The villain's three views are particularly positive [Transmigration Book]

People cry. "senior……"

"That's all. It's okay to tell you, this Nitian mask is probably destroyed." The old man said.

The man and woman were extremely shocked. If the holy lotus was also destroyed, wouldn't it mean that the sword seal could no longer find suitable materials!

The old man reminded them again: "Sacred lotus is not necessary, it is said...

☆、Correct posture for picking up things

?Meng Qiancheng said that since he became a grass, he no longer needs to run behind other people's buttocks every day, but what's the matter with being tied to the waist?And there is a small plant on the body.

Because Meng Qiancheng couldn't enter the storage bag, Long Feiao could only carry him with him.He tied it to his back with a rope, and put it on the cloak to block it a little, to prevent those with malicious intentions from having evil intentions.

When Moxiu died, Long Feiao was not polite at all, and took off all his clothes, not to mention those good things like storage bags.

"Hero, where are we going?" Meng Qiancheng asked.

"Fangshi." Long Feiao said concisely.

Meng Qiancheng had a question in his mind, after hesitating for a long time, he decided to ask him.He has always wondered why Long Feiao accepted this completely different world so quickly.Moreover, Meng Qiancheng couldn't compare to Meng Qiancheng's understanding of some things.

Before Long Feiao killed Gu Wuyue and became the protagonist.Now that he got the Chenyang Sword again, could it be that the protagonist died in his hands again?

Meng Qiancheng guessed in his heart, no wonder Long Feiao was seriously injured.But it's not right!Duxian's protagonist, Ming Lang, was trained at the ninth level of Qi from the beginning, and no matter how awesome Long Feiao was, he couldn't handle him.

Long Feiao only answered Meng Qiancheng's question with four words. "I was struck by lightning."

Puzzled, Meng Qiancheng had no choice but to give up, and obediently grabbed Long Feiao's waist, hiding his aura under the cloak.

The market in the world of cultivating immortals is almost the same as the bazaar in the world, the difference is that most of them sell items for cultivating immortals.Many monks sat on the ground with a piece of cloth spread out in front of them, placed their objects on the cloth, and closed their eyes to meditate.

Long Feiao came here today to find a set of exercises. Although the demon cultivator had some exercises in his memory, he was the main demon cultivator.He wants to find the right way to practice the exercises.

I just searched and searched, but never found it.

Finally, he entered a shop, and the shopkeeper shook his head helplessly after hearing his intention.Said: "Little brother, most of this exercise is in the hands of the sect, and it is rare to buy it, but most of it is an incomplete exercise. It is harmful to practice. If you really want to practice, go from here Walk west for half a day, and you will see a mountain gate, the Xuanfu Gate, which is recruiting disciples these days, go and have a try."

Long Feiao came out of the shop with a cold face, thought for a while and galloped towards a place.

Meng Qiancheng yawned and patted Long Feiao on the back.Long Feiao stopped and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Hero, where are we going?"

"Shelter."

Meng Qiancheng understood, he should go to the Zongmen.That's right, a person like Long Feiao who is determined to set the right path is going to Dazongmen to shine.

But Meng Qiancheng really overestimated Long Feiao. He went to pay homage to the sect, so why did he look like he was going to mess things up?

Meng Qiancheng hid under the cloak and reminded him. "Hero, shall we not line up?"

"..." Long Feiao retreated calmly with a cold face.

Meng Qiancheng said that Long Feiao must have never seen the group of people who were signing up!

It was not easy to wait for Long Feiao.The steward didn't even raise his head, and asked directly, "Name?"

"Long Feiao."

The steward was stunned when he saw Long Feiao's white hair, and grabbed his hand. "Too old, not accepted." Then Long Feiao's name was crossed out.

This time Xuanfumen only recruited young men in their teens. The steward saw Long Feiao's white hair at first, but after touching his bones, he knew that it was not as big as he imagined.However, it still does not meet the requirements of this income. "Only recruit 16-year-old spiritual disciples. Next time."

Long Feiao turned around and left, but Meng Qiancheng wanted to jump out and say to the steward, do you know who this is?This is an awesome character who didn't know that the protagonist's sword came along!

