Rebirth villain just want to go

Fenghuang spent two days in Baopu Zonglai, and after being pestered by Ling Jiangyu and others to teach some small spells to communicate with birds, he won the unanimous praise of Baopu Zong's disciples and the incomparable disgust of the head.

Then in the early morning of the third day, he was urged to go down the mountain by a jealous master.

Seeing that Ling Jiangyu and the other three seemed to be reluctantly looking at the back of Fenghuang leaving, Yan Guitu was a little apprehensive: "Why, are you still reluctant to part with that uncle of yours?"

Si Huanian replied very honestly: "Master Fenghuang's cooking is delicious."

Yun Junmei and Ling Jiangyu also nodded.

Yan Guitu: "..."

Well, he is indeed inferior to Phoenix in this regard, but there seems to be no shame in losing.

After the phoenix descended from the mountain, Baopu Zong resumed his days of "tranquility" and "harmony".

"Boom~"

Yan Guitu looked at the burnt bronze cauldron in the refining room and supported his forehead: "Ah Hua, when refining weapons, you must always pay attention to using your own spiritual power to control the spiritual fire."

"Boom~"

Yan Guitu looked at the elixir and cauldron that exploded all over the place in the alchemy room and sighed: "Little San'er, you should also pay attention to the right amount when innovating, the basalt floor in the ground has been corroded by erysipelas, what are you refining? "

"Boom~"

Yan Guitu looked at the collapsed kitchen and Yun Junmei, whose face was blackened by the blast, and rubbed his brows: "Junmei, you are not allowed to step into the kitchen again for a month!"

The life of being a master on the mountain is such a simple and unpretentious life.

Autumn and winter come.

When Kongsang Mountain ushered in the first heavy snowfall, Ling Jiangyu's cultivation level had already broken through the middle stage of foundation establishment, becoming the highest cultivation level among his seniors.

Yun Junmei also successfully broke through the early stage of foundation establishment. I don't know if it was an illusion, but both Si Huanian and Ling Jiangyu felt that the real faces of their junior sisters (senior sisters) became more and more charming, making people afraid to look directly at them.

But this is normal, because monks who practice illusion will always be affected by illusion and tend to be charming and soft, which is convenient for them to use illusion to charm people's hearts.

After the heavy snow closed the mountain, no outsiders would come on the mountain, so few people did not take Yi Rong Pill.

Yun Junmei dragged Ling Jiangyu and Si Huanian outside the mountain gate to play in the snow, while Yan Guitu sat under the eaves enjoying the snow and cooking tea.

He put his hands in his sleeves, leaned lazily on the back of the chair behind him, hummed a nonsensical folk tune, and smiled as he watched the three disciples throwing snowballs at each other.

Although those snowballs whizzed away and smashed through the tree they were hugging in an instant when they hit the tree, they were not hurt when they hit several people.

Yan Guitu was amused by the sight, so he also grabbed a handful of snow balls from the wooden railing next to him and made them into snowballs. He slapped three times, and the three people who were playing hard just now were directly smashed to the ground by the three snowballs. Did not get up for a long time.

"Hahahahaha..." Yan Guitu's arrogant laughter spread far away.

Ling Jiangyu and the two exchanged glances, and the three nodded tacitly. After they dispersed, they unanimously picked up the snowballs on the ground into snowballs, and threw the snow at hand to Yan Guitu one after another.

Yan Guitu tapped his toes lightly on the railing, avoiding the dense snowball like catkins in the wind.These snowballs flying around couldn't even touch the hem of his clothes.

"Now, it's my turn?" Seeing that the snowdrifts around the three of them had been consumed, Yan Guitu slowly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Master, I allow you to run ten meters first."

The snow within a radius of ten meters around Yan Guitu flew up from the ground one after another, and condensed into a giant snowball with a diameter of more than three meters in the air, which made the three people on the opposite side look stupid.

Who is so big at throwing snowballs?

The three of them looked at each other and ran away without thinking.

Just as he pulled his leg out of the snow, the huge snowball fell heavily, burying the three of them deeply in the snowdrift.

If not for all three of them having cultivation bases in the Foundation Establishment Stage, this blow would have definitely cost them half their lives.

"Hmm..." A faint voice came from under the snowdrift, "Help me..."

