After raising four Long Aotian, I slag them

The wedding banquet ended up in such a situation, it must not go on.The disciples of the various sects and casual cultivators who went to Wanxian Tower scattered and returned, and the huge Thirteenth Hall was empty in a blink of an eye.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..." Despite being taken care of by Zhai Huaying, the young man in the wooden wheelchair still turned pale with a cough, and his unnaturally black black hair was wet with cold sweat, hanging wetly on his ears and temples, making him look even more like him. Fragile and sickly.

It attracted the attention of many monks.

Although Qu Mingzhou probably didn't know about it, but when he came to take in the left protector of Pihai Shizhi Palace, and at the same time wanted to marry Zhai Huaying who had stayed in Pihai Shizhi Palace for a while, it was a fact that he was raising a tiger.

Wanxianlou's reputation has been ruined to such an extent that even if Qu Mingzhou died from coughing today, no one would step forward to take care of him.

"Hua Shuang, why don't you leave?" Lin Hongshen walked to the gate of the palace and asked Song Huai Shuang who was still there.

Song Yushuang was silent for a long time, then turned to him and asked, "Elder Lin, can you lend me your herb pouch?"

"It can be, but why?"

Song Yushuang replied: "I want to help Lord Qu."

"..." Lin Hong looked at Qu Mingzhou not far away in silence, his eyes became complicated for a while.

This person is young, firstly he is poor in physique and cannot survive knowing his destiny, and he has been deceived by two people in succession, it is really pitiful.

Not because of some pity in his heart, Lin Hongshen took out a blue embroidered brocade pouch from the storage ring, and handed it to Song Yushuang: "This can only alleviate his cough at most, his disease is born, if he does not encounter it The right opportunity, probably in a few years... hey."

Song Haoshuang obviously didn't care about this, and raised his head when he heard the words, and said: "Well, elder, you should go back to the sect first, I wonder if I can find the young sect master and... Qin Yizhi, once I find them, I will take them back together. "

"Alright," Lin Hongshen thought it was feasible, and couldn't help reminding, "Remember, don't talk to people from Pihai Shizhi Palace, let alone start a conflict. Zebi, especially that Palace Master Wen, and those who protect the law on the left and protect the law on the right, are not good at first glance."

Hearing these words, Song Yushuang remained suspicious for a long while, and then said: "...Okay, I understand that left protectors and right protectors are not good types, and I will not conflict with them."

"Good boy, if that boy Shaofeng is as obedient as you are, I can laugh out loud in my dreams haha." Lin Hongshen was relieved again for a long time, and then told Song Yushuang to go back early, and Yu Jian returned.

After a long time, Song Haishuang looked away.

He casually tossed the herb sac to Hei Zhong Baicheng behind him, with no fluctuations in his tone: "You are so good at taking care of Mr. Qu, I have something to talk to Mr. Zhai alone."

Hei Zhong and Bai Cheng pushed Qu Mingzhou's wheelchair to the side. They untied the herbal sac and took out the elixir, and fed it to Qu Mingzhou. The latter's cough gradually eased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Where's Huaying? What do you brothers want to say to him?"

"Don't worry, Master Qu, our senior brother won't hurt Mr. Zhai—" Hei Zhong paused, "Should."

After a long time of confrontation, Song Yushuang laughed suddenly, mocking himself in an indescribable tone: "Mr. Xingheng's natal sword? It's really ridiculous. I didn't expect that I've been looking for it for so many years, but in the end it's in your hands. "

"You were able to steal Jun Xingheng's natal sword in the Pihai Shizhi Palace, which is full of traps, and you stole Jun Xingheng's zither, the Rainstorm Pear Blossom, right?"

Zhai Huaying said: "It's rare that you know his piano name."

"No one has the right to know anything about Mr. Xingheng. It was just an accident that I knew the name of that qin." Song Huashuang said coldly, "Will you hand over the qin yourself, or should I do it and force you to hand it over?" come out?"

"At that time, I'm not sure if I can save your life."

Total threat.

Zhai Huaying laughed lightly, although his face was beautiful, but since he had always been cold, it was obviously abnormal to laugh at this time.

Song Haishuang's tone became even colder: "What are you laughing at?"

Zhai Huaying didn't answer him, turned around and took a few steps, looked indifferently at the white porcelain jug, glass wine cup and wine bottle placed on the table, and swept them all down with a flick of her sleeve, smashing them to pieces on the ground.

He sat down with his knees bent, and a full-bodied guqin with a black lacquer surface suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.The bewildering red spiritual flow is tactfully upward, extremely treacherous.

Lifting her long and narrow peach eyes, Zhai Huaying said slowly:

"Actually, you can try."

When Qin Ji came out to talk to Wen Yayue, Qing Lian glanced at the ancient well behind him, and slowly leaned over quietly.

Long before Wen Yayue came after him, he had thrown a teleportation talisman under the ancient well, and it was almost opened at this time - as long as he jumped down, even Wen Yayue would not be able to find his whereabouts in a short time.

Thinking of this, Qing Lian couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth, and smoothly threw the sword in his hand into it.Maybe it was because of an open mind, when I was about to jump down, suddenly the ghost almost looked up.And when he raised his head, he immediately met the quiet gaze of the young man opposite him.

