The Daoist Master is Brilliant [Transmigration Book]

Ye Fenlin was gone, apparently washed away by the avalanche just now.

Of the ten members in the regiment, apart from Ye Fenlin, the only one who received such treatment was Faxiu, who had a bad mind and strengthened a safer formation for himself.

It's just that bad luck.

The eldest grandson looked at his empty palm in a daze, his fingers carefully touched the snow-white cloth, and his hands were soft, just like Ye Fenlin.

His mouth seems to be vicious, but his heart is actually better than anyone else's.

Shensi ran away for a moment, and Changsun Su soon realized that Ye Fenlin was not alone in danger, and there was a casual cultivator with whom they had some suspicions.

He was alert for a moment, Changsun Su couldn't tell if he was being too aggressive, but he always felt that if something happened in the law, Ye Fenlin must be blamed.

Ye Fenlin occasionally has a magical touch on the formation, but others don't know it. Can the eldest grandson Su, who has been in contact with him for so long, not know it?To put it bluntly, Ye Fenlin's talent in formations is definitely a bit crooked. If he really encounters an orthodox formation dilemma, it will be difficult for him to escape from it.

In this case, if Ye Fenlin disappeared alone, it would be safer than two people disappearing together, so the current state cannot help the eldest grandson Su not to be in a hurry.

And this anxiety reached its peak in an instant when they saw the formation around them that clearly bears the traces of the Fang family.

Chang Sun Su wanted to scold himself and his teammates all over again: Ye Fenlin would never have been distracted by arranging the Fang family's formation if it wasn't for their safety!If he didn't get distracted to do other things, he wouldn't believe that with Ye Fenlin's skills, he wouldn't be able to find a safe place to stay!

No wonder, no wonder he didn't feel Ye Fenlin's struggle at all. I'm afraid Ye Fenlin put himself in danger to protect them!

What did Ye Fenlin say before?

"I'll do my best to get you out alive."

So everyone else got out alive, and he was the only one left in this icy and snowy place?

Don't even think about it!

Changsun Su suddenly hated Chunyang's tradition of sacrificing for his fellow disciples. If only Ye Fenlin could not keep his promise and be more selfish?

What's it like to be hated and hated by the child of luck in a world, the protagonist of a novel?

Terrible feeling.

Cang Yun's sect was originally a sect full of hatred and blood.

They were originally the guarding army of Yanmen Pass, but they were betrayed by friendly troops. The remaining troops gathered together to avenge those who had hurt their comrades.

The evil spirit of this sect is quite heavy, and the eldest grandson Su also bears a deep blood feud. When the two are added together, the blood evil spirit is even heavier.

Once such eldest grandson Su got angry, even the sword cultivators who were also experienced in many battles would not be able to bear it.

The bloody aura on his body had already turned the faces of several nearby cultivators pale. Two casual cultivators who were not sword cultivators knelt on the ground covered in cold sweat. The others looked at him in amazement, wondering how many people there were died at his hands.

If Changsun Su hadn't looked decent enough, some people might have suspected that he was actually an elite on Moxiu's side.

The two sides faintly confronted each other, and no one dared to rush forward to persuade such an elder grandson Su. After waiting for a long time, only one brave enough to recover from the terrifying evil spirit took a step forward to stop it. The eldest grandson who was about to go crazy.

His tone was very gentle: "Brother eldest grandson, don't be like this, brother Ye is auspicious and has his own appearance."

It was the sword cultivator who told Ye Fenlin that Changsun Su was wrong, after seeing Changsun Su's reaction, he felt a little inexplicably relieved, and felt that Ye Fenlin was more accurate in judging people, so he stood up to persuade him The eldest grandson Su, who was not feeling well.

He was on Ye Fenlin's side, and he had no ill intentions towards Changsun Su, so he spoke in a softer tone, and his words of comfort came from the heart.

After hearing this, Changsun Su couldn't help showing a smile.

Very twisted and very eerie.

Before he knew it, his eyes had already turned a terrifying blood red, and when he looked at people, it made people feel terrified.

Now, these eyes are fixed on that sword cultivator.

"He doesn't need to wait for God's mercy."

This sentence seemed irrelevant to other people, only the sword repairman who spoke had the feeling of being stared at by a fierce beast, and realized that Changsun Su's sanity might not be very clear at this moment, and the only obsession in his mind was Ye Fen Forest.

Is there really any special relationship between them?

The sword cultivator was very skeptical, but seeing that Changsun Su's expression really did not show any intimacy between lovers, the strong blood rushing towards him made him a little unbearable, so he had to take this suspicion to the bottom of his heart.

Maybe they really are just friends.

The fierce resentment made the monks in the same team crumbling. Under the strong request of Changsun Su, they dared not say anything. Even if some people's legs were shaking, they had to get up and tremblingly set foot on the search for Ye Fen. forest road.

And what was Ye Fenlin, who was so worried by the eldest grandson, doing?

breaking formation.

