Everytime I wake up I'm on the way to get married [Quick Transmigration]

Chen Yuan flew past the peaks of the Wanjian Sect before lowering the tip of his sword and walking close to the sky above the jungle.

Although the original owner was infiltrated by demonic energy, his cultivation level is still there, and he is not like the original owner who has suffered the impact of his mentor's death. At this moment, it is only a thought to keep the altar clear.

However, there is a breath behind him from far to near, chasing extremely closely, it seems that he has no intention of letting go of the pawn of the original owner so easily.

"Fellow Daoist stay!"

Chen Yuan seemed to have never heard of it.

The figure behind him cursed secretly, and had no choice but to mobilize the spiritual power in his body, and rushed over!

Chen Yuan was stopped by him, and he pointed to stop the spirit sword.

Seeing this, the visitor hurriedly said: "Fellow Daoist, don't do anything!"

Chen Yuan looked up.

The person he recognized was Wei Hefeng, the left protector of the Wuji Mansion who was supposed to save the original owner in the plot.

"About the murder of Sect Master Chu, I was also in the hall just now," Wei Hefeng said plainly, but he has mastered the kung fu of turning black and white. A word."

"Ok?"

Seeing that Chen Yuan's expression was indifferent, and his tone could not detect joy or anger, Wei Hefeng was stunned.

Half a month ago, it was he who put a mark on the person in front of him with his own hands after changing his appearance.

Back then, he was still an idiot who didn't know much about the world, but see you today, why does this eldest disciple of Wan Jianzong look like a different person...

But no matter what, for the sake of the sect master's plan, he must not give up easily.

"Chen Daoyou," Wei Hefeng said tentatively, "I know that with your temperament, you will never do such evil deeds that are inferior to pigs and dogs."

"Oh?" Chen Yuan said lightly, "Do you believe me?"

Wei Hefeng immediately said: "Of course I believe it." When he found that Chen Yuan was finally willing to talk to him, Wei Hefeng rolled his eyes and said, "Today in the hall, all cultivators from various sects slandered fellow Taoists as the murderer who killed Sect Master Chu. Even I couldn't see it, and wanted to seek justice for my fellow daoist, but unexpectedly, my fellow daoist was too impatient and left with anger... Fellow daoist didn't know that after you left, the rhetoric of various sects became even more unsavory. With the white tongue, "

Chen Yuan had guessed his purpose.

But after he finished speaking, he opened his mouth: "In your opinion?"

"In my opinion," Wei Hefeng replied before realizing that the initiative of the topic had fallen into Chen Yuan's hands. This matter is suppressed, they want to cover up the truth, they are afraid that the real murderer will be found out. Especially pouring this pot of dirty water on fellow daoist, causing fellow daoist and fellow daoist Chu to turn against each other, it is a good plan to kill two birds with one stone!"

His rhetoric was not much different from Chen Yuan's guess, "You mean that the one who killed Master was a member of the sect."

Wei Hefeng thought that his guidance was effective, and he was overjoyed, and hurriedly continued: "Who in the cultivation world does not know the master-student relationship between Sect Master Chu and fellow daoists, if it wasn't for the conspiracy of various sects, why would they insist that fellow daoist is the murderer? And why? To attract fellow daoist Chu and fellow daoist Chu to kill each other? The reason for this, fellow daoist, must be carefully considered."

If the person who listened to these words was replaced by the original owner, and the demonic energy was added, it might be of great use.

It's a pity that the person standing in front of Wei Hefeng is Chen Yuan.

The sudden silence made Wei Hefeng feel uneasy.

Most of the cultivators who entered the body with demon energy were stimulated to become demons. Chen Yuan's temperament changed drastically. Essence Blood just came out of the Wanjianzong Hall, and it took a long time to chase here. Once he made a move, it would be difficult to retreat completely, so what he was most worried about at this time was Chen Yuan's violent attack.

"Fellow?"

Chen Yuan looked at Wei Hefeng.

