Dressed as a scumbag of a beautiful and powerful male protagonist

【Xiao Zhuozhuo, when can I go out? I'm almost suffocated staying in this room. 】

Hongli lay on the head of the bed bored, the whole rabbit was completely flattened, and even its ears were tightly attached to the snow-white fluff on its back.

[Tomorrow, I have just recovered from a serious injury, and I am not fit to go out. 】

A body without spiritual power is indeed fragile, and it almost died after being stabbed with a sword, and it will last for so long.

With a kick of Hongli's short legs, she rested her rabbit head on Shen Bingzhuo's arm, snorting comfortably.

【It just so happens that we can visit Huaqingzong together and see what is so special about the Holy Land of the Immortal World. 】

The quiet room is filled with the fragrance of mahogany, with faint or uninterrupted flickering halos, elegant and soft.

【Eh? 】

The red chestnut rabbit's ears stood up, and the whole rabbit leaned towards the corner of the room at an extremely fast speed.

【someone is coming. 】

The sandalwood door opened without pushing, and the face of the young man who walked in was as cold as snow.

The boy's silver-white long hair stood up high, revealing the clean and graceful mandible, not like distant mountains but like ink spots.

"elder brother!"

Shen Bingzhuo shouted in surprise.

The boy got up from the bed, and after a while, he arrived at Guiqing's side, and carefully grabbed the corner of Guiqing's clothes with his hands.

The texture of the clothes is cool and cool, with the unique fragrance of the owner.

"I thought you didn't want me anymore." Shen Bingzhuo said aggrievedly: "It's been a long time since I came to see me."

As if afraid of being abandoned, the boy's whole body was pressed against Guiqing, refusing to leave the slightest bit.

The fiery warmth from his body spread to Guiqing's body along with his clothes.

"Let go."

"Don't let it go!"

As if to confirm what he said, Shen Bingzhuo gripped the ground even tighter, and looked up at Guiqing with a pair of dark and clear eyes, with firmness in his eyes.

"..."

Guiqing pursed the corners of her lips lightly, and waved her robe lightly.

Before Shen Bingzhuo could react, he was already sitting on the bed, unable to move.

"……elder brother?"

Gui Qing glanced down at the boy, ignoring his begging tone.

He placed an ancient book beside Shen Bingzhuo.

"This is the technique of mortal cultivation. You will start with this technique in the future. If there is something you don't understand, you can ask Han Qi or other monks for advice."

"What about brother?" Shen Bingzhuo couldn't move, he could only look at Guiqing with his eyes: "Can I ask brother for advice?"

"I have never practiced this technique." Gui Qing said.

"Then... can I stay with you?"

The smiling eyes were curved, and the boy's eyes were clear. Looking to the end, it seemed that he didn't realize how shocking the world would be if his words were heard by others.

After a moment of silence, Guiqing said, "I have found a place for you. Ziyun is full of spiritual power, and it is a good place for you to practice."

"...I see." Shen Bingzhuo was slightly disappointed, "Will it be far from where my brother lives?"

Guiqing's silver-white long eyelashes moved, but she didn't answer.

"Someone will lead you to Ziyun Land in a while, remember to practice hard when you get there."

A clear light flashed, and by the time he regained consciousness, Gui Qing had long since disappeared.

The Qingyu room was as quiet as before, and the conversation just now was like a dream.

"I can move..."

Shen Bingzhuo stood up from the bed. He first thought about what Gui Qing said, and then bent down to pick up the ancient book that the boy gave him.

[This is... very careful. 】

Flipping through a few pages, Shen Bingzhuo found that the above contents were recorded in great detail, and it took a lot of effort to sort them out, and it was indeed specially designed for mortals.

[No matter how hard you try, you won’t be able to use it. 】

Red chestnut swaggered and jumped over.

[But to be honest, will it be difficult for you to see the beauty Guiqing in the future? 】

【Why do you say that? 】Shen Bingzhuo asked casually while flipping through the ancient book.

[Because Beauty Guiqing is obviously avoiding you! 】

You asked so straightforwardly, but he didn't even answer, so he just skipped it.

[This is not necessarily the case. I can go to him specifically at that time, and he will definitely not avoid me. 】

Shen Bingzhuo didn't have the slightest concern about this.

【Ah! 】

The red chestnut rabbit rolled its eyes, you have enough cheeks!

[Otherwise what else? 】

Shen Bingzhuo asked without raising her head.

【... Well, it really can't be done. 】

Hongli pouts, they still need Guiqing's help now, and the afterimage must be racking their brains to find a way to destroy the cracks in this world. After all, this is the last world now. The world has been repaired successfully, then the afterimage will have no chance at all, and it will disappear in the heaven forever, without reincarnation, and there is no possibility of survival.

So for this last battle, afterimage will definitely do whatever it takes.

