Crossing the Book and Meeting the Reborn Villain

The dark cloud-rolled sky gradually turned white, but the residual power of the thunder calamity did not dissipate. Everyone stood watching from a distance, not daring to move forward, for fear of being affected by the powerful thunder calamity just now.

The master of Daoyang Sect looked at the place where he was crossing the tribulation ahead, and frowned. If Ye Junzhu succeeded in crossing the tribulation this time, then Daoyang Sect would have one more Nascent Soul stage monk, but if it failed...that’s all, it’s not What a loss, anyway, even if this Ye Junzhu is alive, it is of no use to Daoyangzong.

"Qingyang," the suzerain called a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, "your master should have finished his tribulation, you go to meet him." By the way, see if there is any failure.

Ning Qingyang bowed his head and replied, "Yes." After saying that, he walked towards the place where Ye Junzhu crossed the catastrophe.

When he was about to walk to Ye Junzhu's side, Ning Qingyang suddenly raised his mouth slightly. He knew that the master's thunder tribulation must have failed, because he had tampered with Ye Junzhu's protective magic weapon.

When he saw Ye Junzhu's scorched black body lying in the deep pit, Ning Qingyang's eyes flashed a trace of contempt. This immortal cultivator really doesn't know what to do, and usually dares to shout at him.

Even though Ye Junzhu had been struck to death by the thunder robbery, Ning Qingyang still had to take Ye Junzhu's body back.He glanced at the corpse in disgust, and reached out to pick it up.

"Oh, I fell to my death." The charred corpse suddenly wailed.

Ning Qingyang's arms froze, and there was a hint of killing intent in his eyes. This person is still alive!Can't stay!

"Nephew Ning." A clear voice interrupted Ning Qingyang's ultimate move, "Master is worried, let me come and see you."

Ning Qingyang withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, turned to look at the person coming and said with a smile, "Uncle Li, my master has successfully crossed the tribulation, and I am planning to take him back."

The person who came was Li Wenyuan, a direct disciple of the suzerain of Daoyang Sect. He was already a monk of the Jindan period at the age of only 80, and his future was limitless.

Li Wenyuan nodded and smiled, "That's good, I'll go back to my master, and you can send Senior Brother Ye back to his cave."

"Yes." Ning Qingyang hurriedly brought the unconscious Ye Junzhu back to the cave, preparing for the second assassination.

Just when he was about to make a move, Ye Junzhu on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, and stared at Ning Qingyang for a long time.Ning Qingyang's expression remained unchanged, he stretched out half of his hand and changed the way, tucking Ye Junzhu's hair that fell on his face behind his ears, and said respectfully, "Congratulations, Master, for successfully advancing to the Nascent Soul stage."

Ye Junzhu stared blankly at the young man with bright eyes and white teeth, what... what is going on?He remembered that he fell while chasing a thief, why did he have an extra apprentice?After gradually regaining his consciousness, Ye Junzhu realized that this time he was playing too much. He looked down at his slender fingers, and said, "Would this be the legendary time travel?"

Ye Junzhu was a little nervous, saying that the ancients were superstitious, so don't burn yourself.He looked at Ning Qingyang, and said stammeringly, "There is nothing wrong with the teacher, you go out first... go out."

Ning Qingyang smiled and nodded. After closing the door, Ning Qingyang's face changed. He always felt that something was wrong with Ye Junzhu now. Could it be that he was reborn after taking the house?

That's right, Ning Qingyang was originally a demon cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage. When he was promoted to the Mahayana stage, he was plotted against, so that only a trace of his soul remained.Fortunately, he had read a book about seizing the body, so he directly found a young man who matched him to do it, which is what we call borrowing a corpse to return the soul, but what he borrowed was not a corpse, but a living person.

Who would have thought that the host he was looking for suddenly was actually an apprentice of an immortal cultivator. This immortal cultivator instructed him to do this and that all day long, but who was he?He is the Wushou Mozun who everyone fears, can he bear it?Of course not, so I killed Master Xianxiu.

