The Big Winner of Cultivation

Wen Le began to study Buguilin's magic circle.To break the magic circle, one generally needs to know what type of magic circle is trapping oneself.Wen Le didn't know the name of the Buguilin magic circle, but he still had two ways to know it. One was to use spiritual power to figure out the fluctuation direction of the magic circle, and the other was to directly trigger the power of the magic circle, so as to know the power of the magic circle. type scope and function.Although the latter has quick results, it is risky, so Wen Le chose the former method.

Wen Le took out the array disk from the storage bag, poured spiritual power into it, and then carefully began to touch the circle's spiritual power cycle.If it was a comparison of distinguishing poison and prescribing medicine, Yan Changfeng was a hundred times more confident than Wen Le, but when it was his turn to deduce the formation, Yan Changfeng was a scumbag.He stood vigilantly on the left side of Wen Le, holding the hilt of his sword with his right hand, sweeping the formation for Wen Le's guardian.

Wen Le only dared to get in touch with the magic circle's context. He studied the magic circle very gently, and his spiritual power was controlled just right. If it was too much, it might trigger the magic circle's attack, and if it was less, it would be impossible to find out the truth of the magic circle.About half an hour later, Wen Le stood up with relief, and said to Yan Changfeng: "Senior Yan, this magic circle is called the Nine Stars Lock, which can reverse the directions of the five elements and confuse our spiritual consciousness. There are nine eyes in total. If they cannot be destroyed at the same time, this magic circle will not be lifted."

Yan Changfeng suddenly had a headache. There were only two of them, and even if they were focused on two things, they couldn't destroy nine array eyes at the same time.Fortunately, Wen Le's next sentence made him look a little pale.

"However, this formation must rely on the power of the stars, and it will only be activated at night. We only need to sleep here for a night, and we can continue to move forward in the daytime tomorrow."

It was nothing but a delay of six hours, so Yan Changfeng took Wen Le to look for a place to rest.Although a monk can stay up all night, he must find a safe and dry place to rest for a while.

Yan Changfeng jumped up, kicked his toes twice on the tree, his body swayed, and he jumped onto the tree in one fell swoop.His movements were as agile as that of an ape, fast and accurate, and the leaves on the branches hadn't stopped shaking, and he had already sat on the branch.The thick branches of this ancient tree are solid and firm, even if it bears the weight of several people, it will not break.Although Wen Le couldn't fly, his body skills were good, and he climbed the tree with ease as Yan Changfeng did.

On the tree, one can avoid the invasion of wild beasts, snakes and insects, and the other is to stand tall and see far, so that any disturbance can be found in advance.But... the two big men sat on the branch so seemingly intimately, Wen Le felt that the time was extremely difficult.

Wen Le is always talkative, there are still six hours until dawn, if you don't do anything to pass the time, this long night is really boring.He said curiously: "Senior Yan,

can i ask you a question "

Yan Changfeng was lying comfortably on another thick branch opposite Wen Le. He closed his eyes and meditated, but when he heard Wen Le's question, he said calmly, "Ask."

"Why are you willing to help me?" Wen Le was really puzzled. If he didn't kill him, it would be a kindness. Wen Le rashly broke into Yan Changfeng's hermitage, and if he didn't be silenced, Yan Changfeng was merciful.If it was for the medicinal herbs, Yan Changfeng had already taken something as compensation, so why did Yan Changfeng think that he owed Wen Le a favor.

Yan Changfeng put his hands under his head, looked into the distance thoughtfully, and sighed, "Do you want to hear a story?"

Wen Le suddenly regained his energy. What kind of story is it? It must be Yan Changfeng's personal experience. He immediately responded: "I think!"

Yan Changfeng calmly began to tell a story, a story that happened more than a hundred years ago...

Yan Changfeng is the concubine son of a rich family. Because of the humble status of his biological mother, although he is the son of a rich family, he has not enjoyed the blessings. He has been used as a servant by his younger brother since childhood.When Yan Changfeng was a little older and showed his extraordinary talent, his aunt feared that he would steal the limelight from his own son, so she sent her confidants to beat him unconscious and throw him into the wild.Originally, Yan Changfeng would be buried in the beast's mouth, but a poor Taoist who happened to pass by saved him.

Although Yipin is just a casual cultivator, with the care of his mentor, Yan Changfeng can be considered to have no worries about food and clothing, and live a comfortable and happy life.It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and Yipin was quickly killed by the thieves of the Tianmo Palace, Yan Changfeng was also taken away, and he was forced to become a disciple of evil demons and heretics from a casual cultivator of the righteous way.

