I heard that I became the villain Bai Yueguang after I died

After being slapped twice, the boy's eyes became much clearer.

Sang Nian: "Normal?"

Xiao Jing: "…It's normal now."

Sang Nian turned around and left, continuing to look for a safe area.

Xiao Jing didn't know what he was thinking. After hesitating for a while, he raised his feet and followed her.

Sang Nian was very alert: "What are you doing? Want to fight?"

Without waiting for Xiao Jing to speak, she warned:

"Although my cultivation is not as good as yours, I have a magic weapon to protect myself. If we really fight, it is not certain who will win or lose."

Xiao Jing seemed to have made up his mind and slowly reached for his waist.

Sang Nian jumped backwards on the spot.

Xiao Jing took off the storage bag from his waist and threw it to her, then raised his chin:

"Here are five million spirit stones. I order you to stay with my brother."

Sang Nian: “…”

She took another big step back and looked at him with an indescribable look.

Xiao Jing: "Not enough? Ha, you really are like me..."

"Are these the only two lines you know?" Sang Nian was speechless.

Xiao Jing frowned: "You don't want the spirit stone?"

Sang Nian smiled awkwardly but politely:

"Excuse me, I have a mine at home."

Xiao Jing choked.

He put away the storage bag, in disbelief:

"You don't like my brother?"

Sang Nian said firmly: "I don't like it."

Xiao Jing choked again.

Sang Nian: "Are you okay? If you are okay, I'm leaving."

She was about to raise her foot when Xiao Jing stopped her again.

Sang Nian lost his patience:

"What on earth are you doing? If you're sick, take medicine and don't bother me."

Xiao Jing gritted his teeth and said, "I beg you."

Sang Nian: “?”

Xiao Jing looked sad:

"My brother must not be a homosexual, otherwise, the Xiao family's reputation will be ruined."

"..."

It can be seen that he is really desperate.

"But what does this have to do with me?"

She walked away.

Xiao Jing followed like a dog-skin plaster, constantly muttering in her ear:

"My brother has to like you, the eldest brother, because he has no desires and can do everything to the best of his ability. He is our pride and honor..."

"If the Xiao family's reputation is ruined, my father, mother, and the Xuanjian Sect will also be finished. Everyone will laugh at us, and our family's status in the world of immortal cultivation will also be..."

"So, Xiao Zhuochen must be worshipped by you like a wooden man."

Sang Nian stopped:

"He cannot have any joy, anger, sorrow or happiness of his own, cannot make any wrong steps, and must do everything to the best of his ability."

"Just because he is your most outstanding brother and the most outstanding chief disciple in the entire cultivation world?"

She couldn't understand:

"Is your so-called fame and glory so important?"

"More important than a living person?"

Xiao Jing was stunned.

Sang Nian shook his head again:

"Perhaps in your eyes, he may not be considered a human being at all, but just a signboard, or a puppet."

Xiao Jing wanted to refute and tell her that what she said was wrong.

But he tried for a long time and couldn't utter a word.

Sang Nian said to himself:

"Xiao Zhuochen turned out to be so pitiful."

Xiao Jing was completely speechless.

"Okay, I don't want to talk to you anymore, don't follow me."

Sang Nian said:

"Also, my senior brother and Xiao Zhuochen are not what you think. Stop spreading rumors, or you will really be put in a sack and beaten severely."

She tiptoed and flew away.

Xiao Jing stood there, unable to recover for a long time.

My brother is... so pitiful?

……

After finding a temporary hiding place, Sang Nian finally had time to contact Chu Yao and the others.

She took out the psychic stone, first replied to the eighteen unread messages from Mr. Xie, and then opened the group chat of the Xiaoyao team.

[Sang Nian]: Is everyone okay?

[Chu Yao]: From the time I came in until now, I have fought thirty-eight battles, killed forty disciples of Xuanjian Sect, and snatched ten intermediate-level chalcedony.

[Su Xueyin]: Ayao is so amazing~

[Chu Yao]: Huh, of course.

[Wen Buyu]: I have collected thirty high-level chalcedony.

[Su Xueyin]: Senior Brother is so awesome! !

[Wen Buyu]: Where is Junior Sister Su?

[Su Xueyin]: I am not as powerful as you. I only have five mid-level chalcedony.

[Sang Nian]: I don’t have any for now.

[Shen Mingchao]: Damn, these people are crazy!

[Shen Mingchao]: I was chased and hacked by an alchemist carrying an alchemy furnace. I ran for 20 miles before I got rid of him.

[Shen Mingchao]: I just took a breath, but I ran into a few sick practitioners. They were bombing me all the time, and they almost blew my brains out!!!

[Sang Nian]:.

[Sang Nian]: Are you in a valley?

[Shen Mingchao]: Yes, you are here too? Great, I will come to you right away!

[Sang Nian]: I declined.

[Shen Mingchao]: People who want to join my team lined up from here to Xiaoyao Sect, and you actually rejected me???

[Wen Buyu]: Wait, why are you also in the secret realm?

[Su Xueyin]: Big Brother, don't you know? There's something wrong with the teleportation array, everyone is coming in.

[Wen Buyu]: I see. My fellow junior brothers and sisters must be more careful.

Everyone exchanged their positions, decided on a gathering place, and went offline to continue the fight.

Sang Nian put away the spiritual stone and went to find Shen Mingchao.

Liu Liu said: "Don't you want to team up with him? Why don't you just stay at home? It's safe here."

Sang Nian: "He owes me money."

Liuliu: "Right now, run."

The valley was actually very large. Based on Shen Mingchao's description, Sang Nian searched around for half an hour but still couldn't find the marker he mentioned.

The group of Dharma practitioners had already left, leaving behind only huge pits.

It will fall if you are not careful.

She walked around the ruins and went to the other side of the hillside.

There was a faint sound of talking ahead.

She held her breath, restrained her breathing and approached carefully.

At noon, on a sunny hillside, two monks stood facing each other, and the atmosphere was tense.

The sound of the wind died down, and the butterflies dancing among the flowers hid themselves.

It seemed as if something was brewing in silence.

Just one more opportunity and it will break out completely.

Sang Nian recognized that one of them was Shen Mingchao, and hurriedly squatted behind a rock, carefully observing the man opposite him.

The man was about twenty years old, wearing the Wuji Sect's school uniform, and had a stern expression.

He stood there with a herniated disc in his waist, but he looked really powerful, holding a long sword in his hand.

Sang Nian's heart tightened, it seemed that this man's strength should not be underestimated.

If Shen Mingchao meets him, he will be in trouble.

Sure enough, the monk glanced at Shen Mingchao indifferently and did not take him seriously:

"Wuji Sect, Yan Boshan."

Shen Mingchao said: "Xiaoyao Sect, Shen Mingchao."

Yan Boshan held his sword horizontally and sneered:

"My sword is invincible within seven feet. You can't beat me. Give up."

Shen Mingchao's expression changed, but soon his eyes became disdainful.

He smiled contemptuously, took three steps back, and put his hands on his hips:

"Heh, now I'm seven feet away from you, let's see how you can still be invincible."

Sang Nian behind the stone: “.”

Get rid of this fool quickly, she can’t stand it anymore.

Opposite Shen Mingchao, Yan Boshan's expression gradually became solemn:

"You are so smart. I underestimated you."

Sang Nian behind the stone: "???"

Yan Boshan forward:

"What if you're within seven feet of me again?"

Shen Mingchao: "Then I will retreat again."

Yan Boshan: “Hiss——”

Sang Nian: “…”

What are you hissing about?

I asked you what are you hissing about???

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