The villain is soft and clingy [Transmigration Book]

The Yashan Recruitment Conference is held every ten years, but if the masters and masters meet good seedlings at the foot of the mountain, they can naturally bring them back.

For those who are temporarily accepted, the masters can let them go to the entrance trial for selection, or they can directly accept them as their own disciples. Yashan is very generous about this and does not criticize too much.

The Trial Conference is different from recruiting people. It is held once a year, allowing disciples in the same realm to exchange ideas and see how their respective cultivation methods and actual combat levels are progressing.

Zhang Lan frowned, puzzled and said: "If you change the date, change the date, what's the matter with Zhang Kuang?"

Xia Zhitao didn't know too well. After all, all the rules were finalized by the thirteen peak masters, and the senior disciples still had some right to speak. These beginner disciples really didn't know what to ask.

"Zhang Kuang's temperament is uncertain, and his whereabouts are unpredictable," Lu Guo stepped closer and interjected, "Who knows if he will sneak attack during the trial meeting."

Although Lu Guo is a senior sister, she is obsessed with gossip and tired of practicing all day long, so her realm is similar to that of Xia Zhitao. They are both in the early stage of Jindan, and it is convenient to form a team.

Lu Guo thought about it, and analyzed: "Originally, the trial conference was fixed in winter, but now that the date has been changed, Zhang Kuang still has the ability to sneak into Yashan. Is it possible to know the news in advance?"

What she said was quite reasonable, but there were three people present, two of whom knew the leader's location well, and one was Zhang Kuang himself, the atmosphere was suddenly awkward, and no one replied to her.

Lu Guo is used to inquiring about gossip, and enjoys it when no one responds: "Don't tell me, the leader of the Demon Cult is really powerful.

She said with emotion: "It didn't happen a few times in total. The whole mountain is like facing a big enemy. Even the trial meeting that has lasted for hundreds of years can be changed."

Zhang Lan pursed her mouth and remained silent.

She ran to Shuijing every now and then, and the disciples of Shuijing were very surprised at first, but after a long time, they got used to it and missed her if she didn't come for a day.

Seeing the child's unhappy face and soft cheeks, Lu Guo couldn't help reaching out to touch his head, but Zhang Lan quickly avoided her and stared at her very warily.

Lu Guo shrugged his shoulders, calmly withdrew his hand, and joked: "Shui Jingfeng didn't find your senior sister, but they came here after you. Your perseverance is commendable."

"I came here unintentionally," Zhang Lan said calmly, paused, and then added in a low voice, "It's called tacit understanding."

Xia Zhitao blinked, and reached out to rub Zhang Lan. This time, the other party didn't hide, and leaned over obediently, allowing her to play with her.

The long hair was tied up and loosened a bit, and it fell on the shoulders like a dark cloud, making the muscles and bones soft and white.Amber's eyes are slightly bent downwards, filled with a clear light like a crescent moon,

Zhang Lan obediently turned her head to the side, and rubbed Xia Zhitao's palm with her soft cheek, it was a little itchy, and there was a slight warmth.

Lu Guo turned to the beginning, pretending not to see the obvious difference in treatment, and pretended to "cough", and said, "By the way, have you heard about this change?"

Jin Li shook her head, Lu Guo's eyes lit up, and she was about to give a detailed introduction, but Jin Li said silently, "I haven't heard of it, and I'm not interested either."

Lu Guo: "..."

Xia Zhitao frowned, and said, "This change is quite important. Master Luo Yi should explain it to you later, but it doesn't matter if I talk about it now."

Zhang Lan said: "Senior Sister is here to explain, I only listen to Senior Sister."

Lu Guo: "..."

Lu Guo was mentally exhausted, and said: "There's nothing to argue about, it's just a piece of news, and it doesn't make any difference to anyone."

Zhang Lan said confidently, "Of course."

"Okay, don't be mad at you, Senior Sister Lu Guo," Xia Zhitao said with a smile, "Do you still remember the last trial meeting? The main changes were in the battle of realms."

About the trial meeting, Zhang Lan really didn't remember anything. The deepest impression was that she ran down the mountain overnight and bought a whole box of Baiweilou's recruiting dim sum "Spring Flowers Manyuan" for Zhitao.

Zhitao liked it very much at the time, and Zhang Lan secretly thought about it, planning to take a trip down the mountain this time and buy another box.

