The villain always thinks I'm stupid

The green mountains and clear water are long, the blue sky and white clouds are faint.

Under the clear sky, there is a stretch of green mountains.

It was early in the morning, and there was a misty mist in the mountains, and the clear and clear birdsong echoed in the forest.The spring breeze blows layers upon layers of leaves.In this beautiful scenery of Wanbitongtian, a special guest is ushered in today.

A priceless black robe was cut open with small slits, from which some bright red blood oozes out. The man is lying in the soft green grass without knowing his life and death, his face is as pale as paper.

A few chubby sparrows squatted on the branches curiously watching this never-before-seen creature below, tilting their heads occasionally, chirping, and one boldly stepped on the black robe, reluctant to leave.

Not long after, there was a sharp piercing sound in the distance, and the piercing chill came with the sky full of light. It was actually a sharp sword flying in the sky.

The sword frightened away all kinds of birds and beasts below, and finally stopped slowly above the man, and a figure jumped off the sword lightly.

Lifting up the moon-white robe casually, he squatted down curiously to look at the man lying on the ground, and when he lightly lifted the man's chin, his eyes suddenly lit up.

This is a face that you will never forget. The facial features are carved like fine brushwork.Because of the serious injury, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, adding a little more fragility to this face for no reason.

She looks so good when she is in a coma, but she doesn't know how charming she is when she smiles.

"Interesting." Bai Lian smiled, and an unprecedented curiosity arose in her heart.

Ye Mingjue, who was still being chased and killed by various people in his dream, slept extremely restlessly.

During this trip, not only the plan was exposed and the operation failed, but he was accidentally poisoned and his cultivation level was banned. The always cautious and powerful Demon Sect Venerable would fall into such a precarious situation, which is a rare spectacle in a century.

The light of Bai Hong's sword flashed before his eyes, each sword seemed to pierce Ye Mingjue's chest, and the man wearing the copper mask stood in front of him gloomyly, looking at him with murderous intent.

This terrifying sword intent seemed to be about to devour him, but when he was in a desperate situation, a distant flute suddenly sounded in his ears.

The sound of the flute was soft and warm, as if it came by the wind, Ye Mingjue listened to it for a while, and then opened his eyes involuntarily.

What greeted his eyes was a large lush forest, with a little sunlight shining through the layers of leaves and shadows. He subconsciously raised his arms and squinted his eyes harshly.

With this movement, the memory of being hunted down and falling off the cliff before flooded up like a tide. Ye Mingjue sat up instantly, looking around vigilantly.

Soon, he followed the direction of the flute and saw the only human being present besides him.

The young man chose an ancient tree at random, and lay lazily on his back against the trunk, with one leg bent and the other lying flat, holding a green leaf in his tender white palm and placing it under his lips Blowing gently, the distant and clear sound of the flute came out of his mouth like this, calming down the slightest irritability that arose in Ye Mingjue's sleep.

As if feeling his gaze, the young man playing the flute stopped, turned his head and glanced down.

This glance happened to meet Ye Mingjue's gaze, and also allowed Ye Mingjue to see the face of the person above him clearly.

The face is like a crown jade, the eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and the corners of the lips are softly curved into a smile, which looks quite kind and gentle.

"you're awake."

Even the speaking voice is nice.

Ye MingJue watched the young man jumping from the tree, and walked quickly to him, his smiling peach eyes were slightly raised, looking at people tenderly and affectionately, rippling like a spring breeze.

First impressions feel good for no reason.

"I fed you some wound medicine, how do you feel now?"

Ye MingJue was vigilant about the purpose of the visitor, while inspecting the wound on his lower body that was almost healed, his eyes were a little more probing: "I feel fine, thank you fellow daoist for your help."

Not forgetting to stand up and salute respectfully, he scrutinized the young man in front of him carefully: "My next Ye Jiu, dare to ask about your friend's name?"

"You're welcome, it's easy." Bai Lian smiled, "I'm Bai Lian."

An inexplicable sense of familiarity welled up, Ye Mingjue thought to himself, but couldn't find any memory: "The lotus of the lotus?"

"...the ripples of clear water."

Hundreds of flowers compete to be slim, and a stream of water ripples.

"Good name." Ye Mingjue praised blankly, his eyes fell on the lifelike lotus flowers embroidered with gold silk at the hem of the other party's robe.With just a few glances, he made a judgment.

Wealthy, well-mannered, gentle-tempered, and only at the level of third-tier Qinglian, quite weak.

Summary - Minimal threat, try to get close.

One more friend is better than one more enemy in this strange place.

Making up his mind, Ye MingJue scanned the unfamiliar scenery around him, and asked without any trace: "I just stumbled into this place by accident, I wonder if this is...?"