But he still kept his mouth shut.Just sleep on the pole with your own pole until the sky is dark, and the plant will fall down and be pulled up.

Meng Qiancheng was taking care of the younger one, so he couldn't see the unwillingness in Long Feiao's eyes without seeing it from this angle.

Can't come in? ... His road is really bumpy.But don't try to stop him!

Then he will go to pick up the exercises and come back... Find a hidden place, tear Meng Qiancheng off and stick it in the ground.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Meng Qiancheng pulled him and asked, "Hero?"

"Wait, I'm going to pick up something." Long Feiao thought for a while and said to him.Before leaving, she turned around and told him: "Don't run, be careful of other people."

Meng Qiancheng nodded, excited.Long Feiao is caring about him!He must increase his favorability before Long Feiao is not yet strong, and when he is awesome, he can hug the protagonist's thigh!

This time, we must cultivate Long Feiao into a good young man with a particularly upright outlook, a good protagonist.When the time comes he will be standing next to the man at the top of the world... man.

Meng Qiancheng: ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Long Feiao didn't know Meng Qiancheng's inner sexuality at the moment, he was planning to pick up things now.

There are many monks here, if he kills one, he might be able to pick up a cheat book from him.

Demonic cultivation has no realm, as long as you keep practicing, you can always improve your cultivation.However, most of the magic cultivators were unable to make further progress when they were equivalent to the late stage of Jindan monks, or even exploded to death.

Long Feiao leaned against the tree, with the Chenyang sword behind his back, and began to "pick things up".

The sky was dark, there was movement in the air, two qi trainer disciples came one after the other.The man in white in front staggered, obviously being chased and killed by the man behind.

"Hand over the exercises!" The person behind said.

"Good idea! I shouldn't have believed you. Go to hell!" The struggling man glared, took out a handful of charms and threw them at the opponent.

Strong winds, wild killings, flames, and ice cones all came in salvo.The figure of the person behind flashed, and he barely flashed past, but his waist was still scratched by the ice pick.

"Take out the exercises!" The wounded man's hands were connected with seals, and a sword shadow swished away through the air. The man in white shouted: "Sword..."

The sword shadow galloped, stabbing the man in white to death.The injured man laughed loudly: "You can be considered a bit knowledgeable, my sword talisman, ah!"

The man screamed and looked down in shock.A golden sword pierced his stomach from back to front, bleeding hot blood.So the sword he was talking about was...

The man fell to the ground.A white-haired man in a black cloak came out with an evil smile on his lips and indifferent eyes.He drew out the sword and said: "The sword he said is my sword..."

Long Feiao rummaged through it, looked at the "Qing Ling Jue" practice qi and foundation building exercises, and smiled.

He waited for a few days and met several horses. Isn't this the one he picked up?

The scarlet in his eyes slowly faded away.Long Feiao turned around and headed towards where Meng Qiancheng was. He couldn't lose him this time. ...

☆, Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger

? When Long Feiao returned to the original place, he saw Meng Qiancheng and the small plant dozing off with the two grasses supporting each other.

It's also fortunate that there are no malicious people here, otherwise they wouldn't even know about uprooting them.Long Feiao stepped forward, grabbed Meng Qiancheng's flower, grabbed it, and looked, just pulled it away...

Meng Qiancheng might not have slept as soundly as that little plant, and after struggling for a while, he communicated with Long Feiao in a daze. "The hero is back."

Long Feiao gave a flat grace without saying anything, and naturally put Meng Qiancheng on the ground.But he found that Meng Qiancheng's roots would take root as soon as they touched the soil.

Long Feiao has been squatting in the wild for several days now, met several people, and finally "picked up" a secret book of exercises by him. He looked carefully but he didn't plan to practice immediately.Maybe you can find better ones in the future.At present, he is more worried about Meng Qiancheng.

The nine petals turned into a human form, but Long Feiao counted and found that there were only six petals.Fortunately, although two petals were torn off by itself before, the seventh petal has grown a small sprout.Because Meng Qiancheng was originally an eight-petal original lotus, but it was ripped away later, so it was easy to grow back.

It's just that the ninth petal is more troublesome. If you want to absorb that little lotus, will Meng Qiancheng have the heart to do it?

