Crossing the Book and Meeting the Reborn Villain

Ye Junzhu cut off the string of beads with his nails, and more than half of the pure white beads shot at the four monks one after another, while the remaining half surrounded Ning Qingyang to protect him.

The monk in black paused and said, "Ice jade beads... are you Ye Junzhu from Daoyang Sect?"

Before Ye Junzhu could answer, the monk at the side suddenly said, "Then we can't let them go."

Several other monks also understood this truth. If Ye Junzhu were released today, they would be hunted down by Dao Yangzong tomorrow.

So the few people attacked Ye Junzhu more fiercely, no longer hiding their secrets, and directly took out their natal magic weapon to attack Ye Junzhu.

Ye Junzhu was still distracted from protecting Ning Qingyang, and gradually lost the wind.He licked his chapped lips, bit his fingertips, and splashed the blood from his fingertips onto the small white beads.The small beads suddenly glowed white.

Ye Junzhu made a gesture, and the small beads were connected into a strange shape, shining white light, like stars in the sky.

"Not good! It's the Star Array!"

Ye Junzhu looked at the few monks opposite him coldly, and poured all his spiritual power into the small beads.The small beads burst into a more dazzling white light, and countless small beads in the white light shot at the four people like random arrows.

The four monks couldn't dodge in time, and didn't even have a chance to resist. They were instantly shot into puddles of flesh by the small beads, and even Nascent Soul was not spared.

The small beads gradually shrank their light, and flew towards Ye Junzhu in a straight line, forming a circle around his wrist, and they were strung together by a thread coming from nowhere.

Ye Junzhu tightly clenched the beads in his hand, slowly moved a few steps towards Ning Qingyang, and finally vomited a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.He spent a lot of painstaking effort in using the Star Formation just now, and even exhausted all his spiritual energy. It is not easy to hold on until now.

The others were startled by the movement here, and it took a long time to come back to their senses. They had heard that Ye Junzhu's natal magic weapon was very powerful, but they didn't expect it to be so powerful.After a while, a person came back to his senses and shouted, "Ye Junzhu has fallen, everyone hurry up!"

"Bah! Shameless!" Hua Jinyu frantically waved the folding fan in her hand, opening and closing it for a while, as fancy as a male peacock with its screen open, rather than fighting for life and death.

In fact, Hua Jinyu really didn't do it on purpose. Their Acacia School mainly learns how to practice double cultivation, so the most important thing is to attract a partner, so that the fancy moves are very flamboyant.

Hua Jinyu was besieged by everyone and suffered a lot of injuries. He said to himself with a bitter face, "It is said that peony flowers are romantic even when they die as ghosts. If I die at the hands of you ugly monsters, wouldn't I be romantic?" It doesn't matter if a person can't do it, but in the end even a romantic ghost can't do it?"

A pockmarked cultivator angrily took a long knife, slashed at Hua Jinyu roughly, and cursed, "I can't even make you do it!" two cuts.

Standing behind, Ning Qingyang did not take back the sword in his hand, but continued to attack the others with the sword.

Just now, someone unexpectedly attacked Ning Qingyang while no one was protecting the law for him.Ning Qingyang's promotion was interrupted, his expression was very bad, and he stared at the group of monks with scarlet eyes, as if staring at a group of dead people.

Everyone couldn't help trembling when they saw the ancient and timeless sword in Ning Qingyang's hand.There was an evil spirit in that sword, just looking at it already made people want to retreat.

This sword is a portable magic weapon that Ning Qingyang put in the storage ring before. Now that his cultivation level is not enough, it is very difficult to use it, so he has no choice but to seize the time and make a quick decision.Although everyone's cultivation base was comparable to Ning Qingyang's, the instruments they used were much inferior, and they were all dealt with by Ning Qingyang in a short time. The death was very miserable, with fragmented body parts everywhere.

Ning Qingyang's eyes were red and his body was covered with blood. He held that evil sword like a ghost from hell.

Hua Jinyu was stupefied with fright, staring at the sword in his hand, and after a while, rushed forward and shouted, "Master Mozun!"

Ning Qingyang's spiritual power was exhausted, Hua Jinyu threw him right on his face, and he knocked him unconscious in an instant.

Hua Jinyu lay on Ning Qingyang and was stunned. It's over, what should I do if I smashed to death the Lord Demon Venerable who was reborn?

Hua Jinyu got up cautiously, took out a bottle of healing elixir, gave it to Ye Junzhu and Ning Qingyang, and then bandaged her wound with grinning teeth.

Ning Qingyang's injuries were relatively minor, and he woke up after a day and a night. He looked at Ye Junzhu lying beside him, staring blankly, if he had had such a personal protector before, he would not have been plotted to death when he was promoted.He gently stroked the wound on Ye Junzhu's face, a glint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, those people really deserve to die!

Holding Ning Qingyang's sword, Hua Jinyu walked over cautiously, her eyes flickering and said, "Master Mozun, your sword."

Ning Qingyang turned his head, killing intent appeared on his gloomy face.

