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

Snow ginseng is a spiritual thing, if you want to use it, you have to pay attention to the right time, place and people. Lu Qianchuan accompanied Lu Fengyi to move this treasure to the depths of the most spiritual snow lake in the snow city.

According to Lu Fengyi, this thing must absorb enough spiritual energy to be effective, otherwise it will get angry, and the host soul will move in, and it won't be able to fart for a long time.

Lu Qianchuan was injured and dived again, his head was dizzy, he couldn't quite understand what he was talking about, and he just asked instinctively: "When will the senior come back with the power of Xueshen?"

Lu Fengyi couldn't say for sure, and said with some difficulty: "It's hard to say, it can be as little as one or two months, as long as three years or five years, they all happen."

Three years and five years... After three years and five years, it's time for Mo Chenyuan to come out of the dead zone.

If the snow ginseng can play its role at that time, I am afraid that Shao Shu has already turned into Mo Chenyuan's dead soul under the sword along with his body.

Lu Qianchuan brazenly borrowed the snow ginseng, just in case something happened in the future, so that Shao Shu could not be dragged down no matter what. Hearing what Lu Fengyi said, he felt hopeless and hopeless, and his shoulders collapsed visibly.

Shao Shu sneered: "Why, you won't be able to get rid of me for a while, so lost?"

Why didn't he understand Lu Qianchuan's thoughts, but the more he understood, the angrier he felt, as if the two years of relying on each other had fed the dog, and when the crisis came, he couldn't even ask for a helping hand.

He would rather Mo Chenyuan fight with Lu Qianchuan himself when he came back, lest the two brothers and sisters kill each other.

He can't say what the small one thinks at that time, but the big one...you don't need to think about it, you will know it, and you will definitely take the responsibility on yourself again, and stab yourself in the heart every day.

The more Shao Shu thought about it, the angrier he became, he wondered if anyone understood my painstaking efforts, they sent him out eagerly, for fear that a fire at the city gate would harm the fish in the pond.

How could he be treated like a pond fish because he is a majestic devil?

He wished he could choke on Lu Qianchuan again, but he lived in Lu Qianchuan's body and knew his physical condition clearly.

The sneering words came to my lips, and they all turned into a careless sentence: "I have been busy for a long time, do my best and wait for the destiny. Go back and lie down quickly, and ask Shu Jixue to come and show you."

Lu Qianchuan stood by the snow lake, his shadow reflected in the crystal clear lake water.

There seemed to be a tall and straight bamboo standing in the water.

Shao Shu saw this strange reflection through his eyes, was stunned for a while, and murmured: "I've been looking at other people through your eyes, I haven't looked at you well yet."

But no matter how vivid the shadow is, it can't clearly reflect a person's appearance, not to mention that Lu Qianchuan even poured a wave of blood on his own shadow.

Lu Fengyi was so frightened that he stretched out his hand to hold Jing Xing on his arm, his voice was raised a few degrees: "Where did you learn this?"

Any spiritual thing, whether it is grass, trees or animals, the stronger the spiritual power, the more it needs to be nourished by essence, and human blood is undoubtedly the most vital tonic.

It's just that most people in the world have a heart of awe for these rare spiritual creatures, and few dare to stain them with their own blood.

Lu Fengyi did not expect that Lu Qianchuan would come so suddenly, and in a daze, Jing Xing's sharp blade had already landed on his arm as white as jade, and from the arm to the surface of the lake, two bewitching flowers bloomed from the dark red blood.

Seeing the blood falling into the lake, Lu Qianchuan disappeared in an instant as if absorbed by something, raised his pale face and smiled lightly at Lu Fengyi: "The junior just heard about it, but I didn't expect it to really work."

Lu Fengyi had already anticipated the situation where he would face Yan Zi'an shamelessly.

As soon as his big apprentice woke up, he led people around and sat in a cold room for a long time. After that, he went up to Tianxia Lake without a break to make snow ginseng, and finally watched people bleed in front of him. .

He had to admit that he was used to being a bachelor, so he was not as good at raising children as Yan Zian.

