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

Wei Xiaomo's thoughts stayed here, and the corners of his lips rose slightly, showing a sense of coldness.

The miscellaneous things in front of him have already hindered him.

Wei Xiaomo's pure aura was continuously poured into the barrier of the ghost domain.

Seeing that the barrier had become stronger, the spirit ghosts inside felt a sense of oppression.

"This fairy is probably insane, why strengthen this barrier for no reason, keep him here, and I can't get out." A spirit ghost joked.

"Maybe it's the teacher's request. There are not always many rules and regulations in their sect of cultivating immortals."

"If you want me to say that this place is not very good, why do you always want to run out?"

"You have been imprisoned for too long, and you have forgotten the life outside, it is better to be in the world!"

All the spirits and ghosts were bustling with noise, but Wei Xiaomo turned a deaf ear to it, only concentrating on strengthening the barrier.

Seeing that the barrier changed from emerald green to dark green, the ghost spirits finally couldn't bear the aura of the barrier, and they all rushed into the mountain with a single brain.

It's just a hundred years of cultivation, he can always cultivate back, but Shen Xitang...

only one.

Thinking of this, he conveniently squeezed a puppet to stand in the room, and then Yujian flew out in her direction.

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"A Tang, you are really a good person," Yu Fuqing sighed behind her, "You are also smart enough, but you are a little defensive."

Shen Xitang was already three-point vigilant, hearing what she said, the alarm bells in his heart rang.

"Ah Qing, you!" Before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a pain in her head.

Before she fainted, she saw that Yu Fuqing's usually enthusiastic face had already turned into gloom.

When he woke up again, he was already tightly bound.

There must have been no rubber bands in the days of cultivating immortals, so after Yu Fuqing pulled the hairpin off her head, Shen Xitang now had disheveled hair and looked a little embarrassed.

But even so, Yu Fuqing clicked his tongue.

"A beauty is indeed a beauty, and I feel pity for such a distressed appearance." She looked at Shen Xitang carefully, "If you don't have to get rid of you, it would be nice to come to my Yufu family to be my sister-in-law."

"I have been envious since I was a child, envious of everything I don't have," Yu Fuqing seemed to be no longer the cowardly look before, nor was she a kind senior sister like she was in Wanglingxianzong before.

Her eyes are sharp, and she seems to have everything under control: "I envy that my brother can inherit the family business, but I have to practice alone in the Wangling Immortal Sect, and I am envious of the elder sister who can inherit Feixue Peak when I go up the mountain." ..."

"I thought that if I worked hard, I would have everything, so I practiced very hard, but everything is still not mine..."

Shen Xitang felt that she was getting a little crazy, and Yu Fuqing was immersed in her inner world, as if all the sympathy in the world came from her alone.

Shen Xitang said: "The things you own are not for a certain sect or sect, you are just yourself."

"What are I talking about with people who are full of nine spirit veins!" Yu Fuqing stared at her fiercely, "I heard about you when you entered school, and the entire Wanglingxianzong knows that the door is closed and no disciples are accepted. Daoist Sui Jing has taken in apprentices who are full of nine spirit veins!"

"Why can't this person be me! Isn't it just nine spiritual veins, I can also cultivate them!"

"If it's just these things, I can still bear it, being an excellent senior sister, an excellent younger sister, but do you know what Yu Fujing said!"

Before, she used to call Yu Fujing her elder brother, but now she actually called him by his first name, which shows that she is indeed a bit crazy.

"He said he was envious of me being able to go to the Lingxian Sect! He said he was willing to give up his family business and go to the sect that practiced asceticism."

"My obsession, my ideal, my secret envy and hard work are all worthless in front of him!"

It's not envy, it's jealousy.

Because of jealousy, she can't see what she has.

Responsibilities and obligations complement each other, but she only sees what she can enjoy, not what she can't bear, so she blindly envies those who have those.

This kind of person has gone mad, and it is useless to talk more.

"The aristocratic family doesn't recognize me, and the sect ignores me," Yu Fuqing snorted coldly, holding Yunshan Luan in his hand to play with, "The quality of this hairpin is not bad, but it is also suitable for me."

Even at this time, Shen Xitang did not believe that there was a hopeless situation, nor did he believe that there was really no way out of danger.

She never gave up her faith in the last days. If she gave up on herself for a second, she would have died in the mouth of zombies long ago.

