MTL - I’m Always the Villain-Chapter 107 Furnace Master 12

Not far from what everyone had not noticed, the Demon Venerable placed his chin on his chin.

"Who gave you this dress?"

- "Given by Master."

- "Who gave you this ring?"

- "Given by the two cultivators."

? ? !

Master = Double cultivator? !

Damn, why didn't he hear the implication in Brahma's words at that time?

Demon Venerable bit his thumb irritably, and hid in the dark to peep at the silent scene.

"Sang Jiuchi" checked "Fan Lu" up and down, and after confirming that the other party was not injured, he took the other party away without saying a word to anyone at all, leaving a group of people with astonished expressions.

Everyone stood there for a long time, and a demon cultivator suddenly said, "Look at the secret realm!"

Everyone looked up, but found that the secret realm that should have disappeared suddenly reappeared in the air. The door to the secret realm reopened, as if to welcome others to enter.

A daring cultivator tried to enter. He just flew to the entrance of the cave, and immediately there was a restriction made of golden light at the entrance of the cave.

Subsequently, the monk was restrained and bounced off.

And the secret realm of slaughter also turned into a golden light and flew away.

The well-informed elders of the various sects suddenly wrinkled their brows, prohibiting them from knowing how much.

Several of them saw the clue, and they tacitly didn't say anything, but their eyes flickered, full of calculations.

The elder of Wen Tianzong also saw something was wrong, and he looked around: "Everyone, the secret realm has been closed. The top three in the number of fantasy dreams are Wen Tianzong, Moshamen and Hundred Beast Caves."

He ordered people to take three boxes and put them in front of everyone, "This is the top three prizes for this competition. Please come and choose your prizes."

The top three prizes are selected in no particular order, starting from the first place. Wen Tianzong sent Qiu Mian, and he quickly returned to the Great Elder after choosing one.

The other two sects also quickly selected their prizes.

Seeing that the prizes were distributed, the elders began to drive people: "This slaughtering battlefield mystery has ended successfully. I asked Tianzong that there are still internal affairs to deal with, so I will not keep you all, and please leave quickly."

The elders of Wen Tianzong rushed people to this place, and it was not easy for others to stay, so the group packed their luggage hastily and left quickly.

After half a day, after confirming that everyone had left Wen Tianzong, the first elder immediately ordered the opening of the mountain gate formation.

A group of people sat in the council hall, the first elder squinted and looked down at the four people kneeling in the hall: "Tell me honestly, what happened to you in the secret realm? This matter is very important, if you lie, get out and ask. Tianzong."

The four looked at each other, but no one spoke first.

Demon Venerable guarded them for more than 20 days in the jungle, during which not only did they not harm them, but also answered their questions many times.

Moreover, Demon Venerable acted magnanimously, and did not make an inner demon oath with them. Now that they come out, if they tell the story of the Demon Venerable being trapped in the secret realm, wouldn't it be revenge?

When the first elder saw that they didn't speak, he started to call him: "Qiu Mian, you are the sect's senior brother. You are the most obedient and sensible in general, so tell me."

Qiu Mian frowned, gritted his teeth, but did not open his mouth, "Also ask the elders to punish!"

The first elder was in a hurry, slapped the table heavily, and was stopped by the second elder next to him, "Ask them, it is better to ask Fan Lu directly."

The first elder sighed, "Where is Fan Lu, find him for me..."

Halfway through the speech, it stopped abruptly.

Fan Lu, where? Where else could it be? Didn't you follow the fairy master?

The head of the elder was in pain, and he remembered the scene he saw in the morning, and his head hurt even more.

He simply sighed, "This matter concerns the life and death of Fan Lu. I promise you that I will never blame you for what happened in the secret realm."

He thought they didn't say it because they did something bad.

Qiu Mian then said, "Elder, can you promise not to hurt someone in the secret realm?"

Someone in the secret realm?

The first elder didn't know what Qiu Mian was talking about, but he still responded.

Qiu Mian finally felt relieved after receiving the answer from the first elder, "We saw the Demon Venerable who had been missing for twenty years in the secret realm."

Although the elders were shocked, they still held back: "??!"

Qiu Mian swallowed and carefully explained what happened after entering the secret realm.

After listening to the first elder, he was a little puzzled, "Why does the Demon Venerable take care of you so much?"

Qiu Mian glanced at Jiang Tong, who glanced aside.

Qiu Mian had no choice but to bite the bullet and reply: "Because Fan Lu is Mozun's nephew, and it is Junior Brother Fan Lu who protected us."

When several elders heard these words, they were no longer calm, and they all performed the difficult movement of "sit up in shock while dying from illness" in unison, and all fell back to their seats in unison.

After a long time, the first elder waved at several people, "This time the experience is hard, you should go back to rest first."