"When did you absorb it?" Long Feiao asked Meng Qiancheng while wiping the blade.

Before Meng Qiancheng could react, he said in a daze?

Long Feiao grabbed the little plant, pointed at it and said, "When did you absorb him?"

Meng Qiancheng faltered, feeling unhappy.He hadn't intended to absorb the little plants.Long Feiao could see his thoughts and sighed helplessly.He knew that this person couldn't bear it.He used to be so kind-hearted, even if he changed his form.It's just that although the essence has not changed, he still hopes that Meng Qiancheng will become a human being.

However, Meng Qiancheng didn't want to absorb small plants, so he didn't block them. This method won't work, even if there is no other way, he can develop a new method!

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, Long Feiao had cultivated for half a day, put Meng Qiancheng on his waist, put on a cloak and left here.

Shortly after they left, three gray-clothed men galloped over.Looking carefully at this place, it seems that he is looking for something like this.One of the fatter men was furious. "The aura of the martial arts in Junior Brother's hands is here, and the aura is the strongest here. But I can't find it now. I must have left not long ago. Chase it."

The sect's exercises are all precious, and each volume is stamped.I don't feel sorry for the death of my junior brother, but I feel sad when I lose my skills.

The three of them turned around and continued to search in the same place. Although they were not in the same direction as Long Feiao left, they were almost the same.

At this moment, Long Feiao was still unaware of these changes.Now that he got the exercises, even though the Xuanfu Sect does not recruit disciples now, he still has a copy of the exercises in his hand.If there is an opportunity to join other sects at that time, he will not worry.But in the future, his demon cultivating aura will become stronger, and he will not dare to go even if someone takes him in.

The transformation of Meng Qiancheng needs a place with plenty of spiritual power.

Although Long Feiao still couldn't feel the spiritual power anywhere, but Meng Qiancheng could.There are many trees in the field, Meng Qiancheng pointed to a place and said to Long Feiao: "This place is not bad."

Long Feiao looked around, and there happened to be a cave near the mountain wall, and it would be an excellent place to practice.Meng Qiancheng saw that he agreed, excitedly planning to take root.Long Feiao grabbed him.

"Since you're here, why don't you come out and see him?" Long Feiao said coldly, looking behind the tree.

The three people before came out from behind the tree, and the leader didn't say much, and just yelled "Kill!"

Meng Qiancheng quickly hugged the little plant and got off Long Feiao's back, Wang Yuanyuan jumped away.He can't help much now, and it's true that he doesn't help.

Because the three people before were all focused on Long Feiao, although Meng Qiancheng appeared, they didn't notice the two plants for a while.

Because Meng Qiancheng was here, Long Feiao didn't dare to use the magic skills.He had no choice but to blindly use mortal martial arts. Fortunately, the Chenyang Sword was a treasured sword. Although the tools of cultivating immortals were extremely sharp, they couldn't help Long Feiao for a while.

But Long Feiao made a mistake. Apart from the small spells, they still had charms.The icicles hanging in the air shone with a cold light and came overwhelmingly.

In all directions, Long Feiao opened his eyes wide for a moment, and caught a glimpse of Meng Qiancheng not far away.Tangled in his heart, he would never let Meng Qiancheng know that he had embarked on the road of magic cultivation.

Long Fei said proudly, even if everyone wants him to die, he still wants Meng Qiancheng to treat him as a hero!

Long Feiao turned his sword and swept across, crackling, hitting many ice picks, but the huge impact knocked him to the ground.The ice cone came through the air and hung above his head.

In the nick of time, a vine wrapped around his waist and pulled him back.

Long Feiao narrowly hid in this catastrophe, but it also made the three of them discover the existence of Meng Qiancheng.

"Yuanlian! Junior Brother, take it!" the person who beat the head shouted.With a greedy heart, I never thought that I could get the exercises and a six-petal original lotus this time.

The man who was called out tore off a bag with a grass pattern printed on his waist, jumped in front of Meng Qiancheng in a flash, pulled him out, practiced a spell, and Meng Qiancheng and the little plant holding him disappeared. up.I'm afraid it got into that weird bag.

The three of them laughed out loud, what a surprise.There is actually a lotus plant that will follow this white-haired man.

