Really not a villain

Meng Tingshen came out of the ice prison and went straight back to his room.

Several disciples passing by looked at the closed door with different expressions, and one of them said: "Senior brother locked himself in the room again?"

Another little junior sister who was loved by everyone pouted and said: "Senior brother, what's wrong with senior brother? I don't care about anyone, I keep a stern face all day long, and I just shut myself up in my room all day long."

The person who spoke before said: "Junior Sister, don't always pester senior brother like before. Haven't you noticed? Senior brother has stopped teaching other disciples in the sect recently, and if you go again, you will only be rejected."

The little junior sister said unconvinced: "Everyone will have a bad mood, so don't gossip in front of me."

"Junior Sister, don't be annoyed, don't pay attention to him, senior brother just occasionally..."

The door opened suddenly.

Meng Ting frowned deeply, with a gloomy expression, and shouted at the group of disciples: "What are you arguing about?"

Seeing this, the clever disciple quickly pushed the stunned people, and said in a low voice, "Hurry up, hurry up, senior brother is angry."

Everyone reacted and scattered.

Standing at the door, Meng Ting squeezed the center of his brows, turned his head and saw the Hongchen sword lying horizontally on the table, his eyes became more depressed.He picked up the sword that Mu Jiangling threw at the Wentian Sacrifice, but he didn't think about what to do. It would definitely be impossible to return it like last time, should it be destroyed?

He suddenly remembered a person.It might be a good choice to give it to that person.

Having made up his mind, Meng Tingshen picked up his sword and wanted to go out, when he bumped into Xuan Xichen who was coming towards him.He bowed and said, "Master."

Xuan Xichen saw the sword in his arms, and said with a smile: "Where are you going with this world of mortals?"

"Tu'er wants to destroy this sword, out of sight and out of mind."

"Out of sight, out of mind?" Xuan Yichen read it lightly, implying something, "So, disciple is bored? What are you upset about?"

Meng Ting said deeply: "It's all trivial things. The disciple is unworthy, and the master is worried."

Xuan Xichen stopped asking questions, and turned around to mention another matter: "Is Li Qingya imprisoned in the ice prison now?"

"Yes, Zhao Wuwang is currently interrogating." After Meng Tingshen finished speaking, he seemed a bit unbearable, looked at Xuan Xichen and said, "Master, he is like me at any rate, he is a senior brother who is respected by the disciples in the sect. Is there something wrong? Besides, Tuer feels that he will not give in easily."

Xuan Xichen smiled: "The Hall of Liufang is gone, he is just a cultivator with some skills, you don't have to feel guilty. There are a group of people under Zhao Wuwang, and there are still some ways to torture the news, Li Qingya can't last long He has been a respected disciple since he was a child, and he is held in the palm of that old guy by Shi Kongjin, how can he bear such hardships? If you are upset because of this, there is no need for it."

Meng Ting lowered his head deeply, and said softly: "Yes."

Xuan Xichen raised another question: "I heard that this Mu Jiangling has a mysterious person who appears beside him. Even Wumayou can't deal with him? Can you find out his origin?"

"Never."

"I heard that when he fought against Wumayou, the power he used was similar to the divine power on the Wentian mirror. This deity was surprised." Xuan Xichen paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, "The divine power on the Wentian mirror is getting stronger and stronger. The weaker it is, the more worrying it is. This kind of fetish cannot be contaminated by mortals. The turbidity of mortals will erode the divine power. It is God's will that a person with supernatural power appears to solve the urgent need of this deity!"

Meng Ting was deeply surprised: "Ask Tianjing's divine power weakened, why did Master never mention it to his disciples?"

Xuan Xichen said: "What's the use of telling you? It's nothing more than annoying one more person. Since you are already upset, it's not good for me to be a teacher and annoy you."

"Then... what is Master going to do? Since he possesses divine power, he is naturally not an ordinary person. What if it is related to the gods..."

"Even if he is a god, so what? Gods must not abuse their divine power in the mortal world, otherwise it will trigger the punishment of heaven." Xuan Xichen said firmly, "I don't need him, I just use his divine power to re-temper Wen Tianjing, no matter what he wants If he doesn't want to, he has to borrow it. If he wants to use divine power to attack Qingyuntai, the divine punishment will punish him. So this matter is beneficial and not harmful, you can rest assured."

Meng Ting was deeply puzzled and said, "Could it be that the gods in the mortal world are not as good as a mortal without cultivation?"

Xuan Xichen replied: "Of course not. If we do too much, the Tao of Heaven will be on his side."