However, there are only three pieces of "Spring Flowers in the Garden" a day, and you have to wait in advance to queue up. If the boss sells out by then, she will change to Huangkuang, wear a gluttonous black robe with cloud patterns, and hold a long sword to scare him.

This plan is very good, Zhang Lan is very satisfied.

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Seeing Zhang Lan's mind wandering, making small calculations in her heart, Xia Zhitao was angry and funny, and dragged her back: "Lan Lan?"

"Little sister is distracted again," Lu Guo joked, "I remember the last trial meeting, Peak Master Bixu, Feng Luoya personally invited you to enter the peak, but you refused."

Zhang Lan muttered, "That... what Feng, it seems that he has malicious intentions. I think Yuwan Peak is doing well now."

When accepting the award according to the hunting monster, Feng Luoya glanced at her several times, giving Zhang Lan the illusion that she was a piece of braised pork that someone always wanted to take a bite of.

Xia Zhitao laughed, and said: "There are no new disciples entering the peak this time, and there is no part of hunting monsters in the trial, so it is better to focus on the confrontation between the disciples."

According to what Xia Zhitao said, this time the disciples duel will still be divided according to their realm, but after the single person judges the high and low, a double field has also been opened.

Unlike a single person who sees individual strength, a two-person team sees more about the fit and proficiency of the two, and tests the cooperation ability between the disciples.

Jin Li nodded and sighed, "After so many years, this is the first time I've heard that a team will be formed in a duel."

Seeing that Xia Zhitao and the two were very familiar with this, Jin Li couldn't wait for the master to say it himself, and asked curiously: "Then these two people came here casually, or did they choose their own teammates?"

"You can draw lots to choose your teammates, or you can form a team with people you know well," Xia Zhitao said, "but it's limited to those in the same realm."

The conditions were quite flexible. If they couldn't find a teammate, Yashan would draw lots to help arrange it, taking care of people like Zhang Lan who were usually withdrawn and didn't want to associate with other disciples (except Xia Zhitao).

As for the limit of the realm, it also guarantees to a certain extent that the level of the disciples in the battle is equal, and there will be no situation where the foundation building and the hole are teamed up, and they are invincible in the arena.

Lu Guo claimed to know everything about Yashan, and considering the difference in realm between Zhang Lan and Xia Zhitao, she thought that this little guy would have to be separated from her senior sister no matter what.

Unexpectedly, her confident prediction was ruthlessly overturned until the day of the trial meeting.

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On the day of the Trial Conference, the sky was sunny and cloudless, and the azure blue stretching from the sky could be seen when you looked up, creating a magnificent and vast scene.

The White Jade Altar was full of seats, it was bustling with people coming and going, except for Yue Baifeng who didn't accept disciples, all the disciples from the other twelve peaks came.

Everyone circled the side of the White Jade Altar, according to the boundaries divided by their respective peaks, and then arranged in order of realm from high to low.

Lu Guo and Xia Zhitao live close to each other, and usually form teams for various small things, so this trial meeting also came together by the way.

It was still early before the start time, and many disciples had already gathered on the White Jade Altar, as well as several peak masters who maintained order.

And Lu Guo glanced casually, and unexpectedly, there was a blue figure inexplicably among their all-blue and white clothes on Shuijing Peak.

Zhang Lan was dressed in the bamboo-leaf green dress of Yuwan Peak, and sat on Shuijing Peak frankly, not feeling anything wrong at all.

The surrounding Shuijing Peak disciples were not surprised, and there were a few who came to say hello to her. Zhang Lan also responded perfunctorily, but her attention was all on another place.

She saw Lu Guo and Xia Zhitao from a distance, stood up "squeaky" and waved at them vigorously.

"No way, Zhang Lan is here after all," Lu Guo was dumbfounded, "She is considered a beginner disciple this year, so she should also be on stage."

Xia Zhitao smiled and said, "It's true that you want to go on stage, but after all, it's a competition based on your level. It doesn't matter which peak you sit on, it doesn't make much difference."

Lu Guo was shocked. Before the trial meeting, Zhang Lanman was not able to reach the level of foundation building. Didn't expect to get the Golden Core so soon?

There were three wooden boxes by Zhang Lan's side. Because she was short and was blocked by others, she stood on the stone chair with a bang, and waved to Xia Zhitao with great vigor.