Long Feiao panicked, and shouted while attacking them: "Give it back to me!"

"Haha, a mortal, what a big tone! Kill him and get back the exercises!" The man in the lead said lightly.

In his eyes, Long Feiao was nothing more than an ant!

There was no clarity in Long Feiao's eyes at this time, the original lotus was a spiritual thing, how could it enter a storage bag and other utensils!If anything happens to Meng Qiancheng, he wants these three people to live, not to die!

"Brother!" One of them wanted to do something just now, but he saw the unbelievable scene and couldn't help shouting.

"Why..." Half of his words were stuck in his throat. The mortal who was just a powerless mortal before, now had a dark aura all over his body.

Too familiar, Moxiu!

This person was just pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!

☆, devour

?The magic cultivation method is weird, and the black aura surrounds Long Feiao, which is a kind of fear for the righteous cultivation method.

"What are you afraid of!" The man in the lead thought for a moment and calmed down.

It's just a demon cultivator, and his power cultivation base is no more than the fifth level of Qi training.

"Be careful of Moxiu's evil tricks, catch him!" He thought for a while and worked out a method. "Don't let him escape!"

The three become tigers, all of them are well-trained, and they cooperate with each other tacitly on weekdays.The two people next to him surrounded him from one side, they were all Dharma practitioners, with seals in their hands, all kinds of spells rushed towards Long Feiao.

Then there was the man from before, who swung a long sword.He formed seals in his hands, and his sword was hanging in the air, ready to kill with one blow.

How could Long Feiao do what they wished? Although he could not control the sword with seals, he could control the sword with internal force.

In a sword fight, he wouldn't necessarily lose!

The Chenyang sword hummed continuously, Long Feiao pushed the sword, and moved towards the man extremely fast.Regardless of the result, one side of the figure avoided the magic attacks from the two sides, landed to stabilize the figure, and muttered something.A black breath mixed with strong wind swept away.

Long Feiao slapped the storage bag again, and the black flag gradually rose against the wind.Waving the flag again, vaguely mixed with the sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves, it is heart-wrenching!

"Take it!" Long Feiao yelled, a man's face was livid, his flesh and blood were sucked, he fell to the ground and turned into a mummified corpse, and was blown into white sand by the wind.

The magic cultivator is vicious!

The man who took the lead and controlled the sword exclaimed, but he couldn't take care of himself.Chen Yang and Fei Jian touched each other, and with a ping-pong sound, the Fei Jian was interrupted, and Chen Yang's offensive continued unabated, as if a bolt of lightning came through the air.

Before he could recite the Vajra Mantra, the golden light all over his body flashed and then dimmed.He looked at his chest in disbelief, that golden sword...

There was only one man left, the one who picked up Meng Qiancheng and put it into the bag!He looked panicked, cast a Vajra Mantra on himself, and was about to run away.

Long Fei'ao closed his eyes, flashed in front of him as if seeing a ghost, and grabbed his neck.The Vajra Mantra is useful for magic spells, but it's useless for melee.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!" the man shouted. "I'll give you back Yuanlian!"

"No need!" Long Feiao pressed his hand on his head, the man's body trembled, and after a while he rolled his eyes and vomited white foam.The person who was fine just now turned into skin and bones.

Long Feiao didn't intend to let him go, no matter what the outcome, Meng Qiancheng would always return to him.So what does it matter if this person lives or dies?

Long Feiao sensed his aura, and hit him after absorbing the man's blood essence, the demon cultivator's aura also became stronger.It seems that the "Qing Ling Jue" has to be practiced.

Taking off the bag with Meng Qiancheng on his waist, Long Feiao looked at it and heaved a sigh of relief.

It is a herbal medicine storage bag specially used for placing spiritual objects, and it is usually refined by animal trainers and pharmacists themselves.Using the spirit-gathering circle, not only will the spirits not be squeezed to death by the law of space, but they can also practice in it.

Unexpectedly, this person is such a character, no wonder that person asked him to snatch Meng Qiancheng just now.Long Feiao thought for a while and didn't release him immediately.

After putting away the storage bag, Long Feiao walked up to the leader. The other person was already dead, but Long Feiao knew that the other person was not dead yet.

