He should have known the hot nature of this system long ago!

Every child of the First Cultivation Sect who enters the Qianyuan Secret Realm will wear a leaf-shaped talisman issued without a license, on which there are intricate lines drawn by a talisman soul master who is talented in making talismans.

When the disciples in the school are in danger, they can drop a drop of heart blood on the talisman, and all the talismans worn by the disciples in the vicinity around it will feel it.

The originally white lines turned bloody as if they were alive, and the distorted lines pointed to the front left. Bai Yu angrily rode the golden phoenix under his feet and rushed towards the place pointed by the blood talisman.

He never cared about these nosy things before, and only dealt with people who didn't have long eyes. It was because of time constraints, and he had to find the Void Crack to quench the body before the Qianyuan Secret Realm closed. Now he has no worries.

The four people wearing the cyan disciple uniforms of the inner sect of the first cultivator were in a losing position and were seriously injured. Tier, an internal mid-tier.

A young man in red with a very beautiful golden phoenix on his feet appeared in the field where the two sides were fighting. Both sides were on high alert, whether it was an enemy or a friend.

The young man landed on the ground lightly, and when his toes touched the ground, the golden phoenix split into 81 small golden phoenixes, circling around it.

Bai Yu's figure flashed, and he was in front of the handsome young man in an instant, and he grabbed the middle-level man in the interior with a violent punch, "Leave it to me here."

Among the four disciples of the First Cultivation Sect, the young man's combat power is extremely outstanding, but he should have been seriously injured before and was ruthlessly entangled by two middle-level and low-level people in the Sanxiu Alliance. His complexion was as pale as paper, and he had been trying his best to hold on and was waiting for a desperate fight. Bai Yu just saw his determination before dodging in front of him.

The handsome young man was a little hesitant at first, the man was extremely tall, and the strength of his hand carrying the power of the blood was particularly fierce. The young man in red was exquisite and gorgeous, but his internal cultivation was at an elementary level. Compared with that man, his figure was extremely thin , Thin, and can't walk a few moves under his hands, but that seemingly weak body blocked the man's attack with extremely strong strength, without even frowning, he said in a weak voice: "Be careful, he -"

Before he finished speaking, a sudden change occurred, and the man had already made a move, so he didn't need to remind him.

Among the cultivators, there is a class of people who are born with strong bodies. Although they have no blood soul after awakening the power of blood, they are not congenitally disabled. The cultivation methods of soul cultivators are completely different, and they can also ascend to the heavens if they go to the extreme on the road of body training.

The person at the beginning level of the inner realm looks rough and strong, and at first glance, he is a person who takes the route of vigorous physical training. It is unexpected that he is not a pure physical training person.

Facing the man's fiercely entwined fists and feet, Bai Yu had no chance to distance himself. The two of them met a few moves in the flash. Although the previous body training method was a little shameful, but fortunately, it did make the King Kong not bad. Although he is not good at close combat, he can handle it with ease.

Because the two were too close, Bai Yu frowned slightly, when fists and palms met, several transparent spikes phantoms suddenly appeared and pounced on the main dead spots of his body, but his blood soul was extremely sinister, making people It is hard to guard against.

The young man's face was beautiful, and he was indifferent. The embroidered patterns floating on the red clothes directly hit the opponent's blood soul.

The strong man smiled disdainfully, "Boy, I don't know the heights of heaven and earth!"

If the blood soul is seriously injured, it is extremely difficult to heal, because the alchemy materials that can heal the blood soul are extremely rare and difficult to refine. Generally, no one would use a low-level blood soul to head-to-head with a high-level blood soul.

Bai Yu smiled, with a gentle smile.

The golden phoenix never collided with the blood soul spike, but wrapped it extremely softly.

The man's face was full of horror, his connection with the blood soul was cut off, and he attacked the beautiful young man with claws, his nails were black, and he said in horror and anger: "What did you do to my blood soul?"

Bai Yu smiled lightly, taking advantage of his slack defense to reveal his flaws, he did not dodge or dodge, the wide sleeves of the light gauze robe brushed the man's poisoned fingertips, a clear phoenix cry, and the golden afterimage flashed across the man's abdomen .

