The boss always wants me to die [Quick Transmigration]

Chen Wenyao slept until dawn, sat up and stretched, and asked in a nice voice, "How did you sleep last night?"

Chen Wenyao followed the sound and looked towards the window under the reflection of green pines. Xiang Ning was wearing a white robe, leaning against the wall with a calm expression, flipping through a book with one hand, and looked over with concern. Looking into his eyes, I only felt that the other's eyes were clear and deep.

Chen Wenyao shook his head, he looked at Xiang Ning with a little worry, "Did you not sleep last night?"

Xiang Ning smiled faintly, "I don't need to sleep."

Too.Chen Wenyao scratched his hair with a wry smile, how could the other party want to sleep?Maybe you don't even need to eat and drink.I really got into the drama too deeply.

Not long after, a servant knocked on the door and brought food. After they retreated, Chen Wenyao still asked a question. After getting a negative answer, he started to eat on his own regardless of Xiang Ning.

Full of wine and food, Chen Wenyao thought about going to Li Qianren to improve his favorability, so he used the excuse of wandering around the Devil's Cult to look for people in a grandiose manner.

Passing by a quiet pond, Chen Wenyao looked at Xiang Ning, who looked more like an ancient man than him, with fluttering clothes, and couldn't help asking quietly, "Where did you get your clothes? And where are your glasses?"

Xiang Ning glanced at him with a smile, and Chen Wenyao almost thought he had said something wrong, so Xiang Ning replied slowly: "Do as the Romans do, of course you have to dress like you. The clothes are in your room, as for the glasses Well, have you forgotten that there is a thing called contact lenses in the world?"

Chen Wenyao looked at Xiang Ning's flying long hair and was speechless: "Don't tell me it's a wig!!"

Xiang Ning shook his head and said with a smile, "It's true." He ignored Chen Wenyao and walked forward alone.

Chen Wenyao walked up to a cliff of death, not far away, Li Qianren and the two guards on the left and right stood on the edge of the cliff and looked down. When Li Qianren saw Chen Wenyao coming, he turned his condensed eyes, "What's the matter?"

Chen Wenyao looked at the face that the world was admiring, and his heart beat uncontrollably. He swallowed, "Yes. Master, I don't know what I have to prepare for the ceremony tonight?"

Li Qianren said: "There is no need to prepare anything, as long as you arrive."

The howling wind blew up Li Qianren's long hair, his back was facing the boundless sky, under the bright sunshine, at this moment, Chen Wenyao suddenly saw a trace of loneliness and sadness in his eyes.

Chen Wenyao's gaze fell to the bottom of the cliff, and from a height of ten thousand feet, he could only see a piece of indistinct green.

Even in Yangzhou, thousands of miles away, Chen Wenyao has heard of this Jueming Cliff, saying that it is unfathomable. No one survived, and it is said that there is no way to enter the bottom of Jueming Cliff. For hundreds of years in the martial arts world, countless righteous and evil people wanted to go in to find out, but they couldn't get in. In the end, they all disappeared.

The moment he left Jueming Cliff, Chen Wenyao took a look at Li Qianren's back, which was a little more desolate than usual.

Did someone fall?

At night, dozens of torches were lit in the Holy Land of the Devil's Cult. Chen Wenyao was standing in the center of a round platform. Being watched by hundreds of people made him a little nervous. He looked at Xiang Ning, who was standing next to him and was watching the show. , My heart suddenly settled down.

Fortunately, no matter what happens, this person will always be by his side.

He didn't know why, but he decided on this idea in his heart.

Li Qianren sat on the top stone seat paved with fine silk and satin, watching Youyue, the protector on the right, serve a bowl of blood wine that had dripped over all the congregants present to the young man below, looking at the other party with eyes wide open. He drank it without blinking, and then nodded to the left guard Lin Jingye beside him.

Lin Jingye walked down the steps step by step, took out a plum-shaped soldering iron from a brazier, and walked slowly in front of Chen Wenyao.

Chen Wenyao looked at the flaming iron, his eyes flickered.

"Mr. Chen, you should think about it. Sucking blood is only the first step, and branding the plum blossom seal on the disciples is the second step. If you are sure to join my Demon Cult, I will do it right away. From now on, you, Chen Yufeng, will be mine." People from the Demon Sect." Lin Jingye finished reading this sentence shaking his head, and looked at Chen Wenyao questioningly.

Chen Wenyao thought of all kinds of prisons in the first life, his eyes darkened, and he gritted his teeth: "I have already decided, I must join the Demon Cult! Guardian Zuo doesn't need to hesitate, let's do it!"

Lin Jingye glanced at him appreciatively, opened his skirt, and pressed the soldering iron on Chen Wenyao's side waist.

There was a smell of burnt flesh, and Lin Jingye frowned, and after finishing the incident, he opened his clothes and exposed his chest, and said to him, "Good boy, I didn't even snort, it's okay, you see, I have it too. It is something that every disciple of the Devil's Cult has to go through, and it will be fine in two days."

Chen Wenyao smiled weakly against the sweat on his forehead.

No matter how many times you have experienced it, the pain will not decrease even a little bit.

Li Qianren looked at Chen Wenyao with satisfaction, "Very well, I did not misread you. Chen Yufeng, as a new disciple of the Demon Sect, now is the time for you to work for the Demon Sect."

Chen Wenyao slandered in his heart that the Demon Cult was inhumane, but he said, "Master, please tell me."

Li Qianren came in front of Chen Wenyao, raised his sharp chin, raised the corners of his lips, and said a situation that Chen Wenyao did not expect, "Your father, the leader of the martial arts alliance, Mr. Chen, together with more than ten people including Baimei, is attacking outside. I leave the Valley of Hate.”

"I need you to make them retreat without a fight."