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

Inside Lanyue Tower, Zheng Ling sat on the main seat, held a cup of tea, and sat in front of a fat man with an apologetic smile, "Junior Brother Chen Lu, do you mean to ask me to borrow Lingyu?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Zhengling, I was lucky enough to win the first round, but I don't have confidence in the next round, so I want to ask Senior Brother to borrow a few spirit jades. It doesn't have to be too good, just a low-rank one." After finishing speaking, Chen Luxi Sitting upright with a smiling face.

Zheng Ling raised his teacup and took a sip, then asked, "Did you give that note to them?"

Chen Lu, who was waiting for Zhengling's reply, was startled, then remembered Zhengling's explanation before, straightened his face, and said calmly: "Brother, the disciple has already handed it over."

"Then did they open the note on the spot?" Zheng Ling continued to ask unhurriedly.

"Naturally, the disciple saw the boy in the mask open it with his own eyes."

Zheng Ling put the lid on the teacup lightly, squinted at Chen Lu, and asked softly again: "Really?"

"What the disciple said is absolutely true." Chen Lu said with determination.

Zheng Ling looked at Chen Lu for a while, then suddenly sneered, and the teacup in his hand fell to his feet with a snap.

The scalding tea splashed on Chen Lu's legs, but he remained motionless. He looked stunned, and after a long while he asked sincerely, "Brother, what do you mean?"

Zheng Ling sneered, "Heh, you usually rely on my name to domineering and domineering inside the door. I will not investigate it for the time being. You can calculate how many spirit stone pills you have taken from me since you started. But now that I'm not feeling well, I just ask you to help me with such a small matter, if I can't do it well, it's fine, and you even lie to me, do you really think I'm a fool?"

When the word "fool" was mentioned, Zheng Ling's voice suddenly rose, and his eyes were reddened, as if he was insane.

Chen Lu, who was sitting firmly on the chair, was startled by his momentum and fell to the ground with the chair. He was about to get up, but saw that Zheng Ling had already arrived in front of him, "Master, brother, disciple!" It wasn't intentional, the disciple was a little sleepy at the time, and accidentally fell asleep, maybe the note accidentally fell on the ground..."

Chen Lu trembled, shaking off the situation of the day like pouring beans, and then kept begging for mercy.

Zheng Ling stared at him for a long time, then kicked his calf, clicked his tongue, laughed and said, "It's just a piece of torn paper, how can I blame you? Just kidding, look at you, why are you so timid?" Participate in the cultivator meeting."

The little fat man, who was holding his head and almost crying bitterly, was blindfolded when he heard the words, he poked his head out tentatively, blinked his eyes and looked at Zhengling, seeing that the smile on his face was not fake, he was taken aback again.

"Here, the low-grade spirit jade you wanted." Zheng Ling raised his hand and threw it away regardless of his expression, "Go back and make the talisman, or I will be blamed if you lose in the next game."

Chen Lu observed Zhengling up and down several times, and saw that he was no different from usual, so he stood up abruptly, grabbed the bag that Zhengling dropped on the ground, "Then I would like to thank senior brother, brother, this joke can be taken away." The disciple was terrified."

"Go."

"Yes, brother."

Seeing the chubby figure disappear in no time, Zheng Lingshen suddenly cooled down, and stood there for a long time before walking towards Bushi Island.

When Shen Chi and Yun Rao went down to the foot of the mountain one after the other, Yun Rao suddenly called out to Shen Chi, "Little Uncle."

"Ok?"

Yun Rao looked around and found no one, and said via voice transmission: "Do you know what time travel is? '

time travel?There was a hint of doubt in Shen Chi's eyes, and he also said via voice transmission: "What is time travel?" '

"Traveling... means traveling from one time and space to another." After hesitating for a while, Yun Rao explained to Shen Chi, and then asked: "What about the system?"Do you know the system? 'Yun Rao looked anxious.

Shen Chi still shook his head.

Yun Rao seemed a little disappointed, and forced a smile, "I live on the other side, little uncle, so I'll take my leave first."

Shen Chi looked at the girl's back thoughtfully.

He originally guessed that Yun Rao might have been taken away, but he didn't expect that it was actually a soul from another time and space, even with a system.

However, in some respects, Yun Rao is very smart. When he is not sure whether there is a system in his body, using voice transmission to inquire will undoubtedly reduce the risk of exposure.

When Shen Chi returned to the small courtyard, it was already dark. He stood outside the courtyard for a while before stretching out his hand to push the door. Shen Wuhuo was sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard. There was a book spread out on the table. Seeing that Shen Wuhuo was in a daze, Shen Chi couldn't help but feel a little strange, and asked softly, "Brother? What are you thinking?"

"Xiaochi." Shen Wuhuo said subconsciously, and then continued: "I'm back, let's rest early."

Hearing Shen Wuhuo blurt out his name, Shen Chi was startled, and suddenly remembered the look Shen Wuhuo looked at him after he asked that sentence in the afternoon.

Most of the time, Shen Wuhuo would not look at him for too long before looking away, and as long as he was not malicious, Shen Chi would never care what Shen Wuhuo was thinking, but in the afternoon when he said "I never gave up When you" was a few words, Shen Chi saw the expression in the other party's eyes clearly for the first time.

Just like Shen Wuhuo's usual indifferent expression, but the two-way pupils are so quiet and deep that he can't see the figure clearly, but his shadow is full of him, which is terrifyingly clear. Those words obviously have no emotion, but he I heard sincerity.

