So I'm the villain [Transmigration Book]

Everyone looked greedily at the person in the crystal coffin, Shen Yi suddenly got up, but was stopped by Qin Yue.

"Calm down." He whispered in Shen Yi's ear.

Shen Yi suddenly turned her head: "Master, how could it be like this!"

That ethereal figure who saved him from danger, that never-ending white halo that shrouded him, that gentle gentleman with a smile like jade, that god who stood at the pinnacle of the road and was worshiped by thousands of people... Wei Xianzun——but now it has been reduced to a tool for venting/venting, and is allowed to be abused/humiliated/trampled by others!

Who dared to make Qingyu into a furnace?And who has such terrifying strength?

There is no other answer, it can only be the devil—he was born.

This is a declaration of war against Shenwei, and even more a provocation against himself—no, the people behind the scenes didn't even take him seriously, treating him as nothing.

Shen Yi suddenly realized that she was so weak.

He was suffocated, and Qin Yue held his face with his hands, staring at him deeply: "It's okay. Trust me."

The darkness outlined his silhouette, and Shen Yi realized that the two of them were close to each other, and their breaths were intertwined, like lovers raving.

Shen Yi looked at Qin Yue steadfastly, and said in his heart: The enemy has already arrived, but the hero is not ready.

Shen Yi stared at his outline, and couldn't help but ask herself: Is it my fault?I shouldn't have changed the plot, and I shouldn't have allowed him to spend his days leisurely - he should have grown up rapidly in the hatred of genocide, and entered the Jiange to become a Daozi, instead of becoming some ridiculous Fantastic Two Heroes.

But I just want to make him happy!I just stay by his side, isn't that wrong too?

A trace of daze flashed across Shen Yi's eyes, Qin Yue saw that he was not in the right state, and shouted in a low voice: "Shen Yi! You have looked wrong since you entered Donghuang - what's wrong with you!"

"I... noticed a powerful enemy," Shen Yi said softly, "He is coming, but we—"

"We will defeat him," Qin Yue said in a deep voice, "just like we have done countless times."

Shen Yi stared deeply at Qin Yue: "Yes, you will."

"Let's defeat him together." Qin Yue said, "It's just like defeating the nine-tailed red wolf back then."

He raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled: "At that time you were still my servant..."

His eyebrows are sharp, but his eyes are so gentle.

For a moment, Shen Yi didn't know where he was, and after a while, he came back to his senses.

He calmed down and smiled at Qin Yue: "Okay."

The two looked at each other silently, and the lively voices of the crowd came one after another in their ears: "1 taels!"

"3 taels!"

"10 taels!"

Wan Zhu said angrily: "That's the god of the gods! How dare they—"

"It's just a furnace that transforms into a god," Zhaoyang said softly, "Don't say they don't know who that person is, even if they knew, they would take the risk——to transform into a god! How many people in the world can reach transformation? Divine Realm?"

Wan Zhu's eyes suddenly sank: "Shenwei will not let them go!"

"I have cultivated immortality and Taoism for nearly a thousand years, how can I let others provoke me?" Wan Zhu said solemnly, "Eastern Desolate God Realm? The worst is not to die!"

The darkness covered her gentle outline, but it couldn't cover her resolute spirit.

That's right, standing in front of me is the medical saint Wanzhu, the young leader who has led the world over the years, not the weak and willful little senior sister back then.

The aura of Golden Core Realm on Wan Zhu's body was surging, and Zhao Yang, who was only at the foundation stage, couldn't help taking a step back, and carefully asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Can I buy it directly?" Qin Yue said, "Just report the number, anyway, they don't know that we have no money."

Zhaoyang frowned: "It's best not to take risks, Donghuang is shrouded in the law of the master of God's Domain."

"Fa Du?" Qin Yue smiled, and looked at Shen Yi, "We have always been outlaws!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a bang, and the hull of the ship shook violently!

Everyone barely stopped, and the captain shouted in a deep voice: "Who is making trouble!"

No one answered, Shen Yi listened carefully, only heard the muffled sound of the bottom of the boat being slapped by heavy objects, and the faint sound of water waves.

"It seems to be some kind of giant beast." Qin Yue pondered.

