The Female Partner is the Most Beautiful, But the Male Lead is Not Worthy

In the original plot, there is also a scene where Lu Wanyu meets the demons.

She teamed up with her brothers and sisters and went out to practice. While gaining opportunities, she also suffered unexpected and powerful dangers. The brothers and sisters lost to the demons and were injured one after another. Lu Wanyu's cultivation base was the lowest, and the situation was even worse.

Just when she was about to die, the male protagonist descended from the sky, beheading the demons forcefully, saving Lu Wanyu, and saving everyone from fire and water.

The current situation is somewhat different.

A thunder light slashed down, but did not kill the Demon Race, but made a scar on the Demon Race's rough-skinned head, which irritated him even more and roared madly.

Xie Weian fell to the ground, his face was as cold as frost, he was about to continue swinging his sword, but he heard a voice: "Is it a disciple of Tianyanzong? Protect Junior Sister Lu for me!"

Tian Yanzong? This disciple is also from Tianyanzong? He frowned slightly and looked to the other side, looking for the "Junior Sister Lu" she spoke of. Unexpectedly, when he saw a familiar face, he couldn't help but startled.

This is the girl who once saved him.

Not long ago, Xie Weian came back from the Seven Stars Sea and was seriously injured due to a fight with a high-level monster. When the spiritual energy in the tendons was scurrying, the girl appeared and fed him an unknown treasure, suppressing the chaos in his body.

He looked to the side again, and saw that the girl in red was leading the demons, fighting farther and farther, not as if they were powerless to fight back. After thinking for a while, he put away his long sword and walked towards Lu Wanyu.

"You are also Tian Yanzong—is that you?!" At first Lu Wanyu thought that this person was also a disciple of Tian Yanzong. After all, he descended from the sky. She didn't see his appearance clearly, she only heard Shaoyin shout, mistaking him for him Is a brother. When Xie Weian approached, she recognized him at once, "Is your injury healed?"

She still remembered him.

Half a year ago, this person was seriously injured, and she used a lot of spiritual springs to save him. And what impressed her deeply, apart from his fatal injury, was his cold, but handsome face.

What girl doesn't like colors?

"Well." Seeing that she still remembered herself, Xie Weian was a little surprised and nodded slightly, "Why are you here?"

Lu Wanyu explained: "I took the sect mission and went out to practice, and Senior Sister Gu protected me."

Is she the guardian elder invited by Lu Wanyu? Xie Weian glanced at Lu Wanyu in surprise. This little disciple couldn't see that he was in the Qi refining period, yet he was so wealthy that he could afford a Jindan period cultivator to be the guardian elder?

Lu Wanyu didn't know that he had misunderstood, and after talking to him, she nervously looked at Shaoyin and the Mozu who were fighting fiercely.

Large tracts of trees were destroyed, rocks cracked, the ground collapsed, dark liquid splashed in the night, and there was a faint stench.

"How long do you think my senior sister can kill him?" After staring for a while, Lu Wanyu turned her head and asked Xie Weian.

She could see that Xie Weian's cultivation was not low.

As for how tall, she didn't know.

And she didn't want him to help Shaoyin at all—Senior sister can do it!

It's not that she is not in a hurry, but that they have encountered too many crises during this period of time. Lu Wanyu was too nervous at first, but as Shaoyin killed more and more monsters, they even approached Yuan Ying. She had all the cultivation bases, and she gradually became less nervous.

There is only one impression in my mind—Senior sister, amazing!

If so, what is she worried about? Not worried at all, just a little nervous.

"Two quarters of an hour." After carefully observing the battlefield, after a while, Xie Weian's cold voice sounded.

Lu Wanyu nodded and couldn't help but sigh: "This demon is quite strong." How could it take Senior Sister to spend so long!

"It's not strong." Xie Weian said lightly, his eyes were dull. Demons of this level can't hold up to three moves under his sword.

When Lu Wanyu heard this, her expression froze, and an unpleasant expression flashed through her eyes. She turned her head to look at him and asked, "Are you amazing?"

"It's okay." Xie Weian said lightly.

"Then what kind of cultivation are you?" Lu Wanyu asked tentatively, her eyes scrutinized.

Xie Weian replied: "Spiritual transformation period."

He is a really cool and immortal character. It's different from Song Jiyan who looks cold and hard, but is actually hot inside and a little bit coquettish. His whole body is carved like ice and snow, his bones are cold, his skin is cold, and even the Adam's apple that rolls up and down when he speaks is carved like ice jade.

Lu Wanyu glanced at him, knowing that she should be called "Uncle Shi", but she was not very happy: "Oh. Then, how long have you been cultivating?"

