Escape from the male protagonist's harem

At present, the entire mainland of the comprehension world is calm, but as the main power holders of the major clans, sects, and gangs, they can vaguely feel the suffocation of the storm that is about to come.

Ling Wanfeng is no exception. Regardless of his age or cultivation, he is an old man in the entire Cultivation Continent. In his life, he has experienced countless battles and turmoil, and he has also contributed in these battles. , shed blood, and brushed shoulders with death several times.

I remember the battle 200 years ago. The early stage of the battle was as peaceful as it is now. Those people rushed to the front line in an orderly manner according to the plan, but they fell into an unknown trap.

And what is the current comprehension continent facing?Who is their enemy?Is it the Mozu?Whether it was another intruder, or an internal struggle, these are unknown.

However, in some recent events, there are several clues pointing to his good apprentice Ye Yuan, which has to make people think deeply.

After all, I still looked away.

What is he drawing?Isn't it enough to be the suzerain of the top sect in the cultivation continent today?

I heard that the four major sects jointly encircled and suppressed an undercover demon, but I didn't participate in it. It seems that things have changed since then.

Ling Wanfeng was thinking in his mind, he finally knew why he was unable to break through. In the past, he felt that he was in front of his eyes, but he still couldn't touch the boundary after running for a long time.

Now it seems that the main reason is that his thoughts are too complicated, he wants to give up the troubles of the world, but he always cares about the trivial things in the world, which creates an embarrassing situation where he can't manage the world affairs and can't get over the cultivation and enlightenment. sighed.

At this moment, Zhaoyang lost all manner and rushed into the hall with a look of panic.

Ling Wanfeng said displeasedly: "You are also the manager of Ling Yunzong now, why are you still so reckless?"

Zhaoyang gasped and said, "No, Master, the army of demons outside is overwhelming the land, and the darkness is approaching the border of the middle land of the Cultivation Continent. Wherever it goes, it is like a broken bamboo."

Ling Wanfeng stood up abruptly: "What did you say? The demon army is overwhelming?"

"Yes, Master, it's absolutely true. Except for the four major sects, all sects and gangs in the cultivation world have responded one after another, and are gathering teams to go to the border to intercept the demon army."

"Hurry up and call all the elders to the main hall to discuss matters. The rest of the Kun-level disciples are responsible for mobilizing the manpower. After half an hour, all the manpower must be mobilized, and I will personally lead the team to the border."

After quickly making arrangements, Ling Wanfeng's originally chaotic thoughts turned to the moon in an instant, and a mighty aura spread in his heart, just like those battles hundreds of years ago, his heartbeat almost burst through his chest like a drum.

Lingyun Sect, as the first sect in the cultivation continent, will not shrink back from what should be shouldered.

Half an hour later, Ling Wanfeng finished discussing with all the elders, and divided the list of personnel who went to the front line and guards, and then started to act.

With the sound of the horn, Ling Yun's army was assembled, and tens of thousands of disciples began to march.

The sound of horns was also heard not far away, and other gangs also set off.

For a moment, the sound of shouting shook the mountains, shaking the whole land trembling.

"Zhaoyang, which gang is there?"

"Returning to Master, it is the Baifenghuang Clan of Phoenix Mountain Villa. It is roughly estimated that they also have tens of thousands of horses."

"Well, the White Phoenix family is not bad. I think it wasn't bad in the early days of the Black Phoenix? It's just that they started to degenerate in the later period, killing people and looting everywhere, killing righteous monks, doing all kinds of evil, doing everything, and gradually becoming the current devil. Clan. Hey - a crime!"

The majestic big eagle hovered in mid-air, Ling Wanfeng, Ye Yuan and Zhaoyang stood on the big eagle, and other elders followed behind on their mounts.

Looking at the dark crowd underground, Ling Wanfeng couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

Ye Yuan on the side seemed to be out of shape, with a disheveled expression on his face.

