The heartthrob villain is beautiful and sassy

Jiang Yao is not affected by this secret realm at all, and she has seen through the secret of this secret realm early on, so how could she ask Wen Mujin?

So Wen Mujin's calculation was in vain.

Jiang Yao never went to find Wen Mujin, but Wen Mujin was so anxious that when she came into contact with those children of luck, she was a little perfunctory, and the luck she got was a little bit.

This incident annoyed the black smoke, and when Wen Muzhen went to a place where no one was there, the black smoke came out and scolded Wen Muzhen.

"Are you really crazy? I have created so many opportunities for you, but you have only absorbed so little luck from heaven?"

Wen Mujin frowned, and her tone was a little cold: "How do you tell me to use the phone? Look at that Jiang Yao, she is totally out of sorts."

"What are you doing with her?" Hei Yan's tone was even broken, "Those sons of luck are right in front of you, you ignore them, but care about Jiang Yao? Are you crazy?"

"You also know how Jiang Yao targeted me. I just can't swallow it!" Wen Muqin gritted her teeth, "She is in this secret realm now, and she still treats me like this. How can I bear it?"

Hei Yan sighed: "Can you stop being impulsive, can you raise your cultivation level to Transformation God first? Your current strength in the middle stage of Nascent Soul is no match for anyone?"

Wen Mujin took a deep breath, "I see."

Although her tone was still reluctant, being able to say this meant that she would do it.

Jiang Yao learned all this from the imprint of spiritual power again, because there is no extra spiritual power in this foreign space, so if she wants to continue to strengthen this imprint of spiritual power, she can only get close to Wen Mujin.

Jiang Yao didn't have much repulsion to this behavior, but her sudden approach to Wen Mujin would inevitably make the other party wary.

Fortunately, the particularity of this secret realm will prompt Wen Mujin to lead everyone to see the depths of the space. After all, only in this space can Wen Mujin meet other children of luck.

It's just that the more you go deep into this space, the more Jiang Yao is separated from what other people see.

Others saw that they were well-growing spiritual plants, while Jiang Yao saw that they were rotten grass roots with rough growth and a foul smell.

Others looked like rare treasures, but in Jiang Yao's eyes, they were just black stones that could be thrown anywhere.

In the eyes of others, this is a paradise; in Jiang Yao's eyes, this is an abandoned foreign space.

This sense of fragmentation is too strong.

So much so that Jiang Yao's behavior in this secret realm seemed out of tune with other people.

But fortunately, she and Wen Mujin didn't see each other right. Everyone else thought this was a secret realm dominated by Wen Mujin, so Jiang Yao was particularly uncooperative.

Wen Mujin led the disciples of Chengtianmen and other sects, and obtained a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures along the way, which made the luck line she obtained obviously pale.

Jiang Yao didn't take any treasures, and so did the three disciples following Jiang Yao.

The same is true for Jiang Yao's four teammates. As for the others, Jiang Yao occasionally reminds them, but if they don't listen, it's their business.

This journey lasted for a whole month, and Wen Mujin's cultivation directly broke through the late stage of Nascent Soul, approaching the Great Perfection of Nascent Soul.

After Wen Mujin entered this secret realm, the smile on her face has always been bright, and now that her cultivation has improved in a straight line, she is even more proud.

The end point of this secret realm is a secret realm of Taoyuan, and there is a jar of spiritual spring with strong spiritual power in front of it, but in Jiang Yao's eyes, it is a dark lake, which is gurgling and steaming, which makes people completely No desire to be near.

This spiritual spring seemed to have a bewitching effect on other people. When someone saw the spiritual spring, they immediately jumped out of the team and soaked in the spiritual spring, with expressions of enjoyment.

Others looked at that person as just an ordinary bubble spring, but in Jiang Yao's eyes, after entering the dark lake, that person was drilled into his body by that slender black worm.

At this moment, Jiang Yao realized that the entire "lake" was filled with such slender black bugs.

Oh no, maybe it shouldn't be called a black worm. It is the existence condensed from the black smoke that co-exists with the warm hibiscus, not a worm.

Jiang Yao looked at the man wrapped in black smoke, unable to see clearly, as if being swallowed.

After one person started, people jumped into this "lake" one after another.

The "lake" is wide enough, even if all the people go down, there will be a large area vacant.

The disciples of Chengtianmen, except for the three little ones brought by Jiang Yao, the other disciples have sunk into the spiritual spring long ago, and so have the other elders.

The Venerable did not rush down, but the old god was sitting on the shore.

In their view, there is no need to compete with the juniors.

Jiang Yao sat on the side as if meditating, but in reality she kept observing Wen Mujin's every move.

Wen Mujin is now surrounded by several sons of luck, and the luck line on her head is still milky white.

Originally, Jiang Yao was just an observer, but a certain son of luck who had a good relationship with Wen Mujin noticed Jiang Yao's gaze and began to say in a strange way: "Your fellow Daoist Wen has given us a lot of convenience along the way, and now someone is following you. It’s the behavior of a white-eyed wolf."

Because the man didn't name him, Jiang Yao didn't bother to argue with him.

But when the man saw Jiang Yao ignoring him, he thought Jiang Yao had a guilty conscience, especially when Wen Mujin smiled helplessly on the side, and the fire of justice suddenly rose in his heart.

He walked directly in front of Jiang Yao, frowned and accused Jiang Yao: "Jiang Yao, right, I've heard a lot of rumors about you. Fellow Daoist Jiang treats you well, but you target her everywhere. It's really too much."

Jiang Yao was very puzzled: "So? What's none of your business?"

The man choked on Jiang Yao's words: "Although I belong to another sect, I can't bear to see someone bullying others..."

Jiang Yao laughed and said, "Am I bullying others? Whose influence?"

The man choked again.

That's right, Jiang Yao is now at most an elder of Chengtianmen, and she has even left Jianzun's sect. Who can she rely on?

The man held back for a long time, then turned into anger from embarrassment: "You dare to act so arrogantly without power, you deserve to die!"

After saying this, he attacked Jiang Yao without saying hello.

Jiang Yao dodged sideways, held the scabbard, and directly attacked the man's wrist. The man was struggling, and his wrist was dislocated, hanging loosely on his arm, looking a little scary.

Jiang Yao looked at him with a half-smile: "What strength do you have? Can you stand up for others?"