You've never seen such a righteous villain [Transmigration Book]

Lu Qianchuan's mind buzzed, thinking that something was wrong.

Sure enough, Liu Qingkui suddenly raised her head, stared at Mo Chenyuan viciously, and said loudly: "Where did you come from, a jumping clown, is it your turn to speak here?"

Lu Qianchuan quickly stopped in front of Liu Qingkui: "Qingkui, shut up."

Liu Qingkui looked at him aggrievedly: "Ever since Mo Chenyuan pestered senior brother, senior brother didn't come to me very often. I wanted to come to chat with you today, but I didn't expect you to bring him here."

Lu Qianchuan was in a dilemma.

He said: "I met Shen Yuan on the road and invited him to have a cup of tea."

Obviously it was Mo Chenyuan who insisted on following, but of course Lu Qianchuan didn't dare to tell the truth.

Mo Chenyuan raised his eyebrows and glanced at Liu Qingkui as if showing off.

Liu Qingkui's face flushed red.

The two looked at each other from a distance, and there seemed to be sparks crackling in the air, and they had clashed openly and secretly for several rounds.

This is really poking a hornet's nest.

Lu Qianchuan wished he could just roll his eyes and faint like this.

Just when he was at a loss, a young disciple came outside the door and said, "Elder brother, suzerain please go over."

If Lu Qianchuan was granted amnesty, he didn't care that he had just returned from Yan Zi'an's place, and said decisively: "Then I'll go to the Suzerain's place first, and you two get along well."

After a while, Yan Zian silently looked at the three people standing in front of him.

Lu Qianchuan's eyes were full of helplessness.

Yan Zi'an teased with a light smile: "I didn't expect the three of you to become good brothers so quickly, very good."

Lu Qianchuan had no choice but to show a not-so-obvious wry smile: "Master, stop teasing the disciples, but what's the matter?"

Otherwise, people wouldn't call him back after he left.

Yanzi Ansu said: "You and Shen Yuan heard the news at the foot of the mountain before, that some disciples who did not keep the gate rules have been found."

As he spoke, he beckoned, and a disciple walked over with several purple-clothed men on his back.

The four palaces of Wanlingzong have their own laws, and the costumes of each palace are also different. The purple clothes and silver belts are obviously the attire of Yanling Palace.

Lu Qianchuan thought to himself that Hua Wenyue really didn't want to stay in Wanlingzong anymore, he didn't discipline the disciples who were so presumptuous, and let them smear the sect.

Just as he was thinking, Mo Chenyuan bowed his hands to Yan Zi'an, his face hadn't recovered from Liu Qingkui's shadow, but his tone was respectful enough: "I don't know if they don't know the law themselves, or is there someone behind them?"

Yan Zian frowned, with a solemn expression: "They were all hoarse by someone, I think it should be the latter."

Lu Qianchuan was slightly stunned, but soon realized.

If these people are the ones who go to Gujia Village to collect taxes, they must communicate with the villagers when they collect taxes. Many of the villagers can't read Chinese characters or sign language, so if they want to collect taxes, they must speak.

But now Qiqi has been poisoned and dumb, which is really intriguing.

Mo Chenyuan said: "You have a hoarse voice and you still have hands and feet. If you interrogate more, you will definitely be able to find out who is behind the scenes."

Yan Zi'an's frown became tighter and tighter, obviously he did not agree with Mo Chenyuan's proposal.

Lu Qianchuan was confused when he heard it: "Isn't Master Hua the mastermind behind the scenes?"

The old god Mo Chenyuan is here: "Not necessarily."

Several people fell silent for a while, and Liu Qingkui, who hadn't interrupted the conversation, looked at each of them with a blank expression: "What are you all talking about?"

It was only then that Lu Qianchuan remembered that there was a little junior brother who was out of the situation, and knocked his head amusedly, saying: "It has nothing to do with you, let's go back to practice first."