The city lord of Xuecheng rubbed his forehead with a headache, tore off a piece of clothing to hold Lu Qianchuan's wound, and said in a warm voice: "You shouldn't have too much energy, these are enough, let's go back quickly, I'll ask Tao Niang to bandage you..."

Before he could say "a moment", Lu Qianchuan fainted silently in front of him.

Lu Fengyi caught the child's slightly thin body, and while anxiously rushed towards Tao Niangzi and Shu Jixue, he was thinking about how to explain the current situation to Yan Zi'an.

*

Lu Qianchuan had another dream. In the dream, there was a small village surrounded by mountains and rivers. As night fell, the night opened its bloody mouth, trying to swallow everything up.

In the eerie darkness, a big fire started strangely. The raging fire was about to reach the dome, and half of the sky was reddened amidst the sound of crackling and collapsing.

Mo Chenyuan stood in the sea of ​​flames, with blood and tears on his face, and smiled at him silently.

Lu Qianchuan knew it was a dream, but he couldn't wake up anyway.

He ran around in a panic in a dream, the flames reached the corner of his clothes, the smoke blackened his fair face, layers of heat waves hit his face, and the burning feeling of being about to be swallowed by the flames was unbelievably real.

It is also incredible that no matter how he escapes, Mo Chenyuan can stand at the end of the road to greet him with blood and tears.

Lu Qianchuan was so heartbroken that he was about to suffocate.

"Asakawa? Asakawa!"

A warm voice called eagerly in his ear, Lu Qianchuan always felt that this voice sounded very reassuring, and it was so familiar that it almost made people cry.

He opened his eyes at the call of the voice.

Swallow sat on the side of his bed, with his hands on his chest, and there was a steady stream of warm currents from his chest, offsetting the fear of waking up from the nightmare.

Seeing that he was awake, Yan Zian breathed a sigh of relief, and took away the hand that conveyed the spiritual power to Lu Qianchuan.

He picked up the handkerchief Yan Mingshu put aside, wiped Lu Qianchuan's forehead lightly, and said softly, "Did you have a nightmare?"

Lu Qianchuan drowsily recalled that very unpleasant dream, and forced a smile: "It seems to be."

I don't know if it was caused by a dream or the result of [-]'s injuries before, but there is an inexplicable burning pain in his blood and bones, it is really like being roasted in a fire.

His own kung fu technique is on the cold side, even if his body is weak and cannot control the spiritual power in his body, the result should be chills all over his body, and it should never be such a completely contradictory situation.

As soon as Yan Zi'an took the handkerchief away, a thin layer of sweat quickly appeared on Lu Qianchuan's forehead. He was startled and asked quickly, "What's the pain?"

Lu Qianchuan couldn't tell where he felt uncomfortable, but he felt that there was no pain in his body, and it was like a wild animal was raised in his blood, screaming rampantly to break through the shackles of the cage.

He was so uncomfortable that he didn't want to make a sound. He raised his eyes and saw the undisguised anxiety on Yan Zi'an's face. His heart softened, and he comforted him softly: "It should be that the influence from the Demon Realm is still there. Maybe it will be better in a few days."

Yan Zi'an's brows were tucked into a ball, and there were a few undercurrents in his eyes, which were completely covered by thick eyelashes. He tucked the quilt up for Lu Qianchuan, and said solemnly: "The dead zone has not been opened for decades. I don't know how many murderous intentions are hidden in it, I will call Ji Xue again, she is the doctor who can say everything accurately."

Lu Qianchuan has been bothering Master Shu for so many years, and he is used to being told by Shu Jixue's ears every time he comes and goes. He is not as shy as he was at the beginning, so he nodded obediently at Yan Zi'an's words.

Xu was worried about Shu Jixue's return, Yan Zian calmed down all the emotions on his face, and returned to his usual suzerainty, and said to Lu Qianchuan: "Mingshu sent some food, eat something first or go to sleep meeting?"

Lu had just escaped from the nightmare, and he was unwilling to go back to the prison no matter what. He hurriedly stood up and said firmly, "The disciple has had enough sleep."