"Would not it be……"

"Why do you want to do something to him? It is enough to do something to Mu Jiangling." Xuan Xichen sneered, "I want to see whether he will save him or not!"

Near Medicine Valley.

Mu Jiangling sneezed without warning, and muttered, "Someone is scolding me behind my back? Could it be Ah Jiu?"

"What's the matter with you and Su Chongjiu?" Duan Qing stood on the road leading to Medicine Valley with Pei Xing on his back, "It's fine if you don't want to go to Medicine Valley, but I don't want to mention you in front of him. Without you , he died in the ice prison a long time ago, why did you feel sorry for him? Why did Su Chongjiu treat you like this?"

"Don't, don't, Brother Duan, it's all my fault. It has nothing to do with Ah Jiu. You take Ah Xing to Medicine Valley, don't delay." Mu Jiangling was really afraid that Duan Qing would lose his temper again, so he rushed to Medicine Valley to confront Su Chongjiu just blamed him, and when the time came, he would annoy people, what would the sleepy Pei Xingke do?

Duan Qing was silent for a while, and said: "Okay, I'll go to Medicine Valley. Are you really going to Qingyun Terrace? Jiangling, listen to my advice, don't rush to catch fire."

"But I can't just leave my life alone." Mu Jiangling said, "Although he insisted on following me, but, but..."

He "but" for a long time without saying why, Ying Chen simply said for him: "But I just want to meddle in my own business."

"Yes! Meddle in your own business..." Mu Jiangling turned to stare at him, "Who is meddling?"

Ying Chen: "Isn't it?"

"Of course not! I'm just, just..." Mu Jiangling was so blocked that he couldn't speak, his heart broke, and he said righteously, "Qingyuntai has done many injustices, I want to do justice for the sky!"

Ying Chen: "..."

Passion: "..."

Unable to be persuaded, Duan Qing could only say: "Be more careful."

Mu Jiangling patted his chest, confidently said: "It's not like I haven't been to the Ice Prison before, I'm familiar with it, don't worry!"

Don't worry, there will be ghosts.Duan Qing struggled for a while, then reluctantly responded to Chen and said: "You... take care of him, please."

Ying Chen: "You don't need to tell me. Also, I know that place very well."

The one on the left was very familiar with the one on the right, Duan Qing didn't know what to say, nodded, and walked towards Medicine Valley with Pei Xing on his back.

After the person left, Ying Chen suddenly said, "He's not bad."

Mu Jiangling: "You obviously didn't like him just now, but now he's not bad? Why are you so fickle? People who are fickle are all playboys, tsk tsk tsk!"

"..." With no one else around, only facing Mu Jiangling, it was easier for Ying Chen to show his human side.He rolled his eyes, pulled the man over, and rumpled Mu Jiangling's hair. Feeling unsatisfied, he put his lips on his forehead and slid down the bridge of his nose very slowly, so slowly that Mu Jiangling Jiang Ling blushed: "What are you doing???? Playing hooligans????"

"Ah."

The sound of "yes" was taken for granted, and Mu Jiangling lost his temper. He only discussed, "Can you change the place? This is next to the main road, so I'm nervous!"

Ying Chen blinked, expressing his satisfaction.Along the way, one person came in Dongjia and another person came in Xijia. He didn't say anything, but he was really upset.

Before Mu Jiangling could figure out what this guy was satisfied with, he was dragged into the grove beside the road in a daze.

Ying Chen: "The place has changed."

Mu Jiangling: "...So?"

Ying Chen pushed the man against the tree and said domineeringly: "Of course it will continue."

Mu Jiangling: "Don't mess around... Hey!"

His mind was in a mess, and his whole body seemed to be melting. Mu Jiangling was kicked out of his helmet and armor with three slaps.Ying Chen kissed very meticulously, his tongue traced the lip line delicately, sucked lightly, and then deepened a little bit, unhurriedly, gentle yet domineering.

Mu Jiangling's dazed eyes were open, the mist was blurred, he hummed softly, in the fog, he didn't realize what Ying Chen had done, until he was pinched lightly somewhere.

Mu Jiangling: "!"

Ying Chen opened his mouth to enclose his earlobe, bit it gently a few times, and warned: "Don't move around."

Mu Jiangling: "You... you... ah... I haven't... thought about such a thing..."

Ying Chen: "Just don't move. You don't need to think about it. Be good."

The woods are full of spring.

Ying Chen took a breath, lowered his head and kissed the corner of his eyes, and said, "I can't help it...don't cry, I'll be gentle."

Mu Jiangling sighed with the remaining rationality, took a light breath, closed his eyes resignedly, and allowed himself to be ups and downs in the turbulent waves.