My cheat is the ultimate Boss [System]

Moluozhou, Mount Heng.

"Ancestor."

Ying Yi presented the paper crane in his hand.Shentu half leaned on the soft bed, spread out his hands casually and took a look, his eyes flashed.

"Yingyi, go and bring Bingxin Chalcedony." He raised the corners of his lips meaningfully, and murmured in a low voice: "Fairy Lingshuang's double cultivation ceremony, how can I not congratulate you?"

Ying Yiji said: "This subordinate will do it."

Shentu asked, "Has Mian'er left yet?"

Ying Yiyi said, "We set off three days ago."

Mingji, Binggu.

Qianli brought the fake Lu Xiuyuan to Binggu, and because of his noble status, he was regarded as the honored guest by Fairy Lingshuang, and he stayed in a separate palace.

"Jiuqing said that guy is already on his way to Mingji."

The gray-haired bird smashed its beak, but didn't hear a response for a long time. It looked up at a statue that had been staring at the cloud mirror in its hand since the morning, fluttered its wings indifferently, and fell asleep on the bed with its eyes closed.

Ganli kept holding the cloud mirror all the time, his eyes were rare and soft, but after a while, his face suddenly darkened, murderous, and woke up the gray-haired bird that was sleeping soundly.

The gray-haired bird shook his shoulders in horror, swallowed his saliva and asked cautiously: "What's the matter?" Could it be that his crow's mouth was right, his darling apprentice was really taken away by Moxiu?

"It's nothing." Ganli put away the cloud mirror, got up and went out.

The gray-haired bird stared wide-eyed, looking at someone who disappeared in an instant: Why did he look like he was going to kill someone when he was fine?Who are you fooling?

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In the east of the East China Sea, Hualing Chuanyan City.

Zongmen recruiting had already started, Lu Xiuyuan was just an idler who was stuffed in by his master, basically he had nothing to do with him, so he naturally slipped aside to dodge his laziness.His plan to come to Luther to go to the black market to get the Bu Tian Jue has not yet been implemented, so he just took this opportunity to go.

Lu Xiuyuan went to the Lord of Jincheng, asked where there was an auction house or trading market in Xiayan City, and justly rejected the kindness of the Lord of Jincheng to send someone to accompany him, and happily rushed to the bustling market.

Jubaolou, an organization that is both good and evil.There is everything here, only what you can't think of, and there is nothing you can't buy.They do all kinds of business, including human trafficking and information trafficking. Most monks who kill people and seize treasures like to sell their stolen goods in the Treasure Treasure Building.

The power behind it is very mysterious, so far no one knows who the owner of Jubao Building is.I only know that the main building of Jubao is located in the land of abundance in Zhongzhou, and the sub-buildings are spread all over the Tianxiang Continent.

There was once a group of orthodox monks who jointly expelled the malignant tumor of Jubaolou, but in the end, nothing happened, and the leader disappeared mysteriously.The top ten sects searched for the master behind it, but chose to remain silent and did not make the results known to the public.However, rumors revealed that the Jubao Tower was opened by a great power in Moluozhou.As soon as the rumors came out, interested people fell silent one after another, tacitly ignoring the existence of Jubaolou.

He was once popular, but asked bluntly why he was not eradicated together with the mastermind behind the scenes. Are the righteous monks in the three major regions still afraid of a magic state?

The Supreme Elder of Tianji Palace said: The demon cultivator is eyeing a tiger, so it is not appropriate to turn against the demon cultivator at this time.

Since then, no one has objected.

Lu Xiuyuan rubbed his hands, squinted and smiled as he looked at the plaque with gold letters on a red background.If you want to confuse the origin of Bu Tian Jue, you still need to be convincing in this kind of organization that does everything for money.

He happily took the first step, but suddenly a figure crashed into his arms, the force of the impact almost knocked him out of internal injuries.

"Help me...please..." The person in his arms leaned limply on him, resting his head on his shoulder, his cheeks were flushed and his eyes were watery. The medicine is average.

The hot breath of the young man's speech was like a feather touching his sensitive neck, making Lu Xiuyuan's whole body tremble, a tingling and trembling feeling rushed straight to his brain, and his scalp exploded disobediently.

He pushed the boy awkwardly, but the boy stuck to him like clay, motionless.Helpless, he had no choice but to push the young man's face away, and then said awkwardly: "This fellow Taoist, can you let me go first?"

"Fellow Taoist, please return him to our Treasure Building."

The boy didn't answer Lu Xiuyuan, but someone else responded to him.

Lu Xiuyuan heard the reputation and looked around, but saw a short middle-aged man twisting his mustache, turning around with squinting eyes, he didn't look like a good person at first glance.Behind him were four strong men in the early stage of foundation establishment, who looked like thugs.

"Yes." Lu Xiuyuan readily agreed without hesitation.These people don't seem easy to provoke, but it's not that he is afraid of them, but because he promised Master not to cause trouble.Moreover, he didn't know this young man, so one thing more is worse than one thing less, so it would be more cost-effective to hand him over.

"Don't...don't hand me over...please..." As soon as the words finished, the young man raised his head excitedly, his cheeks flushed even redder, and his big almond eyes were full of pleading with tears.As if he was afraid that he would really push himself out, he put his hands around his neck, tightened his hands tightly and refused to let go, how could he look like a person who has been drugged and his limbs become weak and has no resistance?

"Quick...let go!" Lu Xiuyuan rolled his eyes and patted the boy's arm.Damn!I'm dying!

The boy relaxed his strength in embarrassment, but his hands were still wrapped around his neck and he did not intend to let go.

