Dressed as a male protagonist

The movement Fuyao said was certainly not the movement made by Nan Jinrong when he killed the Heaven-Swallowing Blood Python, but that they destroyed the formation of evil spirits here, but no one came out to encircle them in the Dripping Blood Altar.

The Jusha Formation is a magic formation formed by nine stone pillars stained with the blood of thousands or even tens of thousands of vicious people. There are three or nine small formations, six or nine large formations, and nine or nine formations within formations. There are infinite changes. The completion of the formation can trigger thunder from the sky, and even destroy gods and kill immortals, so it is not tolerated by heaven, and no one has been able to complete it for thousands of years.

Wei Ling tugged at the somewhat messy underwear, and said softly, "I wanted to talk to you after I got back."

Nan Jinrong took out a robe out of thin air and put it on Wei Ling. Wei Ling quickly put it on and said, "Patriarch Tiansha didn't have any malicious intentions, he just wanted to bring us together to discuss the sect competition. .”

Fu Yao raised his eyebrows and said, "What does the martial art competition have to do with his Yin Shamen?"

This year's sect competition is extraordinary, it is not so much a competition as an alliance.This point, Wei Ling and the others are very clear.That's why before Wei Ling crossed over, the original owner took the risk of destroying the formation of Fengmogu and blamed Lu Wuchen.The reason the original owner did this was to let the monsters of Fengmogu wreak havoc in the world and add chaos to Wanzongmen.In this way, he can carry out the plan of the king of the gods, and at the same time provoke the relationship between the major cultivators and prevent the alliance.

Thinking of this, Wei Ling thought for a while and said, "The Patriarch Tiansha intends to join forces with all the sects to resist alien races. At this time, we should let go of sectarian differences and unite."

Fuyao said: "Are you sure he didn't lie to you?"

Wei Ling nodded: "When I was attacked before, if it wasn't for his help, I would be a dead person now." After a pause, Wei Ling looked at Fuyao, "The gods have oppressed our clan for thousands of years, so Junior Brother Fuyao didn't think about uniting? All the forces that can be united at present, defend against the enemy together, and take back everything that belongs to us?"

Fuyao's eyes flickered slightly, avoiding Wei Ling's sight and said: "People of righteous way can't be trusted, let alone people of evil way? We have been betrayed too many times."

Wei Ling fell silent.

This book is a world he typed out word by word. The people here are good or evil, and he is very clear about every choice they make.So he knows what the choice of Tiansha and the ending of Yinshamen will be.But he can't tell.

This is an intuition that goes beyond the sixth sense.He can feel it.

So he didn't dare to try - if he revealed the plot direction of the world, would he be noticed by Tiandao and then wiped out.

Seeing that the two of them stopped talking, Nan Jinrong said: "It's not suitable to discuss this matter in a place of right and wrong. Let's go back and talk about it first."

Wei Ling said, "Okay. I'll tell senior brother the details when I get back."

Nan Jinrong looked slightly relaxed, reached out and grabbed Wei Ling's arm, brought him to the spirit sword and said, "If you feel unwell, just tell me."

Wei Ling let out a "hmm", and seeing Nan Jinrong covering his body with a spiritual shield, he finally understood why Yu Jian had messy hair and a vicissitudes on his face...

Because, for, him, without, wearing, spirit, power, card, head, helmet, ah!Fuck! ! !

Sure enough, the world of cultivating immortals is full of pits, vomiting blood.

"Junior Brother Wei?" Nan Jinrong tilted his head slightly, and said to Wei Ling behind him, "Stand firm."

Standing behind Nan Jinrong, Wei Ling grabbed his arm with one hand and his shoulder with the other. He didn't care if he made the other's clothes messy and deformed, and said directly, "Don't worry, brother, I won't fall if you fall."

Nan Jinrong: "..."

Wei Ling tilted his head and looked at Nan Jinrong. Seeing the other person's expression paused, he quickly pretended to be calm and said, "I'm just joking, brother, don't mind." I always feel that it will only be a matter of time before this continues...Wei Ling wants to give Install a switch in your mouth.

Nan Jinrong gave a faint "hmm".In the next second, the spirit sword left quickly like a bolt of lightning.Wei Ling didn't expect that Nan Jinrong would suddenly Yu Jian without even saying hello. He staggered, first leaned back, then rushed forward, and hit Nan Jinrong's back with a "bang".

Fuyao and Yehuo followed closely behind, and Fuyao smiled meaningfully.

Nan Jinrong slowed down, intending to ask Wei Ling if he had hit the wound, but before he could speak, Wei Ling just hugged his waist...