Who would have thought that someone would use this Xianxiu's body to take over and be reborn. Ning Qingyang smiled dangerously. First, let's see if this person is a big threat. Wouldn't it be the greatest joy for the She Zhiren to live with a group of immortal cultivators tremblingly, and to play around with those immortal cultivators?

Master Mozun found sadly that he can only do these boring things for fun now. Alas, after all, the life of being an immortal cultivator is too boring. You can neither kill monsters nor kill people.

And Ye Junzhu in the room didn't know that he had just escaped a catastrophe. He spent two hours grieving, one hour reminiscing about the past, one hour thinking about the present, and two hours looking forward to the future.

Speaking of it, he was also a little hesitant, it's not that he hadn't thought about how to find a way to go back, but he didn't know how to get here, so he had to go with the situation.The most important thing is that he suddenly crossed over here, apart from the panic at the beginning, Ye Junzhu actually felt a little unexplainable excitement in his heart.

One day later, there was still no one here. Seeing that there was no one around, Ye Junzhu giggled, hearing what the child said, there should be a world of cultivating immortals in front of him, and he couldn't be the protagonist here, right?

Ye Junzhu fantasized that he would become a certain hero, wearing a halo, spreading the harem, having countless younger brothers, and reaching the pinnacle of life.

Oops, isn't it God's will to make him a man who leads the world!

Ning Qingyang was speechless when he heard the obscene laughter of "hehehe" coming from the room. Is this person a bit stupid?He turned to look at Li Wenyuan and said, "Sorry Uncle Li, Master may be a little too happy."

Li Wenyuan nodded to express his understanding. It is indeed something to be happy about being promoted to the Nascent Soul stage. Brother Ye's reaction is not exaggerated. The demon cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage was shot to death.

Ning Qingyang knocked on the door, and the laughter inside stopped abruptly. After a while, the voice of "please come in" came from inside.

The two walked in without changing expressions.Ning Qingyang lowered his head and said, "Master, Master Uncle Li has come to see you."

Li Wenyuan walked to Ye Junzhu's bed with a smile, "Brother Ye, Master asked me to see how your body is recovering, and let's discuss the time for the baby ceremony."

Ye Junzhu was confused when he heard that, he pursed his lips and said, "I..." Just about to say amnesia, but when he saw Li Wenyuan's eyes, he was scared.He lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly raised his head and asked sharply, "Who are you?"

The sharp eyes and the sincerity of the tone made Li Wenyuan involuntarily wonder whether Ye Junzhu had really lost his memory after being struck by the thunder calamity, but none of the cultivators, especially those who have reached the Golden Core stage, are stupid, and Li Wenyuan remained calm. Said, "It seems that Senior Brother Ye's health hasn't recovered yet, Senior Nephew Ning, please tell Senior Brother Ye well."

"Yes."

Li Wenyuan got up and said with a smile, "Since Senior Brother Ye hasn't recovered yet, I'll come back another day." Then he turned and left, but he didn't go back to his cave, but went to the main hall where the suzerain was, and told about Ye Junzhu's situation. told the suzerain.

The suzerain frowned and said, "Do you suspect that Ye Junzhu was taken away?"

"I'm just a little worried, Senior Brother Ye's reaction is a little abnormal."

The suzerain thought for a while and said, "It's okay, I have a magic weapon here that can tell whether a person is seizing the house, you have a chance to test him." Then he took out a cuboid black box and handed it to Li Wenyuan.

Li Wenyuan took the box with both hands, "Yes."

Ye Junzhu on the other side listened to Ning Qingyang's "popularization of knowledge", and there were ten thousand muddy horses galloping past in his heart. The setting of this world, the name of this character... and a novel he read a few days ago exactly the same!

"The Record of the Gods" is a stallion novel at a certain point. It tells the story of the male protagonist Li Wenyuan who has been hacking and upgrading all the way. His domineering spirit has conquered countless younger brothers. What's more, the male protagonist had no tragic experience when he was a child, and he didn't have any setbacks when he grew up. It was all the way to the end. Such a brainless novel deeply attracted Ye Junzhu's attention.