Yan Zi'an laughed dumbfounded, and handed him the shredded pork porridge carefully prepared by Yan Mingshu.

Lu Qianchuan took it in a daze, his brows and eyes softened by the heat, so soft that he was about to shed tears.

In the past, when he was a little bit uncomfortable, Mo Chenyuan liked to cook this kind of shredded pork porridge for him. Yan Mingshu probably thought that he liked this kind of porridge, so she put all her heart into cooking a similar bowl.

Little did he know that what he liked was not porridge, but people.

He swallowed a bowl of porridge wholeheartedly, his stomach felt a little warmer, the pain in his body was no longer so severe, and he jumped out of bed as the indomitable master of Wanlingzong.

Shao Shu vaguely sensed some of his thoughts, and sighed softly in his heart: "It's better not to be reborn, that dead girl Qingxu has no chance of winning, how do I explain these sloppy things that can only be understood to her."

That night, the Demon Lord was worried that the little apprentice would go into a rage and go to the house to expose the tiles in the future. Everyone in Syracuse was anxious about the aftermath of Luofeng City and the loss of their own family. The Wanling Sect was depressed because of the loss of two important people. .

Lu Fengyi leaned against the pillars of the Huxin Pavilion, his fingers slid across the strings of the guqin, bringing out two sobbing trills, he looked around blankly, and the sadness that had accumulated in his heart for many years rushed out.

Yan Zi'an stood outside Lu Qianchuan's room door, with his hands behind his back, looking up at the thousands of stars.His expression was astonishingly calm, even the stars couldn't lighten the blackness in his eyes.

The Liuguang sword buzzed beside him, and Yan Zi'an's finger stroked the hilt lightly, and he murmured: "Luo Huayin."

There was a layer of frost in the voice for three or nine days.

*

All members of Wanlingzong attended the funeral in Xuecheng and helped prepare for the closing ceremony of the Sword Discussion Conference. After all the dust settled, Yan Zi'an took a group of disciples to say goodbye to Lu Fengyi.

In just one month, unexpected and amazing changes have taken place in both major groups.

Because of Chengming's fall, Lu Fengyi was recently asked by several elders who didn't care about worldly affairs 800 years ago, if he had any suitable apprentice candidates, and they also accused him openly and secretly of paying too much attention to the personal relationship of his children and not caring enough about the affairs of the sect and so on.

Yan Zi'an just lost an apprentice, and now there is only Lu Qianchuan who is so caring under his knees, and the city lord of Xuecheng shamelessly leaned into his ear and asked, "Would you like to take me together?"

Lu Qianchuan was close, and he listened to it verbatim. He didn't respond yet, Shao Shu jumped up and said, "When will that snow ginseng be ready? You wait for me to go out and solve this serious problem first."

Lu Qianchuan didn't understand why he was jealous of Lu Fengyi, and comforted him carelessly: "City Lord Lu and Master have a deep relationship, seniors don't have to worry about him hiding a knife in his smile and hurting Master."

Shaoshu: "..."

He was angry with the phrase "deep feelings".

Lu Qianchuan didn't know anything about some aspects, and Shaoshu told him these things were like talking to a duck, so he simply gave up explaining, and secretly ground his teeth very tired.

Swallow over there gave Lu Fengyi a cool look, and also said in a low voice: "Okay, I'll let you beat me after that?"

Lu Fengyi awkwardly touched the people, coughed lightly, and raised his voice: "Thanks to the help of Wan Lingzong this time, Feng Yi would like to thank all fellow practitioners here, and hope you all have a good journey, take care."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his voice again and answered quickly: "Call and try next time."

Yan Zi calmly said: "City Master Lu is very polite, please take care of all fellow practitioners in Xuecheng. If you come to Wanlingzong in the future, the whole sect of Wanlingzong will treat each other wholeheartedly."

As soon as the words fell, he lowered his voice and whispered: "If you lose, you will bark like a dog."

The two naive pillars of the cultivation world parted ways, and each went home to worry about the troubles at home.

*

The group of them returned to the sect in a hurry, and what they were waiting for was not the disciples in the sect to wash away the dust, but one thunderous news after another.