The captain waved for people to check, and said to everyone: "Please wait a moment—"

"——Why wait," a black cloak flashed past everyone's eyes, Yun Fenghou jumped down from the second floor, his boots stepped on the floor, making a dull sound.

He flew down on the high platform, staring at the person in the crystal coffin without blinking: "I want him, I want him now."

The captain looked at him warningly: "Your Excellency has to follow the rules, the master of God's Domain is watching."

"Rules? Alright." Yun Fenghou smiled, his body trembled, and the ancient and terrifying evil aura came over the sky, like a suffocating black mist.

The captain who was closest to him spit out a mouthful of blood, stepped back hurriedly, and said in disbelief, "The one who has transformed into a god——Moxiu!"

Yun Fenghou didn't even look at him, but said indifferently: "I have a life to transform into a god. Does anyone want to fight with me?"

The cold aura on his body is like a visitor from the abyss, which is trembling and familiar at the same time.

The coercion of the God Transformation Realm spread, Qin Yue stepped sideways in front of Shen Yi without a trace, but saw the coercion attacking in front of him, blocked by a golden spell.

He looked back, looking into Shen Yi's eyes, and saw his fingertips where the spiritual power was gathering.

"Shen Yi..." Qin Yue murmured with a smile, "Are you the one protecting me?"

"How can I always ask you to shield me from the wind and rain?" Shen Yi said firmly, while closely watching Yun Fenghou's every move, "Be careful!"

Qin Yue looked at Yunfenghou and Qingyu on the stage, and was about to go forward, but was stopped by Zhaoyang.

"Wait! Since it's him, we can go as planned." Zhaoyang said, "I'm afraid it will be more or less auspicious if we rush forward like this."

"How sure are you of your plan?" Wan Zhu looked at her, "That's the God Transformation Realm."

Seeing that they didn't believe it, Zhaoyang could only ask, "Do you know the Sanskrit pipa?"

"That is a treasure handed down from my Sheng family and Yuxi. It is said that it was made by Sheng Yuan, a sage, and contains the power of a sage." Zhaoyang said, "And this pipa is in my hands now."

Qin Yue couldn't help but said: "You stole it?"

"Don't worry about it so much now!" Zhaoyang became furious, "In short, although I am only in the foundation building stage, as long as I can take advantage of my unpreparedness, I will also be recruited in the state of transformation."

Shen Yi frowned slightly: "While unprepared?"

"Yes," Zhaoyang looked at him, "so you can't startle the snake now. Shen Yi, trust me!"

Shen Yi fixed a glance at her, at this time Yun Fenghou had already approached the crystal coffin, leaned over and wrapped Qingyu in a long black cloak, and hugged him up.And Qingyu looked at him blankly, showing a flattering smile.

Yun Fenghou's eyes sank, and he was about to leave. The captain hurriedly said: "According to the rules, you have to wait until the banquet is over before you can take him away—"

"So what if I make an exception for me?" Yun Fenghou pointed his toes and flew back to the second floor, "I will personally thank your master."

The captain wanted to chase after him, but the ship shook violently again, and a sailor shouted urgently: "The bottom cabin is leaking!"

Everyone's expressions changed, and Qin Yue took the opportunity to say: "It's now! Let's go!"

"But," Wan Zhu stopped him, "Zhaoyang is gone!"

Several people paused, and a low stringed sound suddenly came from their ears.

"There she is." Shen Yi said softly.

Everyone turned their heads and saw Zhaoyang sitting sideways on the table, holding a small pipa in his arms.Her face was hidden under the golden fox mask, and her light-colored eyes shone slightly in the dark night, like a black cat and wild fox walking in the dark.

The light and shadow flickered, and in the darkness and silence, only her ten fingers were slender, and the sound of the pipa was like a mermaid's mermaid, bewitching people's hearts.

She is only in the foundation building stage, but the sanskrit pipa is really extraordinary. When the strings vibrate, the majestic aura is pushed away like waves, layer upon layer, endlessly.

Zhaoyang turned around and danced with her pipa in her arms. The black skirt was like a rose in the dark, quietly blooming. Suddenly, everyone was in a trance and fell into a dream!

"She is a good princess, where did she learn this!" Qin Yue whispered.

Zhaoyang danced gracefully, looked at them from the side, and said with his mouth: "It's now!"

