I just planted a demon on the saint, how can I become a villain?

At this time, on the other side of the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning,

Summit.

Hall of Fame.

This is a palace located on the Yishi Peak, which is dedicated to collecting the list of disciples of the Holy Land.

Here, you can find the archives and background information of all the disciples in the past dynasties, which are very detailed.

The rainbow light flashed by, and a slender figure appeared here, swaying with warm steps.

It was Mu Lengyan who escaped from the light.

The person in charge of guarding Lu Mingtang was a middle-aged man in an ancient robe. When he sensed that someone was visiting, he appeared.

He was about to say something, but when he saw that it was Mu Lengyan, he shivered all over his body.

He swallowed what he wanted to say just now, stood there without looking sideways, pretended not to see anything, then turned around and walked back.

He is just a small role in the court, he can't afford to provoke this aunt...

Mu Lengyan ignored it and walked in.

I saw neat rows of books of various colors come into view, this layer is the list of registered disciples in recent years.

The reason for looking for named disciples is because the outer disciples or the inner disciples have already worshiped under other elders.

Naturally, in this situation, the mountain top cannot be changed casually, so she can only find it from the registered disciples.

Mu Lengyan swept her crescent eyebrow lightly, and waved her showy hand.

Countless books were flying around, circling and dancing in the air, and the materials of the registered disciples quickly appeared and passed by.

There was no slight fluctuation in Mu Lengyan's eyes.

After reading all of this level, there was still not a single named disciple who met her request.

In Mu Lengyan's cold eyes, there was a rare trace of disappointment.

Although it is fine to find any disciple, she still wants to find one who is pleasing to the eye.

Don't ask for any ranking in the Holy Land Grand Competition, or how powerful your cultivation talent is, as long as you don't hate it.

It's better to be a mediocre person, so that she doesn't have to teach the other party anything, because she can't teach her.

But she just went through all the registered disciples in the past five years, and she couldn't find such a disciple that fit her heart.

Mu Lengyan went to another floor.

The list included here is all servant disciples, there is also no master, and they belong to the lowest level of free-range disciples in the Holy Land.

Holding the principle that he would rather kill the wrong than let it go, Mu Lengyan started panning for gold again...

But these handyman disciples are even more crooked and unsightly, even worse than the registered disciples just now.

If she still can't find it, then she can only go out and look for it...

Mu Lengyan frowned slightly, and was about to give up.

But the next moment,

A portrait came into view, Mu Lengyan's cold eyes seemed to light up suddenly, and his brows also stretched out, exuding an incomparable charm.

It's him!

Mu Lengyan raised his hand lightly, pinched the disciple's file information between his tender fingers, and hid it in his cuff.

After returning all the files, he left the Hall of Records.

The middle-aged man in charge of guarding Lu Mingtang looked at Mu Lengyan's leaving figure, couldn't help sighing, and muttered to himself in a sympathetic tone:

"I don't know which unlucky disciple was chosen by her, and the future will be difficult..."

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Handyman Peak.

Inside the courtyard.

"Master, the task you gave Qing'er has been completed."

Standing behind the stone chair in the courtyard, Mu Qingyin gently pinched Qin Mu's shoulder with her slender jade fingers as delicate as the first snow, and said obediently.

Qin Mu closed his eyes slightly, enjoying the ultimate smoothness on his shoulders, and nodded: "I already know, you did a good job."

"This is what Qing'er should do." Mu Qingyin pursed her lips lightly, her rippling beautiful eyes were full of splendor and attachment.

There was a faint smile on the Xue Yan who looked like a fairy in the dust, so beautiful that people couldn't look away.

The whole world seemed to have become quiet, only this touching smile.

Luo Gai turns emerald lightly, and the ice posture makes red skillfully.

Come late to learn the fragrance.

It is suspected that it is the fairy on the moon, and the palace of the pearl.

Really use all the beautiful words in the world, it is difficult to describe its beauty.

But it was such a peerless fairy who was not stained with mortal dust, standing behind Qin Mu like a humble maid at this time, with the soft and boneless catkin gently pinching his shoulders.

If the monks outside who admire the fairies know about this scene, I am afraid that the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning will be surrounded by countless monks the next day...

"I'm going to the Green Bamboo Peak tonight." Qin Mu said softly while enjoying the fairy's massage.

Mu Qingyin was slightly taken aback, and then said: "Master, there is a powerful formation on the Green Bamboo Peak, ordinary people can't enter without Master's permission, let Qing'er take you in, I have the authority to enter the formation."

"Okay." Qin Mu nodded without refusing.

Although he also has other ways to try to enter, it would be safer if Mu Qingyin personally leads the way.

It was afternoon at this time, and there were still a few hours before it got dark.

Qin Mu quietly enjoyed Mu Qingyin's massage service, his mind was emptied, and his mind was wandering.

Mu Qingyin hangs her head shyly, her slender fingers are like butterflies picking honeydew among the flowers, jumping and dancing on Qin Mu's shoulders, sometimes going up and sometimes coming down, she works tirelessly and flies lightly.

Speechless for a while.

Time passed, and the sun quickly set in the west.

Night falls.

Mu Qingyin's exquisite jade face was rosy, the hair between her temples was stuck together by a thin layer of sticky sweat, and her pink arms were also slightly sour.

After pressing it for several hours, she continued to do this action, and she couldn't bear it even with her purple mansion realm cultivation base.

But Qin Mu didn't say stop, so she naturally wanted to keep pressing it.

"It's almost time."

Qin Mu opened his black eyes, looked up at the sky and the night, and the corners of his lips outlined a sinister arc.

"Leaving now?" Mu Qingyin asked at the right time.

Qin Mu smiled: "Let's go."

"Okay." Mu Qingyin nodded slightly.

Qin Mu said: "You go first and wait for me at the foot of the mountain. I will hide my body later, and you can just visit the master as usual."

"Qing'er understands."

After saying that, Mu Qingyin left the small courtyard and headed for Qingzhu Peak.

Qin Mu opened the system mall and exchanged some small toys.

He accumulated hundreds of thousands of villain points while playing games, and he didn't even blink when he bought things.

Moreover, those small toys are not expensive, after all, they only have a special function and are not widely used, so the price is naturally not that expensive.

"Everything is ready, great things can happen."

Qin Mu smiled slightly.

At this critical moment, he found that his mood had calmed down instead, without any tension.

As for the excitement, there is a trace, but not much.

Perhaps this is the natural villain.

Qin Mu circulated the void god body, as if his whole body had completely disappeared from this world, not even a trace of breath leaked out.

Moonless tonight, light breeze.

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