A monk's soul is immortal after death, and it doesn't take 18 years for him to be a hero again after taking his house.Although this person has not yet reached the Nascent Soul realm, the soul is out of the body and blurts out.But Long Feiao knew that his soul must still be in his body.

It's not that he doesn't want to leave, but that he can't.

The sword of Chenyang and even Yang can overcome ghosts and evil spirits, and the same is true for souls.Long Feiao pulled out Chen Yang, flipped his left hand, and a green light ball was wrapped in a strong black wind, which was the man's soul.

The cultivation base is too low, and there is no self-awareness.Even if he escaped from the insight of heaven by chance, he is nothing more than a ghost.

Long Feiao made a seal with one hand, and the green light cluster was sucked into his body, absorbing the soul of a person.

Long Feiao felt helpless and happy when he felt the mana in his body increase.

The joy is that as long as he devours more, he can wait for the golden core without practicing.But one day, he will be discovered by Meng Qiancheng before Zibo comes.Although double cultivation is good in theory.But a person who only cultivates one school will spend his whole life in poverty, how can he have such energy...

After thinking about it for a long time, Long Feiao decided to practice both righteousness and evil, not to mention the growth, but to hide it from Meng Qiancheng first.

After destroying the corpse, Long Feiao found a secluded place to release Meng Qiancheng.

Long Feiao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Meng Qiancheng rushing over to call him a hero.The little plant whimpered and wanted to run over, but was kicked away by Long Feiao.

"Hero, where are those people?" Meng Qiancheng was puzzled, he didn't understand what was going on?

"I ran away with you." Long Feiao opened his eyes and said nonsense.

"Do you have to have nine petals to transform into a human form?" Long Feiao couldn't help asking.If so, when did he have to wait to go?Ten years, a hundred years?The most important thing is that Meng Qiancheng refused to absorb the little plants!

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Meng Qiancheng hummed, and said slowly: "Actually, it's not necessarily true. Whether it's the eight petals or other times that lead to the thunder calamity, as long as it resists, the pure body of Lei Ling should not be bad. But the nine petals The chances of success are higher, and many Yuanlians were killed by lightning when they took human form."

Hearing that he was struck to death by lightning, Long Feiao's heart twitched for a moment... It hurt, very painful!Because he had experienced it himself, Long Feiao didn't want Meng Qiancheng to experience it.

"I'll help you, no matter what, as long as you stand behind me." Long Feiao said resolutely.

At that moment, Meng Qiancheng felt that Long Feiao was just a good person. Although the three views were a bit crooked, fundamentally he still wanted to be a good person and at the same time he was indeed a good person!Do not explain! ?

☆, hold the thigh

When Meng Qiancheng heard that Long Feiao was actually going to help him fight the thunder disaster, he was so excited that he almost couldn't help singing the song of the turned serf, although it was a bit wrong.

But Meng Qiancheng was also worried. He looked at Long Feiao carefully, no matter how strong his body was, he would not be able to resist him.After all, Long Feiao was just a mortal.

Although this mortal just escaped from the hands of three immortal cultivators.

"Hero, I'm actually a little worried..." Meng Qiancheng hesitated.What is he worried about?Wasn't it just that he was worried that he didn't have the Lei Ling body yet, and then Long Feiao died.

Meng Qiancheng secretly looked at him, did the other party understand what he meant?He was really worried about Long Feiao!Once he dies, Meng Qiancheng will almost die as well!

But Meng Qiancheng didn't dare to speak too clearly, for fear that Long Feiao would think that he looked down on him.It's good to understand, no need to explain.

Long Feiao took out a book of exercises from his storage bag, and said to Meng Qiancheng, "I'm going to practice this exercise. Although I can only practice Qi to the Golden Core, it's enough."

Meng Qiancheng saw that it was the kung fu "picked up" by Long Feiao. He couldn't help but lament that the protagonist is the protagonist. He is so lucky that he can pick up a book of kung fu even by strolling casually.

This golden finger opened, Meng Qiancheng would feel sorry for himself if he didn't hug his thigh.Ming Lang was the main character, but he couldn't stand up to Long Feiao, a super cheat.

Meng Qiancheng: Hero, can you lend me your thigh for a hug?

