Fantasy: The Path of the Villain

"Master Su, what happened to the place where you died a few days ago?"

"Since there are records, the existence of the dead place has been at least tens of thousands of years. According to the legend, there seems to be a saint sitting in it. I don't know if this is true."

At this time, in the courtyard where Su Yi lived, Wu Qingying was pouring tea while curiously asking the boy beside him about something.

"Moreover, to be able to solve the problem of the deadly situation so quickly, the strength of this peerless powerhouse is at least in the realm of a saint~"

She felt faintly in her heart that what happened in the dead place was related to him.

Three days ago, because Su Yi voluntarily gave up the idea of ​​fighting Wu Qingying's special physique, the two sides had opened their mouths.

From the original purpose of one party to the present, the two parties treat each other with a trace of purpose when talking.

Su Yi, who was sitting on a chair, faced Wu Qingying, who came to ask for advice and practice, but also talked about other things.

Su Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and instead of answering her question immediately, he asked other questions.

"...Do you have any other beverages? Well, it's juice or something like that. I'm not used to drinking tea~"

This is already him, he has been drinking tea for three days in a row, and he is already feeling a little tired.

While talking, he shook his head in thought, gently reached out to pick up the teacup, and slowly drank the rare tea in the cup.

The psychic tea that calms the nerves, refreshes the mind, and enhances the spiritual power is only eligible for use by people above the status of elders.

Even as a saint herself, Wu Qingying can only taste it occasionally.

Today, this rare tea is taken by Wu Yunling, the saint's father, who is also the lord of the Holy Land.

It was specially made for Su Yi to drink normally, in order to leave a good impression.

"Hmm, as expected, it still doesn't work~"

After tasting the tea, Su Yi frowned immediately, with a helpless expression on his face.

Since time travelling, he has lost interest in things like tea.

Even alcohol, try not to drink as much as possible.

"This... this tea doesn't suit the young master's taste? Or..." Wu Qingying's beautiful face showed a trace of doubt, whether it was because she made the tea herself.

Before she frowned and continued to ask, Su Yi interrupted her with a chuckle.

"Wu Shengnv misunderstood, it is my personal problem, not that there is any difference in this tea, that's all."

After drinking the cup, he quickly explained, and then changed the subject so that she wouldn't be entangled in this issue.

"By the way, what did we talk about just now? You can continue to ask."

Seeing him was really just a personal matter, not for any other reason.

Wu Qingying also temporarily forgot about this matter, and continued to ask about the news she heard this morning.

"My lord, just now we talked about the place of death, and about the realm of saints."

Su Yi nodded his head slightly, and after pondering for a while, he said, "Damn it, that's nothing, it's hard for us to guess what people want to do."

"However, after the saint realm, there is the great saint. Only by breaking through to the great saint can we break the void and go to a higher plane."

Hearing what he said, Wu Qingying's eyes lit up, and a gleam of light flashed in her black pupils.

"Is it the Upper Realm?! What about you, Young Master? Are you from a clan in the Upper Realm?" Wu Qingying asked without hesitation.

"Hehehe, guess what?" Su Yi looked at her with a light smile, "Okay, it's getting late, Wu Shengnv, you should go back, I think you have gained a lot in terms of cultivation."

Neither said it nor admitted it, let her think about it slowly.

At this time, the setting sun in the sky was also hanging obliquely in front of the mountain, obviously it was about to set.

And she also interrupted for most of the day. Apart from coming to ask about the problems encountered in cultivation, she also vaguely learned about Su Yi's character and preferences during the conversation with Su Yi.

"Okay, since the young master doesn't want to say it, the little girl can only figure it out by herself."

After finishing speaking, Wu Qingying got up and left without disturbing him.

But before leaving, there was a look of helplessness and pity in his eyes, as if he had glared at someone viciously.

"This little girl, why is she a bit stubborn, she won't think about her father's attitude, tsk tsk tsk."

Looking at Liying leaving the yard, Su Yi shook his head.

As he sat in a chair, he leisurely waited for the time to pass.

Suddenly a faint figure appeared beside him.

"Young master, the man named Lin Tian has returned to the Holy Land, what should I do next?"

Hearing Ye Lao's message, he nodded slightly without speaking, and waved his hand at the same time, indicating that he understood.

And Ye Lao is also a phantom lightly, slowly disappearing in place.

"Finally back, I thought it would take some time."

"Waiting for you to take the bait now..."

at the same time.

Following his fellow disciples, Lin Tian, ​​who had completed the trials of the sect, returned to the Holy Land of Wuling without any danger.

He left silently in the forest of trials, and went to the death place to find the opportunity discovered by the master.

And to explore, the relics of the suspected saint realm powerhouse.

In the end, he had a bad nose and could only return in a bad mood without getting any benefits.

Even what his master found, he didn't have time to take it, so he could only wait for the next opportunity to look at it.

"Okay, this time you each performed very well."

"Especially Lin Tian, ​​who was able to achieve the No. 1 result in the trial with the strength of the spiritual realm."

"But it's much better than most people~"

An elder in charge of supervision stroked his beard and talked boastfully with a smile on his face.

"Lin Tian? It's that disciple from a small place, who is now able to win the No.1 in the trial competition with the spiritual state..."

"With this strength and talent, even other senior brothers who are close to the soul sea realm can be easily defeated, and future achievements will be absolutely limitless~"

Looking at Lin Tian who was gathered in the crowd, and the people around him who were also disciples of the trial, they all looked admiring and envious at this moment.

Although this trial is just an assessment for disciples with strength in the spiritual realm.

However, disciples with outstanding performance and excellent strength will be recruited into the sect by some respected elders.

"Are you Lin Tian? I remember you. I have been paying attention to you since I was selected as a disciple of the inner sect."

"Now, I want to accept you as my third successor disciple, would you like to worship me as a teacher?"

At this time, a thin middle-aged man stepped out from among the many elders.

There is no strong aura from the whole body, but it makes people feel calm and steady.

His piercing eyes were like a rainbow, and he looked seriously at the audience.

Lin Tian with a delicate face and a trace of excitement on his face.

As soon as these words came out, the inner disciples present all shut their chattering mouths and stared at the person concerned intently.