After sending a few people away, the three elders looked at each other.

First Elder: "Have you seen it clearly? Was that the restriction of recognition of the master just now?"

Second Elder: "There are seven images."

Great Elder: "Did that secret realm go after Fan Lu?"

Third Elder: "I see this clearly, yes."

The three elders looked bitter and hated: "..."

Not only them, but even several people from other sects saw that Fan Lu took the secret realm as his own.

But everyone tacitly kept silent about this, not because of anything else, but because everyone wanted to take this secret realm as their own.

There are several secret realms left over from ancient times, and not everyone has thought about refining them. But if you want to refine, you can only enter the secret realm, but the secret realm has restrictions on cultivation.

Those with high cultivation bases that can be refined are rejected, and those with low cultivation bases cannot be refined.

That's why, when the closed breath loop appeared, the world of self-cultivation caused a catastrophe.

What does this secret realm represent? The representative sect has since then had a stable source of spiritual energy.

The first elder was still curious about how Fan Lu refined the secret realm. He heard Qiu Mian say that the Demon Venerable was also inside, and that Demon Venerable was his uncle.

Everything is explained.

That Demon Venerable has always considered himself a scholar, and there have always been many strange magic circles and talismans, which must be the method that Demon Venerable taught Brahma to refine.

The Great Elder frowned tightly, and sighed in the face of the inquiring eyes of the two brothers.

The first time he saw that Fan Lu was refining the secret realm, he drove away all the murderers who were eyeing him. The purpose is to protect Brahma and the secret realm, so that the secret realm will benefit more teachers in the future.

But now they know that Fan Lu is Demon Venerable's nephew.

The purpose of his refining this time was to think differently. Qiu Mian said that they had not cultivated in Brahma for more than 20 days, but were helping them draw maps.

Was he really just exploring the way for more than 20 days? This is the slaughtering battlefield of the demon race, and there is still a lot of demonic energy in it, not to mention that the Demon Venerable is still in it.

Ask Tianzong and Demon Venerable are unclear, if this matter is known by other sects, it will definitely make a big fuss.

The elder's eyes narrowed, and there was also the ambiguous relationship between Fan Lu and the Immortal Lord.

If people outside know the identity of Fan Lu, what rumors will spread, and he doesn't need to think that he knows what it will be.

Asking Tianzong and even the Immortal Lord will be questioned by Immortal Xiu and other monks.

The demon cultivator has always been cunning, the immortal master is as pure as the bright moon, and the brahma slaughter hides the evil intentions, and has been dormant in Wentian Sect for twenty years. This is to overthrow Wentian Sect with his own power.

As the Great Elder of Wen Tianzong, he must not let this happen.

After thinking about it, the Great Elder stood up and walked towards the Immortal Lord's residence.

However, he didn't even see the Immortal Lord's face, so he was rejected by the Immortal Lord.

Across the door, the three elders stood respectfully outside, and the first elder said solemnly, "Immortal Lord, Fan Lu is the direct descendant of Demon Venerable. This fellow wolf's ambition, please think twice, don't be deceived by him!"

In the room, two figures could be vaguely seen.

Sang Jiuchi looked at Fan Lu with wet eyes begging for mercy, gasping silently in his mouth.

His fingers were firmly embedded in Fan Lu's back, and with a little force he left a few red marks on Fan Lu's back.

Hearing the voice outside, Sang Jiuchi subconsciously bit his lip with a shameful expression on his face.

Fan Lu let out a low laugh, and broke Sang Jiuchi's teeth with his rough fingertips. The palm replaced Sang Jiuchi's teeth and covered his mouth.

"He won't harm me, you all step back." Across the door frame, Fan Lu's voice was repressed and low.

The cultivators have excellent ears. They not only heard what "Sang Xianzhu" was doing, but also heard some movements similar to fighting.

The faces of the three of them flushed red, and there was no thought to remind Immortal Lord Sang. One by one, they left quickly, running faster than when they came.

The noisy outside soon became quiet again. Sang Jiuchi broke Fan Lu's hand and breathed hard with his mouth wide open.

Fan Lu's eyes were full of dark waves, and he forcibly turned Sang Jiuchi over.

Sang Jiuchi faced the white wall, and behind him was a man's heavy breathing, "Don't, I want to look at you."

Fan Lu shook with a hoarse laughter, "Okay, it's up to you."

While speaking, the cold wall on Sang Jiuchi's hand suddenly felt different.

He stared blankly at the water mirror that suddenly replaced the wall. In the water mirror, "Fan Lu" was clinging to the water mirror with red face and red ears.

Sang Jiuchi's cheeks turned red, and before he could look any further, a finger tapped his forehead.

The picture in the water mirror suddenly changed, and it became that he was clinging to the water mirror.

The two of them changed.