The villain's nephew loves me too much [Transmigration Book]

Along the way, Yun Zhao was thinking about how to keep a low profile and not let anyone notice him.

Yun Zhao turned his head to look at Lin Siyang, "Stupid Yang, is there any way to prevent Ji Chunlai and Zhao Tianchong from finding me?"

Lin Siyang glanced at Yun Zhao's face, "Impossible."

Yun Zhao: "Is there any way to stop them from pestering me?"

Lin Siyang glanced at the little disciple in front of him, and said in a low voice, "How about pretending to be my Taoist companion?"

Seeing Lin Siyang staring at him with radiant brilliance, Yun Zhao's face became hot and he shook his head decisively, "No."

Seeing his face turn red slowly, Lin Siyang laughed, "There is no other way."

"Uncle, I have to feed you with delicious food and wine every day, so you treat uncle like this?" Yun Zhao raised his foot and made a kick, "Tell me, is there any other way?"

Lin Siyang pulled his foot, held it in the palm of his hand, and said with a smile: "You are too stupid. If you don't want to be recognized by others, you can just pretend to be a disguise, put some ashes on your face, or draw a scar or something."

"Plastering? Scarring?" Yun Zhao hesitated. In fact, it's not that he never thought of such a method, but he was born clean and didn't want to get himself dirty.

Now there is no other way but to try.Yun Zhao asked the "skillful hand" Jiusi to help him put on makeup, and painted a lot of pimples on his face.

A face full of redness was blinded for a moment, it was full of dense red pimples, like red ants stinging on it.

Lin Siyang erased some of them for him, "Stupid, too much will not be real."

After being modified by Lin Siyang, it became much more realistic. Yun Zhao was wearing Yunxianmen school uniform, standing in the middle of ordinary disciples, inconspicuous.Even acquaintances may not be able to recognize him at a glance.

Yun Zhao gradually became bolder, eating, drinking, shopping, and never resting for a moment.

Along the way, Xiao Bai gave full play to his reputation as a "good man", saw beggars giving money and food, seeing vagrants giving money and food, seeing poor people giving money and food, and almost pretending to be a beggar The liar cheated away the magic weapon.

My storage bag was empty, relying on the fact that none of the senior brothers could parry his coquettish and cute offensive, he licked his face and begged the senior brothers for it.

In the end, most of everyone's money was used by Xiaobai to help the poor.

Holding Xiao Bai's collar, Jiuliu taught a lesson, "Please save some, don't let us drink the northwest wind along the way."

Xiao Baili was straightforward and straightforward, "We can sleep in the wilderness, eat the wind and drink the dew. Those who cultivate immortals must first suffer from their minds, muscles and bones, starve their bodies, and suffer from the world..."

Jiuliu couldn't help but waved his fist, "Stinky boy, I'll let you taste the pain of the fist first, to see if you can cultivate into a fairy faster."

Not only Xiaobai was in a lot of situations, but other disciples also appeared in various situations one after another:

Some people insisted on looking at something novel, but they fell behind;

Some see innocent monsters that don't hurt people and rush straight up, insisting on chasing them to compete. The euphemistic name is "exercise the skill of catching monsters";

Some of them were simply seduced by the beautiful girls at the bottom of the mountain, and walked into the river with a "plop"...

All of them looked shrewd and clever, but as a result, their survivability was extremely poor.If there is no leader, they will definitely fly like a bird just out of the cage, not knowing where to go.

Lin Siyang decided to make them self-reliant and self-reliant, as training.

Therefore, the ten big disciples didn't care about anything else, they were only responsible for traveling, and left everything else to the younger disciples.

As a result, within a few days of going down the mountain, they became the poorest immortal cultivators. They didn't have enough food and clothing along the way, and they even took the wrong route several times.

Yun Zhao was worried, if this group of boys were released alone, how many of them would be able to reach the Fairy Gate Conference smoothly?How many of them can return to Yunxianmen completely?

Too little exercise.

He talks about others, but in fact, he is even more unreliable. When he sees rare ingredients, he must buy them and try them. They are delicious, but they are expensive and a waste of money.

Lin Siyang is even more unreliable, he will buy good wine when he sees it...

At the end of the wave, a group of immortal cultivators with extraordinary abilities ate their last meal without stopping, their stomachs growling with hunger...

In the end, the nine disciples couldn't stand it any longer, and unanimously decided that the second senior brother Ze Feiyu, who had always been prudent and reliable, managed the money, and then they barely managed to reach the destination.

As soon as they walked into the venue of the Immortal Cultivation Conference, the young disciples stared wide-eyed and looked around, filled with joy.That appearance, like a child who has never seen the world, is full of surprises about everything.

I can only see the hustle and bustle of people everywhere, all of them are cultivators of immortality, each with their own characteristics, and each with their own spirit of immortality.

Especially the school uniforms of each sect, each school is brighter and more beautiful, exquisite and durable.

Only Yunxianmen's school uniform is dirty and ugly.

And the disciples of each sect are full of energy and full of confidence.

Only the disciples of the Yunxian Sect looked disheveled, tired and hungry.

Even so, as soon as everyone from Yunxianmen entered the arena, they immediately attracted the attention of almost everyone around them.

"Which ravine is this wild fairy from?"

"Shh, shut up, look at their school uniforms."

"Suck—" the man gasped, "The Yunxianmen, the head of all immortals?"

"Don't underestimate them, look at the leader..."

The leader is naturally Lin Siyang, tall and straight, like a cold plum and cold bamboo, like a green pine and a cypress, standing tall and tall, with an imposing manner.

Especially a pair of eyes, which are extremely sharp, exuding a flamboyant and fierce look, so that many people dare not meet his gaze.

Especially seeing the blind man on his mount, people even unconsciously dodged away.A beast is a beast after all, who knows when it will go mad and hurt people?

The crowd slowly gathered towards the people of Yunxianmen, saying hello, saying "fortunately meeting you", "long admiration", and probably saying in their hearts, "you are finally here, waiting to defeat you."

In view of Lin Siyang's unwillingness to talk nonsense with others, all the communication and pleasantries were taken care of by the second senior brother Ze Feiyu.

Ze Feiyu is only 22 years old this year, but he is calm and calm, calm and flexible in dealing with things, and his speech is impeccable and comprehensive. He is not only respected by young disciples, but also admired by outsiders.

After saying hello to each sect, everyone walked all the way to the position dedicated to Yunxianmen, only to hear a burst of discussion in their ears.

"Is that Taoist Master Ming Yang and Taoist Mei Fei? They are indeed a model of double cultivation, and they are really a good match."

"That's right, I heard that the two grew up together, childhood sweethearts."

"Two men, they can't be called childhood sweethearts, right? They should be deeply affectionate and have a close bond."

"It's really enviable. I really want to find someone to double cultivate, but unfortunately, it's hard to find a confidant."

Yun Zhao turned his head to look and found a couple of Taoists walking by.