The three looked at each other and flew towards the second floor.Qin Yue carefully unscrewed the door of the room. The room was brightly lit, but everyone was bewitched and fell to the ground without knowing what happened.

Shen Yi glanced over the guards, but he didn't see the emperor, let alone Qing Yu and Yun Fenghou.

He walked in calmly, turned around the corridor, and met someone's eyes.

Qingyu was wrapped in a black cloak, only her neck wearing a crystal necklace was exposed, and she was sitting on the wide bed and looking at him.

He was lying on Yunfenghou's knees, Qingyu raised his hand to caress Yunfenghou's hair, and said blankly: "Master..."

Shen Yi's eyes tightened: "Master!"

The word "master respected" made Qingyu suddenly quiet.His eyes were clear for a moment, but they became cloudy again.

Shen Yi stretched out her hand to hold his arm, and wanted to pull him up: "Master, follow me!"

However, there was a burst of resistance from his hand, Shen Yi looked down, and the unconscious Yun Fenghou was holding Qingyu's hand tightly.

He closed his eyes and frowned tightly, as if he was trapped by something, but he didn't let go of Qingyu's hand.

Qingyu looked at him, then at Yunfenghou, and murmured: "...Master?"

Yun Fenghou was struggling in the dream, but when he heard his call, he roared suddenly, and his whole body was shattered!

Shen Yi was so shocked by the spiritual power that she couldn't help but retreat, and was caught by Qin Yue.

"What's wrong?" Qin Yue looked up, with a surprised expression, "——Wind Bumian?"

Yun Fenghou raised his head from the shards of spiritual power, and gave Shen Yi a cold look. He had black hair and black pupils, and the corners of his mouth curled up, showing his usual flamboyance.

It is the wind that never sleeps.

"Go away." He whispered, reaching out his hand to Qingyu, "Ayu! Come to me!"

Qingyu looked at him ignorantly, and stretched out her hand to him.

Feng Bumian's eyes relaxed, and in the next second, the hull shook violently, the floor cracked, and sea water gushed out from the cracks, like a fountain gushing from the ground, covering the sky and covering the earth.

The gorgeous room was already in a mess, the giant ship was crumbling, and a long chant sounded from a distance in a trance, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, the mountains roared and the sea tsunami, it was like the end of the world.

During the sway, Qingyu couldn't stand upright, and with a sway of her whole body, she was about to be thrown out of the window as she brushed past her with Fengbumian's hand!

"Master!" Shen Yi pounced on him, grabbing his right hand, and gritted his teeth, "Master, hold me tight."

"Master...respect..." Qingyu's eyes struggled, "My...head hurts..."

Shen felt that he was withered and shriveled, and the tip of his nose was sour: "Master, bear! I will take you back to Shenwei!"

He held Qingyu's hand tightly, Qin Yue stepped forward and pulled Qingyu up!

Both of them heaved a sigh of relief, while Feng Bumian's expression froze and he barely stood up, but knelt down again, panting weakly.

"... Sheng Yuan's Sanskrit pipa." He smiled lowly, "The sage realm is really like slaughtering pigs and dogs, and life and death are taken away from all living beings..."

It was only then that Shen Yi discovered that his spiritual power was weak, and he had long since lost the pressure of the God Transformation Realm.

At this moment, several people could hear Zhuangju shouting outside: "I have found the emperor!"

Feng Bumian brushed his hair in a bit of embarrassment, and smiled at Shen Yi: "This is the end of the matter, why don't you return the emperor to you, and the jade to me, how about it?"

"To you?" Shen Yi sneered, "You are a demon cultivator, and the person who attacked the master is also a demon cultivator? You and the murderer are all in the same spirit, with the same root and the same origin. If that is the case, how can you let me believe that you can do it?" To protect Master?"

Feng Bumian's face suddenly turned pale, and he said with a low smile, "You mean Fluctlight?" His eyes were as cold as ice, "He did it——he can only do it!"

Fluctuating light is exactly the name of the demon king in the original book.Shen Yi's heart tightened, but Feng Bumian gritted his teeth and said, "Sooner or later, I will kill him!"

"Let's talk about it on that day." Shen Yi looked indifferent, exchanged a glance with Qin Yue, pulled Qing Yu around and ran away!

