When the villain knows the plot

Xie Xiaoqing was still sitting on the tree without thinking, a thought flashed across his mind.

Make him... chill all over!

He woke up from his stupor almost instantly.

He had already lifted the Zhanye Sword from under the golden nan tree, and if Master walked in that direction, he would soon find this tree, and the freshly turned soil under the tree would definitely not be able to hide from his eyes.As a Golden Core cultivator, I will of course become the object of Master's suspicion.

What's more, monk Yuan Ying also has the technique of "returning to the illusion of light" that can trace back the past, and he can see the picture of him obtaining the Zhanye Sword from the water mirror.

Master will come back soon to seize the treasure, this place can no longer be left behind!

But if there is a change in myself, it is also very likely to be noticed by the master not far away, the divine consciousness released from the Nascent Soul Stage...

Cold fear filled the whole body, Xie Xiaoqing quietly clenched his hands, forcing himself to calm down.

"The Zhanye Sword has been taken out. The man will come back soon after he finds out. I have to go!" He sent a sound transmission to the old tree below with his thoughts.At the same time, he stood up slowly, pretending that he had finished training and was about to leave this place.

"You have a good idea..." Old Tree came to his senses, and his voice became anxious, "Hurry up! I can cover you up for a while, so that Nascent Soul cultivator thinks you are still here!"

"I'm afraid it will drag you down..." Old Shu's kindness made Xie Xiaoqing hesitate.

"It's okay, he won't notice that I have tampered with it." The old tree said firmly.This karma-severing sword was given by it in return for its kindness, if it killed its benefactor instead, the retribution would definitely hinder its way.

"Thank you!" The situation was urgent, and Xie Xiaoqing no longer hesitated, thanked him, and threw himself into the forest like a bird, and left in a hurry.

On the verdant old tree behind him, a layer of faint green mist gradually rose, forging Xie Xiaoqing's aura.Fortunately, Xie Xiaoqing is a monk of the wood system, if he is practicing other avenues, he will be powerless.

The wind whistled in my ears.

With his heart beating wildly in his chest, Xie Xiaoqing had raised his escapism to the highest level, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to the top of Wangjia Village.Everywhere you look, you can see the tranquility of the rural village.

At this time, it is obvious that he should go and never return, and he can't even stop for a moment!But Xie Xiaoqing really stopped suddenly above the village. There are some things...even if he is being hunted down and his life hangs by a thread, he still has to do it!

Uncle, Grandma... Xie Xiaoqing looked sad, bowed twice to the familiar house from the air, and then waved his sleeves.

The emerald green spiritual power transformed into two small blue birds, entered through the door, and flew into the house.The door was not closed, because the second elder was still waiting for him to come back.

This is a spell that erases memory.Maybe I will never come back again, and I shouldn't let the two elders suffer the pain of losing their son again.

Xie Xiaoqing took pictures from a distance again, and put all the money he had saved over the years into the box at home for storing valuables.Auntie and Auntie are getting old, so he will do all the shopping, and he will take care of all the belongings.Over the years, the quality of the crops he has grown has been known to be good, and some people have come to buy them, and they have saved a lot of money, which should be enough for the second elder.

Xie Xiaoqing pointed out another boy who was fetching water from the well next door.Looking down from such a high place, it is just a small black dot.A green light flew down like lightning, and plunged into the boy's body.

"Wow!" The young man slipped his hand, and the bucket he was about to pick up almost fell back into the well again.He turned around in surprise and looked around. Where was the shadow of other people?

Xie Xiaoqing has already used the escape technique again, leaving Wangjiacun far behind.

He arranged several things in a row, and all of them were completed in the blink of an eye.

"Is what brother Xiao Qing said true?" Wang Kang, who was thrown into his arms by the green light, raised the bucket vigorously, muttered to himself, and glanced at the neighbor.

He said that he had to leave for a few years due to important business, and asked me to take good care of Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang, and he exchanged this cultivation method with me.

If Brother Xiaoqing really leaves, I will help take care of my uncle and aunt without saying anything.It was the exercises he gave... Wang Kang checked in his mind for a moment, and with his knowledge, he could also find that this exercise was much better than the one he practiced secretly, so he couldn't help but smile.It turned out that Brother Xiao Qing also noticed that he had a heart for Taoism, but he could only secretly practice the superficial exercises he bought at the market!

Not long after, the Nascent Soul cultivator in white turned back as expected.

