Save the beautiful and tragic hero

When Ming Sui arrived at Wanshekeng, the edge of Wanshekeng was crowded with people, including men and women, old and young, practitioners and ordinary people, but most of them were people who came to see the excitement after hearing the news. .

Some clever street vendors even set up sheds in the open space to sell hot tea.

Today it is freezing cold, and there is still light snow in the sky, the business of the tea shed is good, and many people are crowded in the tea shed to chat.

"With such a big battle going on today, I don't know who can win the beauty back."

"In the past six months alone, there have been as many men as a feather chasing Wan Ji, but when have you ever seen Wan Ji's eyes rest on a man? In my opinion, Wan Ji may have expected that today would not be the same. There will be any man who can pass through the Pit of Ten Thousand Snakes."

"That's wrong. Don't forget that the Young Sect Master of the Lingdan Sect and the Young Sect Master of the Medicine Sect Hall are here. I heard that there are also many cultivators who are about to break through the peak of Foundation Establishment."

"Hehe, Young Master? Young Master? And Foundation Establishment Peak?" A man held a cup of hot tea, shook his head and sneered, "Could it be that you have forgotten that Wan Ji herself is Foundation Establishment Peak? Do you think she sees Can you be someone whose cultivation level is not higher than hers?"

The person next to him was about to refute, but suddenly felt the light dim in front of him.

Look up.

It turned out that a tall man stood in front of them.

After seeing the man's face clearly, several people sitting on small stools holding hot tea suddenly changed their complexions - the person who came was none other than Ming Sui, the young master of the Yaozong Hall they mentioned just now. .

Ming Sui's expression was agitated, and the downcast eyelashes could not hide the hostility in his eyes.

He naturally heard what these people were talking about about him. Normally, he would have thrown away the ashes of these people, but today is special. If he makes trouble here, won't he be disrespectful to Wan Ji?

When Wan Ji got angry, he would have to spend dozens of high-level magic weapons and countless spirit stones to coax her back.

Bleeding is not the key, the key is that it will take time, God knows how hard it is to coax Wan Ji who has a temper.

Ming Sui had a lot of worries, so he could only forcefully suppress his anger, and asked in a cold voice, "Is that person from the Spirit Pill Sect also here?"

The faces of the people on the small stool turned pale with fright, and they trembled for a while before realizing that Mingsui was asking a question.

"Hui, back to the young hall master, the young master of the Ling, Lingdan sect has indeed come."

"What about others?"

The person who spoke pointed in a direction: "Young Master, Young Master entered Ten Thousand Snakes Pit two hours ago."

Ming Sui snorted coldly, flung his sleeves and left.

But after walking two steps, he suddenly thought of something, and looked back at those people, "From now on, let me hear you gossip like this, and I will pull out the tongues of you, your wives and children together!"

The hot tea in the hands of several people spilled all over the floor, and they knelt down on the ground tremblingly begging for mercy: "The little man knows his mistake, young hall master, please forgive me!"

Ming Sui didn't look at them again, turned his head and left, remembering what those people said just now, the darkness in his eyes became more and more intense.

Unexpectedly, even Qi Heng came.

Qi Heng is the only son of Qi Wangtian, the patriarch of the Spirit Pill Sect, and also the young master of the Spirit Pill Sect.

Speaking of Lingdan sect, many people will compare it with Yao Zongtang, because they were both born in the demon world, but gradually moved closer to the decent in the later development.

Because of the same development history, Lingdanzong and Yaozongtang vaguely have a competitive relationship. As the young master and the young hall master, Qi Heng and Ming Sui also hate each other, and now they both like Wan Ji. Fighting for Wan Ji several times, naturally reached the point where fire and water could not be tolerated.

It's just that Qi Heng's situation in the Spiritual Pill Sect is different from his. The Yao Zongtang is equivalent to his and his father's one-word hall. What the father and son say is what they say, but the Spiritual Pill Sect has many branches, dragons and tigers, and the elders check each other , Hearing that Qi Heng's incident in Jiuyao County has aroused the dissatisfaction of all the elders in the Lingdan Sect, Qi Wangtian has been punishing Qi Heng for a long time.