Qi Zehua has become visibly decadent and thinner these days, now grabbing his fellow juniors who stayed in the sect, he gritted his teeth and asked, "What do you mean Qingkui exploded the periphery of the sect?"

The poor senior uncle of Lu Qianchuan probably lived under his pressure for a long time, and he didn't care about this level of shock, so he replied calmly in the hands of his senior brother: "A few days ago, explosions came from the periphery of the sect one after another. Sound, when we arrived, [-]% of the mountain area had been bombed, but fortunately the interception was timely, and the rest of the land was not damaged much."

As if he was ready to sue, he fished out a gunpowder bag from under the table, and explained: "All the gunpowder bags we dug out later had the mark of the Beast Spirit Palace engraved on them... It can't be that you buried it in advance, senior brother." OK."

"Ah... Qingkui is stubborn by nature, she usually likes to fish and hunt birds, that's all, why is she making jokes like this... If we hadn't gone fast, the surrounding fertile soil would have been blown into ruins by him, Brother, you should take care of it..."

"Senior brother?" He shook his head and said for a long time, and only remembered to look at his senior brother's face after filing the complaint.

With this sneaky glance, his cloudy lightness just now disappeared without a trace in an instant, his whole body was shaken into a sieve, and he made up for it tremblingly: "I... I just said it casually, senior brother, you... You don't have to be so angry."

Lu Qianchuan thought: "It seems that what happened there hasn't been reported to the sect yet."

He stepped forward to rescue the uncle who was too scared to make a sound, the uncle gave him a grateful glance, the prisoner on his shoulder loosened, and immediately ran away.

Qi Zehua looked at his back riding Juechen for a long time, and the fists hidden under his sleeves made excessive forceful clucking sounds.

He said: "I actually didn't find any clue...not at all..."

Lu Qianchuan looked thoughtfully at the imprint of the Beast Spirit Palace on the explosive package.

Before this, Liu Qingkui had been drawing suspicion on Qi Zehua.

Starting from the matter of Hua Wenyue, poisoning Qi Zehua to make him betray him at a critical moment, poisoning Hua Wenyue's voice on the way back, all the way to using Sun Youlan's crabapple flowers in Luofeng City to disturb other people's sanity.

It's ridiculous that he has always thought that these are just the performance of children's dependence on the master and love to play.

And if he succeeds in all these framings, then Qi Zehua is undoubtedly the target of everyone in the sect now, and if they receive the news that the sect has been blown up by explosives with the imprint of the beast spirit palace...

It is self-evident who he wants to use this to defeat.

Qi Zehua's straight-forward mind was brilliant once, but what he wanted to understand was that for him, everything was the key to a knife. He held up the explosive bag and smiled wryly at Lu Qianchuan: "Everything can be done!" It's so obvious, but I'm really afraid that others won't see that it's me... Are they all brainless when he is the suzerain?"

Lu Qianchuan also smiled wryly, and said in a low voice, "Don't think about it."

Qi Zehua's eyes were red, her nose fluttered and closed, she gritted her teeth and said, "How could I not want to? I have failed so much as a master, if it spreads out, people will die of laughter."

He threw away the explosive bag, walked side by side with Lu Qianchuan towards the Yanling Palace, remained silent for a while, and suddenly asked, "What did you see in Qingkui's memory?"

Lu Qianchuan paused, and said dryly, "No...it's nothing. When Youlan asked me to come out, I hurt part of my memory, and I can't remember many of them clearly."

Qi Zehua tapped the back of his head: "Fake it with me."

He walked beside Lu Qianchuan with his hands behind his back, looking up at the cloudless sky, his back was indescribably sad and desolate: "Did he blame me for being too strict and always scolding him?"

Lu Qianchuan: "A little bit."

It's not just one point, Qi Zehua also understood his tone, and said with a wry smile: "Brother and Ji Xue both said that I was too strict with him, let me relax, I would like to, but he will go to heaven if he relaxes a little bit." Temperament, I will never be able to cultivate quietly and concentrate like you."

