The villain is soft and clingy [Transmigration Book]

Seeing that the masters of Yashan were really frightened by the Shuijing Lake incident, the ban was so huge that all within ten meters of the shore of Shuijing Lake were covered in the ban, not to mention the disciples, even a mosquito would not even want to fly go in.

The distance was a bit too far, Xia Zhitao looked hard for a long while, not to mention the expression on the face, even the back was blurred and couldn't be seen clearly.

The man was dressed in thin black clothes, standing on the shore in a clear and lingering manner, his long hair was swept up by the wind like a waterfall, like fine brushwork moistening ink, using the blue sky as a picture scroll, he opened the brush and traced the branches and leaves in detail.

Yashan likes light colors, the masters and ancestors are all dressed in white, and most of the disciples are also dressed in light and bright colors, dark colors are rare, let alone black.

Xia Zhitao has been a beginner for so long, and she has never seen anyone wearing black clothes. She looked at the other person from a distance, thinking in her heart: 'It should be the one who saved me, right? '

People's desire to explore is endless, the more you cover it up, the more curious others will be, and they have to figure it out before they can feel at ease.

She stood beside the restriction for a long while, hesitating to go in, but because her level was too low, she could only watch helplessly as the woman in black circled around the Shuijing Lake twice, bent down and fiddled with the lake water, and then quickly Then disappeared.

Xia Zhitao was very disappointed that he still didn't meet her, and at the same time became more and more curious about the identity of the woman in black.

Taking advantage of the stagnation in the realm recently, she was too lazy to climb the steps, so she found a time and went to Wan Zongtang where the portraits of all the masters and masters in Yashan since the Zili sect were displayed.

But she searched hard for a long time among thousands of portraits, but she couldn't find the woman in black, or even a person with a similar dress, so she could only return in vain.

She always felt that the person was very familiar, and she had seen it somewhere, but she just couldn't remember it.

Xia Zhitao was in a panic, and even when she was practicing, she was depressed, so Lu Guo couldn't help asking, "Junior Sister Xia, are you okay?"

Xia Zhitao sighed: "Well, I'm fine...Thank you, Senior Sister, for your concern."

"A sad face," Lu Guo said, "Is there anything bothering you?"

Xia Zhitao considered for a moment, then said: "To be honest, I want to ask someone."

"It's easy to ask people, come to me," Lu Guo said proudly, raising his head, "I can be said to be a know-it-all in Yashan. In this huge thirteen peaks, there are not many people I don't know except for the disciples of the outer sect!"

Xia Zhitao smiled and said, "Then I will trouble my senior sister."

"In black, with a well-proportioned figure, wearing a necklace of animal teeth," Xia Zhitao thought for a while, and added, "Beautiful."

As soon as the words came out, Lu Guo's complexion changed drastically, and he grabbed Xia Zhitao's hands, "Junior Sister Xia, did you see that person in the cliff mountain?!"

She reacted too much, startled Xia Zhitao, subconsciously said: "No, I just happened to, uh... saw a portrait."

"Junior Sister, are you confused?" Lu Guo looked excited, "The only one who fits your description, no matter how you think about it, is that evil, domineering, and conscienceless beast!"

Who is so powerful that Lu Guo can use so many idioms, all of which are completely derogatory?

"Ah?" Xia Zhitao felt that something was wrong the more he heard it, and asked in confusion, "So who is it?"

"—The leader of the Demon Cult, you are so insolent!"

Lu Guo's expression was resentful, and he kept on talking, "That nasty beast is dressed in black and has a brutal nature. I don't know if the one on his neck is a beast's tooth. Maybe it was forcibly broken from the mouth!"

Xia Zhitao was stunned for a moment.

Her mind was a little confused for a while, Lu Guo was talking about crazy crimes, but Xia Zhitao didn't listen to a word.

If what Lu Guo said was true, wouldn't the woman in black who saved her be Yashan's number one public enemy, the leader of the Demon Cult?

... Crazy, come to Yashan and save yourself?

No, no, what are you thinking!Xia Zhitao shook her head vigorously, trying to get rid of this completely out-of-the-ordinary guess.

He is the leader of the Demon Cult, and he is not related to him, and has no grievances or enmities. Why did he travel thousands of miles to save people? It might be someone else with just a few small traits.

Moreover, I even mistook Master Qin's white clothes for black clothes before, and it is very likely that when I was at the bottom of Shuijing Lake, I also misread it because of the dim light.

This made the explanation clear, Xia Zhitao exhaled, said a few words along with Lu Guo, and after the other party calmed down, he started to practice again.

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A few days later, the Trial Conference came as scheduled.

Countless spirit beads light up alternately, and the reflected cliffs are bright and bright.The normally deserted Yashan suddenly became lively, and all the disciples were assembled and came to Yubai Peak.

The Trial Conference is divided into two parts. The first part is the competition of each peak, competing for the strongest disciples in the realm; the second part is the entry trial. Two disciples lead six newcomers or outer sects to enter the monster beast in a small group. Among the forest.

The White Jade Altar has already set up restrictions, with a perfect circle in the center as the venue for the fight, facing the thirteen peak masters of Yashan sitting together, and the surrounding area is full of disciples from all peaks.

"Listen to me!"

Qin Zhi looked at the bunch of radishes in front of him, and ordered: "Today's competition has a total of twenty rounds, and there are nearly a hundred competitions. It is purely a contest between beginners and has nothing to do with you."

As soon as these words came out, the rookies below were still worried, but when they heard that they didn't have to compete, they suddenly became happy.

"You don't have to follow me today, go wherever you fall in love, just don't cause trouble," Qin Zhi rubbed his forehead, "I still have to check on my disciples."

After the newcomers yelled "Yes" in unison, Qin Zhi waved his hand to dismiss the crowd.

Not all newcomers are accompanied by senior brothers and sisters, Wang Yan dragged her brother, and wandered around the arena quite bored.

Seeing that Zhang Lan was putting things away swiftly, and holding a package carefully wrapped in silk-dyed blue cloth in her arms, she couldn't help being curious: "Zhang Lan, what are you?"

Without raising her head, Zhang Lan said, "It's nothing."

The other party's attitude was too cold, and Wang Yan choked for a while, but he still leaned over resolutely and said, "Zhang Lan, Zhang Lan, where are you going—"

Before she could finish her sentence, Zhang Lan hurriedly put away her things, hugged the small blue package, and ran away amidst Wangyan's yelling.

They were still uninitiated disciples, and they were in the corner of the field. Zhang Lan jumped up along the long white jade steps, the target was locked, and the location was clear, which was the waiting area of ​​Shuijing Peak among the Thirteen Peaks of Yashan Mountain.

Master Beard was giving orders to the Jindan disciples, when he saw a little girl running towards him from afar, he laughed, "Isn't this Zhang Lan?"

He looked up a few times at the little disciple he picked up accidentally from the foot of the mountain, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he was. He stroked his beard and said, "Why, did you come to see your senior sister?"

The author has something to say: Master Huzi: After all the calculations, I thought I picked up a good disciple when I went down the mountain, but in the end I picked up an ancestor.Forget it, the ancestors are still eyeing the smartest and most beautiful little girl in our peak. !