When the villain picks up the script

What Xiao Jing was thinking in his heart, Wen Qinglan didn't know, but even if he knew, he would smile nonchalantly.

His mind was not on love at all, and Xiao Jing was left now because he was thinking of the relationship between master and apprentice for many years and the value of Xiao Jing, not to mention that he has no reason to be hostile to Xiao Jing now.

To Wen Qinglan, a son of destiny with great luck is nothing more than a sharp weapon in his hand. As for the idea of ​​the sharp weapon itself, as long as it doesn't hinder his work, he doesn't need to pay too much attention.

"Will the host go to the Thousand Faces Secret Realm branch next?" the system asked in Wen Qinglan's mind.

Wen Qinglan thought for a while and said, "No need for now, the righteous forces must be on guard against the sudden attack of the ancestor of Soul Eater, and there are also dark tides surging in the sect. It is not appropriate to investigate the secret realm left by the ancient great monster at this time."

"Then... the host intends to stay in Daozong to practice?"

Wen Qinglan thought of the main branch line mentioned earlier by the system: "You said before that Wuwei Dao Sect is the main line, and the Mystery of Thousand Faces is just a branch line. Does it mean that there is something more important in Dao Sect?"

The system looked like a fuss: "Of course, the Mysterious Realm of Thousand Faces is just a chance for the host, and the main line of Wuwei Dao Sect is related to Xiao Jing. Help Xiao Jing stand firm in the first Dao Sect, take advantage of the situation to get the position of suzerain, and become the righteous No. .1, you can gain more favorability, the image of the host's villain will be greatly improved, becoming the number one younger brother of the protagonist of Destiny, and changing the host's fate of tragic death, this is naturally extremely important!"

Wen Qinglan: "..."

Wen Qinglan didn't want to talk, and really wanted to throw a dozen solitary sword qi at the system. Now he finally understood why he and Xiao Jing would never die in "The Legend of the Supreme God".

"Host, where is the host going? Are you going to do a mission? It just so happens that there is a daily mission here. How about we visit Xiao Jing together?"

Too lazy to listen to the chatter of the system, Wen Qinglan directly blocked the other party. This was the inspiration he got in the real leaf secret realm. Since the system can be temporarily blocked by the small world of the secret realm, he can naturally block the other party. After a try, he succeeded.

Without the system's voice prompts, the world is much quieter. The Taoist sect is currently resting. Xiao Jing went to the back mountain to be punished. Wen Qinglan was fine for the time being, so Yu Jian flew to the cold pool of the unknown peak.

One night later, the Wuming Peak had been cleaned up, and all sects and sects also returned to their own mountain gates, fearing that the disciples under the sect would be attacked by undiscovered residual monsters, the Taoist sect also ordered the disciples not to go out at will.

Therefore, when Wen Qinglan flew to the Wuming Peak, the place was empty and silent, and he did not stay on the Wuming Peak, but fell directly to the edge of the cold pool under the cliff.

The water in the cold pool is deep and cold, which can directly freeze the vitality of Jindan stage monks. The lake surface is shrouded in thin smog all the year round, so that the entire cold pool can't be seen clearly.

At this time, there was a man in black robe standing by the cold pool, his head and face were covered by a hood, he seemed to have been waiting by the cold pool for a long time.

As soon as Wen Qinglan reached the bottom of the cliff, he landed directly next to the man in black robe, frowned and said, "Why are you here?"

The man in black didn't care about the reprimand from Wen Qinglan's mouth. He looked at Wen Qinglan with eyes full of admiration, lowered his body, knelt down and said, "Master." The voice suppressed his thoughts.

This sound touched Wen Qinglan after all, he sighed and said, "My good boy, you have suffered."

The man in black lowered his head, with tears in his eyes, he said in a hoarse voice, "It's no use being an apprentice."