Lu Xiuyuan took a few breaths, pointed helplessly at the boy who looked like an octopus, and said to the middle-aged man with a mustache: "Look, it's not that I don't want to return him to you, it's that he depends on me."

The middle-aged man with mustache squinted his eyes and sneered strangely, "That would be an offense."

As he spoke, he waved his hands, and the four tall and strong thugs behind him walked over aggressively.

"Hey, hey, hey! You are being unreasonable, the young master is just passing by. Hey, he was shot while lying down."

Lu Xiuyuan dodged in embarrassment while dragging an oil bottle, and he had time to yell when he was in a hurry.And the people in Jubaolou don't care if he is innocent or not, it's just a human life, and it's not something worth caring about to them.Jubaolou has always been so domineering, who dares to refuse?

Lu Xiuyuan was so forced that he had no choice but to rush back to the City Lord's Mansion with an oil bottle.

Brothers and nephews, come to the rescue!Your little uncle is going to be killed by the bad guys!

"Do all the acting, let me chase it." The middle-aged man with the mustache whispered to the four fighters.The thugs immediately chased him out.

Running wildly all the way, the four people behind him chased after him closely. When Lu Xiuyuan ran away, he still didn't forget to ask the boy in his arms who dragged him into the water: "Who are you, and what does it have to do with that Jubao building?" Accidentally kicked over the altar, such a terrible thing happened as soon as he came.

The young man froze, and buried his face in the hollow of his shoulder, so frightened that he almost fell off Yimu Ruyi.

This brother has something to say, and he will attack at every turn. I will think that you are interested in me and eat my tofu!Lu Xiuyuan cried out in his heart.

"I am originally Jing Yimian, the young master of the Jing family, a family of medical practitioners in Huainan." The young man's voice was dull and full of sadness.

Lu Xiuyuan was stunned for a moment, recalling the case of extermination of the Jing family two years ago, in which all the hundreds of members of the family were spared, except the young master of the Jing family who disappeared.

Is this young man the missing young master of the Jing family?But Huainan is so far away from the east of the East China Sea, how did he come here?

Although he was full of questions, he didn't ask, but waited for the young man who claimed to be the young master of the Jing family to say it himself.

"Two years ago, Shentu wanted me to be a cauldron, but my father refused, so he wiped out my entire Jing family. Then he brought me back to Mount Heng and forced me to become his cauldron, so as to transfer the devilish energy for him. Pity me in the late Jindan stage. Now that my cultivation has regressed to the point where I can only train my qi to perfection, I feel resentful but I have nothing to do. Later, after he adopted all the demonic energy of his riots to me, I was useless, so he sold me into the Jubao Building as an auction furnace."

Lu Xiuyuan nodded, believing his words.Because the rumors did say that Shentu was responsible for the extermination of the Jing family, and the deep-seated hatred in the young man's eyes does not seem to be fake... Wait!

"You said Hengshan just now? Are you from Mu Linggen?" Lu Xiuyuan suddenly remembered, isn't Shentu the ancestor Hengyi who wanted to arrest him as a stove and finally killed his parents?

"Yes, wood-type high-grade spiritual root. It is this spiritual root that caused trouble for the Jing family. If I..." Jing Yimian nodded affirmatively, with a complicated expression, hesitant to speak.

The way Lu Xiuyuan looked at him immediately changed, his guard receded, and it was replaced by pity.He sighed, Jing Yimian's fate may have some causal relationship with him.Shentu failed to take him away back then, so he must have been used as a substitute.

"You and I have the same enemy, Shentu...my parents were killed by him." Lu Xiuyuan felt a little disappointed.

Jing Yimian asked in surprise, "Why?"

"I'm also a wood spirit root, and he also followed me back then. It's just that I was lucky. My father and mother tried their best to send me away by declaring their golden core. Later, my master saved him, so he failed." Lu Xiuyuan smiled wryly, " I have the same experience as you, and I will protect you in the future."

"Thank you." Jing Yimian choked with sobs, his eyes covered by the curtains were as dark as the night.

At this moment, the shouts of four thugs came from behind, and they still pursued closely, so Lu Xiuyuan had no choice but to start running wholeheartedly.Jing Yimian in his arms suddenly gasped and moaned coquettishly, and even intentionally or unintentionally rubbed against his body.

Lu Xiuyuan was distracted and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Jing Yimian snorted twice, and said out of breath: "Maybe it's the acacia they planted."

"What!" Lu Xiuyuan was frightened immediately, and said hastily, "Hold on, you'll be at the City Lord's Mansion soon."

Jing Yimian nodded with difficulty.But he didn't hold back for long, fine beads of sweat had already oozed from his forehead, his eyes were blurred, he groped aimlessly with Lu Xiuyuan's hand, and exhaled like blue from his lips stained blood red due to emotion and desire.

"It's hot...so hot...give it to me..." Jing Yimian stood on tiptoe and was about to kiss Lu Xiuyuan's mouth, and his right hand also reached into his lapel.

"Brother, calm down! Don't do this, hey!" Lu Xiuyuan was so frightened that he almost forgot to control Yimu Ruyi, and pushed him away with a palm, wanting to die.

Jing Yimian, who obviously lost his mind, couldn't hear what he said at all, and just wanted to make himself feel better.

Lu Xiuyuan couldn't take it anymore, so he struck him unconscious with a ruthless palm.Jing Yimian could no longer act mischievously, he breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.

It's so dangerous, I almost feel sorry for my future wife.His first kiss and that first time belonged to his master, so he couldn't lose it in such a vague way.