When the villain falls in love with the male lead [Transmigration Book]

Ji Langyue went back to discuss with An Du and Sui Feng about the primary election of the Xianmen Competition, and the date was set for tomorrow morning.

Qingyun Peak now has more than 300 disciples, except for more than 50 high-level disciples, the rest are low-level disciples. It is a high-level disciple.

Qing Yunfeng is one of the best sects among the immortal sects, and there are few immortal sects that can compete with it, but it is not without them, such as Yunxia sect.

Immortal Venerable Feiyu of Yunxiamen is at odds with Tianyang, and he despises his theory of killing demons and demons very much. The two have pinched each other for decades, and every time they play this fairy gate friendly match, it is worse than a life-and-death match Intense, winners are often born in these two schools.

Whichever sect wins in the end, its tail will be raised high for the next ten years, and the loser will be depressed for a long time.

In the last fairy gate competition, Qing Yunfeng sent Li Wanjin, Ji Langyue and two other disciples. It was very easy to win. In addition, the two were handsome, one evil and the other handsome. It was said that the angry Feiyu didn't eat for several days, while Tianyang happily feasted on the guests and drank for three days and three nights.

However, the accident happened that night.

That night, Tianyang got drunk and was assassinated by the traitor Li Wanjin. Before he died, he entrusted Qingyun Peak to his big disciple Ji Langyue.

next morning.

A platform was set up on the main peak of Qingyun Peak for the official primary selection. Ji Langyue sat on the main hall and looked at the fifty participating disciples below the stage, many of whom were familiar faces.

He was a little surprised when he saw the two apprentices.

Both Jiang Huaiyu and Cen Jin participated in this primary election.

It was fine for Jiang Huaiyu to participate, after all, she was the final winner and slapped Yuxiamen in the face, but Cen Jin...

The plot changed again, which made Ji Langyue a little confused, so he could only take one step at a time.

The primary election is very simple. Everyone has a corresponding number plate. If the same number plate is drawn, two people will face off first, and the winner of the first round will be judged. After the loser is eliminated, the number plate will continue to be drawn until four winners come out. .

At the beginning of the first round of the competition, Jiang Huaiyu actually drew Chu Xiaoxiao. If the two beauties fight together, they must be very eye-catching.

The male disciples who were watching were all excited.

Although Chu Xiaoxiao went up the mountain very early and ranked third, she is not usually good at cultivation, and thinking about it, Jiang Huaiyu is surrounded by Ji Langyue and Li Wanjin...

Just kidding, Jiang Huaiyu bumped into each other, how can I have any good fruit to eat, it is so hot outside, why not take a bath.

Chu Xiaoxiao gave up the game very self-aware.

This made the male disciples who were about to watch sigh, while Jiang Huaiyu stood in a daze.

Hey, is this a win?

Li Wan's draw today was Chen Yishan, a disciple who had been introductory for a long time.This disciple has good talent and is very diligent. He ranks in the top three with the least strength in Qingyun Peak.

The onlookers all felt that Cen Jin was doomed this time.

A disciple who has just been on the mountain for more than a month and has not practiced much at all, how could he possibly be able to compare with Chen Yishan.

Jiang Huaiyu has been paying attention to her junior after leaving the field. Although she has been on the mountain for some time, she is not very familiar with the disciples. At this moment, the disciples who are listening to the crowd are saying that her junior will never win, which is a bit annoyed.

"What are you talking about? My junior brother will definitely win!"

The girl puffed up her mouth angrily, and shouted at the people on the stage, "Junior brother, come on!"

The disciples all shook their heads, "Although Cen Jin's talent is good, it depends on who he is right with. Chen Yishan's strikes are not serious, so don't accidentally hurt him."

When Jiang Huaiyu heard this, he couldn't help looking at Cen Jin with some concern.

Ji Langyue on the stage looked at Chen Yishan worriedly.

Chen Yishan was ranked seventh, the most diligent disciple in the entire Immortal Sect, and also the most stubborn one. After he lost to Li Wan in the Immortal Sect Primaries last year, he practiced for seven days without sleep or rest. The importance of Xianmen competition, this primary election, he will not be soft.

Ji Langyue began to worry about Cen Jin's life.

He summoned them at will, and ordered, "You tell them to order as soon as they come, and they must not hurt anyone."

Suifeng read Ji Langyue's instructions aloud, and all the disciples in the audience understood.

Xianzun feels sorry for his apprentice.

When Li Wanjin who was standing on the stage heard this, his thin lips curved into a slight smile.

Ji Langyue is concerned about him.

This knowledge made him feel better, and even Chen Yishan, who was looking at the opposite side, lost a lot of murderous aura.

Chen Yishan was stared directly at him, and for some reason, a wave of pressure surged from his body.

The pressure was familiar, as if someone had given him the same feeling many years ago.

A feeling that is absolutely invincible.

Chen Yishan's eyes turned cold. He has practiced hard for ten years, and now there are few opponents on Qingyun Peak Mountain. How can it be possible that he can't even beat a new disciple?

