How can a fairy be a villain?

Chapter 168: Brother, don’t worry

"Where is my senior brother!"

"Don't worry, I will help you figure it out."

"Wait a minute, where is my senior brother???"

The main hall of Moruo Zen Temple was in a mess. Murong Jingyan waved Shen Fengchen away and went in and out of the main hall, looking for traces of Zhu Huanan.

Shen Fengchen pushed away the two Fulong Secretary Secretaries and took a step forward but hesitated to speak.

He also didn't expect that the last formation this guy activated was not the Dou Bei Tiangang Formation. He had long heard that Wan Lun Kingdom had two secret techniques, one was the Gu insect, and the other was the magic formation transformation technique.

I am still careless.

After confirming that Zhu Huan'an was really sucked away by the black hole, Murong Jingyan outside the hall suddenly felt a chill in her heart and stopped in place.

The flawless face was lifeless, and became increasingly bleak under the moonlight, just like the most beautiful things had lost their original luster.

Chen Fengchen took a deep breath and felt inexplicably depressed when he saw Murong Jingyan's appearance.

Patting his forehead, Murong Jingyan turned sideways and placed one hand on his hip.

It's bad, my senior brother blocked the knife for me.

"died?"

The little yellow duck also came out at this moment. Seeing Murong Jingyan's sad look, he couldn't help but nodded.

I didn't expect that this guy, who is only interested in profit, has such a side of love and justice, but I underestimate him.

"Who will take me to that secret realm to improve my cultivation?"

Hearing this, the little yellow duck was taken aback, and immediately went back, not staying for a moment.

Murong Jingyan pinched the tip of her nose. Although her trip down the mountain was about getting things for Shang Rong, the more important thing was to improve her cultivation.

If Zhu Huan'an really died, wouldn't his trip have been in vain and his time for practice would have been wasted.

And
Murong Jingyan also couldn't believe that her senior brother Zhu had died like this.

At this moment, a strong wind rose from the ground of Moruo Zen Temple, followed by endless white feathers flying.

A figure fell from the sky.

The person who came was wearing a white scarf, his face was cold and unusual, and he was holding a struggling woman in his hand.

"Xiang Ling?"

Murong Jingyan recognized Chen Xiangling at a glance, and Chen Xiangling also saw Murong Jingyan and hurriedly shouted:

"Ayan, please activate your magical powers and run away. This guy is the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment!"

Before he finished speaking, the look from the man in white scarf made Murong Jingyan freeze in place, with a sense of danger that if he dared to move even half a step, his life would be in danger.

Although Ning Yin, the Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment, only had a startled glance, he couldn't help but narrowed his eyes. He didn't know how long it had been before he actually felt admiration for a woman.

What a beautiful face.

But even so, his expression remained unchanged. He knocked Chen Xiangling unconscious and threw him to the ground and said lightly:

"You are behaving recklessly and speaking arrogantly. It's better to let Dad come to Baiqiu to lead the people in person."

After saying that, he looked into the palace.

When he saw Shen Fengchen walking out of the hall and standing next to Murong Jingyan, and the two Fulong Secretary Neiqing holding fists, Ning Yin opened his mouth and asked:
"Why do people from the Shen family appear here?"

"Could it be that you are also involved in the prison robbery?"

As soon as Fang finished speaking, figures appeared in the sky above Moruo Zen Temple, blocking all the passages in the blink of an eye, and countless experts from the Punishment Department also rushed into the Zen Temple, sealing the inside and outside.

Upon seeing this, one of the ministers from the Fulong Division hurried forward and said kindly:

"Master Ning, I misunderstood."

After briefly describing what happened, Ning Yin looked at Murong Jingyan and spoke again:
"It's you?"

"The Wanlun Kingdom spies have been killed by you?"

After all, Ning Yin disappeared in place and appeared in front of the Buddha statue.

He looked down at the formation on the ground, his eyes revealing his thoughts, and after a moment he nodded slightly:

"It turns out to be the Liankunxu Travel Formation."

"It seems that he is not bent on escaping, but wants to take one of you with him."

After saying that, he turned back to look at Murong Jingyan and asked:

"Now that this formation is complete, who did he take away?"

Murong Jingyan took the initiative to step forward:
"Reporting to Master Ning, this person's poison was broken by the sound of the piano, and his formation eyes were created by Mr. Shen. When he was in the void, he wanted to pull me into the black hole."

"If my senior brother hadn't appeared in time, I might be the one who disappeared now."

"Your senior brother?" Ning Yin asked back.

"Zhu Huan'an, the chief disciple of Qijian Villa."

Murong Jingyan's tone was low, and she was still hesitant when she pronounced the name, because it was as if she was pronouncing the name of a dead person.

Senior brother, he is so mysterious.
But Li Sanyun is also very evil.
He won't really die this time, senior brother.

"Disciple of Qijian Villa, I seem to have heard of it."

Ning Yin stood with his hands behind his back, then shook his head and said: "It's a pity that he was supposed to be a talented person in my Dayan, but he was killed by this villain from Wanlun Kingdom."

"What!?" Murong Jingyan took a step forward and asked:

"Could it be that if you are sucked into that black hole, you will definitely die?"

Ning Yin didn't look back. After confirming that Li Sanyun's breath had disappeared, he walked straight past Murong Jingyan.

"This formation is weird. Our formation master in Dayan has not yet understood the mystery of the illusion world, so it is difficult to rescue it, but it is not unsolvable."