As a result, Qi Heng still came today.

Haha, as expected of the woman he Ming Sui fell in love with, she is so charming.

But what about the charm?

In the end her man will only be him.

The corner of Ming Sui's mouth curled up into a wild smile, he raised his hand and waved away the people crowding around the Ten Thousand Snake Pit, and plunged into the jungle that had long been closed by heavy snow.

Mi Lu felt the spiritual power to go southwest from the talisman handed over by Hu Luyan. As for what is in the southwest direction, just ask someone on the street to know.

Mi Lu found a vendor selling sugar and inquired about it while paying.

Hearing this, the street vendor showed an intriguing expression, and his eyes turned back and forth on Mi Lu's face a few times: "Aren't you a local?"

Mi Lu said: "We came from other places."

"No wonder." The vendor suddenly said, "The place you are looking for should be Wanshekeng outside Jiuyao County. Go straight to the southwest. If you can't find it, just ask anyone for the location of Wanshekeng."

After that, the vendor asked again with winking eyebrows, "Young master, you came here to see Miss Wan Ji's demeanor, right?"

"Wan Ji?" Mi Lu was stunned for a moment, then realized something, and his originally calm mood rose instantly, "You're talking about Moxiu Wan Ji?"

"It's her."

"Wan Ji is here?"

"Yeah." The vendor gave Mi Lu a strange look, "Don't you know? But didn't you come here for Miss Wan Ji?"

Mi Lu's expression was dull, neither shaking his head nor nodding.

Wan Ji is actually in Jiuyao County!

But he clearly remembered that in the previous ten reincarnations, Hu Luyan was conspired against by the three major families except Mi's family, and only met Moxiu Wanji when he was exiled to the dark capital of the devil world.

At that time, Wan Ji had already reached the mid-Yuanying stage, and she was also one of the five famous masters in the devil world. She fell in love with Hu Luyan at first sight, and she even gave up everything she had to accompany Hu Luyan through life and death.

But that was a long time later.

First there was Ni Wenhui, and later there was Wan Ji. Once he was reborn, not only the plot of the book was changed, but also the relationship between the male protagonist and the candidate female protagonists also changed.

If this continues, the ending of this book will really be different.

Mi Lu took a deep breath, trying to restrain the turbulent emotions.

When he regained his composure, the vendor in front of him had already started talking on his own.

"Then you just ran to try your luck after hearing about Miss Wan Ji's reputation? If that's the case, I advise you to give up this idea. Is Wan Snake Pit a place where anyone can enter? Even in spring and summer, There are too many people coming in but not coming out, not to mention such a heavy snowfall."

The vendor looked at Mi Lu from head to toe, shook his head and sighed, "With your body and your mid-stage Qi-refining cultivation, let alone pass through Wanshen Pit, you probably folded on the edge of Wansnake Pit before you entered it. .”

Mi Lu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and wanted to say that they didn't go for Wan Ji, but before he could speak, Hu Luyan's hoarse voice sounded in his ears.

"Where is Mingsui?"

Only then did the vendor notice that there was Hu Luyan beside Mi Lu.

Compared with Mi Lu, who is fair and clean and looks modest and polite, Hu Luyan, who is dressed in black and always has a blank face, looks like a transparent person.

Moreover, the mask covered Hu Luyan's face. From the standpoint of the vendor, Hu Luyan was an ordinary-looking weirdo who exuded a gloomy aura.

At this moment, that strange man was looking at him coldly with a pair of slack eyes.

The vendor was a native of Jiuyao County. He had seen hundreds if not thousands of strange people since he was a child, but this was the first time he was stared at by a strange person with no expression.

"Are you asking about the young hall master Ming Sui of Yao Zongtang?" The vendor rubbed his goosebumped arm and muttered, "Today is such an important day, the young hall master must have gone to Ten Thousand Snake Pit long ago , after all, only by passing through the Ten Thousand Snakes Pit can he get the girl Wan Ji whom he has been thinking of so much."

Hu Luyan asked again: "How to find him?"