Holding the sword, he nodded at Li Wanjin, and then attacked quickly.

Li Wanjin deliberately pretended to be clumsy to avoid Chen Yishan's attack, and managed to coax most of the disciples, and he was beaten back steadily.

In the primary election of the Immortal Gate, the first one to fall off the stage is the loser, but at this moment, Cen Jin has been pushed to the edge and is almost about to fall.

The disciples felt that the outcome was decided, and even Jiang Huaiyu looked at Cen Jin sadly.

Li Wanjin looked at Chen Yishan who thought he would win, and a sneer flashed across his face that should not be noticed.

This man is as underestimating the enemy as ever.

It was true ten years ago, and it will be true ten years from now.

Chen Yishan's sword had already grazed Li Wanjin's neck, and he only needed to penetrate another inch to kill him. Chen Yishan was a little proud of the victory in front of him. He didn't notice that a small black bug climbed up from the sword and burrowed into him. in the clothes.

De-strength Gu.

The new stuff that Wumianna brought, I didn't expect it to be useful so soon.

Chen Yishan suddenly noticed that Cen Jin, who was expressionless in front of him, suddenly laughed. This smile was like that of a hunter looking at his prey that fell into a trap.

He felt bad in his heart, and in the next second, his body was like a dying person, he was completely out of strength, almost unable to stand still, Li Wanjin raised the corners of his mouth and kicked him to the bottom of the platform.

From the perspective of outsiders, Chen Yishan was unwell for a while and missed a loophole, but Cen Jin seized the loophole and won.

Chen Yishan fell to the ground, barely supported himself, raised his head, and looked angrily at Cen Jin on the stage.

"What did you poison me with?"

This change was so sudden that all the disciples present were talking about it for a while.

Li Wanjin quickly stretched out her hand, rolled up her sleeves, and said innocently.

"I'm wronged, uncle, I haven't even touched you, why did you poison me?"

The disciples in the audience also nodded.

Indeed, they watched the whole match, and Cen Jin was so beaten that he had no power to fight back. He couldn't even touch Chen Yishan's clothes, let alone poison him.

"Uncle Yishan, how could my junior brother be poisoned, he is very kind."

Jiang Huaiyu opened his mouth to argue for Li Wanjin.

"But why did I lose my strength all of a sudden! It's obviously him, he's the one who poisoned me!"

Chen Yishan's eyes were bloodshot. He clearly almost won, so he was qualified to participate in the Immortal Gate Competition! But, this guy in front of him didn't know what kind of poison he had given him.

Lost again.

If he lost to Li Wanjin last time, he would be convinced, but this Cen Jin is nothing, he is just a newcomer who has just been on the mountain.

He is unwilling!

The worm got out of his cuff and crawled back to Li Wanjin's body, Li Wanjin still had an aggrieved expression on his face.

"Uncle, I really don't have one!"

"It's obviously my uncle, you're exhausted, why are you slandering a good person for nothing!"

Jiang Huaiyu stood up for her junior brother, in her view, Cen Jin was just a poor little boy who had been bullied but had nowhere to redress his grievances.

She clenched her little fist.

Master is the referee, so naturally there is no way to redress the junior brother, so the junior brother has only himself now.

Because Jiang Huaiyu took the lead, other disciples also said, "Yeah, we really didn't see Cen Jin touching you."

At this time, the disciple who lived in the same courtyard as Chen Yishan also said.

"Last night, I saw you, Yishan, practicing alone until midnight. Is it because you didn't sleep well that you were exhausted?"

"possible!"

The big disciples spoke up for Cen Jin, not because they wanted to help Cen Jin, but because Chen Yishan was too strong, and Cen Jin was nothing to be afraid of.

They wanted an opponent like Cen Jin more.

People are selfish.

Chen Yishan silently looked at the brothers who were standing beside Cen Jin, gritted his teeth, and staggered back to his yard alone.

Ji Langyue looked at his lonely back with sympathy, and ordered An Du to bring him some wound medicine and tonic soup.

Ji Langyue sat too far away, did not see Cen Jin's small movements, waited for him to look for Cen Jin, and met Cen Jin's smiling eyes, as if to say, look, am I very good?

The sun shone on his body, inlaid gold rims on his body, those beautiful phoenix eyes were filled with a smile, Ji Langyue stared at it, and instantly looked away.

It's a bit of a fart.

However, unexpectedly dazzling.

Li Wan left the stage today, looking at the excited disciples in the audience.

Immortal race, he must go.

More than a hundred immortal sects participated in the competition, and all of them were sharp disciples, so that it was convenient to find out the strength of the immortal sects, and it would be better to wipe out some of them directly if necessary.

In addition, he wanted to deliberately lose to Feiyu from Yuxiamen.

For no other reason than to want Tianyang, who is so angry to death, to trample Qingyun Peak's pride under his feet, and let all the immortal sects see that Qingyun Peak is now in such a state of desperation.

So interesting.

I don't know if there is knowledge under Tianyang Spring, will he die again in anger.