How did the promised redemption villain become marriage first and love later?

"What a stroll! She might as well just say that Li Yaozong is the back garden of their Wanglingxianzong!" Sect Master Tian's angry voice came from the secret room: "It's too much to deceive people-!! A little Wangling A direct disciple of the Immortal Sect dares to speak to me like this at a young Golden Core stage, it is really deceiving!!!"

"I also said that there are places where I can't go, can I tell in advance? Even if it's next to my bed, if she wants to come, can I stop her?" Tian Zongzhu paced back and forth, and patted the table in front of him hard. , making a loud noise: "I bet, if I say that I can't go there with my front foot, she will appear there with her back foot!"

"There is also the Heart-Care Pill! It was made with my heart power! I can only get one in ten years! She Ruan Xiaozhen asked for three! Three! My 30-year-old heart power, she just said a word, I can only get one." Gotta give!"

The table made a loud noise, but it didn't crack.

A withered hand was placed on the table, and a wave of spiritual energy counteracted Sect Master Tian's strength.

On the wrist of that hand was a black gold-rimmed sleeve, and when the wrist was turned, a dark purple spirit pattern quietly flowed on that hand for a moment.

After neutralizing the force, that hand calmly picked up the teacup on the side, shook it lightly, took a sip, and said hoarsely: "If it wasn't for the trial of the medicine, how could Wanglingxianzong come here?" People. In the final analysis, the fault lies with you Liyao Sect itself. Just a mere water mandrill has caused chaos in your sect, and you are still claiming to be a second-class sect."

All movements of Sect Master Tian stopped, and his expression became sullen: "So what? Didn't I take advantage of the chaos and send out another mutated water drill? If it wasn't such a good opportunity, do you think sending it out for a while? Is it so easy to mutate an uncontrolled mandrill?"

"You did a good job in this matter." The man's voice was hoarse and cold: "Also, are you sure you saw Ruan Xiaozhen taking out the demon pill with her bare hands?"

"It's absolutely true." Sect Master Tian took out a photo stone: "Not only saw it, but also recorded it. What the person in the bottle said is indeed true. Ruan Xiaozhen's character is violent, and the water mandrill can't escape it. With her temperament, when it was a one-hit kill, she did choose to squeeze out the demon pill with her bare hands."

The image in the photo stone was projected in mid-air, and in the phantom, the scene of Ruan Xiaozhen beheading the water mandrill and then taking out the demon pill was played repeatedly.

There was indeed a bottle on the table.

The body of the bottle is pure black, the neck is slender and slightly wide, and there are dark blue lines running around the body of the bottle. When I look closely, I feel that the lines are extremely strange, and the sockets of my eyes are sore, I dare not look more.

After a long while, there was laughter in the bottle.

The laughter was gloomy, but it didn't sound old, it was the voice of a young man.

The voice laughed louder and crazier: "Ruan Xiaozhen, Ruan Xiaozhen—in the end, I am the one who understands you best—when you cut me off with a sword, did you ever think that you would have today?"

Sect Master Tian had only heard of the demonic magic of the Man in a Bottle before—calling back the soul of a dead person, imprisoning him in a bottle, leaving only evil thoughts, and then using his thoughts before death as a driving force to force him to be his own. Used.

This is the first time I see you.

He didn't know who the original person in the bottle was, and he didn't want to know.

The more you know, the faster you die, of course he knows this truth.

What he was curious about was another thing: "Is there anything special about the demon pill of this water mandrill?"

"As long as her skin touches her, she will be hit by my spiritual spell." The man in the bottle did not hide it: "The next time she fights the water mandrill, her aura will flow and freeze for a moment."

Sect Master Tian was startled.

Without him, this spiritual law...he is not ignorant.

But this spiritual law is the law of spirit ghosts.

His thoughts turned back and forth, he didn't dare to ask more questions, and he didn't ask any more questions. He just raised his hand and drank the tea in front of him in one gulp.