Feng Bumian shouted angrily, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth: "Ayu!"

The spiritual veins on his body were shattered inch by inch, and the black smoke around his body turned out to be a sign of complete demonization.

A demonic cultivator before demonization can still be called a person who cultivates demonic energy; but after demonization, the whole person is mixed with demonic energy, and there is no flesh and blood to breathe.

Qin Yue glanced back and couldn't help shaking his head: "Why bother." He raised his hand to meet him, and the two long swords clashed tightly, facing each other, refusing to give way.

Fengbumian seemed to be insane: "Get out/Get out!"

Qin Yue frowned: "Calm down." He deliberately lowered his tone, "Listen, we'll bring Qingyu back to Shenweizong, if you want to see him in the future, just come by yourself—"

"—Don't go back to Shenwei Sect." Feng Bumian interrupted him, with a short laugh, "Don't go back to the Central Plains."

Qin Yue felt strange: "Then where are you going?"

"Don't go anywhere." Feng Bumian murmured, "My side is Ayu's home."

"You can talk about this matter when he wakes up." Qin Yue shook his head, "Now we have to bring him back to Shenwei."

Feng Bumian was suddenly furious: "No!"

"Then there's nothing to say." Qin Yue clicked his tongue, and swung his sword back, sealing his way.

However, as if Feng Bumian didn't see it, he rushed straight over. Qin Yue's sword sank into his body, and the blood that flowed out was gurgling at first, but gradually the blood stopped, and black mist flowed out instead.

Seeing that the black mist was filling up, he was about to reach Qin Yue, Shen Yi pulled Qin Yue past: "The boat is sinking, leave him alone - go!"

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Qin Yue didn't delay anymore, he carried Qingyu on his back with his backhand, and rushed out of the room with Shen Yi quickly!

Seeing the gorgeous hall again, everything has changed.

The sky full of lights and candles as bright as stars has fallen all over the place, the Dunhuang murals on the dome quickly faded and peeled off, and the exquisite tableware is already in a mess. The monks are sinking into dreams and are about to be submerged by sea .

This dreamy Penglai Banquet turned into a barren tomb in an instant.

Seeing the miserable situation in front of him, Qin Yue couldn't help but click his tongue.

"This will kill them." Wan Zhu, who was carrying the emperor on his back, rushed out of the room, his eyes flickered, and he pressed Zhaoyang's hand playing the piano, "Stop, we have found the emperor."

Zhaoyang's men paused: "But——"

"Your Majesty won't want to see the princess killing innocent people indiscriminately." Wan Zhu said in a low voice.

Qin Yue and Shen Yi looked at each other, but neither of them objected.

Zhaoyang stared fixedly at her: "Then what about Marquis Yunfeng? Without the sanskrit pipa suppressing his spiritual veins and cultivation, how should we deal with it?"

"He is no longer affected by the sound of the piano, and he has no spiritual veins to speak of." Qin Yue said, "He has been demonized."

Zhao Yang's face turned pale immediately: "How could this be?" She frowned tightly, looking puzzled, "What the hell—how could Yun Fenghou be a demon cultivator? Why did the emperor have anything to do with the demon cultivator? "

Shen Yi opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

And Wan Zhu patted Zhao Yang's shoulder, comforting: "It's fine."

She handed the emperor to Zhaoyang, turned around and picked up the formula, her breath was greatly lifted!

"Leave it to us." Pulling Zhu's long eyebrows together, "We are--Shenwei's disciples!"

Zhaoyang stared at her, seeing her figure in his eyes.

Qin Yue laughed all of a sudden: "Shen Yi and I are not only disciples of Shenwei, but also miraculous second heroes who come and go without a trace and are invincible!"

Shen Yi and him looked at each other, they both laughed, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed a lot.

"Yes, we are Fantastic Two Heroes." Shen Yi whispered, "We have been to the ends of the earth, and Donghuang is just one stop, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Qin Yue sighed: "You have finally returned to normal!"

Shen Yi rolled his eyes at him lightly, but Qin Yue just smiled, leaned over and handed the ignorant Qingyu to Zhaoyang: "You are a rookie in the foundation building period, and you are responsible for taking care of people for us."

