villain is a good guy

Fushan Town is surrounded by dense fog.

The cranes that passed through the clouds and landed on the eaves were quietly combing their feathers.

Sanxiu stared curiously at these spirit beasts that usually inhabit the floating mountain. Someone secretly held a weapon, and before he could make a move, the crane in front of him turned into a boy or girl holding a long sword.

They were born in Fushan and grew up in Fushan. Although they are spirit beasts, they are also sword cultivators.

The casual cultivators walked away, and the rumor that "the Fushan School can practice even birds" soon spread in Fushan Town.

"Heh, a bunch of idiots." Luo Yu, who was recuperating in the inn, heard the whispers of the monks beside her, and sneered with her sword in her arms.

The cranes on the Fushan Mountain are not ordinary birds.

They have been cultivating together with Fushan disciples since they were born, except for a small number of congenitally handicapped birds, they can basically survive the catastrophe and become adults.

"I don't know if I can use it..." Luo Yu squinted her eyes, looking thoughtfully at the crane that continued to transform into a human and walked into the inn.

He couldn't find Yan Rongyi, so he could only use the Demon Slaying Conference to force the monks all over the world to force Yan Rongyi to show up.

The disciple under the seat of the world's number one sword cultivator is the demon cultivator...

This sentence alone can make countless monks who have long been dissatisfied with the Fushan School restless.

So what if Yan Rongyi's master is Ling Jiushen?

As long as he is a demon cultivator, they have a reason to attack him.

If Ling Jiushen obstructed them, it would be shielding Moxiu. If they died in Ling Jiushen's hands, then Ling Jiushen must be Moxiu too.

If Ling Jiushen wasn't a demon cultivator, why would he attack them?

Fushan Town, which seems to be calm and calm, is actually undercurrents. As soon as the Demon Slaying Conference starts, the rumor that "Ling Jiushen is also a demon cultivator" will surely spread all over the world.

After Luo Yu drank a cup of tea happily, two more people entered in front of the inn.

He glanced hastily, and saw that the person was wrapped in black, with an ordinary luan bird lying on his shoulder, and he turned his gaze back.

The monks who appeared in Fushan Town recently, except for the monks from the great sect, were all wearing black robes, covering their faces, as if they were all big shots.

Luo Yu poured herself another cup of tea.

Luanniao is not a rare spirit beast, it is more common than sparrows, this one's coat color is not pure...but it looks familiar.

Luo Yu frowned, but couldn't remember where she had seen this ostrich.

Not on Fushan, nor in Fushan Town...

That's it.

His attention turned to Buddha Xiu in front of the inn again.

The Buddhist practice of Nanzhaoti Temple came with money.

The head of the Buddhist cultivator is the famous Buchou, and Buchou walked to the front of the inn, bent down and bowed to the waiter in the inn: "You are good, you are good."

The waiter in the shop is an ordinary person, and he is used to seeing monks, so he didn't show too much surprise, and also bent down to salute: "Master, do you want to stay in the shop?"

No worries and nodded with a smile: "Exactly."

"Please follow me." The waiter threw the rag over his shoulder, and quickly led the Buddhist monks from Nanzhaoti Temple upstairs, "How about room No. [-] in Tianzi?"

Don't worry about nodding: "It's all right."

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes fell on Luo Yu.

Today's Luo Yu has changed into a snow-white robe, tied her long hair with a jade crown, and put it on like a gentleman, with a gentle and jade-like appearance.

Luo Yu said, "Don't worry about fellow Taoists."

"Fellow Taoist Luo Yu." Buchou stopped and bowed again, "I didn't expect to see you here."

Luo Yu raised the corners of her lips: "Fellow Taoist Buchou, what you said is interesting."

Don't worry about smiling: "Oh? I would like to hear more about it."

"Fellow Daoist Wuchou said, I didn't expect to see me here, did you think I would stay on the Fushan Mountain and work with the Demon Cultivator?"

Hearing the words, the Buddhist cultivators behind Buchou gasped.

Luo Yu is the second apprentice of Venerable Cheng Ying. If he said that there is a magic cultivator on Fushan Mountain, then the rumors are likely to be true... Not only Yan Rongyi has become a demon, but even Ling Jiushen is very likely. magic.

This is really terrible news.

Buchou twirled the beads, and said in a low voice: "Amitabha."

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, please." Luo Yu didn't explain any more, stepped aside, and signaled the waiter to continue leading the way.

The shop waiter hid aside when they started talking, and now he jumped over in three steps and two steps, smiling all over his face, and led Foxiu upstairs: "Everyone, please follow me."

Buchou followed his words and walked over, but when he passed Room No. [-] in Tianzi, his footsteps paused.

The waiter in the shop was afraid that the Buddha would be angry, so he quickly explained: "Immortal Chief, what a coincidence... Before you came, another immortal chief booked this room."

Buchou explained with a smile: "Don't worry, I don't care where I live, it's just that the breath of the fellow Taoist who lives in No. [-] Tianzi room is somewhat familiar."

The shop clerk wiped the cold sweat off his brow, his hanging heart fell back to his stomach, and he bowed again to guide Buddha Xiu forward.

The ones living in Tianzi No. [-] room were Dongfang Yu, who was seriously injured and still recovering, and Yan Rongyi, who had turned into a bird and couldn't even speak human words.

The scarlet luan bird landed in front of the window: "Chirp chirp chirp."

- "Did you see it?"

Dongfang Yu covered his heart and coughed softly: "You mean Luo Yu?"

