Slag to the collapse of the world [Quick Transmigration]

Everyone was stunned.

Xie Wei's sense of existence has always been low - in the world of practice, a person with neither cultivation nor background is doomed to a dismal end.

If it wasn't for Li Xiaotian's black clothes and that stunning face, no one would even take a second look at him.

——However, when things came to an end, it was this sycophant that they all looked down on who stood up.

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Xie Wei was obviously extremely angry, his face faintly blushed, and in such a tense atmosphere, he actually showed a bit of inappropriate charm.

Among the onlookers, someone swallowed secretly.

Yan Tong stared directly at Yun Chen unceremoniously, with unprecedented anger brewing in a pair of black and white phoenix eyes, "Senior Brother Ye went through life and death for us, why do you dare to do this to him! He rescued you from Zhenhun Pavilion back then When you were here, you promised to repay him with the position of elder in the future and teach him the best cultivation method—this is what you said yourself, have you forgotten?!"

He gasped heavily, "Don't harm your fellow disciples, don't break your promise——Yun Chen, this is the oath you made yourself when you entered Tianyi's sect, have you forgotten it?"

……

Snapped!

Yun Chen slapped Yan Tong's face heavily, his fingers trembling with anger, and he shouted with a frosty face: "It's not your turn to teach me what happened!"

His palm was merciless, Yan Tong was staggered a step by him, and half of his cheek was swollen immediately.

The boy turned his head, wiped off the blood on his lips, and suddenly laughed.

"Not your turn?" He asked with a slight smile, and then his voice suddenly turned cold: "Yunchen, I can tell you that no one in this world is qualified to teach you a lesson, but this is not the reason for your misbehavior!"

"—Are you courting death?!"

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【alarm!alarm!World Stability Index 58%...56%...53%...49%...]

【alarm!The World Stability Index has dropped below 50%, and it has been reported to the Quick Transmigration headquarters...]

[Wu Ye: Great! 】

[Yan Tong: Baby, what's the rush? I'm going to give three of them every two months for the report. It's been so long this time. It's bad if the brothers in the maintenance center think I've had an accident. 】

[Wu Ye: Big QAQ The sky is about to collapse...]

[Yan Tong: Don't worry, it won't collapse.It's really collapsed, and there is something holding it up.By the way, after you go back, you encrypt my personal information again, I am afraid that I will be found out by that Sheng or something and beaten to death. 】

[Wu Ye: ...What is the situation now_(:з」∠)_]

[Yan Tong: It's just another one blackened, indifferent.jpg... Oh, why do you say again? 】

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Everyone's attention was attracted by Yan Tong, so no one paid attention, a very deep and deep pupil color slowly seeped out from Cheng Lan's dim eyes.

Cheng Lan stared blankly at the scene in front of her, feeling that her brain might have lost the ability to think.

——He fulfilled the contents of Xie Wei’s secret letter, came to Jinghu with Li Xiaotian as promised, and successfully stabbed the Demon Sect Master in the back... He didn’t mind his own head Yun taking the glory of killing Li Xiaotian, but Yun Chen didn’t care. Abandoned him hesitantly...

He spent two years in the Devil's Cult, and he did not hesitate to use almost self-harming methods to improve his cultivation. No one knows what price he paid for joining Li Xiaotian's side... and this is what his teacher gave him in return; he believed in the morality of his life, But it is natural to ask him to sacrifice for righteousness...

Good fortune makes people, nothing more than that.

Why did he take the initiative to go to the Demon Cult...

...too long to forget.

Cheng Lan laughed bleakly, and the first half of his life passed by before his eyes like a horse watching flowers.

...the eternally unattainable Kunlun Mountains, the smiling young man in a white shirt, the monotonous and depressing stone pagoda of the Devil's Cult, and the stern curses of those he used to practice kung fu before they died...

In the end, all the pictures stopped on a person. The person was pale, wearing a gorgeous black robe, leaning weakly on the bed, so beautiful.

His lips moved slightly, and he murmured the man's name.

"Xie Wei..."

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"Senior Brother Ye!" Yun Chen's anger reached its peak, "I am doing something wrong? You have called out Senior Brother Ye, so affectionate!"

He grabbed Yan Tong's skirt and dragged him over until Yan Tong was strangled so hard to breathe, then he stared into his eyes and said word by word: "Why did Ye Shanlan go to Zhenhun Pavilion, why did you kill Li Xiaotian?" Is it because you seduced him! Sure enough, you seduced other men when you were still in Kunlun Mountain, no wonder you knelt down and gave yourself to Li Xiaotian as soon as you arrived at the Demon Cult——”

Yun Chen panted violently, picked up the young man in his hand, and kicked him hard in the stomach, "You are nothing but a flirtatious slut! The right way? You deserve to mention these two words!"

His kick was merciless at all, Yan Tong's face was distorted in pain, and tears rolled down uncontrollably.

However, he still raised his head, stared at Yun Chen, and said without flinching: "I'm a bitch, then you, Master Yun, are stalking a bitch, what are you?!"

"Who--"

"You're just a little bit of morality, if you can't beat someone, you use morality, if you can't be moral, you use your status, if you can't get your status, you plant and frame people, if you don't have a reason, you beat people - look in the mirror and see who you are. What is it, it is far worse than Li Xiaotian!"

"—Who the hell said I was stalking you?!"

Li Xiaotian: "..."

Yun Chen: "..."

