The villain always thinks I'm stupid

Ye Mingjue woke up very quickly.

He knew that bringing along a silly and innocent Bai Lian would not hinder his plan, but he could hide himself behind Bai Lian and let those famous families relax their vigilance against him.

Even he, who was always suspicious, couldn't help but trust Bai Lian, and the others couldn't stand it even more.

Bai Lian has such magic power.

Withdrew his gaze from the fairy sword obsessively, Ye Mingjue asked carefully: "How many levels of cultivation can this fairy sword defeat?"

Bai Lian was still sniffing at the system's acting in his consciousness, and when he first heard his inquiry, he changed seamlessly instantly, still with that gentle and silly smile, thought for a while: "I haven't tried it specifically, but I think Anyone below the ninth level should be crushable."

"..."

Ye Mingjue quietly watched him pretending to be aggressive, and had nothing to say about his self-confidence for a while.

Although he was very optimistic about the strength of the fairy sword, he didn't dare to think so far.

You must know that the ninth-level Golden Lotus realm system established by True Monarch Shenglian is based on three units, and the difficulty gradually increases.

Not to mention that each realm is divided into three stages: front, middle and back. After successfully transforming the dantian into a lotus, the first-level Qinglian to the third-level Qinglian are the easiest stages. People who have no talent from the third-level Qinglian may spend their entire lives. Can't cross this threshold.

After passing through the third-level green lotus, until the sixth-level silver lotus can be reached by steadily increasing the probability by half of time accumulation, but there are very few people who exceed the sixth-level silver lotus. The fairy world calls them high-level monks to represent respect.

Starting from the seventh-level Golden Lotus, the difficulty further increases. It is very difficult to break through each stage. People like Ye Mingjue who have reached the early stage of the seventh-level Golden Lotus want to find an opponent of the same level. The number of opponents, not to mention the eighth-rank golden lotus, from ancient times to the present does not exceed the number of people in the palm of one hand.

Therefore, Shenglian Zhenjun is the only ghost who has reached the ninth-level golden lotus and can ascend at any time. I am afraid that he can easily kill the enemy just by blowing his breath.Shenglian Zhenjun is such a living legend in the world of cultivating immortals.

Now you tell me that a fairy sword can kill everyone except Zhenjun Shenglian... Are you kidding me?

Ye Mingjue only thought that Bai Lian was talking nonsense because he didn't understand the world, and probably judged that he could withstand enemies below the sixth level, so he stopped discussing this topic.

Bai Lian was keenly aware of his contempt, and directly said to the system: "Look, he looks down on you."

The system is equivalent to his natal magic weapon, the embodiment of his power, so it is not nonsense to hang below the ninth level.

The system was really angry: "Hmph, sure enough this man doesn't deserve me, he has no vision!"

After finishing speaking, he no longer acted in any small theater, and immediately returned to Bai Lian's consciousness, leaving Ye Mingjue with an indifferent back.

Ye Mingjue keenly sensed a trace of coldness: "What's wrong with the sword spirit?"

Bai Lian smiled in a good mood: "It's okay, it just thinks your cultivation is too weak, and it's not worth it to watch more."

Ye Mingjue: "..."

His eyes dimmed, and Ye Mingjue took a deep look at Bai Lian, as if he was going to look at the system through Bai Lian's body, silently revealing a gloomy look.

Although he calmed down quickly and drank a cup of tea, the coldness in his eyes proved that he was still holding grudges.

Bai Lian, who successfully sowed discord, pretended to be ignorant, but couldn't help laughing from the bottom of her heart.

"Ye Mingjue is really interesting."

"Every false word I said he would eventually believe it was true, but every true word I said he never believed from the beginning to the end."

The system couldn't help complaining: "Don't you have a deceitful face?"

Bai Lian smiled silently and accepted its compliment.

"Where are we going next?" Bai Lian asked Ye Mingjue after everything was ready.

Ye Mingjue had already decided on the first location, he took two light steps, and looked at the green hills outside the window, his gaze was far away: "The number one sect of the Northern Sword——Jade Lotus Gate."