"Here we come," Xia Zhitao smiled at her, and walked over together with Lu Guo, "Is Lanlan coming to our Shuijing Peak again?"

Zhang Lan happily said: "Well, I came to look for you, Senior Sister, and I brought something."

She pointed to the three stacked wooden boxes beside her, exuding a faint fruity fragrance, and said triumphantly, "Look, Senior Sister!"

Xia Zhi Taoxin said that the box looked familiar, but she couldn't think of anything for a while, but Lu Guo called out in surprise: "The garden is full of spring flowers?"

Zhang Lan nodded vigorously, and said flauntingly, "That's right, it's the signature pastry of Baiweilou—the Garden of Spring Flowers."

As soon as they said it, Xia Zhitao recalled it, and couldn't laugh or cry: "I remember that Baiweilou only makes three boxes a day, and I bought them all for you?"

Zhang Lan coughed guiltily, and said, "Yes, I... bought all three boxes."

To be precise, I didn't buy it.

The shopkeeper of Baiweilou knelt down to give it to her.

When Zhang Lan went to buy it, the shopkeeper said that the three boxes had already been ordered several days in advance, so she couldn't give it to her anyway.

So, according to the original plan, Zhang Lan changed her body and kicked open the wooden door with a "bang" with her long sword in her hand. Just as she was about to throw a threat at the table, the shopkeeper knelt down tremblingly.

"My lord, there are old and young and there are young people," the shopkeeper cried bitterly, "Please be merciful and merciful, please spare my life!"

Zhang Kuang: "..."

She briefly stated that she did not come to kill people, but brought several thousand gold baht to buy pastries. her.

It’s okay to give two more boxes without charging money, and the shopkeeper even swore that he would absolutely keep this matter a secret, and would never tell Yashan, etc. His sincere attitude made Zhang Kuang feel a little embarrassed, and ran away with three boxes of pastries.

"The three boxes are all for you." Zhang Lan piled up the three boxes of pastries and picked them up. "If you can't finish eating, you can put them in the storage ring, and you can keep them for next time."

The pastry wooden box was relatively large, and when it was stacked and picked up, it blocked Zhang Lan's whole body, wobbling and crooked, always feeling like it was about to fall and hit the ground.

"Be careful," Xia Zhitao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and reached out to help her up, "Don't hit yourself."

Xia Zhitao was a little embarrassed to face the little junior sister, or the teacher's lord's wishes, and was about to politely decline a few words.

But Zhang Lan looked at her pitifully with those big amber-like eyes, Xia Zhitao relented and accepted everything.

Two people couldn't finish one box, let alone three whole boxes. Xia Zhitao calmly put away two boxes, opened one box and shared it with Zhang Lan.

The two of them were having a good time, and Lu Guo looked a little greedy. After asking Zhang Lan, he also got a few small pieces to taste.

Because of the opening of multiple fields, the single-player duel proceeded very quickly, until the disciples of all realms had finished competing, and then came to the newly added double-player field this year.

"Masters and masters are all very important," Xia Zhitao looked at the audience, and said to Zhang Lan, "Not to mention such strict restrictions, there are thirteen peak masters here."

Zhang Lan nodded seriously.

This is the first time for a two-player field, and Yashan is very cautious about it.The thirteen peak masters should have negotiated in advance, and laid down several layers of restrictions along the white jade arena.

This multi-layered restriction is maintained by the digital high-level peak masters. Once closed, it is extremely difficult to open. No matter how big the movement inside is, the outside will not be affected in any way.

"This... is a bit exaggerated."

Lu Guo also looked at it, and couldn't help being a little surprised: "Even if two people cooperate, it's just a fight between disciples, how much trouble can there be?"

"Look at the thirteen peak masters," she said incredulously, "they look like they are facing a formidable enemy. Do you really think we can tear down the White Jade Altar?"

Xia Zhitao was also a little confused, seeing the peak masters coming and going around the jade altar, she couldn't help shaking her head: "It's a little strange."

Not only the three of them, but also the disciples of other peaks did not expect this to happen, most of them only thought that the peak masters were taking precautions, while a small number of them also felt strange in their hearts.

At the other end of Shuijing Peak, in Jingtang Peak, which is ranked fourth in Yashan, the disciples could vaguely see something was wrong and discussed softly.

"...a total of six layers of restriction."