"Why is there anyone here?" Si Huanian was taken aback.

Ling Jiangyu and Yun Junmei also quickly crawled out of the snowdrift, and followed the sound to find the person buried in the snowdrift.

A few people fumbled around in a hurry, and quickly dug the person out of the snowdrift.

It was a woman in her 20s with large and small scars all over her body.Perhaps because of the injury, Mo Tong's slightly raised Mo Tong's eyes were a little loose, but even so, it was not difficult to see that the woman had a pretty face.

Yun Junmei leaned down and carefully brushed the snow off the woman's cheek, but unexpectedly saw a terrifying scar on half of the woman's face.

The woman was touched on the left side of the face in a semi-conscious state, and her body's instinctive reaction made her raise her hand to attack Yun Junmei beside her.

After the woman's attack was blocked by Yan Guitu, she exhausted the last bit of strength in her body and fell limply to the ground.

"Master." Yun Junmei looked up at Yan Guitu with a little helplessness, "What should I do?"

"This woman's identity is unknown, but she suddenly appeared at our mountain gate," Ling Jiangyu frowned, "I'm afraid it's not that simple."

Si Huanian looked at Yan Guitu: "Master, how should we deal with this person?"

Yan Guitu looked down at the disfigured woman and sighed inwardly.I don't know whether it was intentional or a coincidence, but this person would appear here.

According to the original records, the woman's name is Helian Yunu, a princess who was born in a brave grassland tribe.

However, although she is a princess, she is not spoiled. What she is best at in her life is riding a horse and drawing a bow, fighting and hunting.Her natural strength is greater than that of ordinary people, and she also has a beautiful face that is so beautiful that it makes the sun on the grassland pale, and the eagle will forget to fly after seeing it.

However, because she was captured after a defeat, her face was ruined with poison by jealous princesses of rival tribes.

Of course, the final result was that Helian Yunu's tribe defeated the hostile tribe and rescued their princess.In order to avenge the disfigurement of the most beautiful little princess in their tribe, they directly destroyed that tribe completely, killed all the men, and sold the women and children to other tribes as slaves.

It's just that there is no antidote for the poison on Helian Yunu's face.

In the book, she finally got rid of the poison, but the person who helped her refine the antidote was the hero in the book, Zhao Xuyang.

Zhao Xuyang has the ability to refine high-grade elixirs after obtaining the Qiankun Ding, and it is just a breeze to refine a detoxification pill for Helian Yunu.

Helian Yunu became the seventh wife of the hero.

Certainly not after detoxification.

Helian Yunu and the male protagonist met a total of three times.

For the first time, the hero rescued Helian Yunu, who was burdened with the hatred of extermination in the ice and snow; Helian Yunu was targeted by the flower-picking robbers, and had acacia in his body, the kind that would explode and die if he didn't have sex with others.

The male lead volunteered to detoxify Helian Yunu, and finally successfully captured the beauty's heart, making Helian Yunu willing to become the man's seventh wife.

Yan Guitu still remembers the great wish that the male lead swore at that time. He even confessed to Helian Yunu that he was actually a lonely soul in another world. Even here, he can't give up his beliefs and wants to create a world where everyone is equal.

At first, Yan Guitu thought that Chao Xuyang was going to bring up the topic of equality between men and women and only guarding one person in his life. Unexpectedly, the protagonist changed the subject and told Helian Yunu: "I firmly believe that people are equal, so ...so my wives are all equal, no big or small, no high or low, you are my most precious love in my eyes..."

These words almost made Yan Guitu vomit, but luckily ghosts can't vomit.

It was not until a long time later that Yan Guitu found out that Zhao Xuyang had said these words to hundreds of his wives.

Moreover, those women were greatly moved after hearing this, and expressed that they would definitely live in peace with other sisters in the future.

Yan Guitu: "..."

It is also impossible to understand the thoughts of those nuns and fairies.

"Take it back first, Xiaomei, and treat her wounds." Yan Guitu thought for a while and ordered, "She should still have a lot of wounds on her body. If you don't have enough healing medicine, ask Xiao San'er to get some." .”

Looking for Ling Jiangyu to get life-saving medicine?

Yun Junmei was silent when she thought of the strange pills that Ling Jiangyu had refined.

