay, I'm most comfortable setting up this person."

Hua Ling picked up the fruit on the side and threw it into her mouth, biting it lightly, the sweet and sour juice made the taste buds feel very satisfied.

The smile on her lips deepened, "Then let's see if this big villain can get to Zheng Qingzong smoothly."

"Okay, my lord."

At the foot of Qingming Mountain is the main hall of Emperor Qingzong.

The suzerain and several elders are there, and they are also looking at the situation of those who want to practice in the Zhengqing sect through the reverse wheel mirror in the center of the hall.

At this time, the sky had already darkened, and people in the dense forest gathered together to rest, and there was not much to see.

The suzerain looked out the door, frowned slightly and shook his head.

"What is the suzerain worried about?"

"I have sent several waves of disciples to tell Venerable Qingming that the selection of disciples this time is very important, and she should take in a disciple to educate her well. She is the most powerful person in the Qing sect now, and Venerable Qingming is happy to be quiet once. None answered."

Speaking of this matter, they were all a little frowning.

Although the Venerable had already told them all the higher-level exercises, they couldn't figure it out anyway. They were already old, so they could only place their hopes on the new disciples.

This time they took out a page of exercises, if they can understand one or two, they must be extremely talented people.

At that time, the suzerain will accept him as an apprentice and teach him well.

But it is best for the lord to accept disciples to teach himself!

"Sovereign, don't force Venerable Qingming. She is the only one left among the six immortal masters. She has to repair the seal every ten years, which consumes her mind and spiritual power. It is better not to make her too tired."

The suzerain thought for a while and felt that these words made sense, so he could only sigh softly, "That's how it is."

"All of you keep a close eye on this person, and you must keep an eye on those with outstanding talents in time, and you must not let any genius go."

"Don't worry, suzerain, we all know the severity."

The Sovereign nodded.

The wind was clear and the moon was bright, he hesitated for a long time and went to Qingming Mountain in the dark.

The mountain gate was closed tightly, and the verdant green bamboos of Qingming Mountain made dark waves in the night. He wanted to take a step forward, but a wave of air immediately sent him flying and staggered several steps, and he went straight down the steps.

The suzerain lifted his robe.

"The suzerain of the Zhengqing sect seeks to see Venerable Qingming."