I Rise After Dressing as an Ancient Villain [Quick Transmigration]

This is a spiritual plane, and monks are called spiritual practitioners.

The grades of spiritual cultivators are clearly divided, and there are [-]st to [-]th ranks in the big realm. Among them, the first rank is the weakest, and the sixth rank is the strongest. Before the first rank, there are still spiritual practitioners who do not enter the rank.

Under the rank, it is divided into turns, and each rank is divided into twelve turns, so that the strength is enhanced.

If the strength of a spiritual cultivator can reach the stage where he is on the verge of breaking through the sixth rank and twelve turns, it means that he is infinitely close to the original plane and there is no "seventh rank", which basically means that this person is infinitely close to breaking through this realm , soared to the upper bounds.

As for Zuoqiu Feiying, the current cultivation level is Rank [-] and Rank [-], and he is close to breaking through Rank [-] and Rank [-].

With such a cultivation level, looking at the entire spiritual plane, the number of spiritual practitioners who can compete with it will never exceed double digits.

But he played himself to death abruptly...

------------

Mr. Tongchen just got used to this body, but felt that the vitality of this body was about to be cut off.

He pondered for a while, and said: "I suspect that, in addition to the chatterbox attribute, the villain should also be forced to wear the halo of reducing wisdom."

【oops!you caught me! 】

Lord Tongchen: "..."

[Talking tuberculosis attribute and intelligence-reducing halo are standard equipment for villains. If there are no these two things, how can the protagonist kill the villain? 】

Mr. Tongchen didn't want to deal with it anymore, because the current situation is not optimistic. After he had Zuoqiu Feiying's memory, he finally understood why Zuoqiu Feiying was injured so badly.

In order to help Mei Zixuan detoxify in time, Zuoqiu Feiying bravely ventured into the abyss of evil that was deemed forbidden by the spiritual world, just to get the "Ten Thousand Years Banlangen".

Then Zuoqiu Feiying was attacked by a group of abyssal beasts guarding the spiritual plant. These abyssal beasts are close to the peak strength of the fifth-rank spiritual cultivator. With Zuoqiu Feiying's current cultivation base, if one person kills five or six It can barely deal with it, but these abyssal beasts appear in groups.

If there are too many ants and it can kill an elephant, Zuoqiu Feiying is the elephant that was consumed half to death by the wheel battle.

He really worked so hard to get the "Ten Thousand Years Banlangen", but he paid the price of the natal magic weapon Lingyin sword being broken and the spirit yuan in the dantian shattered.

But the person who made him risk his life to save him never even said "thank you", and even pushed him away cruelly, turned around and left.

【Sigh, Zuoqiu Feiying is so infatuated, and Mei Zixuan is so poisonous, no wonder he will become a villain later. 】

Mr. Tongchen was checking the storage equipment of the original body, and ignored it.In the end, he turned his head upside down, only to find that Zuoqiu Feiying, a dignified power of Rank [-] and Rank [-], could not find any "good things" in the storage ring except for the fragments of the broken and dim Lingyin Sword. Talking about the holy medicine for healing, he didn't even have the basic medicine to replenish aura.

No way, Mr. Tongchen carefully searched the memory of the original body again, and found that Zuoqiu Feiying is a kind person who is full of glory, and if he doesn't need low-grade things, he will directly give them to the sect, and high-grade things All stored in a storage jade pendant, and that jade pendant...he gave it to Mei Zixuan as a token of love.

Mr. Tongchen was speechless for a while, and sighed: "...Do you want to be so desperate? Even ordinary people in the market know the truth of 'you can't give up all your heart', but he doesn't even leave a way for himself."

[Licking a dog is like this (*▽*)]

------------

Zuoqiu Feiying didn't leave a way out for herself, so Mr. Tongchen's current situation is a bit embarrassing.

He lost his readers in the last world, and now the system mall is unreliable.

Although the level of the plane is much higher, Mr. Tongchen can use the storage equipment he originally placed in the sea of ​​consciousness, but it is a pity that as a ghost cultivator, most of the things collected except for attack equipment are for repairing the soul Yes, it is not suitable for Zuoqiu Feiying's collapsed Yuanling.

With the arrogance and conceit of Mr. Tongchen about his own talent back then, he didn't even bother to save the basic things to replenish his spiritual power.

and so……

Regardless of his ghostly pale state, Mr. Tongchen quickly picked up his original communication device - a simple bronze mirror, and directly started a group chat, chatting with the head of the Northern Taimen and the masters of the peaks who had not retreated. Everyone is invited.