Long Feiao watched the plant swaying from side to side, and held onto the leaves to keep him from moving.The little plant ran over again after being kicked, this time it was smarter, and it didn't let go of Meng Qiancheng's pole.

Long Feiao frowned and asked, "How did it come out?"

When Meng Qiancheng saw him mention it, he tore off the small plant very happily, and introduced it to Long Feiao: "It is said that I gave birth to it, just like plants grow small ones."

The reason why Meng Qiancheng was so enthusiastic was because the little plant was afraid of Long Feiao.But Long Feiao is the protagonist, he now has a kind of son, and wants to hug the protagonist's thigh with your father.

But the little plant refused to get close to Long Feiao, QAQ mother, this person is so dangerous!

Meng Qiancheng had no choice but to let it go.After turning around, Long Feiao kicked the little plant away while he was out of sight.Let you mess around!

Meng Qiancheng turned his head again, wondered at the small plant that was suddenly some distance away from him and muttered: Why so fast?Playing hearts can also increase walking speed.

Long Feiao remained calm, and said with a straight face, "I helped it."

"Thank you, hero. But you don't want to help it like this, you will spoil the child." Meng Qiancheng thought for a while and reminded Long Feiao.

Long Feiao nodded very seriously.The poor little plant looked at them from afar with teary eyes, it was clearly not the case, it was kicked away!

Long Feiao currently has at most five levels of qi training, and this is brought about by demonic cultivation. If he cultivated in the righteous way, he would not have entered the proper door.

Long Feiao knows that there is no eternal peace in this world, and if it is relatively safe, it is the realm of mortals.At least dangerous things can't threaten him, but Long Feiao doesn't want to go.

Opportunities and dangers finally coexist. Whether it is practicing Qingling Jue or other exercises, aura is needed.How can there be so much aura in the mortal world.

And even if he could leave, Meng Qiancheng couldn't do it either. He was a spiritual creature in the world and couldn't do without spiritual nourishment.

It is not safe to go anywhere, Long Feiao said in his heart, then don't go, just practice here.

Relying on the mountain stream, a pool of clear water is surging, and the occasional forest birds are very pleasing to the eye.Meng Qiancheng was very happy to take the small plants to take root by the water. After Long Feiao practiced Qingling Jue, he has been retreating and meditating.The sun and the moon changed, and Long Feiao didn't know how long it had passed.One night, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his body was filled with demon energy.

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Even though the foundation is solid in this way of cultivation, the speed is too slow, maybe he should continue the method of magic cultivation.I went to the lake and saw Meng Qiancheng who was dozing off. It was great, I didn't know anything.Long Feiao put on a cloak to cover his white hair, and moved quickly towards the distance with Chen Yang on his back.

Some things can only exist in the dark...  

☆、Talk

?Long Feiao ran towards the distance at a very high speed, his body full of black energy.There was still a trace of clarity in his eyes, and an obsession forced him to stay as far away from this place as possible.

Chen Yang trembled unceasingly, making a clear and clear sound like a bell.Every time it sounded, Long Feiao stopped in his tracks.

Damn it... Long Feiao punched a big tree next to him, and the black air immediately corroded the tree. A thick tree surrounded by one person broke in half, and fell to the ground with a loud rumbling sound.

Long Feiao regained consciousness through the pain, he gritted his teeth and cursed inwardly.Sure enough, Moxiu is not only a unique skill, but more importantly, this black energy will erode people's mind.It's not a bad thing, it just makes people lose themselves.

But the man before was not like this. It should be that his cultivation base was at odds with the black energy, and instead he used the black energy for his own use.But Long Feiao fell behind due to his practice of magic and magic, which gave the black air a chance to corrode.

Because the black energy was not strong before, he didn't have an attack in the wild for a few days, and then stayed with Meng Qiancheng again.The original lotus is an elixir, which has the functions of nourishing the heart and spleen, repairing muscles and bones, and growing white bones.The smell of medicine alone restrained the black energy, so Long Feiao didn't lose control.

Now there are two ways, one is to return to Meng Qiancheng's side and stay with him forever.But with the growth of cultivation base, the power of black energy must grow faster than his mana.In the long run, I'm afraid it's not a good way.Another way is to suppress the black energy with his cultivation base.

