After the good boy went crazy

The inside of the bamboo house is very, very warm because of the spell cast by the cold flame, as if it is not a world with the outside.

Huan Ji was distracted with a book in his hand.

After waking up, Huan Ji felt that he seemed to have forgotten something again. He still remembered that he listened to the system and went to the back mountain to prepare to escape, but the memory after that was gone.

I only vaguely remember seeing a very familiar figure from behind.

But it's very vague.

Huanji put down the book, and he closed his eyes to relieve the pain.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, except that his previous memories were still very clear, and his recent memories were very scattered.Including whether he really proved to be a murderer 800 years ago.

Own……

Have you ever done it?

【Host, can you please the male lead. 】The system sighed while gnawing on the apple.

It's been so long, and the favorability is still minus one hundred.

The chances of completing the mission like this are slim.

Huan Ji frowned, and said coldly: [I am his master and husband, how can I do such flattery and flattery?Impossible, even if I die, I will never do it. 】

system:【……】

Huan Ji got up, but he felt dizzy as soon as he got up.

But Huan Ji never liked to show his weakness in front of others.

So after Huanji felt a little better, he returned to the bed and wanted to rest for a while.

At this time-

There seemed to be something moving outside.

Just listening to the sound of 'boom', the movement was as loud as an avalanche.

Huan Ji looked outside suspiciously.

"Someone entered Ling Bingfeng?" Huan Ji murmured.

After thinking for a while, Huan Ji got up again and walked to the window of the bamboo house to look outside.

At this time, Lord Kunlun was very embarrassed.

Ling Bingfeng was restricted everywhere, even though he had the artifact given to him by a mysterious person, he was almost killed.Fortunately, he finally reached the main peak of Ling Bingfeng without any risk.

But time is running out.

The mysterious man said that he couldn't delay Han Yan for long, so it's best for him to make a quick decision.

So Kunlun said: "Immortal Ling Bing, do you dare to come out and see me?"

Most people will come out naturally when they hear this kind of words.

Phantom Festival is no exception.

But the cold outside made Huanji hesitant. After a long silence, he asked the system if he could give him some spiritual power.

He didn't want to be too embarrassing.

Huanji attaches great importance to other people's opinions, even if he is down to this point, he is still a fairy, and his momentum must be there.

At least you can't be shivering from the cold to make people laugh.

The system snorted coldly: [Why should I give it to you. 】

The phantom sacrifice paused.

[Unless you promise me to do the task to please the hero. 】

Huan Ji was silent for a while, and finally said: [Okay. 】

The system finally became happy, it gave Huan Ji a little bit of spiritual power, and said: [You can only support half a stick of incense, you can figure it out yourself.Also, you already owe me five hundred points now! 】

【Um. 】

Huan Ji replied briefly, and then went out.

At the cliff of Lingbing Peak.

Lord Kunlun had been waiting for the phantom sacrifice for a long time. When he finally saw the phantom sacrifice, Kunlun master was not relieved, but stared at the face of the phantom sacrifice with a little jealousy.

It was night that day, so I couldn't see clearly, but now that I saw Lord Kunlun's jealous heart, it became even more distorted.

It is different from the beauty of Lord Kunlun.

The beauty of phantom sacrifice is a kind of beauty that cannot be desecrated.

Lonely and slightly cold.

For example, Master Kunlun is good-looking, but people who approach him generally have that kind of thought.

But the feeling of the phantom festival is not there.

His temperament is cold, and his aura is also very strong, giving people a feeling of being inaccessible and daunting.

But it's actually fake.

The phantom sacrifice seems to be unattainable, with the appearance of an untouched fairy, but in fact it is a little dull inside.

For example, right now, he is distracted.

He was counting the time for a stick of incense and...why didn't this man speak?

Fortunately, Lord Kunlun didn't want to waste time.

He looked at the Phantom Sacrifice and said, "I don't know if the Immortal Venerable remembers you killing disciples and proving the Tao during this time? There were quite a few monks who saw this scene 800 years ago, and the juniors are really far behind."

