I Am Their Villain

-The road was very peaceful. Ji Qingchen walked ahead without squinting. Except for a few words just now, he didn't speak any more. He was like a person made of ice and snow. He didn't understand feelings or spoken words. She was from Sacred Land. People have become accustomed to this, and they are watching their eyes and nose, and the atmosphere seems a little dull.

The former convenience is Sacred Land, where the spiritual energy gathers and the clouds are lingering, making people can't see the scene clearly, but a delicate corner is faintly revealed, like the pavilion on the Ninth Stage fairyland, which is looming and fascinating.

This is because of the Sect formation method, which blocks outsiders' spirit and sight. Ji Qingchen brushed his sleeves, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, and a row of cranes flew towards Ye Yun and others, penetrating the clouds and mist, reflecting behind them. The red sun, this scene is extremely magnificent.

At this moment, I saw Ye Yun and the others, cranes in the sky, the crane stretched out its white wings, "Nine Twenty Two" and stopped on the ground. A few people jumped from above and saluted Ji Qingchen: "Hello, Senior Sister Ji.

Then his gaze fell on Ye Yun, ""Presumably this is the saint son of Yuxianzong.

Ji Qingchen didn't speak, knowing her temperament, the disciple who went with her said: "Exactly.

Take him down and settle down well. "Ji Qingchen left these words, and the figure disappeared in place, and his eyes passed An Miao Yi calmly.

Her task has been completed, and it's okay to leave at this time. Since someone will entertain Ye Yun, she doesn't need to arrange such trivial matters personally.

Ye Yun looked at the direction she was leaving, and a cold fragrance floated over, which seemed to be the smell of Ji Qingchen.

Ye Shengzi, please. "Because the Sect Master of Sacred Land gave orders, the people of Sacred Land were very kind to Ye Yun and An Miao, and someone immediately took them to a resting place.

Are you Ye Yun mentioned in the mouth of Sect Master? "The gentle voice sounded, and the straight figure like a green bamboo appeared in everyone's eyes, wearing a light blue robe, revealing indescribable beauty and elegance, The corner of the mouth is wiping a smile, and it feels like a spring breeze.

Good son.

It turns out that this is the saint son Wenrenyu of Shangshan Sacred Land. If there is a saint, there will be a saint son. Generally speaking, the strength is generally equal, not much difference. If the strength is poor, the saint son and saint woman's The position will be vacant until there is a capable person.

If Ji Qingchen is well-known in other big regions, Wen Renyu's reputation is not obvious, but he can't find out where he is. This can be seen from the respectful attitude of Sect disciples towards him.

"It turns out to be the Son of Wenren." Ye Yun nodded and said hello.(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

If you don't dislike it, just call me to smell the jade. Ye Shengzi is tired and tired. I must rest early. If I have time, I will come again.

Wen Renyu's etiquette is very comprehensive, not only does not make people feel too close, but also makes people feel caring. Ordinary people have a few words to say, I am afraid that they have a good feeling for him.

"Thank you for your kindness, then.

Seeing Wen Renyu walking away, Ye Yun pretended to ask inadvertently: "Wen Ren Shengzi has an extraordinary temperament, why hasn't he heard of it before.

You don’t know in Zhongzhou. Although our son's reputation is not obvious in other regions, it is known to everyone in Nanling. "When the disciple mentioned Wen Renyu, it was a fanatical tone, eloquently, like a loyal believer, it can be seen that Wen Renyu's popularity and prestige are high.

How does his strength compare to Ji Shengnv's strength.

This "disciple, hesitated," Saint Ji broke through a few days ago. Before the saint son was in the realm of visualization, there was no movement behind it. It should be the saint's Cultivation Base that is slightly higher.

After the ordinary disciple left, An Miao asked in a puzzled way: "Young Master, you seem to be very interested in the Saint Wenren.

In her impression, Ye Yun is not a curious person, but on the road, she asked a lot about Jianrenyu.

I’m just curious to ask, but I’m surprised, is there such a perfect person in this world. "

From that disciple's mouth just now, Wen Renyu is gentle and elegant, and powerful, even when facing ordinary disciples, he is extremely patient, and he is very prestigious in Sacred Land.

Almost everyone who has been with him has a superb evaluation of him. The biggest shortcoming may be that it has no shortcomings, is perfect to the extreme, and does not look like a human being.

When An Miao heard what Ye Yun said, she couldn't help but smile, "Of course there is such a perfect person in this world." She sticks out her tongue playfully, her actions are very cute, "Isn't it the young master you?"

You dare to make fun of me now. "Ye Yun's voice was cold, but her tone didn't mean much to blame.

The young master has a tired day and rest as soon as possible.

Don't call my young master in the future, just call me by name. "Ye Yun is thinking about coming to Nanling. It is inevitable that she will meet someone who knows An Miaoyi. If she recognizes her identity, it is not appropriate to call Young Master.

Yes, less ー ー Ye Yun. "An Miao nodded a little, spoke subconsciously, and quickly took it back, and shouted Ye Yun's name. I don't know what I thought of, her cheeks gradually climbed up a little pink, as if the sunset was mashed into rouge. Contaminated on the face.

Then you should take a good rest. "An Miao ran out the door in a hurry, her chest beating more and more, as if the heart didn't listen to her command at all, and it would jump out in the next second.

Why are you so boring. "An Miao put her back against the wall, and after a long time, she calmed down, and the two words Ye Yun chanted in her heart a thousand times.

The night passed peacefully, but in the eyes of some people it was not peaceful.

The moon was black and the wind was high, and there was a quiet piece on the edge of the cliff. Only the sound of the cold wind whistling was heard, passing through the hollow mountain, the sound of swallowing suddenly far and near, as if someone was crying, it made people feel terrified.

I don't know when, dark clouds covered the crescent moon above my head, and the dim light was revealed, making the place even more dim. Suddenly, a vague figure of 0.8 appeared beside the cliff.

Ye Yun from Zhongzhou has come to Shangshan Sacred Land. It will not affect our plan. "Cugu's voice is like a crow calling, which is very harsh.

Ye Yun is nothing but a problem

But I heard that he is capable and unpredictable, which has caused a lot of trouble in Zhongzhou.

Don't forget that this is in Nanling. He can't make it even if he has every means. If it hinders our plan, kill it.

The cold voice of the man seemed to float from hell, and beside the vague figure, there was another dark figure lurking.

The dark clouds dissipated, the wine was refreshing, the cliffs were rugged, and no one was seen at all, as if the two voices just now were ghost-like existences.

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