[Mtl] My Father Is The Villain Who Destroys The World 048

Qin Xun came all the way to this snow-covered wilderness, and had a closed door.

     This snow area is in the extreme northern demon area, far away from Guiyuanzong. He was seriously injured, so he came all the way here in order to get a remnant ice snow lotus.

     In his dream, besides subduing this group of sinners, he also went crazy and wanted a snow lotus.

     Especially when he was healing, he took a Jiuzhuanlian first, and the inner alchemy was difficult to absorb, which made him miss the snow lotus even more.

     As a result, in the snow field, it was completely different from what he had thought before. The demon cultivator of the sin clan lived and worked in peace and contentment without any misfortune. All his rhetoric was nothing but nothing.

     What’s happening here?

     Qin Xun was very angry about this.

     In the beginning, he was a foreign swordsman, so he couldn’t see the patriarch and the young patriarch, so he could only try to persuade a few honest sinners.

     This is normal, rushing upwards is not a business, and only by reaching the heavens layer by layer and reaching the ears of the tribal patriarch can the goal be achieved.

     The criminals he had carefully selected included children, women and children as well as young and strong young warriors. When they heard that Qin Xun could help them get out of the ice and snow and change their plight, they were a little surprised.

     Qin Xun smiled slightly.

     Unexpectedly, the next sentence, whether it is women, children, children or young warriors, they all said, “Where can we go when we walk out of the snowy land? There is nothing wrong with the snowy land.”

     Qin Xun: “???”

     You are ugly, you are born with sins, and you have lived in a place of bitter cold all your life. How unfortunate, don’t you want to go out?

     He, the Son of Salvation, is about to rescue you from the dire straits of despair.

     The people of the Sin tribe knew their own destiny from the moment they were born, and they also chose the snowy plains. This was the first step of self-domestication. But thousands of years of ignorance made them like snowflakes drifting in the snow, and rootless aquatic plants in the glaciers of the vast sea. Now that the weather has taken on a new look, they reacted slowly. They always thought that they were born in the snowfield and had already dug enough. After leaving the snowy field, Ye Qing came, and they realized that for thousands of years, they didn’t understand the environment they were in at all.

     All these are tests bestowed by heaven, and the simple sinners are inexplicably convinced.

     So they don’t want to go out at all.

     “The ice hockey team is out of twelve and three out of three, do you want to come? See if I beat you to pieces!” A young man emerged from the felt tent, waving a strange stick in his hand, and ran past Qin Xun.

     “The skis are ready, and I went skiing. If I don’t ski for a day, my body is not comfortable for the old man.” The speaker is a gray-haired elder of the sin clan. On the shoulder, there was a crackling sound.

     Qin Xun couldn’t bear to see his ugly appearance and old age.

     He didn’t notice that as soon as the old man took the wooden plank, his eyes, which were as dead as a dry well, suddenly glowed with vitality, and the whole person seemed to have become a powerful young man.

     “Fortunately, I know a little crafting skills. I just built the sled yesterday. Take out the three monsters at home. You sit in front and I will hold you. Let’s go to the top of the mountain to watch the snow fall slowly. Come down.” This is a man who looks like a husband, talking to his wife.

     This is obviously not a love story, the sinful woman who looks like a wife is slowly blushing

     Qin Xun: “???”

     What are they talking about?

     Qin Xun’s mind fell into a daze, and his expression froze slightly.

     He worked hard for a few more days, but the group of criminals still didn’t understand, and Qin Xun couldn’t see his target young patriarch.

     After the instigation failed, he pursed his lips, and could only attribute the reason unwillingly to the fact that the demon soldiers of the Sin Clan had no ambitions in the first place, and the mud could not support the wall.

     He gritted his teeth in his heart, but the rebellion failed, so he couldn’t come here in vain. He decided to go to the snow mountain to pick snow lotus.

     Qin Xun is the son of heaven, which is specifically manifested in the fact that he often has adventures and discovers unguarded caves and paradise and rare treasures. Whether it’s Xianmen Daozhou or Manghuangxueyuan, wherever he goes, it’s like locusts passing through. Basically, all the treasures of heaven and earth will fall into his hands.

     If he wants to eat meat.

     Latecomers don’t want to get a bite of the soup.

     But Qin Xun made a miscalculation this time. He finally came to the snowy wild wilderness. The sense of chance that he had always been proud of, commonly known as the “sixth sense”, suddenly lost its effect.

     The permafrost wasteland is full of snow, covered in plain silver, not to mention a remnant snow lotus, he didn’t even see a snow lotus petal, the snow was empty.

     His locust has not yet passed through.

     This snowy area is already so clean.

