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

Seeing Ji Lanying's expression changed just now, Yan Jin felt very distressed.

For hundreds of years, everyone has praised his appearance, only that time, Ji Lanying was shamelessly humiliated in public, one can imagine how much it hit him.

Even today, this matter is often brought up as a laughing stock, saying that Ji Lanying has skin and no temperament.

Yan Jin hopes that Ji Lanying can untie this knot when she sees Ye Huaiyao today.

The Ming Sheng who hung over his head like a dark cloud is dead. Even if there are people similar to Ming Sheng in this world, they can only be at their mercy and will never pose any threat again.

Yan Jin's eyes flashed, and he rarely showed a smile, looking quite malicious.

"You two don't know each other yet? Let me introduce you."

He said: "This is Ji Lanying, Young Master Ji. Lan Ying, this is Ye Shaoxia from the Chensu sect. A while ago, he injured his spirit veins in the sect competition. Today he came to participate in the siege with injuries, which is admirable."

When Yan Jin introduced Ji Lanying, he only mentioned one sentence, but when he came to Ye Huaiyao, he was afraid that others would not know that he was useless, so he deliberately said in detail.

So not only Ji Lanying knew, but everyone else knew that this was the disciple of the Chen Suo Sect who had been crippled after offending Ji Lanying.

At first, it was enough to listen to it, and at most I would say a few words about being arrogant and arrogant, and Ji Lanying was delicate, but I didn't expect that the most unknown and disgraced person in this story would have such a good appearance.

He stood there silently, and many people were already staring blankly, but now he smiled like this, it was simply... breathtaking, elegant and straightforward.

Ye Huaiyao didn't care about Yan Jin's words, nor did he care about other people's gazes.All sympathy and sarcasm are but drizzle to the absolutely confident.

He cupped his hands at the protagonist Ji, whom he had secretly prodded and scolded countless times as a "big man", and raised the corners of his lips, showing an impeccable and kind smile: "My family is unknown, and I haven't made a single meritorious service." I dare not take the title of 'Ji Gongzi, but I have admired his name for a long time."

Between the ups and downs of his sleeves, even the simple bowing of hands had a sense of coquettishness. This man almost had some kind of strange magic power, which instantly made many people around him feel good.

Ji Lanying frowned slightly.He didn't hate Ye Huaiyao, but he hated his face very much.

Mingsheng doesn't like to follow the rules, he comes and goes like the wind, and there are not many people in the world who have seen his true face.Ji Lanying and Yan Jin were lucky to get a glimpse of it occasionally.

He did not expect to see this face again in his lifetime.

But what Yan Jin said was right, the person in front of him was not Yun Qijun, not to mention anything else, just because of his age, he couldn't match him.

- What's more, that person is dead.

Ji Lanying breathed a sigh of relief silently, and smiled kindly at Ye Huaiyao: "Young Xia Ye, hello."

Although he is not a proud child of heaven, he was born with unique advantages and is lovable. No matter what the occasion, he has never been in the limelight.

This is also true today.So what if he has such a face?He is just an ordinary disciple with no roots and no spiritual power, as humble as a weed on the ground.

Just step on it lightly and get down on the ground.

After Ji Lanying and Ye Huaiyao greeted each other, Yan Jin watched his words and expressions, knowing that his move was right, and he was also happy.

He was about to say something more, when he heard a commotion in the distance, and then, the last two groups came in a hurry.

As soon as the leader arrived at the scene, he apologized repeatedly:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I have been waiting for a long time, fellow immortals. I just met the villagers who were harassed by monsters in front of me, so I helped clean it up while waiting. It was delayed for a while."

Slaying demons and eliminating demons and helping the common people are what they should do. After hearing what he said, other people also said that they understood and there was no hindrance.

Ye Huaiyao took a look at those people and recognized that they should all be disciples of the Vajra Fist sect. Most of this sect are physical practitioners, especially good at boxing.