"After today is over, you go to guard the entrance of the Golden Phoenix Pavilion, and you will be able to squat him." The vendor said truthfully, "Young hall master is a frequent visitor of the Golden Phoenix Pavilion, and he regards it as half his home."

Unexpectedly, before the vendor's words fell, Hu Luyan took a step forward, raised his hand and grabbed the vendor's neck.

The vendor didn't expect it, and his whole face turned into a liver color. He coughed and slapped Hu Luyan's hand desperately.

But Hu Luyan not only did not let go of him, but also lifted him up in the air.

Hu Luyan's face was as cold as ice: "I don't want it later, I want to find him immediately."

There were people coming and going on the street, and passers-by stopped to watch after they noticed the movement here.

Mi Lu was also taken aback by Hu Luyan's abrupt behavior. He quickly hugged Hu Luyan's arm and said eagerly: "What are you doing? They didn't provoke you, so put him down!"

Hu Luyan turned a deaf ear to Mi Lu's voice, and said coldly to the vendor, "How can I find Mingsui?"

The vendor rolled his eyes in pain, and said intermittently: "You...you go through the Ten Thousand Snakes Pit...you can find him...cough cough..."

Hu Luyan let go of his hand.

The vendor fell to the ground, covering his neck with green fingerprints on it with his hands, looking at Hu Luyan with fear in his eyes.

Hu Luyan couldn't see these things, and he didn't care about them, so he turned and headed southwest.

Mi Lu guiltily took out an ingot of silver from the Qiankun bag and put it on the straw filled with sugar figurines, said sorry to the vendor a few times with his palms folded, and then pushed through the crowd to chase Hu Luyan.

The eyes of the rest of the vendors brightened. Regardless of the pain in their necks, they got up from the ground with hands and feet and put the money into their pockets.

Looking at the direction Mi Lu and Hu Luyan left, the vendor shook his head sympathetically.

What a good young master, good-looking and good-natured, it's a pity to meet such a weird person.

It's really bad luck.

On the other hand, Mi Lu, who had no idea that he had been sympathized from head to toe, was still teaching Hu Luyan a lesson.

"What you did just now was too much. You just keep talking. Why did you suddenly attack? If that person doesn't answer your question, do you have to kill that person?"

Hu Luyan stopped and turned his head to Mi Lu, and he corrected him solemnly: "I didn't kill him."

"That's because that person answered your question." Mi Lu also stopped and said with a straight face, "What if you can't answer it?"

Hu Luyan was silent for a while, then shook his head: "I don't know."

He didn't know what he would do, he might let that person go, or he might kill that person.

He only knows that he wants to get the answer, if that person can't give the answer, he is a useless person to him, and the life and death of a useless person are not within his consideration.

He couldn't even figure it out—

Why did Mi Lu lose her temper so much, why did Mi Lu care so much about that person's life and death, why did Mi Lu care so much about this matter.

This is obviously such a trivial thing.

Seeing Hu Luyan's blank expression, Mi Lu calmed down slowly. He pulled Hu Luyan forward and tried to persuade him with facts and reason: "That person didn't do anything wrong, and he didn't feel sorry for us. It's just that you didn't say the answer you wanted for a while, it's too disrespectful for you to directly attack him."

Hu Luyan's reaction was flat: "This is a world of the jungle."

"Then you can't regard human life as worthless." Mi Lu said, "Only the weak will draw their swords against the weaker when they get angry, and that's an innocent person who showed us the way with good intentions."

Hu Luyan stopped talking.

Mi Lu thought that the other party had listened to his words, so he couldn't help but soften his voice: "The matter is over, and it's over. I just want to say that life and death have destiny. No matter how powerful or powerful you are, don't easily decide the life and death of others."

Hu Luyan said softly: "Then what about me?"

Mi Lu was stunned, "What are you?"

Hu Luyan took Mi Lu's hand and put it on his eyes.

Mi Lu's hand broke the illusion created by the magic weapon, and just covered those empty eye sockets, a face that was extremely beautiful, but it was a pity that it was paired with a pair of black hole-like eyes.

"I am also an innocent person, why is my life and death always in the hands of others?"

Mi Lu's throat choked up, and he opened his mouth, but couldn't answer Hu Luyan's question.