Just as Changsun Su was worried, Faxiu was obviously not a pure-hearted person.He made his own hands and feet, strengthened the restriction on his side, and thought that he should be safe in this avalanche.Who knew that he was unlucky, he happened to be very close to Ye Fenlin's station at that time, and when the avalanche buried them, Ye Fenlin was naturally involved, and somehow fell on the periphery of the prohibition.

The total restriction is that big, and the result of such a fall on the periphery will be wonderful.Faxiu fell out of the restraint directly, grabbed Ye Fenlin who was setting up the simple version of the Fang family formation in a panic, and dragged Ye Fenlin who had just finished setting up the formation.

Ye Fenlin's luck value is quite low, so the timing of Faxiu's attack was just when he had just withdrawn from the formation and had not yet had time to stabilize himself. Xue Beng threw himself all over his head and face.

He didn't even have time to defend himself, and was directly washed down by the snow sea, rolling and falling on the hillside, and the impact he received was quite huge.

Fortunately, his own mental arithmetic ability is extremely strong, and he still found a relatively safe way to protect himself in such a dangerous situation, so that he didn't lose his life just like that.But that's the case, when he finally stopped, he was already covered in injuries.

That dishonest Faxiu was not much better than him, and he was also covered in scars, tattered everywhere, and he could tell at a glance that he had suffered a disaster.

He shook his still somewhat ignorant head, and it took him a while to realize that something happened to him in the avalanche, his whole face was full of astonishment, and when he looked at Ye Fenlin, he was full of resentment.

After thinking about it, Faxiu felt that the restrictions he had set up were definitely strong enough, and he would never be rushed out under normal circumstances, so there was only one possible result: "It's all your fault."

It was this sword cultivator who tripped him and made him fall out of the restricted range!

Unceremoniously put the pot on Ye Fenlin's head, Faxiu didn't care whether Ye Fenlin's face was covered with blood or had injuries on his head, he only knew that his injuries were very painful. If Ye Fenlin didn't drag him down, He will never be so unlucky.

Faxiu has always been an unreasonable person, and he also has a certain amount of hard power. He has used this to exchange a lot of resources from others, and the exquisite array is one of them.

In the world of comprehension, most people's talent is still normal, and the arrays they make are much more orthodox.

Ye Fenlin is just like Chang Sun Su said, he is definitely good at innovating formations, but if it is changed to cracking orthodox formations, then he has no advantage at all.

Even the formation masters who taught him think so, bluntly saying that Ye Fenlin is different from others and cannot follow the traditional path.

This is a talent that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve, but it can also become a fatal weakness under certain conditions.

Like now.

At this time, Faxiu only wanted to let out a bad breath, and he didn't care at all how he could survive alone in the dangerous smoke and snow mountains after killing Ye Fenlin at this time. Array.

If Ye Fenlin was in his prime, he wouldn't have cared about this formation that combines trapping formation, illusion formation, and killing formation. It's a pity that he is injured now, and this injury can't be healed by meditation. He had to pay attention to it and go all out.

Before this avalanche, Ye Fenlin never imagined the extent of the world's malice towards him.

Leaving aside the already obvious tribulation thunder, this is not the first time that the eldest grandson strayed into Chunyang. It is not so much a mistake in his calculations as it is because the world harbored malice towards him, which made him encounter him unexpectedly. outsider.

Later, when he was walking alone, he met countless shrewd and cunning businessmen, casual cultivators who seemed to be just blind, and Yang Shugui who was disturbed by him for some reason. If he is fast enough and cautious enough, then he may have been dismantled long ago, nailed to the pillar of shame by a group of malicious monks, and he will never be able to stand up again.

Ye Fenlin is not afraid of death, what he is afraid of is dying worthless.

Clenching the long sword in his hand, Ye Fenlin glanced firmly at the busy traffic in front of him, completely unmoved.

This is the world he is most familiar with, but he also knows very well in his heart that since he can travel through time, someone will hand over a sect to him the first time he travels through time, then it is impossible for him to return to his world so easily Go, everything in front of you can only be false.

To tell the truth that may make one's hair stand on end, if Chunyang has nothing to do with his time travel, from the perspective of the development of the whole thing, only a foolish Baitian would believe this kind of stupid talk.

From the first moment Ye Fenlin saw Hua Qingyuan, his heart was like a bright mirror.

He would suddenly cross from the computer, which must be related to Chunyang's current situation.So whether it was his desire to be famous forever, his sincerity in agreeing to the request, or the deepest curiosity in his heart, Ye Fenlin could only move forward and not back down.

It's a pity that the world's hostility towards him was so strong that he couldn't breathe.

Perhaps from the illusion in front of him, he might be able to get some information that he had ignored.

Stepping towards the busy street, Ye Fenlin was ready to lie and lie, and was about to discover something from it, but in the next second, the illusion in front of him burst like a bubble.

The author has something to say: Daoist friends may not believe it. Pindao once knew that you can ask for comments in collections, but he didn't include works and long-term evaluations in this range at all.

Relatives and friends couldn't understand Pindao's brain circuits, but they also opened the door to a new world for Pindao, and decided to post the column picture later.

Probably this also directly verified the fact that Pindao's IQ is only 5.