After dressing as a villain master, I wash my whites every day

The Wanchao Conference has existed in Xianmen for a hundred years, and it is held every five years in rotation among the three major sects headed by Xianmen.

The reason why the Wanchao Conference was created is not only to give the disciples of the immortal sect the opportunity to practice, but also to find the owner of the masterless artifact.

These artifacts have no owners or deeds, and they have spiritual consciousness. They are not easy to recognize their owners, and they are mostly obtained by going out to practice or beheading monsters.

This year, it was Xuantianzong's turn at the Ten Thousand Dynasties Conference, and Xuantianzong selected a masterless artifact.Xuantianzong has been established for hundreds of years. From the early days of its establishment to the present, there are quite a lot of unowned artifacts.

Shen Shuan and Du Junhe deliberated for three days before finally choosing.

Because of the upcoming conference, the disciples of Xuantian Sect are all in strict anticipation, wanting to stand out in the conference.

Because this time the divine weapon for finding the Lord is the Qingfeng Excalibur.

The origin of the Qingfeng Excalibur is somewhat special, it was obtained by the ancestor Youqin Zimu and the master of the Yunwu Peak Ye Yunyang more than [-] years ago when they killed the monster Chijiao in the Wuyou Realm.

So the disciples were looking forward to it, and there was an exciting and lively atmosphere in the sect.

On the winding path leading to Xuyan Terrace on the first peak, Chu Ciwan was wearing a blue student uniform, lowering his head slightly to cover up the coldness in his eyes.

He was imprisoned in Luofengting for three days, and was released from Luofengting by senior brother Ganwu until the Wanchao Conference was about to start.

During the three days of being imprisoned, he learned from Junior Sister Momo, who delivered meals, that Master Du had gone to the bamboo house, but nothing happened.And his master is already fine, just recuperating in the bamboo house because of his frailty.

Even the Ten Thousand Dynasties Conference, which Xianmen attaches great importance to, he refused to participate because of illness.

He told those monsters to Uncle Du that he had already discovered that the pages of those demonic exercises were wrinkled, and they were definitely read frequently.

Because he believed that Master Du was very clear about public and private matters, and he was strict with himself, he told him on purpose.

But he didn't expect that Master Du, the head of Xuantian Sect and the master of a peak, would disregard right from wrong and protect demon cultivators.

Tightly clenching the hem of his clothes, thinking of Ye Yunyang being found safe and well, with a carefree appearance, Chu Cifan felt his teeth itch with hatred!

He can't kill him, and he can't let the sect get rid of him. What should he do to ruin his reputation and lose his glory?

Gan Wu looked down at Chu Cifan, thinking that he was embarrassed because he was alone, so he spoke to comfort him.

"Junior brother Chu, although Master Ye is not participating in this meeting due to physical discomfort, you don't have to worry. Master has asked me to take care of you. So, if you don't know anything, you can ask me. I will definitely answer it."

Gan Wu is Shen Shu'an's eldest disciple, with a gentle personality and easy to get along with, and has a good reputation in the sect.

Seeing that Chu Ci didn't pay attention to him, he was not angry, but just touched his head in embarrassment.

I sighed in my heart: As expected of Master Ye's disciple, he has the same temperament as Master Ye, they are so cold-spoken and don't like to talk to others.

When he didn't get an answer, Gan Wu didn't speak anymore, and looked at the Shoufeng not far away.

At this time, other fairy gates should have arrived one after another, so we have to hurry over.

The Wanchao Conference was held at the Xuyan Terrace of the Shoufeng, while the Luofeng Pavilion was at the Qingran Peak, which was too far away from the Shoufeng.The sect is not allowed to fly with the sword today, so he can only take Chu Ci to copy this shorter path.

As he was walking, he suddenly saw the enchantment of Yunwu Peak being triggered in the distance, and a burst of white light pierced the sky.

Gan Wu's heart tightened, someone broke into Yunwu Peak! !

He hastily summoned his saber, planning to go to Yunwu Peak to find out first.At the same time, he told Chu Ci: "Junior Brother Chu, you go to Xu Yantai to inform my master first, and I will go to Yunwu Peak first..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that Chu Ci'an had already left towards Yunwu Peak with his sword.

"Sure enough, he is a direct disciple. I am so worried about my master, and my movements are so neat that I can't keep up."

Looking at the figure that had gone away, Gan Wu muttered a few words, then Yu Jian went to Xuyan Platform to report.

Yunwu Peak, a bamboo house on a cliff.

With the script in hand, Ye Yunyang successfully escaped the big plot of the original novel, avoiding the fate of being publicly exposed by his apprentices for cultivating demons, and being punished by all the immortal sects.I should have been lucky, and I could live a little longer with a clean slate.

But when he woke up today, he didn't feel so good, he couldn't tell, but it was extremely disturbing.

Stepping to the edge of the cliff with loose black hair, Ye Yunyang slightly frowned his beautiful eyebrows, and there was a trace of sadness in his cold eyes.

"Forget it, forget it, don't think so much, let's go to the study and check to see if the original owner has left any way to protect himself."

He can neither use the original owner's spell now, nor can he make the black-hearted apprentice not hate him.The only thing we can do is to find a way to protect ourselves.

The bamboo house is not big, apart from Ye Yunyang's bedroom, there is only one study room.The study room is next to the bedroom, and it is around the corner after pushing the door out.

Ye Yunyang pushed the door open, and saw what looked like a small library.

There are several rows of bookshelves side by side, and the ancient books and scrolls are clearly and neatly arranged.There is a long table on the left side, nothing is placed on the long table, it is clean without a trace of dust.