Ling Jiangyu twitched his mouth, took out a few bottles of pills from his sleeve and handed them over: "Save it and use it."

Although the poison elixir he refined is very effective, but the effect of the refined elixir is more obvious, basically it is a top-grade elixir that does not contain any erysipelas ingredients.

However, he has always focused on the development of poison elixirs, and the elixirs refined from those effective and beneficial ingredients have become easy to do.It's just that he collected those pills but didn't use them, so brothers and sisters didn't know that the pills he refined had miraculous effects.

Although Yun Junmei was young, she was not weak in strength. She easily moved Helian Yunu who had fallen into a coma back to her room, put her on the wooden bed, and began to heal people carefully.

"Master, shall we go and have a look too?" Si Huanian seriously suggested.

If they hadn't known that he was a pure-hearted person, Yan Guitu and Ling Jiangyu would probably have doubted his purpose for saying this.Only those who knew him knew that Si Huanian really only cared about that person's injury and had no other thoughts.

"Ah Nian, that girl has Xiaomei to take care of her, we have to stay here to deal with the group of people outside." Yan Guitu said with a smile, and at the same time quickly stuffed a disguise pill for himself and Ling Jiangyu.

This Yi Rong Pill was made by Ling Jiangyu himself, because he knew that Yan Guitu liked sweet food, so he specially added a lot of wild honey to the Yi Rong Dan, so that after the entrance of the pill, it only tasted sweet but nothing bitter.

If it wasn't for the small quantity he refined, Yan Guitu would really like to eat the pills as jelly beans.

Almost at the moment of the entrance of the elixir, the appearance of the two of them changed drastically.

Immediately afterwards, a large group of soldiers in white cloaks appeared outside the mountain gate with the sound of chaotic footsteps.

Looking at the handsome and elegant "Bao Pu Zong" engraved on the rocks on the stone steps, the group of soldiers looked at each other, and then the crowd made way.

The man in the dark silver-blue cloak walked through the path deliberately made out of the crowd, stopped in front of the mountain gate, and saluted respectfully to Yan Guitu who was looking over here: "Sect Leader Yan is very polite! gone."

Yan Guitu raised his eyebrows slightly: "You know me?"

Although it has been less than half a year since Bao Pu Zong took root here, Yan Guitu didn't think that Bao Pu Zong's reputation was so great that anyone who passed by knew it.

The man nodded and handed Yan Guitu a few tabloids with a smile on his face. Most of these tabloids were stories that monks either heard or made up at will, just to sell to ordinary people to satisfy their fantasies about the upper realm of the cultivation world. That's all.

It's just that I didn't expect that this joke-like business has not disappeared under the trend of human's endless curiosity, but has sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain. There is nothing in the cultivation world that these tabloid editors dare not write about.

Well, except for Yan Guitu.

Yan Guitu doesn't like being judged by others in the tabloids, and of course he doesn't need to do anything, as long as he shows a little bit of displeasure, the group of people will immediately silence and write down all the Fengyue novels related to Yan Guitu shelf.

The First Sword Immortal has a bad reputation, and sometimes it is not without benefits.

"This "Xiujie Tabloid" records that a few months ago, after the ancient demon god in Heishui City was beheaded by the first sword fairy, Immortal Yan disappeared, and the dragons in the city had no leader, and chaos suddenly appeared. Senior, you can suppress it by yourself. There was a commotion in Heishui City, and it was not until the Lord of Heishui City woke up that the chaos in the city was completely resolved. And this tabloid said that several disciples of the Tianlan Sword Sect went up the mountain to provoke, and finally left Kongsang Mountain in disgrace after being taught a lesson.. ...." The man smiled and pointed out the large-format story on the tabloid to Yan Guitu.

Yan Guitu glanced at the articles written in Spring and Autumn, and saw that the writers of these two manuscripts were all signed: Phoenix, and he was speechless.

It seems that it is too easy for him to ask Fenghuang to help find out the truth about the massacre of the Ling family. That's why he has the leisure to write these messy things.

Yan Guitu slowly crumpled up the tabloid in his hand and threw it on the ground, then looked coldly at the man in front of him: "Who are you? Why do I hug Pu Zong?"