Huai Ruishi, the chief disciple of Jingtang, who had already grown out of his body, frowned and said, "It's just a duel between disciples, why should you be so cautious?"

"That's right, brother, look at this formation," the fellow student next to him added, "If it wasn't for the lack of time and energy, the peak master only needs to add three more layers, this prohibition—"

He paused, and said: "It can be compared to the nine seals that imprisoned Shaojun Mo in the lock demon building."

Huai Ruizhi nodded slightly, his eyes fell on the busy peak masters, his eyebrows twitched, and he had a vague sense of foreboding.

The peak masters are... what are you guarding against?

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The thirteen peak masters teamed up and soon laid down a sky-wide net of restrictions, not only between the arena, but even the entire White Jade Altar.

After about a stick of incense, the restriction was finally set up. The five high-level peak masters guarded the five sides, while the rest of the peak masters returned to their positions and observed the situation from a height.

The double duel still starts from the lower level, and after the order of the group, it is the turn of the next level.

The duel in the Qi refining period is really nothing to watch, both sides are taking their time, and there are still many stalkers who refuse to surrender, some delaying time.

Jun Yuehou, the head of Yashan, sat in the middle, looking at the situation below with a solemn expression, not daring to relax.

Hu Wenchen, who was ranked second, came over, stretched out his hand to cover the edge of the table, and said, "Senior brother, do you really want to follow that person's suggestion?"

"That person has always been careless and doesn't care about worldly affairs," Hu Wenchen said, "I'm afraid he is just trying to gain trust by talking nonsense this time."

He slapped the stone table violently, and said sharply: "Even the words like 'disciples are mixed with the detailed works of magic cultivators', dare to make a rash assertion—it is simply nonsense!"

Jun Yuehou shook his head and sighed, "It's better to believe that there is something than nothing."

"Hope it's true."

Looking at the situation in the field, Jun Yuehou said softly: "It's just unfounded, nonsense."

Now that the head of the sect has made up his mind, Hu Wenchen, as the peak master, can't interfere too much.With a wave of his sleeves, he returned to his own Qiaohu Peak.

"Master, you are back." Many Qiaohu disciples greeted him, Hu Wenchen nodded, and said, "Where are you now?"

Qiaohu is very strict in recruiting disciples, and the talent requirements are extremely high, so the realm is relatively high among other disciples, and there are few below Yuanying.

"Back to Master, we've reached the Golden Core Realm." The disciples replied, "This time it's Mu Si and Meng Yining from Jinhua, Xia Zhitao from Shangshuijing, and Zhang Lan from Yuwan."

Hu Wenchen responded, and walked to the edge for a few glances.

Among the four, Zhang Lan had a slight impression that he was an extremely pure fairy body. It was really ruined to join Yuwan Peak for some reason.

Seeing him looking over, the disciples quickly surrounded him and said, "Is Master interested?"

"Xia and Meng are not much different, but Mu Si and Zhang Lan entered the same class, one of them is at the top of the list, and the other is at the bottom of the list." The disciples explained, "Now there is a full five steps behind in the Golden Core Realm. I'm afraid the outcome is already decided."

What the disciples said was true. After the ban was closed, Mu Si and Meng Yining ignored Zhang Lan and rushed towards Xia Zhitao.

"Bastard!" Zhang Lan was furious, "Don't hit senior sister!!"

The two ignored her at all, one was surrounded by water droplets, the other was stepping on complicated vines, they cooperated very tacitly, and surrounded Xia Zhitao in an instant.

Xia Zhitao injected some spiritual energy into the long sword, and sparks overflowed from the edge of the sword. After breaking the vine through the opening, he quickly stepped out and retreated in front of Zhang Lan.

"Lanlan—"

Xia Zhitao hadn't finished speaking when Zhang Lan stretched out her hand to gather her spiritual energy, but the twinkling stars didn't listen to her at all.

Xia Zhitao: "..."

Zhang Lan's whole body is not well, Hu Po's eyes are full of bewilderment, her long eyelashes are bent by the steam, and she said aggrievedly, "I'm lagging behind..."

Xia Zhitao comforted, "It's all right."

The leader couldn't fight at this time, Xia Zhitao knew it in her heart, and she recognized it when one hit two, and was about to go forward again, when a sudden change happened on the opposite side.

Mu Si's expression froze suddenly, and he shot suddenly, hitting his teammate into the corner.