But the situation now is not the same as before.

She sensed that suddenly there were a lot of people outside the Shen family's old house, not just ordinary people, but almost... all over the mountains and plains.

These people surrounded the Shen family's old house like an airtight iron barrel.

"My seniority is quite high in the Wangling Immortal Sect. If something goes wrong, even Yu Fujing from a first-class family may not be able to bear it." Shen Xitang said slowly as he watched the crowd rushing up like a tide.

"Looking at the Immortal Sect? If we have undertaken a major event, what is the mere "Wangling Immortal Sect?" Yu Fuqing was a little disdainful, "That naturally belongs to our new world!"

"The world is inherently impermanent, Wanglingxianzong has been the 'number one' for too long, and it's time to give way!" Yu Fuqing said contemptuously, "What if I hurt you!"

Seeing more and more people, Shen Xitang felt more and more uncertain in his heart.

[The system detects that the task has been completed 70.00% five. ] This time the system did not make jokes, but reported the progress mechanically.

"I'm already like this, Tong, do you really have no sympathy?" Shen Xitang asked in his heart.

[Baby, to be honest, I can't help you with this, and I even want to sigh. ] A mechanical sigh came from the system very cooperatively.

Shen Xitang said: "Say something that people can understand."

System: [Because the character 'Shen Xitang' does not have this branch, all your current plots come from plots outside the original book, and then...]

Shen Xitang: "Huh? A secret?"

System: [...No, this route must be taken. If you don't take it, I'm afraid you won't be able to complete task three. At that time, not only you will be punished, but I will also be punished. 】

Shen Xitang was surprised: "The system will also have punishment?"

System: [Of course, if Ah Tong fails to complete the task in this book-traversing system, if you are lucky, you will be sent to the supernatural text. If you are unlucky, you will be crushed. In other words, you will never see me again as the host! 】

It's a bit sad to say it!

Although this order is of little use, Shen Xitang began to repel it in his heart when he thought that it might be smashed.

... His own family is not so bad, is it?

Anyway, I won a lot of golden fingers for her!

no!She needs to cheer up!

Even if it's not for yourself, it's for Tongzi!

"Kill this Shen Xitang first, and then go to split that dry..." Someone in the crowd shouted, having drawn his sword out of its scabbard on the spot, and wanted to act preemptively and chop Shen Xitang off the spot!

It's just that the man's voice hadn't finished yet, but half a sentence was choked back.

Swish!

A sword light, as bright as autumn water, flew from afar, like light and electricity, where the sun and the moon were dark, and the mountains and rivers lost their colors——

This was a peerless sword and an unstoppable sword, but this sword directly pierced the throat of the person who made the sound, nailing that person to the ground!

There was complete silence.

Everyone was looking at the sword, and Shen Xitang was also looking at it.

Very familiar.

Very familiar.

Shen Xitang slowly raised her head with some unbelievable emotions.

The white clothes fluttered, the black hair curled up, and the sword aura crisscrossed.

Wei Xiaomo stood in front of her coldly, and turned his wrist again, and the sword that nailed the man to the ground returned to his hand with drops of blood.

He turned his wrist, casually shaking off the blood on the tip of the sword, his face was colder than before.

"Who else wants to kill her?" He seemed to be careless, but also seemed to be murderous.

Shen Xitang looked at Wei Xiaomo in a daze, and was about to say something, but heard some voices gradually coming from the crowd in front of him.

"... Dangerous, Dangerous Tower Sword Master?!"

"How could it be that Dangerous Tower Sword Master came in person?"

"Are you reading that right? Why did Sword Master Dangerous Tower come here and block the sword for her?"

"How could I admit my mistake! That is Sword Master Dangerous Building, even if it is just a glance, I will never forget it in this life!"

"...What did you say? That's the Sword Master Weilou? The Sword Master on Weilou Peak of Wangling Immortal Sect?!"

In the midst of the murmurs and noise, someone actually looked at the miserable state of the crucified man, his legs softened involuntarily, and he just knelt on the ground.

In addition to those with weak legs, several patriarchs of aristocratic families also took a deep breath.

The patriarchs of the aristocratic families who were still arrogant a second ago, with fear in their eyes, slowly prostrated themselves on the ground, lowered their eyebrows and greeted them in a deep voice.

"See Sword Master."