Refuse to trample on the pride of heaven

Chapter 369 Behind the Scenes

Suddenly, a crane's cry broke through the clouds in the sky. In an instant, a three-meter-long sword light rolled back like a frost river and split the twilight. When everyone raised their sleeves to cover their eyes, the silver boots with green bamboo patterns had crushed the dead leaves on the ground.

The wind created when Lu Wensheng put away his sword blew across everyone's clothes. The silver ribbons hanging from his temples and the jade pendant on his waist glowed at the same time. The ends of his hair were still covered with frost and mist, as if the Milky Way was crushed and scattered on his shoulders.

Looking at this, who would have thought that before coming here, he was still worrying about "how to respond with high emotional intelligence to the words that his partner likes".

"I rushed here as soon as I received the news. You didn't...didn't go, right?" Lu Wensheng wanted to say it was okay, but changed his mind when he thought of what Wang Yanzhi said through the jade mirror.

There are pre-made dishes in front and pre-made kills in the back, right?

Suddenly, a snowy sword-like light bloomed in the northern sky, and frosty air came down with a dragon's roar.

When Ji Yanli landed with his sword, the maple forest around him was covered with silver armor. The black tight-fitting robe covered with the silk robe was shining coldly. The sword case hanging on his waist was oozing with traces of frost. The golden pattern on the wrist guard collided with the flying ice crystals, and the clear sound was wrapped in the clanging of the sword.

Even the manner of holding the sword three inches out of its sheath while clasping fists revealed the dignity that was ingrained in his bones.

"Everyone is well."

I didn't expect that the senior disciples of Wenxian Sect would come. Is this considered a two-for-one deal? Facing Ji Yanli, they suddenly became a little reserved. Everyone hurriedly saluted, like the wind blowing wheat waves, high and low.

Yu Jingqiu was dumbfounded: "Oh my god, I got two such handsome men. Do immortal sects consider not only talent but also looks when recruiting disciples now?"

Lu Wensheng looked sideways at the sound and noticed Yu Jingqiu. His eyes swept across the woman's eyebrows, which were similar to Yu Shuoyang's. A silver ribbon swept across her frosty eyelashes. She smiled gently and bowed, "Are you... Yu Shuoyang's sister? You look very similar."

"Oh, the young man is not only handsome, but also sweet-spoken! I am his aunt! I love to love you handsome and sweet-talking juniors! Come, come, let me see the handsome man raised by the Wenxian Sect--"

Yu Jingqiu was polite for a moment before he started to rub Lu Wensheng's face. Lu Wensheng was caught off guard by having his cheek pinched. He was confused, but he sensed that the other party had no ill intentions and thought it was the way an elder showed love to the younger generation, so he endured it and did not move.

The beads on the jade crown trembled, and she had to suppress her embarrassment and let him rub them, but she had to be polite: "Senior... I am Lu Wensheng, my name is Yangming, and my nickname is Fuguang..."

"I know, I know. Little Fu Guang is a famous person on Yujing. Auntie likes such promising and beautiful juniors~"

Ji Yanli's pupils trembled, a look of confusion flashed across his face, and he instinctively took a half step back, but then stopped abruptly - Lu Wensheng didn't say that this step was necessary to exorcise demons.

Ji Yanli didn't understand, but he respected him. Seeing Lu Wensheng being kneaded obediently, he thought it was just a necessary ritual.

Staring at the devil's claws reaching out to him, the sword case buzzed and popped out half an inch and then was pushed back. His Adam's apple rolled twice, and he remembered his master's advice to "When in Rome, do as the Romans do". He simply closed his eyes, straightened his back, and let his cold jade-like cheek fall into the devil's claws.

The moment the black iron wristband hit the silver armor with a clear sound, the tips of his ears, which had always been cold and white, actually turned slightly red - this "inspection" was even more tiring than the original trial!

After being squeezed, Ji Yanli's eyes were empty, like a salted fish that had lost its dreams.

Everyone was stunned and felt that Yu Jingqiu was simply a concept god.

Wang Yanzhi couldn't help but touching his face: Ah, Senior Lu and Senior Ji both had their faces rubbed, and he felt balanced.

Yu Shuoyang held back his laughter, as the photo stone was recording the picture of "The Twins Suffering in Peril of the Immortal" in every detail - there was nothing he could do, his aunt liked good-looking juniors, and those who were also quite powerful, so few juniors could escape.

Therefore, Zhang Miao and Yan Zhou, who were not bullied, did not escape the "love", but Fu Xiangxing escaped because of his age.

Everyone looked at each other, their faces turned pink, and they were silent for a moment.

Fu Xiangxing sighed again like an NPC: "It's great to be young——"

"Ahem, ahem, Senior Brother Ji and I came here after receiving the news. We don't know the details yet." Lu Wensheng tactfully changed the subject.