Zhaoyang glanced at him: "You are only at the Golden Core Realm."

But Qin Yue smiled: "Zhaoyang, the difference between Zhuji and Jindan is the difference between you and us - you are a royal nobleman, and whether it is me, Shen Yi, or Wan Zhu, they are all in harmony with the secular world. A monk who has nothing to do with it. Don’t you understand? Ordinary people and monks have different paths after all.”

Zhaoyang froze there suddenly, his hands trembled slightly, and the pipa suddenly disappeared.

The next second, all the monks woke up suddenly, and several of them saw Yun Fenghou who rushed out and almost turned into black mist—or, the wind never sleeps.

At this time, the suppression of Sanskrit pipa on him has disappeared, but Feng Bumian no longer cares.

Seeing his face and the blackness surrounding him, Wan Zhu slightly opened his eyes wide: "The wind never sleeps!"

When Qin Yue Shen Yi saw him again, he was extremely calm.

Qin Yue leisurely looked at Feng Bumian who was approaching, and shook his head: "Why is this necessary? Good Jiange elder, why should you be possessed?"

Feng Bumian's arrogance and evil flashed through Shen Yi's mind, as well as his warm relationship with Qing Yu, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes: "Is it a last resort? Or is there another reason?"

"Because of the so-called last resort, do you want to kill your loved one and all living beings in the world?" Qin Yue sneered, his eyes were cold and stern, "It seems that all demon cultivators deserve to die."

For some reason, Shen Yi's heart trembled, and he blurted out: "Qin Yue!"

Qin Yue turned around, with the usual tenderness and trust in his eyes: "En?"

Shen Yi calmed down and exchanged a glance with him. At this time, the monks who regained their senses finally woke up, and hurriedly took up the magic weapon to fly into the air, but suddenly saw the wind in the sky, and all of them changed expressions: "This What is the devil going to do!"

Feng Bumian pulled out a long sword surrounded by black air from his body, and the blade of the sword streaked across the air, igniting strands of black mist.

"Go away," his eyes still had the last sliver of clarity, he glanced at the group of monks, then set his sights on Qin Yue and the others, "I'm going to kill them."

The monks hurriedly glanced at Shen Yi and the others, they neither blamed the hypnosis nor thanked them for their mercy, they just ran for their lives without saying a word.

Silence returned to the spacious cabin, only the sound of bubbles gushing out as the giant ship slowly sank.

Feng Bumian looked at Shen Yi and the others, with sarcasm appearing in his eyes: "How does it feel to be a good person? What benefits are not reaped, but instead, you are tying yourself in a cocoon."

"Thousands of money can't buy it, I'm happy." Qin Yue sneered, holding the long sword in his hand, "Stop talking nonsense! Let me meet you!"

As soon as Shen Yi raised his hand, complex spells appeared under his and Qin Yue's feet, spinning slowly, and the light was faintly visible.

He appeared behind Qin Yue in a flash, and said coldly: "There's me!"

Ban Zhu took a step forward, with spiritual energy surging in his hand: "There's me!"

Zhaoyang smiled slightly and said, "There is also me."

Qingyu beside her blinked, finally found Feng Bumian in the crowd, and murmured to him: "...Master!"

A trace of violence flashed in Feng Bumian's eyes, and he sneered, "Don't even think about leaving—hand over Ayu, and let you all die more quickly!"

He turned around and swung his sword vigorously. It was not his usual sword move, but a sword move that Shen Yi and Qin Yue were very familiar with -

"Nine Heavens and Three Purities Sword Jue," Qin Yue blocked his way with a sword, raising his eyebrows slightly, "You can't defeat me with my sword moves, the wind never sleeps."

"Your sword moves? Are you worthy?" Feng Bumian's breath shook, "I'll let you see what a real swordsman is!"

He squeezed the sword formula in his hand, and instantly drew ninety-nine and 81 sword marks in the air, and finally merged into one, the sword moved with his heart, piercing Qin Yue's sword energy with one sword!

"This state is called the sword follows the heart." Feng Bumian said coldly.

Although Qin Yue's sword energy was broken, his face remained unchanged, completely ignoring the ultimate move that arrived in front of him, and pierced Feng Bumian's heart with a sword.