There is no warmth in Tianmo Palace. Although they are disciples, in addition to learning the skills of Tianmo Palace, the children are forced to fight each other.The strong live, the weak die, the weak and useless or the disciples who lose the competition can only be reduced to the dolls of the winners, either used to practice exercises, or used as drug testers, hundreds of children can survive There are only a few people.

In the Heavenly Demon Palace, children cannot be naive, because no one can guarantee that the companion who was smiling at you a moment ago will pierce your heart with a dagger smeared with poison in the next breath.The companion who was once good enough to share a cold steamed bun with Yan Changfeng, in order to get out of the animal cage, even joined forces with others to plot against Yan Changfeng.In order to survive, betrayal, poisonous tricks, plots, and fighting, every means is being used.

Although Yan Changfeng escaped from the Heavenly Demon Palace by chance 19 years later, his temperament has already changed drastically after being infected by betrayal and killing, and his actions are even more extreme and ruthless.If it wasn't for Yan Changfeng's good nature and meeting the most important person in his life, he might have already fallen into the evil way and become a real demon.

Ever since Yan Changfeng left the Heavenly Demon Palace, he has acted completely in accordance with his heart. He only talks about right and wrong or whether it is pleasing to the eye, and does not consider other people's family background, thus offending many people.He could hold grievances for the monks of the small sect and teach the monks of the big sect; he would also help the casual cultivators who had never met because he saw the arrogance of the evil sect.Although he has saved and helped many people, he has offended too many people, coupled with his bad background, his reputation is naturally black and shiny like a crow.

The real doom is yet to come.Yan Changfeng got a chance because of saving the puppet. He entered the inheritance place left by an expert, and obtained the medicine pill and a treasure-the Nirvana Sword.This sword has always been regarded as an ominous thing by the comprehension world, because every sword master who has obtained this sword will not end well.It's just that the Nirvana Sword is a divine sword after all, with great power. Although it has a bad reputation, there are still countless monks flocking to it.

Yan Changfeng, a small foundation-building cultivator, accidentally obtained the Nirvana Sword, which naturally attracted a large number of masters to compete for it.Although the Nirvana Sword is powerful, it can only exert the power of a spirit sword when it first recognizes its master. Yan Changfeng was almost killed in the pursuit.Fortunately, a monk rescued him. Although the monk did not leave his name, he told Yan Changfeng not to kill Shushan disciples, which made Yan Changfeng identify his benefactor.

While being hunted down, Yan Changfeng saw the shamelessness and despicability of the decent sect, and also tasted the ruthlessness of the evil sect, so he fled into the barren hills, intending to devote himself to cultivation, and then go out for revenge when he can fully exert the power of the Nirvana Sword.It's just that man's calculation is not as good as heaven's calculation. Not long after Yan Changfeng cultivated the golden core, by chance, he rescued a lost girl.Yan Changfeng was good-looking, and his demeanor was not as gloomy and treacherous as the devil's cult thieves. He lied that he was a loose cultivator, and the girl believed him. (Wen Le interjected: So it would be a failure to look like a bad guy, and a villain must have a high personality to have a B personality.)

This girl is also a monk, and she is also the true master of a small sect, but her mentor has fallen, and her uncle took the opportunity to seize power and colluded with a group of fellow sects to snatch her as the next master.In order to avenge the girl, Yan Changfeng re-entered the world of comprehension with the Golden Core Stage cultivation base, and with the help of the power of the Nirvana Sword, he made a splash.During the fight, Yan Changfeng's identity was naturally exposed.The young girl, that is, He Ruan, in front of the accusations from the whole sect, she smiled sarcastically, and then scattered all her cultivation.

"It's my fault that I made friends with demons. I abolished this body of cultivation. From now on, I will have nothing to do with Xiaotian Xinzong, and I will never insult my teacher Qingming." He Ruan still stood still despite the severe pain in his body. De Zhizhi: "Actually, you are just relying on the name of the righteous way to secretly practice the deeds of evil spirits. Why don't you dare to act like my Changfeng, and you also deserve to tarnish his reputation?"

When Yan Changfeng said this, he seemed to have returned to the previous scene, where the delicate girl clanked in front of so many monks, and snuggled into his arms without hesitation, even though the battle was extremely dangerous and almost killed him Go, but when he thinks about it now, his heart is full of sweetness.

