The Scum Villain’s Self-Saving System

Three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past three years, apart from asking Liu Qingge to help him clear his veins and cure poison from time to time, asking Mu Qingfang to help him prepare some medicinal ingredients, and going up to Qingjing Peak to assign leveling tasks to his disciples, Shen Qingqiu spent most of his time wandering around outside.

The days passed leisurely until Yue Qingyuan suddenly called him back to Cangqiong Mountain with a flying letter.

Since the peak master had not been seen for a long time, he suddenly returned to the mountain. The disciples of Qingjing Peak gathered early under the mountain gate to welcome him. As soon as they saw Shen Qingqiu slowly climbing up the mountain ladder, everyone cheered and surrounded him.

The leader, Ming Fan, is already a tall and thin young man. Although he cannot be said to be handsome, he can be considered to have good facial features. At least he does not have the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks like when he was a boy, and he has a cannon fodder face that is narrow-minded at first glance. Ning Yingying grew into a beautiful young girl with a graceful figure. As soon as she saw Shen Qingqiu, she rushed over to her and dragged his arm up the ladder to the sky.

Although it was indeed a beautiful thing in the world for a sweet-smelling little girl to hug him, Shen Qingqiu was not happy to accept it. In particular, Ning Yingying has developed well and is no longer the small and exquisite lolita she used to be. Occasionally, her breasts rub against his, which makes Shen Qingqiu expressionless and sweating, and he reminds me of the two begging girls in the Arrogant Immortal and Demonic Path book review area. The tall building that castrated Shen Qingqiu.

Ning Yingying said coquettishly: "Master, you are always away from the mountain. My disciples all miss you."

Shen Qingqiu said lovingly: "My teacher, I miss you... too."

its not right. You should be thinking about Luo Binghe, what do you want to do as a scumbag villain. And as one of Luo Binghe’s wives, shouldn’t you have been unable to sleep at night or eat for five consecutive years?

Why do I look so fat now?

The disciples gathered around Shen Qingqiu on the top of the sky. In the dome hall, all the heads of the twelve peaks were seated, and one or two of the peak master's closest disciples were standing behind their seats, with the exception of Liu Qingge.

The traditional style of Baizhan Peak is a herding style of education, where everyone practices in their own way. Except for the peak leader coming back from time to time to beat up a group of disciples, he basically doesn't teach anything else. Until the disciples can beat the master back, the peak leader can be Handed over √So of course there are no close disciples.

Shen Qingqiu greeted them one by one and took a seat at the quiet peak seat, which was second in line. Ming Fan and Ning Yingying stood behind him. Opposite are Qi Qingqi and Liu Mingyan from Xianshu Peak.

Before Yue Qingyuan announced the meeting, Shen Qingqiu opened and closed the folding fan in his hand, looking around at each peak master and the disciples behind them, thinking that if Luo Binghe was still there, the one standing behind him might not There is someone else. There is no doubt that he will be the most outstanding disciple among the next generation of Cang Qiong Mountain Sect.

While he was thinking wildly, Yue Qingyuan spoke up: "Do you fellow disciples know where Jinlan City is?"

Shang Qinghua said: "I have heard a little bit. It is located in the Central Plains, at the intersection of the two major rivers Luochuan and Hengchuan. The city owner is focused on business, and it is said that it is very prosperous."

Yue Qingyuan nodded and said, "That's right. Jinlan City is accessible by water and land in all directions, and has always been a gathering place for merchants from all over the world. However, two months ago, Jinlan City was closed. Not only is the city gate closed to traffic, but letters cannot be delivered."

A prosperous commercial city suddenly closed its doors, just like a financial center suddenly cutting off communication with other parties. It is unreasonable. There is definitely more to it.

Shen Qingqiu picked up the tea cup at his hand, scraped the tea leaves on the surface, and said: "Jinlan City is the closest to Zhaohua Temple, and the impression is that there are very close contacts. If something really happened, the masters in the temple should have noticed something abnormal."

Yue Qingyuan said: "Yes, twenty days ago, a Jinlan City businessman escaped from the city by water and rushed to Zhaohua Temple for help."

He used the word "escape", which seemed like the situation was really serious. The hall was filled with solemnity.

"That middle-aged man was originally the owner of the No. 1 weapons shop in Jinlan City. He has been offering incense at Zhaohua Temple all year round. Many of the monks in the temple know him."

"He was wrapped tightly in black cloth, with only half of his face exposed. When he arrived at Zhaohua Temple, he was exhausted. He collapsed in front of the mountain steps and repeatedly said that there was a terrible plague in the city."

"The mountain-protecting monk immediately carried him into the main hall and reported it to the host. But by the time the host and several masters rushed him out, it was already too late."

Liu Qingge: "Dead?"

Yue Qingyuan: "The businessman has turned into a white skeleton."

Just now, he said that he had fought tooth and nail to escape to the temple gate, how could he turn into a skeleton in the blink of an eye?

Shen Qingqiu pondered: "Senior brother just said that the businessman is wrapped in black cloth? Wrapped from head to toe?"

Yue Qingyuan said: "Exactly. During this period, a monk wanted to help him remove the black cloth, but when he touched it, he screamed and screamed. The pain was excruciating, like tearing his skin and flesh, so he didn't dare to pull it forcefully."

"The abbots of Zhaohua Temple were deeply disturbed. After discussion, they sent Master Wuchen and other senior Buddhists to investigate overnight. They have not returned yet."

