Chuanshu Shizun is a big villain

Chapter 365 Ancient Temple

In Wangxian City, the sky fell down when the girl who spread the bad news of spiritual Taoism spread out.

I have only been in this city for a few days.

How long has it been since the dangers of the so-called Holy Spirit Capital were publicized?

How long has it been since Ling Daoyun's evil deeds were publicized?

The city was renamed.

Ling Daoyun became the master of this city.

Why is this happening?

The girl was puzzled.

After thinking for a long time, a terrible idea came to my mind.

Could it be that Ling Daoyun is a stalker and has been following me?

But... since you have been following me, then... why don't you kill me?

Do you want to play cat and mouse game with me?

Countless thoughts flashed through the girl's mind.

Then the picture froze. Could it be that Ling Daoyun fell in love with me and wanted to conquer me in this way?

And still a...

The girl, who had no masochistic tendencies, shuddered.

No, I have to escape quickly.

Thinking in her mind, the girl has already taken action.

At the same time, he had one more accusation against Ling Daoyun.

Pervert, likes to torture people.

Take pleasure in playing tricks on others.

Li Fuyao naturally knew about the rumors spread by the girl.

Do you care?

Don't care at all.

Why would he care about the opinions of ants?

Above a giant peak that reaches straight into the sky is a sea of ​​clouds stretching for tens of millions of miles.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, there is an elegant little table, with the aroma of tea wafting from the table.

There were two people sitting on both sides of the tea table.

Li Fuyao said, "Before we part, I have a few words to say."

"If you can, don't forget your original intention when cultivating immortality."

Shi Ran nodded and said, "I will definitely not forget Master's teachings."

silence.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, there is only the sound of wind blowing the white clouds.

Clouds gather and disperse, clouds disperse and gather.

Li Fuyao drank a few cups of tea, stood up, looked at Shi Ran, and said: "All good things must come to an end. I am going to practice now, and you also have your own path."

"gone."

After Li Fuyao said this, he left.

Shi Ran bowed towards the place where Li Fuyao left and said, "I wish Master to practice smoothly, break through the realm without any obstacles, and live in peace."

In the distance, Li Fuyao looked back in the direction of Shi Ran with a smile on his face.

Then, speed away.

On top of a huge city wall whose height was unknown, a handsome man in casual clothes frowned slightly and muttered quietly, "My clones are really restless. They all like to look for my good disciples..."

"No, I need to speed up my practice."

God never has a fixed temper.

It suddenly started raining in the originally clear sky.

The rain fell sparsely, hitting the ground, making a pattering sound.

The night is getting late.

In the dense mountains, there is a dilapidated ancient temple, and inside the temple, the statues of gods are broken.

Bang.

Bang.

The sound of a burning bonfire came from the ruined temple.

In the light of the bonfire, the statue looked even more mysterious, with an indescribable majesty and terror.

There was a figure near the bonfire.

She is an ordinary-looking woman.

The woman's clothes were also very ordinary, and she looked a bit like a gangster.

She has a sword on her waist, so she must be a ranger.

Tap, tap. The crisp sound of footsteps came from the dark rain curtain.

A man and a woman walked into the dilapidated temple.

Regardless of gender, they all look good and appear to be around 20 years old.

The men are handsome, the women are beautiful, and they are dressed in gorgeous clothes.

They both held long swords in their hands, and there was a natural and otherworldly aura about them.

These two people are destined to be extraordinary people.

Zhao Yanchen stepped into the dilapidated old temple and his eyes fell on the girl across the campfire.

There wasn't a trace of spiritual energy coming from the girl, so it was obvious that she was not a cultivator.

On the other hand, Qi and blood are sufficient.

According to Zhao Yanchen's experience, this girl should be a martial arts master.

A teenage martial arts master.

If it were placed in the mortal world, in a secular country, becoming a hegemon should be very easy.

If she is allowed to grow up and reach a higher level, it is not impossible for her to even establish a country through military means.

But it's nothing special.

The monarchs of small secular countries cannot compare with immortal cultivators.

Zhao Yanchen came to the girl and asked in a gentle but condescending voice, "Young lady, it's cold and wet at night. Can my brother and I come here to warm ourselves by the fire and keep the cold away?"

Before the girl could speak, the woman next to Zhao Yanchen raised her eyebrows and said, "Brother, why are you being so polite to her? If you want to sit by the campfire, just sit down directly." "Here, no one else can see us, so you can do whatever you want."

"You have to do this."

There was something else behind Liu Mei's words.

He doesn't know his senior brother yet.

Greedy and lustful, he likes to pretend to be a master and deceive the trust of ignorant girls, haha...

This is really too much. Could it be that she is not satisfied with having a beauty like Liu Mei?

Liu Mei was a little angry.

His man always likes to flirt with other women.

She also wants to be an expert weed killer.

Ugh.

Liu Mei was a little confused about the preferences of the person she loved. Why were the people he liked never good-looking?

Do not understand.

But then again, for these secular people, being able to meet an immortal cultivator is the greatest fortune in their life.

The kind that would even have smoke coming out of the ancestral graves.

And the immortal cloud rain...

"No."

The girl refused directly, interrupting Liu Mei's wild thoughts.

"Well, we're brother and sister..." Zhao Yanchen stopped talking abruptly, somewhat unable to believe what he heard.

What did this guy just say?

cannot?

Is there anything wrong.

I look so handsome, why don’t you let me warm myself by the fire?

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Zhao Yanchen said, "I don't know why the girl can't let me warm myself by the fire together."

"No reason."

The girl answered again, not giving Zhao Yanchen any face.

Liu Mei was very angry. She didn't like Senior Brother Zhao's philandering, but being rejected by Senior Brother Zhao was another matter.

"Brother, this woman seems a little ungrateful. Do you need a slave..."

There is an indescribable charm in Liu Mei's voice.

In layman's terms, it is the wind.

Zhao Yanchen didn't give Liu Mei any face at all. He raised his hand and slapped Liu Mei, saying, "Don't talk to this girl like that."

Liu Mei covered her red face with her hands, her eyes full of excitement, but she didn't dare to say anything more.

The look he gave the girl turned into resentment.

The girl looked like she had masochistic tendencies, and recalled some masochistic literature recommended to her by her roommate in her previous life.

Turning to look at Shi Ran, Liu Mei's eyes were full of anger. It was all because of this woman that she was beaten by her own senior brother.

But, having said that, being beaten by a senior brother is really the luckiest thing in the world.

Zhao Yanchen didn't look at Liu Mei, who looked very happy, but looked at the girl instead and said, "This..."

Before Liu Mei could finish, Shi Ran said, "Stay away from me. You're blocking my fire."