"Cough, cough, cough," Meng Yining said in disbelief after being hit in the abdomen by spiritual power, "Mus, what are you doing?"

Mu Si stood in the center of the field, with an indifferent expression, unable to distinguish between joy and sorrow, and even his voice was too soft to be heard clearly.

"……Feel sorry."

The black mist poured into the sky, spreading out layer upon layer, covering her fingertips finely, forming shocking blood-colored lines.

Mu Si looked at Xia Zhitao and the two, and tilted his head slightly, with the devilish energy lingering between his five fingers, containing extremely huge and terrifying power.

Hu Wenchen, who was watching from a high place, felt his heart tighten, and said sharply: "What's going on, Moxiu?!"

The man hit the nail on the head,

Among the disciples of Yashan, there really are demon cultivators.

Hu Wenchen drew his long sword out of its sheath, and was about to rush into the arena to save people, but Jun Yuehou involuntarily suppressed all his movements.

"Wait a minute," Jun Yuehou said solemnly, "He said... there is one more."

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Musi had already fallen into a demon, not only the Yashan disciples, but even the peak masters had never expected this incident, but at this critical moment, the peak masters had no intention of opening the restriction and entering the arena to save people.

After Mu Si revealed his identity, Fengran's long sword was entwined with demonic energy, and every move was extremely fierce, and he came straight for Xia Zhitao's life.

Zhang Lan desperately wanted to help, but Mu Si ignored her. The demonic energy tore down a boulder and threw Zhang Lan to the sidelines.

The boulder weighed heavily on her body, and she felt pain in her waist and abdomen, but Zhang Lan didn't care so much, and looked up to see the situation in the field.

"Zhi, Zhitao..."

Mu Si pressed on every step of the way, but the restraints behind him became thicker and thicker. Zhang Lan was almost out of breath.

"This is pre-calculated. They want to force me," Zhang Lan tremblingly said, "They want to force me to take action."

The long swords collided violently, sparks overflowed, Xia Zhitao took several steps back one after another, his wrist was shaken so painfully, and his muscles and bones were also drawn several bloodshot.

The devilish energy penetrated into the blood, scraping the bones like a file. She was about to lose her grip on the long sword, but the opponent did not hesitate, and directly slashed at her.

Xia Zhitao didn't have time to dodge, but was pushed away suddenly, Zhang Lan was stabbed, blood flowed profusely in the chest, and a big gap was opened.

Zhang Lan staggered for a moment, but managed to stand still, not daring to look back at Xia Zhitao's expression, and closed her eyes listening to the other party's shout.

"sorry,"

She whispered, "I'm sorry, I lied to you."

Zhang Lan didn't speak any more, and rushed to Mu Si resolutely. Immediately afterwards, her figure collapsed into flowers, and she slammed back violently, pushing Mu Si back a few steps.

"Self-explosion, she is going to self-explosion?!" The disciples exclaimed one after another, and many peak masters could no longer hold back, and were about to enter the arena to save people.

However, things are not what they thought.

The cold wind was calm outside the banning field, and thousands of flowers suddenly gushed out, layered and intertwined, closely connected into lines, embedded in the ban layer by layer, and pressed down fiercely.

With a soft "click", majestic spiritual power rushed in, and the restraint maintained by the five peak masters suddenly cracked, pushing the people around the ring back violently.

Without the restraint, the devilish energy gushed out wantonly, but in an instant, it was suppressed by the spiritual energy that was almost violent.

The sky was full of flowers, and a lacquered figure was outlined among the overlapping and turbulent. She grabbed Mu Si's long hair, mercilessly, and buckled it to the ground with a "bang".

Under the heavy pressure of spiritual power, Mu Si was decapitated and fell to his knees on the ground. He could no longer resist and was pushed and pressed to the corner by the petals.

Zhang Kuang let go, stood up, the peak masters surrounded the white jade altar, but she didn't care, and said to herself: "You want me to come out."

In fact, she didn't want to come out. Before she had time to explain to Xia Zhitao and explain the matter clearly, she was pushed violently and stepped on the edge of the cliff.

The matter has come to this point, and there is no room for redemption.

Zhang Kuang was clearly laughing, but his voice was trembling violently, and the blood in his throat was spreading like a string around his muscles and bones, tying her tightly round and round, causing pain in his heart.

She said, "As you wish."

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