The Ultimate Villain of Fantasy
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Ye Ling dozed off with her back against the stone wall, dreaming in her mouth: “A dragon gives birth to a dragon, a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix, a cat gives birth to a mouse, and a cat’s son can burrow…”
He suddenly opened his eyes and realized that not only…the Taoist priest was nowhere to be seen, but he was also moved to a place in his sleep and returned to the cliff face.
Moreover, there is a snow-white object hidden in his arms, exuding a sweet fragrance, it is the white jade Ganoderma lucidum that he has longed for.
Chapter 122 is framed
Before he could think about it, a singing voice came from the evening wind: “…Zhi Ruoxue, flowers like jade, leaves like belts.
Worshiping the moon is only thin and not old, the lonely leaves in the empty valley sweep the moss and the wind pity the fragrance to go nine days away, with a heart: cultivating the Tao and carrying the fairy grass…”
Xiao Wu’s singing is getting closer and closer, he can’t avoid it, secretly glad to wake up a moment earlier, otherwise she will get all the stolen goods in her sleep, and she will lose her face.
He got up and left the stone wall, holding the white jade ganoderma lucidum in his hand, and offering it to Xiao Wu.
The singing stopped abruptly, Xiao Wu was surprised and delighted, but Ye Ling unexpectedly came back to face the wall.
What Ye Ling said when she left made her sad all afternoon. At that time, she thought he was just joking. If Xiao Yihan hadn’t appeared in time, she would have followed him away.
Losing Ye Ling in her future life was something she had never thought about, nor did she expect that she missed him so much, that she lost her soul and searched all over the world like crazy.
The place where Ye Ling existed turned out to be her entire world. If she lost him, wouldn’t she also lose her entire world. “Wow…”
Xiao Wuqing couldn’t help crying, and threw herself into his chest, crying very aggrieved.
Ye Ling was shocked. He didn’t remember how long he didn’t make her cry, but he didn’t make her cry now! Ye Ling held Lingzhi in one hand, and patted her thin back carefully with the other, for fear that she would panic when she panicked. She shattered.
He gradually became anxious, if Xiao Wu was tired from crying before, she would fall asleep beside him.
Xiao Wu sobbed, two hands hanging around his neck, her light and soft body pressed tightly against him.
After a while, the sobs became softer and shorter, and her body gradually twisted like a snake.
If in the past, she was so entangled, Ye Huo robbed, and she would have pushed the boat along, and she would never have thought of such an idiom as Lianxiangxiyu.
At this moment, Ye Ling couldn’t bear to push him away and made up his mind, let her flood the sky, and I would stand still.
Xiao Wu also felt that he was unusual today, as if he had changed as a person. As for whether it was good or bad, she couldn’t tell.
“Little dance…”
Ye Ling was worried that she had fallen asleep.
“Well, let’s go back.”
The setting sun sank the western mountains, and a flock of birds circled over the gray pine forest.
Two figures, one red and one white, walked side by side. Ye Ling walked on Xiao Wu’s left and suddenly asked, “Huang’er, do you believe in gods?”
Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment, then sighed: “Take the second flower bush to look back lazily, half of the cultivator and half of the monarch, what good is the immortal?”
Ye Ling whispered: “If I become an immortal, wouldn’t it be a pleasure to invite you to travel to the nine heavens and share the beautiful scenery of the good time.”
Xiao Wu went to pinch his arm, hehe smiled and said: “If you want to become an immortal, you must first cut off your ordinary thoughts, your six souls are not pure, how to cultivate.”
Ye Ling pondered: “I saw him today, and I am not a person who is completely in love.”
Xiao Wu said blankly: “Which she?”
Ye Ling said carefully: “Without her, only you.”
He thought along the way, what Xiao Wu said was very reasonable, whoever has a pure spiritual platform will have Bodhi everywhere in the world. The so-called Bodhi must be the realm of forgetting things.
Huang’er, if under the Bodhi tree, you don’t hear, don’t see, don’t know, don’t feel, how can I think of you? Ye Ling feels that she can understand the hardships of Taoist priests.
Chapter 123
Perhaps only by burying oneself under the Bodhi tree can there be no pain, no suffering, no sorrow, no injury, no hatred.
Approaching the ancestral hall, he put the white jade ganoderma lucidum into Xiao Wu’s hand, and said lightly: “Give it to you, I found it.”
Xiao Wu looked at him deeply, as if she wanted to see through the man’s inner world, Ye Ling looked at her indifferently, her eyes became more… blurred, and more… unreal.
Xiao Yihan put his hands behind his back, squatted in the courtyard of the ancestral hall, and immersed himself in studying the gray-white veins in the bluestone on the ground.
After returning to the village in the afternoon, he carefully checked the big tree in front of Muyu Cave, and there was indeed a new scratch on the trunk near the bird’s nest.
And found the stone that had hit, as well as the falling point and several bouncing points of the stone. Comparing the angle of the wound on the tree trunk and the strength received, it was also quickly confirmed that the throwing place, including the grass next to it, was trampled on. traces of the past.
Xiao Feng was framed by someone. After hundreds of simulated throws, the image of a person became clearer and clearer in Xiao Yihan’s heart.
This figure is very similar to Ye Ling.
He heard the footsteps of two people and knew it was them coming back.
The moment he saw Baiyu Lingzhi, he shivered involuntarily.
Whether Baiyu Lingzhi was in Ye Ling’s hands or Xiao Wu’s hands, it didn’t matter who they said was retrieved, and what was important was not that Baiyu Lingzhi was lost and found.
If it is possible, Xiao Yihan would rather it disappear without a trace and never… see it again. Now, in his opinion, this Ganoderma lucidum is not only… not a once-in-a-millennium treasure, but a very precious one.
He didn’t seem to see Xiao Wu’s hands holding it, and sent it to his eyes. He forced himself to be calm and said: “I have eaten it, and the food is still cold. If you don’t eat it, Ye Ling will eat it all.”
Xiao Yihan stood up and walked back to the room step by step, feeling heavier than his steps.
He opened the door, closed the door, and back: There was no light in the room, and it was not clear whether he was standing or squatting.
Xiao Wu also seemed to be aware of the abnormality of Lingzhi in her hand, she blinked, and finally she could see clearly.
The Ultimate Villain of Fantasy chapter 1297
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The Ultimate Villain of Fantasy
玄幻之究极大反派
Status: Ongoing Type: Faloo
The blood is excellent, the family background is outstanding, the appearance is dignified, and the people admire.Ye Ling traveled through, traveled to a fantasy world, and became the chief disciple of one of the most powerful holy places. Not only did he have all the above advantages, but he also had a combat power against the sky, and the martial arts was profound.Everything looks perfect, but..."Oh? I'm not the protagonist? It's the rich second-generation villain who robs the protagonist of beauties?" "What, there are still three years of appointment?" "Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young poor?" "What, That guy has passed the test and entered my Xuantian Holy Land?"Ye Ling looked confused after getting the news.The other party has a grandfather and a golden finger, what should I do?It's okay, I have the system!The protagonist, is he arrogant?Since God wants me to be the villain, let me be the villain!Your chance is mine!Your beauty is mine too!Since you want to be my enemy, then I will let you live...