   

     Xiaoqingfeng on the other side.

     After playing for a day, Ye Qing obediently returned to the sect. He bought fertilizer from his brothers and sisters, and then picked up a small hoe to plow the ground and remove impurities in the spiritual field.

     “The sky will be clear, the earth will be peaceful…” The soft voice said the mantra, although the tone was immature, but the words were correct, awakening the sleeping seeds in the spiritual field, and also attracted the attention of countless fellow disciples in the mountain peak.

     These classmates rushed over one after another, their eyes widened uncontrollably, and they were amazed.

     I saw several white talisman papers floating in the air, releasing a cool snow wind, like a piece of ice, driving away the scorching heat, snowflakes fluttering down one after another, and the quiet white snow covered the Lingtian like cotton wool. , this is the purest snow that belongs to the snow field.

     Half a month ago, the disciples of Xiaoqing Peak would never have believed that one day they would be able to see the snow scene on the lush Xiaoqing Peak.

     Finally, a brother couldn’t help but gasped.

     “Snow, snow lotus blossoms—”

     The remnant ice snow lotus that only grows in the harsh cold river really bloomed under the trembling efforts of the children.

     Ye Qing was holding a small shovel, his pupils were watery and wet, as the stamens were gradually blooming, the corners of the child’s mouth could not help but curl up, very innocent.

     It is more delicate and lovely than a small flower in full bloom.

     The brothers and sisters of the same school had burning eyes, and cast a spell on themselves to protect themselves from the cold. For the first time, they realized what is the three thousand ways, regardless of common customs.

     After everyone’s eyes were burning, they all looked at the teacher. At this time, the pressure was all on Elder Xu.

     Elder Xu: “…”

     He tried his best to tighten his serious expression. He was caught off guard these few days. His disciples either went to the Land of Lei Ze to absorb the thunder and lightning, or went to the wild snow field to absorb the mighty snow. His original teaching system all collapsed.

     More than once or twice, he caught his disciples discussing in private, “Master said that the younger brother can’t eat as much as he can chew. I was there that day, and I agreed with him, but… if it wasn’t like this, the younger brother would not To master it and break through this layer of barriers, he came to Xiaoqing Peak for the alchemy materials, and improved the talisman for the snow lotus, the coincidence is really wonderful!”

     “That’s right, the Lingtian planting business really can’t be done behind closed doors.”

     When Elder Xu heard this, he picked up a talisman that was abandoned by him thousands of years ago overnight. He is a cultivator in the stage of transforming gods, and he has caught up with his disciple Ban Yue after reading through it all night.

     For a while, he was immersed in the mystery of the talisman.

     This time he saw himself through the fair and beautiful face of the young boy, but it was not the three spiritual roots who were unwilling to be ordinary and constantly striving for self-improvement. Instead, he bowed his head humbly, and the deacon disciple stood in front of him and warned him, “…Don’t stick to the path taken by the predecessors. There are countless possibilities in the three thousand roads.”

     He thought back to the beginning.

     At this instant enlightenment, Elder Xu’s disposition changed drastically.

     He quickly abandoned all the affairs of Xiaoqingfeng, and practiced vigorously in seclusion. He was shackled in the stage of transformation for too long, and the end was approaching, and he was about to fall soon.

     Now he has a hunch that he has faintly touched the threshold of breakthrough.

     He naturally retreated to practice.

     This retreat lasted for more than a month, and after he came out, the inner alchemy was round and thick, and a warm current rushed to his limbs and bones, which was a sign of a breakthrough.

     Elder Xu calmed down, summoned a disciple and said: “Go and call that boy, I want to take him as a disciple.”

     He had never thought of accepting a five-spiritual root as a disciple before, and he also disliked Ye Qing’s thin wood spiritual roots, lack of affinity for spiritual plants, and no earth spiritual roots in the root bones. The relationship with the soil is still shallow, and it is not suitable for them. .

     Now that his state of mind has benefited greatly after retreating, he couldn’t help thinking about it.

     Inspired by Xiaotong, he breaks through the bottleneck and recreates a great career, which is a good relationship. The monk pays attention to cause and effect, he reciprocates, and prepares to accept Ye Qing as a disciple, and teach him all the knowledge he has learned throughout his life for thousands of years. He is the number one spiritual planter in mainland China, and he wants to take a Wulinggen disciple as his apprentice. I am afraid that in the eyes of others, this is a matter of falling from the sky.

     But Elder Xu didn’t expect it.

     As soon as he finished speaking, he met the disciple’s expression of being in a dilemma, hesitating to speak.

     “What’s the matter? Say what you have to say, don’t hesitate.”