Bai Lian failed to answer, but with a deep smile on his brows, he suddenly said in surprise: "Don't worry, listen to me first. I guess Fellow Daoist Ye should have been to the Western Wilderness Forest before?"

Ye Mingjue's eyelids twitched, and the vigilance in his heart rose to the highest level in an instant.

The uninhabited forests of the Western Wilderness are seldom known by people, and it is really strange to say so easily.

Moreover, as a Demon Lord, he is quite well-known among decent people. Even though there are very few people who have seen his appearance, the possibility that Bai Lian happens to be one of them cannot be ruled out.

Perhaps, Bai Lian knew his plan to ambush the killer in advance.

With his right hand quietly holding the storage bag at his waist, Ye Mingjue seemed to have a cold light in his eyes: "How did you know?"

Bai Lian just smiled: "Let me guess again, Ye Daoyou ran desperately in the forest, but accidentally fell from the cliff here, right?"

Not bad at all.

Recalling that he was hunted down by a decent family just now, and had no choice but to jump off the cliff, the darkness in Ye Mingjue's eyes became real.

The killing intent permeated the forest quietly, winding around Bai Lian's side.Like the coldest and most vicious snake, it keeps spitting out letters, and will suddenly pounce on Bai Lian's fragile neck at any time.

However, the young man didn't seem to notice, and hooked his fingers at him mysteriously.

Ye MingJue stared at him for a while with dark eyes, then slowly leaned over and moved closer.

Soon, warm breath was exhaled on his earlobe, and Bai Lian's smiling voice also penetrated into his ear.

"I understand. You think the scenery in the forest is beautiful and open your mind, so you can't help running, right?"

When he said this, Ye Mingjue had a strange feeling that something was wrong, and immediately heard him continue: "Then I was running, and the depths of the jungle suddenly became bright, before I can fully appreciate the beautiful scenery in front of me , but suddenly fell in the air. After realizing it later, I realized that I was free falling in the sky."

"..."

Silently turning his head and glancing at Bai Lian's expression that I can understand you, Ye Mingjue was silent for a moment: "You know so clearly, could it be because..."

Bai Lian's eyes lit up, and she patted her chest happily: "That's right!"

"That's how I fell!"

Ye Mingjue: "..."

Speechless and choked, Bai Lian didn't know how to express it, but Bai Lian clenched his right hand first, and looked at him softly: "I didn't expect someone to experience exactly the same situation as mine. I'm very touched, fellow daoist!"

"This is the so-called fate!"

The long-lost warmth from the palm made Ye Mingjue lower his eyes to take a look, there was a faint flash of sternness, and after raising his head expressionlessly, he met a pair of eyes that seemed to be hiding stars, they were so beautiful.

There are countless righteous people who died under Mozun's hands, but they have never seen such clean and clear pupils. Ye Mingjue was a little dazed, but soon regained his senses.

The killing intent gradually dissipated, and he thought deeply. Although he could ignore Bai Lian's hopeful eyes and make up a reasonable reason, since there is a ready-made one, why not use it.

It can also win over Bai Lian's heart.

"It's indeed fate." So Ye Mingjue nodded solemnly, and gave Bai Lian a meaningful look, "The idiot who fell off the cliff after just taking a walk in this world is probably here."

Bai Lian cheerfully nodded her head in agreement, as happy as a little idiot: "You're right."

"But Fellow Daoist." He suddenly looked at Ye Mingjue with admiration, and raised his thumb, "You are also the first one I know who can injure himself to such a miserable state just by jumping off a cliff, ah. "

The faint sarcasm in Ye Mingjue's eyes instantly froze: "..."

When his expression was stiff, Bai Lian looked at the unhealed wound on his body, shook his head and sighed repeatedly, and finally patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, with a helpless expression on his face: "Friend Daoist, it's not your fault that your cultivation level is low, but Lian Yujian It's your fault that you won't be so reckless."

"I'm playing heartbeat, you're playing life. Why bother!"

"..."

Reminiscent of Bai Lian's cultivation level, which is only just able to control the sky, and the third-level Qinglian realm, Ye Mingjue, a demon venerable whose cultivation level is close to the seventh-level Golden Lotus, can't get up and down, and feels aggrieved. .

Fortunately, the sincerity of Bai Lian's expression was clearly visible, it seemed that she was just stupid, plus she was still useful, Ye Mingjue forcibly took a deep breath, and suppressed the anger.

"Thank you for your advice." He twitched the corner of his mouth, and an inexplicable chill flashed across his eyes, "I will work hard to practice and strive to surpass you in these two days."

After he alleviated the toxin in his dantian, his cultivation would recover naturally, and it would take him a blink of an eye to surpass Bai Lian.

Bai Lian just smiled dotingly and didn't speak, as if he thought he was joking.

Ye MingJue closed his eyes, not knowing what to see: "So, do you know where this is?"

"Wan Bi Tong Tian." Bai Lian whispered a name.

