Brother, Stop Doing It, You Are A Villain!

Before I knew it, the sky was getting dark.

Lu Qingyuan rubbed her neck, feeling extremely sore. She couldn't help but look in Feng Shao's direction, only to see that Feng Shao had gone to the bookshelf behind at some point. If Feng Shao had read all the books on the bookshelves along the way, he might have read hundreds of ancient books.

Lu Qingyuan couldn't help being curious. Isn't he tired after reading so many books? Don't you feel bored?

Looking at myself, I seem to have only read a hundred or so books in this afternoon, far inferior to Feng Shao. But even with such a large difference in numbers, Lu Qingyuan already felt tired and boring.

But having said that, in Lu Qingyuan's impression, Feng Shao seems to have been so busy since the first day she started, and she rarely saw him having leisure time.

She couldn't help but looked up out of the window, only to see a round of full moon has quietly leaped onto the branches, shining silver light and flawless.

Suddenly, a question popped up in her mind.

Under such a quiet and lonely moonlight, how many times has Feng Shao spent in this Sutra Pavilion by himself?

Strange to say, in the past, Lu Qingyuan still respected Feng Shao very much in her heart, and was also grateful for Feng Shao's deliberate care. But I don't know when she started to feel alienated from Feng Shao, but instead she had a little preference for the junior brother who just started. Obviously the little junior brother has a lot of problems, but she just thinks this is true temperament.

What's wrong with me?

While in a trance, Feng Shao suddenly let out a cry of surprise: "I finally found it! It really made it easy for me to find it!"

Lu Qingyuan hurriedly looked towards Feng Shao, only to see Feng Shao was holding an ancient book, the joy on his face was beyond words.

Lu Qingyuan was curious and couldn't help asking: "Senior Brother Feng, what did you find?"

Feng Shao couldn't help being startled when he heard the words, and looked at Lu Qingyuan: "Junior Sister Lu? You haven't left yet?"

Lu Qingyuan: "..."

Didn't you ask me to read the ancient books for you? You won't let me go, do I dare to go?

Seeing that Lu Qingyuan was silent, Feng Shao slapped his forehead and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Junior Sister Lu, I forgot to ask you for help just now, I'm sorry!"

Lu Qingyuan smiled helplessly: "It's okay. But brother, have you found the relevant records of Bifang Crane?"

Feng Shao nodded.

"Then I don't know why Senior Brother Feng sought Bifang Crane's original information?" Lu Qingyuan asked again.

"This... Brother Rong, I will keep it a secret for the time being." Feng Shao mysteriously smiled, "But I can tell you, this thing is very important to Sect."

Judging by Feng Shao's expression, it seemed that he was very happy to have found the information he needed. After Lu Qingyuan hesitated for a moment, she said, "Senior Brother Feng, I have a heartfelt request."

"What's the matter?" Feng Shao looked down at the ancient book and asked without raising his head.

"Senior Brother Feng, can you return Junior Brother Ye's Chilong Sword to him?"

Hearing this, Feng Shao raised his head and said, "What Chilong Sword?"

Lu Qingyuan was startled for a moment, and then she couldn't help feeling a little annoyed. Is it interesting to pretend to be stupid at this time?

However, at this moment, Feng Shao took out Ye Chen's long red sword from the storage ring, and asked, "Is this the sword that Junior Sister Lu is asking about?"

Lu Qingyuan nodded, and said: "Senior brother Feng, I know that what I did today was very wrong, but after all, my little brother only has this weapon. If he doesn't have this weapon, he will be away from home in the future." What an inconvenience, I hope Senior Brother Feng will forgive Junior Brother Ye for his disrespect this time, and return this sword to him. If it doesn’t work, Junior Sister can also exchange it with Senior Brother.”

Feng Shao looked at Lu Qingyuan with a half-smile, and asked, "Junior Sister Lu, don't you think I'm greedy for Junior Brother Mo Ye Chen's weapon?"

Lu Qingyuan quickly said: "Of course not, it's just..."

"Okay, Junior Sister Lu, don't need to say more." Feng Shao waved his hand, "I can't return this sword to Ye Chen, and I did it for his own good."

Lu Qingyuan couldn't help frowning. Take away other people's weapons or for the good of others? What is the reason for this?

But I heard Feng Shao say: "Junior Sister Lu, you said this sword is called 'Red Dragon Sword'? Where did you hear this name?"

Lu Qingyuan said indifferently: "This is when Junior Brother Ye was traveling down the mountain, he found a mysterious weapon in an unnamed mountain stream. Junior Brother Ye didn't know the origin of this sword, because he saw it was as red as blood, he waved it There was a faint roar of a dragon at the time, so it was named 'Red Dragon Sword'."

"Heh, the sound of dragon roar?" Feng Shao couldn't help laughing.

Lu Qingyuan frowned again, and couldn't help asking: "Why are you laughing, brother?"

"Junior Sister Lu, when this sword is brandished, the sound it makes is not the roar of dragons, but the sound of resentful spirits! Don't you realize that when Ye Chen wields this sword, you will be moved Is it a feeling of being shaken by God?"

Lu Qingyuan was startled.

Feng Shao caressed the blood-red sword body, and said lightly: "The real name of this sword is not 'Red Dragon Sword', but 'Blood Refining Sword', which is the sword of Blood Wing, one of the 'Four Demons of the Demon Gate' in the past." Saber."

