Villain Rebirth: Immortal Dao Mozun

"Miss Ben doesn't want to go yet!" Zeng Ying recalled the previous two meetings when she saw Shi Qian, how could she tolerate his disgusting tone.If it weren't for him, how could she have fallen to where she is today?

Lan Tian really couldn't figure out why Zeng Ying was so hostile to Shi Qian, so he had to pull her and coax her softly.It took a long time to suppress her temper, she glared at Shi Qian resentfully, and sat on the side unwillingly.

"If that's the case, please go back, Miss Zeng." Shi Qian said with her eyes narrowed as she caressed the pattern on the teacup with her fingers slowly, not bothering to watch the interaction between the two.

"You!" When the stool fell to the ground, it made a sharp sound, which was so ear-piercing that I couldn't bear to listen carefully. Zeng Ying supported the table, her face flushed, and she was so angry that she couldn't speak.

"Yingying!" Although he was happy that the girl he liked didn't like Shi Qian, such a tit-for-tat was not what Lan Tian wanted to see. Seeing that she was about to lose her temper again, her complexion straightened, showing a bit of majesty , "Why did you forget to promise me when you came out?"

"I, but..." Stamped her feet, a trace of grievance flashed in Zeng Ying's eyes, but she was still reluctantly pulled by Lan Tian to sit down again, and grunted twice at Shi Qian, whether she was making a fuss or not up.

Shi Qian didn't really want to drive Zeng Ying away at first, and he didn't say anything more under Lan Tian's various guarantees. This made Lan Tian feel relieved. Judging from his current situation, this young man is still very useful Yes, he didn't want to fall out with him so early.

The sun was already in the sky, but the slightly hot sun was nothing to the cultivators.

"I don't know what the mission of Master Uncle's clan is?" Pulling Zeng Ying, who was afraid of the sun, into his shadow, Lan Tian turned to Shi Qian and asked.

"Blackstone."

"You mean you're going to find Wu Jinshi?!" The girl's crisp voice rose sharply, her beautiful eyebrows raised upwards, making no effort to conceal her shock and disdain for the person in front of her.

"Yingying!" Lan Tian glared at Zeng Ying, but soon softened under the girl's questioning eyes, and his voice softened a lot: "Don't be rude to Master Uncle."

Even though he said so, Lan Tian didn't mean to blame at all.Shi Qian watched the two people's farce coldly, without saying much, Ji Chuhan flew south.

At first glance, when he saw the simple and simple long sword in Shi Qian's hands, a flash of greed flashed in Lan Tian's eyes, but he quickly covered it up. The low-grade magic weapon Feijian distributed by the head of the outer sect.Looking at Shi Qian's back, his eyes are full of unwillingness, but he just worshiped a good master, isn't it also the early stage of foundation establishment?One day, he will trample him under his feet!

Zeng Ying stared viciously at Shi Qian's back, her expression distorted and terribly ferocious, but the moment Lan Tian turned to her, she returned to normal, even considered a rare gentleness, "Let's go too."

Thousands of years ago, when tool repair was popular, black gold stone was a rare and precious material for making tools. It was the most critical material for refining spiritual weapons. The only black gold stone mine in the Fenglan world was once contested by various tool sects Rob.But something happened later, weapon repair declined, many methods of refining weapons were lost, and the Wujin Stone mine was even lost. Now it is almost as difficult to find a Wujin Stone as the black iron stone for refining immortal weapons.

That's why Zeng Ying was so surprised when she learned that Shiqian's sect mission was actually Wu Jinshi, and Lan Tian was spoiled and raised in the family since childhood. Although there are some records in the family of cultivation, there are not many. Since he didn't know what Wujinshi was at all, he only realized after listening to Zeng Ying's gloating explanation that this was an almost impossible task.

Because Lan Tian and Zeng Ying were very close to each other on a flying sword, their nostrils were filled with the unique fragrance of girls, their eyes were dazed, and they asked in a low voice: "What will happen if the mission of the sect is not completed?"

"Hee hee, how do I know? But Master Uncle is so valued, it should be confined to Lifengya for a few years at most." Zeng Ying said with a smile, but she didn't know whether it was intentional or not, she deliberately emphasized the importance of "being valued". These three words have a taste of gnashing one's teeth.

The Lifengya mentioned by Zeng Ying is the place where the Tianling Sect specially punishes the disciples who committed serious crimes. There is a strong wind all the year round, and there is no spiritual energy. Cultivators go crazy, let alone a few years.

"So serious?" Without doubting Zeng Ying's words at all, Lan Tian frowned, looking at the back of the young man in front of him, his eyes were full of entanglements. He knew that the disciples of the inner sect could ask the disciples of the outer sect for assistance, but he didn't know if it was a mission Would he be involved if he didn't finish it, but if Shi Qian was punished as a direct disciple, would he still be okay?Thinking of this, there was more resentment in Shi Qian's gaze.

"Hey! This is the fate of overreaching!" Zeng Ying's eyes were full of joy when thinking of this arrogant guy being imprisoned in Lifengya, it seemed that it had become a reality.

"Miss Zeng, I seem to remember that your sentence has not yet expired," Shi Qian was not angry when he heard the conversation between the two, and glanced at Zeng Ying with a smile, "I don't know if I force you to go back, I will hold you back." What will the door do?"

Zeng Ying froze suddenly, panic flashed across her face, the young man's clear and pleasant voice seemed to turn into a haunting voice, echoing in her ears over and over again, he thought that Shi Qian had already forgotten this, but he didn't expect him to Mention it at this time.

"Yingying, what's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?" Without hearing Shi Qian's voice transmission, Lan Tian felt that Zeng Ying suddenly became very stiff, and quickly retracted the hand that was about to reach the girl's waist, making a face The look of concern.