Xie Weian thought she was chatting with him. Although he was not good at this, he still answered truthfully: "One hundred and fifty years."

"…"

"..."

Lu Wanyu felt choked and couldn't say a word.

Senior Sister has just formed a pill, and if she wants to form a baby, it will take a hundred years to say the least. After the baby is born, it will become a god, and I don't know how many years it will take. If you fight for talent, you will definitely not be able to fight against this guy whose talent is so perverted.

She turned her head and continued to stare at Senior Sister and the Demon Race. The mood is a bit complicated, and the little dissatisfaction with Xie Weian just now dissipated in shock - how can there be such an amazingly talented guy in the world?

"Which uncle are you?" After a while, she couldn't bear the silence, and turned to talk to him again.

"Cuihanfeng, Xie Weian."

Lu Wanyu suddenly widened her eyes: "Ah! So you are Uncle Xie!"

Why do you say Uncle Xie? Because he is so young! Although he was over a hundred years old, among the monks, he was really young. At this age, most of them are cultivators in the foundation-building stage, and there are even qi-refining stage cultivators who have failed in foundation-building and have not lived for a few years.

She sighed so much that she couldn't help looking at him and said, "Uncle Xie, you are a legend!"

He is too low key.

He was so low-key that he didn't say it, and almost no one thought of him.

However, he is also very high profile. Because as long as he said his name, no Tianyanzong disciple would not be moved!

"Excessive reputation." Xie Weian said lightly, without the slightest pride or pride on his cold and frosty face.

He's really not a good person to chat with. Not only does she talk less, but she also won't praise senior sister for her greatness with her. After Lu Wanyu was amazed, he soon lost interest in paying attention to him. He saw that Shaoyin and the devil were fighting farther and farther, and they were almost out of sight, so they hurriedly chased after him.

Xie Weian followed behind.

It took Shaoyin two quarters of an hour to kill the demon.

Dig out the magic bead.

The magic horns, magic bones, etc. were removed and put away.

The devil's temperament is tyrannical and bloodthirsty, and his body is overflowing with devilish energy, polluting the spiritual energy and affecting the cultivation of monks. But the magic beads in the body do not contain the slightest magic energy, but are good materials for refining arrays. The stronger the demon clan, the better the quality of the magic bead.

"Small hair." Shaoyin weighed the magic bead with satisfaction, and when she saw Lu Wanyu who was approaching, she gave her a warm smile, "Junior sister, it's great to follow you out!"

She leads and does tasks by herself, but she doesn't have these opportunities!

When Lu Wanyu heard this, her face turned slightly red: "Senior sister, it's just that I don't blame me for always causing trouble."

Although no one ever blamed her for causing trouble, Lu Wanyu still felt that her physique was a little troublesome.

"I just like your trouble!" Shaoyin stretched out her arms, embraced her, and hugged her tightly, "Look, what a good quality magic bead!"

She took this magic bead and went to Yuqi Peak, and she could change a very good formation.

"Senior sister just likes it." Lu Wanyu said, and then remembered Xie Weian, and hurriedly introduced: "This is Cuihanfeng's little Xie Shishu. Little Xie Shishu, this is Gu Shijie, Xuanyuefeng's."

Xie Weian nodded and said, "I want to go back to the sect. Together?"

"Okay." Shaoyin would not refuse the faster flying sword, put away the magic bead, and asked Lu Wanyu, "Let's go back to the sect with Uncle Xie?"

Lu Wanyu was even more indifferent: "Well."

The two set foot on Xie Weian's flying sword. There were two days left, but they arrived in two hours.

"Goodbye, little uncle Xie." Lu Wanyu waved politely to Xie Weian.

As soon as they returned to the sect, the low-key little uncle Xie put them down, and without a word, Yu Jian left.

Lu Wanyu could only wave at his back.

"Uncle Xie looked cold, but he was actually warm." She chatted with Shaoyin.

Shaoyin smiled: "Really?"

"Yeah...Is it?" Lu Wanyu suddenly became unconfident after she asked her.

Shaoyin patted her shoulder: "Our Tianyanzong disciples are all good. Be confident!"

"Yes!" Lu Wanyu stood up straight.

Shaoyin smiled at her again and said, "Let's hand in the task. I'm going back to Xuanyue Peak."

"Okay, then senior sister go back and have a good rest." Lu Wanyu smiled sweetly at her and waved to her with a very obedient posture.

Shaoyin nodded and Yujian left.

As soon as she returned to Xuanyue Peak, Zhenren Xuanyue knew it. Shaoyin returned the communication talisman, told that there was nothing wrong, took a little rest, and then went to the back mountain.

"You're beautiful, where are you going to sleep?" She came to the tree where Suzaku perched, raised her head and smiled.

