Being a villain is also popular in the world of self-cultivation

As soon as He Wu returned to the caravan, another driver held a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, put his hand on his shoulder, and said teasingly, "Where did you go? Why did you lose your mind? Could it be to see your little lover?"

Slapping the hands on the shoulders away, He Wu blushed a little, and said in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense, I just went out to buy some things."

"Oh——" he said meaningfully, because he was not familiar with He Wu after all, the man spat out the grass that had been chewed to the ground in a pooh sound, "Okay, to be serious, the consul asked me See you come back and look for him." After speaking, he winked at He Wu.

"Okay." He Wu walked a few steps toward the back room, stopped again, and said to the man, "Thank you."

"Knock knock."

When the door was knocked, a book of accounts was spread out in front of the caravan consul. He was checking line by line with a pen in one hand, and he called without raising his head, "Come in."

There was a slight creaking sound when the red carved wooden door was pushed open. He Wu stepped into the door and saw that the consul was settling accounts, so he stood dignifiedly by the side with his head down.

Finally finished the last line, the consul raised his head, leaned back on the back of the chair, crossed his hands on his knees, and his shrewd eyes fell on He Wu, who had his head down halfway, as if he was evaluating something, before he spoke after a while: "Ah Wu, is this your first time joining the team?"

"Yes, Consul Ji."

"Well, I've seen your performance along the way. You're a good guy, very down-to-earth." Consul Ji nodded, boasted, and then stretched out his hand to push a piece of silver at He Wu, which seemed to be quite good. , "This is the reward for this trip, you take it and work hard in the future."

"Thank you, Consul Ji." He Wu was startled, but did not immediately put away the money. He opened his mouth, as if he had made up his mind, and said, "Consul Ji, I want to resign!"

As if he didn't expect to hear this request, the smile on Consul Ji's lips froze, and he asked, "Why?"

He Wu closed his eyes and said loudly: "I want to seek immortality!"

Consul Ji frowned, "If I remember correctly, when you joined the team, you should have registered at the age of 20."

He Wu choked up, but still stubbornly said: "Yes, but I have never heard of the required age for recruiting disciples from the Immortal Sect."

"But you have to be clear, the older you get, the thinner your spiritual roots are. Back then... well, that's all, everyone has their own ambitions, so you can go if you want." Consul Ji waved his hand, "Your application for resignation will be approved by me." Now, if you are not successful in seeking immortality, the caravan still welcomes you."

"Thank you, Consul Ji." He Wu was grateful, saluted Consul Ji, and turned to leave.

"Wait, your silver." Consul Ji leaned forward and pushed the ingot of silver on the table, "You deserve it."

"Thank you." He Wu took the silver and walked towards the north of the city. He had some longing on his face. In a few days, Cheng Jianzong will hold a grand ceremony for the selection of disciples in Jingxian City, and he should be able to see the young master then.

Let's say that Shen Chi stopped and walked here, and the young man behind him also followed suit. The two walked out of Lingshi one after another, and stood on the street full of people coming and going.

"You can go." Shen Chi stood still.

After there were no more strange-looking people around, the boy was obviously relieved. Seeing Shen Chi looking over, he still opened his frightened eyes like a frightened rabbit, and stammered: "Okay, okay, thank you."

Hearing the answer, Shen Chi no longer cared about him, but not long after, he found that the man was still following him, "What's the matter with you?"

"That, that..." The young man kept stirring the corners of his clothes with his hands, and the expression on Yuanyuan's face was very awkward, "I want to ask, are all cultivators so... weird?" When he mentioned the word "weird", he His face was like a fishbone stuck in his throat, and there was still a little panic in his eyes.

"Da Zongmen has a uniform dress code." Looking at the folds of the young man's clothes, Shen Chi rarely answered his question kindly, and then said: "Is there anything else?"

"No, no more." As if frightened by Shen Chi's cold and hard tone, the boy looked like he was about to cry again.

Without looking at him again, Shen Chi turned around and left.

"Hey! Please wait!" The young man chased after him again, and stopped in front of Shen Chi with strides, and said: "Well, my name is Chu Silin," Bi Le looked at Shen Chi expectantly, "I, I don't know your name yet."

