Lord God has a headache [Quick Transmigration]

"Hey, isn't this the 'legendary' cultivator with the evil body?"

The voice came from behind, and subconsciously, a burst of boredom arose in his heart. Turning his head, Yan Fei looked at the three monks coming.Qiao Xueyuan, who was standing on the side, had already started to show his face to the person opposite.

"Your master, didn't you follow me today?" A monk intentionally looked around like ordinary people, and exaggeratedly said loudly: "Hey, if it wasn't for the presence of his old man, we would have wanted to come and meet with you a long time ago." You talked face to face."

Qiao Xueyuan frowned and stood in front of Yan Fei: "What's the matter with you?"

Another monk chuckled and said, "Is there something wrong? Of course it's something. I just hope that you, the monk of the Demon Physique, can agree to one of our requests."

Yan Fei expressionless: "Oh?"

"To be honest, I have already suspected it." The monk who called Yan Fei at the beginning came over and looked Yan Fei up and down: "Actually, you are already a demon cultivator, aren't you?"

Qiao Xueyuan's brows were uneasy, she held her sword, and pointed the tip of the sword at the person opposite: "There is no root, no evidence, and lies. Could it be that he wants to make an enemy of our Lingxiao faction?!"

The other person came over with a smile to smooth things over, pushed away Yan Fei's sword with his own weapon, and said, "Oh, this fellow Taoist is just outspoken and expressing his own guesses. Why are you so excited?"

"That's right." The third person said: "The battle is intense now, and people are panicking. Everyone says that the Demon Body is an undercover person sent by the Demonic Dao, who came to our place to inquire about the situation. He intends to betray us at a critical moment and stab us in the back. One knife."

"There is also a suggestion to kill the evil body in advance to prevent him from serving the evil way in the future. When he grows up, it will bring us more trouble..." A monk glanced at the sword at his waist maliciously, and looked at it. Looking at Yan Fei, there was a gloomy look in his eyes.

Qiao Xueyuan pointed at that person and cursed: "You have the guts to say it again, I..."

He was only halfway through speaking when he was interrupted again.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Xueyuan, I know you have a kind heart, and you don't want to use malice to speculate on your fellow disciples." A monk said, "But in the past six months, the side of the Demonic Dao has killed countless of our righteous monks. Keep an eye on it, being trapped in the formation twice in three days to face the magic cultivator. Our people can't get in, and the people inside~ I don't know if they don't want to come out. Brother Yun Ziqing has to go to 'rescue' himself every time. Aren't we worried that everyone has been cheated?"

Qiao Xueyuan was upset: "Speak up if you have something to say, don't beat around the bush and act like a villain here!"

"Hehehe." The monk said: "I mean, a person at the golden core stage has repeatedly fallen into desperation and survived in the face of a group of Nascent Soul stage powers. Could it be that he deliberately pretended to be a victim?" Difficult confrontation with the enemy is actually a bitter plan to secretly inform the people of the devil way, and then take advantage of the injury?"

"Bitter trick?" Qiao Xueyuan was furious: "You can hurt yourself like that just to inform you? Feifei almost died several times! If he really wants to join the magic way, why does he have to be in the formation every time? Work hard to kill the enemy, rather die than surrender!"

"So, isn't it 'almost died'?" The monk who spoke at the beginning had a sarcasm on his face: "When monks fight, it's either you die or I live. The demon body can face the high level of self-cultivation repeatedly. The magic cultivator 'luckily' survived, what is he doing?"

"What's a fluke!" It was obviously Yan Fei who tried his best to kill Moxiu, and managed to save his life.Instead, these people took this as an excuse to attack Yan Fei and wantonly slandered him.Qiao Xueyuan was trembling with anger: "Then what about those demon cultivators killed by Feifei at their own risk? What do you say? If you tip off the letter, you have to kill the recipients. It's a bitter plan, and you need to take the life of Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator Is it okay to make props?!"

"Heh, that's just to confuse our sight, so I threw it out on purpose." The monk said: "The devil's heart is cruel, even if it is his own kind, he can throw it away as a pawn at will. The more you pay, the more you pay. The more it shows that they have a lot of plans, there is definitely some ulterior plan that is being implemented."

Qiao Xueyuan looked unreasonable: "You just don't trust Feifei, that's why you slandered him by turning the facts around. Feifei was in danger several times, and was seriously injured before he was trapped in the formation of the magic cultivator. How dare you say that?" There are no people like you who are playing tricks behind the scenes, trying to kill Feifei? You know exactly who is killing the same people of the righteous way!"

"Fellow Daoist Qiao, there must be a basis for what you say, and don't just talk nonsense based on your own conjectures." The monk said: "You said that we are using the hands of the demons to try to murder the demon body? What a joke."

"Then what you slander Feifei, isn't it just your imagination! Why can't you trust Feifei?!"

