The whole cultivation world regards me as a group favorite [Crossing Books]

Ye Huaiyao has been in this world for thousands of years.

He was originally a modern person from the 21st century. At the age of 25, he bravely rescued a puppy, but was hit by a car and died.Reincarnated into a male novel that I had read, I became a baby boy with memories of his previous life.

As a supporting actor, he is not even considered cannon fodder. There is no plot in the original book, and his life is more beautiful than the protagonist.

At the age of 16, he joined the Xuantian Building, the largest sect in the cultivation world. He is peerless, talented and intelligent. His elders love him very much, and his brothers and sisters admire him very much.Before he was 600 years old, he became one of the principals of Xuantian Tower and was named Mingsheng.

He is the yearning of all the teenagers in the Jianghu, and the dream of all the boudoir girls. Rumors about Yun Qijun, the wise sage, are everywhere in the Jianghu. Fascinated by her grace.

If people can live for this sake, that's fine.

However - the protagonist Halo may be late, but will never be absent.

This book is called "The Legend of Waste Chai Cultivating Immortals", and the plot at the beginning of Chapter 1 is the death of Ming Sheng Ye Huaiyao.

Ye Huaiyao, the pillar of the righteous way, and the big villain Rong Huang Mojun had an appointment to fight in Yaotai, and both sides died.Xuantian Tower was covered with frost and snow overnight, and the whole world mourned.

18 years later, the protagonist Ji Lanying picked up Mingsheng's relic and handed it to Xuantianlou. Xuantianlou was very grateful, so they believed that he was destined to be with Mingsheng, and since then became one of the golden thighs hugged by the protagonist.

Right now, 18 years have passed since the Battle of Yaotai.

Ming Sheng Ye Huaiyao sat leaning against the porch with a half-slanted body, with a piece of dog's tail in his mouth, narrowed his eyes, and stretched out his hand to block the bright golden sunlight that was coming.

He...is still alive.

"Senior Brother Ye! Senior Brother Ye!"

A group of young disciples who had just graduated from the early training came over noisyly from not far away, and they were overjoyed when they saw Ye Huaiyao, they all gathered around him, and stretched out their little hands one by one: "I want candy!"

Ye Huaiyao vomited the dog's tail grass and laughed, and took out a bag of Li Ji's pine nut candies from his arms, and tossed it up and down, the eyes of the greedy children stared straight.

"Come on, old rules," he said with a smile, "Shout 'Senior Brother Ye is so handsome' and give me a piece of candy."

He has elegant eyebrows and eyes, a playful smile on his lips, and a peerless radiance that is breathtaking. He was a good boy, and immediately shouted: "Senior Brother Ye is so handsome!"

Ye Huaiyao admired his character of daring to tell the truth, and gave him a piece of candy, along with a reward for touching his head.

Seeing this, the others, not to be outdone, immediately shouted in unison:

"Senior Brother Ye is so handsome!" "Senior Brother Ye is so handsome!" "Senior Brother Ye is the most handsome person in the world, I want two dollars!!!"

Another child said flatteringly: "Senior Brother Ye, you lost the competition. My master said it was embarrassing and didn't let me come to play with you, but I like to come!"

Ye Huaiyao laughed loudly, and twisted his face: "I think you like sweets, don't you? Little greedy cat, wipe your mouth clean, and don't let that old bastard of your master... that old gentleman see it."

The children were happily eating sweets, he withdrew his hand, and secretly let out a sigh of relief.

I don't know where the plot went wrong. In the battle that year, not only did he not die, but because of his serious injuries, he regressed into the appearance of a child, passed out in the snow, and forgot all his past.

Later, Ye Huaiyao was rescued and brought back to a second-rate sect called "Chensumen", where he lives until now.It was only five or six days before he remembered the past.