Feng Bumian let his sword point pass through his heart, bringing out strands of black air.Feng Bumian hadn't changed yet, but Qin Yue's sword tip was corroded and a gap was formed.

"It's very courageous." Feng Bumian looked at him indifferently, "It's a pity that the cultivation base is not good, let alone the sword."

Qin Yue's moves are useless, but Feng Bumian's is not.Seeing that the tip of his sword was about to pierce Qin Yue, Qin Yue's chest suddenly shone brightly, and a golden charm appeared, spinning like a scorching sun!

Shen Yi's hands shone with light, and his clothes fluttered, but his face was calm: "You are right, but - he still has me!"

When the tip of Feng Bumian's sword touched Shen Yi's spell, there was a buzzing sound immediately, and it dissipated into a puff of black smoke.

"Splitting gold and shattering jade to ward off the curse," Feng Bumian murmured, "I created this with Ayu..."

"Master taught me," Shen Yi said indifferently, "I just didn't expect that the first time I used it was to deal with you."

Feng Bumian seemed to be showing a smile: "This is my honor!" After saying that, his eyes flashed, and a sword appeared in his hand. The sword shimmered and floated, bringing out breathtaking pressure.

"The second realm is called the unity of heart and sword." Feng Bumian stood still, but the sword came to Qin Yue's body in an instant like lightning and gusts of wind.

Qin Yue swung his sword to block, and after countless moves in the blink of an eye, he was suppressed by a sword.

"Too much deceit!" Wan Zhu gritted her teeth, swung a talisman with her backhand, and Feng Bumian stretched out her hand to flick it, and it bounced back.

"Be careful!" Shen Yi raised his hand, and another spell was as strong as a glow, blocking in front of Wan Zhu.

"What alchemy cultivator and talisman cultivator are all useless." Feng Bumian twitched the corner of his mouth, staring at Qin Yue contemptuously, "This is a battle between us sword cultivators - if this kid deserves to be called a sword cultivator. "

Qin Yue's eyes lit up with fire, obviously irritated.He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his cuff, and with the long sword across his chest, he smiled at the wind and sleeplessness.

"Come!"

Qin Yue's sleeves fluttered, and in the next second, he drew his sword!

The giant ship creaked, and Shen Yi looked up, only to see a huge black shadow flashing past, dragging the whole ship and suddenly sinking into the water!

This was extremely swift, no matter whether it was Feng Bumian or Qin Yue Shen Yi and the others, before they could react, they were slapped into the depths of the sea by the huge water pressure.

What the hell is attacking the giant ship!This was Shen Yi's last thought.

Time went back to a few hours ago, it was nightfall, everyone went to the Penglai Banquet, only Wang Shuo sat cross-legged on the deck, staring at the Taotao sea in a daze.

This kind of situation has never happened before, Wang Shuo thought, how can You Longjian disappear without seeing it?

He couldn't help pinching the sword formula for the umpteenth time, and shouted in a low voice: "Sword!"

Nothing happened, but a huge wave hit him and almost drenched him.

well.Wang Shuo sighed, thought for a while, and imitated Qin Yue's solemn look, and flew to sit on the top of the mast.

In front of him was not the endless snow-capped mountains he was familiar with, not the antelopes and goshawks, but the gulls and seabirds, and this blue East Wasteland Sea.

The evening wind blows, blows the boy's robe, and brings the salty smell of the ocean in the wind.

The scene of Qin Yue and Shen Yi sitting side by side on the mast and smiling at each other appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help feeling a little envious.

That kind of tacit understanding is extraordinary, that kind of entrusting each other, that kind of sharing life and death-is that the feeling of companionship?

Wang Shuo couldn't help but look down at his side, but there was no one there.

Not only was there no one there, but even the sword was gone.

He stared blankly into the distance, his expression faded, and a loneliness that didn't match his age appeared on his immature face.

He grew up in Jiange from a young age, obsessed with sword refining, no one can play with him.Of course, no one can advance faster than him.

Until he heard the names Qin Yue and Shen Yi.

The younger brother told him in a funny and reverent tone: "Those two people call themselves 'Fantastic Two Heroes'."

Wang Shuo snorted, "Sounds a little silly."

