: villain disqualification

Someone's terrified voice sounded, and everyone became more nervous and held their breath, and unconsciously stretched out their hands to their spells, swords and other weapons.

Wei Ying frowned slightly, and said to himself, "It's strange... this resentment is not serious."

Not only is it not deep, it is even very thin.

Finally, a figure slowly condensed into the dense fog, floating in the air, becoming clearer and clearer.

It was a young man of about fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in plain clothes, with black hair lightly combed, delicate features, and eyes closed.

"I'm coming!"

"Is this Jin Guangyao?"

It's no wonder that others are puzzled, but the young man in front of him is very different from Jin Guangyao, the high-spirited and powerful immortal governor behind him.

The human soul will present the most beautiful moments in life, Lan Xichen quietly stared at his face until the boy's long eyelashes trembled slightly and slowly opened his eyes.

Ah... Yao...

This is, with him... when we first met, he was still Meng Yao.

Seeing that the real master had really appeared, everyone was on alert and very nervous.

"Uncle...uncle..." Jin Ling looked at the young man who was facing him sideways. Although he was only about his age, he would never mistake his facial features.

It was just a soft call out of instinct, obviously so low that I couldn't hear it clearly, but I saw that the boy floating in the air really turned his head slightly, and followed the sound to lock his eyes on his face.

Jin Ling's eyes widened slightly, but he saw the man smiling at him...it was the same as when he lit the wise cinnabar and hugged him in fancy clothes...it was no different.

He thought... the smile that he would never see again in this life, quickly blurred in front of his eyes, and his eyes felt sour.

"Little..." Jin Ling instinctively wanted to move forward, but was suddenly stopped by Wei Ying indiscriminately, and he just came to his senses, sat down first, and did not act rashly again.

After all, the person in front of him...is no longer a "person".

With a sound of "poof", a burst of fire suddenly ignited, and someone present exclaimed.Everyone looked intently, but it was a monk in a blue long gown, who took out a magic talisman, wanting to catch him by surprise and attack him unawares, but unexpectedly, it turned into a burst of flames just before he could leave his hand. He had to throw it away.

Everyone looked at the rune again, but it was a golden rune, and they gasped.There are several types of talismans due to different colors. Yellow is the most common, blue and purple talismans are rare, silver is already at the level of fairy artifacts, and gold is the highest among talismans, which can be regarded as high-grade fairy artifacts.The monk naturally knew that he was not an ordinary evil spirit in front of him, the golden talisman wanted to kill him in one blow, but he didn't expect it to be burned in his hands.And looking at Jin Guangyao over there, he didn't even move, so there is only one possibility, the severity of his resentment...it has reached the point where they have no way of predicting.

Sure enough, seeing this movement, those blustering monks thought that Jin Guangyao was going to make trouble, and rushed to greet him with all kinds of immortal weapons.Immediately, fairy swords flew wildly in the field, talismans fluttered, all kinds of divine lights shone, singing and screaming were endless.

"Idiot!" Wei Ying couldn't help but frowned and cursed.

Before he could make a move, he suddenly saw blue light flickering and flew around the dark room together, only to hear a "ding ding dong dong" sound of weapons being handed over, and many monks who attacked Jin Guangyao shouted and were shocked Flying out, falling to the ground and bumping into others again, the dark room was noisy and wailing for a moment.

With a sound of "咻", Bichen, who flew around in a circle, was sheathed and disappeared in Lan Wangji's waist. Then he said loudly: "For the resentful spirit, the first is to save, the second is to suppress, and the third is to exterminate. Be careful to follow this order and make no mistakes.”

Having said that, everyone now knows that Jin Guangyao's resentment has long since been undone.

Sure enough, someone already shouted: "It's simple, how will Jin Guangyao save it this time?"

Lan Wangji turned the Wangjiqin on the small table in front of him, without saying a word, a few strings were heard.

Lan Sizhui said: "It's asking Ling...Hanguang-jun is asking Lianfang-zun if he is willing to accept degrees."

Jin Ling glanced at him slightly, with a complicated look on his face.Nowadays...the hundred families of immortal sects are willing to call Jin Guangyao the honor of Lianfang, almost none.Seeing him like this made my heart inexplicably warm.

After waiting for a while, the phantom of Jin Guangyao floating in the air nodded slightly.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Lan Xichen had been staring at him blankly from the beginning to the end, and finally asked in a slightly trembling voice, "Ayao...do you have obsessions."

While he was talking, Lan Zhan played along a few times.

Jin Guangyao nodded again.

"What is your obsession?" Accompanied by the sound of the piano, Lan Huan asked again.

This time, he didn't make any body language, but smiled slightly, opened his lips, and seemed to say a word.

No sound came out of his mouth, only Lan Wangji's Wangjiqin rang.

The members of the Lan clan present frowned suddenly.

"What did he say?" Jin Ling grabbed Lan Sizhui, who was beside him with a dignified expression, and asked.

Lan Sizhui hesitated for a while before explaining, "'Guess'."

"What?" Jin Ling didn't understand.

Lan Sizhui said again: "He said...'guess'."

The noise of the crowd broke out again: "Is this playing with us?"