The red light in his eyes had already soaked into his pupils, and they were as silent as the tip of a needle, only flickering with a strange color under the dazzling sunlight, which made people tremble when they saw it.

Wei Hefeng and him just looked at each other, his back couldn't help being tense, his right hand hanging by his side was stiff, and he pinched a Yufeng Jue with great effort——

"What's your opinion, let's hear it."

Hearing Chen Yuan's voice, Wei Hefeng shook the hand pinching the formula, and then exhaled, "You are joking, fellow daoist, I don't have any good opinions, they are all immature opinions. If fellow daoist Don't mind, let's find a place to talk in detail?"

Hearing this, Chen Yuan's sleeves were rolled up behind his back, and the red wedding dress on his body fluttered in the sudden strong wind.

He has already noticed signs of exhaustion of spiritual power in his body.

However, Wei Hefeng has a ulterior motive in his heart, so he probably won't leave easily.

Furthermore, if you want to find out the truth, there is a place you have to go.

Thinking of this, Chen Yuan's eyes moved slightly, "Alright."

Wei Hefeng finally had a smile on his face, "Fellow Daoist, please come with me. There is a treasure land that no sect can possibly know about."

The treasure land he mentioned refers to the holy land of magic cultivation, Wuji Mansion, which Chen Yuan had to go to.

When the two Yujian fell to the ground, the spiritual power in Chen Yuan's dantian had been exhausted.

The strong demonic energy took the opportunity to flow wantonly through the meridians, devouring the last trace of pure energy in his body.

Wei Hefeng didn't see anything unusual about Chen Yuan at all. After he landed, he turned around, pinched an extremely complicated formula, and reopened the spirit shield of the magic circle in front of the mountain gate of Wuji Mansion, and then said to Chen Yuan: "Senior Brother Chen , I will take you to rest for a while."

Chen Yuan nodded slightly.

On the way, Wei Hefeng glanced at Chen Yuan several times out of the corner of his eye, and frowned several times.

As a demon cultivator, he naturally knew what would happen when the demon energy entered his body.

When I talked with Chen Yuan before, I wanted to take the opportunity to gain Chen Yuan's trust, and the other was to delay time.

But now that the time limit of one hour has passed, Chen Yuan's words and deeds are still as usual.

Could it be that a distracted cultivator is also different from an ordinary cultivator?

Wei Hefeng was inevitably anxious.

A little further away, he raised his hand to make a false call into the room, and when Chen Yuan entered the door, he made a formula and played a sound transmission in the direction of the main altar.

Chen Yuan paused slightly.

Before Wei Hefeng noticed, he continued to walk to the futon next to the table in the room and sat down cross-legged.

Wei Hefeng then walked in.

The news has spread, and Wei Hefeng regained some confidence.

He looked at Chen Yuan's face, and suddenly said, "Senior Brother Chen, do you know where this place is?"

Chen Yuan made a formula with both hands, with his palms facing up in front of his knees, and he was adjusting his breath with his eyes closed.

Hearing this, he said indifferently: "I've heard about Wuji Mansion for a long time, it's better to see it once."

Wei Hefeng couldn't help showing surprise, "You, do you know this is Wuji Mansion?"

"Zongmen's martial arts don't like the cold and cloudy atmosphere, but it's very cloudy and cold here, which is the most suitable for warming and nourishing the devil's energy." Chen Yuan half-opened his eyes and glanced at him, "If it's not a holy place for magic cultivators, then where is it?"

Wei Hefeng practiced in the cave of Wuji Mansion all the year round, and he was already used to the cold atmosphere. Hearing what Chen Yuan said, he was dubious, but he had to believe it. Want to say something?"

Chen Yuanfu closed his eyes again, "What I want is to find out the cause of Master's death. What's the difference between Zongmen helping me or Wuji Mansion helping me?"

Wei Hefeng frowned, with endless thoughts in his mind.

After a long time, he said again: "Then you—"

With a slight wave of Chen Yuan's hand on his knee, the invisible spiritual force instantly pushed him outside the door, "You talk too much nonsense, come to me after you think it over."

