[Mtl] My Father Is The Villain Who Destroys The World 117

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In Dongkang City, the wish of a casual cultivator with a hundred-year-old Shuanglinggen came into his eyes, “The way of heaven is above, the practice of Shuilinggen is not suitable for me. I am dying and I want a peerless book that is more suitable for me.” Cheats.”

     The cultivator who made the wish was Zhou Yan, a Jindan cultivator, who seemed to have encountered a bottleneck with dual spiritual roots of water and fire. After he was promoted to Jindan by relying on a secret book of the water spirit root technique, he was unable to break through for a long time, only to realize that this secret book was full of shortcomings, which greatly restricted him. It not only restricted his cultivation, but also Extinguished the fire of his life and shortened his lifespan.

     By this time, if he doesn’t make a breakthrough, he will only end up going mad or falling into obscurity.

     Maybe it was the death of a person, so he began to pray to God and worship Buddha.

     He didn’t dare to tell other rogue cultivators this kind of heartfelt voice, otherwise he would be ridiculed and laughed at, “Peerless Cheats, Zhou Yan, you are thinking of farting!”

     I have been a vegetarian all my life and have done many good deeds. I am about to die soon. Think about it, what is wrong!

     He retorted excitedly in his heart, submissive in reality, “Yes, yes, I am wishful thinking, I’d better prepare a coffin for myself, and find a close friend to hold my bones.”

     Above the sea of clouds, this strong wish was conveyed.

     Peerless secrets.

     After Ye Qing read this simple and unpretentious wish, he had options such as “send a child”, “fall into thunder”, “encourage”, and “bless”.

     “Send a child” is definitely wrong.

     They are not monks with difficult heirs, and they don’t need heaven to send their children.

     “Thunderstorm” is not right either, Ye Qing wanted to help this young monk, not to send down a few thunderbolts to calm him down.

     “Encouragement” is fine. The spiritual encouragement bestowed by the Dao of Heaven can make a lost lamb realize his mistake and rein in the precipice, and it can also allow a monk to break through obstacles and overcome the fear of death, but this is not what the other party needs most.

     This monk named Zhou Yan is dying, water and fire are incompatible, the wrong exercises burned his bones, what he needs is not encouragement.

     He desperately needs a life-saving straw.

     Good people will be rewarded!

     Ye Qing clicked “blessing” decisively, bringing down a blessing. The bubbles turned into flowing clouds and flew out in an instant.

     In Dongkang City, Zhou Yan was looking for coffins in the coffin shop. His eyes wandered between a luxurious jade coffin and a plain wooden coffin.

     He was hesitating whether to spend his life extravagantly and buy a jade coffin for a grand burial before his death, or to continue his simple and low-key life and end his life peacefully.

     The monk who ran the coffin shop obviously knew him, and sighed, “Zhou Yan, how many years have passed, and you haven’t found a suitable exercise? You haven’t gone to any secret place to take a look, maybe you have a chance.”

     There are many adventures in some secret realms or caves, and if you find one or two, you may be able to change your fate against the sky.

     Zhou Yan smiled bitterly, “You also said, it’s a chance, it depends on the fate.”

     How many times in his life has he been in the secret realm, and he has experienced the ordeal of a narrow escape more than once, and he didn’t get much. Not to mention that the exercise secret book he wants is a doom for him, not everyone can encounter it.

     The luck of this unlucky person has not come yet.

     The monk at the coffin shop sighed more and more, “Then you should be mentally prepared, I advise you not to buy jade coffins.”

     Zhou Yan has long been in love with each other in his heart, and he was surprised for a moment when he heard this: “Why?”

     He couldn’t decide his own destiny during his lifetime, so couldn’t he even die freely.

     The monk kindly pointed out: “The wealth should not be exposed, and the jade coffin is extravagant. You are a casual cultivator, without the protection of the sect, let alone buried in the sect’s place. Exposing the corpse in the wilderness is easy to be stolen by some wicked cultivators. At some point, the tomb may be looted, the jade coffin may be stolen, and your bones may be gone.”

     Zhou Yan: “…???”

     Damn, he is too difficult!

     He gave up the idea of a jade coffin and began to look for a wooden coffin. At this moment, the sky was changing, and others couldn’t see any clues, but Zhou Yan was stunned.

     It seemed that something wonderful had entered into his body, making him freeze in place like a statue without moving for a long time. Others looked at it strangely: “Zhou Yan, do you want to buy it or not? This wooden coffin is made of excellent material. It is carved from Yingzhou sycamore wood. It is a bit more expensive, but there are three layers of defense laid by monk Yuanying on it.” The magic circle can resist some low-strength Xiao Xiao, this coffin is very popular, many dying monks want to grab it, if you don’t buy it, it will be out of stock…”

     Zhou Yan didn’t say anything, he sensed something, and his body kept shaking.