"The younger generation is the registered disciple of the head of Xuanzong in the early days, the prince Shi Lingchen of Da'an Kingdom. A while ago, the younger junior's junior sister fell into the evil person's illusion and was haunted by hallucinations. On the contrary, she misunderstood that my senior brother was a bad person and ran out of the Xuanmen mountain gate all the way. , and last night it snowed all night, we were blocked outside the mountain. The stone that entered the mountain today is to find my junior sister, I wonder if the seniors have seen my junior sister before?" The man spoke in a humble and polite manner.

Master Ling Chen?This name should not have been heard before, maybe it is someone who did not appear in the original novel, but it will be automatically added in the world line.

Moreover, if it is the prince of Da'an...

Yan Guitu subconsciously lowered his head to look at Ling Jiangyu's expression, but found that his little disciple was standing there calmly, not showing any strange emotions.

"I haven't seen it before." Yan Guitu shook his head with certainty.

Shi Lingchen's expression changed subtly, and then he smiled: "Since that's the case, then I won't bother you. It's just that this junior wants to ask a question."

"Ask." Yan Guitu nodded slowly.

"I wonder if your faction is willing to accept some missions?" Shi Lingchen asked.

Yan Guitu thought about it seriously: "Maybe after a while."

He has always had this idea. After all, Baopu Zong is no better than other great sects who have their own aristocratic family. Taking some small tasks can firstly exercise the practical ability of the disciples, and secondly, it can also increase some income.

Shi Lingchen smiled lightly, and took another look at Ling Jiangyu who was standing behind, then turned his head and said to Yan Guitu: "I'm afraid I will ask seniors for some trivial matters at that time, since Junior Sister has never been here, let's go somewhere else Let's look for it somewhere."

With that said, Shi Lingchen ordered the team to set off and go further afield to find someone.

Si Huanian looked a little dazed: "Did they believe it so easily?"

Ling Jiangyu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Shi Lingchen's back and said indifferently: "He didn't believe it, he just didn't want to find him back."

Si Huanian became even more confused: "Aren't they just looking for that..."

Yan Guitu covered his mouth: "Go back and continue refining weapons."

Si Huanian nodded blankly, although he was still confused.

Ling Jiangyu also walked towards his alchemy room in silence, only took a step but found himself being grabbed by the sleeve by Yan Guitu.

Yan Guitu smiled and pinched the little disciple's face which had faded from baby fat: "Do you want to talk to Master?"

Ling Jiangyu was about to refuse, when he saw Yan Guitu put up a finger: "Talk to the master, eat the rice cooked by Xiaomei, choose one of the two."

There was an innocent and lovely smile on Ling Jiangyu's face: "I don't know why I suddenly want to talk to Master!"

"Don't force it~" Yan Guitu's smile remained unchanged.

"Not at all." Ling Jiangyu nodded with certainty.

After half a stick of incense, the two sat cross-legged in Yan Guitu's bedroom.

Yan Guitu's single wooden building is divided into upper and lower floors, the lower floor is a spacious meditation room, and the upper floor has only an empty wooden bed, which is more meaningful as a decoration than anything else.

After all, a monk who has cultivated to Yan Guitu's level has no need to sleep at all.

"Know?" Yan Guitu asked while pouring a cup of tea for Ling Jiangyu.

Ling Jiangyu nodded slightly while holding the steaming spirit tea: "Brother Prince and I have been playmates since we were young. If... if there is no accident, maybe I will be his reading companion."

The Ling family has close contacts with the royal family of Da'an, and they often have relatives by marriage.The eldest daughter of the Ling family of the previous generation, that is, the elder sister of Ling Jiangyu's father, and his aunt, is now the prince and concubine of Prince Dingbei of Da'an Kingdom. She gave birth to three sons and one daughter for Prince Dingbei. couple.

It was only a few years ago that Prince Dingbei died on the battlefield, Yingdu lost the guard of Prince Dingbei, and within a few years was attacked by the enemy from the outside.

Counting forward, the late empress dowager also came from the Ling family...

"You didn't recognize him, what are you afraid of?" Yan Guitu asked with a slight frown.

Ling Jiangyu lowered his eyelids slightly: "Ying is an important border town of Da'an country, even if the city is destroyed, it will not always see no reinforcements to rescue..."