Looking at the slender hands with ten fingers on his chest, and the other party's blood-stained sleeves, Nan Jinrong was at a loss for words again.

Although Wei Ling couldn't see Nan Jinrong's expression, he could feel Nan Jinrong's gaze.So he quickly let go of Nan Jinrong's waist, grabbed the opponent's two arms, stabilized his body and said, "Looking at the speed of my brother's sword, this cultivation base must have increased a lot."

Nan Jinrong said "Yes": "If Junior Brother Wei hadn't been injured, he should have made a breakthrough."

Wei Ling always felt that this topic had not been changed very well. Now that he has not mastered several important exercises of Zuowangfeng, he still wants to break through and be promoted?

Speaking of this, Wei Ling suddenly remembered the plot of the martial art competition.In the original book, the original owner used to jump around a lot in order to destroy the alliance. Now that he occupies this body, what will he do when the time comes to those things that attract hatred?or not to do it?

What a headache!

Nan Jinrong looked back a little, and said, "Junior Brother Wei, what's wrong?"

Wei Ling loosened his brows: "A little dizzy."

Nan Jinrong didn't speak, but just held Wei Ling's palm holding his arm, and the full spiritual power penetrated into Wei Ling's body along his palm, and flowed through Wei Ling's meridian Danfu.

...Although it was just nonsense, being so taken care of by others made Wei Ling's heart ache.

The skill of controlling the sword is changing rapidly, but it took only half a quarter of an hour to reach the sky above the Ten Mile Pavilion.

Wei Ling looked down subconsciously, and saw two teenagers standing beside a lonely pavilion among the lush mountains and forests. Both teenagers stood there with lonely faces, motionless.

Wei Ling asked Nan Jinrong to lower the spirit sword, stood on the spirit sword and reprimanded the two of them: "Don't leave yet!"

Fei Le and Lu Wuchen were startled, they looked up and saw Wei Ling came back safe and sound, they subconsciously ran forward a few steps together.

Lu Wuchen ran two steps and stopped, but Fei Le ran to the bottom of the spirit sword regardless and shouted: "Master, you are back!"

Wei Ling sighed from the bottom of his heart, but he pretended to be cold and said: "Disobeying the teacher's order, small punishment and big commandment. After returning, go to the wall of Lingyin Cave, and you will not be able to come out unless you are a martial artist!"

After Wei Ling finished speaking, Nan Jinrong immediately walked away with his sword knowing.

Fei Le and Lu Wuchen didn't have time to say anything, Yu Jian hurriedly followed.

Half an hour later, a group of six returned to the disciples' quarters.

All the disciples stepped forward to salute, and other brothers and sisters also rushed over.

Wei Ling contributed the most this time, and was seriously injured again, so as soon as he returned to the tent, several brothers and sisters gave him a lot of elixir and immortal grass, and told him to heal his injuries.

Wei Ling accepted them one by one, and explained Tiansha's meaning to several people in detail.Then Fuyao asked Wei Ling to stay in the tent to rest well on the grounds that Wei Ling had not recovered from his serious injury, and returned to the sect the next day to continue treatment with Xueyincao.

The air in the mountains is fresh, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.Of course Wei Ling wouldn't just stay like this.So he got out of the tent, walked around more than once, and finally took a bath in the nearby spring water, changed his clothes, and then slowly returned to the tent, pulled Fei Le and Lu Wuchen to him and reprimanded him. Pause, and then fell asleep peacefully.

Around Shen's time, Wei Ling faintly smelled the strong smell of meat porridge, and slowly opened his eyes.

As a result, when he opened his eyes, he saw the protagonist sitting cross-legged next to his floor bunk, looking at him with his chin resting.

Wei Ling stared at the face in front of him for a while, his expression finally changed from a question mark to an exclamation mark.

"Who let you in?!" Wei Ling got up abruptly, completely losing the elegance and calmness of the original owner.

Lu Wuchen put down his hand resting on his chin, and said honestly: "The disciple saw that the master was very tired, so he didn't dare to disturb the master."

When Lu Wuchen was talking, Wei Ling had already seen the porridge bowl that the other party put on the wooden stake.

Thinking about his Wu Zang Temple, Wei Ling gave God his middle finger in his heart, and said softly: "If you really care about being a teacher, don't bring these messy things here. People who cultivate immortals should practice hard. Absorb the aura of heaven and earth and turn it into your own use, and reduce appetite and distracting thoughts."

"Master is teaching you." Lu Wuchen said, "But this is the medicinal porridge that Master Fuyao ordered his disciples to cook for Master, which can suppress the evil energy in Master's body."

