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

Diao Teng's face was as gloomy as water, and he looked at Qin Mu's back unkindly.

This deliberately provocative gesture made him extremely uncomfortable.

Although it was not aimed at him, Yi Haoran was also his disciple.

Beating a dog still needs to see the owner!

But the big competition is about to start, and with so many elders looking at this place, he is not easy to get angry, so he can only endure it for the time being.

The surrounding disciples were also shocked when they saw this scene, and couldn't help discussing in a low voice.

"Wow, why did Brother Haoran squirt blood? Could it be that something went wrong in his cultivation?"

"What's wrong, he was obviously stimulated, but he has been pursuing Her Majesty the Holy Maiden..."

"Who is the man holding the saint's arm? Why have I never seen it before..."

"I haven't seen it either. Could it be that Holy Master Shangguan has accepted a new apprentice?"

"How is it possible? Do you think that with the troublesome personality of Shangguan Holy Master, will she accept another apprentice?"

"Hmm...that's true..."

"What's the relationship between the saint and him? She can't be a Taoist companion!?"

"Don't!! My Highness, Her Majesty the Holy Maiden..."

None of these inner disciples knew Qin Mu.

They don't even know as much as those handyman disciples.

After all, Qin Mu was once a disciple of Handyman Peak.

It also appeared in the mission hall of Handyman Peak.

As for other places in the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning, it rarely appeared.

He spent most of his time on Green Bamboo Peak and Piaomiao Peak, living a happy life that even gods would envy.

So for these inner disciples, Qin Mu was a new and unfamiliar face.

It is precisely because of this that they all hate it.

It was as if a stranger fell from the sky and suddenly snatched away the goddess they had longed for.

At this moment, the hearts of countless male disciples were shattered into pieces...

Mu Qingyin and Qin Mu walked to the center of the hall and stood looking back.

Mu Qingyin faced everyone, her voice was cold and soft:

"Elders and disciples, my master is still in closed-door training, so I won't be present at this Holy Land Competition, and I will preside over the whole process."

There was no surprised expression on the faces of the elders, as if they had expected it long ago.

Mu Qingyin turned her head slightly to look at Qin Mu, smiled slightly, and continued: "Let me introduce again, the junior next to me is Elder Bai Hu's disciple, Qin Mu."

As soon as this word comes out,

Diao Teng's eyes widened instantly, full of astonishment.

"It's him?!"

"Isn't he a handyman disciple? How could he have such a close relationship with the saint..."

And then,

Yi Haoran finally breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of overwhelming hatred, he gritted his teeth and said: "Master, the person I saw at the auction last time was him!"

Diao Teng was taken aback for a moment: "Huh? What?"

Immediately after he realized it, his eyes became even more stunned: "How could it be him? A handyman disciple?"

Yi Haoran stared at eyes full of hatred, and clenched his fists tightly: "It's definitely him! I won't admit it even if it turns into ashes!"

Diao Teng frowned slightly, secretly guessing: "Could it be that this is the meaning of the Lord Shangguan?"

Hearing these words, Yi Haoran suddenly trembled, thoughtful.

Shangguan Shengzhu and Elder Baihu are brothers and sisters. If she is a matchmaker, it seems really possible...

"Damn it, he is a handyman disciple, why can he get this kind of treatment, why can he get the favor of the saint, I don't accept it!!"

The jealousy in Yi Haoran's heart ignited fiercely, and he felt as if the blood vessels in his whole body were about to explode.

Diao Teng reassured: "Don't worry, after he participates in the big competition, you can completely crush him under your feet, wouldn't it be more enjoyable."

Yi Haoran exhaled, calmed down, nodded and said: "Master is right, I will make him look good after a while!"

Diao Teng smiled and said, "That's right. I sensed it just now, and the spiritual fluctuations in this kid's body are extremely weak. Even if Mu Lengyan gave him some powerful magic weapon, he still can't use it. Don't worry at all."

Yi Haoran also regained his confidence, and snorted coldly: "He was just a handyman disciple, but he became an inner disciple because of his luck. How could his strength change so much in such a short period of time."

He figured it all out now.

He wants to compete in the Holy Land to let the opponent know what is the real strength!

Diao Teng nodded with a smile.

And then,

Mu Qingyin also announced: "This holy land competition has officially started."

Qin Mu let go of Mu Qingyin's hand, smiled lightly, and said in a low voice: "Then I'm going to participate in the big competition, wait for my good news."

With a smile on the corner of Mu Qingyin's mouth, she nodded lightly, and said crisply: "Yes, brother, come on."

Qin Mu raised his eyebrows and half-jokingly said, "If I can't pass, remember to open a back door for me."

Mu Qingyin didn't know what to think of, her pretty face blushed slightly, she whispered in Qin Mu's ear, and breathed like blue: "Qing'er's back door is always open for my brother..."

With just one sentence, the fire in Qin Mu's heart was stirred instantly.

He looked at Mu Qingyin, and patted her butt lightly from an angle that no one else could see.

He whispered: "I'll deal with you later."

Although the others couldn't see Qin Mu's small movements, they could also see the very intimate behavior between the saint and him.

Countless male disciples wailed again in their hearts.

Yi Haoran clenched his fists even more, his eyes almost burst into anger.

In the end, he simply turned his head and walked out of the hall, out of sight and out of mind.

But he had already decided in his heart that he must completely kill the other party in the next secret realm!

The other disciples in the hall, including all the elders, came outside the hall.

Some disciples who participated in the big competition for the first time did not know why, and asked curiously: "Where is the heart clock? Why don't we go there?"

A disciple who knew the situation pointed to the sky, and said mysteriously, "The heart-asking clock has always been on our heads."

Everyone looked up.

At this time,

The Great Elder suddenly soared into the air, rose to mid-air, made a tactic with both hands, and the spiritual power surged out of his body, covering the entire mountain peak overwhelmingly.

I saw a huge space crack in the sky above the meeting peak.

Immediately, a simple and simple bell that could cover the entire mountain peak slowly emerged, with golden light shining inside it, and complicated and obscure inscriptions all over the body of the bell, which looked extremely mysterious.

hum~

The body of the bell swayed slightly, making a deafening sound, just like a fairy singing the sound of the avenue, and a strong sense of oppression followed.

All the disciples present felt that their souls were trembling, and the weaker disciples couldn't even breathe and wanted to prostrate themselves on the ground.

Only Qin Mu raised his head and looked up, his eyes flickering with fire.

What a baby...