     Elder Xu’s voice was deep and majestic, with a majesty that cannot be ignored. The disciples never dared to disobey, and immediately told him what he hesitated to say, “Junior Brother is not in Xiaoqing Peak…”

     Elder Xu was really shocked, he paused for a moment while stroking his long beard, “Where did he go?”

     “Junior Brother went to Hidden Sword Peak.” When the disciple said this, he almost buried his head in the spiritual field, for fear that Elder Xu would drown him in a fit of anger.

     Elder Xu was really furious: “He is only three years old, how can he learn swords!”

     The disciple’s figure trembled: “The Hidden Sword Peak has held a competition recently, so I should go watch the excitement.”

     …

     As the disciple said, Hidden Sword Peak has been very lively recently. They held a competition during the summer heat. It was not a sect competition, but an intra-peak competition.

     Including novice disciples, learn from each other’s skills.

     But most of the sects were shocked by it. After all, it was Hidden Sword Peak, a mountain with the most favored sons of heaven.

     Most of the cultivators in the cultivation world usually have no desires, live a boring life, and have very little entertainment. There are one or two lively scenes to watch, so they are naturally excited. Ye Qing was no exception, at first hearing he even opened his round eyes wide, took a breath from his small mouth, clenched his fists excitedly, and thought: Are you coming!

     Tang Xi, with a wisp of remnant soul, had a panoramic view of the child’s expression, he didn’t understand why: “Qingqing, why are you so excited?”

     Because of the excitement, Ye Qing’s face flushed like a red apple, anyone who saw it wanted to take a bite.

     Of course Ye Qing was excited, his third brother, Yu Jinghan, is the leading man who retired from marriage. As we all know, novels like to suppress first and then rise up. The male lead of Shuangwen was miserable in the early stage, got divorced, desperate, etc. After entering the sect, he will become the favored son of heaven, and fight back all the way.

     The main character cannot lose.

     A small exchange of ideas within the peak will definitely make the other party stand out and become a blockbuster.

     Ye Qing decided that he would stand on the sidelines and cheer for his brother all the way!

     The sparring has only just begun, and Ye Qing has already locked in the ending in advance. He is the person under this roof who has the most confidence in Yu Jinghan, even more trusting in him than Yu Jinghan himself.

     Children can’t hide, and that confidence is contagious.

     Yan Chili’s face was expressionless, his movements were slow and orderly, the teacup in his hand was slowly placed on the table, and instantly turned into ashes.

     All the little guy’s excitement suddenly turned into panic.

     Yan Chili narrowed his eyes very slowly, all the emotions in his eyes turned into a cold sneer with unknown meaning, he said: “What peerless genius, I join Hidden Sword Peak now, there should be time…”

     If he can join, he will cut Yu Jinghan to pieces in the first round.

     Otherwise, he would hardly be able to restrain the murderous intent in his chest, it would be nothing more than a crucible, so what can he do.

     Brother Yan, what are you going to do! ! ! This smile is so villainous! ! !

     The little guy covered his mouth with his hands, speechless in fright—appeared, there is always a magic cultivator villain who is jealous of the hero’s proud aptitude and wants to strike ahead of schedule!

     Ye Qing’s eyes were burning, and he couldn’t control himself at all.

     Yan Chili didn’t know what the child’s little brain was thinking. He had a strong determination to join Hidden Sword Peak, but before he could implement it, things turned around.

     …

     This intra-peak sparring will be decided by lottery throughout the whole process, and the competition will continue round after round. Qin Xun’s wound has not healed because he didn’t get the snow lotus. He used a little trick to avoid a strong opponent a few times before, but it will not work next time.

     His next round opponent is Yu Jinghan, an opponent he has always been afraid of.

     “I’m still hurt…” Qin Xun covered his heart unwillingly.

     He seriously suspected that Senior Brother Zang Jianfeng who was in charge of drawing lots did it on purpose!

     If the lottery is reasonable, he can enter the semi-finals, but he met Yu Jinghan in the 16th match, which is completely the rhythm that makes him stop here. Sixteen ratios and four ratios, the gap is too wide.

     The old man Yupei comforted him: “It’s just a contest that doesn’t count, don’t take it to heart.”

     Qin Xun’s inner demon already existed, and he couldn’t listen to it at all: “How can I not take it to heart!? If I can’t win the first place in this small test in the peak, my reputation as the proud son of heaven will not be guaranteed, and everyone will die!” Look down on me!”

     In the world of comprehension, the weak prey on the strong, and every competition and every competition of the proud son of heaven must not be left behind, not to mention Yu Jinghan was born with a sword bone. The sword has been practiced so proficiently that he has never had the opportunity to show it. It is obvious that the opponent is going to pass this small test in the peak to take advantage of the wind and become a blockbuster.