"If he is willing to surrender to Wanlun Kingdom, he may live."

"But if you do that, except for him, your entire Abandoned Sword Villa will be waiting to be buried with him."

Walking to the front of the palace, Ning Yin breathed out, waved her sleeves and pointed at Chen Xiangling who was knocked unconscious: "Take her back to the front office of the palace, send someone to write a book to Yanzhou Jiedushi Chen Cang, and ask him to come to the Ministry of Punishment to receive people."

"The other Qingming prisoner who escaped from prison is pressed into the second floor of the dungeon and greets him well."

Then, Ning Yin said quietly:

"Zhu Huan'an was brought into the illusion world by the golden wheel thief. His life and death are unpredictable. He sacrificed his life for Dayan and will not be held accountable."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Murong Jingyan.

Shen Fengchen took half a step forward, cupped his fists and said:
"Master Ning, Miss Murong and I are working together to deal with the Jinlun thieves. If Zhu Huan'an hadn't been in our way, I'm afraid she would have died today."

"Although robbery is a serious crime, I still remember it."

With that said, Shen Fengchen came to Ning Yin's ear, changed from his normal state, and said sincerely:
"Ms. Murong is extremely talented and willing to seek refuge with the imperial court. She will surely gain something in the sword-asking competition."

"I hope Master Ning can give Feng Shen some face and spare her a life."

Hearing Shen Fengchen's plea, Ning Yin's eyes flashed with surprise.

Before coming, he asked the city lord for orders, but received only one response:
Princess Yunli is the pillar of the country, and must not be tampered with without permission.

So Ning Yin didn't intend to pursue anything after learning that the traitor from Wanlun Kingdom was seriously injured and left.

He has a deep understanding of Jinlunwei. He can escape from Dayan by traveling millions of miles to fight against Tiangang. However, although the Kunxu Traveling Formation can enter the illusion world, it will never be able to escape back to Wanlun Kingdom.

With the methods of the Punishment Department, it would not take him a moment to find the half-dead, ghost-like Li Sanyun after he left the barrier.

The only bad thing is that the people he brought in are also isolated from the world. If they don't swear allegiance to the Wanlun Kingdom, no one can save them.

Now with Shen Fengchen's request, he nodded his head and said in a deep voice:

"I also hope that Master Shen will be able to recruit another genius for my Dayan."

After saying that, Ning Yin flew away, and the fainted Chen Xiangling and the old man crying for his father and mother were also taken away. Moruo Zen Temple suddenly returned to purity.

Shen Fengchen walked towards Murong Jingyan, lowered his head and asked:

"Are you okay?"

Murong Jingyan sighed lightly. In fact, he was not afraid of how Ning Yin would deal with him. After all, the city lord, the protector, was standing guard, so he was not worried about what would happen to him.

But senior brother, is he really dead?

But with the character of senior brother
Maybe it is possible that it will drop? ?

Looking at Shen Fengchen, Murong Jingyan shook her head: "I don't mind."

"Master Shen, is there anything else important?"

"Oh, by the way, Li Sanyun is dead, and my senior brother is also dead. If you still don't believe me now, there is really nothing I can do."

Hearing the complaint in Murong Jingyan's words, Shen Fengchen also looked away immediately, not knowing what to say.

"Where are you going next?"

Hearing Shen Fengchen ask this, Murong Jingyan also felt a little sad.

"Yes."

"Senior Brother Zhu is gone, and I don't even know where I'm going."

"Perhaps I should go back to the villa to report to Master the news of senior brother's death."

After saying that, Murong Jingyan walked out minding her own business.

Chen Fengchen stood with his hands behind his back, watching the slender figure disappear at the end of the Zen temple, with a complicated expression on his face.

"Is this Zhu Huanan so important to her?"

Just as Shen Fengchen finished speaking, a figure slowly walked in from the side door. The person was white-clothed and had white hair, covered with a white silk scarf.

Shen Su walked to Shen Fengchen and stood next to her. Suddenly she turned her head slightly and looked into the void.

"Someone is coming out..."

"Huh?" Shen Fengchen tilted his head to look, frowned and said:

"what are you saying."

"nothing."

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Three days later, there was a wilderness station outside Baiqiu City.

In the Tutu Temple, three or two pilgrims were visiting the melons and fruits, and a man in purple clothes silently stepped inside, holding three sticks of incense and waiting silently behind him.

After the people left, Murong Jingyan stepped forward, waved some divine light to light the three sticks of incense, and held it in his hand.

"Brother Zhu."

"Although we have known each other for only a year and a half, and have never been together day and night, if you think about it carefully, you and I have known each other the longest."

"You died for me. Jingyan didn't believe it for a moment, let alone what to say."

Speaking of this, Murong Jingyan felt that her eye sockets were a little rosy.

"Today, a good senior brother of mine died."

"Although I don't know the Wanlun Kingdom, I will definitely avenge you in the future."

"Senior brother, go ahead with peace of mind."

After saying that, Murong Jingyan inserted three sticks of incense into the incense burner, took out a few huge green watermelons, and instantly compared them with the orange apples next to them.

"Senior brother, you are so tall and strong, you must eat more than others."

"Look, the big watermelon was just picked secretly in the field."

"Because I heard everyone said that the stolen food tastes better."

While Murong Jingyan was speaking, she didn't notice that another person in red clothes walked in behind her.

(End of this chapter)