If you want to say which sect is the most famous in the world of cultivating immortals, if you ask ten people, ten people will answer that it is the largest sect of the Northern Sword, Yulian Sect.

The Jade Lotus Gate created by True Monarch Shenglian has always been the most desirable existence.

It is said that the north is the sword and the south is the law, but Yulianmen in the north is the only sect that does not conform to this rule.Although there are still more sword cultivators, there are also factions such as Fa Xiu and Dan Xiu.

The reason is very simple. True Monarch Shenglian is not a pure sword cultivator. Some people have witnessed him using a leaf to kill people, and some have witnessed the infinite mana changes of the edicts he wrote. In other words, he has great influence in all fields. Achievement.

There are countless people who admire him. Although he has passed away, there are still many people who want to join Jade Lotus Sect. Therefore, Jade Lotus Sect has been at the top of all sects since thousands of years ago.

Jade Lotus Gate is located in a place surrounded by mountains and rivers, with beautiful scenery and the singing of cranes. It is said that a piece of jade-like pure white lotus was once cultivated in the forbidden area of ​​the backyard, so it got its name.

A figure in a green shirt was sitting in front of the lotus flower swaying in the wind, closing his eyes and concentrating on it, as if he was comprehending the aura of heaven and earth.

The pure white crane fell beside him and combed its wings quietly, one by one, with an elegant posture, and the Lingtai was clear.

After a while, the crane, which had been calm all this time, suddenly groaned softly, stretched its plump wings, and flew towards the sky. The figure who had kept his eyes closed opened his eyes as if awakened, revealing cold eyes.

Then, with a light wave of his hand, he opened the barrier covering the back mountain: "Enter."

The sound progressed layer by layer, as if reverberating in the valley. Elder Hu, who was waiting outside the taboo, walked in respectfully, and bowed to the sitting figure: "Greetings to the suzerain, the disciple has something important to report."

If it wasn't something important, this Elder Hu would not have risked the suzerain's displeasure to come and disturb him. Qu Liuyun listened attentively, and his face calmly fell on him: "What's the matter."

Even after living for more than a thousand years, his face is still very handsome, but his eyes are too cold, as if everything in the world can no longer touch his heart.

"A letter from the shopkeeper of the Holy Lotus Pavilion distributed in Quecheng said that he just saw a monk who gave the secret code and had a token yesterday." Elder Hu quickly explained, "This person knows that we have a special intelligence network, and wants to Please ask us to investigate something."

Before he finished speaking, Qu Liuyun waved his sleeves coldly: "Shenglian Pavilion doesn't do this kind of business, so I refuse."

"But..." Elder Hu took out a paper crane from his embroidered robe, "The man said that he has a keepsake, which is the crane symbolized by Yulianmen."

"Crane?" Qu Liuyun's body froze suddenly, his long and narrow eyes were suddenly raised, and a sense of sharpness suddenly rose, and he almost couldn't wait to take the paper crane.

Sending some spiritual power to the paper crane, I saw the paper crane flapping its wings as if it were alive, and the red spot on its forehead became more and more colorful, faintly shining with light.Qu Liuyun touched the red with his fingertips, and a picture suddenly appeared in his mind.

"This is..." Qu Liuyun's fingers trembled involuntarily, and the corners of his lips curled up on his jade-like indifferent face, bursting out with fresh joy, "It can't be wrong, this is a message from senior brother!"

Hearing this, Elder Hu was also stunned like a lightning strike in an instant, the only person who can be called a senior brother by the suzerain is that one!

"But, but... Master Saint Lotus has not been seen for thousands of years, so how could..." Elder Hu was dumbfounded.

After Qu Liuyun's initial excitement passed, a trace of melancholy appeared in his eyes.

He is probably the only one who knows the whereabouts of his senior brother in the past thousand years, but he also knows it vaguely.Because before Bai Lian left, he personally handed over the suzerain position to him, and he still remembers Bai Lian's appearance when he asked his senior brother where he was going in confusion.

"Probably go to Wanbitongtian, let's retreat for a while."

Wanbi Tongtian is the place where Bai Lian practiced on his own before he founded the Jade Lotus Gate, which is equivalent to a home.