     At that time, all the limelight, fame, and spiritual stone resources on him will be tilted and rush towards Yu Jinghan.

     How could Qin Xun watch this scene happen, but sit still and do nothing.

     “You also know that Elder Cheng and others like to look for disciples in Hidden Sword Peak. The small test in the peak is just a small fight, but they are very likely to come, and I can’t relax.”

     Qin Xun’s only thought is that there are many favored sons of heaven in Zangjian Peak, it doesn’t matter if he can’t get the top spot, and neither can Yu Jinghan!

     For this reason, during this period of time, he practiced sword diligently and did not dare to relax at all.

     His efforts fell into Yu Feixue’s eyes, and the girl was very distressed and moved. She was very guilty and couldn’t do anything for her fiancé.

     After sitting in the cave of Elder Cheng’s disciple for a whole night, she mustered up the courage to go to the back mountain house again.

On this day, Yan Chili was preparing to join Hidden Sword Peak the next day, otherwise he would have killed Yu Jinghan today. When Ye Qing saw it, he immediately spread his arms to protect his brother. This Nth family war is about to start.

     Yan Chili is a Mahayana monk, under the cover of spiritual consciousness, the entire back mountain cannot escape his control.

     As if hearing something, the young Guixiu’s beautiful narrow eyes narrowed, and the corner of his mouth slowly curled up in a mocking arc. After a long time, his Adam’s apple moved slightly, and he let out a chuckle, “Interesting.”

     As soon as the laughter fell to the ground, he unhurriedly loosened his finger bones, and picked up the child by the back of the neck, like a kitten that hadn’t been weaned.

     Ye Qing was taken away suddenly, and everyone in the room was in a hurry.

     Tang Xi scolded Yan Chili angrily, “If you want to kill Yu Jinghan, you can kill him, why take the cub away so gracefully!” As expected of a demon cultivator, he actually attacked the weak and unable to take care of himself during the battle!

     They were just about to catch up when someone knocked on the door of the house.

     Sudden being suspended in mid-air like a kitten, Ye Qing was forced to be obedient, with his limbs placed softly. He looked at the distance from his little feet to the ground, and there was a hint of dull fear in his obedience.

     “Don’t be afraid, I won’t fall you.” Yan Chili raised his eyebrows, put down the kitten-like child, and squeezed the baby’s soft flesh on the other’s cheek, “I’ll show you play.”

     What show are you watching?

     The child was curious, and his eyes widened in the next second—he appeared! Long Aotian’s ex-fiancee!

     As Yu Feixue stepped into the back mountain, she was dazed and staring, feeling inexplicably locked in, and a subconscious chill permeated her back, but in the next second, this feeling quietly disappeared without a trace.

     She looked slightly hesitant, but finally decided to continue walking forward. She had been here once before, so this time she found a disciple compound by familiarizing herself with it.

     She was well-mannered, and after knocking on the door, she took a deep breath and straightened her gorgeous feather coat.

     It was Yu Jinghan who opened the door.

     Yu Feixue noticed keenly that Yu Jinghan opened the door eagerly, but when she saw her at the door. The young Jianxiu frowned thickly, and his eyes were condensed with thick black ink, which became a familiar look to her.

     The next moment, the other party even wanted to close the door.

     Yu Feixue was startled, and her eyesight and hands quickly blocked the door.

     “Miss Yu, what’s the matter with you visiting late at night?” Seeing her bullying figure, Yu Jinghan’s eyes were cold and disgusted, and he subconsciously avoided her.

     Both he and Yu Feixue were monks who had been in the mortal world, how could they not know a truth, even if they were cousins, single men and widows should not be alone in the middle of the night, as spreading the word would affect each other’s reputation.

     Although under this roof, he is not the only one.

     Miss Yu…

     Cousin really still hates her, and has such a relationship with her.

     Yu Feixue pursed her lips. There were mixed emotions in her heart, rolling back and forth like boiling water. She came here with a purpose, and she couldn’t retreat out of fear.

     Love makes a man brave.

     For Qin Xun, she can be fearless.

     Thinking of this, she whispered, “Cousin, I know you hate me.”

     Under the moonlight, the young man had black hair, white skin, and dark eyes, showing a bit of indifference.

     “You came here just to say this?”

     Yu Jinghan’s thin lips were drawn into a line, and he quickly glanced towards the roof, pretending not to notice the child’s excited breathing.