Wen Le who was sitting on the side: Damn, I was abused by a dog after hearing a story, it's hard to guard against t_t

Yan Changfeng fought desperately, and with the help of the Nirvana Sword, he finally protected He Ruan and escaped from Xiaotianxinzong, and the two lived in seclusion ever since.Although Yan Changfeng was seriously injured, he had a lot of panacea in his hand, not only healed his injuries, but his cultivation reached the Nascent Soul stage.Although He Ruan has no cultivation base, she was a monk after all, and Yan Changfeng has various life extension pills and Yanyan pills in his hands, so after more than a hundred years, He Ruan still looks young.

It's just that although He Ruan has a long lifespan, her physique can't bear it if she wants to give birth to Lin'er.Yan Changfeng once wanted to abort the fetus, but He Ruan insisted on giving birth, so Yan Changfeng found Wen Le to trade herbs.He Ruan and the child, no matter which one is Yan Changfeng's close relatives.The grace of saving lives cannot be offset by mere vulgar things.Although he gave things in exchange, Yan Changfeng thought he owed Wen Le's favor.

Wen Le finally understood the ins and outs of the whole matter. He patted the branch and sighed: "Senior Yan is really lucky to be able to marry Miss He Ruan."

Yan Changfeng's eyes and brows were full of smiles, and it was his greatest luck to meet He Ruan in this life.He never thought that there would be someone who would love him wholeheartedly regardless of his status, and would resolutely break with the righteous way of the world because of him.

Wen Le continued: "What's wrong with the evil way? It's not up to me to choose where I was born. To act evil in the name of the righteous way, this kind of hypocrite is even more hateful than a real villain. So what about decent people, who do evil things are also bad people; evil people A middle-aged person can become a good person if he wants to be good or reforms himself. Well, according to me, you have to judge people when you make friends, and you are a fool just by your identity!"

Although what he said was a bit vulgar, Yan Changfeng liked to listen, so he couldn't help laughing and said: "You and I are also destined, why don't we swore?"

Wen Le was frothing, and when he heard this sentence, he was stunned: "But, but senior, you are a Nascent Soul cultivator..."

"Since you don't care about your status, why can't the monk Yuanying befriend the monk who established the foundation?" Yan Changfeng was also on the spur of the moment. He found Wen Le very pleasing to the eye, so he wanted to make friends.It's just that Wen Le is a decent disciple of a famous school who pays attention to rules, and he doesn't intend to force it. After all, not everyone can accept his status as a master of the evil sect.

Wen Le was filled with arrogance, he didn't remember the rules and regulations of the sect, he immediately said loudly: "Senior, no, big brother, you don't despise the little brother, I will recognize you as a brother!"

Yan Changfeng laughed and exclaimed happily, the two of them recited a few words to the bright moon in the sky without any formality, and they became brothers with different surnames.

Yan Changfeng was very happy to see his new little brother. He had a wife and son in his life, but he had no friends. He never expected to have a confidant today.He took out a jug from his storage bag, uncorked the cork and took a few sips, then threw the jug to Wen Le.Wen Le also imitated Yan Changfeng's free and easy gulp, but soon he was so hot that the strong wine choked tears.

Yan Changfeng couldn't help laughing, but soon he regretted it.Wen Le drank a few sips of strong wine. Although he was a little drunk, he didn't pass out. Instead, he began to sing in tune.Although the lyrics were good, the tune was weird, and Yan Changfeng couldn't help frowning.

Wen Le's singing became more and more generous, and Yan Changfeng finally flicked the wind lightly, touching Wen Le's sleeping point, thus avoiding the danger of being pierced by the magic sound all night.

The next day.

Wen Le woke up sleepily, he yawned indistinctly, and saw Yan Changfeng with a smile on his face.

"Senior, oh no, big brother, good morning."

Yan Changfeng flicked his sleeves and jumped down from the tree like a big eagle: "Hurry up, Xiaole."

Wen Le also stood up from the branch, but his foot almost slipped, and he stepped on the air and fell.He patted his chest thankfully, and fell gracefully from the tree.

There was a trace of white mist in the dense forest in the early morning. The two of them held their breath for fear that the mist would be poisonous.But this white mist is a common mist, and it doesn't have any poison. Seeing that there is nothing unusual, the two strode through the forest.

The mountain forest is filled with coolness and the fragrance of grass and trees, and from time to time there is crystal dew dripping from the leaves, but Wen Le feels a little strange. Although there is no obstacle in the way, why is there no sound of birds, beasts and insects? , This is too quiet.

For some reason, Wen Le suddenly felt a strong hatred in his heart. He looked at Yan Changfeng who was walking in front, and his heart was full of hatred and killing intent.