"No, it's nothing." Zeng Ying suddenly remembered that she told Lan Tian that she was Qing Yang's direct disciple, but Shi Qian was an insider, she couldn't help standing restlessly under the guilty conscience, and didn't even notice that she was eaten tofu by Lan Tian.

And contentedly feeling the soft waist under his hands, the worry in Lan Tian's heart had already flown out of the sky.

Moqing City, the largest country in the secular world - the largest city in the south of Ying Xiao Country, got its name because the three most powerful families of cultivation lived here.The three great families are the Shi family, the Lan family and the Yun family.

However, since the Lan family and the Yun family secretly united for some reason and uprooted the most powerful Shi family more than a year ago, Mo Qingcheng has fallen into an embarrassing situation.The balance of the three pillars was broken. Both the Lan family and the Yun family suffered a lot of injuries in that battle. It has not yet recovered.Although both the Lan family and the Yun family can still be called masters of cultivation, everyone knows that the strength of these two families is not even as strong as the Lu family, which ranks last among the cultivation families.

"Hahaha! If you don't have a heart, you will be rewarded! It's not that you don't report, it's not time yet! Hahahahaha——"

The person who said that was a man who looked crazy. His hair was in a mess and his beard was flying around. He picked up the same dirty wine gourd hanging from his waist, drank a few sips, and danced and disappeared. In the crowd.

Although he felt that the man was weird, Shi Qian didn't take it to heart, and only looked at Lan Tian who had been panicked since hearing the news.

"Uncle Master, I want to go home first. I wonder if Uncle Master..." As if he had made up his mind, Lan Tian pulled Zeng Ying to Shi Qian. I have already left home, so I don't know about it, and it is inevitable that I will be a little pale when I hear about it now.

"Go, don't worry about me, see you in Linlou ten days later." Shi Qian nodded understandingly, stroking the smooth ring on his left middle finger, lowering his head, with a gentle smile on his lips.

Lan Tian heard Shi Qian say this, turned around and left, and even forgot Zeng Ying where she was, "Hmph!" Zeng Ying scratched Shi Qian angrily, but was startled by Shi Qian's different eyes, Shivered, turned around and ran to Lantian in a panic.

Seeing the backs of the two quickly disappearing into the crowd, Shi Qian's eyes were quite meaningful, and he slowly walked towards Julinlou on the other side of the street.

Seeing Shi Qian enter the door, the waiter in simple blue clothes was stunned. He thought to himself that this young man is really good-looking, and then quickly came to his senses and went up to him, "Guest officer, are you going to eat or stay in the hotel?" Gentle and polite The voice was neither humble nor overbearing, and the waiter stood beside Shi Qian with a polite but familiar smile, not blocking the way, but just able to see every reaction of the guest clearly.

"Stay here." Knowing that these people were all taught by Duanyu, Shi Qian couldn't help but feel a little satisfied.

"Yes, please follow me."

As soon as they reached the third floor, a rough voice suddenly came from behind the two, "Wait!"

The young waiter hurriedly rushed over to salute, "The shopkeeper."

"This little brother's name is dusty white?" Zhang Quan's honest and honest face was flushed red at this time, and he didn't know if he was nervous.

The cultivator at the early stage of foundation establishment has an ordinary appearance, has never appeared in the original work, and has no clear purpose.Quickly making a judgment in his heart, Shi Qian looked puzzled: "You are?"

"Ah, I forgot to introduce. My name is Zhang Quan. I am the shopkeeper of the branch building of Moqing City. Master Duanyu saved my life in the early years. It was thanks to his guidance that I entered the immortal way. Now I can be regarded as his nominal disciple." Touching his big head, Zhang Quan explained embarrassingly, his blushing face turned red again, and his eyes showed a bit of shyness, "A few days ago, the master wrote that his younger brother might come here, Let me take good care of it, my uncle is really as unforgettable as the master said."

After finishing speaking, Shi Qian didn't wait for Shi Qian's response, but turned to blushing and yelled loudly at the waiter who was standing still watching the excitement: "Ajian, why don't you hurry up and prepare tea for the guests?! Ask for the best! Send it to the fifth floor!"

"Yes! The shopkeeper!" A look of surprise flashed across the eyes of the waiter called Ah Jian, then he stood upright and quickly disappeared into the corridor.

"Uncle Master, please follow me." Looking at the handsome young man with a shy smile, Zhang Quan's eyes were filled with undisguised admiration, and he remembered Duan Yu's description of the young man—the young man's elegance is unmatched in the world.At first I thought it was too exaggerated, but now that I think about it, there is no more accurate description.

Moqing City's Julinlou was built against the river. Looking down from the upstairs, you can see the rushing Qingjiang River and most of the buildings in Moqing City.From the outside, Julin Building has four floors. The first and second floors provide food and drinks, and the third and fourth floors are for accommodation.But no one has ever known that it also has a fifth floor.

The fifth floor has a large space. There is only one living room on the first floor. The living room, study room, bedroom, bathroom, alchemy room, and weapon room are all available. It is not difficult to see from all the details that Duanyu designed it himself.

Zhang Quan left a jade slip for Shi Qian, and then he left after explaining that he had something to tell him at any time.

There was only Shiqian and one person left in the huge space, with the mask of gentleness removed, the indifference and darkness in his eyes were almost overflowing.Ever since he arrived in Moqing City, he felt that the obsession that belonged to another soul, which he had been suppressing, could no longer be avoided.

Gently put your hand on the throbbing chest, "No hurry, we still have ten days."

Soothing the restlessness that had merged into his soul, Shi Qian turned his attention to the jade slip in his hand.

The warm white jade has a sense of clarity, and when fingers rubbed against its edge, Shi Qian's eyes slightly loosened. The imprint of divine sense inside... belonged to Jing Su.