"People of the devil way, why do you want us to believe it." The monk said: "Being born as a demon body, you should commit suicide and apologize!"

"You!" Qiao Xueyuan couldn't bear it anymore, drew out his spirit sword and rushed towards the other party: "Apologize to Feifei!"

"It's just a foundation building..." He pressed the magic weapon casually, and his expression of contempt suddenly changed when Qiao Xueyuan's attack was about to come.

Gu Qixi stood in the air, a spiritual pressure descended with a blank face.The three were suppressed on the ground, unable to move.

Qiao Xueyuan's sword was about to slash the opponent's neck, the aura and sword wind contained in the sword had cut through the flesh and blood of the man, and blood oozes from the wound.

Only then did Qiao Xueyuan close his hand dangerously in time, looked up into the sky, and said pleasantly, "Master!"

Gu Qixi raised his finger, crushed all the bones of those monks, and threw those dying monks like rag dolls aside like throwing garbage, and landed on the ground.

"Master! They wronged Feifei!" Qiao Xueyuan rushed over and complained unwillingly: "Just because Feifei is a demon body, why should he suffer this kind of slander? Didn't Feifei kill enough demon cultivators?" Is the injury not deep enough? They just feel uneasy, so they want to find an excuse to get rid of Feifei, so that they can rest assured."

Looking at Yan Fei who stood aside, silent day after day, Gu Qixi couldn't help but secretly sighed.

It may be a wrong decision for him to let Yan Fei participate in this battle between good and evil.

It was different from the previous conditions in the Lingxiao faction, because there was the headmaster and Yu Yanran on top, so even if the elders and disciples were dissatisfied, they could restrain themselves from attacking.At most, he would not give Yan Fei a good face and complain in private.But now it's outside, people's hearts are complicated, and it's a critical moment when the evil way and the righteous way are incompatible.It's not surprising that righteous people would target Yan Fei.

Fortunately, Yan Fei has the power of the world to protect his body. Unless Gu Qixi does it himself, absolutely no one in this world can kill Yan Fei, so he can relax a little.

It's just that Gu Qixi couldn't help feeling regret every time he saw Yan Fei come back with injuries all over his body.Seeing that Yan Fei deliberately avoided his gaze again, Gu Qixi said, "Don't care what others say."

Yan Fei's fist beside his leg tightened unconsciously.

Gu Qixi: "I believe in you as a teacher."

Yan Fei's eyes grew slightly, looking up at Gu Qixi's eyes, he couldn't help but feel sour.

"You are an upright and kind child who will never join forces with demon cultivators." Gu Qixi said: "The teacher knows."

Gu Qixi's words, like a warm current, slowly trickled into Yan Fei's scarred and exhausted heart.Moisturize his wounds and soothe his anxiety.But while being comforted by Gu Qixi's words, Yan Fei couldn't help feeling a little guilty.Because he knew that those people outside were right.Even if he didn't join the magic camp.But he is indeed an out-and-out threat, a villain who cannot be tolerated in the world... and a daring bastard.He has a crush on his master, and even hopes that the master can combine with him.He didn't dare to look at Gu Qixi for a while longer, otherwise he would be out of control, and all kinds of obscene words would pop up in his mind. Those thoughts made Yan Fei feel that he was not like himself at all, but another person.

Yes, it is the devil.

Being squeezed out and discriminated against by the orthodox monks, Yan Fei had already gotten used to it in the Ling Xiao Sect.Being looked down upon and insulted by others was also something that Yan Fei had already realized before coming here.After all, paper can't wrap fire, and the existence of the evil body will be exposed sooner or later.

The master was able to come over, stay and protect him, and rescued him from the predicament several times.Yan Fei was grateful.

But even if the master is a powerful monk who became famous thousands of years ago and was famous in the world of comprehension in the battle between good and evil a hundred years ago.In this way, he stood in the hostile position of the monks for him, and stood up for him time and time again.Even if everyone is afraid of the master's ability on the surface and dare not say a word, behind the scenes, they will definitely be dissatisfied with him and ruin the master's reputation.

Now that the battle is over and they come forward to provoke themselves on the way back to the camp, it is already a sign that they have accumulated grievances and are unwilling to continue to endure.

What if the master is dragged down... Yan Fei blamed himself in his heart, and the expression on his face became more and more gloomy: "The apprentice has made the master worry about it."

The master trained him from a mere handyman in the outer sect to a monk in the Golden Core Stage.If there is no master, I am afraid that I am still working as a handyman in the outer door. I feel envious of those monks who are turbulent every day, but I will never be able to touch the world of cultivation.Or, he had already lost his life early under the oppression of those outer disciples and the pressure of overloaded work.The master is like his god, saving him from the endless hell with no hope in sight.What should he do...

Slowly following behind Gu Qixi and Qiao Xueyuan, without saying a word, thinking about things in silence.