"It's quite stupid." The younger brother said, "But what he did was terrible."

Wang Shuo looked up at him: "What did they do? Kill someone?"

"...It's not that scary." The junior brother shook his head, "The senior Nascent Soul Realm who lived in Yunzhou and the prefect divided up the food for the people's disaster relief. As a result, the two of them were stripped naked and hung on the tower the next day. There is also a line of big characters written: The Fantastic Two Heroes are here to visit."

Wang Shuo burst out laughing, "Well done!"

"That's not what I said." The junior brother's expression was indescribable. "Some things are actually hidden rules. Everyone turned a blind eye to it...and they punctured it."

He whispered: "For example, regarding Yunzhou, Senior Nascent Soul has guarded Yunzhou for many years, and the food is just a little reward - it has been like this for many years, and the court knows about it."

Wang Shuo was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and thought for a while: "Potential rules?"

"Walking in the world, you have to do things according to the rules." The younger brother said, "They don't follow the rules, they act recklessly, they are not decent enough, and they are terrible."

Wang Shuo was a little confused, but this junior has always been well-versed in the world, so listening to him, he must be right.

But Wang Shuo still secretly noticed these two people called Fantastic Two Heroes, and knew their names: Qin Yue and Shen Yi.

He heard that Shen Yi built the foundation overnight, that Shen Yi was accepted as an apprentice by the immortal Qingyu, that Shen Yi became the head of the mountain, and that he was so amazingly talented and beautiful.

But the last news that came was that he ran away in anger.

And the reason is because of a man named Qin Yue.

This Qin Yue is the direct son of the Qin family in the imperial capital. For some reason, he chooses to embark on the road.He didn't know much about Qin Yue's cultivation, he only knew that he defeated Yuan Ying's seniors with Jindan, and not only once, but many times.

This is a man with outstanding combat power, but also a confident and unruly man.

It's the one he's going to kill.

But at this time Wang Shuo already regretted a little - if it wasn't for chasing and killing Qin Yue, he wouldn't have come to Donghuang, and he wouldn't have lost You Longjian.

But when that person took out the meteorite he had been thinking about, he couldn't refuse the deal.

Regarding this deal... Wang Shuo frowned slightly, lost in memory.

"Why should I trust you?" Wang Shuo asked at that time.

"I'm from the imperial court." The man was covered under the cloak, not even a strand of hair could be seen.Wang Shuo didn't see his movements at all, and saw an imperial decree appearing on the table, "I swear in the name of His Majesty."

"Emperor?" Wang Shuo's attention was distracted, and he muttered, "Why did the Emperor come to see me?"

"Good question." The man said with a smile, "Because looking at the world of cultivating immortals, old people don't come out of the mountain easily, and among the younger generation, only you can match him."

Wang Shuo readily accepted the compliment to him, and said insincerely, "Is he so good?"

The man pondered for a moment: "It's not only because of him, but also because he has a companion. The two attack and defend, one sword and one talisman, and they cooperate seamlessly, so they can be called powerful."

Wang Shuo became excited all of a sudden: "Companions..." He smiled, then fell down again, "Why do they all have companions, but I don't?"

The man seemed to find it a little funny: "What about the companions? All the companions will leave, the road is long, and in the end, you will be alone after all."

Wang Shuo frowned and thought for a while, but he didn't agree with it, but he didn't know how to refute it, so he just kept silent.

The man was not in a hurry, and sat quietly opposite him, breathing quietly.

"Why did the emperor kill Qin Yue?" After a while, Wang Shuo asked again.

"Oh... you have so many questions." The man sighed, "The emperor didn't want to kill him alone, but the entire Qin family."

Wang Shuo was stunned: "Mie, Miemen?"

"It's not just the Qin family." The man smiled slightly, "None of the five major families can escape."

Wang Shuo was shocked, and after a while, he found his own voice: "This will cause chaos in the world!"

"Is it not good in troubled times?" the man said lightly.

"It's not—" Wang Shuo struggled, "After all—what does this have to do with me!"

"It is precisely because you are an outsider that the emperor came to you." The man said slowly, "So, do you agree or not?"

Wang Shuo grinned: "Why didn't you agree? Sky meteorite."

He glanced at the man, a little embarrassed: "But I have a small request."