The phantom festival was silent.

He stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Master Kunlun coldly, and said, "What do you want to say?"

Master Kunlun suddenly changed his expression when he heard the words.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Since you abandoned Jianzun 800 years ago, why do you need to reappear now? Jianzun is already in the Mahayana period, and the most taboo is the appearance of inner demons. You really hate Jianzun so much, do you have to destroy him? "

Huan Ji's expression changed slightly.

Lord Kunlun caught this wavering, and continued: "If you didn't show up, Han Yan and I would have joined together long ago. Do you really think that he arrested you and went to Ling Bingfeng because he cared about you? He did it because he hated you. in this way."

Huan Ji's face became more and more serious.

Master Kunlun knew that his goal was about to be achieved, and just as he was about to continue persuading him, he was caught off guard by a burst of spiritual power and fell to the ground, almost rolling off the cliff!

"Don't call him by his name." Huan Ji said coldly.

Lord Kunlun's face was ugly.

If it wasn't for any scruples, he would rush to kill Huan Ji now.

But he still gritted his teeth and endured it.

Lord Kunlun continued: "You have fulfilled us. After all, you have already given up on him, haven't you? I have opened the restriction. You can leave Ling Bingfeng and never appear again."

"This is the deity's Ling Bingfeng, why doesn't the deity appear." Huan Ji said coldly.

Lord Kunlun: "..."

For a moment, Lord Kunlun was stunned.

Because under normal circumstances, they would choose to leave, let alone Ling Bingxianzun is notoriously arrogant.

He frowned and wanted to continue talking.

But Huan Ji no longer gave him the chance to continue talking.

He looked at Lord Kunlun and said, "This is the truth you came to tell me today? Then I told you that I would never write a book of divorce. Even if I die, I have to bring Han Yan with me."

The system continued to click and eat French fries.

Watching this scene with relish while eating.

Lord Kunlun's face was gloomy and cold.

All of this is different from what the mysterious man told him. Originally, he thought that Ling Bing would definitely choose to leave after hearing these words.As long as he's out, it's fine.

Then you can kill him completely.

But Lord Kunlun didn't expect the phantom sacrifice to be such an answer.

"Perhaps the Immortal has forgotten Daiyu Xianshan, right? Now Daiyu Xianshan is in dire straits, and countless clansmen have died, don't you care?" Kunlun said.

This sentence made Huan Ji shaken.

The elders of Daiyu Xianshan were really very kind to him, and any good things were given to him as sacrifices first, and those who didn't know might think that he was the illegitimate child of the mountain's main stream.

Huan Ji said: "What happened to them?"

Kunlun saw that Huan Ji had taken the bait, and he said to Huan Ji, "You just need to leave Ling Bingfeng and take a look."

Huan Ji pursed his lips.

He turned to leave.

A triumphant sneer appeared in Master Kunlun's eyes.

But the smile didn't last long before it turned into rigidity, and Huan Ji was holding a sword at Lord Kunlun, with ruthless killing intent in his eyes.

He planned to kill Lord Kunlun first.

Because this person covets Hanyan too much.

Huan Ji doesn't like Han Yan being thought of by others, it makes him feel very uncomfortable.

Therefore, Huan Ji intends to completely eradicate the grass and roots without leaving any future troubles.

But Huan Ji didn't have enough spiritual power, so he had to take advantage of the moment when the other party was suppressed by his aura and kill him quickly.

But Huan Ji heard familiar footsteps before he could make a move.

He turned his head and saw that it was Han Yan.

Han Yan, who was still dressed in black, was particularly conspicuous in the icy and snowy mountains. He walked slowly towards this side, and he didn't know how long he had been there.

"Sword Master!" Lord Kunlun shouted hastily.

At this time, Lord Kunlun looked in a state of distress. Although Huan Ji was a thousand times more handsome than him, Huan Ji's superior aura and Lord Kunlun's obviously weak position had a strong sense of impact.

After all, Lord Kunlun's appearance is also superior.

Coupled with such a weak and embarrassing posture, anyone who sees it will probably feel pity.