The slender fingers hooked slightly, the golden silk thread slid across, and the blood splashed. A human head with tearing eyes and unbelievable eyes rolled a few times in the mud. On the other side of the abdomen, there were two terrifying blood hole.

Bai Yu didn't give up, the little golden phoenix suddenly intervened in other people's battles, and swiftly and decisively eliminated them all.

He looked down at a golden phoenix on his finger that gave out a clear cry, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, these little guys embroidered on his clothes have the ability to devour other people's blood and souls, to increase their cultivation, Let other people's blood souls who have cultivated for many years make wedding dresses for themselves.

"Are you a Demon Cultivator?" He was so stunned by his beautiful face with a slight smile that he lost his mind for a while. After regaining his senses, the young man with delicate features was faintly alert. Behind him were the other three inner disciples, two men and one man. The woman also did not take back the blood soul, and the battle was not over.

"My blood soul is not a beast soul." Bai Yu replied gently, only the blood soul of the demon race could be a beast soul. He glanced at those people and didn't want to stay any longer, expressing that he had no malice.

"Wait!" The handsome young man suddenly shouted. He realized that his attitude was too sharp, so he apologized straightforwardly, "Just now I doubted you, fellow daoist, it was our fault. Thank you, fellow daoist, for saving us just now. Next time Le Zhengchen of the Xiu sect, dare to ask what sect you belong to? In the future, I will repay my friend for saving my life."

Bai Yu frowned indistinctly when he heard the name Le Zhengchen. If Liu Heqing was said to be the number one younger brother of the pseudo-hero in the Lei Wen, then Le Zhengchen was the second younger brother. He was born in Liufang Continent, famous and mysterious The Yuezheng family of the Tianyin family.

It is said that the ancestors of the Lezheng clan were the remnants of the Celestial clan, which existed in ancient times and have been accumulated for tens of thousands of years. Compared with the human race and the heavenly struggle, only continuous cultivation and advancement can improve their cultivation. Their clan is born with an extremely long lifespan. Therefore, the adulthood period is extremely long, but the population is thin, and each generation will have a person who inherits the strongest blood of the Celestial Clan.

Because of the mystery of the family, few people know the secrets about this family.

Not to mention that the surname Lezheng is extremely rare, he is still a young man named Lezhengchen, so he must be the second younger brother of the false hero.

Such a person with a prominent background looks like a number n villain. If the hero lacks anything, just brush off the villain and you will have everything. Joining the First Cultivation Sect, he was rescued by a fake male lead at a critical moment of life and death, and since then he has been willing to stand behind him, working hard and not hesitating.

Compared to Liu Heqing who throws his head and sprinkles his blood, he blocks arrows and goes up when he is in difficulty, the second brother Le Zhengchen is the type who silently gives without asking for anything in return, giving what the fake hero lacks, as long as he has it.

Once the fake male lead was poisoned by the extinct poison of burning bones in the legend of the demon clan, and his life was dying. Only the magic medicine of the heavenly clan could cure it. Shentu Tianji, the brother who rescued him, knelt on the zither strings at the door of his father's study for ten days and ten nights, his legs were almost abolished.

Because the Celestial Clan's magical medicine is too precious, there is only one left in their generation, and it is a waste to use it on outsiders. It is conceivable that his father is hard-hearted and refuses.

On the tenth day, Le Zhengchen suddenly figured it out, crawled back to his room without saying a word, and stole the only Celestial Clan medicine from his Lezheng Clan while his father relaxed his vigilance, and gave it to Shentu Tianji.

The pseudo-male protagonist was resurrected with full blood, and he was merciless and ruthless with the girls in the harem outside.

The Lezheng family ran the family very strictly. Lezhengchen was sent to the torture hall by his father to be severely punished. He was tortured by various family laws until his skin was peeled off and his foundation was injured. He lay on the bed for two full years before he could get out of bed. He rushed to the side of the false hero without stopping to escort him.