After the words fell, the two wooden doors in front of him closed at the same time, making two crisp sounds.

Wei Hefeng was caught off guard and staggered out, only then was he able to stand firm.

He looked at the tightly-sealed door in front of him, and then recalled the words that had just reached his ears, his eyes were full of bewilderment.

This is clearly his bedroom...

But the person occupying the lover's room inside the door is the power of distraction. He thinks he is not an opponent, and he can't see the details of the opponent, so he has no choice but to swallow his bitterness and hatred, and guards the door unwillingly.

After an unknown amount of time, a streak of red and black streamer landed beside Wei Hefeng.

"What about people?"

Wei Hefeng was shocked, "Master!"

Ning Shenrong glanced at the closed door, "Why are you here?"

Wei Hefeng's eyelids twitched, he quickly set up a soundproof cover, and then explained the matter from the beginning to the end, and then said: "Sect master, it seems that Chu Yuanhong, a big disciple, has an obsession in his heart for revenge. Why not take advantage of this, hold him firmly in the palm of your hand, become a sword in your hand, and kill all hypocrites for you, and your plan will definitely come true!"

Ning Shenrong smiled softly: "Wei Hefeng, my left protector." He looked at Wei Hefeng, his eyes became more and more hostile, "I will give you the devil seed, and you can use the magic weapon you ask for. , I only want you to accomplish two things. I want Wan Jianzong to decline from now on, and I want righteousness to be in chaos. Tell me, which one have you accomplished?"

Wei Hefeng was terrified, and immediately knelt down on one knee to plead guilty, "This subordinate is not good at work, please punish the sect master!"

Ning Shenrong let out a cold snort, and slammed a palm across the air and landed on Wei Hefeng's chest, knocking him over immediately.

Wei Hefeng fell heavily on a distant cliff before falling hard. After vomiting blood, he didn't dare to neglect. He struggled and dodged back in front of Ning Shenrong, covering his chest and knelt down again, "Thank you, cough, thank you, Master, for your mercy."

Ning Shenrong stood with his hands behind his back. Hearing this, he walked around him and took two steps forward, "For the sake of killing Chu Yuanhong, I will write this down for now. As for his eldest disciple..."

Wei Hefeng understood, gritted his teeth and said: "This subordinate will definitely pay off his merits and live up to the sect master's entrustment!"

Ning Shenrong chuckled, with a dark tone, "Hefeng, you always understand my intentions, this time, don't let me down again."

Wei Hefeng swallowed the fishy sweetness in his mouth, "This subordinate understands." Seeing that Ning Shenrong's clothes were about to leave in front of him, he bravely said, "Master, this subordinate has something else that needs to be done by the master himself."

"what's up?"

"Your, mind-confusing secret technique..."

When Wei Hefeng returned to the dormitory, he made enough preparations, so he did not expose his serious injuries in front of Chen Yuan. He pushed the door in and walked up to Chen Yuan, "Senior brother Chen, I explained your experience with the sect master. I want to help you, but you must promise him three conditions."

"Say."

"First, it's okay to find the murderer for you, but he can only do his best, not anyone else;" Wei Hefeng knew that if everything was too easy, Chen Yuan would not believe it, so he made up three conditions on purpose, " Second, after you take revenge, you must stay in Wuji Mansion and do things for the sect master; third—”

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, "Third, you must become an enemy of righteousness in the future."

Chen Yuan didn't hesitate, "Okay."

Wei Hefeng was stunned, "Don't you think about it?"

"I just need revenge."

"You have to think clearly, the righteous way I'm talking about also includes your sect Wan Jianzong."

There was impatience in the corners of Chen Yuan's eyes and eyebrows.

Wei Hefeng said again: "Even if it is Chu Jianglou, the son of your master Chu Yuanhong, you-"

Chen Yuan waved him to the door.

The two wooden doors slammed shut in an extremely familiar way.

Wei Hefeng: "..."

He suspected that Chen Yuan had no conscience.