The cultivation base of the Righteous Way is growing extremely slowly. Although the foundation is solid, it is not a good way for Long Feiao at present.The mana of the magic cultivator grows extremely fast, although there are big changes...

Long Feiao had no choice but to choose the latter. The most important thing is not to lose control in front of Meng Qiancheng.To increase magic power, the magic cultivator had better devour other people's souls.

Although it will cause the other party to leave the six realms, they will never be reborn forever.But so what?only……

Perhaps Meng Qiancheng would be sad if he found out, Long Feiao made a decision in his heart.He only kills those who have committed the most heinous crimes, those who have bad intentions and deserve to die.

After making a decision, Long Feiao stopped struggling.God gave him a second chance, but he did not forget the thunder that day.

It was the sky that defeated me first, so what if he went against the sky!There is no right or wrong cause and effect, nor is it like a fool's dream.

Long Feiao's eyes were full of anger, unwilling.Heaven regards him like a puppet in his hands, like a grass ant, and one day he will let the boundless Heaven know that he, Long Feiao, will break the law of heaven and earth!

Shortly after Long Feiao left, Meng Qiancheng woke up yawning.Because Long Feiao was in seclusion, it was not easy for him to bother him. The little plant was afraid of Long Feiao's death, and refused to approach him anyway, so Meng Qiancheng had to concentrate on taking the little plant for a walk all day.

After coming and going, Meng Qiancheng didn't realize that Long Feiao had left for several days.

And Meng Qiancheng also instilled in the little plants the idea of ​​a golden finger holding tightly to a hero's thigh.Although it didn't work out very well...

"Why are you so afraid of Long Feiao?" Meng Qiancheng decided to ask the root cause.

"He's so fierce! He even kicked me! QAQ" Little Plant faltered and began to complain.

Long Feiao kicked it?Meng Qiancheng began to recall the past, as if he hadn't seen the scene where Long Feiao abused Meng Qiancheng.

So Meng Qiancheng patted the top of its head with the leaf, and said earnestly: "Children, don't lie..."

"QAQ..."

The wronged little Zhuangzhou held Meng Qiancheng's pole dejectedly and did not let go.

Meng Qiancheng: What's the matter...

Little Plant: QAQ That bastard Long Feiao...

In fact, Meng Qiancheng and the little plant usually eat and sleep, eat and sleep, and close the petals early at night to sleep.

But Meng Qiancheng's vigilance was much higher than that of the small plant. Hearing the sound of water, Meng Qiancheng opened his eyes and looked towards the lake. There was someone!

The other party's clothes were placed by the lake and washed in the water.Under the moonlight, a head of white silk flashed a light halo.The drops of water slide down the honey-colored skin, making people addicted.

Follow the trajectory of the water drop...

Meng Qiancheng covered the flowers, shouting in his heart, do not look at evil... Who knew that Long Feiao would come out to take a bath in the middle of the night.But Meng Qiancheng couldn't help but feel swaying in his heart, he read it right, the shining abdominal muscles.

Look at him again, he doesn't know where his waist is, not to mention his abdominal muscles, it's just a pole.

Long Feiao had seen him a long time ago, swam over and asked, "Did you sleep?"

"No, I just woke up. The hero takes a bath?" Meng Qiancheng couldn't help scolding himself for being stupid. Long Feiao is not a beggar, why can't he take a bath?

"The water is a bit cold." Meng Qiancheng said as he touched the lake water.

"Nothing." Long Feiao stood up and got out of the water, getting ready to put on his clothes.

This move of his frightened Meng Qiancheng who was closer to him.He didn't stand still for a while, and fell backwards.

When he got up, Long Feiao had already put on his clothes.At the same time, he gave him a puzzled look, which made it seem like Meng Qiancheng was making a fuss out of a molehill.

"What's wrong?" Long Feiao asked.

"No, nothing, nothing." Meng Qiancheng felt guilty, he was really just scared.

After thinking about it, it's not right, everyone is a man, so what's the point?It's not like he doesn't have what he has.Uh...Meng Qiancheng looked down at his pole, and changed it silently, there will be more in the future.

Meng Qiancheng hadn't seen Long Feiao for a long time, and kept nagging in his ear.Fortunately, Long Feiao was in a good mood, but he didn't go in for retreat.