Chu Silin... Hearing this name, Shen Chi took another look at the round-faced boy, but didn't tell him his own name, but walked away from him.

This time the boy finally didn't bother him any more, he just stood there watching Shen Chi staggered away from him, his expression a little bewildered, did he say the wrong thing?

Chu Silin, one of the main supporting roles in the plot, is shy by nature but extremely talented. When he was selected for the first time, he became the highest-ranking direct disciple among the No. 30 seven generations of disciples of Chengjianzong. Later, he was the right-hand man of the male protagonist.

Thinking of Shen Wuhuo, Shen Chi's raised steps paused, and suddenly asked, 【Does this person know Shen Wuhuo now? 】

[Returning to the host, the male lead and the male partner met at a disciple Xiaobi in Cheng Jianzong. ] The system quickly replied, and then continued, [After the system detected, the male partner did not see the host's appearance, followed the host and asked the host's name, according to human logic, it is a coincidence. 】

Hearing the system's reply, Shen Chi's expression seemed to have an inexplicable meaning, but he immediately regained his composure.

As Cheng Jianzong's once-in-ten-year selection ceremony approached, many people from all over the world flooded into Jingxian City. The immortal seekers ranged from adults to adults, down to seven or eight-year-old children with yellow mouths, and some came to watch the excitement. Loose cultivators immediately filled up the originally clean city.

Although no matter whether they are immortal seekers or immortal cultivators, they try their best to put on a noble posture, but when there are more people, there will be more right and wrong.

There are commercial shops on both sides of the long street. The pedestrians on the street are bustling, the sound of hawkers hawking, buyers bargaining, pedestrians talking, and the sound of gongs and drums for the opening of restaurants are intertwined, and the ears are very noisy.

Shen Chi habitually kept a short distance away from others, and followed the flow of people.

"You bumped into Master Ben, sorry!"

Suddenly, a recognizable juvenile voice that raised the end rang in Shen Chi's ear.Immediately afterwards, a hand stretched out towards his arm from the side crowd, as if trying to grab him.

Shen Chi twitched his arm, seemingly by coincidence, he dodged the opponent's attacking hand without any trace, raised his eyes to look at the person he 'hit', and sighed in his heart, what a coincidence, but today Mo Ziyi didn't have that kind of hand next to him. The four followers seemed much cleaner.

Seeing that Shen Chi avoided his palm, Mo Ziyi's face was very ugly. Thinking of the embarrassment Shen Chi gave him at the Jinsu Town Inn last time, he felt even more upset, and immediately reached out his hand again and grabbed Shen Chi's thin body !

Mo Ziyi's movements were very quick. Seeing that his fingers were about to touch Shen Chi's arm, his eyes were filled with joy, and his expression became even more sinister. He increased his strength, as if he wanted to break Shen Chi's arm.

[The danger is approaching, the host is requested to respond in time. 】When Mo Ziyi's palm was right in front of his eyes, Shen Chi still didn't seem to move, and the system seemed a little anxious, 【It's not life-threatening, the system cannot activate the automatic protection. 】

Ignoring the system's warning, the surrounding scene emerged in Shen Chi's mind, and he had an idea in an instant. Seeing Mo Ziyi pounced, the fingers in his sleeve flicked lightly, and a talisman paper painted with light blue handwriting instantly disappeared, and then it seemed There was an invisible barrier blocking Mo Ziyi's feet.

No matter where it is, it is human nature to like to watch the excitement. It took only a moment for the pedestrians around the two of them to stop, and they even surrounded the troublemakers. When they saw Mo Ziyi attacking Shenchi, they all stared. Big eyes.

Although Mo Ziyi had never practiced martial arts, perhaps because he came from a family of cultivators, he had eaten a lot of elixirs since he was a child, and his strength was naturally much stronger than that of ordinary people. If Shen Chi was caught by him, the two Even if the arm is not scrapped, it must be seriously injured. Many people present can see this.