Qu Liuyun was reluctant to let him go, and couldn't help asking: "Can't we retreat here?"

Bai Lian smiled at him, the indifference and alienation in his eyes instantly separated the distance between the two: "I'm sorry, Liu Yun."

"This place is no longer interesting to me."

"I'm getting out of here."

It was probably at this moment that Qu Liuyun felt despair and pain for the first time in his life. He knew before that even though Bai Lian was smiling when he saw everyone, he was actually full of indifference in his bones. He thought that the Jade Lotus Gate established by Bai Lian himself was not The same, but in fact, no one can keep his heart.

He couldn't stop Bai Lian from leaving, so he could only desperately ask, "When will you come back and have a look?"

Bai Lian looked at the white clouds in the sky, and said jokingly: "I'll come back when the world is in crisis, maybe I can be a hero for a while."

From then on, Qu Liuyun replaced the departed Bai Lian and took the position of the suzerain of Yulianmen. However, this position is too heavy and the responsibility is too heavy. He can only do his best to practice and suppress the evil cultivators to survive The status of the overlord of Yulianmen.

He didn't want the first sect created by senior brother to fall in his hands, and he didn't want to see that when senior brother came back, he found that the home waiting for him no longer existed.

Thousands of years have passed, he has already cultivated the eighth-level golden lotus, and his personality has gradually become cold and calm. There is nothing in this world that can bother him, but he still stubbornly meditates in front of the lotus every day, as if waiting for his brother to come back Same.

And now, the senior brother is really back.

Too much morning than expected.

Resisting the urge to meet people immediately, Qu Liuyun gently rubbed the paper crane with his fingertips, as if he had returned to his youth, and his expression was full of anxiety: "He didn't come in person, and he probably doesn't want to come back... Senior brother thinks What are you investigating?"

Elder Hu finally recovered from the huge shock and said: "Investigate a person, his name is Ye Mingjue."

Qu Liuyun frowned suddenly, trying to suppress the unhappiness in his heart: "Do as the brother said, don't spread the news for the time being. In addition..."

He quickly glanced at Elder Hu: "After investigating this person, report to this seat first, understand?"

He really wants to see who this Ye MingJue is, who deserves his senior brother's attention when he comes back.

Xiaoyao Villa has the reputation of being the best villa in the world.

Surrounded by continuous mountains, the small villa is secluded and safe. It can be described as a good place to live in a secluded paradise.

Compared with the ordinary cultivating family, the villa pays more attention to the harmony of the scenery. There are lush green bamboos, strange rocks, jagged intestines, winding paths and winding paths, and every place is just right and pleasant.

In midsummer, when the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the guards and maids in the villa perform their duties, with smiles on their faces and brisk postures, all of which can see the peace of this place.

In the innermost study room, there is a young master who is writing a painting before the case.

This person looks very good, his face is creamy, his eyes are like lacquer, his long black hair is not tied up, hanging behind his head like a waterfall of clouds, his thick eyelashes are slightly curved, and he is smiling and charming.

Rather than saying that this is a study room, it is more like his painting exhibition. The four sides of the room are all paintings, and they are still the same person.

The white and clean robes, the long and tall figure, whether standing or sitting, all look casual and unrestrained.

It's just that this person has no facial features, no matter how many paintings he has, his face is completely blank.I don't know if the painter doesn't know what the facial features look like, or there is no such person at all.

However, this young master painted with tenderness, every stroke was filled with colorful colors.

"Master Yan."

When the painting was reaching the last step, a voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Yan Zhao's fingertips paused unintentionally, and a drop of thick ink landed on the white robe of the man in the picture scroll, instantly destroying his entire temperament.

Eyebrows were tightly locked, Yan Zhao raised his head with killing intent in his eyes, and a low tone came out of his mouth: "Didn't you say you don't bother me if you have nothing to do?"

The voice was colder and quieter than imagined, like molten lava rolling in a volcano, with the completely opposite temperature, and a terrifying and dangerous aura.

"It's about Ye Mingjue."

The door was slowly pushed open, and Niu Manke in a rough robe stood in front of the door, nodding at him: "I have something important to tell you."