At this time, Lingyun's army and the Phoenix clan began to converge, and two huge phoenixes were slowly approaching in the distance. The leader on top was a woman in a white dress. The silver heart mirror was shining, and her righteousness set off the whole person. He was full of heroic spirit.

Standing behind her was a woman in a black robe. The woman was very beautiful, but a little weaker than the former. Both of them had golden phoenixes embroidered on their clothes.

When Fenghuang approached, the woman in white bowed to Ling Wanfeng from afar, and said loudly: "Baifeng in Fenghuang Villa has seen Mr. Ling."

"In the face of a great enemy, there is no need to be polite to my niece."

Ye Yuan, who was beside Ling Wanfeng, saw the woman in black through behind Baifeng, and suddenly trembled, feeling extremely terrified in his heart, how could this person be here.

He shrank behind Ling Wanfeng, trying to hide his body.

Just when he secretly glanced over there, he met a pair of black eyes. There was no wave in the man's eyes, but Ye Yuan didn't dare to look at her, let alone make a sound at this moment. He lowered his head , Try to minimize your own sense of existence.

However, Feng Jiu turned around after glancing at him, as if she didn't recognize him, and didn't leave him the slightest look.

In Ye Yuan's heart, he was three parts lucky and seven parts terrified. He only hoped that the heaven would hear his prayer, so that this person in front of him could disappear quickly.

However, he was afraid of what would come, as a clear and high-pitched crane sound came from a distance, a divine crane with milky white feathers was slowly approaching.

"Situ Qingyan, a descendant of the Tianji clan, has met Mr. Ling."

The woman on the crane is tall and tall, with fluttering skirts, beautiful and proud like a fairy.Beside her stood a girl who was also tall and tall. The girl had a handsome and innocent face, and her skin was delicate and fair, making her very lovable.

"Tianji clan—you——Who are you, Situ Liuyun?" Looking at the equally heroic woman in front of him, Ling Wanfeng became excited when he heard the words Tianji clan.

"It's my father." Situ Qingyan said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Good boy, the battle 200 years ago wiped out almost all of your Tianji clan. I didn't expect you to be able to leave a trace of your blood. Brother Liuyun must be gratified to know about it." Ling Wanfeng couldn't help but feel a little moved.

The leaders and managers of other sects and gangs were also approaching one after another, and they all happened to be stunned when they heard this sentence.

A year ago, the scene on the edge of the Kowloon cliff seems to be still vivid in my mind. Isn’t Elder Situ of Wanjianzong an undercover agent of the demon clan? How could he be a descendant of the Tianji clan? What happened between them? Didn't he fall off a cliff and die? How could he appear here at this time.

Thinking of this, everyone turned their heads to look for the person responsible for Wan Jianzong, but they found nothing.

"Sect Master Ling, all sects are here, why is there no trace of Wan Jianzong?"

In front of the demon army, Wan Jianzong, one of the four major sects, has disappeared without a trace. You don't need to think deeply to know what this means.

Ling Wanfeng's face turned livid in an instant, and he shouted angrily, "Traitor—"

The people around would be idiots if they didn't know the truth behind the Mozu undercover at this time, and they all apologized to Situ Qingyan.

Situ Qingyan calmed down and said: "This matter has nothing to do with you. Yi Qianshan carefully designed the trap, and the people around him don't know whether it is true or not, let alone everyone who doesn't know the truth."

Seeing her humble and polite attitude at this time, and her unparalleled beauty and decent family, everyone immediately liked her more and more.

Only then did Ling Wanfeng realize that the Mozu undercover agent he had heard about earlier was this virtuous niece in front of him, and he couldn't help being furious, and scolded Yi Qianshan regardless of his manners.

Ye Yuan on the side was suffering as if he had fallen into hell. The women he had offended before seemed to gather at this moment and came to collect debts from him one after another.

Fortunately, these people did not attack him on the spot, they just glanced at him indifferently and left as if nothing had happened.And anyway, it was enough to make him shiver.