Slowly walking into the gap between the bookshelves, looking at the books on the shelf, the sense of familiarity in my heart is getting stronger, and I can even know in an instant that I have read those books.

His eyes fixed on a pitch-black book, Ye Yunyang stopped in his tracks, and he pulled out the book involuntarily.

Opening the cover, there was only a pattern drawn with ink on the first page, the overall shape was circular, and there were many complicated rune patterns in the middle that he could not understand.

Ye Yunyang vaguely felt that this was a seal map.

Because in the original book, the male protagonist Chu Cifan has a seal on his body, and because of this seal, his aptitude is mediocre, and his cultivation has never improved.

Could it be that the original owner knew about the existence of this seal?

Turning to the second page, there is an exploded view of some of the runes in the pattern on the first page. Below the pattern, there are red pen annotations.

And the words on this note are actually the same as his handwriting!

Why are there similarities between two people from different worlds?Is his arrival really just an accident?

Ye Yunyang was puzzled, and planned to continue reading, but suddenly there was a slight noise in his ears, as if something had been moved.

When he wanted to listen carefully, there was a dull pain in his heart, and the book in his hand fell to the ground.

Ye Yunyang supported the bookshelf slowly, his eyebrows frowned slightly.

When Si Ang left three days ago, he said that what hovered around his heart was the devilish energy generated by his soul consciousness.In addition to not being injured at the heart, and not in contact with demons and cultivators, otherwise it will attract the soul consciousness and intensify the erosion of the soul consciousness.

The pain in his heart was the same as the last time he was stabbed by Chu Ciyan. Could it be that a demon cultivator broke into Yunwu Peak, which caused his soul consciousness to explode?

By the way, today is the Ten Thousand Dynasties Conference, and all immortal sects from all over the world will come to participate, and the barriers of the sects will also be opened for one day.If some demon took the opportunity to pretend to be a disciple of the immortal sect and sneak into the sect, it would not be impossible to break into Yunwu Peak.

I have to inform Senior Brother Shu An and Senior Brother Jun He immediately!

Ye Yunyang took the elixir left by Si Ang, and barely suppressed the soul consciousness after running around.The pain subsided, but the study door was pushed open.

A person appeared in front of the door, wearing a black cloak, his face was hidden under the brim of the hat, making it hard to see clearly.In his hand, he held the Xuanyu Flying Knife.

Before Ye Yunyang could react, he saw that the man was surrounded by black mist and demonic energy.He raised his hand slowly, and the Xuanyue Flying Knife in his hand twirled non-stop in his palm.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Ye Yunyang felt that this person was looking at him.

As soon as this idea came into being, he heard the man laugh out loud.

Then, Xuan Yue's flying knife came out of her hand and rushed straight at him.At the same time, accompanied by the flying knife, was his hollow and evil voice.

"We finally meet, Ye Yunyang!"

"Who are you! Do we know each other?"

Ye Yunyang retreated while asking, and in a panic, the books on the bookshelf fell off one after another.

"You don't know me, but I do know you. Today, use your blood to commemorate this Xuanyue flying knife. After all, you once killed its owner."

What kind of plot is this?Why am I being killed all the time as a villain!

Ye Yunyang avoided the flying knife again and again, but the bookshelves and books in the study were all destroyed by the flying knife.There were broken pages and broken trees all over the ground, which made Ye Yunyang's heart ache.

Yunxue Sword!Yunxue Sword!

Although Ye Yunyang shouted desperately in his heart, Yun Xuejian was still not summoned.

The Xuanyu Flying Knife turned in the air, and the blade shone sharply.

The man moved his index finger slightly, and the throwing knife struck again at a tricky angle.

Ye Yunyang had no way to avoid it, and was slashed across his arm by a flying knife.Blood spilled out, and the snow-white clothes seemed to be dotted with red plums.

The flying knife returned to the man's hand, floating and spinning in the palm of his hand. He watched intently, his tone full of sarcasm and puzzlement.

"Weaker than I thought, how did he lose to you?"

He, who is he?

Ye Yunyang was leaning against the dilapidated bookshelf, his hair was messy.He raised his eyes slightly, and landed on a complete page of paper on the ground in front of him.

There was only one picture on that page, which was a rune drawn with a red pen.

Suddenly, as if something was opened, his heart suddenly became clear, and the idea on that page came naturally.

He raised his hand slowly, meditating on the law in his mouth, and merged his index finger and middle finger, drawing a red rune in the void.

"go with!"

The voice fell, and the rune broke through the air.Residual paper on the ground flew up, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The man snorted softly, put away the throwing knife, and waved his hand casually.The wide sleeves brought up a black mist, and the mist turned into a magical beast.The monster roared wildly, opened its mouth and swallowed the rune in an instant, and flew forward.

Ye Yunyang realized that he couldn't calm down. The monster was coming very fast, but in his opinion, it was like a movie in slow motion, which gave him too much time to react.

He bit his fingertips, and used blood as ink to draw talismans. Countless rune patterns and mental formulas flashed in his mind.

He drew them one by one, as if he had learned to integrate them in an instant, and several runes were fused by him to become a different kind of rune.

The rune carries the power of thunder and lightning, and the monster has died before it approaches.The man was also intimidated by the powerful coercion and retreated again and again, finally standing still.

With a sound of "Pata", the Xuanyu Flying Knife fell to the ground.

The bamboo house is made of emerald green bamboo, and the walls are also emerald green bamboo. After this stroke, the entire surface of the study room was instantly shattered into powder, revealing the scenery of the cliff.