Compared to Shen Qingqiu and the others, the masters of the Wuzi generation are not any lower in seniority, and their cultivation level is not much worse. Shen Qingqiu was slightly surprised: "No one has come back?"

Yue Qingyuan nodded solemnly and said: "Huanhua Palace and Tianyi Temple also sent more than a dozen disciples. Again, they never returned."

Three of the four major sects have been dragged into the water. Naturally, Cangqiong Mountain cannot stand idly by, so no wonder they have to use emergency summons. Sure enough, Yue Qingyuan said: "In desperation, fellow Taoists from other sects sent letters and sent envoys to Cangqiong Mountain to request support. Support is certain, but the matter is serious and there may be foreigners behind it to add fuel to the flames and stir up trouble. Someone goes there. , Someone must stay behind to avoid the situation like Sha Hualing's empty door.

Needless to say, "alien races" definitely refer to the demon race. Liu Qingge was the first to say, "Bai Zhan Peak. I am willing to escort Junior Brother Mu to go."

Since there is a plague in the city, Mu Qingfang from Qiancao Peak must be dispatched. Shen Qingqiu saw that the two people who were going to go, one was responsible for decocting medicine for him, and the other was responsible for helping him open up his spiritual veins, were both there, and they were not protected by the protagonist's halo. It was really worrying that something might happen. How could he not watch out for it? He hurriedly said, "Qingqiu is willing to go with us."

Yue Qingyuan said, "My original intention was to arrange for you to guard the mountain."

Shen Qingqiu didn't know how to deal with him, so he just kept pestering him: "Master Senior Brother, why do you think I am so weak? Even if Qingqiu is not talented, I know a thing or two about the demon race. If it is really them who are causing trouble, it can be of some help."

The mobile encyclopedia related to the demon race, whether it is original or spot goods, can definitely bear this title. The ancient books that Qingjing Peak had accumulated for hundreds of years, and the peak masters of all generations were not allowed to succeed to the throne until they finished reading them, but they were all piled up behind the bamboo house... Yue Qingyuan thought that if he let him act together with Liu Qingge and Mu Qingfang, it would be convenient to suppress the insoluble in him, and the peak master of Baizhan Peak could also protect him in a fight. So, in the end, they were divided into three groups, with Liu, Mu and Shen as the pioneers, and went to Jinlan City to investigate first. The second group was outside and moved according to the situation. The third group stayed in Cangqiong Mountain.

The situation was urgent and there was no time to take a leisurely ride. Shen Qingqiu didn't like flying swords, but he knew that he had to follow the pace of the main force at this time. The three of them set off on swords. Less than half a day later, Shen Qingqiu looked down from above the clouds, took a breath and shouted to his two fellow disciples: "The intersection of Luochuan and Hengchuan is below!"

Looking down from the sky, there were indeed two rivers crossing, like two winding and long and slender silver belts, shining in the sun, like silver scales dancing wildly.

One of them is Luochuan, where Luo Binghe was thrown down the river when he was just born, and took his surname from it.

The three chose an open and flat hilltop as the landing point. From here, you can vaguely see the eaves and corners of Jinlan City in the distance, the closed city gates and the raised river bridge.

Shen Qingqiu put down his hand from his brows to shade the sun: "Why don't we fly directly into the city?"

Mu Qingfang explained: "Zhaohua Temple once arranged a giant barrier covering the sky for them at the request of the Lord of Jinlan City, prohibiting immortal swords or anything with spiritual energy and magic from flying over, otherwise they will be thrown off track."

Shen Qingqiu had seen Zhaohua Temple's ability to set up barriers. It was the exclusive barrier group of the Immortal Alliance Conference. If they ranked second, no one dared to rank first, and Shen Qingqiu stopped asking questions.

Since they couldn't airdrop and couldn't enter through the gate, there must be other channels. Sure enough, Mu Qingfang, who had been explained in detail by Yue Qingyuan, led the two into a forest. In the shade of green trees, the sound of gurgling water came.

The sound came from a low cave. Mu Qingfang called the two over and said, "There is an underground river here. The underground river can lead to the city." Shen Qingqiu understood: "Did the merchant from the weapons shop escape from here?" Mu Qingfang nodded: "Some merchants doing underground business will meet here, or smuggle goods. In fact, not many people know this road, but the weapon merchant is good friends with several abbots of Zhaohua Temple and has revealed some of them." The entrance of the cave was covered with green vines and was only chest-high. The three of them had to bend down to enter. After walking for a while, they finally felt that there was room above their heads. The water flow turned into a gurgling sound. There were several tattered lonely boats moored beside the riverbed. Shen Qingqiu picked a slightly better one that would not leak. With a flick of his fingertips, a ball of fire ignited in the dry lamp hanging on the bow. Looking left and right, there was only one oar. Shen Qingqiu made a "please" gesture and said to Liu Qingge: "This is upstream. To row into the city, we must have the strongest arm among us. Junior brother, please?"

Liu Qingge took the slender boat pole with a dark face and began to row the boat without complaint. With each stroke, the boat body jumped forward a long distance. The bow lamp creaked and shook.

Shen Qingqiu pulled Mu Qingfang to sit down, glanced at the water light beside the boat, and actually saw a few fish swimming happily swinging their tails. He said casually: "This water is so clear."

Just after saying this, a larger pool of things followed the fish.

A body buried face down in the water.

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