When Bai Yu saw the plot of the second younger brother, he felt that it would not violate Le Zhengchen's gender to be a girl, so insane, so affectionate!

As for the cannon fodder that is bound to be cruelly accepted and related to the fake male lead, Bai Yu can't avoid it. If he knows that he is the fake male lead's No. In a word, leave quickly.

"You don't have to worry about this kind of trivial matter." Bai Yu said in a very alienated way, the golden color flowing on the red clothes, trying to float out.

"No, I have to repay you!" Le Zhengchen said extremely stubbornly, watching his injured and collapsed body burst out at an astonishing speed, standing in front of him, staring at the beautiful boy persistently.

"Junior Brother Yu!" A familiar and joyful male voice sounded.

Bai Yu turned his eyes to look at that person, he didn't see Shentu Tianji's aura for a while, his whole body was a little stronger than before, it should be because his cultivation level had improved and he had advanced to the lower level of the inner realm.

Very good, the eldest brother of the second brother has arrived, and the two of them met successfully, so it's time for him to retire.

"Senior Brother Shentu." Le Zhengchen called out in a flat but impolite manner, and then asked eagerly, "Brother, do you know this fellow Taoist?"

"This is Junior Brother Di Yu. It's not long since he started. Most senior brothers don't know what to do. Speaking of which, I led Junior Brother Yu into the gate. His courtyard is next to mine, and he usually walks closer to me. "Shentu Tianji said with a smile, his tone was familiar, he was wearing a dark blue robe that was elegant and handsome.

"So we belong to the same sect." Le Zhengchen said pleasantly.

Bai Yu didn't want to pay attention to the fake hero's exchange of deep feelings with his No. [-] younger brother, and said coldly: "Talk slowly, I'll take a step first."

Being hit by him mercilessly half a year ago, Shentu Tianji figured it out at that moment, only by becoming stronger can he see his powerful and dazzling self, follow him from the bottom of his heart, and beg on his knees crying bitterly. He forgives previous ignorant behavior.

Shentu Tianji even thought of what kind of expression to use to pull him up from the ground, and rehearsed the words of comfort and forgiveness countless times in his heart.

For this reason, he has been improving his cultivation day and night, and has no interest in those women, only feeling extremely bored.

When he finally met him, Shentu Tianji didn't think too much, his heart was filled with long-lost surprises, and he put on his most convincing and fascinating posture, but just when he was full of confidence and ready to accept his long-overdue... When apologizing, he was still so ruthless.

Shentu Tianji felt a little uncomfortable, deliberately ignored that inexplicable emotion, his handsome smile remained the same, and in front of outsiders, he was still a perfect and impeccable rising star in the inner sect.

"Junior Brother Yu might as well come with us, it's better for inner disciples to get acquainted with each other." Shentu Tianji suggested with a smile.

"Thank you brother for your kindness, but I still have something to do." Bai Yu declined coldly.

Shentu Tianji was extremely depressed in his heart, and it would be too much to persuade him to stay. When he shifted his attention, he suddenly noticed the corpse on the ground, and the smile froze on his face.

The corpses were separated in all directions, and there were two empty blood holes on the waist and side of the body, which looked like the flesh and kidneys had been hollowed out together.

Inexplicably feeling a dull pain in the place where it was pulled twice, Shentu Tianji's face darkened, and suddenly thought of something, he asked, "Who did this?"

"Me." Bai Yu said very casually, her sleeves fluttering lightly, and the golden phoenix let out a crisp phoenix cry.

"Senior Brother Di Yu, you saved me, I want to follow you!" Le Zhengchen said firmly.

Bai Yu was stunned, Liu Heqing, the fake hero's number one younger brother, would have to kneel and beg to hug his thigh if he didn't leave the plot, and even Le Zhengchen, who had no sense of disobedience when the second younger brother was replaced by a girl who had no sense of disobedience, would recognize him as his What's the matter, big brother?

Le Zhengchen stared seriously at the red-clothed young man with an exquisite face that made people unable to take his eyes off. No matter how many times he saw him, he was still as stunning as the first time he saw him. He didn't know the truth. Maybe it's okay."

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