Liu Qingkui glanced at Mo Chenyuan, seemingly unwilling.

Mo Chenyuan felt his gaze, but didn't give him a look, but leaned against Lu Qianchuan's side again.

After Liu Qingkui left, Yan Zian said in a deep voice: "If it is really Wen Yue who is behind the scenes, this matter is relatively simple. If it is not, I am afraid there will be a storm."

Lu Qianchuan hesitated, and told him about Shi Qingxu's note, but omitted two cheat books of the demon clan.

Yan Zi'an tilted the arm of the chair without saying a word, pursing her lips and thinking.After a long while, he said: "Only the three of us know about Shi Qingxu staying in the sect, so don't tell outsiders about it."

Lu Qianchuan and Mo Chenyuan bowed in response.

"Besides, since she left a message, she must know something. Let's go to the Bat Wind Palace and find out at a glance."

Yan Zi'an rarely showed such a thoughtful look, Lu Qianchuan thought he was thinking about Hua Wenyue, and after a few words of relief, he left Shao'anju with Mo Chenyuan.

In this world, there is no such thing as Dr. Sanlu throwing himself into the river, and there is no festive atmosphere in the first ten days of May. According to the data given by [-], Lu Qianchuan was surprised to find that although the fifth day of May is not the Dragon Boat Festival, it is Mo Chenyuan's birthday.

He didn't pay attention to these things when he wrote the novel, and the world was completely completed by himself.

Mo Chenyuan has no relatives or friends, no one can help him remember his 16th birthday, even he himself doesn't remember that there is such a special day.

So when he got the longevity noodles that Lu Qianchuan handed him, his expression was very shocked.

Lu Qianchuan often celebrated birthdays alone in his previous life. When he was in middle school, he couldn't afford cakes, so he bought himself a bowl of noodles. He was reluctant to add eggs, but it was still a sense of ritual.

Now that he doesn't have to worry about eating and drinking, in Mo Chenyuan's face, he has laid two eggs.

Despite being reminded by [-] crazy beeps to OOC, at least the noodles were sent to Mo Chenyuan.

The hot air made Mo Chenyuan's eyes ache, and his eye sockets were red from the pain, and he put everything in the bowl into his stomach without any leftovers.

In the blink of an eye, it was May [-]th, and the sky had not yet dawned. In front of the mountain gate of Wanlingzong, a small group of people gathered here.

Lu Qianchuan came a stick of incense earlier than the appointed time, but when he arrived, he found that there were already seven or eight people gathered.From left to right, they are Qi Zehua, Shen Qingze, Pei Churan, Sun Youlan, and Mo Chenyuan.

Qi Zehua smiled and said, "Qachuan used to be the first to arrive, why is it late today?"

Lu Qianchuan said: "It's the disciple who is dawdling and should be punished."

Qi Zehua laughed loudly and patted him on the shoulder.

Lu Qianchuan glanced at the three disciples except Mo Chenyuan from the corner of his eye.

Shen Qingze is Qin Yufeng's eldest disciple, in charge of the Xiaoyao Hall under Qiling Palace, which is good at using spells, and Pei Churan is Shu Jixue's younger disciple, in charge of Xinglin Hall where medicine is practiced.

And Sun Youlan is the number one heroine at the same level as Shi Qingxu.

Seeing Mo Chenyuan in white and Sun Youlan in purple and purple hair standing together, Lu Qianchuan instantly felt a sense of pride that "my family has a baby who is just growing up".

Something went wrong with Shi Qingxu's line, and the final result was a bit unexpected, but Sun Youlan's line—he nodded with satisfaction—seems to be in good condition so far.

Several people waited for a while, and Liu Qingkui ran over in a red dress, flamboyantly.

Qi Zehua taught without hesitation: "It's a quarter of an hour later than the agreed time, so many people are waiting for you, are you embarrassed?"

Liu Qingkui Nuonuo dared not speak out.