Beitaimen shook, thinking that something big happened to the North Pole Peak. After all, spiritual practitioners have nothing else to do except practice and retreat. Although they belong to the same sect, they don’t often communicate with each other. It’s normal not to see each other for a hundred years. Yes, now that Zuoqiu Feiying suddenly invited all the peak masters, it seems that this matter is a bit unusual.

The head of the sect, Lingbu Daoist, was busy with affairs, and he was the sixth to arrive. Before he arrived, his voice came first: "Junior brother, why are you looking for us?"

As a result, Lingbu Daoist saw Mr. Tongchen's face, and immediately turned pale with fright: "Junior brother! What's wrong with you!?"

Although Mr. Tongchen's complexion was extremely bad, his expression was as cold as usual, holding a cup of tea, he said slowly: "...we'll talk when we're all together."

Although they had been psychologically prepared, the seven peak masters and one sect leader were still shocked when they saw Mr. Tongchen's poor state, and Mr. Tongchen's frankness made the atmosphere of the whole hall even more dignified.

"Too much deceit!" A hot-tempered peak owner smashed the stone table into pieces.

Daoist Lingfa, the master of Danfeng Peak, immediately handed Tongchen a super-grade tonic pill, frowning, with a serious face: "Junior brother, how is your Yuanling? Now this super-grade tonic pill, senior brother is the only There is one, you can try it for now."

Super product tonic elixir!When everyone heard it, they swiped immediately, and all of them looked over, their eyes were like fire, and their thoughts were floating.

However, Mr. Tongchen took the elixir and ate it on the spot without expression: "Thank you, brother."

------------

After that, Mr. Tongchen took the topic in another direction.

"This is a good opportunity," Tong Chen said as slowly as ever, but with unquestionable toughness, "The Demon Realm has frequently harassed me in the east of Beitaimen in recent years, and within a hundred miles of the east of Beitaimen After the discovery of high-level spiritual mines, the situation is even more serious."

Everyone pondered and did not speak, because what Mr. Tong Chen said was the truth.

"The Zongmen has always wanted to become a teacher, but suffers from the fact that the teacher has no name. Why don't we take this opportunity to annihilate the people wandering in the Demon Realm in the East Region in one fell swoop." Obviously should have said sonorous and forceful words, Tong Chen Jun's pale lips chuckled, The voice is not loud, and the speed of speaking is extremely slow. However, such slow and low words have unquestionable persuasive force. What's more, the last sentence he added is: "If you can win the spirit mine, then It couldn't be better."

Master Lingbu, the head of the sect, was not unmoved, but he hesitated: "Junior brother, although it is not your fault that the woman did what she did, if it makes a big fuss, wouldn't it ruin your reputation? It is indeed a good way to take your fiancée as a teacher, but senior brother cannot bear to see your reputation damaged."

A green hat... is not a good name in the spiritual world either.

"It's okay to show weakness appropriately. Fame is not important, it's just chatting with others, but winning the spiritual mine is an opportunity to make the entire sect go to a higher level." Lord Tongchen paused, "Master It has been closed for a long time, if it can be done, the great gift of leaving the customs will be ready, if it can't be done, then be thick-skinned and let the master go out early, so that if it can't be done, it can be done."

Everyone laughed when they heard the words, and finally relaxed a little. They are all powerful people above the fifth rank, and the group of people who are closest to Feisheng, of course, have a lot of ambitions, and they also have the "old ancestors" of the sixth rank and ten revolutions as their backing , and didn't want to let go of such a good opportunity, so the matter was settled.

Everyone left behind some elixir, spiritual plants, and other natural and earthly treasures to express their hearts to the seriously injured Tong Chen.

Of course, although these things are not bad for intermediate spiritual practitioners, they are not as good as the super-grade tonic pills given by Zuoqiu Feiying's second senior brother, Master Danfeng at the beginning.

------------

After everyone left, Master Lingbu stayed behind, still worried: "You said that the Lingyin sword was broken, are you serious?"

"really."

Daoist Lingbu slapped his thigh: "You are confused! This matter should not be brought up in front of the peak masters!"

Although they are all from the same sect, it is not enough to say that they are independent, but there are inevitably some disagreements.

In the eyes of Daoist Lingbu, if you tell him and the master of Danfeng about this kind of thing, you should go first, because among the high-level officials in Beitaimen, only the three of them were taught by the same master.

"If someone has evil intentions, let him come." Tongchen Jun raised a smile on his lips.