The old tree pretended that it was just an ordinary pagoda tree with undeveloped spirituality, and peeked at him.

But he saw the monk pondering under the tree for a while, smiling, and looked up at it.He didn't take any action, his eyes seemed to see through everything, but the old tree couldn't help but feel fear.It does not have cold hairs, otherwise its roots would stand on end.

"This little friend is also clever." Ling Lian praised with a smile, without any displeasure.

When he came to get the Karma Severing Sword, he just passed by nearby and did it conveniently, it was not something that was inevitable.Now that he has escaped, he will not be distracted to chase.Moreover, the Zhanye Sword has the power to leapfrog levels. Although based on his combat experience, the Golden Core cultivator could not kill himself with this sword, but he would have to pay a price if he wanted to take the sword.

Ling Lian didn't take it seriously when he came here in vain, there is no reason why everything goes as expected.Although the old dryad covered up for someone, but he has already run away, so why does he still have to go through the same tree?

Ling Lian didn't delay any longer, and disappeared in place with a thought.

"Huh..." After a while, the old tree finally let out a long breath when he noticed that the aura of the Nascent Soul cultivator had disappeared.I hope the benefactor can escape successfully and not be caught by him!

Flying to Yangxi City in one breath, Xie Xiaoqing descended from the air, merged into the crowd, and walked towards the place where the magic circle was transmitted in the city.

Through the magic circle several times in a row, the master must be able to get rid of it!

His mind was tense, and he consumed a lot of spiritual power to escape. After handing in the spirit stone and stepping into the teleportation circle, Xie Xiaoqing gasped uncontrollably, and a feeling of exhaustion swept over his whole body.

Even if he couldn't see what he looked like at the moment, he still vaguely knew in his heart that he must be down and out.

"Excuse me, little friend, have you ever been in this forest..."

He walked out of the teleportation circle with a little vain footsteps, and the scene just now appeared in front of his eyes.The master in white clothes like snow has a gentle smile on his face, and his voice is still as in memory.

Why……

The person who once only wanted to get closer, and get closer, now makes him frightened and runs away?

Half a day later, Xie Xiaoqing had already boarded the ferry to Yingzhou Island from the ferry of Cricket Island in Nanzhou.

He originally planned to go to Chaomu Fudi to continue his practice after giving the elderly care to the end of his life.This blessed land can only be entered with the approval of Qingdi's ancestors, and if he hides in it, the master will never be able to find him again.

The ferry broke through the sea and left the shore.

Xie Xiaoqing stood behind the railing, looking at the ferry that gradually disappeared from sight.That person sent him here decades ago.At that time, I had doubts about Master and felt depressed, but compared with now, I was considered blessed.

Like last time, he stood alone on the side.Some disciples of the Yingzhou School were joking around.

"Little brother, are you here to visit friends of the Yingzhou faction, or to pay homage to the mountain gate?" A voice sounded in my ears, which seemed somewhat familiar.

It was Ma Yerong, who had almost deceived him last time, and came up again, smiling all over his face.Now that Xie Xiaoqing is a Jindan cultivator, his attitude is much more flattering.

After all, the Yingzhou Sect is one of the largest sects of cultivating immortals in the world here. It is not uncommon for casual cultivators who are stuck in the Jindan realm to come to apprentice halfway, and want to ask for some tips on how to promote the Nascent Soul.Ma Yerong has been cheating on this ferry for many years, and he knows that these golden elixir powder cultivators are rich in wealth, although most of them are old and cunning, but it is enough to cheat one for several years.

Xie Xiaoqing took a look at him and recognized him immediately. Unexpectedly, after many years, this person was going to lie to him again.

"Little brother, you formed the golden core at such a young age, you are truly a genius! Like me, you are far worse than you..." Ma Yerong patted him on the shoulder with admiration.

Xie Xiaoqing was about to dismiss him, when a cold voice came from behind: "Enough, Ma Yerong!"

When Ma Yerong heard it, he froze and walked away without making a sound.

Xie Xiaoqing looked back, put away his mood, and smiled at the speaker.It was a coincidence that he met Lu Zhan who had exposed Ma Yerong's deception for him back then.

Decades have passed, and Lu Zhan hasn't changed much. He is still a handsome young man with a long sword on his back, with the fierceness that swordsmen are used to in his temperament.He explained to Xie Xiaoqing: "This guy is a liar, every time he runs away, he will come back with a cheeky face soon."