Yan Changfeng!Thieves from the Heavenly Demon Palace!Damn it!

Push yourself, damn it!

Caused myself to lose the contribution value, damn it!

God damn it!

kill him!

Wen Le's eyes were red, his breath was heavy, and he almost wanted to draw his sword to kill the enemy, but another thought held down his killing intent.Wait, why am I so angry and have such a strong killing intent, the person in front of me is obviously not an enemy?

Wen Le knew something was wrong, and he didn't know when he had been tricked. He hurriedly took out the Mingxin Pill from the little monk from his arms and rushed to the front, handing one to Yan Changfeng.

There were red threads in Yan Changfeng's eyes, and he had a strange expression, obviously fighting against the killing intent in his heart.Fortunately, Wen Le sent Ming Xin Dan in time, so that he could restrain the urge to kill.

The Mingxin Pill produced by Dao Zen Sect was really extraordinary, and after taking the elixir, a burst of coolness revived the two of them and restored their former clarity.

The two looked at each other, and Wen Le sighed: "No wonder there are no birds or beasts here. I guess they either escaped or died. It's really dangerous."

This does not return to the forest at night and the magic circle traps the monks. It seems safe during the day, but it is murderous every step of the way.One of them is the colorless and odorless miasma hidden in the white mist.This miasma is a natural toxin of the dense forest, which can magnify the dark side in the monk's heart and make the monk feel murderous towards his companions.Many monks were accidentally hit by the trick, and then began to kill each other.The more blood-stained monks are, the easier it is to be recruited.

The two of them didn't dare to be careless anymore, they took all kinds of anti-drugs, and then they quickened their pace and hurried away.After walking for a while, there was a sudden rustling in the grass, Wen Le and Yan Changfeng stopped in their tracks immediately, their swords ready to strike.

A little rabbit jumped out from the weeds, its snow-white fur looked so cute, it jumped towards Wen Le and the others foolishly.

Yan Changfeng and Wen Le shot at the same time, and the sharp sword energy turned into a sword net, twisting the poor white rabbit into pieces.But the strange thing is that the white rabbit seems to have only one layer of fur, and the inside is empty, with no flesh and blood skeleton at all.

Although Wen Le didn't know that there was another mystery in the rabbit's body, he knew that he would not please small animals. It was only normal for a little yellow chicken to hide from him. There was definitely something wrong with those who came up to him, so he rushed to make a move.As for Yan Changfeng, he saw that the rabbit seemed weird, so he had an extra heart and shot it to death.

"Fuck, what is this? The dead rabbit has turned into a spirit?" Wen Le was a little startled when he saw this weird scene. It seemed that something completely devoured the flesh and blood of the rabbit, and then manipulated the dead rabbit to approach them.

Yan Changfeng listened to the movement around him, and said in a deep voice: "Stay behind me, use any defensive magic weapon quickly, they are here!"

Damn, if I knew it earlier, I would have used the dragon fire cover to not take the Haotian Tower.Wen Le gritted her teeth depressedly: "I didn't bring it!"

Following Yan Changfeng's words, there were rustling sounds from all directions, and lifeless animals emerged from the grass.

"careful!"

Originally, the two were back to back, still vigilant against possible attacks around them, but the first attack actually started from the ground!Numerous tree roots suddenly lifted the soil and entangled their legs and feet from below.Wen Le moved his sword like flying, and the Killing Kong sword accurately cut towards the tree roots wrapped around his ankles.At the same time, countless thick branches and vines shot down from above, pinching up and down!

Wen Le didn't panic, isn't it just wood, cut it and burn it!Although my master, I only know the simplest fire spells, but I have money and talismans!

With his right hand, Wen Le kept slashing with the Slaughtering Sword, and with his left hand, he took out a large stack of fire-type talisman seals, and swung them freely.The flames spread on the roots and branches of the trees, and the tongues of fire crackled from time to time.

Wen Le's attack was weak, but with the help of talisman seals, he temporarily repelled all attacks.Yan Changfeng finally heaved a sigh of relief and went all out to deal with the offensive in front of him.The Nirvana sword easily cut off the branches of the invading trees and vines, twisting them into wood residues.

However, although the two of them had the elixir to restore their spiritual power, the attacks in this dense forest were fierce one after another, and it would not be good for them if they fought for a long time.Wen Le thought to himself that with the Star Crossing Talisman in his hand, he could escape at any time, but Yan Changfeng alone, could he escape from the siege of the tree demon?