After a while, Hu Luyan put down his hand.

That pretty face was once again shrouded in an illusion, and the empty eye sockets were replaced by a pair of numb eyes.

Hu Luyan's eyes are not like this, he has a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes, the eyeballs are bright yellow, like a ray of scorching sun in a hot summer day.

At this moment, Hu Luyan's eyes are so ordinary, and Mi Lu's words just now can stand up and speak without back pain.

Mi Lu was stiff for a long time, and slowly took Hu Luyan's hand, he said: "From now on, your life and death are only in your own hands."

After finishing speaking, he stuffed the sugar figurine held in the other hand into Hu Luyan's hand: "Eat this."

Hu Luyan took the sugar figurine, put it in his mouth, and bit off the sugar figurine's head with a snap.

Mi Lu: "..."

He looked at the pitiful sugar man with only one body left, and sighed in his heart.

That's it.

It's important to change the plot, for the rest, let it be.

They asked all the way to Ten Thousand Snakes Pit.

There was no one to clean outside Jiuyao County, and the snow covered Mi Lu's ankles, and at some point in the sky, there was another light snow, and the cold wind blew the snowflakes, making people's cheeks hurt.

Even so, the people who watched the excitement by the side of Wanshe Pit still did not disperse, and the business of the tea shed was still booming.

Mi Lu's shoes creaked and creaked on the snow. He picked a tea shed at random and walked over, asking the three men sitting beside the tea shed, "How do I get to Ten Thousand Snakes?"

"Front." A man raised his finger, "Just go straight."

Mi Lu thanked him and was about to leave when Hu Luyan asked, "Where is Mingsui?"

Hearing this, the three men were stunned at the same time, and couldn't help but look at Hu Luyan more.

In the end, it was the same man who said, "Are you looking for the young master of Yao Zongtang?"

Hulu hummed.

Mi Lusheng was afraid that Hu Luyan would strangle someone's neck if he disagreed with him again, so he intentionally or unintentionally stood in front of Hu Luyan.

The man didn't answer but instead asked, "Do you have anything to do with the young hall master?"

Hulu hummed.

The man gossiped and asked, "What's the matter?"

Hu Luyan said coldly, "Something has happened."

man:"……"

After waiting for a while, seeing that Hu Luyan was still unmoved, the man waved his hands in disappointment: "Young hall master has already entered the Ten Thousand Snakes Pit. If you want to find him, you can either go to the Ten Thousand Snakes Pit or wait for him." He came out of the Pit of Ten Thousand Snakes, but whether he can come out of the Pit of Ten Thousand Snakes is still a question."

Before the words fell, Hu Luyan turned around and left.

Seeing this, the man jumped up angrily: "Hey, where did you come from? You're so arrogant. I'm so kind to tell him so much!"

Mi Lu thanked the man a few more times in embarrassment, and then hurriedly caught up with Hu Luyan who couldn't see anything but only knew that he was rushing forward.

As soon as he caught up with Hu Luyan, he heard Hu Luyan say: "I remember everything you said."

Mi Lu wanted to ask what he had remembered, but Hulu walked into the jungle of Wanshekeng without looking back, leaving behind a group of stunned onlookers beside Wanshekeng.

After Mi Lu followed in, the crowd exploded in an instant.

"I don't feel wrong, do I? The young man who just entered just now has only a mid-stage Qi refining cultivation?"

"What? The mid-stage of Qi refining? Did you feel wrong! How could it be only the mid-stage of Qi refining?"

"That's right, not only is he only in the mid-stage of Qi refining, but the kid who entered in front of him is still an ordinary person who hasn't drawn Qi into his body."

"Do they know where the Ten Thousand Snakes Pit is? How dare they enter the Ten Thousand Snakes Pit? Isn't this courting death!"

"For a late concubine, they even want their lives, they are really crazy."

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Shortly after--

Wan Ji: Tell me, what conditions do you have?

Hu Luyan: I want to be alone.

Wan Ji: Who is it?

Hu Luyan pointed at Wan Ji: "You—"

Wan Ji was overjoyed.

Hu Luyan: "That person behind."

Wan Ji: "..."