Xie Xiaoqing said with a smile: "Thank you fellow Taoist for your words of help."

He did not recognize Lu Zhan.After they met on this ferry decades ago, Lu Zhan helped find a place in the back mountain of Yingzhou and built the thatched cottage.During the nine years he practiced in Fudi, he and Lu Zhan also visited each other several times, and they were like-minded, so they could be regarded as good friends.But now, he may still be hunted down by his master, so how can he implicate others?

"You're welcome." Lu Zhan also smiled, and the fierce aura was swept away. "Seeing you reminds me of an old friend. You don't look alike to him, but you are both wood monks. There are also similarities in the feeling. When I first saw him, he was just like you, standing here with a heavy heart."

Xie Xiaoqing was moved in his heart, but he couldn't show it on his face, so he could only perfunctory Lu Zhan a few words.

An hour later, the ferry arrived at Yingzhou Island.Xie Xiaoqing went ashore and fled straight to the back mountain.The entrance to Chaomu Fudi is near the thatched hut he built in the past.As long as you bow three times to the spinosa tree, and then tap the scars on the tree with your hands, you can fall into the blessed land of morning and evening.

Of course, he came following the guidance of Taoist Yu, and he is also a descendant of the Qing Emperor.Even if other people do the same thing again, Fudidiling won't let him in.

……

In the verdant and blessed land of dawn and dusk, there are dots of fluorescent lights floating.

Xie Xiaoqing was meditating in the grass at half a person's height, and the thick wood spirits all around gathered in his body.

He stayed in the blessed land for many years.On the way, he went back to Wang's Village once. The two elders were still alive, and Wang Kang seemed to be devoted to them.Xie Xiaoqing couldn't go back, the elders had already forgotten about him, and Wang Kang asked the whole village to help hide it as he asked.Xie Xiaoqing went to visit the old tree again, and stayed in the woods, often returning to the village to have a look.When he left Chaomu Blessed Land, he brought some precious spirit herbs, and secretly gave Wang Kang the spirit stones he exchanged for as a thank you.Xie Xiaoqing lived in the mountains and forests until the two elders passed away before returning to the blessed land.

Relying on three times the speed of time flow in the blessed land, his cultivation has grown rapidly.

Meditation alone is not enough.Qingdi Diling told him a few places and asked him to go out from time to time to practice through battles.Xie Xiaoqing, who was so lucky, naturally brought back many magic weapons.

Now his strength is not the same as before.

The running of spiritual power came to an end, and Xie Xiaoqing slowly opened his eyes.

When I also form a Nascent Soul and face Master again, I will have the strength to fight, so I don't have to run away, right?

It hasn't been long since Master advanced to Nascent Soul, and he should still be far away from the realm of Huashen.There are very few cultivators in the entire Great Thousand World. Once someone is promoted, it will soon be known all over the world.

He stood up and brushed off the grass clippings on his green shirt.Seeing the figure beside him, he smiled.

There is infinite nostalgia in the smile, but it is full of sadness in the deepest part.

"Master..." he murmured.

This is just the art of straw puppets.A monk who establishes a foundation can turn beans into soldiers and use grass leaves to turn into puppets to fight against the enemy.This superficial spell, in the hands of a Golden Core cultivator, can go a step further, turning the small wooden statue into a real person's appearance, and even possess a little spiritual wisdom.

With only the weakest bit of wisdom, I can't even smile like Master.

Looking at the cold and handsome face of that man, Xie Xiaoqing hugged him gently and put his head on his shoulder.

It's cooler.This body is not like Master's at all, with the warm breath of flames.

Unfortunately, you are just a wooden puppet...

He hugged the man in silence for a moment, then retreated suddenly, and there was already a long sword in his hand that breathed out the black evil spirit.

He slowly pierced the karma-slashing sword into that person's chest.

In Xie Xiaoqing's eyes, there was a dead silence and no waves.

The monk in white clothes suddenly turned back into a small wooden statue in front of his eyes, split in two from his chest, and fell to the ground with a "boom".

Ever since he met his master once in that mountain forest, he has realized that, let alone dealing with him, he would stop even thinking in front of this person.This moment of stagnation is enough for him to die ten times.

In front of him, I need to be more calm.

Maybe I still can't do it, but I have to train myself, if one day I confront him with swords, the hand holding the sword will not shake anymore...