A little padded jacket that accidentally turned into a villain

After seeing off Meng Xianjue, Cheng Weiwan seemed to have completed a big task, feeling exhausted and slumped on the rocking chair.

I don't know what's going on, as long as he is in line with Meng Xianjue, he has to deal with it with [-] points of mental strength. Once he relaxes, the tense emotions come back, and he will feel very tired.

Ling Siyao was still curious about what Cheng Weiwan wrote to Zhang Chengcan, and asked him with a smile, "What did you write to Zhang Chengcan?"

Cheng Weiwan leaned lazily, seeing the sunset, a little dissatisfied, moved his head, and said: "I definitely don't have any hope for Zhang Chengcan, he doesn't know if I will or not." I will help him, but coming here is just a matter of luck, he encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation, and his cultivation speed was much slower in Lin Yinger's spiritual space, that's why he came to me to have a try."

Probably because he was praised too high, but his strength did not allow him to fly so high. Zhang Chengcan was greedy for life and afraid of death, worried that he would be smashed to pieces if he fell from a high altitude, so he racked his brains to find a way to help him stay at a high altitude. that gust of wind.

Ling Siyao raised her eyebrows: "You did it on purpose?"

Cheng Weiwan: "Not really, I just think he looks like that, it's funny."

He was indeed the wind, but a mighty hurricane that would break his wings and destroy his mind.

It would be best for Zhang Chengcan to be as fateful as in the original book, falling from a high altitude without falling to his death.

When Cheng Weiwan thought of Zhang Chengcan's expression when he saw the contents of the kit, he couldn't help stretching his eyebrows and laughing accidentally.

Looking at Cheng Weiwan's stomach full of water, Ling Siyao probably guessed what Cheng Weiwan wrote.

He couldn't help laughing with Cheng Weiwan.

When Cheng Weiwan had finished laughing, Ling Siyao suddenly asked him: "What about Meng Xianjue?"

The smile on Cheng Weiwan's face suddenly subsided, and she turned her head to look at him motionless.

"Wanwan, what if Meng Xianjue came to ask you for a bag?"

Cheng Weiwan sat back on the rocking chair again, and said slowly, "He won't come to me for tips."

"why?"

"He is different from Zhang Chengcan. He is already strong enough to stand on the top of the mountain. Moreover, he has no obsession with becoming stronger."

Cheng Weiwan casually picked up a small handful of melon seeds on the table, and said while nibbling: "And he put a soul-locking nail on me, and used that half-life talisman to bear the pain for me, isn't it equivalent to me running away forever If it doesn't come out of the palm of his hand, what else is there to fear? Besides, he can cast Zhang Chengcan's curse on Zhang Chengcan, infinitely magnifying the evil in Zhang Chengcan's heart. Is there anything he can't do to me?"

Ling Siyao pondered for a while, and said: "Wanwan, if there is no soul-locking nail, I actually don't know how to fuse your body and soul, the soul-locking nail..."

"It is indeed the only way."

Cheng Weiwan propped himself up and sat up from the rocking chair, and said seriously: "Why are you still talking for him?

Ling Siyao: "..."

Abbaabaaba.

Cheng Weiwan glanced at him lightly, and suppressed the complaining tone in his throat: "I know, but that's not the time."

Ling Siyao looked at him: "Then what do you think is the right timing?"

"It's when I feel that even if I die from pain, it's worth it."

Ling Siyao sighed, didn't say anything, just lay on the rocking chair and basked in the sun with Cheng Weiwan.

Cheng Weiwan said with emotion: "In a few days, there won't be many leisure time like this."

Both he and Ling Siyao knew that ghost corpses appeared in Tianmen, which seemed commonplace, but it had great significance.

This is an event that did not appear in the original book, which proves that the abnormal data flow that has been promoting the development of the plot has finally been unable to hold back. In order to force the plot to repeat the original work, some means have to be used.

At that time, it is only necessary to find out the reason for the appearance of the ghost corpse, or who and why the ghost corpse was born, find the source, and then it will not be difficult to find out the abnormal data flow.

Thinking of this, Cheng Weiwan finally felt a little relieved.

The setting sun is gone, and the long night has come.

Holding a lamp, Meng Xianjue stood outside Cheng Weiwan's residence.

His wound was in pain, he couldn't sleep, and he didn't have the heart to practice, he tossed and turned, and wanted to go out with the lamp, but before he knew it, he came to Cheng Weiwan's side.

At night, his thoughts were very clear, ghost corpses appeared in the Tianmen, which he had never experienced in his previous life.

At this point, he felt that things had a sense of powerlessness out of his control.

The most intuitive manifestation of this sense of powerlessness is that he is worried that it is not too late.

Meng Xianjue stood there for a long time without an umbrella, his shoulders were covered with snow, and his clothes trailed the floor. When he finally suppressed his uneasiness, the sky was full of stars and moon, and the candles in the house flickered a few times and finally went out.

Seeing that Meng Xianjue had finally moved, Wu Chong knelt down and said, "My lord, Senior Cheng has already fallen asleep, so you should go back quickly, tomorrow you still have to see Immortal Xuanwei."

Meng Xianjue was a little reluctant to leave, but Wu Zhong begged again and again, but Meng Xianjue finally swept the snow off his shoulders, turned around, and went back to Mount Everest.

The time is almost up.

It is not far from the time when he was expelled from the Tianmen in the last life.

The next day, Meng Xian felt that he got up very early, and he took some elixir to numb the pain. Due to the effect, his complexion finally looked much better than before.