He may be hiding somewhere now, observing everything that is happening now with those dark and turbid eyes, only waiting for the flaws to appear, like a poisonous snake watching its prey, waiting for the fatal blow!

[Afterimages will definitely appear around Guiqing, or...have already appeared. 】

【He needs to gain Guiqing's trust so that our mission cannot continue. 】

Shen Bingzhuo stroked the sandy pages of the ancient book with her fingertips.

【That depends on whether I am good or He can achieve the goal. 】

I will wait and see!

The corner of Shen Bingzhuo's mouth curved slightly, and then he closed the page suddenly.

Ziyundi

"Have you heard that a mortal is moving to our place!"

"Of course I heard, and it is said that he is a mortal without the slightest spiritual power!" Zhang Yuanshan's tone was tinged with disdain.

"Yeah, why can he live with us!" Qu Jun snorted coldly.

As one of the treasure lands with abundant spiritual power, Ziyun Land has always been a place that many immortals want to live in. They never thought they would accept a mortal now!

"Why else, he hugged the chief's thigh, he is very flattering." Zhang Yuanshan smiled contemptuously.

"Cut, this is the kind of person I despise the most." Qu Jun folded his arms, his eyes were extremely cold.

"When he moves here, there will be good fruit for him to eat!"

"That's right, this is our territory. After he moves here, we must take good care of this mortal who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth!" A young man in a long coat stood up. Didn't pay much attention either."

"Hmph, that's right, you'll know how powerful he is when he comes over!" Qu Jun walked around the stone platform, and then said, "Have you heard what Gu Chen said? They didn't even answer, they were already too arrogant."

"Of course I heard that, who does this mortal think he is, and really takes himself seriously, it's ridiculous." Zhang Yuanshan snorted, and then looked towards the most remote room at the foot of the mountain.

"The chief only said to let him live here, but he didn't say where to live. In my opinion, that house is good and suitable for him."

After finishing speaking, there was a burst of laughter.

"Wu Shan is right, it suits him very well!"

"It's already burning incense for a mortal to live here. If he has a place to live, he should be grateful to Dade. This is already very good."

Qu Jun nodded, and several people have now reached an agreement.

The house at the foot of the mountain was empty because of its remote location and weak spiritual power. It was like a decoration, and no one lived there.Rather than saying that it belongs to Ziyun Land, it is better to say that this place is just on the edge of Ziyun Land. In fact, it is not very helpful for practice.

Demon Center

Yue Chenghong stood in front of the window transformed by the blue vines, gently stroking the bloody long sword under the sporadic gloomy moonlight.

"How's it going?"

Yue Chenghong lowered his head and said.

"Your Highness, Hua Qingzong has strengthened its personnel arrangement. They have transferred many people from the west and north districts. The situation is not good for us now." Lan Qiao half-kneeled on the ground respectfully, with red cinnabar looming under the cover of her bangs imprint.

"Hmph, I guessed this a long time ago." Yue Chenghong's long hair fluttered with a flirtatious and demonic nature.

"Don't worry about them, we will proceed according to the original plan. I have seen a lot of immortals like this for a long time. They are dignified, they say they are fighting for justice, and they hate our demons. In fact, they are very weak in their bones. When it comes to us demons, we will only have inner fear, and use the pretended arrogance to cover up their inner weakness."

"Yes, in fact, the strength of ordinary immortals is no stronger than ours." Lan Qiao's soft hair was scattered on the ground.

The monsters of the demon clan are naturally strong, although sometimes their cultivation may not be enough, but they can step up and fight against higher-level fairy clans without falling behind.

"How is the prince?"

"His Royal Highness's whereabouts are uncertain, and our people have not yet obtained accurate information." Lan Qiao replied obediently.

"Oh?" Yue Chenghong's hand stroking the long sword stopped on the scabbard, and the light and shadow on the young man's face were mottled, "Where can this trash go?"

It’s fine if Shen Bingzhuo didn’t participate in the feast of the Demon Race. It’s been a long time now, no matter whether it’s Demon Realm or other places, I haven’t seen him again. Where will he go?

"Strengthen the search for him. I don't think he can pull off any tricks." Yue Chenghong sneered. Once he leaves the protection of the demon clan, Shen Bingzhuo doesn't know what will happen!

"As ordered."

Lan Qiao's half-kneeling body stood flat, and just as she took a step back, she was held in Yue Chenghong's arms.

"Okay, let's talk about these things tomorrow. It's getting late now, so let's put everything aside for now."

The honey foot powder was floating in the air, and Yue Chenghong's chin rested on the beauty's bare collarbone.

Most of the blue veil Manli's clothes were scattered, and her jade-colored fragrant shoulders were slightly exposed, with a touching pink color.

Li Ju's red lips were lightly closed, and her half-tucked long hair was completely spread out. In the light and shadow, the red curtains were lightly closed, leaving only a faint figure hiding in the twilight.