Although he was lucky enough to get his life back, his situation is not very good now.A few days ago in the Zongmen Dabi, Ye Huaiyao was plotted against by someone, and he suffered a crushing defeat. No one in the sect paid any attention to him. When he was bored, he could only feed a group of children with sugar as koi.

Ye Huaiyao finished dividing up the sugar, and saw a tall and thin boy standing at the end of these children.

He looked older than the others, about eleven or twelve.Standing behind, without saying a word, just looking at himself eagerly.

This child also comes every day, but his personality seems to be very withdrawn, he never speaks, and looks very pitiful.

Ye Huaiyao smiled, and then, like in the past, gave him all the remaining candies in his hand, and touched the boy's head by the way.

The boy inadvertently held a hand full of candies, the sweet aroma rushed straight to his nose, and the sweetness entered his heart gradually.

At this moment, a cough sounded from behind.

The children were happily sharing the candy, and when they heard the movement suddenly, they looked in the direction, and they were all startled by the tall figure not far away.

They quickly hid the candy, and stood up straight with their feet together.

"Senior brother!"

The road to Yuanjia is narrow, and the person who came was Cheng Yuan, the son of the master of Taixuan Peak of Chensumen—the same person who caused Ye Huaiyao's "miserable defeat" in the competition not long ago.

In all fairness, this man's appearance cannot be said to be handsome, but he was born with a mournful face, with the corners of his mouth drooping slightly, and his brows slender and slender. He looked like a father who had just died, and the children were frightened when he appeared.

When Ye Huaiyao saw him, the smile on his face faded a little, but it was still lightly hanging on his lips, and he said to the others: "Okay, you guys go play elsewhere first."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Cheng Yuan turned his eyes away from the young disciples and focused on Ye Huaiyao.

The sunlight leaking through the leaves was like broken gold. At this moment, it happened to sprinkle a little bit on his long gown. Ye Huaiyao's clothes fluttered in the wind, making his whole person more elegant, refined, smart and elegant.

Cheng Yuan's expression couldn't help softening a little, and he waved his hand according to his intention, saying: "Let's all go."

The children left one after another as if they had been pardoned. Cheng Yuan only looked at Ye Huaiyao and said, "Has your injury healed in the past few days?"

Ye Huaiyao raised his eyebrows, curled up his lips, and said, "No."

The relationship between him and Cheng Yuan has always been very good. Who would have thought that in the martial arts competition held every three years, the two sides would "coincidentally" draw lots and become opponents.

It's all contests between disciples of this sect, no matter who wins or loses, they wouldn't fight hard, not to mention that the two parties in this contest are still friends.

However, Cheng Yuan made the first move and showed no mercy. Not only did he defeat Ye Huaiyao, but he also directly destroyed his spiritual veins.

Ye Huaiyao was in a coma for more than half a month, and after waking up, seven or eight days later, Cheng Yuan finally came to visit, opening his mouth to talk nonsense.

Hearing the sarcasm in Ye Huaiyao's words, Cheng Yuan's gaze flashed a sneer, which was replaced by a gentle smile in an instant, and he said softly: "I know you blamed me for being too ruthless, but I did this to protect you. You die."

Ye Huaiyao thought to himself, it appeared, it was this line again!

"The Legend of Waste Chai Cultivating Immortals" is a very wonderful book.

Ordinary counterattack upgrade novels, the routine is often that the protagonist's life is miserable when he appears on the stage.But how miserable he was when he was a child, how cool he is when he grows up, stepping on the villain, leveling up all the way, and leading the world forever.

But "The Legend of Waste Chai's Cultivation of Immortals" takes a different approach. The protagonist Waste Chai is real, and so is the heartthrob. From the beginning to the end, he relies on a group of men and women who are inexplicably attracted to him to reach the pinnacle of life.

In the end, everyone lived in harmony for the protagonist, and the whole play ended.

At that time, Ye Huaiyao just skipped through the plot and turned to the end, but was confused by the ending.