"When I first brought him back, I felt ashamed of this child. I always wanted to give him the best, and collected a bunch of gadgets to make him happy." He stretched out his hand and gestured, and his voice was softer than ever before, "He was It's only this small, like a small dumpling, it limply crawls into my arms."

"But the older he gets, the more he refuses to stay in my arms safely, and he doesn't want to listen to my words. I told him to practice, but he just wants to plunge into the water."

Having said this, Qi Zehua lowered her voice and fell silent for a while.

Lu Qianchuan knew that he just wanted to talk to someone, so he didn't need to reply by himself, so he listened quietly. After a while, Qi Zehua said to himself again: "I was really anxious once - the roof of the Beast Spirit Palace is so high, he can Climb up to the top and jump down. How capable is Ji Xue, can he withstand such tossing? If he really falls, who will save him anyway?"

Lu Qianchuan couldn't hold it back, and smiled lightly, Qi Zehua said: "Don't laugh, that time was really scary. When I was young, Jixue and I chased each other all over the mountain and beat each other, and I was never so skinny."

"That time I couldn't help scolding him a few times. I didn't expect this kid to be tough or soft. I coaxed him non-stop, and when I scolded him, he would honestly pretend to be a quail."

"It was also the first time for me to be a master at that time, and I learned everything from my brother suzerain, but you were obedient and worry-free, and you could sit quietly for an afternoon with a set of pens, ink, paper and inkstone, Qing Kui was like a monkey, you practice calligraphy He climbs the wall, he climbs the tree when you study, and he can tear down the roof tiles of the beast spirit palace when you practice the sword."

Lu Qianchuan imagined that scene for a while, and felt that this scene was really bad, and it happened that Shao Shu sighed with emotion: "This is the first time I see a child who is wilder than Qingxu."

Lu Qianchuan couldn't help but laughed again, thinking: "Should I tell Miss Shi that her master has already revealed the things about her when she was young."

Qi Zehua also smiled along with him, recalling the grand occasion back then, and shook his head amusingly: "Don't talk about it, you can ask now, the suzerain and the others can also recall that I followed him to clean up the mess back then."

Lu Qianchuan said carefully: "Then...?"

When Qi Zehua thought about it, the smile on his face faded back a little bit, and he sighed softly: "Later, I found that cursing is more effective than coaxing, so I scolded him all the way to practice. After all, he is the big disciple of the Beast Spirit Palace. Qingze and the others are your right-hand men, at least..."

Anyway, there should be some self-protection skills.

In fact, he never expected Liu Qingkui to stand out and be famous in history. He only hoped that he could develop the ability to deal with various situations freely even when he was gone.

These monks, which one of them didn't have a reputation among monsters, ghosts and swords, he didn't need Liu Qingkui to make a name for him with those flashy fame, he only hoped that his apprentice could protect himself in times of crisis.

Otherwise, how could he be worthy of Liu Qingkui's parents who died in vain.

He originally thought that if he paid more attention and scolded his apprentice in his ear, this kid would be more obedient and practice hard.

I didn't expect to scold for so many years.

He scolded out the apprentice's full of resentment, a resentment that has nowhere to go.

Until the point where even if he was entangled in karmic fire, he, the master, would be dragged into the water.

Qi Zehua couldn't even smile wryly now, and his mind and eyes were full of wondering how could he have such a failed master.

The two of them were speechless all the way, and arrived at Yanling Palace in a blink of an eye.

In Yanling Palace, there are still dead branches and leaves all the way. Looking inside from the gate, there is no trace of life.

However, it is precisely these dead branches and leaves that are emitting a strange and deep purple light.

The two stepped in and walked to Fang Shinuo's Soul Locking Hall.The Hall of Suohun was renovated once last year, and the red pillars and green walls were all repainted, which looks much more magnificent.

A group of people stood beside the forsythias in full bloom in front of the hall, Fang Shinuo's eyes were slightly red, Sun Youlan's eyes were far away, the two leaned on each other tightly.

Those forsythias are probably the best flowers in the entire Yanling Palace, they are yellow, warm and enthusiastic.

