The villain master just wants to die [Transmigration Book]

The Tianxuan Peak was shrouded in clouds and mist, and the Suzerain was looking at the Law Enforcement Peak, as if he was looking at something interesting.

A young disciple walked in slowly, saluted and greeted him.

"Have all the true disciples of Lingdan Peak left with the Nan family?" the suzerain asked.

"Returning to the master, it is true. According to the investigation of the disciples, they had already left before the demon cultivator's surprise attack, and it seems that they left not long ago."

The suzerain thought to himself, "Not long after leaving, Moxiu raided the sect, and it happened to be when I was retreating... It's hard not to doubt it!"

The young disciple hesitated a little, "Master, the Nan family and Tianxuanzong have always been on good terms, why did they collude with Moxiu and trap us in trouble?"

The suzerain answered honestly, saying that he did not know the reason, and only by catching the children of the Nan family and interrogating them carefully could he know the truth.

"Send more people and continue the search."

The young disciple replied, but he seemed a little worried, "Master, if we completely break up with the Nan family, if we find out that there was a misunderstanding at that time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resolve this matter..."

"Tianxuanzong was not mean to the Nan family. When they were in danger, they turned their backs on the sect and made a big mistake. Even if Tianxuanzong turned his face and ruthless, there are reasons and evidences. Don't worry about gossip."

"Yes, the disciple understands."

The young disciple said no more, and was about to take orders to leave.

Unexpectedly, the suzerain suddenly stopped him again and asked: "I heard that the disciple of Law Enforcing Peak made a yellow-ranked elixir in public just after building his foundation?"

The young disciple stopped in his tracks, turned around and saluted, "Indeed."

"It's really a boy born of a hero since ancient times!" The suzerain couldn't help but praise: "You send this thing as a token of your heart, thank you for coming forward in times of crisis." Saying that, he took out one thing and handed it to the young disciple.

The young disciple took a look, and couldn't help being surprised.

This thing is a thumb-sized earth-level alchemy furnace, which can change its size and weight at will.Even if it is a real person who transforms into a god, it is enough to apply.

How could such a rare treasure be given to a Foundation Establishment disciple?

Although I feel that my talents are too good to use, but since the master has spoken, the young disciples have no choice but to follow suit.

When Jiang Mingchen accepted the object, it seemed familiar for some reason.

"Little brother, this alchemy furnace is not bad, congratulations!"

Jiang Fangyuan approached, put his arms around Jiang Mingchen, and explained: "This is an earth-level magic weapon, maybe you can continue to use it after you reach the realm of transforming gods."

"I heard that this pill furnace can...can..." What can it be?

Jiang Fangyuan was speechless for a moment.

Jiang Mingchen answered, "I can roast a roe deer, I can refine magic weapons..."

"That's right, this pill furnace can indeed be used for multiple purposes." Jiang Fangyuan suddenly reacted, first surprised, and then asked: "How do you know?"

"Because I used it..." Jiang Mingchen replied solemnly.

Jiang Fangyuan thought he was joking, and hurriedly cheered, "Haha, did you use it in your dream?"

Jiang Mingchen remained silent, staring at this "long time no see" magic weapon, and sighed softly.

He always thought that he was changing his fate, but every time, fate told him clearly that everything has its own destiny...

"The patriarch of the spirit sword has come out of the mountain!"

When this news reached Jiang Mingchen's ears, the war between good and evil that had lasted for many years officially kicked off.

"I thought the ancestors of Tianxuan Peak would be the first to leave the mountain." Jiang Mingchen said casually while checking the growth of the elixir.

"How can it be so fast? The ancestor of Tianxuan Peak has only retreated for ten years."

Jiang Fangyuan was well-informed, and told all the things he knew, "I heard that the ancestor of the spirit sword of Tianjian Peak went straight to the Demon Abyss as soon as he left the customs, and killed the demon head with a single sword, so that the ready-to-move Demon Cultivator, Once again the dragons have no leader..."

Jiang Mingchen sighed, "It's a pity that we didn't witness the shocking sword of the ancestor of the spirit sword, otherwise we would definitely have some insights."

It is said that some of the fellow monks, after returning, were quite emotional and retreated one after another.

Jiang Fangyuan knew the other party's thoughts, and said with relief: "Junior brother, don't worry, you are very talented, and it will be a matter of time before you gather your golden core."

Jiang Mingchen's thin lips parted slightly, but he didn't make a sound.

Now that the spirit sword patriarch is out of the customs, it is hard to restore peace outside, he must gather the golden core as soon as possible, so that he can go out to practice!

"If you want to go out to practice, you can tell the master clearly."

In just a few years, Nan Heng has become more and more calm and self-sufficient, and has already seen through Jiang Mingchen's thoughts.

"At this time and at that time, Master did not agree before, but it does not mean that he does not agree now."

Jiang Mingchen lifted his spirits: "Really?"

Nan Heng smiled and said, "If you don't try, how will you know?"

Seeing that the other party immediately covered his eyes, Nan Heng was surprised.

Based on what he knew about Jiang Mingchen, this kid must be up to no good.

Sure enough, the next moment, I heard the other party pretending to complain: "Second senior brother, don't laugh, I'm afraid of having nightmares..."

Nan Heng was taken aback for a moment, then stretched out his "poisonous hand" and shouted: "You boy!"

Jiang Mingchen immediately flew into the air with his sword, intentionally joking, "Second Senior Brother, if you catch me, I'll mend the Taoist robe for you."

"Okay! Brat! You really broke my newly made Taoist robe!" Nan Heng chased after him.

Seeing the two of them laughing and fighting in the setting sun, Jiang Fangyuan couldn't help but smile knowingly, "Little brother, run! Brother help you stop him!"

The sunset was gorgeous in the sky, and everything was just right at that time.

In the early morning of the next day, when Jiang Mingchen greeted Yan Su, he revealed again that he wanted to go out to practice.

Unexpectedly, Yan Su agreed without hesitation, which made Jiang Mingchen stunned.

"Thank you, Master."

Jiang Mingchen deliberately pulled Yan Su's palm, shook it from side to side, and said coquettishly, "Master is so kind!"

Yan Su was a little tired and puzzled by this.

In his opinion, Jiang Mingchen's mind seemed to be growing backwards.

Thinking back, when he first met Jiang Mingchen, he felt that the other party was stable and sensible, but now that the other party has grown older and returned back after several years?

Even so, Yan Su patted Jiang Mingchen's head.

He knew early on that with the peace of the outside world, Jiang Mingchen would definitely seek each other again.I just didn't expect it to happen so suddenly.

The chick learns to fly, and as a master, Yan Su has no reason to stop him, and he only reminds him earnestly: "Chen'er, remember to think twice before going out."

Jiang Mingchen nodded quickly, and responded one by one...