"Wanbitongtian?" Ye Mingjue's emotions almost exploded at this moment, and even the brows were full of shock.

Instead, Bai Lian was stunned: "You know this place?"

"Don't you know?" Ye MingJue turned the unrecovered shock to him.

"..." The two looked at each other silently, and both felt that the other was quite weird.

Ye Mingjue calmed down, looked at the mountains that could not be seen through at a glance, and calmly introduced: "Everyone in the world of cultivating immortals knows that Wanbi Tongtian is the place where the legendary Holy Lotus Lord is buried. It's just that the formation at this moment It's complicated and hides mysteries, and no one knows how to get in, but we broke in by accident."

……bury.

Where he couldn't see, the corners of the young man's mouth twitched for a moment, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, but he smiled again in the blink of an eye: "So that's how it is."

Coincidentally at this time, Ye MingJue looked over thoughtfully: "This seems to be common sense."

"Sorry, actually I don't know much about the world of cultivating immortals." Bai Lian smiled shyly and touched her nose.

This is not impossible. Some illegitimate children of big families or children who are not valued are brought up in such a muddle-headed way. Their cultivation base is not high, and even if they disappear, they will not make any splash.

It is even more likely that a nobleman like Bai Lian who is dressed in luxurious clothes will easily fall into the cliff.

Ye MingJue nodded, not to talk too much about this topic: "Do you know how to get out?"

Bai Lian innocently blinked: "If you knew, would you still be able to stand here and talk to me?"

"..." Although this sentence probably only intended to express the meaning of leaving as soon as possible, Ye Mingjue always felt that he was cursing himself to death.

"...How long have you been here?"

"Not much, one day."

Only one day later, they fell off the cliff one after another, and then happened to meet at the bottom of the cliff. At this moment, Ye Mingjue had to admit that he and Bai Lian were really destined.

——The fate of brothers and sisters.

But he was relatively lucky.

Not only dodge the enemy's pursuit, but also a fool can find the way ahead for him.

Now that his cultivation base has been sealed, he can only use the first-order Qinglian realm at most. If he wants to get out of this secret realm, he must rely on Bai Lian's power. Considering Bai Lian's situation and personality, the other party will not reject.

Ye MingJue soon realized his own way out, quickly adjusted his expression, and looked at Bai Lian softly: "Friend Daoist, it's useless to just sit here, why don't we go together."

Bai Lian: "Where are you going?"

"Leave this secret place."

Feeling that the chips were not enough, Ye Mingjue thought for a while: "By the way, look for the tomb of Zhenjun Shenglian, maybe there are some treasures waiting for us to inherit."

"........."

Noticing that the person beside him hadn't spoken for a long time, Ye MingJue turned his head to look over: "What's wrong?"

"...I just think your idea is quite unique." Bai Lian lowered her eyes, unable to see her emotions clearly, but there was still a soft smile on her lips, no different from before, "But just take away other people's things casually. But it's not right."

Ye MingJue was puzzled: "Everyone is already dead."

"Maybe his ghost is still watching you." It was Bai Lian's light voice that answered him.

"..." These words inexplicably brought a sense of coldness, which made the back of Ye Mingjue's neck feel a little chilly. He looked around suspiciously, thinking it was his own illusion.

But Bai Lian is so good that he can't even take the things of the dead, Ye Mingjue didn't expect that, if you know the things from the hands of the real king, they are all well-deserved rare treasures.

Ye Mingjue couldn't help but look at this extremely rare silly, white and sweet personality, and Ye Mingjue was surprised for a while.

When he met Bai Lian's gaze, he didn't want to waste his words, so he perfunctorily said in a tone like fooling a child: "You're right, I'll listen to you."

Bai Lian really showed a gratified smile.

The two hit it off and walked down the mountain together.

Along the way, each observed the surrounding scenery, and no one spoke.

Seemingly exploring the way quietly, Bai Lian, with a soft smile on her lips, was a little absent-minded.

Because the system, which had seen enough drama in its consciousness, was asking him solemnly: "Is it still interesting now?"

"..." Thinking of what she said to the system before she decided to rescue Ye Mingjue, Bai Lian's smile suddenly overflowed with blackness, and she gritted her teeth.

"My grave is about to be smashed, what do you think?"

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Things to note

1. The writing tends to be vernacular, fake·white lotus·silly white sweet·the big boss is so angry that he vomits blood and despairs, and finally compromises the demon king's attack.

Sand sculpture love essays, mainly sand sculptures, are different from normal love essays, I hope Bo Jun will smile.

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The pit is open, the pit is open, it is sand sculpture style again, it is not a loss to save a lot of manuscripts into the pit!

Because the trap was caught off guard, the judge who left a message in Chapter 1 has a red envelope to express his gratitude, so prepare 100 red envelopes~

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