How can a fairy be a villain?

Chapter 95

Time flies, and it is January in a blink of an eye.

Abandoned Sword Villa has been leisurely for years, as if nothing has changed, only Ziyunchuan
Suddenly it snowed.

The purple clothes on the top of the Ziyun Pavilion are gorgeous, and the long sleeves are stretched out. Let the snowflakes drift in the palm of your hand, melt, scatter, and fall into the eaves
Hongying Qingxue outlined Xiao Xiao between her eyebrows, Murong Jingyan slowly exhaled a mouthful of white mist, and tightened her robe.

'Ah! '

Turning my head to look, I saw the little yellow duck on the railing suddenly sneezed, and the whole duck flew up.

Smiling, Murong Jingyan slowly leaned on the railing, stretched out her hand to embrace the little yellow duck, looked at the willow trees covered with plain, and said softly:
"Duck, you said it snowed suddenly before departure, is it good or bad?"

The little yellow duck shrank its neck and said in a low voice:

"Ha, you still believe this?"

Yawning, Murong Jingyan turned around and walked towards the pavilion, slowly descending the wooden ladder.

"I don't believe it, I just think it's a sign, telling us it's time to go down the mountain."

Going down to the hall, the firelight from the candles in the wooden corridor was warm, Murong Jingyan slowly walked to the tea table in front of the screen, and opened the luggage that had been prepared for a look.

After confirming that there were no omissions, he took out the token of Abandoned Sword Villa and took it into his bag.

"This token can store things, which is very convenient."

Stuffing the token around her waist, Murong Jingyan continued to check her 'various jewellery'.

"The ring is here, the jade necklace is here, and the bracelet is here."

Nodding her head, Murong Jingyan turned her head and waved to the little yellow duck who was running towards him:
"It's just you."

The little yellow duck came to the front and skillfully spread its wings, waiting for Murong Jingyan to reach out, and asked:

"You boy, won't you change back into the clothes of the Abandoned Sword Villa?"

Murong Jingyan looked down at the purple robe on her body, after being cut with the help of her junior sister in the door, it now fits perfectly.

The silky brocade is embroidered with obscurant willow branches for an understated yet elegant look.

"No."

"When you are alone, you have to keep a low profile. Wearing the signboard on your body, it's okay if you meet someone who gives you face. If you meet an enemy, wouldn't you just lie down for nothing?"

"Just this one, it's pretty good."

After finishing speaking, Murong Jingyan put her hands on her lips, blew out the candles in Ziyun Pavilion one by one, and then walked outside.

She slammed the door of the attic with her backhand, Murong Jingyan looked up at the sky, the mountains and rivers were full of shadows, and Tang Leng blew the fragrant snow, which immediately covered her shoulders.

"You just left without saying hello?" the little yellow duck said suddenly.

Murong Jingyan rubbed her hands together, then shook her head:

"Master is aware of this, and he has come here several times to teach me the art of Taoism, so there is no need to disturb me."

"As for senior brother."

He raised his eyebrows, since Zhu Huan'an hadn't appeared since the last time, he heard that he was cultivating in depth at the main peak, and he competed day and night with the masters of the three levels of Tianfeng, in order to stabilize Zhou Tian.

"It's okay, it's just practice."

After speaking, Murong Jingyan lifted her feet and walked down the mountain along the stream.

In the past month, it can be said that it has been used to the extreme.

Not only did he choose the three most practical ones from the dozen or so books on Daoism and practice them carefully, but he also used up the wasteland left by Zhu Huan'an three days ago, and became immune to the true energy of extinction.

The most important thing is that he is more proficient in the application of the magic hand, and this immortal name has become a prophecy, and it can be said to be Murong Jingyan's signature move.

After getting acquainted with all the changes in the Earth Lock Nine Layers, Murong Jingyan had a premonition that the time was ripe, it was time to go down the mountain.

After all, Murong Jingyan knows very well that a comfortable life is like a fog that blinds the eyes and will only make people lose their minds.

His goal is very simple, that is, to collect all six magic beast rubbings as soon as possible. As long as he asks about the immortal way, he can ask the Chaoyun Demon Lord to help him, and use his supreme power so that he can go back to Blue Star to see his parents and little sister.

On this point, Murong Jingyan has taken the trouble to ask the little yellow duck countless times.

The strongest genius in the ancient years only needed 20 years to become a fairy, so Murong Jingyan set himself 30 years, if 20 years is not enough, add another [-] years, no matter what, it must be done.

Thinking of this, Murong Jingyan's clothes were bulging, and her eyes were sharp, as if she could pierce the snow.

The road ahead became clearer.

Now my strength is low, whether it is Duotianlou, Kyushu League, Abandoned Sword Villa, there are too few things I can participate in right now.

Not to mention using their power, if it weren't for my talent to be a fairy, I am afraid they would not be noticed and cultivated.

but
The willow tree rustled, splashing a burst of snow mist, Murong Jingyan put on a weird and laughing mask
It coincides with the beginning of troubled times, and it is the era when monarchs and ministers forget each other, and the country changes hands.