Suzaku didn't want to talk to her.

The stinky female cultivator, who dares to dislike it and let it miss you, is a big bad cultivator!

But... why is she so sweet? I said it was beautiful last time, and this time I called it beautiful!

Tuantuan's body twisted on the branch, finally unable to hold back, turned around: "What are you doing here? A monk can only have one spirit beast, don't you know?"

She came back last time. Could it be that no spirit beast was willing to follow her, so she came again?

Thinking about it like this, it is proud, and she will be disliked one day! Deserved!

Other spirit beasts don't like her, and it won't like her either!

"Come to give you something." Shaoyin looked at the bright group on the tree, took the Qiankun bag in his hand with a smile, and poured out a scorpion corpse, "Do you like it? I think you might If you like it, I'll bring it to you."

This scorpion demon was just beheaded by Shaoyin, and was put into a storage bag. The blood was still cold, and it was incredibly fresh.

Suzaku was attracted by the taste of the food, and couldn't help but fry his hair, and his little claws grabbed the branches: "Humph, are you trying to please me?"

"You grow up soon, and I can take you out." Shaoyin beckoned to it, with a good temper.

Suzaku suddenly became complacent and raised his wings, "You didn't take away other spirit beasts that day because you were waiting for me to grow up?"

Of course not.

Shaoyin didn't lie to it, she smiled and said, "Then do you want to eat it?"

"You brought everything, hum." Suzaku fluttered her wings and flew down, deciding to give this sweet-mouthed stinky nun a face.

It looks very small, just like a big rooster, so last time Shaoyin called it a little chicken. However, don't look at it's small size, it's all a delusional illusion. I saw it flapping its wings, opening its mouth and sucking, and it swallowed the entire corpse of the scorpion!

That is the corpse of the scorpion demon that is hundreds of times larger than its size!

"Humph." It held out its chest and looked proud, glanced at Shaoyin, flapped its wings again, and flew back to the tree, "If you want to raise me, you need as many scorpions as a mountain."

Think it's that good?

"That's it." Shaoyin frowned slightly, her expression a little distressed, and touched her chin, "Forget it, I'll replace it with one."

After speaking, he glanced at the tree regretfully, and Yu Jian flew away.

flew away.

gone.

Suzaku's eyes widened in shock, but she didn't react for a long time!

For a long time, it jumped on the branches in exasperation: "Smelly female cultivator! Smelly female cultivator!"

If she sincerely wants to raise it, it is not impossible for it to catch monsters and eat it!

It just went away!

Not sincere!

Big bad guy who cheats birds!

Shaoyin has already flown to another mountain now. She didn't have only one spirit beast to feed, how could she have time to coax children?

He fed nine-tailed foxes, two-headed lions, spirit leopards, wildebeests... even the gods in the depths of the swamp were not spared, so he threw a bag of inner elixir.

When she was about to leave, she thought for a while and flew to the mountain where Snow Wolf was. Last time, Song Jiyan appeared there. I wonder if he took Xuelang away?

When she landed, she found that the snow wolf was still there!

"He didn't take you away?" Shaoyin said in surprise, landed next to Xuelang, touched the tame Xuelang's ears, and took out a few inner pills, "If I knew you were still here, I'd leave some for you. Meat is eaten."

Xuelang didn't pick, just grabbed her palm and licked the inner core of the monster.

"It's really nice to touch." Shaoyin touched the soft, fine hair behind its ears, then slid her hand down, and her fingertips went deep into the roots of the hair, rubbing the fine fluff.

The snow wolf is a very docile breed. After eating the inner alchemy, he lay down on the ground, his chin rested on his forelimbs, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and she rubbed it.

"You like my spirit beast so much?" Suddenly, a voice sounded from above.

Shao Yin froze and looked up.

Song Jiyan didn't know when he came, he folded his arms and stepped on the treetops. Seeing that she found it, her long legs bent slightly, and she jumped down vigorously.

"What is your spirit beast?" Shaoyin was unhappy, "This is the spirit beast of the sect!"

Song Jiyan raised his eyebrows, and then whistled, "Bai Mao, come here!"

Hearing the whistle, Xuelang opened his eyes and stood up. The hair all over his body swayed, he glanced at Shaoyin reluctantly, and then walked towards Song Jiyan.

Shao Yin was stunned!

"He—" She couldn't help but complain to Mr. Hui, "Is it so treacherous?"

He even kept spirit beasts in the sect!

"After closing the gate, you actually ran away." Song Jiyan rubbed Xuelang's head rudely.

He was so powerful that it seemed like he was going to rub Xuelang's head off. Xuelang dodged and whimpered.