The man was still very patient: "What?"

Wang Shuo looked anxiously: "Could you let me see your face? - Oh, in case I don't know who to ask for the meteorite."

The man smiled instantly: "It's okay, I'm everywhere."

Wang Shuo was taken aback when he heard the words, but saw a whirlwind blowing on the ground, the man's cloak fell with the wind, and he fell to the ground, but there was nothing under the cloak.

Wang Shuo was dumbfounded, but the man's laughter was far away.

"What a weird person." Wang Shuo came back to his senses and murmured, "The people around the emperor are all weird. He is weird, and so is Yun Fenghou."

He was sitting on the tall mast, thinking casually, but felt the huge wheel under him shake violently, almost being thrown away.

Wang Shuo came back to his senses in surprise, but the vibration did not stop. Listening carefully, it seemed to be the sound from the bottom of the boat, something was hitting the giant wheel.

The calm Donghuang Sea seemed to be inspired, and suddenly the waves became rough, and the waves were so huge that a single wave smashed the guardrail on the deck.

"What kind of broken boat!" Wang Shuo complained, looking into the East Wasteland Sea.

Under the starry night, everything is hazy, and the deep blue is almost pitch-black, and the dark tide is surging under the sea, but he can't see it clearly.

Another impact struck, and there was a burst of black air in the cabin.

"Devil cultivator?" Wang Shuo couldn't help being taken aback, "Wait——it's still a demon cultivator at the God Transformation Realm!"

His face suddenly became serious, and he kept thinking in his heart.

Moxiu is an enemy rather than a friend, whether it is to him or to Qinyue and others - then Qinyue and the others must be in danger.

Want to save?Wang Shuo's first reaction was to be rejected by himself.

What a joke!I came here to kill Qin Yue, wouldn't it be better if he died!

It was a meteorite in vain, Wang Shuo muttered.

As for the nonsense that everyone in the magic cultivator can get it and punish him, he doesn't care - that's the state of transformation into a god!Instead of rushing to die, it is better to go back to the Jiange and tell the master.

Wang Shuo made up his mind, looked at the cabin sympathetically, and saw a group of people flying out of the cabin like moths, all of them were monks on board.

They looked panic-stricken, and their faces were full of joy of escaping from the sky, and they all rushed out!

In the next second, they were thrown into the sea by huge waves!

Wang Shuo was dumbfounded, the waves seemed to be commanding, and more importantly, there was ample spiritual power in the waves, even a monk could not resist.

What the hell!Wang Shuo's expression became more serious, and he reached out to draw his sword, but found nothing.

At such a critical moment, he lost his Dragon Sword!

Wang Shuo did not give up and worked out the formula: "Sword Come! Sword Come! Youlong Sword! Sword Come! You are back!"

You Longjian didn't come, but the huge waves churned more and more, and the roar of giant beasts came from the bottom of the sea, one approaching.

My majestic Jiange senior brother, is my fame for a lifetime going to be buried here!Wang Shuo was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, seeing a huge wave coming, and the raging spiritual power was right in front of him, he couldn't help roaring: "Fuck you!"

I call you one last time!Wangshuo thought to himself, if you don't return your love, get out of here!The young master can break out of the encirclement himself!

Wang Shuo's long eyebrows twitched, and a murderous look appeared on his baby-fat face.

"Youlong Sword! Come to the sword!"

He stood on a tall mast, surrounded by huge waves that invaded, and his fiery red earrings shone in the dark night.

At that moment, a gleam of light flashed across the night, and two stars-like lights suddenly rose from the bottom of the sea, bringing up layers of waves and coming over the thorns and thorns!

Wang Shuo was overjoyed at first, but felt something was wrong——

This thing seems a bit big, not quite like a sword.

It's like—the giant beast from the bottom of the sea is coming!

Wang Shuo's pupils shrank sharply, his hands flickered with spiritual power, and he was ready to go, waiting for the black shadow to attack.

Closer...closer!

The giant beast shimmered all over, like a galaxy in the dark night.It has a vigorous figure, and it comes from riding the waves of the sea, with long horns like a deer and a long neck like a snake——

Wang Shuo's breathing stopped: "...Dragon?"

The giant beast flicked its long tail, and the cabin was torn apart