Now that he has entered the game, no one is willing to become a chess piece. There are many outstanding people in the chaotic situation, and the posture of immortals and demons is just an admission ticket. If you want to sit at that chess table, what should you do?
Only, wisdom ear.

"Seizing people, seizing the country, and seizing the sky, if you can really do this, why are you afraid of becoming the leader of the rebels?"

Murong Jingyan exhaled a turbid breath, and her eyes also regained clarity, looking far away from Chaowei as if standing in the present moment.

If one day wants to be in charge of Duotianlou, it is impossible to rely solely on trickery and planning. After all, this is the world of comprehension, and the mighty can lay dead for thousands of miles in a rage. It is all falsehood to speak without absolute strength.

Although I am the grandson of the landlord, if I am a waste, I can only be hidden in Huaizhou in the snow like my predecessor, and if I get in touch with the affairs of the building, it will cause disaster.

"I hope that this time I go to the Holy Ruins, I can directly break through the Heaven Seal, so that I will have new arrangements for Abandoned Sword Villa and Duotian Building."

Thinking about it, Murong Jingyan suddenly felt the little yellow duck on her shoulder move.

"Hey, look who is that?"

Following the little yellow duck's gaze, Murong Jingyan found a figure standing at the end of the forest path under Ziyun River.

"Brother!?"

Murong Jingyan was startled, although this person was wearing a cloak and his back was facing her, but the familiar back figure and long orange hair were still too conspicuous.

Hearing Murong Jingyan's call, Zhu Huan'an turned around slowly, and nodded expressionlessly.

Walking quickly, Murong Jingyan looked around:

"Hey, senior brother, why did you come here alone?"

Zhu Huan'an lowered his head: "When I gave you the wasteland, I calculated the time and calculated that you should be going down the mountain in these two days."

"Oh~ that's how it is."

Murong Jingyan snapped her fingers, folded her arms and looked back, "Aiyo, senior brother, didn't you come here to see me off?"

"Less self-love."

Zhu Huan'an directly poured a basin of cold water on it: "Zhongzhou is where the main altar of the Department of Defense is located. It has a vast land and abundant resources. There are dozens of six-point heaven and earth formations alone, and you can only enter and exit."

"Out of Shanmen Canyon, the nearest one is [-] miles westward. You can go directly to Pennsylvania."

Hearing this, Murong Jingyan smiled and waved her hands:

"Of course I know about it, senior brother. If you go out to practice, how could you not find out clearly?"

Then he patted the token on his waist:

"The map is here, so you won't get lost!"

Seeing Murong Jingyan's appearance, the little yellow duck couldn't help but roll his eyes. This kid is really good at acting.

Zhu Huan'an nodded slightly, seeing Murong Jing's suspicious look, he suddenly remembered something, and took out two objects from the token.

"Master said let me bring you something."

"This is the cloak given to me by Junior Sister Lingyuan. It is made by the most prestigious imperial tailor in Yuanzhou. It is made of spirit animal fur. It is a bit smaller. It is bitterly cold in Pennsylvania. You can wear it."

Murong Jingyan took the dark red furry gown and gestured, hey, it really fits me just right.

Smelling it, there is also the fragrance of women's rouge.

"Brother, this shouldn't be for you, it's for him."

"Ahem! There's one more thing!"

Speaking of which, Zhu Huan'an took out another bamboo hat, and put it on Murong Jingyan's head involuntarily.

"This is Master's bamboo hat. Ordinary monks can't see anything, but if a saint sees it, he will be able to see that the sect treats you differently. Besides..."

After pressing the bamboo hat, Zhu Huan'an said with a smile:
"I don't want you to imitate that dry appearance. You've already turned gray."

Putting on the bamboo hat, Murong Jingyan didn't shirk it, but put on the cloak, and immediately felt much warmer.

Lined with purple robes and covered with luxurious clothes, it is unspeakably expensive when viewed from a distance.

"Then, Ayan is leaving."

"When I come back, I will thank my senior brother for my kindness!"

Zhu Huan'an didn't make a sound, just waved his hand and let Murong Jingyan walk by.

Suddenly, a flute sounded from Taohuawu on the opposite bank, piercing the cumulus clouds, and the cold geese flew high, causing ripples in the frozen lake.
"and many more!"

On the lakeside snow path, Murong Jingyan looked back, and a copper coin hanging under the bamboo hat made a crisp sound:
"Brother, what else?"

Standing tall, Zhu Huan'an looked at Murong Jingyan and stretched out a hand, pointing at his bronze finger.

"The mountain is dangerous, and the human heart is better than ghosts."

"If you need something, you can use it to call me."

　Everyone, Shao Rui, today's update is a little less
　　Because the next chapter is still very interesting, I plan to write it in its entirety, so I spent some time fishing to perfect the detailed outline, plus I have a bit of migraine today. .

　　Anyway, thank you all!
　　I haven’t had much time to write thank you recently, let’s write together again when I have a chance. In short, thank you for reading, voting and rewarding everyone
　　
　
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