Quick travel guide: The male god is jealous of himself every day

Yan Kai returned to the pure white space, and the screen moved forward again.

"The mission is completed, time goes back 5 days, and you can return to the real world at any time."

Yan Kai calculated that if one fragment lasted five days, it would take the year of the monkey and the month of the horse to collect it.

She clasped her fingers and said, "System, is there such a thing as having multiple fragments in one plane? This is too slow. Are there really that many fragments for me to collect?"

She had a heroic expression on her face, "I can bear it, come on, don't pity me just because I am a delicate flower."

Shen Zui was covered in bitter tea seeds and fell silent.

But there must have been a lot of pieces broken at the beginning. Even though he was locked up here, he didn't have time to count how many pieces he had broken.

As for how many fragments there are in one plane, he doesn't even know.

He replied calmly, "Let's just let it happen."

Yan Kai sighed helplessly, "Okay, let's continue the mission."

The world is spinning.

"Come here, beat this white-eyed wolf hard. There is a shameless thief in our Duan family who dares to steal the magic weapon of the immortal."

"My Duan family's reputation has been completely ruined in your hands."

Yan Kai regained consciousness, smelled blood on the tip of his nose, and heard the sound of whips.

It was clearly winter, but the young man in front of him was dressed in thin cloth, his lips were purple from the cold, and his hair was hung with frost.

The whip hit him, his thin clothes were in tatters, and blood oozed from the whip marks, falling on the snow, but he didn't say a word.

The young man raised his eyes, his face still looked childish, and he could still see some beauty, but his beautiful eyes were lifeless.

"I found the strategy target Duan Xingyun, current favorability: 0."

Finally, there is a strategy target that does not have negative favorability.

Yan Kai averted his eyes and received the memory calmly.

Her identity in this world is the only female elder of Huazhao Sect, known as Hanguang Immortal.

He has been helping the poor for so many years, always helping when he sees injustice, and has a good reputation in the world.

It's not that the original owner is kind-hearted, but that the original owner has a crush on her master. Her master is a proper holy father who sacrifices his own interests to help others.

Then he was tricked to death.

Before he died, he also told his original intention to have kind thoughts and help others.

The original owner almost turned dark after her master's death, but for her master's father's last wish, she suppressed herself and started doing good deeds.

During a mission, she accidentally learned the technique to resurrect immortal cultivators.

Immortal cultivators are inherently defiant. After they die, their souls usually return to heaven and earth, without even the chance of reincarnation.

After knowing this technique, the original owner had hope of survival and began to prepare for resurrection.

The most important thing for resurrection is to prepare a suitable body.

The original owner had prepared everything else, but he couldn't find this body after looking for it for a long time.

By chance, the original owner came to Duanjia Village and met the suitable body she had longed for.

He just wanted to take the person as his apprentice, take him to the mountain and take care of him slowly, and then find a suitable time to say that he died on a mission.

In this way, her master can be resurrected legitimately.

This person is Duan Xingyun, the illegitimate son of the Duan family.

Duan Xingyun was the child of the head of the Duan family and an actor. The actor died after giving birth to the child. The head of the Duan family felt that the flesh and blood of the Duan family could not be left outside.

He took the person back and gave him to Mrs. Duan to take care of, and then ignored him.

Mrs. Duan originally hated her man for going out to find someone, but she didn't expect to have a child. Now that the person is in her hands, she will definitely rub him hard.

A piece of clothing is worn from summer to winter, and there are leftovers from meals. Occasionally, a hard steamed bun is a gift.

Patriarch Duan knows that he doesn't care about these things, as long as people live.

The Duan family has abused Duan Xingyun for so many years. Unexpectedly, Duan Xingyun was so lucky that he was obviously an ordinary person without spiritual roots, but he was chosen by the immortal to be his disciple.

Mrs. Duan was afraid that Duan Xingyun would retaliate against them when he became famous, so she designed to frame Duan Xingyun for stealing the original owner's magic weapon.

Then a thief came and shouted to catch the thief. Seeing that Duan Xingyun refused to admit it, he started lynching him, thinking that he would kill a hundred people.

After accepting the memory, he is really a poor baby.

Yan Kai raised his hand and the whip was instantly fixed in the air, unable to be pulled no matter how hard the servant tried.

When Mrs. Duan saw this situation, she secretly said, "It's terrible."

Yan Kai stood up, walked slowly to Duan Xingyun, lifted his chin with slender fingers, and said lightly: "I ask you, did you take that thing?"

As she approached, the cold fragrance of the cold plum suddenly became stronger.

Duan Xingyun's eyes fell on her fingers. The white fingertips were now stained with a layer of gray from the stains on his body.

He tilted his head, feeling inferior for the first time in his life.

She is the clouds in the sky, and he is the mud on the ground.

Yan Kai seemed not to notice, not caring at all that the dirty man in front of her had stained her white dress, "Answer me."

Duan Xingyun's eyelashes trembled and his voice was hoarse, "I didn't take it."

From the time he was tortured until now, he has never said a word, not even cried out in pain.

No resistance and no admission of guilt.

He knew in his heart that these people didn't care what he said, no one believed anything he said.

So what if he was wrongly accused, no matter if he was beaten to death, his life was worth nothing.

Yan Kai didn't care about the stains on his body at all, avoided the wounds on his body and pulled him up, "If he is executed before he is even interrogated, is Patriarch Duan planning to surrender?"

She glanced at everyone with cold eyes, "He is a disciple whom I value, and it is not his turn to be unjustly beaten by others."

Duan Xingyun raised his head. He didn't care about the wounds on his body. Disciple?

He suddenly understood why he was whipped today.

He had been cautious since he was a child, and even though he was beaten severely every three days, Mrs. Duan had never been so showy. She wanted to beat him but also set up a trap to accuse him unjustly.

In the past, I would whip whenever I picked up the whip.

Duan Xingyun understood in his heart and lowered his head silently. Mrs. Duan would usually do anything she wanted to accomplish.

She didn't want to be accepted as a disciple by the Immortal Lord, so she would naturally spare no effort to frame him.

Mrs. Duan took a step forward, "No wonder, Immortal Lord, it's just that this child's hands and feet have been dirty since he was a child. He has been stealing things from my room."

She glanced at Duan Xingyun with hatred and said, "I have disciplined him many times but it has no effect. It is understandable to suspect that he stole this lost thing."

"Everyone in our family respects the Immortal Lord. It is impossible to be disrespectful to the Immortal Lord. Moreover, the lost magic weapon was also found in his house. Everyone gets the stolen goods."

Upon seeing this, Chief Duan immediately stepped forward and agreed, "Yes, my son is incompetent, and his hands and feet are not clean. If he becomes the apprentice of the Immortal Lord, he may cause trouble to the Immortal Lord."

He pulled his eldest son to him and said, "My younger son also took the test and he has no spiritual roots at all. My eldest son is more talented than the younger son."

Seeing that Yan Kai's expression remained unchanged, he said boldly: "How about the Immortal Lord accepts my eldest son as his disciple?"

When the eldest son received his father's look, he immediately knelt down and shouted loudly: "I am willing to serve the Immortal well."