Wu Zhong hid his figure and wisely did not follow.

Now the hearts of all the disciples in Tianmen are already wavering. Because of the rumors, all the disciples have doubts about Meng Xianjue's true identity. If they follow him rashly, they will only attract the attention of those who are interested and expose the identity of the master. spoiled the Lord's good deeds.

Meng Xianjue suddenly remembered something, and retracted his stepping foot.

Wu Zhong was surprised: "My lord."

"Wu Zhong, help me find three things these few days." Meng Xianjue's cold face softened in an instant, and his tone became extremely soft, "Dragon tendons, well stones, and Wa jade."

Wu Zhong was about to respond habitually, when he suddenly realized: "My lord, these are all materials for refining weapons. Do you want to refine a soft sword?"

Meng Xianjue shook his head, he turned around, Wu Zhong couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but the breath around Meng Xianjue was soft and warm, like the wind in spring.

He could swear he had never seen the Lord like this.

"You don't need to ask too much. It's best if you can find it. If you can't find it, it's okay. I'll find a way."

Time is running out, he must race against time.

Wu Chong's lips were tightened, and he answered worriedly.

These three are extremely precious treasures, and any one of them is a treasure that can be regarded as the treasure of the small and medium sects. When these three are put together, I don't know what the master wants to do.

Regardless of Wu Zhong's confusion, Meng Xianjue went straight to Xuanwei's courtyard.

Still the same, Xuanwei fell into the Xuyin barrier the moment he saw Meng Xianjue. Meng Xianjue had never felt anything before, but this time, he vaguely had some subtle thoughts.

Even there are only two masters and apprentices on Mount Everest, and even eagles and vultures with the most generous wings cannot fly up.Even Mount Everest is surrounded by layers of barriers, so neither ghosts nor humans can pass through in secret.

And relying on Xuanwei's cultivation base, even if it was Wu Zhong who he deliberately brought in, if he intentionally concealed his body in front of Xuanwei, it would be impossible for him to do so.

Xuan Wei can see through all disguises and concealments at a glance.

It is absolutely unnecessary to use the Xuyin barrier to defend against people, and it is even more unnecessary to guard against ghosts.

Then why does Xuanwei put down the Xuyin enchantment every time?

He vaguely remembered that in his last life, when Xuan Wei called him to talk, he was far less cautious, at most he would back away from Zhou Xiaotong.

Standing in the Xuyin barrier, Meng Xianjue looked at Xuanwei who was smiling at him, and suddenly felt chills in his heart.

"Xuejue, are you here?"

"Master."

Why are the same events happening one after another, but the people around me are getting more and more wrong?

What is the difference that caused such a big change between the two worlds?Who is Xuanwei's Xuyin enchantment protecting against?

Cheng Weiwan and Ling Siyao are people who have never appeared in the previous life, while Zhang Chengcan and Xuan Wei are the people who have changed the most compared to the previous life.

He suddenly remembered that the only difference between this life and the previous life was that Cheng was not too late by his side.

Earlier, Cheng Weiwan would accompany her in a state of soul body, and no one would be able to notice.

And since he was reborn, Xuanwei has always used the Xuyin enchantment when talking with him.

It's not too late for Xuanwei to be on the defensive?

This conclusion made Meng Xianjue shudder.

Xuan Wei smiled faintly, a little weirdly: "Thank you for your hard work this trip."

Meng Xianjue bowed and cupped his hands.

"What's the gain?"

"I am ashamed, I am not as good as my junior brother in everything. In the end, I was saved by my junior brother. It is because I blamed my junior brother before."

The smile on Xuanwei's face faded little by little, and his voice became cold: "Meng Xianjue, you still know how good your fellow disciple is!"

Xuan Wei shouted in surprise, Meng Xianjue quickly bowed his head, and immediately knelt on the ground.

"How many of the seven-character mantras left by Tianmen Patriarch back then do you remember?"

"Zhenda believed in goodness and righteousness, and his disciples never forgot."

"I think you have been completely forgotten by the teacher!"

Xuanwei's tone changed suddenly, and he shouted sharply, "Meng Xianjue, you have forgotten the book!"

"What are those rumors?"

It was only then that Meng Xianjue realized that time was still flowing forward at the same speed and at the same angle.

It was like this in the last life, Zhang Chengcan spread rumors outside, saying that he was involved in ghost cultivation, committed inhumane and unrighteous things, brothers from the same sect killed each other, and did not miss the old love.

Really bewitched, crooked.

This is still the case.

Meng Xianjue glanced at Xuanwei, who was full of cold eyes, and performed the highest standard of salute as in the previous life, and said: "I have never done such inhumane and unrighteous things."

In his last life, he was innocent, but he accidentally covered himself with infamy. He was angry and angry, and he was in a mess, so he just wanted to argue.

In this life, he has already been mired in the mire, the mud has soaked his whole body, and he can no longer show his innocence. He knelt on the ground idly, without any lack of etiquette, so what's the use of asking for that innocence.

Seeing his unruffled appearance, Xuan Wei sighed deeply: "Xuejue, you have always been proud of being a teacher, how can you...how can you act like this?"

Meng Xianjue put his forehead on the ground, and said: "Master, this disciple did not do that kind of inhumane thing, the rumors are all rumors, the disciple did not practice the way of ghosts, and secondly, he did not harm the younger brother, how can Master make a conclusion .”

Xuan Wei laughed back angrily: "Then you might as well explain to me why those ghost corpses are the disciples who have the most contacts with Cheng Can in Tianmen."