In addition, although the child is wearing a cloak, it is not difficult to see that he is still very young. He must have come to seek immortality. If his hand is destroyed, he will have no chance. It will take ten years to wait for the next time. Thinking about this, The onlookers couldn't help but sweat for the child.

Those with good intentions even tried to step forward to stop this one-sided injury, but before they could do it, they froze in place dumbfounded. The drama of the reversal of the scene really caught people off guard.

And just when Mo Ziyi was in the joy of being about to win, suddenly his feet slipped, his center of gravity was unstable because of his hands stretched out, he staggered, and immediately fell to the side, hitting a big man next to him hard.

The big man was extremely tall, with curly red hair, beard bursting from his cheeks, thick eyebrows and sharp eyes, and looked extremely fierce. When he was bumped by Mo Ziyi, his expression turned pale and he stretched out his hand. Mo Ziyi, who was so arrogant just now Ziyi was picked up like a chicken and hung in the air. The big man shook his hand and shook him from side to side, and said in a rough voice, "Boy, you hit the uncle!"

Mo Ziyi was dizzy from being shaken, and his face turned pale with fright from the big man's fierce tone, "I, I didn't mean it!"

"Didn't it be intentional? With so many pairs of eyes watching, you clearly ran into Lao Tzu on purpose! The consequence of bumping into Lao Tzu is that you will lose your limbs and choose one of them."

Mo Ziyi was so frightened that he was about to cry, but his mouth hardened suddenly, and he threatened: "I, I am the young master of the Mo family, the number one cultivation family! You can't treat me like this!"

Seeing that the big man seemed to automatically block Mo Ziyi's clamor and threats, he glanced around, and the troublemakers who were stunned by the sudden change suddenly woke up and spoke in agreement.

"That's right, we saw it with our own eyes, it was this guy who bumped into it!"

"Yes!"

"..."

After getting a satisfactory answer, the big man nodded, lifted Mo Ziyi who was dizzy again, shook him a few times, looked at Shen Chi, and said harshly: "Little guy, let's go, this kid belongs to me now."

As he said that, the big man wanted to drive Shen Chi away, waved his free big hand towards the surrounding crowd, and said loudly: "Everyone gives way! Do you want to let people pass by?"

Perhaps it was due to the fierce expression of the big man, there was another way out of the crowd within a short while.

After exiting the crowd, the crowd closed again, Shen Chi glanced at the center, seeing dense figures, only half of the big man's head could be faintly seen.

Walking halfway down the street, there were a few crisp cracking sounds of bones breaking behind him, accompanied by Mo Ziyi's heart-piercing screams.

The big man was not mentioned in the plot that Shen Chi learned from the system, but Shen Chi knew him in his previous life. At that time, the big man had changed from the way of immortality to the way of magic. Moxiu, from this point, it can be seen that this person has an extremely upright personality, and this person hates people touching him, especially Moxiu or people with bad intentions. Then the soul flies away.

It's just that I really don't know why such a fairy cultivator will fall into the devil in the end, but now it seems that even if he has not fallen into the devil, this person's personality is similar to Shen Chi's impression.

[The supporting role loses the opportunity to join the sect, and the uncertainty of the plot increases.In order to ensure a better completion of the task, the host is requested not to change the main story line at will in the future. 】

[I just let him fall, strictly speaking, it didn't make him unable to enter the sect. 】

[Host, please wait a moment. ] After finishing speaking, the system fell silent, and it took a long time to speak again, [Sorry, host, it was a system calculation error. This change in the plot is not the main reason for you. In order to compensate you, the system will give you a random teleportation talisman. Please check. 】

The system's answer made Shen Chi's eyes darken, but he soon returned to normal, walking out of the street with the flow of people without chaotic footsteps.

The selection ceremony is coming soon.

The author has something to say: [Little Theater of No Responsibility]

Shen Chi: Since supporting characters can be killed indirectly without being noticed by the system, what about Shen Wuhuo?

Shen Wuhuo: Lanshou, Xiaochi wants to kill me again...

System: Don't be afraid, even killing people with a borrowed knife won't kill you, you are a man with the aura of the protagonist.

Shen Wuhuo, Shen Chi: Get lost!