I’ve Led the Villain Astray, How Do I Fix It?

This rule about the land of the extreme west has been set for hundreds of years. In these hundreds of years, there have been people who have tried to violate the law. Unfortunately, everyone who did such a thing was killed by the masters of the right and the devil. Only those who have reached a certain level will understand that only the existence of this rule can make all the human monks in the Xuanyu Territory unite and resist the demon cultivator.

The movie-like scene disappeared the moment Xu Ziyan touched the stone statue.

A stern but murderous consciousness burst out from the stone statue. Xu Ziyan only felt a chill in his heart, and an indescribable terrifying feeling weighed heavily on his heart, as if he would be hit by this stone statue in the next second and vanish into ashes.

That divine sense with killing intent turned around on Xu Ziyan's body and disappeared.

Xu Ziyan caressed his chest lightly, the dull feeling lingering, he widened his eyes in horror, gasping for breath. The feeling of being on the verge of death just now was too real, and he even felt that he had seen the Buddha...

That sense of consciousness appeared quickly and disappeared faster, it was like walking out of the corner, scanning Xu Ziyan's body, and then disappearing.

Wait... scan?

The corners of Xu Ziyan's eyes twitched, considering the scene of the monk carrying the giant axe slaughtering the monsters just now, he thought, he understood the effect of that sense of consciousness.

"Meditation, focus." A majestic voice suddenly sounded above his head.

Xu Ziyan immediately sat cross-legged, restraining all his energy and resisting the heavy pressure that fell on him.

Both physical and spiritual power had been completely exhausted in the two previous stages, and now the only thing Xu Ziyan could use was his own spiritual power.

It's just that he hasn't established a foundation yet, and he can't release his consciousness. In desperation, he can only put the battlefield in his body.

The pressure was heavy and continuous, not aggressive, but very difficult to resist. Xu Ziyan's consciousness was almost losing ground, and he could only barely stop his advance. It was absolutely impossible to knock the opponent back.

After that force entered his body, it began to destroy his meridians, and after the destruction, there would be a gentle force following it to repair. Destruction and repair alternated, and soon the meridians in Xu Ziyan's body that had been tempered by that power became extremely tough.

There is no need to say much about the benefits of the tenacity of the meridians. It is necessary to know that the congealing period after the foundation is established, which is to temper the meridians to accommodate more spiritual power.

only--

Nima really hurts! ! !

Xu Ziyan burst into tears of pain.

Don't mention any man who doesn't cry easily, that's right because the pain isn't in place...

Usually with Xu Zirong by his side, Xu Ziyan still has to take care of his brother's face, even if it hurts, but now there is no one else here, even if he rolls in pain, no one can see him.

"Damn it! It really hurts!" Xu Ziyan's face was flushed red, his eyes were wet, and there was some suspicious liquid at the corners of his eyes. He gripped the ground with both hands, and his fingernails were cracked.

While the pain was coming to an end, Xu Ziyan did not forget to mobilize his poor spiritual sense to continue to fight. Although it was useless, if he did not resist, he would feel very unwilling to let this power repeat the steps of tearing and repairing.

His lips were almost bitten, and Xu Ziyan's eyes were blood red. If he hadn't insisted on the idea of ​​not wanting to be manipulated by this force, he might have already passed out.

That power traveled around Xu Ziyan's body, and correspondingly, it also destroyed the meridians of his entire body.

The benefits Xu Ziyan has received are huge, but he has no knowledge of his personnel at this moment. He does not know that his performance has attracted the attention of a Nascent Soul cultivator, and this cultivator lives in the apse and controls the entire law. Array of Luo Yundaojun.

"Haha, it's interesting." A middle-aged man let out a chuckle in the hall...

***

Xu Ziyan opened his eyes and saw a hole in the ceiling.

The sunlight falling from the hole just shone on his face, which woke him up.

He tried hard to raise his arm, but was horrified to find that he could barely feel the existence of his arm, and he was suddenly in a cold sweat.

"Brother, are you awake?" With a creak, the door opened, and Xu Zirong walked in with a basin of clear water in her hand. Seeing Xu Ziyan open her eyes, she exclaimed in surprise.

Xu Ziyan turned his head laboriously, trying to squeeze a smile at him, but unfortunately failed.

He took advantage of the situation to look around, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart. They lived in a very dilapidated small hut. There was only a wooden bed in the room, a set of wooden tables and wooden chairs, and then - gone.

Shouldn't I be sent to such a place because I failed the assessment in the last level?

He opened his mouth, and his mouth was extremely dry. Fortunately, he had a considerate younger brother. Seeing this, he quickly picked up the warm water that had been hanging by the side and carefully fed it to him.