Everyone came here with the mentality of fighting in groups, but in the end they encountered a large-scale high-ranking fight scene that was rarely seen in the cultivation world for hundreds of years. They didn't adjust their mentality for a while, and looked at these people blankly.

Yan Tong laughed instead: "Then you let me go. You can kill me if you don't want to. What do you mean by this now?"

He laughed wildly.

"Master Yun, I beg you, if you really didn't stalk me then kill me, kill me now, how about it?"

"you……"

Yun Chen was very angry, but for a while he couldn't think of how to refute this sentence, so he violently lifted Yan Tong's chin, forced him to open his mouth, and stuck his finger into his mouth, in front of everyone. Playing with it in and out, he said fiercely:

"I'm a stalker? Look at your vulgar and lewd look, who the hell is shameless!"

With a clang, Li Xiaotian pulled out the long sword from Shangguan Bushi's waist with his backhand.

When the long sword was unsheathed, there was a clear sound, and everyone watching the play came back to their senses at the same time, and turned to Li Xiaotian's direction neatly.

——Sect Master Mo Dao showed no expression on his face, but the long sword was filled with cold white ice mist, and then gradually turned into a breathtaking black under the infusion of Li Xiaotian's mana, like a wraith in the abyss of hell who has fallen into reincarnation forever.

Everyone in the Demon Cult screamed in unison: "Sect Master!!"

They all saw how badly Li Xiaotian was injured, such a forceful attack would inevitably be counterattacked later, at least his strength would decline, and at worst his cultivation would stagnate and he would not make any further progress.

Zhenhun Pavilion cannot afford such consequences.

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Yun Chen heard this scream, suddenly laughed, then turned Yan Tong's face, forcing him to look in Li Xiaotian's direction.

"Look," he clung to Yan Tong's ear and poured these words into his ear clearly, "Is this what you said I'm not as good as Li Xiaotian? Take a good look at his desperate look!"

Yan Tong suddenly smiled softly, "Jealous?"

[Wu Ye: Great!Your character! 】

【Yan Tong: Collapsing is collapsing, only source energy is the last word.Indifference.jpg]

Yun Chen thought in his heart that this is really a goblin, with such a cold face, but still so seductive under such circumstances, no wonder he can seduce those thieves from the Demon Cult... But he sneered, Resuming Tianyi's demeanor as the head of the sect, he said indifferently: "What is there about him that I should be jealous of?"

Li Xiaotian said of course:

"Because this seat is more handsome than you."

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"So what?" Yun Chen finally glanced at Li Xiaotian, and said contemptuously, "Anyway, you're going to die—"

"——I will die with regret, because Xie Wei will never love you."

Cheng Lan calmly took it for him.

Yun Chen's expression changed suddenly, "What did you say?!"

"I said, Sect Master Yun, that you have worked so hard for half your life and finally fetched water from the bamboo basket, so why bother?" Cheng Lan raised his head and looked at Yun Chen's face as calm as a banished fairy, with a calm expression as if all the variables were under control, "press According to what you said, Wei Wei has at least seduced me—you see, he doesn’t even bother to seduce you, he’s failed at this point, so he’ll just commit suicide.”

"--What did you say?!"

Cheng Lan: "I said you were stupid."

Li Xiaotian: "..."

Everyone: "..."

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[Wu Ye: Great, I don’t see any private messages returned. 】

[Yan Tong: ... When did I set up his private message reminder? ? 】

[Wu Ye: You didn't set it up, he used a reminder program orz for you]

[Yan Tong: ... Is there such an operation? ? ? ? 】

[Wu Ye: _(:з”∠)_]

【Yan Tong: ... All right, let me see.It's time to test Dad's acting skills. 】

Fortunately, it is very convenient to browse the forum in his mind, and it does not affect his acting skills, so Yan Tong distractedly checked his private messages on the forum.

... Facts have proved that he read it in time, because he didn't see him and gave him a dozen rescues.

[I don't see anyone returning: Jianghu rescue urgently urgently urgently urgently urgently urgently urgently urgently! ! ! 】

Yan Tong was disturbed by the performance of his acting skills, and he was not in a good mood, so he directly threw a question mark at him.

[Autumn Rain Wutong: What's wrong, son? 】

[I don’t see anyone returning: You’re here, brother, you don’t have enough memory.crying bitterly.jpg]

[Autumn Rain Indus: Talk about people. 】

[I don't see anyone returning: I encountered a situation where my acting skills couldn't hold up.Wronged.jpg]

Yan Tong himself is a frequent visitor to the gold list, and the quick wear skill points are full. He thought that it would be no problem to solve this situation, so he replied: [What's the situation? 】

[I don't see anyone returning: I met my rival in love.complex.jpg]

[Autumn Rain Parasol Tree: This is simple.Come and call Dad, listen and I will tell you.Fearless.jpg]

[I don't see anyone returning: you go. 】

Yan Tong didn't tease him anymore, and sent him a series of links: [These are some of the more classic situations, and they are all the data left by the former bosses.Take a look first, and ask me if you don't understand.I still have something to talk about. 】

He waited for a while, but he didn't get any reply, so he decided to close the forum and go back to continue.Just as he was about to exit, another message popped up suddenly.

[I don't see anyone returning it: But I'm going to use it now!dad! ! 】

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Dear dalao, your cold mountain choice phobia has committed, and you don't know what to write in the next world, so you decide to vote.

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