MTL - I Accidentally Picked Up the Villain By Mistake After Wearing the Book-Chapter 118

Jianyu did not expect to force the two into the Wanlu River.

When he arrived at the secret realm in the sky, he saw Rong Xiao being entangled by the Qiansi Blade. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to kill Rong Xiao! He offered up the Immortal Killing Tool, but he did not expect that the string of red beads on Ning Yueyue's neck had such a powerful force that it could compete with the Immortal Killing Tool!

Then Jianyu stabbed Rong Xiao with a sword without hesitation. With that sword, Rong Xiao had no chance of dodging.

However, he never expected that Ning Yueyue would rush to Rong Xiao desperately!

Seeing Yu's pupils shrank violently, after a moment of hesitation, she saw a red light hitting Ning Yueyue.

That is Tan Mian's red bone umbrella.

Jianyu swung the sword backhand, and the red-boned umbrella spun in midair, hitting Jianyu's sword.

Seeing Yu Fei coming down, she stretched out her hand to grab Ning Yueyue's swirling robe, but only touched a corner of her clothes and slipped silently between his fingers.

Tan Mian's red bone umbrella lost its target, and quickly flew to the top of Tan Mian's head. Her brows were bright, and her face showed a wicked happy smile, which looked a little terrifying. She stared at the calm water under the Wanlu River, and murmured again in disbelief: "She just died like this?!" After that, she raised her head and laughed, the smile was extremely twisted and crazy, "Finally Dead! Finally dead!"

Seeing Yu raised her head, her face was extremely ugly, she looked at Tan Mian, "The two fell into the Wanlu River together, if they are going to die, they will die together." His voice was cold, "You So what are you happy about?"

"It would be better if he really died." Tan Mian stopped laughing, looked down at the rippling Wanlu River, pulled the corners of his mouth and showed a grim smile, "So, You can go to the ghost realm with me, and be together forever."

Seeing Yu sneered.

"A thousand years of obsession, really sad."

"Three reincarnations, if this life, his soul returns, it will be your death."

Tan Mian just smiled carelessly. Turning her eyebrows, she looked at the flower of the devil that seemed to bloom into the sky not far away, and said meaningfully: "The flower of the devil is in full bloom, and the world will surely be destroyed. Her destiny will never change after many lives."

Seeing Yu's face sank, Junxiu's face seemed to be covered with a shadow.

At this moment, he saw the blood pact on his wrist still flickering, and he knew that Ning Yueyue was still alive. He turned to look at Tan Mian and sneered, "You were too happy just now, she's not dead."

After saying that, seeing Jade flying down, plunged into the Wanlu River, and was instantly submerged by the golden river water.

Seeing Yu jumped down from the Wanlu River and splashed the water on the back of Tan Mian's hand, she screamed in pain, twisted her face and lowered her head, the splash of water was only a little bit, but it burned instantly the back of her hand. But the strange thing is that the flesh and blood are so burned, but no blood seeps out, the back of the hand is like a piece of white paper, licked by the tongue of fire, leaving a yellow black hole alive.

Tan Mian stared at the back of her hand, her eyes as cold as ice, but with a vicious meaning.

At this moment, the purple flowers not far from the secret realm of the sky suddenly faded in large swathes, Tan Mian raised his eyes and looked at it with a shocked expression. beast.

The water chestnut horns spread all over the body, standing in mid-air at this moment, opening his big mouth and devouring the flower of the devil.

Isn’t Qianqi?

Tan Mian had a bad premonition in her heart, and sure enough, after Qianqi, she saw Lu Xueling and Wei Wuzhou.

And looking back, you can see thousands of Xianmen monks in white robes.

These idiots! How did you enter the secret realm of the sky? !

And this gluttonous Qianqi, why did he know that there is a flower of the devil in the secret realm of the sky?

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Ning Yueyue seemed to have fallen into a chaotic slumber.

I can't tell the difference between reality and fantasy.

I only know that the dream is torrential rain.

The rain was so heavy that even the originally sunny sky turned gloomy in an instant. The sound of rain mixed with human voices slammed into my ears vaguely.

"This time the monster is extraordinary, I'm always uneasy." A soft female voice sounded,

In the spacious and clean inn, three figures sat around the table.

Lu Xueling, who was dressed in a purple dress and had a beautiful face, was standing next to a woman who was also dressed in purple like her, but for some reason, her appearance was a little unclear. Sitting next to Lu Xueling was Wei Wuzhou. He held a teacup in his hand, glanced at Lu Xueling with a half-smile, and said softly, "Why are you upset? Tell me."

Xu is the voice of the two people talking too lingering, the girl standing by the window lattice, stretched out a pair of white lotus-like hands, and gently pushed open the window lattice. With a squeak, the window lattice was opened, revealing the wet corner of the street, and the cold wind was blowing along with the rain.

"Lu Yue! Why did you open the window?! Raindrops are floating in! Don't you feel cold, don't others?" The woman standing beside Lu Xueling was hot-tempered, After complaining, he walked over without hesitation and closed the opened window with a slap, as if to vent his anger.

The atmosphere was quiet for a moment, Wei Wuzhou and Lu Xueling both glanced at Ziyi in surprise.

"Ziyi, how can you talk to Yueyue so unreasonably."

Lu Xueling reluctantly called out, a little blame.

Ziyi murmured, "Didn't she also talk to you like this yesterday?"

Lu Xueling frowned, apparently she also remembered yesterday's scene.