Some disciples inside had their hands wrapped in thick white cloths, and it was unknown if they were injured during the cultivation process.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, a young disciple wearing the Qingxueyue robe of Xuantian Building walked over from the closed entrance of Guifenglin, and cupped his hands at the leading disciple Chu Liang from the Yan family on the other side, saying: " Uncle Chu, you are the oldest here, how should we arrange the manpower, please trouble your Excellency to distribute it?"

The "Uncle Chu" he called was the senior brother who had just advised Yan Jin to restrain his edge, named Chu Liang.

Among the sects currently present, Xuantianlou and the Yan family are the most powerful, and Xuantianlou took the lead in this matter, so it is understandable that they were the leaders in the first place.

Chu Liang didn't expect that the disciple just now would take the initiative to give in to him, and he said it so politely, he couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

He saw that although this person was young, but his temperament was indifferent and his appearance was handsome, he couldn't help secretly cheering for Xuantianlou's education and cultivation.

When they arrived at the scene just now, the two parties had already greeted each other.He remembered that the other party's name was Yan Lin, who came from the direct branch of Xuantianlou, and was currently practicing in Zhenbu, and it might be just around the corner that he would be transferred to the head of Xuantianlou for reuse.

After all, Mingsheng is dead, so many years have passed, some positions should also be moved.

He wanted to make friends with Yan Lin, so he made a few words with him, and finally the two discussed together, set the sequence of entering Ghost Wind Forest, and the direction of each sect after entering, and only then opened the entrance enchantment.

This enchantment was originally set up by some sects near Guifenglin jointly. The fear is that evil spirits will spill out and monsters will come out to harm the people.

However, as time went by, the demonic energy expanded inexplicably, which attracted a second trip to the realm of comprehension.

Seeing that it was time to get down to business, Yan Jin stopped talking nonsense with Ye Huaiyao, took Ji Lanying's hand and walked aside, and whispered: "Don't be afraid for a while, I will protect you."

Ji Lanying smiled, and took her hand out of Yan Jin's hand: "Thank you Brother Yan, I feel at ease with you here."

Yan Jin was originally a little unhappy because of the other party's actions, but after hearing Ji Lanying's words, he felt extremely comfortable and ironed, as if he had really become a big backer that was counted on, so he smiled and said: "I must Do your best."

While speaking, the barrier was opened, some disciples of Xuantian Building and the Kunlun Dao faction stayed outside to guard, while the rest walked in according to the order arranged earlier.

This is Ye Huaiyao's first time entering Ghost Wind Forest.

He is no different than before, his body is still the same body, but it has shrunk and become tender, and he has not recovered his spiritual power for the time being. When he just stood outside the barrier, he didn't feel anything unusual.

It wasn't until this time that Ye Huaiyao had a deep understanding of what Cheng Yuan meant by "terrible".

As the name suggests, there are tall and sturdy towering trees everywhere in the Ghost Wind Forest. The trunks are not straight, but present a strange twisted state, as if they are intertwined human bodies.

In addition to the trees, knee-high grey-green weeds grew on the ground. The surrounding air was filled with gray mist, and the air was cold and gloomy, with dark shadows moving indistinctly.

Even if the companions are close at hand, they can only see the faint figure of each other.A place like this is simply the best soil for all kinds of monsters and ghosts to grow.

The monks held their weapons tightly and walked forward cautiously. Yan Lin said in a low voice: "The weeds under your feet are too thick, there may be something hidden in it, please be careful."

His voice came from the front, and it was muffled and muffled.

Yan Jin sneered and said: "We all have magic talismans and magic weapons on our bodies. If any monster dares to approach, we will definitely receive a warning first. A mere little monster is not good enough, Mr. Yan, don't worry."

What he said was somewhat impolite, Yan Lin was well-mannered and not angry, just said "I hope so", suddenly there was a "swipe" sound of wind in the gray fog, covering up everyone's conversation.

There was a moment of silence around, and several long swords were unsheathed directly, but everyone waited for a while, and found nothing unusual, not even the magic weapon warning Yan Jin said.

After a while, someone asked: "Are you all right? There seems to be no movement?"