     After a while, he let out a breath of foul breath slowly, and said to his friend, “Thank you, but I don’t know why, but I suddenly feel that my life is not worth dying.”

     In the dark, there is a feeling that is pulling at his heartstrings, making him glow with vitality amidst despair.

     “You, are you okay!”

     The friend at the coffin shop was terrified. In his eyes, Zhou Yan was very strange. His whole face was flushed with excitement, and there was a kind of divine light, which was very similar to the reflection of the light. In short, it was very scary.

     “I’m fine!” After speaking, Zhou Yan rushed out.

     He flew with his sword, and ran wildly in the thunderous wind and rain. He didn’t know where he was going. He only felt that his luck was blessed, and unparalleled power emerged from his body…

     After flying for half an hour, he heard a miserable cry for help. He looked down and saw that it was a demon cultivator who was bullying two fairy sect female cultivators. It’s worth it! He had a righteous disposition and didn’t want to see such a thing, so he drew his sword and went up without hesitation, and severely injured the demon cultivator.

     “Are you all right?” Zhou Yan turned around slowly, his handsome face and excellent skills were very eye-catching.

     A monk pays attention to cause and effect, and he must repay the help he gets, otherwise he will easily fall into demons.

     The two female cultivators bowed profusely, with embarrassing expressions: “Thank you for your help, fellow daoist. The grace of saving life should be repaid by the spring. The little girl has nothing to repay, only…”

     Before the words were finished, Zhou Yan suddenly made a strange mistake and asked: “Do you have any secrets of exercises suitable for the cultivation of water and fire dual spiritual roots?”

     Two female cultivators: “…”

     Yes, how did this person know. What’s more, compared with the admiration and admiration of two charming beauties, such dead things as kung fu cheat books are not worth mentioning, this damn straight man.

     He is saved! For heaven’s sake, he’s one lucky man! ! !

     Zhou Yan’s eyes lit up: “Can you send me?”

     “Of course.” The two female cultivators looked at each other, their graceful figures shook their hands, and presented the secret book in their hands. Zhou Yan eagerly read it.

     …

     …………

     Ye Qing realized that he was very busy, he resolved a wish, and sent another swearing message, which was a scumbag voice. Ye Qing was immediately attracted to the sound of vows in the wishing pool, but the more intense the situation, the easier it was for him to see.

     “Wu’er, listen to my explanation! Don’t be so excited! You have to believe me, I was just delusional and made a mistake that all men in the world make. If you don’t believe me, I can swear to God!”

     “That night I was just drunk and mistook someone. I mistook her for you… You two are good sisters, and your appearance and temperament are always alike. It’s normal for me to be wrong.” At the beginning, I still regretted the pain, but I still felt a bit of sincere repentance, and I gradually became more righteous without knowing it.

     Ye Qing: “???”

     “Ah Wu, you have to trust Jing Yuan. He was just drunk and mistook me for you. Don’t blame him…” This is another voice, soft and soft, full of tears Yingying.

     “I don’t believe you, you get out!”

     It was a female cultivator named Jiang Wu who spoke.

     Holding a sharp sword in her hand, she gritted her teeth and resisted the heart-piercing cry. As a girl of heaven since she was a child, today is the most painful day in her life, because she failed to cross the tribulation and sadly returned to Zong Behind the door, he also encountered the double betrayal of his childhood sweetheart Taoist and friends.

     She hated everything, and she hated having her own name on it.

     It must be a bad name.

     Jiang Wu, the fog on the river, wasted her life of wisdom but was blinded by the fog, so she didn’t realize the long-dormant betrayal beside her. She worked hard to obtain the resources of the sect, but the two hooked up behind her back to have fun together.

     After learning the truth, she felt extremely painful, but the two of them were still eloquent and denied it.

     “I have seen it with my own eyes. It is true. I have not recovered from my serious injury today. If I don’t kill you, I will never show mercy in the future!” The nun’s tone was cold, and she stabbed with a sword, the sword intent condensed into a cold warning.

     The scumbag’s voice trembled, and even the voice changed, becoming full of accusations: “Wu’er, you really want to be so heartless!”

     You are gone, who will support us?

     If you don’t support us, who will do the missions of the sect, who will kill the monsters, who will do the work! you can’t go!

     “If you don’t believe me, I swear to show you! The way of heaven is above, I, Jing Yuan, swear to the sky, that night was really a misunderstanding, I didn’t do anything to deceive the Taoist companion, if I did, let me encounter thunder from the sky Chop, the soul flies away!”

     One person swore a poisonous oath, and the other hurriedly said: “I can also swear a poisonous oath! Wu’er, you believe me. Jing Yuan and I are just confused for a while, and there is no deeper entanglement… We are best sisters and friends Isn’t it, I swear, if I betray you, I will be struck by lightning and my face will be destroyed.”

