So I'm the villain [Transmigration Book]

"You want to work with me?"

The man in black in front of him smiled softly, his figure sometimes turned into black smoke, and sometimes condensed into a solid body.

He doesn't seem to be in good condition, Shen Yi said.

They waited outside Qingyu's tent until late at night, until Fengbumian quietly appeared.

Qin Yue looked him up and down: "How, are you willing?"

Feng Bumian didn't speak, but silently looked at Qingyu's figure in the tent.

"Do you want to go in and see Master?" Shen Yi asked him.

Feng Bumian turned around: "Aren't you afraid that I will snatch him away?"

"I'm afraid," Shen Yi smiled, "That's why I want to advise you, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, keep your head on the ground, and stop being in cahoots with Yaoguang."

Qin Yue even reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "Yes, what's so good about being a demon, come back, let's persuade the suzerain to hold a joint registration ceremony for you two."

Feng Bumian seemed to have heard something funny, and hooked the corners of his mouth: "The way is different, so we don't conspire with each other."

Shen Yi couldn't help reminding: "Master and you also have different ways."

Feng Bumian glanced at him coldly: "I met Ayu, long before I met Dao, it was different."

Qin Yue and Shen Yi looked at each other: "Then we can't agree on cooperation?"

Before Feng Bumian could speak, the figure inside the tent moved: "Fellow Daoist?"

Qingyu was about to come out, but Feng Bumian said coldly, "Don't come out."

Qingyu didn't move for a moment, her tone was confused: "Fellow Daoist... don't you want to see me?"

Feng Bumian said in a low voice: "I dare not see you."

Looking at Qingyu's figure, he was silent for a long time, then turned around and glanced at Qin Yue: "About cooperation Let's talk."

Coming to Jianzhong again, Qingyu looked at the few people in front of her, and said in frustration: "Why don't you bring me with you when you enter the secret realm?"

It was not requested by someone, Shen Yi glanced at Feng Bumian in the corner, and said: "The immortal will stay outside to protect us, how about it?"

"You can also take a look at the scenery and eat some grapes," Qin Yue interjected, "We'll be back when we've had enough fun."

Qingyu saw that although his tone was gentle, but his attitude was very firm, she had no choice but to say: "Then I will wait for you here."

Qin Yue smiled at him, turned around and was about to walk into the light curtain, but was pulled back by Shen Yi.

"Wait," Shen Yi looked at him, "I...I want to remind you again."

Qin Yue looked helpless: "All right, all right, tell me."

"The fluctuating light is very powerful, he is the enemy in your destiny," Shen Yi said slowly, "so no matter what happens, you must not be impulsive, and don't always think about fighting across borders."

Qin Yue nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Okay."

Shen Yi hesitated for a moment: "The other thing is... I will always support you."

He took a deep look at Qin Yue, and the details of getting along with each other in these years flashed through his mind.

The figure of that playboy Qin Yue had disappeared at some point, and standing in front of him was a vigorous, calm and brave man.

It's... the man he created with his own hands.

A smile flashed in Shen Yi's eyes, a little resolute and a little proud.

You are the true son of the Tao in my heart, Shen Yi said silently, you are the one who will reach the pinnacle of the road, and no one can compare with you.

Whether it's the Qin family, the Demon Lord, or anything else, I am willing to eradicate everything that hinders you.

He didn't put these words into his mouth, but Qin Yue understood his meaning from his eyes, patted his shoulder comfortingly, and smiled softly: "I know."

It was only then that Shen Yi realized that these words were too sensational, and hurriedly added: "I support you because... I have to hug your thigh in the future."

Qin Yue didn't know whether he believed it or not, but said: "I'll give you a hug, I'll give you whatever you want."

Feng Bumian watched coldly, but Wang Shuo couldn't wait a long time ago: "Have you finished? I'll go in after I've finished!"

As he spoke, he strode into the light curtain, and his figure disappeared.

Feng Bumian's figure flashed into the light curtain, he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and he didn't even look at Qingyu.

Seeing them leaving, Shen Yi waved at Qingyu, walking into the light curtain side by side with Qin Yue.

All of a sudden, only Qingyu was left on the spot. He stared blankly at the light curtain, but in the silence, he felt a roar in his ears: "Wait for me, bastard!"

That was Fuying's voice, Qingyu thought, but when he opened his eyes and looked around, what he saw was a sword submerged in the light curtain.

Wait - a sword?

Shen Yi was looking at the new world around him, when he felt a weight in his hand, and looked down, it was the Dragon Sword.

Fu Ying's voice came in a low voice: "...I'm sorry I flew to the wrong place! Where's that kid!"

"You mean Wangshuo?" Shen Yi looked around, "I don't know."

He raised his eyes and looked around, here was a strange town, and not far away was a golden palace with a round roof that looked like a Persian style.And looking around, pedestrians in all directions wrapped their heads in cloth to keep out the wind and sand all over the sky.

It looks like it is in the desert, Shen Yi thought.

Just as he was deep in thought, his hair was pulled violently, and a middle-aged man's sharp voice came: "Why are you in a daze! The nobleman is about to get off the sedan chair, quickly lift the curtain!"

Shen Yi frowned when she was pulled, and looked back, her gaze was slightly cold.

The man was stunned by the look, and he reacted and glared at him again: "What is so fierce! I will give you food, clothes, and money back. Isn't that just for you to work? Huh?"

Shen Yi frowned slightly. Just as she didn't know what was going on, she heard a familiar voice saying in a casual tone:

"Okay, spare his life."

Hearing that voice, Shen Yi couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

The person sitting in the sedan chair said again: "Don't you lift the curtain for me?"

The tone of the voice was tuned, and there was a little smile in the arrogance, which was obviously intentional.

The corner of Shen Yi's mouth twitched, and he put his hand on the axle, and jumped onto the carriage.

The middle-aged man turned pale with shock, but Shen Yi didn't even look at him, raised his hand and lifted the curtain of the car, and said with a half-smile: "Master Qin is good."

It was Qin Yue who was sitting in the car. He was wearing a local breathable robe and his hair was wrapped in a cloth towel, like an Arab.

Seeing him, Qin Yue patted the snuff bottle he was playing with on his chest, and clicked his tongue: "There are no rules."

He said so, but his expression was nonchalant, he jumped off the carriage with a hug on Shen Yi's shoulder, and waved his hands carelessly: "Have you seen that golden palace?"

Shen Yi didn't know what he meant: "I saw it. What?"

Qin Yue didn't answer, but pointed to the street again: "Have you seen this dynasty?"

"...Dynasty?" Shen Yi was stunned, "This is not as big as Liuyun City..."

"Oh, that's not the point!" Qin Yue waved his hand, "The point is——"

He looked at Shen Yi, and said solemnly: "This is all my territory."

"..." Shen Yi, "What?"

Seeing his bewildered face, Qin Yue finally couldn't hold back his laughter, and pointed to himself while laughing, "As soon as I woke up, they called me Prince and my name was,"

He thought for a while, "Muhammad Viet."

Shen Yi: ...

Shen Yi:? ? ?

"It's everything," Shen Yi's eyes widened, "Didn't we enter the secret realm?"

Qin Yue hadn't spoken yet, only to hear Fuying say impatiently: "This is inside the Penglai Secret Realm."