The young man's face was carved out of ice and snow, his eyes were like smoke, and he looked straight at him, as if no matter how much thought he had, the other party would see through him at a glance.

Qinglian's heart trembled violently along with her fingertips.

Then he heard the other party speak softly:

"Frivolous, summon—"

The moment the ending sound fell, there was the sound of explosions behind him, and the water from the ancient well gushed out like a fountain, Qing Lian was completely soaked, but he didn't care about being startled, and immediately raised his hands to cover his ears.

Because the sword he threw into the ancient well broke through the teleportation formation, the noise of the formation's disintegration and the deafening roar of Fickleness made Qing Lian fall into a long tinnitus——

The sharp long sword flew out whizzingly, and stood on the ancient well, making continuous noises and shaking violently.

This situation happened so suddenly that almost no one expected it.Qing Lian's cultivation was the lowest, and he didn't know what kind of madness this sword was pulling, but it was buzzing non-stop. He was tortured almost rolling all over the floor, struggling to cover his head with his hands in excruciating pain.

"help me……"

He murmured hoarsely in pain.

There was no one there to care about him.

As if this person had never existed before, Wen Yayue didn't even look at him, all his eyes were focused on the long sword in midair that refused to calm down for a long time.

He just heard the young man named Qin Yizhi calling the sword's name.

So the sword responded.

What did he shout?

fickle……

Wen Yayue turned her back to him, Qin Ji couldn't see his expression, only heard his voice was very hoarse at the moment, almost talking to himself: "...Thin love is the name of this sword."

Why give this name to the natal sword?

Qin Ji glanced at him, and twisted the wrist under the sleeve slightly.Boqing received the master's call, and the ear-piercing sword whistle stopped abruptly, like a blazing white light rushing down, flying to Qin Ji and stopping.

He stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and his demeanor instantly changed from being as gentle as spring water to being as distant as ice and snow.

Duan Shaofeng and Pei Xue came out, and after seeing this scene, they looked at Qin Ji in a daze...and also in a kind of madness and bewilderment like falling into a nightmare.

This is the natal sword of the generation master of Pihai Shizhi Palace, and no one knows the name of the sword except himself.

Qin Yizhi not only knows the name of the sword, but can also summon it.

This shows what?

The two of them bit their lips tightly at the same time, and their five fingers were tightly clenched.

Suddenly a childish voice sounded in my mind:

——"No, my father didn't break the ruthless way. He was poisoned by the demon cultivator, so the spiritual veins flow backward."

——"It was the people from Bihai Shizhi Palace who killed Mr. Mo Lan."

——"I will never forgive those demon cultivators in my life!"

——"Sister, sister, what should Axue do to inherit his father's position and become the indomitable demon emperor among the demon clan?"

—— "Pihai Shizhi Palace? Then in the future, as long as I find people from Pihai Shizhi Palace, avenge our dead brothers and sisters, and make great contributions, will I be qualified for the position of Demon Emperor?"

——"Okay, Axue must practice hard in the future and kill all those villains!"

Qin Ji, who has read the original book, naturally knows how much his behavior will change the mood of the protagonists.It's just that what is the relationship between the so-called "Mr. Xingheng" in this world and him, the answer to this question must be solved, so when he heard the latest prompt from the system, he was not too surprised.

Pihai Shizhi Palace is a demon palace, and the first-generation palace owner is a super villain boss. The protagonists can only become Long Aotian by killing the villain boss with their own hands, so Duan Shaofeng, Pei Xue and Wen Yayue must be wishing at this moment——

Um?Wait a moment?

After seeing the data given by the system, Qin Ji almost thought that he had read it wrong, but when he closed his eyes forcefully and opened them again, he saw the same result.

"Duan Shaofeng's current favorability is 95%, and the blackening value is 90%. The highest blackening value is recorded: 90%"

"Pei Xue's current favorability is 50%, and the blackening value is 55%. The highest blackening value is recorded: 98%"

"Wen Yayue's current favorability is 98%, and the blackening value is 10%. The highest blackening value is recorded: 60%"

Duan Shaofeng and Pei Xue's favorability has not decreased at all except that their blackening value has increased a bit, and Pei Xue's blackening value has not even reached the passing line.

Qin Ji looked down intently, almost confused.

...What the hell is Wen Yayue?If he remembers correctly, the favorability level was 75 before, so why is it suddenly soaring to 98?The blackening value has dropped by 10 percentage points? ? ?

Am I not the ultimate big boss?

After a while, another piece of data was released——

"Zhai Huaying's current favorability is 10%, the blackening value is 95%, and the highest blackening value is recorded: 95%"

And the blackening value is slowly rising, because Qin Ji saw it jump to 96%.

That's right!It's normal for the favorability to drop and the blackening value to soar... But wait a minute, Zhai Huaying is not here now, which means he doesn't know that he has a relationship with Xingheng-jun...

That is - something happened to Wanxian Tower?

The author has something to say: Fengxueyuebao: There is no reason to prefer it!

感谢在2020-07-0221:30:50~2020-07-0323:20:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: The stars are not from last night, and Xie Yunji is one;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: the longer the name, the stronger the person 10 bottles; still like 10 bottles; scavenging ℡ 4 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!