Maybe, break the obsession with the master as soon as possible, and get rid of the demons.This is the way to stay with the master for a long time.

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Gu Qixi didn't need to turn his head, his spiritual sense was wrapped around Yan Fei's body, and he soon realized that Yan Fei's state was not right.

I didn't expect Yan Fei to deliberately avoid recently, and his reticence was because of himself.I just thought that Yan Fei was sad about being squeezed out and framed, and felt sorry for him for a while.

There is no way, the foreign virus, with the power of the world, will be rejected by the original world.Fate is also inevitable.Not only Yan Fei, but Qiu Sheng and Xu Xiuwen all came here in this way.It's just because I arrived sooner or later, so before meeting Qiusheng and the others, Qiusheng and the others had already passed the most difficult period in their lives, so it didn't look so embarrassing.

After returning to the temporary residence of the three masters and apprentices, he carefully healed the wounds on Yan Fei's body. He said, "Recently, my cultivation has improved a lot."

Yan Fei forced a smile: "Yes, Master."

"It's a pity that haste makes waste." Gu Qixi frowned: "You can't stop killing with killing, and control violence with violence. You only think about cultivation, but forget to take care of the most important state of mind. If the inner demon arises, how do you restrain it? ? Too impulsive."

If you step into the situation mentioned by the system and become a demon cultivator again, then you will really be powerless.

Yan Fei's face turned pale.

Seeing that the atmosphere was tense for a while, Qiao Xueyuan hurried out to smooth things over: "Master, master. Feier is so impulsive because of you, master. They said that master protected Feier and let Feier stay in the righteous camp. To slander Feier, It also damaged the reputation of the master. Feier is worried about the master, so he is anxious to kill more demon cultivators, to prove himself, and to prove the innocence of the master, and to win glory for you, the master!"

Gu Qixi: "The teacher knows."

Qiao Xueyuan was overjoyed.

It's a pity that Gu Qixi shook his head and said again: "But too hard is easy to break, and the wisdom will be hurt. The faster the cultivation base improves, the greater the possibility of the breeding of demons. You are a sword cultivator, and you need to use spiritual power to nourish the sword , Cultivate the sword spirit, suppress the demons, and maintain the original heart. You must not kill to prove the way, nourish the sword with blood, and act recklessly according to your thoughts! Otherwise, if you lose control, Da Luo Jinxian will not be able to save you when he comes."

Yan Fei's face turned pale when Gu Qixi said it, and he couldn't utter a word.

Seeing Yan Fei like this, Qiao Xueyuan knew that Yan Fei always respected Gu Qixi the most, and was also most afraid of Gu Qixi's anger, so he quickly comforted him in a low voice: "Feifei, master is cold-faced and hot-hearted, and he is worried about you. Don't be afraid .”

Yan Fei nodded, gently placed himself on Gu Qixi's palm, and asked Gu Qixi to raise and retract the arm that Gu Qixi used to heal the injuries in his body, bowed his head and said, "Yes."

Gu Qixi: "Go back and have a good rest to calm down your emotions."

Yan Fei stood up, respectfully said: "Yes." Then he stepped back and left.

Qiao Xueyuan hurriedly got up together and said goodbye, master.Sui followed Yan Fei, chased after him and said a few words.

"Feifei, Feifei."

Yan Fei was confused and looked at Qiao Xueyuan: "What's the matter?"

Qiao Xueyuan said: "You seem to be a little strange recently."

Yan Fei frowned: "Even you..."

Qiao Xueyuan hurriedly said: "No, I mean you are a little too anxious. Today is the same, obviously there are not many demon cultivators showing up, so why do you rush so far ahead? The people gathered in front are all righteous monks who harbor ill intentions towards you. Can't you see it? Some of the wounds on your body were caused by demon cultivators, and some were made by righteous monks, so you can't find it?"

Yan Fei's voice became louder: "I know!"

Qiao Xueyuan was startled by the sudden loud noise, and stared at Yan Fei without speaking.

Yan Fei took a few deep breaths, calmed down, and said, "Sorry."

Qiao Xueyuan's face softened, and he comforted softly: "I know, I know everything. You are under a lot of pressure."

Yan Fei said nothing.

"You want to prove that you are not an undercover agent of the Demon Dao, so you rushed over to kill the Demon Cultivator, right?" Qiao Xueyuan said: "I am just worried about you, afraid that you will be accidentally injured by those monks with evil intentions. Master does not You will care about those gossips, why do you risk yourself in order to win your breath."

Yan Fei closed his eyes, and did not respond directly to Qiao Xueyuan's words. He hummed and said nothing else.

Seeing Yan Fei's uncooperative attitude, Qiao Xueyuan could only sigh silently, and said, "Take a good rest, and I'll come see you again tomorrow morning."

Yan Fei stood where he was, watching Qiao Xueyuan go further and further, the shadows in his eyes getting thicker and thicker.