"Looking at the Immortal Sect's eyes all over Nanyu, I paid such a high price for leaving the Medicine Sect, you—"

Sect Master Tian looked up at the man drinking tea in front of him, with a strong killing intent in his eyes: "Don't let me down."

"300 years." The man in black and gold trim raised his head.

He has long gray hair, one eyeball is dull, like a fake eye, and the other eye is indifferent.Compared with his hair color and skin, his face is still young.His voice was as hoarse as long hair, like an old crow in the winter snow: "Wangling Immortal Sect's number one position in the world should also be moved."

"It's not just us who think so, there are many people who think so too." The gray-haired man hooked the corners of his lips emotionlessly: "When there are many people in this world who have the same idea when……"

"That's when the idea became a reality."

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The sword boat tore through the air and docked at Wanglingxianzong. The energetic disciples got off the sword boat chattering, bid farewell to Ruan Xiaozhen, and went back to their respective homes.

There are also disciples who have learned a lot during this trial and went straight to the Martial Arts Hall, just wanting to re-enlighten and see if they can gain new benefits.

Shen Xitang bowed to Ruan Xiaozhen, and then she wanted to leave: "Senior sister Ruan has worked hard today, go to bed early, and I will go back first."

Ruan Xiaozhen nodded, but then thought of something and threw something over.

Shen Xitang quickly caught it, and looked down, and found that it was Ruan Xiaozhen's mind-protecting pill that Ruan Xiaozhen had asked Tian Zongzhu for.

She asked for a total of three, and gave her a total of three.

"Spiritual light tempering is good, but before that, your spiritual veins were damaged." Ruan Xiaozhen took a deep look at her: "You have just mastered the evil veins, and you dare to gather all the spiritual energy in one vein. It should be said that you are ignorant or bold. You Run the spiritual energy yourself and try, doesn't your bad pulse hurt?"

Shen Xitang was stunned.

Until now, following Ruan Xiaozhen's words, she felt the pain belatedly.

The swollen and numb pain penetrated her whole body in an instant, and Shen Xitang's figure swayed, almost unable to stand still.

"...It hurts, it hurts." Shen Xitang gasped.

"Eat one and keep two." Ruan Xiaozhen said: "I see your posture, if you don't keep it all together, you will have to play dangerous moves next time. I'm surprised, what have you experienced before? Why do you always act desperately?" What do you look like? With me here, it’s fine if you get a little bit injured, but can you really let you all die in the Li Medicine Sect?”

Shen Xitang wondered how she knew that Ruan Xiaozhen had lost consciousness.

But then again, even if she knew, she wouldn't want to completely rely on Ruan Xiaozhen.

Combat is always cruel, but only by actual combat can one truly learn experience and knowledge.

Once again, she will still choose to do her best.

I am used to relying on others, what should I do if one day I have nothing to rely on?

As if seeing what Shen Xitang was thinking, Ruan Xiaozhen looked at her for a moment, then raised her hand and stroked the top of her hair, and said with a slight smile in her hoarse voice, "Well done. That move "evil pulse" "Wind Blade" is also very good. "

Then turn around and leave.

Shen Xitang looked at her back, pursed his lips, and finally smiled, and shouted loudly to her back: "Senior Sister Ruan's knife is also very good!"

Ruan Xiaozhen raised her hand and waved it casually in the air.

This night, Yunlian Peak was destined to be busy.

Countless people ran in small steps to break down the water mandrill and the baby spider into countless parts, process them, and transport them to the next step of processing.

A novice disciple who looked very ordinary was also assigned to deal with the water mandrill.

Of course, his realm is still very low, and he only handles the simplest and most tiring tasks.

The new male disciple didn't complain. Being able to come into contact with this kind of mutated monster whose strength is approaching the sixth level is also a very rare experience accumulation for him.

It's just that when he looked at some of the internal organs of the water mandrill in his hand, he slowly frowned.

After a while, he murmured hesitantly.

"...Are you sure there is only one water mandrill?"