Lu Yue in a snow-white dress stood on the spot and said to her, "I like Wei Wuzhou too, why does he have to be yours?" This sentence shocked Lu Xueling into a trance. After all, along the way, she saw that Lu Yue and Rong Xiao were getting closer, and they were also with Rong Xiao when they were killing the demon. So I always thought that Lu Yue's favorite was Rong Xiao.

But I don't know when, did her eyes stop on Wei Wuzhou?

At this moment of silence, there was a knock on the door.

A person walked in, with a handsome face and a tall body, it was Rong Xiao.

As soon as he came in, he said with a coldness and frost all over his body: "All the monsters escaped to the temple of gods in the palace."

Wei Wuzhou and Lu Xueling stood up at the same time, "The palace is far from here, so it needs to be arranged in advance."

After saying that, the two walked out, and Ziyi naturally left.

Only Rong Xiao and Lu Yue were left in the room.

The girl standing in front of the window turned her head to the side, with a brisk smile on her dark-haired, snow-skinned and jade-like face, her eyes were shining, looking at Rong Xiao, " Do you have something to say to me?"

Rong Xiao gave her a deep look, "Do you really like Wei Wuzhou?"

She nodded, "I like it."

The color of her eyes slammed into Rong Xiao's deep pupils, she was stunned for a while, and then jokingly said: "If you don't like Lu Xueling, I can also try not to like Wei Wuzhou."

Rong Xiao's eyes flickered, but he didn't speak, he only took out a purple jade pendant and handed it to Ning Yueyue, "This monster is rare for a thousand years, it may be dangerous, this can be done Your life saver."

Lu Yue pursed her lips, looked at Rong Xiao, and said in her heart, you are already seriously injured, if this is your life-saving thing, what should I do if I take you?

So he said, "Don't bother, Big Brother Wei said he would protect me."

…

The Palace of Gods in the palace was in a mess, and the thick smell of blood poured into the tip of the nose, which was disgusting. And a little later, in the inner hall, countless monks and children were sitting around the center. Their feet were intertwined, and countless formations were drawn. The top of their heads was also full of talismans, overflowing with spiritual light.

Row after row of candles were lit at the four corners of the inner hall.

The candle emits an orange-yellow light, dragging the figure very deep and long.

Wei Wuzhou and Lu Xueling were holding swords in their hands and listening to the sound with alert expressions.

Ziyi stood beside Lu Xueling, but her eyes glanced at Lu Yue who was standing opposite from time to time.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, and with the sound of pushing the door, everyone looked nervous and looked at the door mechanically.

Outside the main hall, the smell of blood came from the pavement, and in the darkness, a group of black shadows gathered, everyone was shocked, and saw the pale faces of the royal guards who were completely dead, covered in blood , like a ghost, roaring towards them!

"Ghost-ghost!"

Someone screamed, and the whole hall resounded with this horrific cry.

And with the sound of this cry, the yin qi suddenly rushed!

"Those ghosts got on them." Wei Wuzhou frowned and looked sideways at Lu Xueling.

Lu Xueling looked worried, and used her spiritual power to grasp the panicked monks who were about to step out of the circle, "Everyone, don't move, stay within the aperture to save your life!"

"Master." Ziyi said: "We have to lead these ghosts to the outer hall, otherwise everyone will die."

Lu Xueling turned back and looked at Rong Xiao and Ning Yueyue, "You guys stay here!"

But that hand quickly turned into a piece of white paper and fell down, and the paper still had a strong aroma.

Rong Xiao's first reaction was to stretch out his hand to seal Lu Yue's consciousness. When he was about to seal his own consciousness, his expression was already in a trance. Looking at him, "Rong Xiao, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me..."

He briefly lost consciousness.

The aroma evaporated, and after a while, Ning Yueyue saw all the monks and children staring at her with frightened eyes, "Be careful!"

Lu Yue responded very quickly and turned around.

The pupils shrank suddenly, and in the white mist, she saw a woman holding a red bone umbrella, with a bright face, looking at her coldly. And Ziyi was standing beside her with a sword in hand.

The two spoke recklessly in front of her.

"Has the devilish breath in her body awakened?" the woman asked Ziyi.

Ziyi replied: "No."

"Then help her."

…

The perimeter of the Temple of God is full of monks.

Thousands of ghosts came out last night, shocking the whole world of immortals.

And at this moment, it is a night of battle.

The Temple of Gods was surrounded, but for some reason, no one could enter.

"I saw several heads coming, do you know what happened?" A disciple stood outside the hall and whispered.

The female Lu Xueling was also stabbed with a sword."

"Ah?" Everyone was shocked when they heard it, "Rong Xiao and Lu Xueling's cultivation is one of the best in the world of immortals, even they suffered such serious injuries? Are these ghosts really so powerful?"

"Not a ghost."

"Yes..." The man did not dare to say it.

At this moment, the door of the Temple of God opened wide.

In the inner hall, Lu Yue was surrounded by the center, holding a sword in her hand, blood dripping from the sword, looking at the group of people in front of her with a puzzled expression, "What are you talking about?... I, how could I kill these monks?"

"Dare to argue?!" The person who spoke was the palace lord of Yunhuo Palace, and he pointed angrily at the person beside him.

"Do you dare to say that Rong Xiao was not hurt by you?"

Lu Yue looked stunned for a moment, and her eyes fell on Rong Xiao.

Blood seeped into his black robe.

Lu Yue looked pale and looked at Rong Xiao.

asked softly: "Did I hurt you?" There was a hint of weakness in the tone that no one noticed.

The air seemed to be silent for a while, but in fact, for a few seconds, everyone was watching Rong Xiao.

He lifted his eyelids, looked indifferent, his black eyes fixed on her, and said, "No."

"You didn't hurt me."