"It's not your fault. If I ask the deity to find out who did the murder, I will definitely crush him." Wen Qinglan sneered, and then he restrained his emotions and looked at the black-robed man and said, "At this time, the ancestor of the soul eater just left , the sects are cleaning up, it is not safe for you to come here to see me as a teacher, you should leave quickly."

"Master without hindrance, this disciple has his own technique to hide his body. The ancestor of Soul Devourer led a group of demon cultivators to sneak attack on the Immortal Alliance Conference, and was severely injured by the joint efforts of the four sect masters. Now I am afraid that he will have to retreat for a long time. The whereabouts of Jiuxiao Huanpei, The disciples have found traces, it is the property of the demon lords of the past, the ancestor of Soul Eater won the throne halfway, so he does not know the whereabouts of the Nine Heavens Ring, and the disciple guesses that it may have something to do with the place where the previous demon lord was buried."

Wen Qinglan was not in a hurry when he couldn't find the Jiuxiao Huanpei, he said: "After all, the Jiuxiao Huanpei is an ancient relic, and it's normal to find it difficult, but you are alone in the Demon Realm, so you must be careful and save your life .”

Hearing that Wen Qinglan cared more about him, and the man in black was even more moved, he half-kneeled in the tunnel and said, "Yes, Master."

The system in his brain was shocked and said: "Host, you... didn't you say that the matter of the ancestor Soul Eater has nothing to do with you, then... then what's going on?"

Wen Qinglan didn't bother to explain, but said to the black robe: "The righteous way is in turmoil recently, so you should leave quickly."

"...As expected of the big villain boss." The system was still muttering.

"Wen Qinglan, okay, you actually colluded with the demon cultivator!" Just as the black-robed man got up and was about to leave, an arrogant and bright voice suddenly sounded from behind the mist: "The attack of the Soul Eater Patriarch this time is not It must have been planned by you."

A fiery woman in a bright red dress came, it was Mingyu, the peak leader of Lanyan Peak, Mingyu's eyes gleamed with pride, and she stared at Wen Qinglan and the man in black vigilantly.

"The host is broken, and now your reputation that you have managed to clean up is about to be ruined again. I told you before, just follow the protagonist's footsteps, why do unnecessary things, but it's okay, this time you didn't Hurt Xiao Jing, at worst, take Xiao Jing with him, there is still room for a comeback."

Wen Qinglan blocked the noisy system again. He looked at Mingyu with a sneer, pretending to be ignorant and said, "Why can't Wen understand what Master Mingfeng is talking about?"

As if startled by Wen Qinglan's shamelessness, Mingyu sneered and said, "Now that things are going on, why does Peak Master Jingping still have to argue, what is the identity of the man in black that I met under the cold pool, do I need to explain to the Peak Master? "

Wen Qinglan turned his head to look at the man in black beside him, and then looked back at Mingyu, his eyes flickered, and he finally smiled: "What evidence does Master Ming have to prove that this deity colluded with the demon cultivator?"

The Gufeng sword was unsheathed, and the cold light flickered, Mingyu's face changed drastically, and she retreated again and again.

She said angrily, "Do you dare to kill me?"

"How dare." Wen Qinglan chuckled lightly, and flicked the Gufeng sword, the clear sword reflected his cold and ruthless phoenix eyes: "I was framed by Peak Master Ming and had to protect myself."

"Wen Qinglan, what nonsense are you talking about!" Mingyu was furious.

"This deity is not talking nonsense. Master Mingfeng is jealous of this deity, and he failed to frame him many times. He simply colluded with Moxiu to put this deity to death. Who knows that this deity has superb swordsmanship and survived." Wen Qinglan curled the corners of his lips: "Peak Master Ming, what do you think of saying that?"

"It's all nonsense!" Mingyu was already trembling with anger.

But the man in black robe next to him raised his hand to attack Wen Qinglan, and at the same time turned his head and said loudly: "Master Ming, you agreed to kill Wen Qinglan, and you will be able to aspire to the suzerain position. Don't forget the promised benefits at that time!"