Hua Jinyu suddenly felt a little cold, but he didn't take it seriously, and still approached Ning Qingyang without fear of death, and said excitedly, "Master Mozun, I used to be addicted to the life of the king and I was not born every day. In the sadness of my birth and death... you... me, this, this... can you sign me?" Fans meet idols, thousands of words into a signature.

Ning Qingyang's murderous aura froze, he grabbed his sword, and said coldly, "Who are you?"

Hua Jinyu's expression suddenly became very excited, and he stammered, "I am Hua Jinyu, [-] years old, virgin, uh, unmarried..."

Ning Qingyang interrupted him impatiently, "Since you know the identity of the deity, I can't keep you."

Hua Jinyu was a little hurt, he pursed his mouth and said, "I swear to heaven, if you reveal even a little about you, you will fall into the endless hell, and you will never be reincarnated."

Ning Qingyang took the sword back into his storage ring. He was just threatening this Hua Jinyu just now, and now he has no spiritual power to kill again.

Ning Qingyang stared into Hua Jinyu's eyes and said, "How did you recognize this deity?" If this person can recognize him, presumably other people can too, so he has to prepare in advance.

Hua Jinyu blushed, and said shyly, "I have studied your deeds before, and I know your style, preferences, clothing and magical instruments very well... By the way, you, your coat It's broken, I bought a new one here, you can replace it."

Ning Qingyang took the new clothes, checked them calmly, found no problem, then changed into them, and threw the old dirty and blood-stained clothes aside.

Hua Jinyu secretly picked up the dress, hugged the blood-stained clothes, sniffed it with happiness on her face, and put it into her storage ring, which was already full of blood-stained clothes. Mozun's biography, and all kinds of things that Wuzun Mozun used and threw away... After all, Hua Jinyu is just a nympho fan.

Ning Qingyang didn't see Hua Jinyu's movements, he stood up and carried Ye Junzhu up, and went to the town with Hua Jinyu to find an inn.Now that Hua Jinyu already knew his identity, he had no scruples, and directly prepared Ye Junzhu's healing medicine himself.

The prescription was researched by Ning Qingyang himself in the past, because he is a solitary demon. To put it bluntly, he is not very popular. Weird medicine.This made Hua Jinyu admire him even more.

Ye Junzhu was in a coma for four days before waking up. His cultivation had dropped by one level, and now the phantom of the Nascent Soul was so transparent that it was about to disappear.

Ye Junzhu looked at his Nascent Soul that was about to disperse, and sighed, this time it was a big loss.

"Beauty, are you awake?" Hua Jinyu walked in with a bowl of dark, sour liquid.

Ye Junzhu wrinkled his nose and said, "What are you carrying?"

Hua Jinyu handed the bowl of liquid to Ye Junzhu and said, "This is the magic...cough, the concoction that has been milled for a long time is created by my Acacia Sect. It is specially designed to treat Nascent Soul injuries. Drink it quickly."

Ye Junzhu's fingertips trembled slightly, and the smell reminded me of the smell of stinky feet that filled the classroom in the hot summer of the third year of high school.

Hua Jinyu didn't seem to smell it. In his eyes, how could the things researched by Master Mozun be smelly?If you feel smelly, it must be something wrong with your sense of smell.

Hua Jinyu tilted her head and said, "Beauty, why don't you drink it? How about I feed you like when you were unconscious."

Ye Junzhu's face turned pale, and he actually drank such a disgusting Bara thing when he was unconscious!

Seeing Ye Junzhu's paler face, Hua Jinyu thought his injury was serious, so she quickly took the medicine and fed him.

"Stop!" Ye Junzhu yelled, his lips pursed into a line, took the bowl of unknown liquid, closed his eyes and gulped down.Although he disliked it very much, he was not such a hypocritical person. Since this ghost thing can heal wounds, he would drink it even if he cried.

Ye Junzhu finished his drink, before he could put the bowl away, he rolled his eyes and passed out.The world is poisonous, but that's all.

When Ye Junzhu woke up, it was already dark.

"Master," Ning Qingyang sat beside him, took out a red fruit and said, "Please use it."

Ye Junzhu took the fruit and took a bite, his sour mouth was filled with aroma immediately, he frowned slightly and said, "Qingyang, are you injured?"

Ning Qingyang frowned slightly and said, "The disciple failed to advance." The promotion was interrupted in the middle. Not only did he fail to advance, but he was also backlashed.

Ye Junzhu was silent for a moment and said, "It's okay, I will find a way to help you break through as a teacher."

"Beauty," Hua Jinyu said while sitting on a chair, leaning on her face, "Boss Qingyang has hurt his foundation, so he might not be able to advance to the next level. Unless he finds nine-leaf seven-color flowers, which can mend people's foundation."

Ye Junzhu was slightly startled and said, "Nine-leaf seven-color flower?"

Hua Jinyu nodded and said, "Nine-leaf seven-color flower can repair the foundation and improve aptitude. It grows in the far west, but no one has found that kind of strange flower." In fact, he has never heard of it. Qingyang taught him to speak.

Ye Junzhu looked at the "depressed" little apprentice next to him, touched his hair involuntarily, and said, "You don't have to worry, the teacher will find the nine-leaf seven-color flower for you."