Bringing Meng Qiancheng in front of him, he carefully told him, "Don't run around, take care of that little plant."

Meng Qiancheng nodded quickly, this world is too dangerous, he'd better stay by the hero's side obediently.

Looking at Long Feiao who was sitting on the grass and looking up at the moon, Meng Qiancheng couldn't help being stunned.With handsome eyebrows and star eyes, thin lips, I heard that people with thin lips are usually fickle...but the protagonist is good-looking!But why is the hair white?

"Hero, what's the matter with your hair?" Meng Qiancheng still couldn't help asking.

Long Feiao shook his head, and said calmly: "It's okay, black hair and white silk are the same. Go to sleep."

Meng Qiancheng didn't leave, and simply stayed beside Long Feiao and fell asleep next to him.

Long Feiao's three views are really good now, it seems that most of the credit is due to him not giving up on setting his three views

"Oh..." Meng Qiancheng began to doze off.

Their side is peaceful and warm, but in a dark soul mountain forest, a white-haired old man came after him, looking for breath.

The white-haired old man's facial skin was like a ravine, and his expression was abnormally angry.The jade card in his hand lost its spirituality, and he crushed the jade card with all his strength.

"Kill my disciple and grandson! If we meet in the future, I will definitely make this person survive or die!"

☆, Ming Lang

?The old man patted the storage bag on his waist, and pulled out a crutch. On the crutch was a skull head, and two green flames were shining from the eye sockets of the two skulls.

The old man bowed his body and thumped the crutch, just when he was about to set out to find and kill his disciple, that is, Long Feiao.

A middle-aged woman in green clothes flew over with a sapphire flute in her hand, and said: "I know you well, that matter is the most important thing now, and I will pursue this matter another day. I have breath in my hand. With the cultivation of fellow Taoists, I am afraid it will be difficult to find this person." It's difficult."

Even though the woman said that, her words did not allow him to resist.This is what I said before, if he repents temporarily...

The old man looked unwilling, obviously wanting to take revenge first.But this woman is not an easy character to mess with. "Fairy Crane, let's go first."

The person known as Crane Fairy smiled, and said calmly: "Except for Yang Daoyou and Lu Luo before, there are two other Daoists who joined just now, you should get to know them."

Coincidentally, this is the sound of breaking through the void, a handsome man and a pretty woman walking with swords.Knowing that at first glance, Xin Dao is actually a sword cultivator, and the sword cultivator's skills are the most peculiar, especially the sword formation, and generally leapfrog duels will not fail.

Among them, the young man bowed his hands to Fairy Crane after landing, and nodded slightly to Mingzhi. "Ming Lang next."

The woman who came with him said: "I am born in snow."

Knowing that the elderly don't like it, one more person will lose one share.What's more, there are two more people!His attitude towards Ming Lang was not bad, but he looked at Xue Yuan with unkindness and frowns. "Fairy Crane, this matter is no small matter. Fellow Daoist Minglang is only in the late stage of foundation establishment. A woman in the early stage also wants to get involved? This matter is a bit inappropriate."

Fairy Crane said with a smile: "Friend Daoist Ming, Xue Yuan is a magician. If she hadn't joined, we wouldn't be able to open that secret realm even if we worked together. Let's go."

Crane Fairy didn't want to say much and didn't want to stay here for the most part, so she left towards the distance after speaking.The other three looked at each other and followed closely behind.

After a while, the four of them came to a valley, where two people had been waiting here. As soon as they came, the other party said: "Let's start, the time is up. Although others will find out, it is still possible for us to enter early." Can seize an opportunity.”

After hearing this, Xue Yuan slapped the storage bag and took out a set of formation flags. The flags waved vigorously at each other in nine directions, the spiritual power was gathered, and the entrance to the secret realm was forcibly opened.

"Go in!" Fairy He gave the order and immediately entered the secret realm.

Although there are many dangers in the secret environment, there are also many opportunities.Fairy Crane was so impatient, the others didn't say much, and immediately jumped in.

On the contrary, Ming Lang and Xue Yuan were one step late, Xue Yuan saluted Ming Lang and said slowly: "Senior, this time go in