     “Look, Wu’er, we all swore a poisonous oath, shouldn’t you forgive us? Don’t you even believe in the way of heaven?”

     ‘She naturally believed… But after experiencing this betrayal, she began to disbelieve, otherwise, how could she be so miserable and suffer a series of bad luck one after another, if there is really a way of heaven to uphold justice for her, why didn’t there be thunder from the sky to kill these two people. ‘

     The scumbags thought they could coax another female cultivator to pour out their heart and soul for him with a few low-key words. They also couldn’t bear the ruthless revenge of a female cultivator whose heart was ashamed.

     Is there any way to whitewash, better than swearing?

     It was spread that if Jiang Wu didn’t believe him, the people in the sect would believe him too, thinking that she was making trouble for no reason.

     The voice just fell.

     The sky was full of clouds, and there was a sudden strong wind, and black clouds like splashed ink came rushing from afar. The thick lightning was very frightening, splitting silver-white light, completely illuminating the earth, accompanied by a creepy sound, which made all the voices in the world swearing to swear instantly stop at their throats.

     The three looked up at the sky.

     There was deathly silence.

     A moment later, there were two screams that were so shrill that they could pierce the sky. A female cultivator took a few steps back with a pale face, as if she couldn’t believe that thunder would fall in the sky, and she was afraid of being implicated.

     Ye Qing moved his fingers away from “Luo Lei”, it’s been a long time since he cheated on a scumbag, and he was a bit unfamiliar.

     Taking the cloud back to Xingyao Palace, Ye Qing lowered his head and saw that this great sect of cultivating immortals, which has been entrenched in the Qingling world for a long time and is brightly lit, also has many wishes.

     After Ye Qing caught a few, he couldn’t help but “wow”: Wow, so vicious!

     The Xingyao Palace is rich and powerful, and there is never a shortage of candles. The fires in the palace are brightly lit, reflecting shadows in twos and threes.

     Before the sculpture, Xu Sufeng said righteously and awe-inspiringly: “There is a strange species in my sect. When he was born, a vision came from the sky, and he looked like a ghost. After worshiping in the sect, he was deviant, bullying the weak, and disrespecting the teacher. A lot of disasters have come. Heaven is above, please help me kill this demon!”

     At the beginning, Ye Qing didn’t recognize who this person was, but the more he listened, the more he felt something was wrong: “…???”

     Xu Sufeng respectfully ordered three sticks of incense and burned them to worship.

     As the master teacher, Xu Sufeng is an out-and-out actionist. After burning incense and worshiping, he immediately called the two shadows to come, and said coldly: “The devil is getting stronger every day, and he will be unstoppable sooner or later. Is there any way out?”

     Ye Qing: “???”

     Could it be that he was listening to a well-known decent family’s conspiracy meeting against Pei Xuan.

     Seeing Xu Sufeng’s familiarity, it seems that this kind of small meeting has been held more than once.

     The candle was brightly lit, showing the shadows of Xu Sufeng and the other two.

     One of the shadows was Meng Xinghai, he moved his lips, and retreated before the meeting started: “Brother Xu, why don’t you forget it.”

     Since the day when the Spirit Beast Pavilion was opened, he was glanced at by Pei Xuan, and a feeling of being haunted by ghosts followed him like a shadow, as if a sword was hanging from his throat, and a knife was stuck in the top of his head. Let his blood splatter three feet.

     He really didn’t dare to provoke that evil spirit anymore, and he also wanted to persuade Xu Sufeng to stop. An inexplicable monk’s intuition reminded him that going against Pei Xuan would not end well.

     Pei Xuan didn’t do anything now, maybe he was just being patient, he didn’t know why he was being patient.

     Xu Sufeng never believed in fate. He glanced at his junior brother and reprimanded him, “You trash, shut up.”

     Meng Xinghai shut his mouth.

     The other shadow seemed to be a divination master. He shook the stick in his hand and said, “Don’t worry, fellow Daoist Xu. …”

     Such a familiar line.

     Xu Sufeng and Ye Qing above the sea of clouds complained at the same time: “You said the same thing last time!”

     What did it turn out to be? A bird that is the most powerful in the three realms, but it came out of nowhere. After causing chaos in Xingyao Palace, it left out of nowhere without even hurting even half of Pei Xuan’s hair. , Let him and the master’s abacus come to nothing.

     The two were disappointed for a long time.

     Xu Sufeng’s forehead twitched, showing anger. The hexagram master calmed down, and slowly took a lottery from the stick: “Friend Xu, this time it’s true, there are indeed evil beasts at the foot of the fairy city, you just need to lure Pei Xuan to the fairy city.”