"Jianzun, I'm being rude, I shouldn't have come. Originally, I just wanted Xianzun to worry about the relationship between you and him as a teacher and student. You are already at the stage of Mahayana, and I don't want you to appear demons and have no hope for the road, but Never expected..."

Master Kunlun didn't finish his sentence, but his pitiful appearance said everything.

[I rely on it!He beat it back!Host quickly explain! 】

Huan Ji was stunned.

He was not very good at dealing with this situation, so after a moment of silence, he still stood there without saying a word.

[Quickly explain! 】The system is in a panic.

[Explain what? 】

[The explanation is that he first caused trouble, and then you hit him. 】The system said.

[Does the deity need an explanation for killing people? 】Phantom Festival Road.

【…】Does this have anything to do with killing or not?What it is afraid of is what if the hero misunderstands you?

Forget it, what about love?

Han Yan walked up to Huan Ji, he looked at Huan Ji for a while, and then said: "Is that so?"

Huan Ji said coldly: "So what?"

Han Yan narrowed his eyes, then he turned to Lord Kunlun who fell on the ground not far away, and said in a calm tone: "What did he say?"

Upon seeing this, Master Kunlun immediately added fuel to the conversation.

The point is that if Huan Ji dies, he will die with Han Yan. Anyone who hears it may not be able to bear that his Taoist companion is so selfish and cold-blooded.

The system sighed.

It feels that this mission must be gone.

But I didn't expect the system to see that the favorability suddenly changed from negative 100 to negative 99.

system:【? 】

Han Yan looked at Huan Ji again after listening to it, and said, "Is that so?"

Huan Ji pursed his lips.

If it was someone else, they might explain it quickly, but Huan Ji felt that there was nothing to explain, because that's what he said.So he also looked back at Han Yan and said, "Yes."

The atmosphere instantly calmed down.

It was so quiet that only the sound of snowflakes could be heard.

"Sword Master..."

"Get lost." Han Yan said lightly.

Master Kunlun's face froze immediately, as if he didn't expect Hanyan to let him go.

But Han Yan didn't want to talk nonsense again.

He condensed a wave of spiritual power from his fingers, and in the next second Kunlun Lord was shaken out of Ling Bingfeng by the spiritual power. If he didn't want the other party's blood to stain his own spiritual peak, Hanyan would definitely kill anyone who trespassed on Ling Bingfeng people.

[Oops, the hero seems very angry. 】

Huan Ji's spirit suddenly tensed up.

But he still maintained his master's aura until the time for the incense stick came, and the phantom sacrifice began to tremble uncontrollably.

But even if he was trembling, Genji was only shaking his fingers.

Even if he desperately wants to maintain his last self-esteem.

A white cloak appeared in Hanyan's hand, and then he put it on Huanji and tied it slowly.

Huanji didn't know what kind of fluff it was, but it was very warm.

Because I was used to being served by Han Yan before, so I didn't notice anything wrong with the phantom festival at this time.

It's just that the phantom festival is a little tangled.

If Han Yan was very angry, Huan Ji wouldn't feel anything.But after he said those words just now, Han Yan didn't get angry and took care of him, so the phantom sacrifice was a bit complicated.

So after going back, Huan Ji couldn't bear it anymore.

He said in a deep voice, "Being a teacher doesn't mean that."

"Ok?"

"Us, can we have a good talk?" Huan Ji stared at Han Yan and said.

"Ah."

The phantom festival was silent.

After thinking for a while, he opened his lips and said, "If you can ascend, I will actually be happy for you. After all, you and I are not only masters and apprentices, but also Taoist companions."

"Ah."

"Also, I really don't remember the memory of 800 years ago, but I will never hurt you."

Speaking of this phantom sacrifice, he paused, and then continued: "Because... I put a forbidden spell on you when you and I joined together. If I kill you one day, I will suffer backlash. So even if it is for me I can't kill you myself."

Although Huan Ji had already forgotten why he performed this forbidden technique in the first place.

"What backlash?" Han Yan stared at Huan Ji.