     “Yes or no…” Yu Feixue continued: “We are cousins after all, and we had childhood sweethearts. I hope that we can’t be Taoist couples, and we don’t want to be strangers. We can be cousins or friends…”

     “I’ve said it before, I have nothing to do with the Yu Mansion when I get the jade pendant.”

     Yu Jinghan’s eyes were originally calm, but at this moment it was getting colder and colder, like a bottomless pool, which made people shudder.

     Yu Feixue didn’t know what was going on in his mind, and shivered subconsciously, feeling as if she was being strangled by a sword energy, and almost fell limp to the ground.

     She was terrified and sweating coldly, she was very scared and didn’t dare to talk nonsense anymore.

     Tears welled up in her eyes, and she continued to pluck up her courage and said, “Cousin, I know, all of this is my fault… I’m sorry for you, you can hate me, can you let Ah Xun go? You I also know that his swordsmanship is superb, but it is a pity that he has not recovered from a serious injury recently and cannot display his full strength. If you take the opportunity to win against him, it will be very unfair.”

     Half of the sect knew that Qin Xun’s opponent tomorrow would be Yu Jinghan. But including Qin Xun, most of them would never have imagined that Qin Xun’s Taoist companion would come to intercede with his competitors.

     From Yu Feixue’s point of view, her behavior hurt her cousin to the core, and the two of them might die forever, which she didn’t want to see.

     Yan Chili: “…”

     He was very disappointed with this woman, she didn’t renew her relationship, she came here to intercede for another man, he thought he would be able to catch the evidence of Lu Ding’s daring to mess with women, but this is the end?

     This scene is not worth watching at all!

     Yu Jinghan took a deep breath and closed the door completely.

     After waiting ten minutes, he opened the door again and let the child in.

     The night passed quickly. Hundreds of disciples gathered in Zangjianfeng Square, crowded and full of voices.

     Yu Feixue didn’t sleep all night. All night long, she put her palms together and kept praying, hoping that Yu Jinghan would be merciful. Thinking of how she was shut out yesterday, she couldn’t help but feel empty.

     While thinking about what cousin meant, he was concerned about Qin Xun’s safety.

     Qin Xun stood on the competition ring with a nervous look on his face.

     He said to the old man Yupei: “I am an upright person, but Na Yu Jinghan must bear the hatred of me for taking my wife and will never stop killing me. I have to be careful… He may delay the competition for a long time and try to humiliate me.”

     He is not afraid of physical humiliation.

     If Yu Jinghan really insulted him, he would show his wounds in public to show that he was seriously injured so he couldn’t resist. Anyway, it was a certainty that he would lose the game.

     But it’s okay for him to lose the game, but he can’t lose the limelight.

     Today’s contest at Zangjian Peak began very soon. Qin Xun took the lead and swung forward, his sword was full of frost. He wanted to have a back and forth with Yu Jinghan.

     After going back and forth for a while, he smiled detachedly, said loudly that he was not feeling well, and left the victory to his younger brother. Qin Xun planned well. At this time, there must be an uproar outside the stadium, and everyone can’t help asking why he is unwell.

     Who would have thought that before he could “come and go”, in the first round, Yu Jinghan slashed with his sword, like a mountain falling down, and hit him on the wrist, causing him pain, and the sword “bang” was struck go out.

     The weapon is out of hand, and the victory is divided.

     In the second round, Qin Xun tried his best to resist Yu Jinghan’s coercion, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, he was picking the right time, and said gracefully that he was injured. As a result, as soon as he pulled out the sword, he felt a sword intent, as sharp as splitting the wind and snow. His center of gravity was unstable, and he was directly chopped out of the ring.

     Two wins in three rounds.

     He has no power to resist.

     And the young sword cultivator kept his expressionless face throughout the whole process, and his neat clothes were not stained with a trace of dust, as if he had defeated his senior brother in the foundation establishment period, just drawing his sword and warming his body with ease.

     Yu Feixue breathed a sigh of relief.

     She lowered her head and wiped her tears, as expected, giving was useful.

     Qin Xun’s face was pale, his eyes fixed on Yu Jinghan, and a feeling of resentment welled up in his chest. He was not afraid of physical humiliation, but this kind of spiritual humiliation! He was defeated so easily, it was even more embarrassing than his bloody battle!

     He started so long earlier than Yu Jinghan, and his cultivation is still at the foundation stage!

     It would be too embarrassing to lose to a junior in the Qi training period.

     Feeling that he was bathed in the strange eyes of his fellow disciples, Qin Xun’s face was extremely pale.

     Ye Qing was also on the sidelines, he was very confused, he just lowered his head and took a bite of watermelon, the competition was over. Slowly, his little hands started to clap.