And Cheng Yuan in front of him is also an important character that the author has deliberately portrayed. Later, as an intermediate cannon fodder, he often locked the protagonist in a small dark room.

His extreme personality, which turns his face like a book, was described in the original book as sick and delicate, which attracted many readers to shout "so cute", but in Ye Huaiyao's view, the adjective abnormal neuropathy is more appropriate.

He casually smiled and said, "I would like to hear more about it."

His tone was perfunctory, but when facing Ye Huaiyao, Cheng Yuan's temper was patient, usually much better than usual.

He asked: "At the beginning of last month, did you meet someone from Yiyang Yan family in the practice forest?"

Ye Huaiyao said: "I meet a lot of people in the practice forest every day. They all have one nose and two eyes, so it's hard to tell them apart."

He is used to talking narrowly, and Cheng Yuan has long been used to it: "Yan Jin, the third son of the Yan family in Yiyang, has come to discuss martial arts. Let me tell you the truth, he is the one who wants your life."

Yan Jin, a very familiar name, one of the protagonist's fans in the early stage, as his name suggests, he is very reserved, and he doesn't want to fight.

Ye Huaiyao's master was Master Xuanyi, the master of Taining Peak, who died a few years ago.And Ye Huaiyao was originally picked up from the snow by him, and now he has no backing.

But the Yan family in Yiyang is a prestigious cultivation family with many disciples, profound background, and Yan Jin's status is precious. If he really wanted Ye Huaiyao's life by name, Chen Sumen would definitely not refuse.

Ye Huaiyao's eyes flashed, and he faintly felt that after so many years, he might have to rely on the main plot.

He said: "Then I have to ask my brother, I don't know how I offended Mr. Yan San?"

Hearing Ye Huaiyao's question, Cheng Yuan smiled.

Because of this smile, his sinister and handsome appearance showed a strange charm.But this feeling is not comfortable, it seems to reveal a kind of satisfaction that the devil has successfully seduced the world.

Cheng Yuan said: "You haven't offended him. But have you ever heard of the Ming Sage of Xuantian Tower, Lord Yunqi?"

Ye Huaiyao's eyes flashed, but his expression didn't reveal anything: "Mr. Yunqi?"

——It seems that when these three words are mentioned, many legends and anecdotes flash through my mind together.

Even if he is as conceited as Cheng Yuan, when he is mentioned, the voice does not feel distant.

"Yes, it's him."

Cheng Yuan said: "This Jun Yunqi is already one of the principals of Xuantianlou, the largest sect in the cultivation world at a young age, and he is honored as a saint. I heard that everyone in Xuantianlou admires and loves him. Plus."

Ye Huaiyao listened silently.

"He once fought beggars in the street and drank, and he was able to spend a lot of money to redeem the head of the brothel.

Draw a sword to kill people, and hold wine to break flowers. Although I have never seen this person before, I have heard that he is a very romantic and peerless person. "

Cheng Yuan's eloquence is excellent, as if Yun Qijun's heroic appearance was already in front of his eyes. Compared with this kind of high-end rainbow fart, the "Senior Brother Ye is so handsome" in exchange for candy is completely inferior.

Ye Huaiyao was very helpful, patiently listened to him finish the last word, and then said slowly: "Oh, I don't know that such a hero, where is he now?"

Cheng Yuan sighed and said, "Eighteen years ago, he had already died in a battle with the demon lord Rong Huan. The people in Xuantian Tower were in great grief, and now they still swear that they will never die with Lihentian."

"And you—"

He stared at Ye Huaiyao, and saw that the other party also raised his eyes to look at him.

The sunlight danced on his curled eyelashes, giving him a breathtaking beauty.

Cheng Yuan couldn't help thinking that although he had never met Mr. Yun Qi, considering Ye Huaiyao's appearance and demeanor, the words "exquisitely romantic and peerless" really deserved it.

He paused every word and said: "Except for the age difference, your appearance is exactly the same as Ming Sheng back then."