It's just that they all have the same purple shimmer as other plants.

Qi Zehua walked closer, stood side by side with Qin Yufeng, and asked in a low voice, "Are these left by the fourth child?"

Qin Yufeng had been staring at that ray of light for a long time, and let out a hoarse "hmm".

Qi Zehua: "Xiao Qi told me that when the explosion happened, the entire sect was shrouded in this purple light, so it was not affected too much."

Qin Yufeng: "Only the wasteland in the north was seriously bombed, and the rest of the place is almost safe."

Qi Zehua looked at the unscrupulous forsythia flowers together with him, and sighed on everyone's hearts: "We misunderstood the fourth child."

Fang Shinuo was still able to control his emotions, but when he heard these words, his body trembled and he cried out without warning.

Qin Yufeng embraced his shoulder, patted him gently, and said in a low voice: "There is a misunderstanding, and there is also the truth. He hurt Asakawa and wanted to take action against the suzerain. These are all true."

But it is also true that he dispersed his spiritual power to the vegetation all over Wanling Mountain, and saved the sect at a critical moment.

The Palace Master of Yanling Palace has far more perception of the future than ordinary people. I am afraid that he has long expected that the sect will encounter some misfortune.

Qin Yufeng suddenly smiled wryly: "Back when I escorted him into the cold pond, Wen Yue asked me, if he said that he had never betrayed the sect, I would believe it."

Qi Zehua was taken aback for a moment, apparently he didn't know there was such a thing, subconsciously said: "Then you..."

Qin Yufeng shook his head: "Before I had time to say it, he forced out the inner alchemy by himself, and he didn't want to see us anymore."

Fang Shinuo trembled again, while Qi Zehua clenched his fist silently.

Qin Yufeng said again: "Before he died, he told me to be careful of Liu Qingkui."

Everyone was shocked and looked at him in astonishment.

Qi Zehua's eyes widened: "Back then..."

Qin Yufeng nodded: "For so many years, I have been investigating secretly, and I have found some clues, but these things do not constitute evidence, so I am not sure."

"Until in Luofeng City, I realized that someone was secretly controlling our emotions, so I solved it with the method You Lan taught me, and performed a play with Master Hu."

However, he was in the city, so he could only hand out a paper letter to Yan Zi'an, telling him not to trust Liu Qingkui.

The news that Lu Fengyi interpreted as saying that fire cannot be used was actually referring to Liu Qingkui with a flame mark.

One by one, at this moment, the truth came out.

Lu Qianchuan suddenly felt that his doubts and investigations in the past two years were like a child's play. Those who really knew everything had already kept a low profile and planned in the dark, just waiting for the fox to show his tail so that he could be taken down in one fell swoop.

But no one expected that in order to win this fox, they would suffer such a huge loss.

Lu Qianchuan suddenly remembered that his inferences again and again in the past two years were always accompanied by Mo Chenyuan's unspoken disapproval again and again.

The people who saw it most clearly were not only Qin Yufeng, but also Mo Chenyuan.

He glanced at the right side of his shoulder inexplicably, there was nothing there, only Shen Qingze who was standing on his left could still emit some warmth.

The people who should be there are enduring the torment of karmic fire in the dead zone for various reasons.

In the original text, it took five years for Mo Chenyuan to come out of the dead zone, but now, Lu Qianchuan had a vague premonition that within five years, he would see Mo Chenyuan again soon.

At that time, no matter whether he is vicious and extreme, or treacherous and suspicious, he will be his most valued junior.

Even if people's hearts are unpredictable and time goes by, this will never change.

Lu Qianchuan pinched the golden petals of the forsythia and cheered everyone up: "What happened yesterday must not be left behind. All aspects of the sect need to be rebuilt urgently. It is not the time for us to be sentimental."

Qin Yufeng also said: "Exactly, I'm going to be busy recently, so I'm going to cheer up and get ready."

Through the branches and leaves of the forsythia, they looked up at the blue sky above Wanlingzong. The sky stretched for thousands of miles. Under the blue sky, we have a heavy responsibility on our shoulders.

Don't slack off.