After the salted fish is rotten, rely on the crow's mouth to revitalize the world of cultivatin

In fact, she was just struggling to see if she could get rid of this punishment, but she didn't expect such a big benefit.

At this moment, Yao Miao felt that she was very motivated, and she let go of the hand holding the door frame.

With an expression of "I don't go to hell, who goes to hell," he patted his chest with his hands.

"Woooooo~"

Isn't it just copying books?

I can do it, I can do it, I love copying books the most.

I am not because of the food.

Her spirit of copying books is unwavering, and she cannot be shaken by anything.

Seeing a certain steadfast little figure enter the Library Pavilion, the smile in Que Han's eyes deepened, she nodded in satisfaction, it seems that sometimes painting big cakes is still very good.

When Miao Miao was locked in the Library Pavilion and began her great career of copying books in full swing, the outside world was not calm at all.

Especially the Hehuan Sect.

After Taixu went to Yijianmen to arrest people without asking her for instructions, Yanhan realized that maybe not all of Hehuanzong was under her control.

So she purged the Hehuan Sect.

A large number of people have been cleared out, and they all have their own little thoughts.

Even Yue Lan was almost affected.

Mainly, among the people who were cleared out at that time, there were chess pieces he liked.

He didn't want that chess piece to be useless.

But in the end, stealing chickens won't cost you money.

Although he was not suspected, he couldn't get away with being punished.

This also made Yue Lan realize that his methods were too gentle.

He used warm water to boil the frogs, intending to erode the Hehuan sect step by step.

Using the Hehuan Sect as a stronghold, the evil spirits are used to stir up conflicts among the various sects, making them fight each other, and both sides will suffer.

But because of the young disciples of Yijianmen, his chess pieces were pulled out one by one, and he would become a lonely family if this continued, so he felt it necessary to take tough measures.

That night
Hehuan Palace

Yan Han was cross-legged on the bed, his eyes were slightly closed, and there was a pink aura around him.

There seems to be a hint of blackness in the pink.

These days, because of the internal problems of the Acacia Sect, Yan Han has been extremely irritable every day, resulting in some problems with his character, and faintly seems to have signs of madness.

Yan Han feels bad, so he takes a little time at this time every day to meditate to stabilize his mind, and suppress the faintest demons in his heart.

It's just that tonight, no matter what, she couldn't meditate completely, she was always a little uneasy, and always felt as if something was about to happen.

She opened her eyes irritably, bloodshot eyes surfaced.

A hostility suddenly arose from the bottom of my heart.

She suddenly got down from the bed and poured herself a cup of tea. The cool tea flowed down her throat, which relieved the anger slightly, but then the anger deepened, and she couldn't help holding the tea in her hand. The lamp was thrown out.

The crackling sound made her reason clear.

Her face was gloomy. If she didn't realize that something was wrong with her body, she was not worthy to be the master of the sect.

who is it?

Who is going to hurt her?

Could it be Yijianmen?

If it was Yijianmen before, she would definitely deny it without even thinking about it, but now she is not sure.

Ever since the little beggar entered Yijianmen, Yijianmen was no longer the Yijianmen she was familiar with.

The former Yijian Sect was overwhelmed by her Acacia Sect.

And no matter how much her Hehuanzong picks up trouble, Yijianmen doesn't even dare to fart.

Yue Shan will also look at the face of the same Dazong, and will not be too fussy with her.

Even if she was in a bad mood occasionally and wanted to go to Yijianmen to vent her anger, Yueshan's attitude towards her was just neither salty nor weak.

Even though Senior Brother Poor Ji wouldn't talk to her, he wouldn't run her down, tearing her face off and stomping on the ground.

Look again now...

Yan Han gritted his teeth desperately.

What kind of ecstasy soup did that little beggar pour into Yijianmen?

She shouldn't exist.

At that time, Taixu, why didn't he kill her?
Yan Han didn't notice at all that when she was thinking about these things, her emotions were slowly being controlled by hostility.

There seems to be a bit of black air between the brows.

The bloodshot on the eyeball is a little more.

Her face was distorted, like a female ghost who wanted her life.

The so-called no harm without comparison, is talking about the current Yan Han.

She just couldn't accept this earth-shattering differential treatment, and she lost her mind for a while and was taken advantage of by the hostility. The demon, which was only a little bit of a hint, actually took a rudimentary form.

It's just that Yan Han is a Nascent Soul cultivator at any rate, and in a daze, he knew that it would be really wrong for him to continue like this.

She frowned, and silently recited the Qingxin Jue, suppressed the embryonic form of her inner demons, controlled her hostility, and hurriedly dug out a bottle of Qingxin Pill, and was about to take it for herself, when suddenly there was an unknown wind in the dormitory, and the wind blew the window screen swish.

Yan Han's heart instantly became vigilant, and her eyes were like torches, staring closely at the position by the window.

"Who? Pretending to be a ghost, get out to my suzerain!"

A black shadow appeared out of nowhere, and under the dim candlelight, the shadow was stretched and reflected on the window.

The black shadow moved out slowly, accompanied by his laughter.

"Hehehe, Master is a disciple. Disciple learned that Master is not feeling well these days, so he came to visit Master specially."

"Moon blue?"

As the shadow revealed its face, the face of her second apprentice appeared in front of her.

It's just that her second apprentice is not the same as before.

The momentum on the body is different.

Yan Han was startled suddenly, she couldn't see his strength!

"You are not my apprentice, who are you?"

Yan Han raised all his vigilance and tensed up all over.

"Master, I am your disciple."

"My apprentice will never be like you."

Yue Lan couldn't help but sneered, "Oh, are you talking about me who has a low sense of presence, is dull, has no EQ, and doesn't speak much?

Have you ever thought about it, in fact, that is just the side I want to show you, and now this is the real side of me. "

"Master, I know that you have always wanted to break through, but you just couldn't find the way. Today, I will help you."

A burst of black air struck at an extreme speed.

Yan Han was already vigilant, so he raised his hand to block it, but the black air turned and hit her wrist directly.

The bottle of Qingxin Pill fell to the ground and shattered instantly, and the pill was also crushed into powder by a wave of momentum.

How surprised.

Yue Lan put on a simple and honest smile, "You are my master, how could I harm you? Don't worry, master, I will help you if I say help you."

Yue Lan stretched out her hand.

Yan Han only felt that the embryonic form of the heart demon was growing at an extremely fast speed, and the uncontrollable hostility directly engulfed her.

Her eyes widened.

It's you!

It's a pity that she can't speak, she has been completely swallowed by hostility.

The black air between the eyebrows gathers, forming a vertical line.

His bloodshot eyeballs turned blood red.

The painful roar was blocked by the enchantment in the Hehuan Palace.

Yue Lan raised her hand and shot out several black air in succession, the black air wrapped around Yan Han's body, binding her tightly.

With a blank expression on his face, he slowly walked up to Yan Han.

He smashed Yan Han's Nascent Soul into pieces, pulled out her Nascent Soul, and forcibly tore her Nascent Soul into two pieces.

Yue Shan made complaints about Yan Han: Actually, I just don't bother to talk to you!
Just blinded by himself, like a clown!