My grandfather, Marquis Zhennan, forced me to rebel from the beginning!

The more you look at the wall, the more you will be in the dark.

Thinking about it.

Inadvertently, I caught a glimpse of Ying Baiyi, with her delicate face, cold eyes, and tall figure.

It is enough to make any man feel conquered.

Wen Wen had a strange thought in his mind.

Logically speaking, they were all summoned by the system, 100% loyal to him, and unconditionally obeyed any of his orders.

Then...

Wen Wen couldn't help but smile excitedly.

Ying Baiyi noticed in an instant that Wen Wen's aggressive eyes were looking at him unscrupulously.

Qiao blushed.

His eyes were obviously evasive.

What is the lord thinking? .

It won't be here...

But there are so many people now, what should I do?

Should I refuse?

No! I must obey any order of the lord.

But.

Wenwen shook his head suddenly.

His eyes instantly regained clarity at this moment.

The most important thing now is to find opportunities and improve strength.

Isn't it said that there are many opportunities in this world? Can people improve quickly?

Wenwen waved at the ten shadows.

Indicated that the other party hides.

The figures of the ten shadows gradually faded.

Disappeared without a trace.

But did not leave.

As usual, they still hid beside Wenwen and provided 360-degree all-round protection without dead angles.

Wenwen's hair stood on end in an instant.

He turned his head suddenly.

He found that a white-robed monk appeared not far from his side.

He held a golden tin in one hand and a pearl in the other.

Wenwen's face changed.

When did this guy appear?

I didn't even notice it.

He could appear beside me without me noticing, which proved that his cultivation was far superior to mine.

But I felt relieved when I felt the shadows around me.

At the same time.

Not only were there shadows, but the system balance had also recovered to one trillion killing points.

At the beginning, all the killing points were consumed by summoning these shadows.

But soon after, the shadows killed the top geniuses of Tianyang Sect.

The killing points were restored to one trillion points again.

Although the cultivation of these geniuses was not very good.

But the level of killing points did not seem to be determined solely by cultivation.

For example, the other party has a high status, the other party has a high talent for cultivation, or the other party is very important to a certain strong man? !

These seem to be the key points for the system to evaluate the killing points.

…

"What are you doing here?"

Wen Wen was calm and spoke directly.

Directly asked the purpose of the strange white-robed monk opposite.

Because according to the previous information, there is no Buddhism in this world.

However, this little monk is indeed a monk.

This other party's identity is a bit strange.

Where did he come from? What is he doing here? Why did he come to me again? !

Wen Wen had many questions.

The little monk had clear eyes and gentle tone. He bowed gently to Wen Wen and said slowly:

"Hello, donor."

"I met you on the road and saw someone showing murderous intentions towards you. I came to find you as soon as I entered the virtual world, thinking of saving your life."

Wen Wen's face changed slightly when he heard this.

Instantly captured the key information in the other party's words.

Came to find me as soon as I entered the virtual world? !

Even found me? !

You must know that in this virtual world, there is no sound transmission magic weapon to communicate with each other, and it is impossible to know the exact location of the target.

And the other party did find me? !

Even calculating the time, I entered the virtual world in less than an incense stick of time.

This…

Wen Wen’s face was a little solemn.

The other party’s means should not be underestimated.

“Save me?”

“Do you know me? What does my life or death have to do with you?”

Wen Wen did not believe that someone could save people out of kindness for no reason, so he asked on the spot.

The monk still answered in a gentle tone without any change in emotion:

“Reply to the donor.”

“I can’t bear to see the death of living beings, I can’t bear to see the killing and misery in this world, I will do my best to help all the sufferings I encounter.”

“Please rest assured, I have no ulterior motives for you.”

“I will help any sufferings I see, not just the donor alone.”

It seems that he is afraid that Wen Wen is overly worried about something?

This white-robed monk

He actually patiently explained.

However, a sad look appeared on his face the next second.

Looking at the broken limbs and legs not far ahead, and seeing that Wen was the only one alive.

The white-robed monk naturally understood what had happened.

A hint of surprise appeared on his face.

But it was more of a pity.

"It's just a pity."

"I didn't expect the donor to have such strength."

"I'm still late and can't stop this killing."

Wen frowned.

Listen to what he said.

The other party came here not only to stop the Tianyang Sect.

Even if he wanted to fight back and kill the Tianyang Sect, this little monk would stop him.

The other party's attitude was neither an enemy nor a friend.

It looked very strange.

Wen was puzzled.

What kind of weirdo is this? !

"Alas, what a pity."

"Ignorant beings! Endless killing..."

The young monk in white robe muttered to himself, sighed and shook his head, his face full of compassion.

He took a step.

It was like shrinking the earth into an inch.

In a flash, he disappeared in front of Wenwen's eyes.

...

At the other end.

A woman wearing a blue dress, with a refined temperament and a face like a fairy in the sky.

Holding a voice transmission token in her hand.

"Why didn't Brother Wenwen reply to the message?"

"Forget it, he must have come in by now."

While muttering to himself, he frantically urged the inheritance token with a face full of anxiety.

Behind him stood thousands of women, with different temperaments and merits, but they were all respectfully waiting for Zhu Qiqi.

Zhu Qiqi was the saint of Yanyue Sect.

Naturally, she was also the eldest sister of thousands of Tianjiao in Yanyue Sect, as the leader of this entry into the virtual world.

Everyone naturally had to obey Zhu Qiqi's orders.

Next to Zhu Qiqi was a woman wearing red makeup, bright red lips, and a bit of charm and debauchery.

She crossed her arms.

Her whole expression was normal, and no emotion could be seen.

But if you look closely.

You can see that the other person's eyes always look at Zhu Qiqi vaguely.

Although he tried his best to hide it.

But there was always a hint of dissatisfaction in the depths of his eyes.

...

Wen Wen felt the vibration of the token on his waist.

He did not answer.

Because Wen Wen was not convenient for what he was going to do now.

"Hurry up!"

"I advise you all to put away your little thoughts, otherwise you will lose your life and don't know how you died."

A scolding voice sounded.

Wen Wen walked in the crowd, looking at the disciples of the Shan Ji Sect who were standing outside the crowd and driving them away.

Just now, Wen Wen had just left the place and was caught on the spot by a group of disciples called Shan Ji Sect.

And it seems that they have captured a lot of people, so I naturally joined the group of prisoners.

I just don’t know what the other party’s purpose is.

However, Wen Wen felt that there was an opportunity to gain something, so he didn’t act recklessly.