As usual, with so many of them gathered together, there is no need to be nervous if anything happens.But now in an unfamiliar environment, the most important thing is that the line of sight is not very clear, which inevitably makes people feel uneasy.

Chu Liang said: "Maybe there is a bird flying over. Let's continue to move forward. Don't relax your vigilance. The people next to each other are also taking care of each other."

The worst of these people is Ye Huaiyao, he is a swordsman, even his saber was broken by Cheng Yuan in the big competition, and he is only holding a branch in his hand.

He vaguely felt that things were not as simple as what Chu Liang said, but he really didn't find any clues. He just took a slow step while thinking about it, when he felt someone in front of him, and he fell headlong towards him.

Ye Huaiyao hurried over, stretched out his hand to catch it, supported the opponent's back, and asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

After he finished speaking, he felt sticky with his hands, and then the smell of blood rushed into his nose.

Ye Huaiyao couldn't help showing a slight look of surprise on his face. He tried it with his hand and found that the other party was really not breathing.

Hearing the movement on his side, the others all came over and asked, "What's wrong?"

"What happened?"

"Is that Senior Brother Fan? Senior Brother Fan, Senior Brother Fan?"

Yan Lin lit up the torch in his hand and came over, Ye Huaiyao put the "Senior Brother Fan" in his hand on the ground, and said, "He's dead."

"Dead?" Someone was taken aback, "How did you die?!"

When he asked this question, the flame in Yan Lin's hand had already illuminated the other's wound.

Unexpectedly, at some point, a hole the size of a fist was dug out from the chest of the deceased, piercing through the back, the heart inside was gone, and the flesh on the edge of the wound was ragged, vaguely scratched by something sharp.

Ji Lanying said: "It looks a bit like a ghost catcher."

It is rumored that there is a kind of ghost that likes to eat people's hearts, and has long and sharp nails on its claws. The wounds it scratches are called "ghost grippers".

Yan Lin's eyebrows froze, and she said in a strict voice, "Who were those standing beside Fan Tang just now? Didn't you notice the breath of the ghost?"

Ye Huaiyao took a handkerchief and wiped off the blood on his hands. Needless to say, he was naturally one of them, and several others also stood up one after another, saying that they did not find any abnormalities.

There are so many of them here, if there is a ghost approaching silently without anyone noticing, it would be a big embarrassment.

What's more, as Yan Jin himself said just now, everyone has a magic weapon on their body, and the magic weapon has no warning at all at present.

This shows that it is not a ghost, nor a monster.

——But looking at the wound, it's obviously not human!

So what exactly is it that can silently take out a person's heart in this vast gray fog, avoiding the eyes of so many people?

Yan Lin reacted very quickly. Seeing this situation, she changed her mind, drew her sword and swept across, flattening a piece of long grass nearby, exposing the ground under the grass, and there were still a few bones on it. No other exceptions.

Just as Chu Liang said, "Delaying here is not an option", he heard the familiar wind sound just now, followed by a scream.

He changed color instantly, turned to look, and saw not far behind him, staggered and fell down again.

The few disciples next to him were stunned, they didn't move, they just watched the screaming person fall to the ground.Chu Liang rushed over, helped him up and saw that there was another big hole running through his back in his chest.

He raised his head angrily, and looked around in a blink of an eye. Every face around him showed the same astonishment and surprise.There were also people gathering from farther away, but their expressions were hidden in the vast black mist, making it impossible to see clearly.

Seeing the blood gurgling from the chest of the newly deceased, almost all the people present were horrified.They may not be afraid of ferocious monsters, but the current unknown and confusion are the most disturbing things.

Everything around me, grass, trees, people... seems to be covered with a veil of mystery, as if it will be exposed at any time, revealing its hideous true face.

The author has something to say: the original protagonist has no CP, because "The Legend of Waste Chai Xiuxian" is a book without CP, and those of him can only be said to be followers.Don't worry, there won't be many scenes, and it's impossible for Yaoyao to suffer. Babes, don't worry too much about it, and give Ni Meng one by one.