     “I believe you again! What kind of beast is this? Is it strong? Can it kill Pei Xuan? What are the chances of winning?”

     Xu Sufeng asked hurriedly.

     The Gua Shi concentrated his eyes on the sign, and soon a horrifying scene appeared, his pupils were congested, two bloody tears flowed from his eyelids, and the corners of his mouth, ears, and nose also overflowed with dirty blood. Xu Sufeng was shocked for a moment.

     In the sea of clouds, Ye Qing was also startled.

     What a shocking bleeding from the seven orifices.

     After a while, the hexagram master seemed to recover, and he said: “I can’t see the body, I only see the black and red and the dark and dark environment, the sense of the breath is very strong, it should be able to kill Pei Xuan…”

     actually……

     The reason why his seven orifices bleed is because he has seen too much.

     He saw thunder and lightning, wind and rain, continuous rain and floods in the fairy city, and the city was destroyed. In the flood, countless monks suffered catastrophe. I also saw a dragon swimming in rivers, lakes and seas, thousands of miles long, red all over, and covered with noble and evil scales.

     Because of his extraordinary background, the dragon has an extremely arrogant disposition, contemptuous and cynical, and when he is unhappy, the whole world is in grief.

     He saw too much to tell them all. After calculating this hexagram, he wants to go back to his hometown, because evil beasts despise the world, and the fairy city is doomed to become a vast ocean, and it is too dangerous for him to stay here.

     Xu Sufeng didn’t know that the hexagram master had seen too much, so he wanted to run ahead of time. When he heard the heave master’s explanation, he looked very happy and laughed loudly: “It’s very strong, it’s wonderful, and it’s not strong enough to kill Pei Xuan.”

     Ye Qing also heard the word “very strong”, so it’s okay, he was furious!

     He put his hand on “Luo Lei” to stop Xu Sufeng’s plot.

     All of a sudden, the thunder outside the hall came suddenly, and a deafening silver lightning fell on the ridge of the roof, splitting a few pieces of broken tiles, which had a strong sense of warning.

     Meng Xinghai was taken aback, his whole body trembling with trembling, “What’s going on, the sky suddenly thundered?”

     Xu Sufeng was also taken aback, but he has been in a high position all year round, so he is not as timid as other disciples. After pondering for a while, he interpreted it this way: “There is a god standing three feet above the head, and the thunder suddenly strikes. Could it be that the Dao of Heaven is supporting me?”

     The world likes to interpret strange celestial phenomena, and the more he tastes, the more he has this meaning, and ecstasy gradually appears on his face.

     Ye Qing: No! I’m telling you to stop!

     He didn’t stop, and three more thunderbolts fell, thick dark clouds gathered over the palace, the sky was furious, and thunder surged. Xu Sufeng said firmly: “Just as I finished speaking, there were three thunderbolts. It seems that Heaven also wants to kill this demon!” Feeling a kind of silent encouragement, his heart surged and his determination became stronger.

     Ye Qing: “…?”

     Can your understanding work?

     He didn’t believe in evil anymore. On the sea of clouds, Ye Qing held the thunder in his hand, like a god.

     This time the three thunderbolts turned into five thunderbolts, one louder than the other, the roof of the temple was scorched black and white smoke rose. Everyone was terrified when they saw it, Meng Xinghai’s face was pale, and his hands and feet felt cold. But Xu Sufeng fell into a frenzy of dancing and dancing: “Okay! With the support of heaven, why not worry about things failing!”

     Ye Qing: Tired.

     He can’t seem to wake up a stubborn person.

     After striking so many thunders, Ye Qing felt that his energy was exhausted, and his whole body became limp and limp all of a sudden.

     It seems that his father still has to be protected by him.

     Maybe it’s what I want.

     Ye Qing was thinking about Pei Xuan, and received Pei Xuan’s wish in the next second.

     The good boy took a deep breath and expressed his shock: People will have endless desires when they are alive, this is true. But he always thought that Pei Xuan had a cold and unruly personality, and that he was the kind of powerful person in the legend who didn’t believe in ghosts or demons, but only believed in himself.

     Did not expect to see his wish.

     What wish would Pei Xuan have?

     Ye Qing’s heart was pounding, and he suddenly became curious, “Father, I don’t want to peek into your secret, I just want to help you realize your wish, and I’m very capable!”

     After whitewashing himself, he happily expressed that wish, and after reading it word by word, Ye Qing’s excited face gradually became depressed and guilty.

     Oh, I’m sorry dad, I thought I was very capable, I could give people blessings, beat up scumbags, and even warn others with lightning, but I didn’t expect that I couldn’t realize your mere wish…

     Because this desire seems to be very simple, but in fact it is very difficult.

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Chapter 117