After wearing the book, I was taken away by the little junior brother Bai Qihei

Chapter 2 Stop it!
Specifically, she beat the male protagonist until he was half dead, and then lunaticly threw him into the forbidden place of Xuantianzong, the kind of dream cliff.

Who do you think it's bad for you to provoke, but the male lead?

He is the son of the Platinum God, the son of proper luck, and the destined winner of the full text!

Yeling Su not only didn't burp at the bottom of Mengya Cliff, but accidentally released a trace of the ancient seal in his body.

Since then, cultivation has been on the rocket path of manned spaceflight, and within a few years, he has become the only person who has successfully ascended in Qiantian Continent for tens of thousands of years.

That's right, the male protagonist Yeling Su is not a piece of trash at all, but a unparalleled, extremely rare Primordial Holy Physique, not only that, but also a super genius with the best spiritual roots of the seven lines of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder!

As for why no one in Qiantian Continent found out, I have no experience!
In fact, Qiantian Continent is just an ordinary one among the three thousand small worlds in the cultivation world.

Suppressed by the laws of heaven, the highest cultivation level of people here is no more than the Mahayana period. If you want to pursue a higher immortal way, you must break through the Mahayana Dzogchen and survive the nine-day thunder calamity to ascend.

It is difficult, needless to say.

Having said that, although Yeling Su got a blessing in disguise in the Xuantian Sect's forbidden area, it is unrealistic to expect people to repay their grievances with virtue.

After all, in Handyman Peak, Ye Lingsu had to endure hardships and stand hard work, and he had no training resources at all. Zhou Bo, the only one who had any affection, also died when he went out later.

Not to mention that he also suffered a severe social beating, which was extremely insulting.

Thus, Yeling Su, who broke the seal, left Xuantianzong.

But now, how could Qiao Xiaoxiao let him go.

In the past three days, she has already figured it out. If she wants to survive and do well, she must firmly hold on to Ye Lingsu's titanium alloy thigh.

Not only did she want to hug her, but she also wanted to hug her parents and grandpa Xuantianzong together.

Because, having heard part of the original text, she knew that Xuantianzong would have a catastrophe to destroy the sect in the future, and everyone would die.

At that time, except for Ye Lingsu who was already strong enough to soar, no one was able to turn the tide.

While her thoughts were churning, Qiao Xiaoxiao turned her short legs into hot wheels, and her little colorful shoes transformed into four little wings, which carried her all the way to Lingxiao Peak.

……

"Tell me! Have all the good things been sent to Xiaohefeng? How dare you give this lady a spirit fruit with bugs in it, you're courting death!"

In the exquisite and luxurious small courtyard, the girl in red waved the fire cloud whip in her hand with a ferocious expression, loudly shouting out her resentment and unwillingness.

"That bitch Qiao Xiaoxiao is just relying on a mother who can make medicine. Her cultivation base is basically piled up with pills. This lady is the real number one genius of Xuantianzong!"

"You are all a bunch of blind trash! Ants who are stalking people! Idiots who follow others!"

Not far away, the boy who was hanged under the big banyan tree was covered in bruises, blood soaked his gray linen clothes shockingly, and even a strand of hair was horribly scarred.

The boy was Ye Lingsu.

He lowered his head, looked thin and pale, and restrained himself from crying out for mercy, but his phoenix eyes covered by long eyelashes were as dark and deep as an ancient well.

No one knew what he was thinking.

At this moment, an immature child's voice came, anxious and angry.

"Lan Mengyin, stop this baby!!!"

Lan Mengyin paused, she recognized this voice even from ashes!

She turned her wrist, and the corner of her mouth curled up with a hint of calculation, Qiao Xiaoxiao, you brought this to your door yourself.

The whip, which contained [-]% of the spiritual power of fire, suddenly turned its direction, and was about to force towards the source of the sound.

Of course, there was a 'bang'.

The fir door of the small courtyard was suddenly smashed to pieces at this moment.

(End of this chapter)