Lu Qingyuan couldn't help opening her eyes wide: "Could it be that this sword is actually a magic weapon?"

Feng Shao didn't answer her question directly, but said: "In the old world, there were four great heroes, Fenghuang, Leidi, Narcissus, and Vulcan, while the Demon Sect also had four evil spirits: Blood Wing, Ice Soul, Youlan, and Purple Charm. The Tianjiao of the Righteous Way is headed by the Emperor of the Wind, while the Four Demons of the Demon Sect are respected by the Blood Wing. The two once made an appointment to fight on the Duanlongtai. They fought for three days and three nights, but no one knew the final outcome. The whereabouts of Blood Wing's saber "Blood Refining Sword" is unknown.

"This blood-refined sword has been lost for hundreds of years, and it has long been a legend. People in the world only know that this sword is made of the ghost crying stone that is abundant in the Wraith Sea, and quenched with Naraku's blood. There was the sound of howling ghosts. If it can be supplemented with the Cultivation Technique of the Demon Gate, it will be able to captivate the enemy's mind and absorb Blood Essence. Junior brother Ye Chen seems to have not yet mastered the Cultivation Technique of the Demon Gate, so he has not been able to exert its full potential All the power. But if things go on like this, I'm afraid that sooner or later you will fall into Devil Dao."

Others can't see the origin of this sword, but they can't hide it from Feng Shao, who holds Tianhua's Jade Slip. Feng Shao just glanced at it, and saw the past and present life of this sword clearly through Tianhua Jade Slip.

Strange to say, in Feng Shao's impression, in the many fantasy novels he read in his previous life, the protagonists seem to be particularly fond of the Cultivation Technique. The most representative rhetoric is that "power itself has no distinction between good and evil, good people use it for good, and evil people use it for evil. Even if it is a well-known and upright Cultivation Technique, if it is practiced by people with bad intentions, it will only serve Disaster."

For this kind of rhetoric, Feng Shao also took it seriously before. But after time travel, through the analysis of the Cultivation Technique of various sects and schools in Tianhua Jade Slip, Feng Shao knew that was not the case at all.

The reason why the Momen Cultivation Technique is tabooed by the decent sects is because the Momen Cultivation Technique only emphasizes the cultivation of the body and not the cultivation of the mind. It stands to reason that when this type of Cultivation Technique is cultivated to the fifth level, it will inevitably produce Hearts Demon. The Buddhist way of dealing with the Hearts Demon is to eliminate it in order to achieve a clear mind and a natural state of mind. But Momen did the opposite, advocating integration with Hearts Demon. For this alone, it is destined not to be tolerated by the decent family.

You know, the reason why Hearts Demon is called Hearts Demon lies in its ability to confuse people's hearts. After people master the power of Transcendent, it is inevitable that their mentality will expand and their greed will gradually increase. If it is not controlled, it is bound to be controlled by the Hearts Demon and become a murderous and bloodthirsty person. And the so-called "integration with Hearts Demon" is nothing more than a kind of nicer rhetoric to compromise with desire.

Black is black, and it is impossible to write white characters in any way.

It is not unreasonable for the righteous and the evil to fight endlessly for thousands of years. And Taiwei Sect, being a decent sect, naturally cannot tolerate the Cultivation Technique of the Demon Sect.

Lu Qingyuan asked: "Brother, do you mean that Junior Brother Ye accidentally picked up the Blood Refining Sword that Blood Wing lost?"

"Whether it was an accident or not, I don't know. But junior sister, you should know that the magic weapon has the ability to bewitch. Unless you practice the magic gate Cultivation Technique, you will be controlled by the magic weapon sooner or later. Lu junior sister, after you go back, you can You should pay more attention to Junior Brother Ye Chen, and don't let him go astray!" Feng Shao said meaningfully.

Lu Qingyuan nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, Brother Feng, I will take care of it!"

Feng Shao nodded, and put the Blood Refining Sword back into the storage ring. Seeing this, Lu Qingyuan couldn't help asking curiously: "Then what is Senior Brother going to do with this sword?"

"The Divine Armament has a spirit, and the magic soldier also has its god. If you throw it away at will, I am afraid that sooner or later it will find the next owner. Since I already know its origin, I will not be controlled by it, so this sword I will keep it for the time being. After I find a suitable solution, I will get rid of this sword!"

Lu Qingyuan nodded thoughtfully.

Feng Shao quietly observed Lu Qingyuan's expression, and began to analyze it in his heart.

The fact that Ye Chen is the son of fortune is basically confirmed. Feng Shao discovered that Ye Chen's purple luck seemed to have a bewitching effect. In recent years, Lu Qingyuan's indifference to him may be due to the influence of luck. But today, Ye Chen first lost to him, and then lost his beloved sword. His luck was weakened twice in succession, and the original deep purple luck has become much weaker. Correspondingly, Lu Qingyuan's IQ seemed to have returned, and she began to realize that something was wrong.

But having said that, why did I become a stepping stone in the novel routine? Feng Shao felt that if he wanted to figure out this point, he might have to observe more.

As for Ye Chen, Feng Shao hadn't figured out how to deal with it yet. Whether this son of fortune is a blessing or a curse to Taiweizong, Feng Shao is not sure. Recalling Master Qingyangzi's attitude towards Ye Chen today, Feng Shao had a bad feeling in his heart.

Maybe, I need to think more about myself...