He was wearing rough clothes, running all the way, with a lot of sweat on his face, flushed cheeks, Yu Jian followed behind several people without saying a word.

Lu Qianchuan quietly handed him a handkerchief.

Liu Qingkui took it after being stunned for a moment, and a big smile appeared on her flushed little face after the long-distance running, half of the grievance in her eyes faded away.

They rode the wind and soon reached their destination.

The Bat Wind Hall is located in the shade of the mountain, standing against the backlight, it is cold and humid.Several people jumped off their respective swords, disgusted by the sticky moss and moth-eaten trees around the Batwind Palace, speechless.

"It's too cold here, everyone be careful." Shen Qingze said to everyone after looking around.

Qi Zehua patrolled around and frowned: "Take care of each other, don't just look at the one-acre land in front of you."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Sun Youlan with some worry: "Youlan, do you really want to go in with us?"

Sun Youlan's face was covered with a layer of purple veil, and when he looked at people, his eyes were empty and distant, without sadness or joy for thousands of years, and he nodded expressionlessly.

Qi Zehua sighed softly, and cursed: "This evil person, it's fine if I don't live up to it, and I want my apprentice to help him clean up the mess."

Sun Youlan didn't answer.

Qi Zehua said: "I will take the lead, you six will be in groups of two and look after each other."

Shen Qingze and Lu Qianchuan are both members of Qiling Palace. After working with the elder brother for a long time, he subconsciously stood by Lu Qianchuan's side.

As soon as his footsteps landed and he hadn't stood still, he felt like a light was on his back, as if he was being watched fiercely.Shen Qingze turned his head in doubt, Liu Qingkui and Mo Chenyuan were on the left and right, and they were about to stare at him like a sieve.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and pulled Pei Churan over in a very timely manner: "I will be with Junior Brother Churan."

Lu Qianchuan intentionally brought Mo Chenyuan and Sun Youlan together, and as soon as he cast his gaze towards them, Mo Chenyuan pulled him up involuntarily: "I have the lowest cultivation level, so I'm afraid I can't protect Senior Sister Sun well. Brother Lao Liu is here."

Liu Qingkui stared and was about to explode, but Qi Zehua glared at him more forcefully.

He didn't dare to refute, and obediently walked together with Sun Youlan.

The interior of the Bat Wind Palace is dark and cold, the bronze walls glow with faint light, and occasionally two or three dying torches cast a little light, which makes one's scalp numb.

Lu Qianchuan asked [-] to help him explore the situation ahead, but [-] said in a rare way: [The system cannot detect the way forward, please be careful and pay attention to safety. 】

Lu Qianchuan felt a chill in his heart.

Could it be that there is some potential danger hidden in a place that even [-] cannot detect?

He immediately said: "I'm afraid there will be an ambush on the road ahead, everyone stay alert."

Everyone didn't dare to be negligent, and they all proceeded carefully. After walking through the narrow and dark corridor, the front fell into darkness that could not be seen at the end.

Pei Churan practiced medicine and rescued people since he was a child, and has always been insensitive to such dark and treacherous scenes, so he said tremblingly: "Why do I feel as if there are thousands of pairs of eyes staring at us in the dark?"

As if to confirm his words, the dark hall suddenly lit up with a faint blue light, and everyone raised their eyes and gasped.

Countless bats hung upside down from the top of the hall, their eyes were burning, staring at them intently.

The author has something to say: Pei Churan's prototype has a reference to Jian Sanhuatai

The map of Bat Wind Hall has a reference to Sword Three Candle Dragon Hall

The desire to survive makes me have to explain... Chu Ran's image just popped up when he conceived this character. Bat Wind Palace is because the scumbag author's geography is too bad and he can't think of a map. The Candle Dragon Temple, which I have closed myself many times, is very similar, so I applied a similar map

That shouldn't be a joke, right?

If it counts, I will change it to qwq