Wang Yanzhi naturally took the lead: "We received a mission, saying that some mortals saw ghosts and monsters carrying a funeral - but Shuoyang's aunt helped us. It might be the work of the demons behind this, using ghosts and monsters to deliver flesh and blood. The aunt has found their way, and we just need to find the people behind it."

When Lu Wensheng heard the word "ghost" earlier, his body stiffened, and he thought that Wang Yanzhi and the others had found the wrong person. Fortunately, the words that followed made him feel relieved.

"In that case, let's go."

Zhang Miao: "Can we go together?"

Turning his head, he saw several eager faces. Lu Wensheng couldn't help but laugh: "Sure, I asked Master for a sword power. Even if the Demon Lord comes, I can get away and protect you."

The miasma in the deep forest was boiling. When Lu Wensheng's feet rolled over the humus, frost mist meandered out from the scabbard, trapping everyone in the protection range. Ji Yanli's sword case suddenly trembled, and the maple leaves in the sky actually condensed into ice spikes in mid-air.

The moment the twilight was shattered by the sword energy, the crisp sound of dead branches breaking came from the depths of the valley. Just as Lu Wensheng's fingertips touched the Fuguang sword at his waist, he saw scarlet dark patterns emerging in the mist at the end of the maple forest - it was the demon clan's blood evil formation.

"Back off!"

The moment the silver boots with green bamboo patterns crushed the fallen leaves, the three-meter-long sword light broke through the air like a dragon. When the frosty white sword energy hit the surging black fog, it seemed to be stagnant as if it had hit a pool of sticky blood. The seven cold blades in Ji Yanli's sword case clanged together, and the ice edges formed by the maple leaves instantly formed a net that dragged the sky and the earth.

"Yangming, be careful!"

Ji Yanli's warning and the sound of breaking air came at the same time. When Lu Wensheng turned around, the silver silk ribbon swept across the poisonous fog released by the puppet's explosion. The beads on the green jade crown jingled, but he suddenly froze when he caught a glimpse of the figure in the fog.

Countless pitch-black vines broke out of the ground and weaved into a net that covered the sky in mid-air. Ji Yanli's sword case hummed, and the moment it was unsheathed, thousands of ice crystals exploded above everyone's heads. In the light and shadow reflected by the ice crystals, a young man in black clothes floated over in the blood mist.

"It's time to get whiter!" Everyone recognized the person who came.

"Long time no see, Lu Wensheng, you still have this...disgusting immortal sect style." Shi Yubai stared at the frost on the end of Lu Wensheng's hair, and raised the corners of his mouth, "It's the same as Liu Jiqian - but he will bow his head in the end."

Lu Wensheng raised his eyebrows: "The sour taste of not getting what you want is really strong~ Do you know? You really look like a self-pitying ghost now."

Shi Yubaimei's heart skipped a beat: "What qualifications do you have to say that about me?"

“Hahaha, I’m so qualified for this, you know?

Love is useless, loving each other is useful, being sentimental is the most ridiculous... Well, it's just like the fantasy of a crazy concubine in the cold palace in the mortal world - it's not accurate to say that, someone like you will never have the chance to enter the palace.

Tsk tsk tsk, you are really cute, you know that? It's a pity that no one loves you. "

"Once my demon clan invades the world of cultivation, what will I get? What love do I need?!" Shi Yubai gritted his teeth.

"A challenge to hold back your laughter? Then you win. You've been deceiving yourself for so long that you seem to have actually believed it."

Yu Jingqiu was stunned and whispered to his nephew Cricket: "Why is little Fuguan like a different person?" This mouth is as lethal as a magic weapon!

Yu Shuoyang: "This is his true face. He is famous for his sharp tongue."

[Wen Sheng, the formation analysis is complete...] The system is never vague about important matters.

Lu Wensheng understood what he meant and communicated with Ji Yanli, planning to attack the enemy by surprise.

The sword intent turned into the Milky Way rolling back, forming a Yin-Yang double formation with Ji Yanli's sword energy. At the moment when the extreme cold and the heat collided, Shi Yubai groaned, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. It was unknown whether it was because of the backlash or the anger.

Light shone through the cracks in the blood array, and everyone finally saw that there were hundreds of coffins wrapped in talisman paper hidden in the forest.

"Hehe, I won't argue with you. Don't worry, you will meet soon..." Shi Yubai's figure gradually disappeared in the black fog, but his laughter lingered, "Liu Jiqian will personally drag you into the quagmire."

Lu Wensheng said calmly: "You don't want to argue with me, or you know that I am telling the truth. I have nothing to say. I am too lazy to say anything."

"Lu Wensheng! You and I can never coexist!" The voice could no longer laugh.

"When have I ever been nice to you?"

Onlookers: It’s poisonous, too vicious, they’re chasing and killing us!