"Brother, don't worry, the sect master said that you have the best grades among all people, and because you have received the most complete inheritance, your body can't bear it, and you need a medicinal bath to help, so you may feel uncomfortable for the time being. It's up to my limbs, but I'll be fine in a few days." Seemingly aware of his unease, Xu Zirong hurriedly explained to him.

Xu Ziyan nodded, then looked around again: "Then this is..."

Xu Zirong's expression was a little subtle, and he didn't seem very happy: "After the assessment, the Sect Master wanted to accept you as his apprentice, but was stopped by a mad monk." When talking about the monk, Xu Zirong gnashed his teeth. ,

It seems that I wish I could take two bites on the cultivator.

"Oh, stop it, stop it, anyway, I didn't want to join the sect master." Xu Ziyan didn't feel anything at all. He originally planned to take an unknown monk as his teacher. He didn't know that monk. name, but he knew where that person often slept.

"But..." Xu Zirong looked very angry: "It's okay if he just prevents you from becoming the head disciple, but he still has the cheek and insists on letting you worship under his sect. Even before you wake up, he has already taken all steps. It's over. Now you're his disciple."

Xu Ziyan was silent for a while, and inexplicably there was a new master. This feeling was a little subtle.

"I'm sorry, brother, I can't beat him, I can't stop him." Xu Zirong said depressedly. Having lost his original strength, he is so weak now that he can't even beat a cultivator at the pulse condensation stage.

Xu Ziyan was still depressed at first, but when he heard Xu Zirong's words, he couldn't help but feel happy, he rubbed Xu Zirong's head forcefully: "You are still young, when you grow up in the future, my brother will depend on you. Protected!"

Xu Zirong frowned and nodded, but he still couldn't care less about that crazy monk. The Sect Master's attitude towards him is really strange, but a small cultivator at the condensing stage dared to oppose the Sect Master, even if the Daojun Wuchen was kind, there was no such reason.

Could it be...

Xu Zirong restrained his underestimation of the cultivator. The person who can make the head of the cultivator have such an attitude is not an ordinary person, but he doesn't know whether it is him or someone behind him who makes those people jealous.

"Ah, my arm can move." Xu Ziyan shouted in surprise.

He hadn't noticed it just now, but when he reached out and touched the top of Xu Zirong's head, he realized that his hand was actually able to move.

Although it still feels a little stiff, it is indeed recovering.

Xu Zirong couldn't help but smile, this streamer's medicinal bath really worked.

Just thinking of that day, the cultivator forced Xu Ziyan to abduct him because he didn't enter his door, and he didn't provide the medicinal bath formula, and Xu Zirong couldn't be happy.

After moving his arms, Xu Ziyan tried to move his legs again, but unfortunately his legs were still numb, and it seemed that it would take a few days.

Xu Zirong moved a stool and put it beside the bed, and the two brothers exchanged information over the past few days.

Of course, as a comatose person, Xu Ziyan only needs to be responsible for listening, while Xu Zirong is responsible for stating what happened that day.

Coincidentally, the result of the assessment that day may have been the best one for the Liuguang Sect in decades.

There are three people who have accepted the complete inheritance, namely Wei Qing, Xia Houlian and Xu Ziyan.

Hu Yutian's performance was also very good, but unfortunately he couldn't hold back and fainted when it was almost over, and he did not complete the entire inheritance.

In addition, there were several other disciples who also performed well, but none of them were able to stay awake until the end.

The two brothers chatted happily, and the time passed without knowing it until—

With a loud bang, the door of the thatched hut was kicked open by a cloth shoe with a leaky toe, the wooden door squeaked twice, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm too lazy to push the door, I didn't expect my feet to be heavy." A monk in tattered clothes walked in with an apple in his mouth, and said insincerely.

Xu Ziyan watched in surprise as this man walked up to his bed in a big way. Since there was no extra stool, he simply squeezed, pushed Xu Ziyan into the bed, and sat down against the edge of the bed.

"Do you want to eat?" I don't know where he took out the bright red fruit and dangled it in front of Xu Ziyan.

Xu Ziyan swallowed his saliva, his heart pounding. He knew the identity of the person who came, but he didn't expect how the other party would appear here in this appearance.

Shouldn't he sleep in a corner somewhere? Why did you come out in a big way?

"Master." Xu Zirong glanced at the dirty corner of the cultivator and couldn't help frowning.

"Wait a minute? Zirong, what do you call him?" Xu Ziyan was stunned. Isn't this guy's apprenticeship based on fate? Back then, he planned to use his status as the leader to bow down to his disciples. Why did Zirong suddenly become his disciple?

"Of course it's the master, what else could it be? Also, you kid won't call me when you see me?" The sloppy cultivator kicked Xu Ziyan with his foot.

Xu Ziyan was a little sluggish, what's your name?

"What else can it be called? It's called Master, didn't this kid tell you that you are already my disciple?" The sloppy cultivator raised his voice.

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