Because he had deeply fantasized that he was Li Wenyuan, a god who blocks and kills gods, and a devil who blocks and kills demons...Now, half of his wishes have been fulfilled. He has indeed transmigrated into this book, but he has become cannon fodder.

In this way, Ye Junzhu's dream of being the protagonist ended without a problem before it even started.

Speaking of the cannon fodder he was wearing, he was particularly impressed, because he had exactly the same name as the cannon fodder.In this book, Ye Junzhu is the protagonist's senior brother, but he is jealous of the protagonist's qualifications, and has been trying every means to frame the protagonist, and finally succeeded in being overpowered by the protagonist to death.

The cause of death is ridiculous, it was actually because of having sex with the protagonist.Cheng Lanjun and Ye Junzhu are childhood sweethearts, but when the protagonist gets into a fight, Ye Junzhu is out of anger and intends to force him. Although he succeeds, but after the protagonist finds out, he cuts him to pieces and castrates him before doing so.The most disgusting thing was that every time a piece of meat was cut off, Ye Junzhu would eat it by himself.

Thinking of this, Ye Junzhu shivered for a moment, he must not compete with the protagonist for a girl!

Now there are two paths ahead, one is to stay away from the protagonist and live in peace.The other is to hug your thighs tightly and hang out in groups.

Ye Junzhu thought about the plot carefully, and resolutely hugged his thighs tightly.The world of cultivating immortals will be very turbulent in the future, so I have to find a backer.

Ning Qingyang watched the person in front of him change his face several times, and felt speechless for a while, this person's vigilance is too low, right?

"Master." Ning Qingyang called him, "If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Ye Junzhu looked back at Ning Qingyang, hesitated and said, "Qingyang?"

Ning Qingyang frowned slightly, and smiled in surprise, "Master, do you remember me?"

Ye Junzhu looked at Ning Qingyang sympathetically, silly boy, still laughing, you died worse than I did.

If Ye Junzhu is the cannon fodder, then Ning Qingyang is the cannon fodder's number one younger brother, the cannon fodder among the cannon fodder.Ye Junzhu will send Ning Qingyang to do any shameful things.The original owner naturally had no feelings for this apprentice, it was just a tool to use.

But Ning Qingyang's talent was not good since he was a child, and he was accepted as an apprentice by the original owner by accident.

Looking at Ning Qingyang's pure eyes, Ye Junzhu couldn't bear to say in his heart, "Apprentice, you must not go against Li Wenyuan." Although Ning Qingyang is just a child now, he is still his loyal little brother no matter what , I still should mention something.

There are so many people in the realm of comprehension, Ye Junzhu said that as an ordinary person, he really can't play, alas, even if he can hold the protagonist's thigh in the future, but the protagonist has so many younger brothers, maybe the two of them will have to depend on each other... ...Huh?How come there is a feeling of a harem concubine forming a gang?It must be an illusion!

Ning Qingyang was suspicious for a while, what does this mean? "Why?"

"He... is very powerful, his cultivation base is so high at a young age, and his future is limitless."

Ning Qingyang had a hint of disdain in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, "Master, there are many people who are more powerful than him in this world. For example, Mozun Wushi." Wushi was his former Taoist name, and Moxiu also had Road number.

In this world of comprehension, everyone knows that Mozun Wuzun is because of his monstrous aptitude, he is only two hundred years old and he is a monk in the late Yuanying period, and because Mozun Wuzun has an unscrupulous temperament to do whatever he wants.Everyone respected and hated him, but in terms of cultivation, even Xianxiu had to say a word of admiration, so when he heard the news of his death, both Xianxiu and Moxiu applauded, and there was a Mount Tai pressure missing on his head. Who can be unhappy?

Ye Junzhu nodded approvingly and said, "But look at how miserable that heartless Wu Mozun is." In the original text, the cause of death of this cannon fodder is the same, that is, stealing a girl from the protagonist.

"..." What does the "but" mean?Ning Qingyang squinted his eyes. Hearing what this person said, he knew who the person who murdered him was?Could it be that the person who murdered him has something to do with Li Wenyuan?