Medicine porridge!

Such a valid reason!Such a fragrant meat porridge!It's a fool who refuses! !

Wei Ling tried his best to keep a sullen face: "Bring it here."

Lu Wuchen immediately handed the bowl to Wei Ling.

Wei Ling seemed to be picky, but in fact he took a deep breath, raised his eyes and said to Lu Wuchen: "Go out, I will call you as a teacher after eating."

Lu Wuchen got up obediently this time and went out.

Wei Ling drank a bowl of porridge cleanly, and was afraid that Lu Wuchen would see something, so he deliberately said when Lu Wuchen came in to collect the bowl: "Spiritual grass is precious, next time you can boil it directly and send it as medicine, so as not to waste it."

Lu Wuchen agreed without any objection, but after nightfall, he brought another bowl of medicinal porridge over.

Wei Ling was annoyed at the bottom of his heart that the protagonist was obedient and obedient, but other than giving him a hard look, he couldn't think of any better way to teach this cheap apprentice.

It happened that Fuyao came over to take his pulse, and when he saw that Lu Wuchen had cooked the medicinal porridge, he immediately praised Lu Wuchen up and down again.

Wei Ling pretended not to hear and drank the porridge by himself, and immediately sent Lu Wuchen away after drinking.Fuyao couldn't help but "tsk" and said: "Such a good apprentice, why are you always dissatisfied? I don't think you have such a cold face with other people, but you are so cold with him."

Wei Ling said: "Have you ever been to the Silent Forest in the north? Go through the Silent Forest and continue to the north. There are endless snow-capped mountains there. There is a kind of wolf in the mountains, called Snow Wolf. This kind of wolf has to leave its parents since childhood. Competing with their own kind for food. So when they grow up, they are ferocious and bloodthirsty, and never succumb to people. In their world, there are no relatives, no friends, only the strong and enemies. You conquer it but don’t kill it, it It won't be grateful, it will just lurk by your side, spy on you, and when you lose your defenses, it will immediately counterattack and die."

Fuyao said: "If that's the case, how could Senior Brother Shen let you accept him as an apprentice? You must be thinking too much."

Wei Ling glanced at Fuyao, restrained his expression, and said in a slow tone: "I didn't say it was Yuan Lu either."

Fuyao didn't take it seriously: "That's what you mean."

Wei Ling said, "No."

Fuyao: "Yes."

Wei Ling raised his head to look at Fuyao, and Fuyao also looked at him, and the two looked at each other for a while, Wei Ling compromised and said: "Okay, you say yes." The cultivation of the state of mind, if the mind is not calm and pure, it will not have any great achievements. Besides, he has inner demons at a young age, which will be very unfavorable for his future practice. With such a foundation, he should worship Xiaoyao Peak Senior Brother Shen is right under your seat." Xiaoyaofeng's heart method is mainly based on the word "Xiaoyao", and he always pays attention to following the trend. With the character and experience of the protagonist, Xiaoyaofeng's heart method is the most suitable for him.

Fuyao said: "You also said that he has inner demons - most of the Zuowangfeng exercises focus on cultivating the mind, wouldn't it be better for him to get rid of the inner demons?"

Wei Ling was speechless.

Fuyao put down his hand to feel his pulse and said: "Yuan Lu will not be a wolf cub, senior brother might as well try to get closer to him, maybe there will be unexpected gains."

Wei Ling asked what it meant with his eyes.

Fu Yao laughed and said, "This kid is really serious, but at least he doesn't have any malice towards you."

no offence?hehe.

Thinking of the ending of the original owner, Wei Ling really wanted to throw the original book on Fuyao, to show him what it meant to be harmless.

After sending Fuyao away, Wei Ling slept soundly all night, and each of them had nothing to say.

In the early morning of the second day, Wei Ling, Fuyao, Lu Wuchen, and Fei Le flew back to Wanzongmen with their swords, explained the situation of Yinshamen to Shen Rang, and asked him to arrange for Yinshamen to participate in the sect competition.After that, Wei Ling took Lu Wuchen and Fei Le to apply for a retreat in the Lingyin Cave, and began to prepare for the next martial art competition.

As for the Fengmogu monsters, Nan Jinrong told him before he came back that he should not worry about it.

This was the first big mess the original owner made.Wei Ling had always been worried that he would be exposed, or that the protagonist would blew himself up and identified the array as the protoss spy who destroyed it. It was not until now that the three masters and apprentices began to retreat and practice, that he was really relieved, thinking that this matter That's it for now.