"Choo Choo Choo."

——"That's right, it's him."

"The relationship between you two brothers is really..." Dongfang Yu slowed down, looking at the luan bird combing its feathers on the window sill, he laughed, "Linging."

Yan Rongyi was so disgusted by this word, she suddenly raised her head and glared at Dongfang Yu: "Chirp, chirp, chirp."

—"Nonsense!"

"Okay, okay, I understand." Dongfang Yu sat on the head of the bed waving his hands, and analyzed it thinking he understood, "As long as there is great talent, the relationship between apprentices may not be good."

Whoever is more liked by the master and whose talent is higher will be compared by the disciples.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp." Yan Rongyi rolled her eyes angrily, "Chirp chirp."

——"What do you know? My relationship with Luo Yu is not that simple."

The word "jealousy" cannot be described at all.

One of them is the "protagonist" and the other is the "villain". They can never coexist in this world, either you die or I die.

"What are you going to do now?" Dongfang Yu stopped joking with Yan Rongyi, suppressed the smile on his face, and sighed, "According to what you said, the Demon Slaying Conference is imperative, so I will go to the pavilion now." Old man, if I persuade them to cancel this meeting, they will not listen to me."

Not only won't listen, maybe Dongfang Yu'an will be accused of being brainwashed by the demon cultivator, and he will be detained by his side.

"And now that I stand up and say that I'm fine, most monks won't believe it." Dongfang Yu pressed his eyebrows, "They will still suspect that you forced me to say that."

Yan Rongyi's reputation has long been rotten. Maybe many people believed Dongfang Yu's words at first, but when they heard that he was making excuses for Yan Rongyi, they immediately stopped believing.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp." Yan Rongyi tilted his head to look at the thick fog outside the window, "Chirp chirp."

——"If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move. I want to see what Luo Yu is going to do first."

Yan Rongyi still doesn't know that Luo Yu's "plot" has been burned to ashes, so she decides to deal with the "protagonist" cautiously.

"That's the only way to go." Dongfang Yu nodded, remained silent for a moment, and suddenly waved to Yan Rongyi, "Come here."

Yan Rongyi narrowed her eyes: "Jiu Jiu?"

——"What are you doing?"

"You have my Fei Lian's feather on your head, I want to see it." Dongfang Yu waved to him again, "And I'm also curious, why you can't transform into a human form."

Yan Rongyi hesitated for a moment, flapped her wings and landed on Dongfang Yu's arm: "Chirp Chirp Chirp."

——"Look, don't mess around."

Dongfang Yu really frowned and looked at him carefully.

Yan Rongyi's phoenix is ​​slender and bigger than an ordinary phoenix, but not too big to be unreasonable, but the feathers on his body are more colorful and softer than other phoenixes. And exudes soft light.

"Raise your wings," Dongfang Yu said again.

Yan Rongyi raised her wings obediently, revealing the soft white down at the base of the wings.

"foot."

He raised his foot again, and then noticed the magic weapon on his ankle.

"Chirp—" Yan Rongyi just uttered a cry, and a gust of wind swept in from outside the window, and directly swept him away from Dongfang Yu's arms.

Yan Rongyi was tossed about in the wind, and finally fell into a familiar embrace. He struggled and jumped up, and before he could call out to Master, he saw Dongfang who was lying on the bedside and kept vomiting broken ice. feather.

"Chirp!" Yan Rongyi was frightened, and desperately patted Ling Jiushen's shoulder with the tip of her wings, "Chirp—"

——"Master, that's Dongfang Yu!"

Of course Ling Jiushen knew that it was Dongfang Yu.

... Dongfang Yu, who had sent marriage invitations to his apprentice.

When Ling Jiushen rushed to Fushan Town and followed the breath of his apprentice to the window of the inn, what he saw was Dongfang Yu wantonly looking at the ostrich.

Dongfang Yu not only touched Yan Rongyi's wings, but also separated her thin legs...

Ling Jiushen: "..." How decent!

"Cough cough...Chengying...cough cough, Venerable Chengying." Dongfang Yu felt the terrifying oppressive aura, raised his head with a wry smile, found that the red phoenix was rubbed into his arms by the man, and shook his head mockingly , "My lord does not have to...do not have to be like this."

"...This luan bird is me... I met by chance on the way to Fushan School."

"... I don't know that this bird is the beloved thing of the venerable, it is me... I have surpassed..."

"...But I just wanted to see if Luan Niao was injured...cough cough..."

Ling Jiu didn't even look at Dongfang Yu, and stroked the luan bird's feathers carefully. He was sure that he was exactly the same as when he left Fushan, so he raised his eyelids and asked lazily, "Is he injured?"

Dongfang Yu coughed out the last piece of ice, slumped on the edge of the bed, panting weakly: "This bird... is very good."

"Chirp, chirp, chirp." Yan Rongyi finally pulled the wings out of Master's palm, and slapped them twice.

——"Master, I'm fine!"

"Choo Choo Choo."

——"Master, Dongfang Yu is injured, don't bully him anymore."

"Choo Choo Choo."

——"Maybe he also knows how to make me human!"

Yan Rongyi thought that Ling Jiushen couldn't understand what she said, so she yelled in a daze, and then nestled in her master's arms discouraged.

What's the use of saying more?

His master... still couldn't understand.

Not only do you not understand, but you have even forgotten "Yan Rongyi", right?

From his "disappearance" to now, Master has never mentioned his name once!