What's more, the Ling family also has Yu Jue who can directly talk to the royal family.

But on that day, Ling Jiangyu watched helplessly as his father crushed pieces of jade that were used for talking, but the royal family was always silent as if outside the territory, and there was no feedback of any movement.

His mother's red eyes from crying, his father's livid face, and the worried expressions of the elders in the family have long been engraved in Ling Jiangyu's memory and have never faded.

If his father hadn't hid him in the family secret room before the city was broken, shot an arrow in his chest with his own hands and used the pill of feigning death to trick the soldiers who slaughtered the city, I'm afraid he would not have escaped the fate of being skinned and boned .

However, after he woke up from the state of suspended animation, he was almost killed by the refugees who robbed his 'body' of property.

Fortunately, he was rescued by Master...

"Maybe it's because the journey is so far away that we can't come to help." Yan Guitu carefully comforted Ling Jiangyu as he looked at Ling Jiangyu's pupils that were as dark as Huanyu in the night.

Ling Jiangyu shook his head slightly after hearing the words: "It's just that they don't want to come."

In addition to Yingdu, there are four other cities that form a corner with Yingdu. The two sides watch and help each other, and it is not difficult to help each other.

However, as far as Ling Jiangyu knew, the city lord had sent more than fifty rescue teams to different places for help. In addition to the four nearby cities, there were Qingxinzong, Taichu Xuanzong and the capital thousands of miles away.

Even if the capital city is far away, cultivators are indispensable in the capital, and Yujian, who is thousands of miles away, can reach it in just a few hours.

However, the 10 subjects of Yingdu fought hard for three days and three nights, but there was no sign of reinforcements.

The head of the Qingxin Sect made friends with the Ling family, and the Qingxin Sect was destroyed.

Xuanzong turned a blind eye to this in the early days, and the nearby cities closed their doors as if they had made an agreement. The royal family did not know whether they had received the news, but there was still no movement.

If you think about it with your toes, you know that the enemy army has besieged Yingdu for three days and three nights, how can this news be covered up?

After the Yingdu city was broken, all the soldiers and civilians in the city were slaughtered, and the Ling family was the first to be killed, leaving only Ling Jiangyu alone, who died and survived.

Looking back now, Yingdu City fell, the Ling family was wiped out, and there seemed to be inextricable connections between the royal family and Xuanzong's indifference.

And... Chaojia!

Ling Jiangyu slowly closed his eyes.

In such a situation where the enemy and the enemy are unknown, he will not be so stupid as to take the initiative to expose his identity to anyone, even if that person is his brother who has played with him since he was a child.

"Don't worry, Master has asked someone to investigate this matter for you, and I believe there will be a result soon." Yan Guitu sighed, and he couldn't help feeling sorry for his little disciple again.

Yan Guitu himself was an orphan since he was a child, but his adoptive parents treated him very well. Later, his master found out that he had spiritual roots, and led him into the path of cultivating immortals. He followed his master to practice in the mountains.However, after decades of practice, when he learned that his adoptive parents had died due to old age, his seemingly calm heart still shrank into a ball with sadness.

He didn't know how much grief Ling Jiangyu felt when he saw all his family members being murdered in front of his eyes.

Yan Guitu wanted to change the topic to something lighter, so he smiled, showing a gossip face: "Little San'er, tell me the truth, did you ever like a girl before?"

Ling Jiangyu raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yan Guitu. Knowing that the master was worried that he would be sad, he deliberately changed the subject, and shook his head very cooperatively: "No."

Yan Guitu couldn't believe it: "Really? I guess Xiao San'er must have seen a lot of beautiful girls, but none of them can catch your eyes?"

Pretty girl?

Ling Jiangyu blurted out subconsciously: "None of them are as beautiful as Master."

Yan Guitu: "..."

An atmosphere of silence spread in the room.

"I'll go see if my senior sister can help me." Ling Jiangyu, who was blushing, rushed out of the room as quickly as an arrow from the string.

Yan Guitu continued to sit cross-legged on the futon, stroked his chin and analyzed for a while, then came to the conclusion: Well, it turns out that his mistress likes girls who are more heroic.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-04-1822:06:45~2021-04-1922:27:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Wo Yu Yu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!