The ancestor who passed through the book became a villain, and his junior sister gave up on therapy.

"Okay, okay." The blond woman patted her. Qin Yuan shuddered at the amplified pain and stopped using the physical training technique.

Especially the body that has just been promoted and the body that has been struck by lightning after overcoming the tribulation.

then……

The black arc was released with her as the center, connecting the woman to form a closed loop, and the two danced happily.

"Are you poisonous?"

The lotus vines that grew out of nowhere separated the two of them. A few white hairs on Qin Yuan's head stood up. She blinked, as if her body had been slightly improved after being struck by lightning?

Ah this...

She looked at the woman tentatively: "Again?"

"???"

"Go away!"

The woman put her hands behind her back and silently distanced herself from her. In order to prevent her from making trouble again, she even changed the topic:

"Don't you want to know the benefits of being a mascot?"

"!!!"

"miss you!"

"Just be honest if you think about it." She walked in front: "The mascots of each door in the Fantasy Building can learn all the magic formations except the door master."

As she spoke, she drew lines in the air, and a miniature disk appeared in her hand: "This is the Imperial Sect's [Kuna Huansheng Slave], you..."

The woman's pupils shrank suddenly, because a similar illusory formation appeared in Qin Yuan's palm.

It's not that she is gifted and can master it after just one look, but that the Huangmen illusion array is very similar to one of the top illusion arrays she designed in Yi Xian [Slave Health Epidemic]?

In the past, she didn't dare to draw because she didn't have enough mental strength. She would easily overwhelm herself, but it's different now.

But having said that, if the Eight-faced Drunken Guanyin is a coincidence, how can we explain the slave epidemic?

Qin Yuan ignored the woman's shock, but carefully observed the magic array in her hand. It was the same as but different from his own, just like Song Zishang's Eight-Sided Drunken Guanyin, which was N times larger than his own.

Wait... Could it be that the illusion array in the Phantom Machine Building is a top-level illusion array designed by myself, another form of release.

This conclusion needs to be verified...

The woman calmed down and looked at Qin Yuan with complicated eyes: "With your talent for illusion formations, I feel that you can strive for the title of the chief mascot of the illusion building. Not only can you learn various illusion formations, but you can also make the illusion building, I will help you solve a big problem once a year unconditionally, as long as you are not pushed out by others."

"Learn various magic formations? Solve troubles unconditionally?"

"Yes." She glanced at the illusion array in Qin Yuan's hand: "There are restrictions in my room that can block outside perception. Otherwise, as soon as the illusion of the imperial gate is drawn, you will be hit in the face by countless illusion arrays."

"They are very strict in distinguishing each door. You are not always using the mascot indiscriminately. Let's not talk about what will happen to the door that is misused. Your current white door will not let you go."

"!!!"

Hearing this, Qin Yuan quickly dispersed the formation in his hand. It wasn't that she was a coward. She was in the opponent's base camp, so she had to give him some face... Right!Yes, that's it.

Seeing her expression as if she had done nothing just now, the woman smiled. She had been sleeping for too long and was being tortured by the three demons for overtime. Now she especially likes live people.

"As for solving troubles, that's a literal meaning." The woman spread her hands: "In the words of Huanji Tower, we are no longer fighting against the world. If you still bully our mascot, aren't you slapping us in the face?"

"Just two days before you came, the Buddhist monks vented their anger on their new mascot and converted a sect. I heard that those people are still kneeling to worship the sun."

"???"

"Is it okay to save a sect?" Qin Yuan clicked his tongue, what suddenly occurred to him?

If I were the chief mascot, he would have a bloody battle with the dog Chenming every day... and the whole screen would be filled with magic arrays and smashed in the face!Can most of the situations where we are outnumbered and outnumbered be solved directly?

Qin Yuan said eagerly: "How can I be the chief mascot?"

"Fair competition, if you win over all those who want to be the chief mascot, and then withstand the tests of all the doors in the Fantasy Building, you will be the winner."

"Ah, I'm familiar with this. There are only four of you except me..." Bai Mao suddenly thought of something, blinked at the woman, and gently tugged on her sleeve: "Sister, you won't compete with your sister for this, right? "

"Hahahaha." The woman laughed so happily that she even burst into tears: "No, but although there are five doors, there are more than five mascots."

"Ok?"

"Except for the aesthetic-oriented White Gate, there are at least a dozen mascots for other gates. Take the Imperial Gate where I'm at as an example. After excluding that, I still have 11."

The woman pinched Qin Yuan's face and stopped when the black arc came up: "So it's useless for you to act like a baby to me."

"Uh..." Bai Mao was speechless: "Raising so many mascots, they will solve the troubles behind them one by one, won't they be exhausted?"

"No, they will only help the mascots they think are valuable to solve troubles." The woman's eyes had a profound meaning: "You should be glad that you were brought back by the delivery merchant of the White Sect. If Hu Zhi of the Blood Sect didn't If you fainted when you saw the sect master, you have already reported to the King of Hell."

"She killed more Blood Sect mascots than the other four sects combined. She was a complete lunatic."

Qin Yuan froze for a moment... Will the mascot... be killed by his own people?Isn’t this okay?

The woman saw the meaning in Qin Yuan's eyes: "Blood, White, Shadow, Sky, Emperor, the Blood Sect is the top combat power of the Phantom Tower. It has become their mascot and is recognized by them..."

"Have you heard of Mr. Su Xiaoshe?"

Qin Yuan shook his head, and the woman explained: "Jun Su Xiaoshe was just one step away from being promoted to the Great Emperor. On the day she was about to break through, Hu Zhi captured ten members of her family and killed them all in front of her. The former was mentally unstable and stopped. Fight her to the death..."

"Then the generation of Lord Su Xiaoshe fell, leaving not even a remnant of his soul. The cause of this incident was that the mascot at that time was recognized, and Hu Zhi helped her avenge her family's destruction."

He was killed just one step away from being promoted to the Great Emperor?There is something about this blood gate!

"Now do you still think it's a problem for the mascot to be killed by one of their own people? As long as they get approval, they will help you wholeheartedly, even if you are playing tricks on you..."

"Wait a minute, what happened to the mascot you just mentioned was recognized by the Blood Sect?" Qin Yuan interrupted the woman.

"died."

"!!!"

"I don't think I like using the magic array very much, so I'll take my leave!"

"No." The woman pulled Qin Yuan dumbfounded: "That person was not killed by the Blood Sect, but she died of illness herself. To take revenge on Lord Su Xiaoshe, to be precise, it was her last wish."

"Fuck!"

There are two different things between a person who is alive and helping to take revenge and a person who is about to die and who is helping to take revenge. According to the woman's theory of value just now, if you are alive and valuable, I will naturally help you get rid of your troubles, but is a person who is about to die still valuable?

It's definitely not the case. The Blood Sect went to kill Lord She who was about to become the emperor for a worthless mascot... From a rational point of view, the priority is obvious.

Qin Yuan suddenly admired the Blood Sect, and his impression of Hu Zhi as a lunatic also changed.

She values ​​love and justice, is strong, and is ruthless to her enemies. What kind of lunatic is this? Isn’t this my good half-sister!

Woman: "Hey, hey, you are the mascot of the White Clan, not the Blood Clan, so keep your starry eyes at bay!"