You have become an immortal, you tell me that you are a villain?

Chapter 50 Di Tianxue’s little thoughts

"I'll go with you, Master!"

Fang Han was startled: "So refreshing? Isn't what I just said clear? This trip may not be as interesting as before."

"It's okay." Zhao Lin'an said: "I am good at protecting myself. If I am really in danger, I will leave my master and run away."

Lin'an's expression was particularly sincere.

Fang Han couldn't help but laugh.

You really dare to say these words in front of yourself.

That is to say, relying on being favored, if it were Haoxuan Su Lu, he would have been punished by him long ago.

Fang Han had no doubt about the authenticity of Lin'an's words.

If one's cultivation level is only the ninth level of Yin Yuan, it's hard to say which of the two can run faster.

Forget it, even though he can run away, this kid is pretty smart, and having him around might work wonders.

Fang Han said: "Okay, I will come to you in three days. In the past few days, you can go to some secular sects to search for some Yin Yuan period martial arts, and also get some martial arts secrets from civilian warriors. Those things are too low. Here it is, it’s not in the sect’s treasury, we might need it when the time comes.”

"Yinyuan period?"

"Well, yes, you don't need to ask any more, just go find it, and you will know the use when the time comes."

Zhao Lin'an had doubts, but the master told her not to ask any more questions, so she shut up obediently.

Originally, she didn't like to talk a lot or ask a lot of questions. She would do whatever her elders told her to do. However, she would usually hold back when executing the orders of her elders, so as not to affect her.

But this time.

If you are just looking for some martial arts skills from the Yin Yuan period or civilian warriors, there seems to be nothing you need to keep in mind?

The candidate Zhao Linan has been temporarily determined.

Fang Han came to Di Tianxue's residence again.

She has a different intention towards him and is definitely not a good choice.

But there is no guarantee that things will turn around.

Ye Tian was very restless at the banquet. After his attack failed, he walked out of the hall in embarrassment and did nothing except say harsh words.

Oh, he actually killed an insignificant evil cultivator.

But this move was an act of will. Although Yu Er was not a good person, he was still a kind and caring person. His first impression was not too bad, and he was even a good person who cared about his disciples.

Ye Tian just killed Yu Er. If he thought about it from his perspective, if he was Di Tianxue at that time, then Ye Tian's image in his heart would have plummeted.

As long as Ye Tian is not in his heart, that disciple is a good disciple.

Thinking of this, Fang Han came outside Di Tianxue's room. He blocked his breath and did not knock on the door. Instead, he stood outside the room and observed.

In the room, Di Tianxue was watching the projection of all realms.

In the picture, Ye Tian came out of a dim stable.

I don’t know which remote little world this is.

In the battle at Lingxiao Immortal Palace, Ye Tian's mood was damaged. He was defeated in front of his childhood sweetheart and was even humiliated in public. It would be difficult for him to recover without ten days and a half.

The stables were dark and filled with the smell of horse manure.

Ye Tian was lying in a piece of thatch, holding a wine bottle in his hand, his eyes were empty and his expression was dull.

The master died, and the whereabouts of his reincarnated body are still unknown. One of the Three-Life Restoration Grass may not come out in ten thousand years. The only one is still in Fang Han's hand. Xue'er has also become Fang Han's disciple. That despicable person used Other women use it as a training cauldron, maybe now the two of them have practiced dual cultivation!

Until now, Ye Tian has never suffered such huge humiliation.

"Fang Han." Ye Tian's throat was hoarse, his eyes were red, and his fists were clenched tightly, as if he had cut Fang Han into pieces in his heart.

but
Ye Tian quickly released his fist.

Recalling the scene in the main hall of Lingxiao Immortal Palace, Ye Tian hated him deeply and also had an instinctive fear of that guy.

He can fight against the pseudo-immortal with the strength of Tianquan realm.

Now that he is a Nine Tribulation True Immortal, he dares to fight even a monk in the Divine Light Realm.

Can be used to treat cold.
He counted every sword move he made, and planned every step during the battle to lure him into his trap.

That indifferent and cold look from above not only made him feel aggrieved and mad, but also made him unable to think of fighting him again.

Because he is afraid.

Afraid of being cut down by Fang Han's sword again, and seeing that kind of indifference again.

Maybe it was wrong for him to go to Lingxiao Immortal Palace from the beginning.

He is too confident in his own strength.

That guy... is something even the master can't win.

Ye Tian's mood has been shrouded in despair, and he can't find any light of breakthrough.

He grabbed a handful of withered grass from the stable and covered himself with it, then picked up the wine bottle next to him and poured it down deep in his throat.

Master's hatred, my own hatred, Xue'er.
He didn't want to think about these things anymore.

Now, all he wanted to do was sleep and drink, and forget everything that had happened in the past few days.

Seeing this, Di Tianxue turned off the screen in disappointment.

The Ye Tian now is no longer the brother Ye Tian she knew when she was a child.

It is also possible that Ye Tian has never changed, but she just looked at the wrong person when she was a child.

Uncle Lan's voice came from the communication device: "Miss, the old family leader is very disappointed with Ye Tian's performance. The Ye family did have war emperors who were born thousands of years ago, but now it seems that Ye Tian is not this Man, I asked you not to waste time on him, you should return to the family as soon as possible."

"Go home." Di Tianxue murmured: "They have created something again. Do you want me to go back and train it into a talisman puppet? I won't go back! Ask them to find someone else to train it!"

"Miss! Please don't be willful. If I send someone to catch you in the lower world, Shenxiao Taoist Palace will not be able to protect you."

Di Tianxue said frustratedly: "I know, I will explain the situation to Master and leave in a few days, so that innocent people will not be harmed."

Di Tianxue held Mingyue Guying's sword scabbard in her hand, with a trace of reluctance flashing between her brows.

If I leave, I'm afraid this sword will have to be returned to the master.

From what he said at the banquet that day, he probably already knew his identity.

In this case, they are enemies who have already shown their cards.

Di Tianxue couldn't help but think that it would be great if he didn't have other purposes when he came to Shenxiao Dao Palace.

Seeing the sad look on the young lady's face through the communication device, Uncle Lan couldn't help but said: "Miss, you just came to the Shenxiao Dao Palace as an undercover agent. Now Ye Tian is no longer worthy of your extra effort. In this case, you Should you go home quickly, or do you think this Lingxiao Sect is better for you than at home?"

"This place is better than home." Di Tianxue said: "I don't want to worship those eternal monsters anymore. People who get power from them are not considered strong at all! I want to be a real monk!! Dad and Grandpa , in the final analysis, he is just a beggar who begs for strength from the eternal monster!!"

The image of Fang Han once fighting against the law of heaven in the small world has taken root in her heart.

Strength should be obtained by oneself!

Ye Tian, ​​the kind of son of heaven who can turn danger into good fortune every time he encounters danger, is not what she longs for.

Those in her family who worship eternal weirdness to gain power are not the targets of her heart's desire.

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