The [-]-strong army marched forward in a mighty manner, and soon came to the border of China and Earth, and there was a large area of ​​darkness in front of them. There was a silk-like red water river between the two armies, and the Wei and Wei were clearly separated.

In mid-air, the cultivator and the leader riding the beast looked at the enemy lineup in front of them, and suddenly found tens of thousands of disciples from the Wan Jianzong sect in the enemy line.

Seeing this scene, Ling Wanfeng was already furious: "Yi Qianshan, you betrayed the oath of the Cultivation Continent and joined the Demon Race, so what excuses do you have?"

Yi Qianshan was not afraid when he heard the words, he laughed and replied loudly: "Sect Master Ling, the way of cultivation is that the strong are respected, what can we say."

Ling Wanfeng was even more angry when he heard it, but on second thought, the condemnation is meaningless at this time, he might as well calm down and deal with the next battle, he calmed down his anger and adjusted his mentality, and immediately regained his majesty and righteousness, making it difficult to look directly at him.

Standing in front of the demon army was a man in black armor. His figure was huge, and he was particularly eye-catching. His whole body was shrouded in a cloud of black air. The big bird was also pitch black and the whole picture could not be seen. The man suddenly laughed wildly, and after laughing, he said darkly: "Ling Wanfeng, you are also worthy of bringing these cats and dogs to fight."

After finishing speaking, Ling Wanfeng didn't wait for Ling Wanfeng to say anything, and then said: "Old man Ling, you have a lot of righteous talents, and I would like to borrow one or two for use, such as your good son-in-law—Ye Yuan!"

Ye Yuan was terrified at this moment. After that incident, the two parties had agreed not to contact each other, let alone mention it. Unexpectedly, this person turned his back on his promise and mentioned his name at this moment. He clearly wanted to trap himself in injustice.

Moreover, when Mo Tianzun called Ye Yuan by name, everyone around him looked sideways at him. The rumors about him in the battle between good and evil a few days ago seem to be almost the same at this time.

Ling Wanfeng's complexion changed, and he said in a bad tone: "Yeyuan is no longer my son-in-law, Ling Wanfeng, but you can't justify taking someone from me without a proper reason."

Ye Yuan fell into an abyss when he heard the words, and Ling Wanfeng unilaterally announced that his marriage with Ling Wushuang was null and void. He was immediately angry and hated, and realized that he had become an abandoned son. It turned out that the old man had already realized it.

Mo Tianzun laughed arrogantly: "I, Mo Tianzun, need to give reasons when I want someone. I want whoever I want, and who can stop me!"

After finishing speaking, he looked directly behind Ling Wanfeng: "Yeyuan, what are you still standing there for, it's time to come to my demon clan."

Ye Yuan was angry and frightened at the moment, but he still had a trace of luck in his heart: "I'm fine here, why should I go to your demon clan's side.

Mo Tianzun smiled sadly: "Ye Yuan, you are not good."

Ye Yuan's heart was agitated, he didn't know if the person in front of him would reveal what happened back then, although he had sworn a blood oath, the person in front of him was a lunatic, maybe this lunatic could even bear the backlash of the blood curse past.

He looked at his classmates and master beside him, hesitating in his heart not knowing what to do.

Mo Tianzun sneered: "What are you pretending to do at this time, the old guys don't want you anymore, what are you still doing there. Don't worry, these old guys are not my opponents, I will keep you safe."

As expected, he was concerned about the blood oath, Ye Yuan had mixed feelings at this time, what was worrying was that Mo Tianzun did this in order to use his own incident to hurt the morale of the righteous way, although he couldn't say it clearly, but he could use it to break the morale of the army.

"Wait—" The Antarctic crane came through the wind, and a piercing voice resounded in the air: "Ye Yuan is currently an orthodox monk, so Mo Tianzun has to give a reason if he wants to take someone.

The author has something to say: Xu Junhuan: kill him

Situ Qingyan: Well, after killing him, I will go back to fuck you

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