That super-grade nourishing pill is indeed very good, comparable to the nutrient solution in a bathtub, not to mention that it can restore Mr. Tongchen's body to its original state, at least he doesn't have the feeling of dying, and even Yuan Ling has begun to slowly recover. heal.

But take it for granted that the majestic master of the peak has only one sixth-grade power, so it is indeed a treasure.

Just as Lingbu Daoist said, although they are in the same sect, but they will do their best to help each other, only the three brothers who were taught by the same master.

Only Zuoqiu Feiying's senior brother would not hesitate to give him treasures that he had treasured for many years and was still reluctant to use, maybe even prepared for the thunder disaster, because he looked like he was about to die.

Lingbu Daoist looked at Tongchen Jun's eyes with great regret, and kept calling him "confused", "bewildered", "crazy", "lost mind", blah blah blah...

Mr. Tongchen: "..." Sect Leader, do outsiders know that you are so talkative in private?

Daoist Lingbu finally finished cursing: "Brother, I finally gathered all the materials for refining the top-quality healing pill a few days ago... I hope the second brother can refine it as soon as possible."

He handed a seemingly inconspicuous spherical magic weapon on his body to Mr. Tongchen: "Although this thing is not the best, it can gather the aura of heaven and earth for you, which is good for your cultivation... Junior brother, you should retreat carefully, Don’t leave the sect again recently.”

Before leaving, Master Lingbu showed cruelty in his eyes, and his handsome face was a little distorted: "Don't be sad, brother, brother, I will definitely seek justice for you!"

Mr. Tongchen was playing with the small and exquisite ball in his hand, feeling the aura pouring into his body overwhelmingly, and he thought that there are sweets for crying children, and he can easily get these from Zuoqiu Feiying's senior brother, just like plums Xuan can easily get those things that make outsiders go crazy from Zuoqiu Feiying's hands.

So, in this world, those who are favored are always confident.

------------

Of course, it is impossible for Mr. Tongchen to be obedient and stay in the sect, waiting for Zuoqiu Feiying's senior brother to charge forward to seek justice for him.

His requirement for these bodies in the mission world is that they should not die. The super-grade tonic pill given by the second senior brother has already guaranteed that he will not die for the time being, and that is enough.

So Mr. Tongchen used the divine movement talisman given by Master Fufeng that day, and instantly appeared in the main city of the Demon City, Demon City, and restraining his breath was an essential skill for him as a ghost cultivator.

When Tongchen Jun walked in the world, he could even pass among thousands of people, but no one could find him, and his breath was completely integrated into the world, close to nothing.

As soon as he arrived at the magic palace in the center of the main city of the magic capital, he saw a thin woman being roughly thrown out of the door.

"Get out! A trash without any spiritual qualifications dares to come to the door!" A certain witch snorted, turned and left.

And it wasn't Mei Zixuan who was huddling miserably at the entrance of the Demon Palace in the heavy rain.

Mr. Tongchen smiled, thinking that he is worthy of being a spare tire villain, and he can always appear so timely.

[Host, this scene is in the book! 】

Yes, in the book, this scene is that after Mei Zixuan left, Zuoqiu Feiying almost died, he was rescued by his senior brother, and he couldn't help but chased him to the Demon Realm.

Then Zuoqiu Feiying happened to meet Mei Zixuan who was kicked out, he rushed to rescue Mei Zixuan regardless of his own weakness.

As a result, Long Gantian kept watching secretly, and shot with anger, Zuoqiu Feiying almost fell into the Demon Realm.

Fortunately, when Zuoqiu Feiying's soul was wounded, his master turned into a phantom to save people.

Now, rush to rescue Mei Zixuan?Continuing to be a spare tire, to become her solid backing for Mei Zixuan's humbleness and self-sacrifice?

no no no...

The smile on the corner of Tongchen Jun's mouth was almost gentle, and then he took out a puppet from the sea of ​​consciousness, which was perfectly proportioned, completely black, and only had sharp eye sockets outlined with red edges and corners on the face.

【Rest soil!I go! 】Isn't this what the ancient gods used to control water? Why...

Clothed in white, Tong Chen was almost breathless, and his slender fingers clasped the top of the puppet's head, nostalgic.

Then, 2020 heard his own host say to this puppet made from the soil: "Go, before the ten-thousand-year-old isatid root has been digested, go beat her until she spits it out."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-08-1619:19:43~2020-08-1723:57:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: ℡He and she i2;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：？40瓶；玥时30瓶；青青一芝、fieaaa20瓶；桜井萌萌10瓶；失欢、兔子和胡萝卜5瓶；迟到的钟1瓶；

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