Is this really the Shen Wuhuo who killed and decisively never put anyone in his eyes in the previous life?

"Knock knock."

A gentle knock on the door sounded at the right time.

Standing outside the door was Zhengling. He had taken off his fine clothes and put on a blue long gown. His plump cheeks were sunken by two points, making him look extremely thin, and most of the original arrogance on his face was gone. When Shen Chi opened the door, he smiled at him, "Two friends, long time no see, are you here all right?"

"Very good." Shen Chi glanced at him, "Why did Fellow Daoist come here?"

"A few days ago, I asked my junior brother to send you a note, did you see it?" Zheng Ling asked.

"Are you talking about this piece of white paper?" Shen Chi raised his hand and handed a note to Zheng Ling, "I just picked it up today."

"Forget it if you don't see it. I came this time to remind the two fellow Taoists, please carry the anti-poison pill with you, especially when you are fighting with my disciples, you must be careful, someone will deal with you." Paused After a pause, he said again: "It's not me. I'm sorry for this matter, but even if you report it, no one will pay attention to it, so please be careful."

"I was reckless when I broke my hands and feet. I should have learned this lesson. I would like to thank you two for letting me see the true faces of the people around me. Now that I remind you, it is considered a tie. From now on we will have no more connection."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Ling quickly turned and left without waiting for the two to answer.

Seeing Zheng Ling's figure disappearing into the night, Shen Chi closed the door, "Brother, do you have an anti-drug pill?"

"En." Shen Wuhuo took a bottle of pill and handed it to Shen Chi, "What he said is not completely false, but you can't believe everything."

"Oh?"

"I have found out that this person is the only grandson of the third elder of the Fu Zong, and he is deeply favored. The person who draws the lottery is the eldest disciple of the third elder. A few days ago, he played tricks on us when drawing the lot. The one who dealt with us must be the third elder, even if it wasn't him who wanted to deal with us, but if he said that he had nothing to do with it, it would not be true."

Shen Chi naturally knew that Shen Wuhuo had intentions to walk in front of him during the lottery the day before yesterday, but he never imagined that he would be so keen. Putting it on him, although he was also confident that he would find out, he would not find out like this morning.

It really deserves to be Shen Wuhuo.

Soon it was the eighth day of the competition. Shen Chi arrived at the arena a quarter of an hour before the competition. He came to the stage where his number was written. At this time, Yun Rao had been standing in front of the stage for a long time. He beckoned, "Little Martial Uncle!"

Standing beside Yun Rao, Yun Yu's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help walking forward a few steps. He had seen Shen Chi several times in Zongli, but it was a rare opportunity to get close to Shen Chi. Today That guy Yun Yu is finally gone, he must have a few more words with the little uncle.

Just as he was thinking like this, he saw that Yun Yu was actually following behind Shen Chi and the two of them, and came with them.

Yun Yu suddenly felt his eyes go dark, and stopped in place, Yun Rao gloated and glanced at him, these two senior brothers are not afraid of anything, but they are afraid of the elder brother, it's really interesting.

Afterwards, Yun Rao crossed Yun Yu to meet Shen Chi, her attitude was the same as before, and her face was still full of enthusiasm, "Yun Rao has seen Junior Martial Uncle, Wuhuo Martial Uncle, Senior Senior Brother. Junior Martial Uncle, hurry up!" It's the beginning, hurry up and get ready, your opponents are all on stage, and they're a big guy from the Beast Master Sect."

While talking, Yun Rao led Shen Chi towards the stage.

The eyes of the young man who was whispering something to a handsome white-clothed cultivator beside him must have landed on Shen Chi, with a pleasant expression on his face, "It's him!"

"Who?" Seeing Ling Gu's reaction like this, the cultivator in white had a warm expression on his face, but his eyes were somewhat sinister.

However, Ling Gu didn't notice the other party's emotional changes, and said affectionately to the white-clothed cultivator, "That masked boy comforted me when I was on the boat, you've seen him before, senior brother, when you asked me to enter the cabin , he is also next to him. Can we go over and say hello to him?"

After speaking, he pulled the cultivator in white and walked towards Shen Chi and his party.

"It's you?" Shen Chi naturally remembered the future ancestor Mo Jiao who had been crying for more than an hour on the boat.

"You still remember me!" Ling Gu's face brightened immediately, and he asked repeatedly: "What's your name? Did you just participate in the competition? What is the number of the stage?"

The more he asked, the closer he was to Shenchi, but Ling Gu didn't realize that the face of the cultivator in white standing next to him was turning dark.

Shen Chi pointed to the stage in front of him, on which was the sturdy disciple of the Beast Controlling Sect.

Ling Gu also turned pale, "You mean here?" It took a long time to find the voice, the words were full of worry, and murmured: "This senior brother is at the late stage of Golden Core..."

"Boy, are you my opponent in this round?" At this moment, the cultivator on the stage who had been paying attention to the audience pointed to Shen Chi and laughed loudly: "You are not enough for my two tigers." It’s a gap between the teeth, and if you know how to start the game, you can admit defeat earlier, and you can suffer less!"

The author has something to say: Little Theater

Shen Wuhuo: Secretly thinking about Koike revealing his stuff... QAQ Koike won't think I'm a pervert, right?

Shen Chi: It's a pervert